God Level Golden Eye

Early the next morning.

Song Yun woke up early and did some exercises in the hotel gym. He was sweaty, very comfortable and full of energy.

Song Yun took a shower and went to the dining room to eat breakfast. He met two familiar old men, Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng, and the others were nowhere to be seen.

Song Yun sat down beside Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng, took a look, and found that the spirits of the two old men were not very good.

"Old Zhu."

"Old Xu."

"Did you two be thieves last night?"

"How come you haven't got enough sleep?"

Song Yun joked while eating breakfast.

"Humph!"

"You just went to be a thief!"

Zhu Deyuan immediately glared at Song Yun.

"Hey!"

"The two of us lost sleep last night!"

Xu Desheng waved his hand, put down the spoon for porridge in his hand, and sighed. The expression on his face was a bit bitter, almost comparable to bitter gourd.

Song Yun is really strange this time.

What is going on with Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng?

The two old men are both very optimistic people. Needless to say, how could they suddenly suffer from insomnia if they didn't mention any difficulties they encountered at all? !

"What do you tell this kid about this kind of thing?"

Zhu Deyuan glared at Xu Desheng with a beard.

"Isn't this a shame?"

"It's so normal, what can't you say?"

Xu Desheng would not be polite to Zhu Deyuan.

"What the **** is it?"

"You two elders speak out, I will give you ideas!"

Song Yun was very curious now, so he simply put down the chopsticks in his hand and asked.

Xu Desheng briefly talked about the matter. Song Yun understood what was going on now. In short, the auction would begin soon. The antiques to be auctioned this time directly meant that Ram Qiu wanted to auction. In their opinion, those antiques have certain problems, whether they are true or not, it is difficult to draw conclusions.

"It turns out that this is your headache!"

"Does it need to be like this? You are real old fried dough sticks. What kind of scenes have you never seen?"

After Song Yun figured out what was going on, he continued to eat breakfast.

"You kid is really heartless!"

"Do you really have no pressure at all?"

"Don't forget, you were also invited by Ramqiu for the appraisal. If something goes wrong, wouldn't your conscience hurt?"

When Zhu Deyuan saw that Song Yun was so calm, the anger from the pressure rushed up, and he was shocked.

Song Yun was a little helpless, Zhu Deyuan's words sounded a little angry, and he put down his chopsticks.

"Old Zhu."

“The antiques that Ramqiu wants to buy this time are indeed at a relatively high price. Once the ones bought are fakes, the consequences will be very serious. We can’t judge what will happen now.”

"In other words, our task is to ensure that these antiques are genuine, but no one can guarantee this kind of thing. In fact, from another perspective, so many of us, if an antique is in all of us The opinions in it are all unanimous and they all think it is true, then this antique is true in all likelihood, unless there is an extreme situation, for example, someone has exactly the same one in their hands, or it is impossible to produce anything. The problem, even if it is true, it is true in the eyes of others. There is nothing wrong with it. If you want to sell, you can still sell it, and you will never lose money."

Song Yun could not calm down. The thing that Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng were worried about was not at all difficult for him. The ability could not go wrong, unless he fainted his head, as long as he had a good spirit, it would be difficult to make mistakes , Of course, he wouldn't say things like this, he couldn't explain it, so he just made a fuss.

"Who doesn't understand the truth?"

"The problem is that we two old men just have insomnia!"

"This is no alternative!"

Xu Desheng sighed deeply again, the breakfast in front of him didn't taste at all, and he didn't want to eat it at all.

When Song Yun saw this, he didn't speak to persuade. There is no way to persuade this kind of thing. Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng are their own seniors. This kind of thing can only be adjusted by themselves, and their own words may be somewhat convincing in the eyes of others , But Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng sound like bullshit.

Song Yun ate a lot. He didn't eat much last night. He exercised again early in the morning and was so hungry.

Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng looked at Song Yun who was eating like a windstorm. You look at me and I look at you. They don't know what to say.

Song Yun finished his breakfast quickly, and Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng had already had tea by the side.

Song Yun was still a little unhappy seeing Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng. Thinking of the five-star hotel, there was an overhead floor with a large garden. There was nothing to do next. Seeing that the preview was a night's work, he simply pulled them both Go for a walk.

The five-star hotels are different. The overhead gardens are nice, the flowers are like flowers and birds, and the eyes are full of emerald green, which makes people feel happy.

Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng walked around, feeling better.

"Song Yun, this kid is doing a good job. An old man like us should have to take more steps. It's really not good to be bored in the room all day."

Zhu Deyuan frowned and stretched out looking at a little bird jumping around not far away.

Xu Desheng stood in front of a flower and looked at it for ten minutes with an intoxicated expression on his face.

Song Yun rubbed his nose vigorously, and he couldn't stand it. Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng were sour, but it seemed that the two old men's moods had improved.

Zhu Deyuan waved his hand.

Song Yun quickly walked over.