Chapter 247 Huang Guan recorded words
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Li Zhengxiang was also a little stunned. He was just seeking help from medical treatment in illness. He was not good at asking Wang Cheng for help. There were so many people, and it was difficult for him to lead the security guard to force it away. It would appear chaotic and tasteless, and would offend others, so he tried it with Wang Cheng.
Unexpectedly, Wang Cheng made Dong Qing stop with just one word, and the effect exceeded his expectations.
Li Zhengxiang reported it, gave Wang Cheng a thumbs up, and smiled and said, "Haha, Wang Cheng, you are still good. I have something to do later, so I'll do it first."
Wang Cheng nodded. He was actually a little puzzled. Dong Qing became so afraid of him? Still so obedient?
The little girl next to him, Wang Yuanyuan's face was full of confusion, and she looked at her brothers Wang Cheng and Dong Qing suspiciously, guessing in her heart if they had something?
Li Zhengxiang, who had just taken two steps, turned around and asked curiously: "By the way, Wang Cheng, you bought the Nine Dragon Sword, why? Do you think that is true?"
Li Zhengxiang still remembers that he was in the antique shop of Gujia, the ancient street of Jiangzhou, and Wang Cheng found the most valuable royal toad for the royal family of the Ming Dynasty among a bunch of modern antiques and crafts. The toad is now placed in the exhibition cabinet in his company. Therefore, he did not think that Wang Cheng would spend money to buy a modern craft.
Wouldn't that mean it?
Thinking of this possibility, Li Zhengxiang was trembling all over excitedly. If this Nine Dragon Sword was real, then the auction house that auctioned this Emperor's Sword would suddenly become a well-known auction house, right?
However, Wang Cheng shook his head and said calmly: "How can I know if it is true? I just think I like it. Regardless of whether this sword is true or not, it is said that the workmanship is of the best quality. I bought it and put it in the study."
Li Zhengxiang looked at Wang Cheng with suspicion. He didn't really believe that Wang Cheng would buy fake things, but he also knew that Wang Cheng was a willful person. If he liked it, it would be reasonable to spend money to buy it. An acquaintance next to him greeted him, and he withdrew his gaze and turned to socialize.
After many people looked at Wang Cheng curiously, they found that they didn't know anyone. They gradually lost interest and went to chat with each other. They also remembered the battle between Dong Qing and Zhang Shaoyun just now. Some people who knew the inside story looked serious and knew that they would probably not be ordinary tonight.
After a while, while Wang Cheng and Wang Yuanyuan were chatting in a low voice, Dong Qing and Dong Yan came over.
Dong Yan came over and clasped his fists and said to Wang Cheng, "Wang Cheng, you are embarrassing us like this."
Dong Qing glared at Wang Cheng fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "Wang Cheng, I remember you."
Wang Cheng laughed and asked curiously: "I didn't expect that I had such a big face. The organizer here is my friend. He was afraid of something, so he asked me to come forward. I would try to see if my face works. I didn't expect it to be like this. Dong Qing, are you so afraid of me?"
Dong Qing stared at Wang Cheng and said in a deep voice: "I'm not afraid of you, it's my grandfather who is afraid of you."
Dong Yan smiled bitterly, pulled Dong Qing for a moment, and signaled her to have a better attitude.
After they returned from Jiangzhou last time, Dong Chengshou gave them a special advice that he would not provoke Wang Cheng when he saw him. Anyone who had a grudge against Wang Cheng would be expelled from the Dong family and remove the name from the family tree, so as not to be implicated by the Dong family.
It can be seen that Dong Chengshou was even afraid of Wang Cheng and Wu Shengshan.
Dong Yan sat opposite Wang Cheng, changed the subject and smiled and said, "Wang Cheng, are you here for your friend this time? Why did you buy that Jiulong Sword?"
Dong Qing was still dissatisfied and said disdainfully: "Children like swords, but they don't know about fakes, so they'll be disgusting."
The little girl Wang Yuanyuan immediately frowned and snorted at Dong Qing.
Wang Cheng ignored Dong Qing. He was indeed a little rude just now. He scolded her in front of so many people. The others probably got angry long ago. So, Wang Cheng was also a little inappropriate and said to Dong Yan: "If you like it, buy it. It's nothing. What about you? Shouldn't you be in Beihe? Why are you here for?"
Dong Yan opened the auction brochure on the table, pointed to the manuscript of Li Chunfeng on one of the pages, and said, "My grandfather asked us to buy this book back, saying that there may be Taoist martial arts from the Tang Dynasty. Wang Cheng, your Wusheng Mountain is also a Taoist lineage. My grandfather said it was passed down from the Three Kingdoms. Do you know this manuscript of Li Chunfeng?"
Wang Cheng raised his eyebrows, looked at Dong Yan's face full of sincere attitude, and thought to himself that this guy is really amazing. He just scolded Dong Qing, and Dong Qing was obedient. He invisibly owed a favor to the Dong brother and sister. At this time, Dong Yan came over to ask this question. If Wang Cheng said he didn't know, it would seem too unkind.
He smiled helplessly, Wang Cheng glanced at Dong Yangao and said with a smile: "Since you asked, I definitely can't deceive you. I have indeed seen records about Li Chunfeng in the Wusheng Mountain books. In history, only Li Chunfeng knew about astronomy, geography, and counted Feng Shui. However, he came to our Wusheng Mountain and fought with my ancestors, so Li Chunfeng was also a master of martial arts."
Dong Yan and Dong Qing were both shocked in dark colors, looking forward to Wang Cheng's following.
Wang Cheng shook his head and said, "But I have never read this manuscript. I don't know if there is Li Chunfeng's internal martial arts. I just got off the plane at noon today and didn't have time to read these. Actually, I'm also curious about this book and plan to buy it for a look."
"You want to buy it too?"
Dong Yan said in surprise: "My grandfather said that your Wusheng Mountain martial arts are among the top ranks in China. Except for a few sects that have been passed down for a long time, no one can compare with them. Even Li Chunfeng's internal martial arts, you don't need it, right?"
"No one hates too many good things."
Wang Cheng smiled and said calmly, without too much explanation.
Dong Yan nodded, touched Dong Qing, and the brother and sister stood up together, and smiled at Wang Cheng: "Thank you, Wang Cheng, for helping us solve our doubts, then our Dong family will definitely get this book."
"Haha, OK, then we will compete fairly."
Wang Cheng said with a smile indifferently.
"Okay, goodbye."
Dong Yan clasped his fists and pulled Dong Qing, who had a cold face, and left here.
At this time, the rest time in the middle also ended. The second half of the auction began again.
Fang Jinwen and Wang Hengjiang came over from a group of rich people over there and walked towards the auction hall with Wang Cheng and his brother and sister. Fang Jinwen smiled and said, "Wang Cheng, the guys over there said they regretted not buying that sword."
"Yes, Wang Cheng, you have found a leak. They want to contact you and buy it for three million."
Wang Hengjiang also said with a smile.
Wang Cheng shook his head and said, "If you don't sell it, I don't need these three million. I'm going to take this sword back."
Both of them nodded. They knew that this must be the result, so I won’t say much.
When Wang Cheng and his friends returned to their seats, Lin Shuangxing ran over and sat next to him. It seemed that this guy was staying at Wang Cheng and refused to leave. He made up his mind to go to Hong Kong Island with Wang Cheng to meet He Jiasheng.
The auction continued, Gao Yuelan returned to the stage again, and started the second half of the auction again after making a few jokes, which is also what many people are looking forward to.
What surprised Wang Cheng was that a guy in a wheelchair came to Wang Cheng's side. It was Zhang Shaoyun, who had just been injured in the muscles and tendons of his legs that were hit by Dong Qing.
"Haha. Hello."
This guy and Wang Chengzhong were separated by Wang Hengjiang and Fang Jinwen, and he still stretched out his head and smiled and said hello to Wang Cheng. His expression was very pleasing.
Wang Cheng just glanced at this guy, nodded casually, and didn't say much.
But obviously Zhang Shaoyun would not give up so easily, and stretched his head and continued, "What do you call me?"
Wang Cheng looked at a calligraphy and painting auction on the stage and said lightly: "The surname is Wang."
"Oh, Mr. Wang, I didn't know you like that sword just now, otherwise I won't argue with you. I'm so sorry."
Zhang Shaoyun first explained the matter about the Nine Dragon Sword, and then said, "Mr. Wang, the beauty was named Dong Qing just now?"
"Well, there is no need to apologize, it's normal for fair competition."
Wang Cheng didn't know what this guy was selling. Logically speaking, if this rich second generation wanted to pick up Dong Qing, he didn't need to find him at all. With the virtues of these guys, he would definitely just confess to Dong Qing.
"Yes, yes, auctions are just fair competition, and everyone is also making friends, right? Mr. Wang, why is that Miss Dong so afraid of you? She punched me in a wheelchair. Are you better than her?"
Zhang Shaoyun asked excitedly, looking at Wang Cheng with a halo with his eyes.
Wang Cheng raised his eyebrows and thought to himself that he was asking this, and said helplessly: "This is beyond your opinion. Mr. Zhang, you should go back to your position. Our conversation will affect others."
Zhang Shaoyun looked around and saw that it was true. Fang Jinwen and Wang Hengjiang were a little unhappy. The people behind him also looked cold and said, "I have no choice. I am in a wheelchair. My position is in the middle and I can't get in. I can only make do with the position here. Sorry for everyone."
Wang Cheng looked at Zhang Shaoyun's expression and knew that Dong Qing would not take heavy measures. At most, he would slightly hurt his tendons and veins. He would recover after a few days of rest. He waved his hand and said, "Come here, I'll take a look."
Zhang Shaoyun was stunned and said in surprise: "Mr. Wang, can you still see a doctor?"
He really wants to ask, Mr. Wang, you have a long life?
Who is not old for Chinese medicine doctors who see a doctor? No one will believe it when young.
Wang Cheng nodded, waved to the follower behind Zhang Shaoyun, signaled to push the wheelchair over, and then grabbed Zhang Shaoyun's wrist pulse and said, "Please go back to your position later."
Zhang Shaoyun was still unresponsive. This teenager had a somewhat tender expression and would have been treated. But, I was injured in my thigh, why were you trying to grab my hand?
Wang Cheng ignored him and slashed his pulse for a little while. Then a jade needle appeared out of thin air in his hand and pierced into the injured part of his thigh. His other hand slapped the tendons and veins on the knees and several acupoints on it a few times. Then Wang Cheng pulled the jade needle back and said lightly: "Okay, go back to your position."
Fang Jinwen, Wang Hengjiang, and Lin Shuangxing were all stunned, their eyes shining, and they praised Wang Cheng's medical skills in their hearts.
Not to mention Zhang Shaoyun and the followers behind him, they couldn't believe it. It would be fine just a few strokes? Why did you stab me with a green needle? It wouldn't be a lie, right?
Zhang Shaoyun was about to speak, but his legs moved instinctively and his eyes widened. He tried to exert force on his legs, and then stood up directly, with a surprised face.
"I, am I really ready?"
Zhang Shaoyun reached out and touched the injured part of his thigh, but he still couldn't believe it. He had a stinging pain just now. Why did this boy get a needle and a few times?
Now, he felt that he had lived in a dog for more than 20 years, and he had really never seen anything. Dong Qing's martial arts and Wang Cheng's medical skills have all subverted his worldview.
"You, you, you, Mr. Wang, how did you do it?"
Zhang Shaoyun looked at Wang Cheng, his tone was a little uneven.
Wang Cheng pointed to the position in front, which was where Zhang Shaoyun had just sat, raised his eyebrows and said, "Mr. Zhang, this is an auction. We are all here to buy things, not to chat. Please return to your position and don't disturb others."
Zhang Shaoyun suddenly realized, and hurriedly imitated Dong Yan's appearance just now, clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Yes, yes, yes, thank you Mr. Wang for helping me heal my injuries. I'll go back now and disturb you a few. I'll come back to thank Mr. Wang later."
After saying that, Zhang Shaoyun walked out with his legs and feet and tried to kick the legs. He felt nothing strange, his face full of doubts and confusion, and the excitement of discovering novel things.
Lin Shuangxing smiled beside him and said, "Wang Cheng, Zhang Shaoyun's father is the major shareholder of FAW Group, the current chairman, and one of the ten richest people in Donghai City."
"Oh, I get it."
Wang Cheng nodded, not commenting.
Lin Shuangxing stopped talking and looked up at Gao Yuelan, who presided over the auction.
In a short while, several fine antiques were auctioned again. One of the Tang Dynasty goldware was sold at a high price of 6 million, which set off a small high and a climax in the second half of the auction.
When Gao Yuelan took out two linear ancient books, Wang Cheng's calm expression appeared a little strange, and he looked at the two books, one of which was Li Chunfeng's manuscript. The cover displayed on the large screen contained four brush words Huang Guan Luyan. Everyone who knows history knows that Li Chunfeng calls himself Huang Guanzi.
Not far away, Yang Wuji looked at Wang Cheng deeply. Wang Cheng also noticed it, turned his head and looked over, and the two looked at each other for a second. Yang Wuji stretched out three fingers and then gave a thumbs up.
Wang Cheng looked surprised, but Yang Wuji smiled and nodded affirmatively.
The two actually had a conversation.
Yang Wuji told Wang Cheng that the superiors agreed to him allocate 300 million yuan to buy the book. Wang Cheng didn't believe it, and Yang Wuji nodded affirmatively to say that it was true.
Wang Cheng's expression became solemn. The 200 million he said to Yang Wuji was actually just a joke. Unexpectedly, the other party took it seriously and really mobilized more funds. (Want to know more exciting news about "Medical Ding"? Open WeChat now, click the "+" sign in the upper right, select Add a friend to add an official account, search for "qidianzhongwenwang", follow the official account, and you will never miss every update again!) (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwenxue, the novel is better and faster!
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