Chapter 622: Xie Feng's Suffering

"Impossible."

"It's amazing isn't it?!"

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"You can tell which antique is fake at a glance?!"

"Is the legend true?!"

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"It should be true!"

"Zhu Deyuan and Zhu Lao stood by without saying a word. He clearly believed in Song Yun's judgment!"

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"Have you noticed the expression on Mr. Xie Feng's face?"

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"fantastic!"

"It's amazing? I think I'm about to cry, right?"

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The staff of the auction company who were together saw more and more antiques placed on a table, and the expressions on their faces were very rich. And foot.

"Mr. Song Yunsong, do you mean there are fake antiques in here?"

Xie Feng looked at the hundreds of antiques left, and now he felt that his feet were weak, and he couldn't move a little, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of soybeans. Song Yun found it. There are already more than 50 fake antiques. If you continue to find 10 and 8, or even more than 20, there is no problem at all. This is a very scary thing.

"It's not surprising to find hundreds of fake antiques among thousands of antiques."

Zhu Deyuan glanced at Xie Feng and shook his head gently. It is normal for these antiques collected by the auction company to be mixed with some fake things.

"Mr. Zhu, that's right, but seeing more and more fake things, my little heart can't take it anymore. If it goes on like this, I think it's going to explode!"

Xie Feng smiled bitterly. To be honest, he was very calm at the beginning, but when he saw Song Yun take a look at one piece, look at another, and find another, his heart beat faster and faster, and it was like being beaten by someone's hands. He squeezed his neck so hard that he couldn't breathe.

Song Yun ignored Xie Feng and looked at all the remaining hundreds of antiques in one go. This time the hit rate was higher, and a total of more than 30 fake antiques were found.

Xie Feng glanced at a long table full of nearly 100 fake antiques. His mood was very complicated, and he didn't know how to describe it. On the bright side, of course, these fake antiques were picked out before the auction to avoid them. The follow-up is troublesome, but on the other hand, it can be seen that there is a big problem with the appraisal of the auction company, or that the existing appraisal personnel of the auction company are not good enough, and they have collected so many fake antiques, they don’t know at all. .

Song Yun clapped his hands, turned around and left the auction company. He had already done his business, and there was no need to stay here.

Xie Feng was in a very bad mood. After a few polite words, he asked Han Xue to send Song Yun out instead of him.

PARKING LOT.

Song Yun got into the car, and Han Xue handed over a check. Without looking at it, she stuffed it into her pocket and left.

Seeing that Song Yun's car had left the parking lot, Han Xue turned around and hurriedly trotted towards the elevator. She knew that Xie Feng was waiting for her next auction company would definitely have a storm.

Auction company.

Xie Feng's office.

Zhu Deyuan sat on the sofa and drank tea slowly, Xie Feng sat on the other side, his brows furrowed tightly, as if he was in big trouble, in fact he was in big trouble.

Zhu Deyuan glanced at Xie Feng and knew what was going on.

"Mr. Xie, this kind of thing is normal."

"It is impossible to ask the appraisers of the company to make no mistakes!"

Zhu Deyuan talked about it and decided to comfort Xie Feng.

"I know it's normal to look wrong, but there are too many antiques this time?!"

When Xie Feng spoke, his tone was very stiff and he was in a very bad mood.

Hearing what Xie Feng said, Zhu Deyuan sighed.

"Mr. Xie, in fact, this time it was only because Song Yun came to check for us, so we found so many fake antiques. If we hadn't invited Song Yun, maybe no one would have discovered these antiques we were going to auction. There's something fake in there."

Zhu Deyuan is no longer in charge of the appraisal of the antiques of the auction company, but only plays the role of a consultant. In short, the appraiser of the auction company thinks that a certain antique is undecided, so he will make an appraisal. This time the appraisal result It has nothing to do with it at all, but he knows that this kind of thing happens, it is not surprising at all. The appraiser hired in the auction house is actually an ordinary employee. It is impossible for a real expert to do such a job. It directly leads to problems in the identification of antiques.

Xie Feng opened his mouth, and suddenly realized that he didn't know what to say. Zhu Deyuan's meaning was actually very simple, that there was a problem in the past, but he didn't find it, but not finding it doesn't mean that there are no fake antiques.

Xie Feng knew that what Zhu Deyuan said was not wrong at all. The fact is that none of the antiques auctioned by the auction house can guarantee that they are 100% real. The fundamental reason is here.