Chapter 6 Earned ten million yuan

"Truly... authentic, authentic of Zheng Banqiao!!"

Wang Cangrong's voice trembled with excitement, and he didn't care about his appearance. He rushed to the table, trembling and wanting to touch it, but he didn't dare.

His eyes were almost glued to the painting.

At this moment, Zhang Daokun's face was so embarrassed that he no longer had the same arrogance as when he first came out. The fake he believed was actually genuine. If this were to be spread, he would definitely be laughed at by his old friends for a while.

The onlookers were all stunned.

"Surprisingly, it's really an authentic work. It's too cleverly hidden, isn't it?"

"I knew this guy had a keen eye, otherwise how could he buy such an obvious counterfeit?"

"Tsk tsk, even Master Zhang and Mr. Wang have glanced away. This young man can actually identify him, he's really a genius."

"..."

At this moment, the most shocking thing is none other than Zhao Dahai. At this moment, his heart has turned blue with regret. I am really blind, and I actually sold Zheng Banqiao's authentic work for 1500 yuan.

He wished he could bump himself to death on the wall, and even the money he had earned from Lu Han couldn't buy a genuine Zheng Banqiao.

Wang Tianhui glanced at Lu Han and saw a gleam in his eyes. Seeing that Wang Lao's body was still trembling, he quickly said:

"Grandpa, don't be so excited, be careful of your heart."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Cangrong's expression suddenly changed. His right hand pressed down on his heart, and his body began to slide towards the table.

Wang Tianhui's face changed drastically as he ran towards Mr. Wang and shouted at Zhao Dahai, "Hurry up and pour me a cup of hot water."

But some people move faster than him.

Lu Han had noticed that Wang Lao's expression was not right, so he flashed over to Wang Cangrong's side, helped him, and then laid him flat on the ground.

"Kid, get out of here!"

At this moment, Wang Tianhui rushed to Old Wang's side and reached out to pull Lu Han.

"If you don't want him to die, just shut up!"

Lu Han turned around abruptly, his face cold and stern. Wang Tianhui was suddenly frightened by Lu Han's aura and dared not move a single moment.

Meanwhile, Lu Han quickly placed his right sword finger on the acupoints around Wang Cangrong's heart at an extremely fast speed, preventing the heart from continuing to block. Then, he pressed his palm on the heart and slowly rubbed it.

His movements were completed in one go, and only then did Wang Tianhui react and become furious, roaring:

"Kid, do you know who my grandfather is? If something happens today, you can wash your neck and wait."

After speaking, the hand that had already paused clasped onto Lu Han's shoulder.

"Stop... stop."

Suddenly, a weak voice came from Wang Cangrong, and then, amidst the surprise of the onlookers, he slowly sat up.

"Tianhui, don't be impolite. If it weren't for this little friend, today my old bones would have been entrusted here."

"Grandpa, are you okay?"

At this moment, Wang Tianhui didn't care about causing trouble for Lu Han anymore. He quickly helped Wang Lao and looked at Lu Han with an incredulous expression in his eyes.

Wang Cangrong's heart has always had problems, and the doctor has instructed him not to be overly happy or overly excited, otherwise it is easy to cause heart attacks, which will be difficult for immortals to save.

I didn't expect that Lu Han, at a young age, was actually a medical expert.

Wang Lao let out a long breath. He really walked through the gates of hell just now.

Although he has become indifferent to life and death, no one wants to live a few more years.

He arched his hand at Lu Han and said, "Thank you very much for saving your life, little friend. I don't know how to call it?"

"Lu Han."

"Lu Xiaoyou, I don't know about my illness..."

Wang Cangrong was also shocked by Lu Han's medical skills. Although he had a sudden heart attack, he did not fall into a coma and saw everything in his eyes. This was the first time he had seen it. He just tapped his heart a few times and the heart attack was cleared, and he couldn't help but have some expectations in his heart.

Lu Han pondered for a moment and said, "Wang Lao, I just used a special technique to prevent the hardening of blood vessels in your heart meridian, and it hasn't been completely cured."

Wang Lao was somewhat disappointed upon hearing this, but then he heard Lu Han say it again.

"To completely eradicate it, it's not impossible, it just takes some time."

"Are you serious about this?"

Wang Cangrong's face showed surprise. Wang Jiahui opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but then remembered Lu Han's medical skills just now and forcefully swallowed the words back.

"As long as the young friend can cure my illness, you can pay me whatever you want."

The people in the store took a deep breath when they heard this, and offered their rewards casually. How brave they must be.

Everyone knows that Wang Lao's status is extraordinary, and today everyone has finally seen it.

"Hehe, I don't need any compensation. As long as Mr. Wang can help me check someone, I will completely treat your heart problem."

"What person?"

Wang Cangrong did not immediately agree. Although he had great power in Wangjiang, there were still some people who could not move, so he had to ask clearly before making a decision.

"Li Hao, from a high interest loan company."

"As long as you can cure my grandfather, it's up to me."

Upon hearing that Wang Tianhui was from a high interest loan company, he immediately agreed. With his network, it was very easy to find someone in Wangjiang.

Lu Han nodded. As soon as the two of them entered the door, he saw that they were not ordinary people, so he wanted them to help him find Li Hao. Some grudges were always to be avenged.

"Little friend, there will be an antique exchange meeting tomorrow. Come over at 8 o'clock in the morning. After treating your illness, how about we go together to participate?"

Wang Lao smiled and said.

Lu Han agreed and immediately put away the paintings on the table, showing them to Wang Cangrong.

"Do you still want this painting?"

"Yes, why not. Jiahui, transfer the money."

Wang Lao raised a finger, and Wang Jiahui understood. He asked Lu Han to tell him the card number, and then transferred 10 million.

"Ding~"

In just a few seconds, a prompt sound came from Lu Han's phone.

Lu Han hesitated for a moment and said, "Wang Lao, isn't this painting supposed to cost three million yuan? Are you?"

"Hehe, three million is the money for buying the painting, and the rest is your consultation fee for today."

The impact of today's incident on him was too great. Setting aside Lu Han's medical skills, just this appreciation of treasures is beyond his ability to compare.

I thought I could already be called a master in the identification of antiques. Even if there is someone more skilled than him, it must be a professional who has been immersed in the antique industry for decades.

But Lu Han subverted his cognition. A young man in his twenties had such a high level of antique knowledge, which aroused his strong interest. Moreover, Lu Han saved his life.

If you really only give three million, then it would be too shameless.

"Hehe, Lu Xiaoyou, that's settled. I'll have Jiahui send you the address later."

Lu Hankari had ten million yuan and was in a good mood. He gave Wang Jiahui his phone number and said goodbye before leaving.

Zhao Dahai looked at Lu Han's back and opened his mouth, finally revealing a bitter expression on his face.

At the antique street corner, Zhao Hongyang's nose was briefly treated at a nearby small clinic before waiting with Zhang Xin.

Not long after, a group of people walked over, with the leader being in his thirties, wearing a suit with an inch left and a scar on the corner of his eye.

After seeing him, Zhao Hongyang immediately showed a happy expression on his face and quickly ran over.

The opportunity for revenge has arrived!