Chapter 351 Zhao Weijun's Favor

Song Yun looked at the time and found that it was almost time, so he went back to the hotel with Tang Miaomiao and Shenxue. After they returned, they rested for a while. Zhu Deyuan and an old man of the same age appeared in Song Yun's room. Needless to say, it must be Zhao Weijun.

"Song Yun would like to introduce to you, this is Zhao Weijun Zhao old man, you don't have to be polite to him, this time if it is not you, this old boy is dead!"

Zhu Deyuan was not polite to Zhao Weijun at all. He talked like this in front of him. This time, the matter was very serious, especially once it died, the antique was indeed one of the batches provided by the museum. It was very terrifying.

"Old Zhu, calm down, you don't need to be angry about something like this. You are already getting old. Being angry like this is not good for your health."

Song Yun smiled and shook his head.

"Old Zhao, hello, my name is Song Yun, I ate with Old Man Zhu when I was in Ninghua City."

Song Yun finished comforting Zhu Deyuan, and hurriedly greeted Zhao Weijun.

"Song Yun, don't be so polite."

"Old man Zhu is right, this time, if it wasn't for the coincidence of you guys, it wouldn't happen, but it would definitely be in huge trouble, that's for sure, so no matter what happens this time, it must be I have to thank you."

In front of Song Yun, Zhao Weijun was really unable to move any value. When he thought of that antique, his heart pounded. Although he hadn't seen the real thing, Zhu Deyuan had already sent him the photo and checked it out. , The museum provided the antique list for this carnival auction. There is indeed an antique like this in it. After receiving the call from Zhu Deyuan, my heart became extremely cold. Once this matter is confirmed, it must be properly handled, otherwise The consequences could be disastrous.

Song Yun knew that Zhao Weijun must be in a hurry at this time. He wanted to see the antique for the first time, so he didn't talk nonsense and called Tang Miaomiao. When he returned to the hotel, he had taken the antique out of the bank and let him She brought antiques with her.

Tang Miaomiao and Shen Xue soon arrived at Song Yun's room, holding a box in their hands, which of course contained the antique bought at the auction.

After Zhao Weijun saw the box, he couldn't calm down, so he grabbed it without reaching out to take a look.

Zhu Deyuan glared at Zhao Weijun, took the box first, and took out a large bottle after opening it. The lights in the hotel were rather dim. After two hours, I rubbed my eyebrows with my fingers, and I was very tired. After all, I am old, and it is really a waste of energy to concentrate during the time.

"Let me see!"

"I'll take a look!"

Zhao Weijun couldn't wait to borrow the bottle from Zhu Deyuan. As soon as he got started, tonight was like a needle in the sea. As the curator of the museum, he was also a master appraisal expert with a very unique vision. At the same time, as the curator of the museum, The convenience of work has allowed him to come into contact with countless kinds of antiques. There are many differences between real antiques and fake antiques. One of them is the weight. The weights of antiques and fake antiques are completely different. It can be found that Zhao Weidong has such ability.

Zhao Weidong took a deep breath, calmed down, and weighed the antique in his hand, his face became very, very ugly.

"Old man Zhao, I see what else you have to say this time?!"

"I've already told you, don't take chances. You have to believe it. Now that you see it, this antique must be real. This kid Song Yun is a master at picking up leaks. It's impossible to make mistakes in this kind of thing."

"I really don't know what to do with you this time!"

"I owe a lot of favors, I don't know how you can pay it back!"

Zhu Deyuan is a lot of age, and Zhao Weijun is also a lot of age, but at this time Zhao Weijun can't even lift his head. What Zhu Deyuan said is not wrong at all. is not that easy.

"Old Zhu, don't make things so serious, but it's just a little effort, can it be used to inspire people?"

Song Yun hurriedly waved his hand. He felt that Zhu Deyuan had exaggerated this matter. Although it was indeed a little serious, it was not too serious.