Chapter 1752： Bleak future

"Teacher Zhang really didn't expect to meet you in this place."

Li Tenglong looked at Zhang Wenhua. He actually knew that Zhang Ping and Zhang Wenhua were here, but he didn't call at all before coming over, and now he pretended not to know anything.

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

Zhang Wenhua finally calmed down. The tens of meters just now really killed him. I don’t know how many years he hasn’t exercised vigorously in this way. In addition, he is really very old. Can't stand it.

"Boss Li, our Zhang family intends to open an antique shop here in this antique market. We have been here recently. Now the antique shop is being renovated. It will not take long to officially open for business. I hope that Boss Li will be there. I can support more."

Zhang Wenhua knew that Li Tenglong’s words might be a lie. He already knew that he and his grandson were in this place. The affairs between Zhang Ping and Song Yun had spread throughout the antique collection circle. Li Tenglong could not have known it. But now he can only pretend that Li Tenglong really doesn't know.

"Teacher Zhang!"

"I have something else. If there is nothing special, we will contact you later."

With a bright smile on Li Tenglong's face, he waved his hand very politely, turned and left.

Zhang Wenhua's old face originally pointed to a chrysanthemum-like smile, but at this moment, he suddenly condensed, and he knew what it meant.

"Ruined!"

"This one is really over!"

Zhang Wenhua's face was as pale as paper, knowing that he would definitely lose Li Tenglong as a customer. Just now he said that he would open an antique shop here, hoping to come to join him. Li Tenglong did not answer the conversation at all, and now he is more directly saying When things turned around and left, it was clear that they planned not to contact each other again.

Zhang Wenhua stood there for a while before turning back to the antique shop in despair. A big buyer like Li Tenglong is very important to Zhang's antique business, and he regrets it very much in his heart. If he didn't know that the gourd bottle was Fake, you have to treat it as a real sale to Li Tenglong, this will not happen. Big boss like Li Tenglong is very polite to him, but if he finds out that he cheated him, the consequences will be very serious. This kind of person is worth tens of billions. If he respects his own antiques, he will be the teacher on the left and the teacher on the right. If you provoke such a person, just stretch out your hand and squeeze it. Life is better than death. For example, this is the situation right now. Li Tenglong doesn’t need to say anything, he doesn’t need to do anything. As long as he doesn’t buy antiques from himself from now on, and slowly the wind spreads, there will be more and more Many people don’t buy antiques here. This kind of blow is even more serious than Zhang Ping went to Song Yun’s Treasure Pavilion to kick the pavilion and get slapped. The owner of an antique shop often has to deal with antiques. Relying on word of mouth, once the word of mouth is broken, it is absolutely impossible to make up for it. This kind of injury is really fatal.

"grandfather!"

"How is it going?"

When Zhang Ping saw Zhang Wenhua returning to the antique shop alone and in despair, he knew that the matter was definitely not particularly beautiful, and asked in the hope of in case.

"Hey!"

"This is really troublesome!"

Zhang Wenhua directly told what had happened. Zhang Ping could not speak for a long time after listening. Although he did not have much social experience, he knew that this situation was the worst.

"grandfather!"

"Our loss this time is really too great!"

Zhang Ping is really very regretful now. If he didn’t take that gourd bottle to Song Yun’s antique shop, he would not have the next series of things. He was too confident in himself and didn’t expect it. What was ultimately caused was the consequences that made myself, including my grandfather and the entire Zhang family's antique shop, unable to bear it.

"At that time, if we chose another antique, there would not be so many things. At the same time, if the person we met was not Song Yun, there would not be so many things, but now it is too much. late!"

Zhang Wenhua really regrets all these things. As long as he didn’t take the gourd bottle that he was going to sell to Li Tenglong to Zhang Ping, all the things that happened next would not happen, even Zhang Ping and his reputation, Because of Song Yun's affairs, he has been hit to a certain extent, and it will certainly not lead to the loss of big customers like Li Tenglong.

"grandfather!"

"What shall we do now?"

Zhang Ping was panicked. He knew very well the loss of a big customer like Li Tenglong would do any harm to the experts, but now from Zhang Wenhua’s performance, there really is no room for recovery. This is very scary. If Song Yun Zhenbao Pavilion’s incident has only a temporary blow to his antique shop, including his own reputation, the loss of a major customer like Li Tenglong is a long-term and long-term impact on Zhang’s antique business. The fatal blow was unbearable.

“It’s useless if we think more now. Now that this thing has happened, we can only see how big the impact will be next, and then think about whether there is any other way to solve this matter.”

Zhang Wenhua’s mind is completely blank. At this time, it’s impossible to think of a way to solve the problem in front of him. He can only temporarily put this matter aside. I came here today to see how the decoration of the antique shop is achieved. I was in a good mood at the beginning, but now I don’t have any thoughts. After saying this, I turned around and walked out and left the antique shop.

Zhang Ping knew that his grandfather Zhang Wenhua was in a very bad mood at this time, and he dared not say anything. All of this was caused by himself, and he could only follow behind silently.

Zhang Ping and Zhang Wenhua looked up and looked forward. Although there are relatively few people at three o'clock in the afternoon in Antique Street, it is relatively few. If you compare it with antique markets in other places, it is at this time. The flow of people can be said to be very lively.

"The antique market here is really developing very fast, and it's very lively. I wonder if I can open an antique shop here to do business? I wonder if I can share the dividends of the rapid development of the antique market here? Can the antique shop in China still have its previous position in the antique collection circle?!"

Zhang Ping had one question after another in his mind, but none of the questions had an answer. Before coming here, he was ambitious and felt that he would be able to use such a good opportunity to make a huge reputation in the antique collection. It became famous in the circle. What I didn’t expect was that I would eventually encounter a strong competitor like Song Yun, and the key thing was that I was the one who ended up being ashamed. Now I am not only not famous but become an antique collector. A joke of, during this period of time, I didn't even dare to contact friends in the circle. Some people asked them to go out for dinner and all refused.

"Does it mean that I have to live in the shadow of Song Yun for the rest of my life?!"

Zhang Ping looked at the hustle and bustle of the crowd on Antique Street, wondering why such a thought had been circling in his mind, and felt that his future was very slim.