The boy actually woke up long ago, otherwise a comatose person would not wake up just because he stepped on his hand.

The nurse's face suddenly became very ugly. She came to save people with good intentions, but she met the best member of the family!

She slapped the old lady's hand away and walked away angrily.

"Sir, thank you just now." The nurse did not forget to thank Wang Ye. If Wang Ye hadn't reminded her, she might have been kept in the dark.

"It's okay. From now on, you can be more thoughtful outside. You can do good things, but you can't suffer losses." Wang Ye warned.

But no one expected that the old lady came over aggressively, pointed at the nurse and shouted: "You stepped on my grandson's hand, please pay me compensation!"

The nurse's eyes widened. This was the first time she had seen such a shameless person.

"You...how could you do this? I..." The nurse was so anxious that she didn't know what to say.

The old lady was not ashamed at all and kept urging the nurse to compensate. She ignored all the people around her scolding her.

Even Zhong Zihui couldn't stand it anymore: "How could there be such an unreasonable person? Why don't we call the police?"

Wang Ye held her hand, shook his head and said, "Even if the police came over, they would just give a few lectures. Her behavior was not illegal."

"What should we do?"

"The method is very simple." Wang Ye smiled slightly.

I saw him take out a silver needle from the pocket of his trousers, and then with the blessing of powerful magic, without anyone else noticing, he flicked the silver needle and pierced it directly into the old woman's crying hole.

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"Wow! I feel so uncomfortable. Please give me the money quickly, otherwise... wow wow..." The old lady cried loudly, and her tears flowed down as if she didn't want the money.

It's just that she's like this and she hasn't forgotten to ask the nurse for money. It's really hopeless.

Everyone around was shocked by the old lady's actions. She asked for money without saying a word and even started crying. What a cruel person!

The old grandma herself didn't know what was wrong with her. She clearly didn't want to cry, but her tears kept flowing. She was a little scared, wondering if this was God's punishment for her.

The old man believed in the stories of ghosts and gods, so she was frightened and ran away with her grandson in her arms.

When they found that there was no excitement to watch, the crowd naturally dispersed.

"Wang Ye, you looked very handsome when you went to save people just now." Zhong Zihui looked at him with a smile, and the goodwill in her eyes almost overflowed.

"It's nothing. Even if I don't go down, there will be others to help." Wang Ye smiled naively.

But when he entered the water, he only had time to take off his shirt, and his entire pants were soaked.

It was definitely not possible to attend the auction like this, so Zhong Zihui bought him another set of clothes, but this time Wang Ye asked that the price not be too expensive, so Zhong Zihui had no choice but to agree.

So Wang Ye, who was originally wearing a high-end suit, suddenly changed into an ordinary-grade suit that cost less than a thousand yuan in total.

Wang Ye felt much more comfortable immediately. He felt a little uncomfortable wearing the too expensive suit and was worried that the suit would get dirty.

Soon, it was night time, and the two of them arrived at the suburbs of the city, where there was an auction house where only those who were invited could enter.

"I will take you to my dad's friend first and arrange for your antiques to be uploaded. Then we will go to the room to wait for the auction. If you come across something you like, you can also bid."

I just found the person in charge and asked, but the owner of the auction house was receiving distinguished guests and could not see them.

"Since Uncle Tan has something to do, let's not bother him. Let's just find an appraiser to appraise the value of this antique."

The person in charge knew Zhong Zihui and immediately arranged for a top appraiser to come over.

"Ms. Zhong, this is our auction house's top appraisal master, Master Xu."

Soon, Wang Ye saw an old man with white hair and beard walking in. He looked quite like an appraiser.

"This is an antique? Why does it smell like pickles?" As soon as Master Xu sat down, he smelled a smell.

Wang Ye said with some embarrassment: "This antique has been pickled vegetables before, and I didn't know it was an antique before."

"Oh, then why do you think it is an antique?" Master Xu was a little confused.

"Someone wanted to buy it at a low price, but my second uncle found out."

Master Xu nodded and began to examine the jar carefully. After about ten minutes, he was very sure that this was indeed a piece of porcelain from the Qing Dynasty, but it was not the first example, which meant that the price might not be very high.

Even so, Wang Ye is still very satisfied. In his mind, as long as he can sell it for one million, he will have enough funds to do his own thing.

"Originally, we would charge a 5% handling fee for the items auctioned in our auction house, but this time it was introduced by Miss Zhong. We don't charge a penny. I hope that if your husband has similar antiques in the future, they can be handed over to us for auction."

After the appraiser confirmed that the antique was genuine, his attitude immediately changed 180 degrees.

"Of course." Wang Ye said politely.

Then the two of them followed the waiter to a private room upstairs. There were walls on three sides, and one side was a floor-to-ceiling window. They could clearly see the people sitting below and the entire stage.

He looked around and saw that there were only ten boxes like this in total, which fully demonstrated the dignity of the box.

"There are a lot of people down there. Is the auction house always like this?" Wang Ye asked.

"Absolutely. I don't come here often, but the auction house usually opens about once every three months. You have to give them enough time to collect something that can be auctioned."

After waiting for a while, the auction officially started, and the person presiding over it was actually the appraiser just now, Master Xu.

He came on stage and said some words, and many people laughed in good faith. It seemed that many people knew him.

"Without any further chatter, let's bring out the first auction item, a brush once used by Emperor Qianlong!"

Wang Ye was very surprised. He did not expect such a valuable auction item to come up. The brush used by the emperor in the past was definitely the best among antiques.

Sure enough, a group of people below raised the signs one after another to bid, and finally the price was 17 million.

Wang Ye was shocked, 17 million?

This number was so astonishing that he doubted whether he would be able to earn so much money in his lifetime.

Zhong Zihui was very calm, but she felt that the price was a bit low. Maybe it was the auction item that many people were focusing on later.

Then, items of valuable value appeared in front of Wang Ye's eyes, with the lowest being one million and the highest being tens of millions.
Chapter completed!