After a brief interlude, free trading continued.

"Mr. Li, you said Zhao Wucheng only has three days to live. Is that true or false? I think Zhao Wucheng is quite energetic."

Tang Wan asked Li Taiping, she saw that Zhao Wucheng's face was full of rosy red, and he didn't look like he was about to die.

"This is the evil aspect of that Blood Tai Chi. The more spiritual a person appears, the closer they are to death."

Li Taiping shook his head and said.

"So that's it."

Tang Wan shuddered and asked again, "Mr. Li, what do you think? Should we continue shopping or leave now?"

"Let's take a look first!"

Li Taiping did not forget the purpose of coming to this underground antique trade fair, which was to find a treasure that could be taken to the treasure fair.

If I can't find a better one, I can only borrow the pearl in Tang Wan's hand.

"Old Wang, you want 500,000 yuan for this broken stone. Are you crazy?"

There was a commotion.

Li Taiping turned his head and saw that the person who was speaking was a wealthy man with big shoulders and a big waist, holding a walnut in his hand.

Opposite the rich man was a man wearing a wrinkled suit and with an embarrassed look on his face.

In the man's hand was a wooden box containing a rough stone.

"How about this? Since we're old acquaintances, I'll pay you 10,000 yuan for this stone. How about that?"

The rich man spoke to the man in a condescending tone.

"Ten thousand yuan? This... Mr. Xiao, ten thousand yuan is too little. This stone is passed down from my ancestors."

The man said somewhat bewilderedly.

"Ancestors? Old Wang, you're such a boaster. It's just a piece of broken stone, and you still call it your ancestors? I'll add another five thousand. Do you want to sell it or not? Just one word!"

The wealthy man seemed a little impatient. "If it weren't for the fact that your stone is so strange and can generate warmth on its own, I really wouldn't have spent fifteen thousand to buy it."

Others also noticed what the two were doing.

But when they saw the man and the broken stone in his hand, everyone turned their heads again.

As if they were very familiar with the man.

"Mr. Li, that man's name is Wang Chuan, and he's an acquaintance of Mr. Hou's at the trade fair."

"He would come to almost every trade fair uninvited, trying to sell the stone he had, hoping to save his sick son with the money he had earned."

"Because of his son's relationship, Mr. Hou always turned a blind eye to his uninvited visits."

Seeing that Li Taiping was staring at Wang Chuan, or to be more precise, at the stone in Wang Chuan's hand, Tang Wan explained to Li Taiping.

"His son? What's wrong with his son?"

Li Taiping asked.

"I'm not too sure. I heard it's a very difficult disease to treat, and every treatment costs a lot of money."

Tang Wan sighed and said.

Hearing this, Li Taiping nodded and walked towards Wang Chuan.

"No, Lao Wang, don't be so shameless. I'm paying you 15,000 for this stone. I'm already showing pity for you. You know, your son is still waiting for money for medical treatment. How can you be so greedy for a broken stone?"

When Li Taiping walked towards Wang Chuan, the rich man who wanted to buy the stone from Wang Chuan was already impatient.

"Mr. Xiao, I..."

Wang Chuan looked embarrassed, but he was not lying.

The stone in his hand was indeed something passed down from his ancestors.

Moreover, his ancestors had told him that unless absolutely necessary, he must never show this stone to anyone else.

According to our ancestors, this stone is a rare treasure in the world!

But now, he has no choice.

Wang Chuan has spent all his family property on his son's illness.

This stone is all that's left in my hand.

Furthermore.

To this day, he has consulted countless experts and treasure appraisers, and it is clearly just a broken stone.

Apart from being warm on the surface and being difficult to break, it is no different from other stones.

Could it be that his ancestors were making fun of a descendant like him?

Never mind, fifteen thousand is fifteen thousand.

If I miss it today, I’m afraid I won’t be able to sell it for even 15,000.

So Wang Chuan nodded and was about to sell the stone to the rich man in front of him.

Suddenly, a voice sounded.

"Excuse me, can you let me take a look at this stone of yours?"

Wang Chuan looked up in surprise and saw that the person who spoke was Mr. Li who had been in the limelight just now.

"Mr. Li, do you want to see this broken stone in my hand?"

Wang Chuan asked Li Taiping uncertainly.

"Yes."

Li Taiping nodded firmly and stretched out his hand.

"Oh, okay, Mr. Li, please take a look."

Wang Chuan handed the broken stone to Li Taiping.

Li Taiping took the broken stone and immediately felt an extremely warm breath from it.

This heat is not caused by the sunlight, but seems to be innate.

This made Li Taiping's eyes fixed.

Can’t be wrong!

This stone was indeed what he had in mind.

Li Taiping's mood was in turmoil.

Unexpectedly, at a small underground antique trade fair, he not only saw an artificially refined evil weapon on Zhao Wucheng's body.

and.

He also found such a rare treasure!

I really have to say that the trip was worthwhile.

"I want this stone of yours. Five hundred thousand, right?"

Li Taiping said that with this stone, he would no longer have to borrow Tang Wan's pearl.

And as long as he takes this stone to the Jiangcheng Treasure Fair.

He was absolutely sure that no one could produce a treasure or antique more precious than the stone in his hand.

"Mr. Li, are you telling the truth?"

Wang Chuan was shocked and thought he had misheard.

When the others heard what Li Taiping said, they all gathered around.

"Did I hear correctly? Mr. Li wants to spend 500,000 to buy this broken stone in Wang Chuan's hand?"

"Mr. Li, think twice before you act. A piece of stone like this that can be found everywhere on the road is not worth even five dollars, let alone five hundred thousand!"

"Mr. Li, are you feeling sorry for Wang Chuan? Even if you do, there's no need to spend half a million!"

Everyone tried to persuade Li Taiping.

"In my opinion, he's not a treasure appraiser at all. He was just guessing when he was able to get Tang Wan to buy the authentic item."

Zhao Wucheng said in a sharp voice.

"Yes, Mr. Li, this piece of stone is not worth half a million. It's not even jade. If you have pity on Wang Chuan, I can pay for the medical expenses for Wang Chuan's son."

Tang Wan pulled Li Taiping's sleeve and said.

"No need to say more, I have made up my mind. I want this stone."

"Also, here are my contact information."

"If the hospital can't cure your son's illness, you can come to me."

Li Taiping directly handed his business card to Wang Chuan.

He knew that a mere 500,000 yuan was far from enough to buy the stone in Wang Chuan's hand.

A stone like this cannot be bought even for 500,000, 50 million, or 500 million.

But if you add saving Wang Chuan's son, that's almost enough.

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