God Level Golden Eye

"Mr. Liao, would you like to take a look?"

Song Yun glanced at the bronze ware placed on the table, then looked at Liao Ming who was standing next to him.

"What are young mothers-in-laws doing?"

"Let you watch it, just watch it!"

Liao Ming waved his hand impatiently. Both Zhu Deyuan and Zhao Weijun said that Song Yun's eyesight was very terrifying. Although they didn't doubt what they said, they still didn't quite believe it. After all, Song Yun was too young. He thought Take this opportunity to see if it's really so awesome. Naturally, I don't want to get started at this time.

Song Yun smiled and was no longer polite.

"This is a hand-made furnace. It should be from the Qing Dynasty in terms of style. The quality is very good."

"I won't be too long-winded for other things. If you are interested, go back and find relevant materials from the Ming and Qing Dynasties. I will only talk about two things you care about most."

"One of course is that the recent bronzes are real."

"The other is that the price of this piece of bronze is between 1 million and 2 million!"

Song Yun knew what Zhuang Hua cared about the most. There was no need to drop his book bag at this time, and he came to a conclusion directly.

"The hand stove is real?"

"Can you sell 1 million to 2 million?"

Zhuang Hua's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe what he heard.

"Yes, it's not wrong, that's it!"

Song Yun nodded lightly. It is absolutely impossible to go wrong with the identification of antiques.

"Nonsense!"

"You are absolutely nonsense!"

"This is obviously something imitated during the Republic of China period. How could it be Qing Yongzheng?"

"There is no hair on your mouth, and you are not fast enough to handle things. You young man is so foolish!"

"The antique collector's business is just because there are people like you that will become smoggy!"

Zheng Tian was angry and anxious. If Zhuang Hua believed Song Yun, he wouldn't even want to buy this hand stove today.

Song Yun smiled. Because he told the truth, someone with the surname Zheng was afraid that Zhuang Hua would believe in him and could not buy a hand furnace for 50,000 yuan. Only then did he discredit him, too lazy to talk, and arguing with such a person had a little meaning. nothing.

"Mr. Zhuang, you have to think about it. Believe him or not. I don't think this is the hand furnace of Qing Yongzheng at all, but it is something imitated during the Republic of China."

"If it was really from Qing Yongzheng, how could you buy it for 500 yuan?"

"Is the person selling your stuff a fool?"

"Don't talk about anything else, look at this young man, he didn't even get started, and he immediately said that this is something worth more than 2 million yuan. Isn't this a flicker?"

"Which appraisal expert dares to speak like this?"

Zheng Tian was a little frustrated, and he was very worried that Zhuang Hua believed in Song Yun's words. Once such a situation happened, he would immediately fight, and the bamboo basket would be empty.

"really?"

"Teacher Song, is this bronze hand furnace really worth so much money?"

Zhuang Hua hesitated, wondering if he should believe Song Yun's words.

Zheng Tian is right. If it is really worth 1 to 2 million, how can he buy it for only 500 yuan?

What's more important is that Song Yun is really too young. He didn't pick it up at all when he looked at antiques. He just glanced at it and came to a conclusion. This is really a little tricky.

"I have spoken the words, whether I believe that is your business."

Song Yun shook his head and sighed softly. Zhuang Hua didn't believe in himself. This was obvious, but he didn't care at all. There is nothing to be true about this kind of thing. If you believe in yourself, then make a lot of money and pick it up. If you don't believe in yourself, if you don't believe in yourself, you will lose a lot of money. That is Zhuang Hua's own business.

"Teacher Liao, can you please show me too?"

Zhuang Hua pondered for a while, but still could not make up his mind, turned to look at Liao Ming aside.

"Do you know what to do?"

"Things have been appraised for you, believe it if you believe it, don't believe it if you don't believe it, there is no such reason to find another person to appraise it!"

Liao Ming's eyes widened, and Zhuang Hua said, his temper is not so good.

Zhuang Hua's face blushed and he was speechless, knowing that his request like this was really unreasonable.

"Mr. Zhuang, are you selling?"

"I'm going to catch the plane soon. If we are willing to sell, we will pay for it and deliver the goods. If we are not willing to sell, we don't need to waste time here!"

Zheng Tian said as he took out his cell phone to check the time, as if he was in a hurry.

"50,000 yuan won't work!" Zhuang Hua gritted his teeth and shook his head, "100,000 yuan, if you are willing to pay the money, I will sell it!"

Zheng Tian was overjoyed, but there was nothing strange on his face, knowing that he would definitely make a fortune today.

"100,000 yuan is impossible!"

"As I said earlier, your hand stove is just an imitation of the Republic of China, which is not worth the price. You can search the Internet and you will know that the imitation copper products of this period have a market price of 50,000 yuan. Money up and down!"

"You want 100,000 yuan now, it really makes no sense!"

Zheng Tian bit his 50,000 yuan and refused to give in.

Song Yun didn't speak, and he would definitely not talk too much at this time. Since Zhuang Hua didn't believe his words, his loss had nothing to do with him.

Liao Ming did the same, and sighed secretly in his heart. This person named Zhuang Hua really didn't have any eyesight. The cooked duck flew away. He didn't have eyesight and didn't want to believe the difference of others. Sin can only be suffered by yourself, no wonder others.

Zhuang Hua and Zheng Tian had a bargain, and the final price of 70,000 yuan was sold. After the agreement was reached, Zheng Tian immediately used the mobile phone to transfer the money, turned around with the stove, and disappeared into the crowd in a blink of an eye.

"It's over! This time is really over! It seems that this copper hand stove is really valuable. If it weren't for this, it would definitely be impossible for that person to run so fast!"

"There is nothing wrong with this, it is absolutely like this!"

"Who is this weird? The teacher of the appraisal has said that this hand furnace is worth 1 million to 2 million. I have to listen to it. I feel that the appraisal is wrong. It is absolutely self-inflicted to end up like this."

"One million, or even 2 million, turned into 70,000 yuan in an instant. This is something that was done only when the brain was flooded!"

Zhuang Hua listened to the discussion around him, his face was as pale as paper, he was not a fool, and he had already reacted by this time.

"How could I do this?"

"How could I do such a thing?"

Zhuang Hua pulled the hair on his forehead vigorously, his eyes were not in focus at all, and he was totally lost. In the end, he raised his hands to slap his bow left and right, and slapped himself several times.