Wu Liang's behavior of bowing his head and playing with his mobile phone made Zhang Qingsong have a mediocre impression of him.
As for the "three-second treasure", Zhang Qingsong thinks it is a joke.
It was Liu Shan who attracted Zhang Qingsong's attention.
"You are?"
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 specially admired you. ” Liu Shan said more subtlely and politely, saying that he came to admire, but in fact, he didn't come to talk to experts, it was enough to have a talent-level expert like Wu Liang by his side, and Liu Shan's real purpose was to find a few treasures to go back.
Zhang Qingsong nodded, his impression of Liu Shan was not bad, at least in terms of age, he felt that the gap between the two was not too big.
Zhang Qingsong still thinks that older people are more mature, especially in a culture with an ancient heritage like antique collecting, and there are too few young people who know how to do it, so it is better to talk to older people to have a common topic.
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 by the way, he helped Liu Shan palm his eyes, as for the rest, he really didn't care.
At the charity auction, the skills overwhelmed the crowd and slapped the old faces of Li Jinming and others.
Zhang Wen saw his grandfather Zhang Qingsong talking to the other party, and 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 thing and a small thing, so just slip away while both parties are not paying attention.
However, just as Zhang Wen was about to slip away, Wu Liang stood in front of him unconsciously.
Wu Liang stretched out his hand and gently patted Zhang Wen's shoulder, and sneered: "Don't forget, you owe me a kowtow and kneel, I'll remember it for you, we will meet again." ” Zhang Wen nodded again and again, and said tremblingly: "Okay, okay, goodbye, goodbye, hero." ” Then he hurriedly ran out of Mengzhizhai under the escort of bodyguards and got into the car.
As soon as he got into the car, Zhang Wen looked back in a panic and found that Wu Liang was standing at the door of the store, sneering at him.
In an instant, Zhang Wen's feces and urine were about to come out.
"Drive!
Hurry up and get moving!
Grass, hurry!
” Zhang Wen scolded at the driver, he couldn't wait to fly away from here, as soon as he saw Wu Liang's smile, his hair stood on end.
It wasn't until the car drove a few hundred meters out that Zhang Wen finally breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Damn, that guy is such a monster, what use do I want you bodyguards!
Malegobi!
” Zhang Wen scolded, and his mood was extremely bad.
Suddenly, he howled like a wolf, clutching his right shoulder and shoulder, his facial expression distorted.
"Ouch!
Grass!
Hurt!
It hurts!
Paralyzed, the bones are cracked!
” Zhang Wen was so pained that the bruises on his face burst out, and his whole face was hideous.
Only then did he remember that when he went out, Wu Liang gently patted him on the shoulder.
Just patted it lightly, Zhang Wen didn't pay attention to it at the time, but he didn't expect that the stamina was behind, and it took a minute for the stamina to appear, and it was a special fracture?
!
Zhang Wen's heart was about to collapse.
Today is really declining to the extreme, I didn't get the calligraphy and painting for the leader, but I provoked the master, and now I even have an injury to my shoulder.
"Monster, monster!"
Zhang Wen's intestines are about to regret it, he is usually used to being arrogant, but today he ran into a thorn and suffered a heavy loss.
He yelled at the driver, "Made!
Go to the hospital, get me to the hospital!
” Zhang Wen felt that this was really a terrifying day, and he would never dare to be arrogant easily in the future.
At this time, Wu Liang had already returned to the sofa in the antique shop and sat down, boredly playing with his mobile phone.
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This time can be regarded as a lesson for Zhang Wen, there are still many people like Zhang Wen who have to make inches.
At the beginning, Wu Liang pinched walnuts with his hands and crushed walnuts with his fingers, which was a deterrent to Zhang Wen, he didn't do anything to Zhang Wen for the sake of Liu Shan's face, hoping to let Zhang Wen retreat by breaking walnuts with his fingers, and accept it when he saw it.
But Zhang Wen's goods, after having the support of his grandfather Zhang Qingsong, he still did not change, at this time, Wu Liang could not be merciful, he would shoot when it was time to shoot, and send Zhang Wen to the hospital for reflection for a period of time.
Zhang Qingsong and Liu Shan chatted very devotedly, after all, both of them love collecting and antique culture, and there is no obstacle for the two who have a common topic to talk.
In addition, the values are basically the same, and the more Zhang Qingsong and Liu Shan chat, the more energetic they become.
Liu Shan is also a relatively real person, not to mention it commercially, at least he is very real in the collection of antiques.
As long as he talks about the topic of antique collection, his words and deeds, and his eyes reveal a strong love for antique collection.
And Mr.
Zhang Qingsong is also an enthusiast in the collecting world, he and Liu Shan chatted while drinking tea, exchanging experiences, and the more they talked, the more familiar they became.
By this time, Wu Liang had been completely ignored.
However, Wu Liang didn't bother to get involved.
Listening to the braggadocio of the old experts, how boring it is, scanning the antique collection with your eyes, you can know that for 5,000 years, any precise and high-imitation objects, can not escape the eyes.
Zhang Qingsong and Liu Shan chatted, and they talked about a few treasures at the bottom of Zhang Qingsong's box.
It is impossible for an old collector like Zhang Qingsong, an antique collector, to bring his most cherished treasures to the store and sell them.
The treasure at the bottom of his box is as precious as his child, and it is estimated that he will not let go easily until he dies.
However, this does not mean that Zhang Qingsong is reluctant to take it out for people to see.
The old expert has been collecting for a lifetime, and the beloved collection baby is his child, if the child is good enough, the old man naturally likes to take it out to give himself a long face, which is also a kind of honor.
Of course, he only shows insiders, ordinary laypeople, he will not give it easily.
At Liu Shan's request, the old man Zhang Qingsong finally agreed, and let Liu Shan take a look at the treasure at the bottom of the box.
This is the first time in the world, after all, the two met on the first day, and it was usually after they got acquainted with each other that Mr.
Zhang Qingsong was willing to agree to take out his baby. is also because Zhang Qingsong and Liu Shan have a good relationship, so it can be regarded as an exception.
It's just that although Zhang Qingsong promised Liu Shan to show him the treasure at the bottom of the box, he 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: "In this way, let this little brother who is traveling with you wait here, and I will take you to see my treasures." ” Hearing Zhang Qingsong say this, Liu Shan felt that what kind of thing could he do, Wu Liang was a genius for treasure appreciation, and he must not be without him.
"Elder Zhang, my little brother is also a person in the industry, a genius in treasure appreciation, let him go with him."
Liu Shan suggested.
Zhang Lao shook his head lightly and said, "My treasures are not vulgar things, and they can't be shown to the laity." ”