Chapter 1558 Face as White as Paper

I just opened an antique shop 10 years ago. People at that time were easy to fool. They sold a lot of fake antiques and made a lot of money. Later, more and more people played with antiques, especially experienced people. There are more and more discerning people, and those fake antiques can't fool people at all. After they are useless, they are simply thrown in a room. After 10 years have passed, the room was cleaned a few days ago. Throw away all these fake antiques, but after a few glances, I found that the appearance is really good. It is very likely that some laymen have been fooled, and they are simply placed in antique shops. Of course, such things are absolutely impossible to be valued. I randomly found a shelf, stacked it layer by layer, and placed it behind the door of the antique shop. Sometimes it was placed directly outside the door of the antique shop. Zuo Gao Jinyang said that someone picked it up from the pair of antiques. It's a ridiculous thing to eat meat, it's impossible for such a thing to happen.

Seeing Fang Yongyuan like this, Zuo Gao knew that he didn't believe his words. In fact, if that person wasn't Song Yun, he wouldn't believe it either, but the key to all these problems was that that person was Song Yun.

"Fang Yongyuan, I know you don't believe me, but if you know who the person who just walked out of your store is, I think you won't be able to cry."

Zuo Gao sighed deeply.

"ah?"

"Zuo Gao, what do you mean by that? Why did you suddenly make the atmosphere so weird?"

Fang Yongyuan has almost never seen Zuo Gao like this, and he began to feel uneasy, and the smile on his face disappeared. He turned his head to look, and Cao Zhonghe, who was standing next to Zuo Gao, felt even more violent in his heart. After a while, he found that the expression on Cao Zhonghe's face was also very strange, and there was even some pity and pity in it.

"Zuo Gao!"

"What's going on?"

"Speak clearly, why can't I understand?"

Fang Yongyuan grabbed Zuo Gao's hand.

"The person who bought three antiques in your store just now is called Song Yun."

Zuo Gao said while shaking his head.

"Song Yun?"

"Is that Song Yun from Zhenbao Pavilion in Ninghua City?"

Fang Yongyuan's expression became very strange. He knew that if the young man who walked out of his shop just now was really what he said, and Minghua was the person named Song Yun from Zhenbao Pavilion, this matter would be true. It's very bad.

"That's right, those two young men who Song Yun walked out of your antique shop just now, the male is Song Yun, and the female is Shen Xue, both of them are shareholders of Zhenbao Pavilion in Ninghua City. As for that person named Song Yun, he is the scariest young man in our recent antique circle."

"I think at this moment, you should understand what happened to the antique you just sold, right?"

Zuo Gao stretched out his hand while talking, and patted Fang Yongyuan's shoulder lightly. He really sympathized with his old friend at this moment.

Fang Yongyuan could no longer control the expression on his face at this time, and felt that it was turning black all of a sudden. After all, in the entire antique collection circle, if one were to find the most powerful and famous person, it would definitely be Song Yun. Song Yun from Zhenbao Pavilion in Ninghua City, this person's most powerful ability is to pick up leaks, a typical little prince who picks up leaks, if Song Yun and Shen Xue walked out of his shop just now, the matter is absolutely big, sell it yourself Of the few antiques given to Song Yun, at least one or even three of them are real. The thing is that the one I missed was Song Yun. Although it is not 100% impossible, the possibility is extremely high. , because according to the legend, Song Yun is the kind of person who picks up the little prince. He won't just buy a few antiques from his own antique shop for no reason. He must have seen something good.

"impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

"I bought those antiques more than ten years ago, and I was sure they were fake when I bought them. How could they be real?"

Fang Yongyuan shook his head vigorously.

Zuo Gaoyou sighed deeply, but he didn't speak. Fang Yongyuan didn't believe it, but he didn't want to believe it. Talking like this was just trying to hypnotize himself, and he simply couldn't accept Song Yuncong's own antiques. This cruel fact was missed in the store.

"Old man Fang, it is not known whether the antiques you sold are genuine or how much they are worth. Unless Song Yun takes out the antiques you bought from your store, otherwise You don't even know whether they are real or fake, and no one is sure. From this point of view, you don't need to be too sad or depressed. It's very simple. Of course, those few antiques may be real, but at the same time It might be fake."

Cao Zhonghe couldn't bear to see Fang Yongyuan like this, so he simply comforted him.

"Old man Cao, do you believe what you said? I mean, do you think the few antiques I sold are fake?"

"I think at this moment, what you are more willing to believe is that Song Yun thinks those antiques must be real, and Song Yun definitely picked them up from me."

Fang Yongyuan smiled bitterly. He knew what Cao Zhonghe said just now, but he just wanted to comfort himself. In fact, regardless of Cao Zhonghe or Zuo Gao, they actually believed in those few antiques that Song Yun bought in their hearts at this moment. , at least one of them is true, Song Yun picked up the leak from his own hands, this is already an unchangeable fact.

"All right!"

"Old man Fang, in fact, what you said is not wrong at all. In my opinion, there must be real antiques among the few antiques you sold, and the price is definitely expensive. In other words, That is to say, you must have slapped your eyes."

Cao Zhonghe couldn't pretend anymore, and didn't have any intention to comfort Fang Yongyuan, because there was no way to comfort Fang Yongyuan at all. Fang Yongyuan was also a smart person, and he knew very well that if that person was Song Yun, the possibility of being picked up was infinite. Close to one hundred percent.

"Old man Zuo, old man Cao, can you two be sure that those people are Song Yun and Shen Xue?"

Fang Yongyuan stared at the boss with both eyes, fixedly staring at Cao Zhonghe and Zuo Gao, his only hope now was that Cao Zhonghe and Zuo Gao had admitted the wrong person.

"Old man Fang, there is absolutely no way that old man Cao and I will identify the wrong person, because we just met Song Yun and that Shen Xue just yesterday."

Of course Zuo Gao knew what Fang Yongyuan was thinking in his heart at this moment, but it was a pity that he and Cao Zhonghe would never admit the wrong person, even in a sense, even if Song Yun turned into ashes, he would not be able to admit the wrong person .

Fang Yongyuan's hope was shattered for the last time, his face was as pale as paper, and his whole body was even crumbling.

Seeing Fang Yongyuan like this, Zuo Gao and Cao Zhonghe didn't know what to say for a moment. Although they couldn't be 100% sure that Song Yun must have picked up the mistake, the key to the problem lay in the hearts of the two of them. They all felt that Song Yun had really picked up on Fang Yongyuan, and he couldn't say words of comfort at all.