"Little brother, I'm at Yuncheng No. 1 Tea House, and there happens to be an auction of antiques here. If you're not busy, why don't you come and help me?"
ancient culture...
Chen Zheng thought for a moment and then reacted.
I'm sorry, this old man just thought he knew how to tell fortunes, so he thought he knew everything.
"Send me your address and I'll go there now."
Feng shui and fortune teller.
Chen Zheng knows all these.
Treasure appraisal is no exception.
Anyway, you have nothing to do, so you might as well go for a walk!
With this idea in mind, soon after Zhang Guogong sent the address, Chen Zheng immediately took a car and hurried there!
…
Yuncheng, city center.
The first teahouse.
As the most high-end social place in Yuncheng.
Those who can spend money at No. 1 Teahouse are all celebrities and dignitaries.
After all, the consumption level of this place does not support ordinary people coming here to drink tea...
"I'll go, a pot of Longjing costs nine thousand and eight?"
Chen Zheng just walked into the teahouse.
When I saw the price list on the wall, I almost cursed the word "black shop" out loud.
but.
He just came in.
Immediately, a waiter took him to the top floor, where the view was the best.
"Little brother is here!"
Seeing Chen Zheng arriving, Zhang Guogong's old face was suddenly filled with smiles.
Such an exaggerated expression.
It also surprised the tea drinkers around.
To be able to make the dignified old man Zhang be so enthusiastic, this young man is probably extraordinary!
"Isn't it said that antiques are being auctioned?"
"Is it going to be auctioned here?"
Chen Zheng casually pulled out the chair and sat down, saying with some confusion.
You know, general antique auctions must be from regular auction houses or trading houses.
Trading here...
It doesn’t feel like a ritual!
"You don't know, this No. 1 teahouse is full of celebrities."
"Did you see the old lady at that table? She is the CEO of the largest real estate developer in Yuncheng!"
"And the little beauty at the table on the left..."
"Her father is the commander of the war zone!"
Zhang Guogong pointed to all the tea guests on the top floor and introduced Chen Zheng one by one.
After hearing the identities of all the tea guests.
Chen Zheng finally understood.
Damn it, apart from him, none of the tea drinkers on this floor are worth less than nine figures.
This is really his first time coming into contact with this kind of high-end social circle...
"So, it's normal to talk, do business, and buy and sell antiques in the No. 1 Tea House."
"No, have you seen the table by the window? The blue and white porcelain vase on the table..."
Chen Zheng took advantage of the situation and looked over.
"You want to buy?"
"The offer is six million, but I'm still hesitating."
Zhang Guogong smiled and waved his hands and said: "It's not that I don't like it because it's expensive, but I'm afraid that I'll get a slap in the face if I buy a fake. To tell you the truth, after living to this age, money is only an external possession, and I'm just afraid of losing face."
This is quite candid.
Chen Zheng nodded and said calmly: "Don't worry, you won't lose money if you buy it for six million."
"It won't be a loss?"
The subtext of this sentence is, of course, that you can buy it!
It's the real thing!
Suddenly, Zhang Guogong stood up immediately and walked towards the tea guests at that table: "You said six million just now, right? I bought it!"
"Hiss! Mr. Zhang is so grand!"
"Nonsense, don't even look at someone's status..."
"Let me see, that young man is still very good. The porcelain vase seller tried his best to sell it for half an hour, but he still didn't sell it..."
One of them saw the clues and immediately sighed: "As soon as this young man came, with a few words, he asked Mr. Zhang to buy this porcelain vase. As expected, this thing cannot be compensated!"
Chen Zheng heard the discussion coming from around him.
He just smiled and shook his head slightly.
Six million to buy a blue and white porcelain statue.
There is no compensation, but in fact, there is not much profit. Old man Zhang can only consider it as good value for money, and he is happy to spend money on it.
…
not far away.
Just when Zhang Guogong was trading with the porcelain vase seller.
Another tea table.
The middle-aged man in a suit and ties was looking at the old man in front of him respectfully, "Thank you, Divine Doctor Liu, for the medicine. If Wang's physical weakness can really be cured, I will give everything I have to repay Divine Doctor Liu!"
"No need."
The old man was dressed in pure white exercise clothes.
His beard and hair are all white, and he has a bun on top of his head.
He looks quite a bit fairy-like.
"The king of the city is the official who is respected by all the people in Yuncheng. He treats the city chief out of enthusiasm and has no intention of profit."
Liu Huaiyuan waved his hands gently.
With that said, he pushed the brown medicinal soup that had been prepared in front of him in front of the other party.
"After taking this medicine, it can consolidate the vitality of the whole body and make the body strong."
"Next, take it once a month, and after three months, you can get rid of this physical deficiency disease..."
Wang Shi first listened to it.
My heart became more and more moved.
After all, my physical weakness has already affected hospitals all over the country.
Even the imperial doctors in the capital treated him.
It is only said that good health conditioning can cure the symptoms, but it is difficult to cure the root cause.
I have been seeking medical treatment for ten years.
He finally met Doctor Liu who had a way to cure his weak and stubborn illness. He didn't seek fame and fortune. How could he not be moved by this?
"Doctor Liu is really kind-hearted and far-sighted!"
"Yes, my old lady had been suffering from heart palpitations before, so she asked God Liu to heal her. After a few injections, she was cured immediately..."
"I wonder if Dr. Liu can look at the doctor for me?"
For a while.
When the tea guests around heard the commotion, they also gathered around and started talking.
And this time.
Among the crowd.
But I saw a young man from Qingjun standing out from the crowd, frowning and saying: "You can't drink this medicine!"
"Wha, what?"
At this time, Wang Shishou was already holding the medicinal soup to his mouth.
When you are about to drink it.
After hearing Chen Zheng's words, his movements suddenly stopped.
"You said you can't drink this medicine? Why did you say that?"
"This man is suffering from physical weakness."
"But the medicines you prescribed for him were all rhubarb, rehmannia glutinosa, and cistanche deserticola..."
"These are great medicines that make the blood boil!"
Chen Zheng said bluntly: "Big medicine cannot be used on people with weak constitutions. This is the biggest taboo in the medicine scriptures. If you drink this medicine, believe it or not, this person will die immediately!"
"This, how is this possible!"
"You are just talking nonsense here at such a young age. How can there be any problems with the medicine prescribed by Divine Doctor Liu?"
After these words, everyone showed disdain for Chen Zheng.
Maybe the kid in front of me has some knowledge of treasure appraisal.
But in terms of medical skills.
They still trust Doctor Liu more.
After all, Doctor Liu looks like an old god.
You are a young boy, how dare you question authority? Who do you think you are?
This is what almost everyone thinks...
Only Zhang Guogong was different. He looked at Chen Zheng in surprise: "Is this medicine really poisonous?"
"It's not poisonous, it's conflicting with people who are weak."
Chen Zheng didn't explain too much and just said to Doctor Liu: "Anyway, I've told you that if he drinks this medicine and dies, you won't even have time to regret it."
“Alarmist!”
Liu Huaiyuan immediately snorted coldly.
He has seen many young people like Chen Zheng who think about trying to impress people at a young age.
Not bad for this one either.
So, he immediately said to Wang Shishou: "Shou, I wonder if you believe in me or him?"
There is actually no need to ask.
Between Liu Huaiyuan and Chen Zheng, City Chief Wang would certainly choose Liu Huaiyuan.
"It's hard to persuade a damned person with good words."
Watching Wang Shishou drink the medicinal soup without saying a word.
Chen Zheng suddenly shook his head helplessly.
next moment.
After taking the medicinal decoction.
Wang Shishou's face suddenly turned rosy.
His energy and spirit were also significantly improved, and he couldn't help but stand up and waved his fist:
"Miracle doctor, I, I feel like I am much younger and more powerful!"
"Hmph, this means the medicine has taken effect. I wonder, does this little friend still have something to say?"
Liu Huaiyuan first answered Wang Shishou's words.
Then, he looked sideways at Chen Zheng with disdain in his eyes!
but……
Chen Zheng picked up his phone and looked at the time.
"He has five seconds left to live. Please inform his family to prepare for funeral arrangements."
