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Chapter 255 It's All Fake

Yang Yang said casually: "Your ones are all fake antiques, you want to exchange a bunch of fakes with me?"

"What? Fake?"

"These are antiques that I spent 2000 million to photograph! You actually say they are fake? How is that possible!"

Song Zhong had no idea at all, but now that he was told this, he panicked.

"If you don't believe it, find an expert to appraise it and you will know."

Yang Yang looked at Song Zhong's expression, as ugly as if he had eaten shit, and felt very happy.

Pretending in front of me, without looking at how many catties I have.

"Master, don't listen to him! He definitely doesn't want you to take the blood vine back!"

Yang Yang clicked his tongue, and he gave an example: "For example, the first one, the golden silk phoenix hairpin, has a strong luster and no flaws."

"The alchemy at that time was not as pure as it is now, but the gold of that hairpin looked very pure, and it was a high imitation."

"However, it's considered gold, and it's the most valuable thing you buy. It's not bad at first glance."

Every word was spoken to Song Zhong's heart, and he knew a little about Jin Zi.

Yang Yang is right.

"Where is the golden hairpin!"

The people under him immediately took it out, and several people gathered around to observe carefully.

After a long time.

"Master, it seems to be exactly what he said."

"Master, take a bite! Gold can't bite the teeth!"

"I'll help you!"

One of them spoke directly and helped to verify.

As a result, a layer of gold paint fell off, and the inside was black.

"It turns out that the gold on the outside was brushed!"

"Oh shit!"

Song Zhong was even angrier.

In a hurry, he took all the antiques to an antique shop for appraisal. Naturally, he didn't dare to take them home for appraisal.

There are a total of eight collections, each starting from a million dollars.

As soon as Song Zhong entered, the boss recognized him immediately and entertained him personally.

"Master Song, why are you here?"

Song Zhong's home is the largest antique shop in Xi'an. Anyone who works in Xi'an knows this, and they also know Song Zhong.

"Give me a good look! Are these things real or fake! If you make a mistake in identifying this antique shop of yours, stop opening it!"

"Master Song! I will definitely appraise it!"

The appraiser looked at each of them one by one, his face became more and more ugly, and he was still under Song Zhong's pressure.

At the end of the first chapter, I was already sweating profusely.

A total of eight things, none of which are true.

Song Zhong saw that he had finished the appraisal, and started to look at it from the first one again, he hesitated for a long time and didn't speak.

He was in a hurry.

"I've been watching it for a long time. Is it okay? Are these things real or fake?"

The appraiser wiped the sweat from his forehead and said tremblingly, "Master Song, where did you buy it?"

"You don't care what to do so much, just tell me whether it's true or false."

"This... this is all fake."

"What? It's all fake?"

"No... that's right, these eight things... are all fake."

Song Zhong grabbed the appraiser's collar, "I can see your fucking eyes clearly. If you miss me, don't let me open your shop!"

The appraiser panicked: "Master Song, I have been looking at the shop for so many years, and I have seen a lot of antiques. This thing is indeed fake. I really didn't lie to you!"

"If you don't believe me, you can look for more antique shops!"

Song Zhong was so angry that he sat back on his chair. The auction house he went to auctioned real and fake goods together.

After being appraised by the appraiser, it means that these things are really all fake.

Song Zhong's subordinates quickly supported Song Zhong, and one of them asked: "Then these Ruyi! Bottles! How much are they worth?"

"Up to 2000 yuan."

"2000 yuan... I bought it for 2000 million!"

"Damn it! It must be him! He did it on purpose!"

Only then did Song Zhong know Yang Yang's plan, but it was too late.

2000 million is just in vain.

"Yang Yang! This is how Lao Tzu and your Liang Zi got married!"

……

Su Yan brought Yang Yang to their family's clinic.

On the way, Yang Yang learned that Su Yan's father was named Su Qi.

The name Su Qi is very famous in the medical field.

Yang Yang used to write travel recommendations. He has been to many places and heard of Su Qi's reputation.

His medical skills are superb, and he is as alive as Hua Tuo when it comes to neurological and blood diseases.

He has saved a lot of patients, and he does not discriminate against the poor. He also treats the diseases of the poor. If the patients cannot afford the medical expenses, he pays for them by himself.

When he came to the medical clinic, Yang Yang saw Su Qi's real face. There were many people in the medical clinic, and most of them came to see Su Qi.

Su Yan took Yang Yang outside for a look, then took Yang Yang to the cafeteria for dinner.

Let the master pack another copy and prepare to take it to Su Qi.

Yang Yang frowned, and asked, "So, the Uzi vine that your father asked you to buy at the auction is for his patients?"

"Yes! He is a doctor who is very good at both Chinese and Western medicine."

"He asked you to spend so much money on medicine, the person he wants to save must be a big shot?"

Su Yan shook her head: "No, he is a miserable person who works on a construction site. He has to support many people in his family. He is the only labor force."

"There was an accident on the construction site this time, and the nerves in his legs were necrotic. If it can't be cured, he will never be able to stand up again, and his family will be hungry."

Yang Yang was slightly shocked when he heard this.

Such a family absolutely cannot afford such medical expenses.

Even if there is compensation on the construction site, if he is given medical treatment, the family will have no money.

Su Yan said that there are often tens of thousands of medical expenses in the medical center, but because he is a poor person, the medical expenses Su Qi charges are only a few thousand or a few hundred yuan within their affordable range.

Probably this is the real hanging pot to help the world.

"Let's go! Now my father is resting, bring him food to eat, and then transfer the money to you."

On the way there, Yang Yang had a new idea.

"Dad, this is Mr. Yang Yang. The auction requires 20 Uzi blood vines. I didn't bring enough. Mr. Yang helped me take the auction."

Su Yan introduced Yang Yang to Su Qi.

"Thank you, Mr. Yang, I'm finally saved."

Su Qi had a look of joy on his face.

"What's your receiving account? I'll transfer it to you immediately!"

Yang Yang smiled slightly: "No need for Dr. Su."

Yang Yang witnessed a doctor's kindness to patients, such a doctor should be supported.

"This is the first time I've seen such a responsible doctor like you. The clinic should stay open for a long time."

"I decided to support your medical center, not only in funds, but also in medical equipment."

Just now Su Yan took Yang Yang around the medical hall. This building is eight floors high, and the medical hall occupies two floors.

The place is too small, it is very crowded.

Yang Yang decided to buy the entire building to expand the area of ​​the medical center.

Of course, there are definitely not enough doctors now, and he will ask people to recruit doctors.

Establish a public welfare fund in the hospital, which is open to the poor.

After listening to Yang Yang's thoughts, Su Qi took off his glasses, stretched out his right hand, and held Yang Yang solemnly.

With tears in his eyes, he said, "On behalf of the hospital and all the patients in the hospital, thank you!

(End of this chapter)