Peerless prodigal system

The act of Wu Liang bowing his head to play with his mobile phone made Zhang Qingsong have a mediocre impression of him.

As for "Three Seconds to Appreciate Treasure", Zhang Qingsong thought it was a joke.

It was Liu Shan who caught Zhang Qingsong's attention.

"Who are you?" Zhang Qingsong looked at Liu Shan and asked.

Liu Shan introduced himself with a smile: "Hello Mr. Zhang, I am a collector named Liu Shan. I have long heard that Mr. Zhang is a well-known expert in the industry. I admire you very much and I came here specially for your name."

Liu Shan said it more reservedly and politely, saying that he came here for fame, but in fact he did not come here to talk to experts. It is enough to have a talented expert like Wu Liang by his side. Liu Shan's real purpose is to find some treasures go back.

Zhang Qingsong nodded, he had a pretty good impression of Liu Shan, at least in terms of age, he felt that the difference between the two was not too big.

Zhang Qingsong still feels that older people are more mature, especially in a culture with an ancient heritage like antique collection, there are too few young people who know how to do it, and it is only when talking with older people that they have common topics.

By this time, Zhang Qingsong had completely ignored Wu Liang.

However, Wu Liang didn't care if he was ignored. He originally accompanied Liu Shan to the antique shop, and helped Liu Shan palm his eyes. As for the others, he really didn't care.

At the charity auction back then, he beat all the heroes with his skills, and slapped Li Jinming and others in the face. The limelight that should have been shown has already been shown, and the role that should be pretended has already been pretended, and he doesn't like to play fake.

Seeing his grandfather Zhang Qingsong talking with the other party, Zhang Wen felt that it was impossible for his grandfather to stand up for him.

It just so happens that this matter can be turned into a big one and a small one, so just slip away as soon as both parties are not paying attention.

However, just when Zhang Wen was about to slip away, Wu Liang stood in front of him unknowingly.

Wu Liang stretched out his hand and lightly patted Zhang Wen's shoulder, and said with a sneer, "Don't forget, you owe me a kowtow and kneel down, I'll remember it for you, and we will meet again by fate."

Zhang Wen nodded again and again, and said tremblingly: "Okay, okay, see you by fate, and see you by fate, hero."

Then, under the escort of the bodyguards, he ran out of Mengzhizhai and got into the car.

As soon as he got in the car, Zhang Wen looked back in a panic and found Wu Liang standing at the door of the store, sneering at him.

In an instant, Zhang Wen was so frightened that his shit was about to come out.

"Drive! Hurry up and drive! Grass, hurry up!"

Zhang Wen yelled at the driver, he wished he could fly away from here, seeing Wu Liang's smile made his hair stand on end.

It wasn't until the car drove a few hundred meters that Zhang Wen finally let out a long sigh of relief.

"Damn it, that guy is such a monster, what's the use of you bodyguards! Mahler Gobi!"

Zhang Wen yelled and cursed, his mood was extremely bad.

Suddenly, he howled like a wolf, clutching his right shoulder, his facial expression distorted.

"Hey! Grass! It hurts! It hurts! I'm paralyzed, my bones are cracked!"

Zhang Wen's face was so painful that blue veins popped out, and his whole face was hideous.

He just remembered that when he was going out, Wu Liang patted his shoulder lightly.

It was just a light pat. Zhang Wen didn't pay attention at the time, but he didn't expect that the stamina was in the back. It took 1 minute for the stamina to show up, and he broke a bone? !

Zhang Wen's heart was about to collapse.

Today was really bad, I didn't get the calligraphy and painting for the leader, but I provoked the master, and now even my shoulder is injured.

"Monster, monster!"

Zhang Wen's intestines are about to regret, he is used to being arrogant, but today he encountered a thorn in his head and suffered a huge loss.

He yelled at the driver: "Made! Go to the hospital, take me to the hospital!"

Zhang Wen feels that this is really a terrifying day, and he will never dare to be arrogant in the future.

At this time, Wu Liang had already returned to the antique shop and sat down on the sofa, playing with his phone boredly.

This time it can be regarded as a lesson for Zhang Wen. There are still many people like Zhang Wen who push forward.

At the beginning, Wu Liang squeezed walnuts with his hands and crushed walnuts with his fingers. This was a deterrent to Zhang Wen. He didn't do anything to Zhang Wen because of Liu Shan's face. And retreat, just accept it when you see it.

But Zhang Wen, with the support of his grandfather Zhang Qingsong, still remained stubborn. At this time, Wu Liang could no longer be merciful, so he took action when it was time to do so, and sent Zhang Wen to the hospital for a period of reflection.

Zhang Qingsong and Liu Shan were very involved in chatting. After all, they both love collecting and the culture of antiques. There is no obstacle for two people who have common topics to talk.

Coupled with the fact that their values ​​are basically the same, Zhang Qingsong and Liu Shan chatted more and more vigorously.

Liu Shan is also quite real, not to mention commercially, at least he is very real in antique collection.

As long as he talked about the topic of antique collection, his words, deeds, and eyes showed his strong love for antique collection.

Mr. Zhang Qingsong is also an enthusiast in the collection field. He chatted with Liu Shan while drinking tea, exchanging ideas, and the more they chatted, the more familiar they became.

By this time, Wu Liang had been completely ignored.

However, Wu Liang was too lazy to participate.

It's so boring to listen to old experts' high-spirited bragging. Scan the antique collection with your eyes, and you can know 5000 years. Any precise and high-quality imitation objects cannot escape the eyes.

Zhang Qingsong and Liu Shan were chatting, and they talked about the treasures that Zhang Qingsong had at the bottom of the box.

It is impossible for an old expert in the collection field like Zhang Qingsong, a fanatic of antique collection, to bring the most cherished treasures to the store for sale.

His treasure at the bottom of the box is as precious as his child, and he probably won't let it go easily until he dies.

However, this does not mean that Zhang Qingsong is not willing to show it for others to see.

The old expert has been collecting for a lifetime, and his beloved treasure is his child. If the child is good enough, the old man will naturally like to take it out to give himself a face, which is also an honor.

Of course, he only shows it to the insiders, ordinary people, he will not show it easily.

At Liu Shan's request, Mr. Zhang Qingsong finally agreed to let Liu Shan see his treasure at the bottom of the box.

This was the first time for the first time, after all, it was the first day they met, and it was usually only after getting acquainted with each other that Mr. Zhang Qingsong would agree to take out his treasure.

It's also because Zhang Qingsong and Liu Shan hit it off, so it's an exception.

However, even though Zhang Qingsong promised Liu Shan to show him his treasure at the bottom of the box, he still had doubts about Wu Liang.

Zhang Qingsong glanced at Wu Liang who was still playing with his mobile phone with his head down, and said to Liu Shan: "How about this, let the little brother who is walking with you wait here, and I will take you to see my treasures."

Hearing what Zhang Qingsong said, Liu Shan felt that this would not work. Wu Liang is a genius at appraising treasures, and he must not be without him.

"Mr. Zhang, my little brother is also a person in the industry and a genius in appraising treasures. Let him go with him." Liu Shan suggested.

Mr. Zhang shook his head lightly, and said, "Those treasures of mine are not vulgar objects, and should not be shown to ordinary people."