God Level Golden Eye

Chapter 1711: Restless heart

"Song Yun, there is one thing we must consider, and that is when do you think Zhang Ping will come to us for trouble?"

Sun Mengyan knows very well that this matter is actually very important. A very simple example is that if Zhang Ping makes trouble on the day when Zhenbao Pavilion opens, no matter what the final result is, it will have a huge impact. If it is another time to make trouble, The impact will certainly not be particularly serious, at least not particularly severe in a short period of time, it must be fermented for a long time.

"This matter is not easy to guess, but I tend to find that Zhang Ping will trouble us in the shortest possible time, and may not wait until the day when Treasure Pavilion opens."

Song Yun pondered for a while, and said his thoughts.

"Oh?"

"Why do you say that?"

Sun Mengyan felt a little strange. Under normal circumstances, Zhang Ping should choose the day when the treasure pavilion opened to find trouble, so that it can have the greatest impact and cause serious damage. Song Yun said this, clearly thinking that Zhang Ping would not Choose such a special time.

"On the day of the opening of Jumbo Pavilion, although the benefits were large, the risks were also very high."

Song Yun knows why Sun Mengyan asks like this. Although there is a lot of benefit from asking for her own troubles on the opening day, this must be based on the ability to find her own troubles. Although Zhang Ping is confident, it is absolutely impossible to have them. Full of confidence.

"Zhang Ping will make trouble for us. This is a certain thing. He will do something like this, which means that he has enough confidence. But if he has full confidence, this is impossible. After all, I have already put in the antique collection circle. The first name has been established. As the saying goes, a person’s name is the shadow of a tree. Zhang Ping’s heart cannot be so solid, and even more unlikely that he can deal with me with 100% certainty. Considering this premise, Zhang Ping has There is a high chance that I will not choose the day when the Jumbo Pavilion opens. The best way is to make trouble before the opening of Jumbo Pavilion. Once it succeeds, the day when Jumbo Pavilion opens, come and make a big noise. If it is unsuccessful, just treat it as having never happened."

Song Yun is very calm. It is indeed possible for Zhang Ping to trouble himself on the day when Zhenbao Pavilion opened. But in his opinion, this probability is very small. Or, if he is Zhang Ping, he will definitely not. Choosing a special time such as the opening of Jumbo Pavilion must be absolutely advanced in order to control risks well.

After Sun Mengyan, Tang Miaomiao and Shen Xue thought for a while, they all nodded in agreement with Song Yun's analysis, which was very reasonable, and finding fault in advance was indeed the most suitable.

"Song Yun, if your judgment is not wrong, Zhang Ping may soon come to the door, for example, the day or the day after tomorrow."

Sun Mengyan's face slowly became dignified again, and the Treasure Pavilion would have to officially open in a few days. If Song Yun's judgment was not wrong, Zhang Ping would come to the door in just a few days.

"Yes, it's not wrong. In my opinion, if Zhang Ping moves, it will be tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Anyway, it will take two or three days."

Song Yun looked at the steaming teapot on the electric stove next to it, and poured a cup of tea for Sun Mengyan, Tang Miaomiao, and Shen Xue.

"Don't worry, there will be no problems. Zhang Ping will not come. If he comes, he will definitely not be able to eat and walk around. In the antique collection circle, if you identify antiques, no one is my opponent. No matter it is Now or in the future, as long as I am still alive, no one will be able to find my fault or trouble in this aspect one day."

Song Yun drank the freshly brewed tea slowly. It was steaming and fragrant. It must be admitted that Gu Jingzhou's tea set is better than other tea sets.

Sun Mengyan didn't say anything, the matter is up to the present, the next step is to see how life and death, everything else is nonsense.

The night is quiet.

Zhang Ping sits on a chair with a piece of porcelain on the table in front of him. The color is very good and the expression on his face is very serious.

"Can Song Yun tell which part of this antique is fake?"

The statue of Zhang Ping usually sits for a long time, twisting his neck, and muttering in a low voice, what is in front of you is the porcelain that he intends to bring to the Treasure Pavilion tomorrow to find Song Yun to "communication", which is what his grandfather Zhang Wenhua said he wants to sell to a collection The one at home.

"50000000!"

"The blind old man on this thing is willing to spend 50 million!"

"Hey!"

"This price is really a bit big!"

Zhang Ping shook his head. Someone wanted to buy the piece of porcelain in front of him for a price of 50 million yuan. Grandpa Zhang Wenhua didn’t agree, and he wanted to add a little more money. Now if he takes it to the Jumbo Pavilion, it doesn’t matter if Song Yun can see it. When it comes out, the true colors of the porcelain have to be exposed, which means that 50 million has been lost.

"Reluctant to let the child catch the wolf!"

"Hope the price this time is worth it!"

Zhang Ping couldn’t help but feel a pain in his heart. There is no way. Song Yun is now famous in the antique collection circle. His ability to identify antiques is too strong. If it is just ordinary high imitation antiques, it is very likely that he will not be able to hide it. Only by taking the best of this kind of high imitation, it is possible to pit Song Yun. In order to achieve this goal, even if it sacrifices the 50 million antiques in the market in front of him, he will not hesitate. If this matter To be successful, 50 million is nothing. The lost money will be earned back sooner or later, and it will be a big profit.

Zhang Ping stood up, walked to the window, and opened the thick curtains. It was already three in the morning. More than 99% of the people in the entire city had fallen asleep, but the lights were still brilliant. Looking down from the tall buildings, the stars are like a burning earth, which is a symbol of the vitality of a city.

"Will it succeed tomorrow? Can Song Yun be able to see that this antique is fake?"

Zhang Ping decided to go to Zhenbao Pavilion to find Song Yun at dawn. Even though he had made perfect preparations, the porcelain he brought with him was also a great choice. I don’t know why my heart is suddenly a little uneasy at this time. I always feel that tomorrow. The thing is not developing as I imagined, and the final result is not the one I want.

"Hey!"

"No matter what, this matter must be required, and the final result can only be resigned to fate."

Zhang Ping worked hard to cheer himself up, but the feeling of anxiety in his heart became stronger and stronger. Even if he was lying in bed with his eyes closed, he could not fall asleep. In the end, he could only get up and get dressed and walk out. He felt that if he continued to stay If you are inside the hotel, you will definitely go crazy, just go out and take a walk, so that you can control your emotions.