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Chapter 352 Returning to Nanfeng
If March in southern Xinjiang has a hint of early summer heat, then March in Nanfeng has a bit of severe cold in Yudong.

[Ladies and Gentlemen: This plane is scheduled to arrive at Nanfeng International Airport in 15 minutes.The ground temperature is ten degrees Celsius.The plane is descending.Please return to your original position and sit down...]

Hearing the pleasant notification sound from the flight attendant on the plane, Chen Bufei couldn't help stretching.

The half-month trip to southern Xinjiang is finally over.

He dug out a coat from his backpack, and while he was wearing it, he scanned the entire cabin.

Since he awakened the treasure appraisal system, searching for treasures has become his instinct.

When looking to the right, he happened to meet A Ke's suspicious eyes.

"Ake, why do you look at me like this?" Chen Bufei asked curiously.

A Ke's eyes widened, and she said, "Why are you wearing a coat all of a sudden?"

She couldn't understand it. The weather was so hot, but when she saw Chen Bufei put on a thick coat, she was naturally curious.

Chen Bufei laughed dumbfounded, so it was because of this.

I couldn't help pointing at the broadcaster: "Didn't you hear the broadcast just now? The temperature in Nanfeng is only 22 degrees Celsius, and that in southern Xinjiang is [-] degrees. You just wear a gauze dress, and you will freeze to death!"

A Ke's dazed expression turned into a little awkwardness in a blink of an eye.

Chen Bufei looked at her small bag full of snacks, and patted her forehead helplessly, why did she forget this?
When starting out, in order to express her joy of leaving the status of a Miao saint, A Ke threw all her national costumes in the house, which directly led to her not bringing a piece of clothing...

Watching Ake's suitcase full of snacks, specialties and dolls.I don't know, I'm afraid I thought she had traveled to southern Xinjiang.

Chen Bufei also sighed secretly, as expected, dolls are extremely lethal to women of any nationality.

In desperation, he dug out a sports coat of the same style from his backpack and handed it to A Ke.

There are always several of his changing coats that are exactly the same. It is convenient to change and wash, and it is also convenient to buy new ones. You don’t need to pick one, just find the same one and take it away.This is probably how straight men shop.

At this time, Ding Hu on the other side still hasn't woken up from his beautiful dreamland.

"Fuck, I'm freezing to death!" Ding Hu jumped up as soon as he got out of the cabin.

Seeing him wearing a thin T-shirt and cropped shorts, Chen Bufei could not help silently mourning for him.

I brought a change of coat myself and lent it to A Ke.

Chen Bufei looked at the trembling Ding Hu with sympathetic eyes, showing a helpless expression, hoping that he could only rely on his rough skin and thick flesh to hold on.

Ding Hu looked sadly at Chen Bufei and A Ke who were wearing the same coats in front of him, and complained: "In the past, Master Fei's coats were all given to me. Now that I have a wife, I forget my brother..."

A Ke's face turned red instantly, she directly lowered her head, and shrank behind Chen Bufei.

Chen Bufei looked at Ding Hu who looked like a resentful woman in front of him, and laughed and scolded: "You are so old and unscrupulous, you know that you will be shy when you bully A Ke! Such a rough skin and thick flesh, what will happen after a while, hurry to drive !"

As he spoke, he kicked Ding Hu's ass.

Ding Hu howled miserably: "Kill the dog!"

Immediately, countless people looked sideways at the airport pick-up gate. Looking at Ake's beautiful and shy face, and her exquisite figure that couldn't be concealed by sportswear, they all stole strange glances at Chen Bufei.

The corners of Chen Bufei's mouth moved slightly, and the expression on his face was a little unnatural.

The meaning of these strange winks is so obvious: you must be rich!
An hour later, A Ke looked at the majestic Golden Drum Tower in front of him, and opened his mouth as if he could stuff an egg.

"This... this building belongs to you?" Akko asked, pointing to the building in disbelief.

Chen Bufei cast a puzzled look, and replied, "What do you mean it's all mine? The upper and lower floors of the Golden Drum Tower are all mine!"

Although A Ke grew up in the Miao nationality, she also traveled all over the country with her identity as a saint, and she still has some understanding of things like prices.

Nanfeng can be regarded as a second-tier city. She still knows how much a three-story building in the center of the city is worth.

A man who seemed to be smarter that I picked at random turned out to be a hidden local tyrant?
Ding Hu looked at A Ke's surprised eyes, jumped out and praised: "A Ke, you don't understand this! This building is expensive, but the treasures collected by Master Fei in the building may be bought. There are several buildings..."

Chen Bufei knocked on Ding Hu's head angrily, and said a little dumbfounded: "I know bragging, open the door!"

Ding Hu covered his forehead and began to rummage inside his shirt, his expression changed immediately: "It's over, Master Fei, if it seems to be lost."

Chen Bufei looked a little ugly. On the first day he came back to Nanfeng, did he have to pry the door of his house by himself?

For a treasure appraiser like him who believes in feng shui, this is not a good omen.

Ding Hu looked a little embarrassed and defended: "The Miao people fight too many times. We, Old Ding, didn't pay attention for a moment."

Chen Bufei patted his forehead with some headaches, and called the unlocking company.

At the same time, inside the Nanfeng City Public Security Bureau.

A tall, cold-faced policewoman in her early 20s was staring at the file in front of her, worrying.

The willow eyebrows are slightly raised, a pair of red and phoenix eyes reveal a charming aura, and the Yao nose and small mouth make people feel pity.

With a height of 1.7 meters, straight and slender legs, and a tight police uniform supported by a plump figure, the whole person reveals a hint of coquettishness in the cold.

In a noisy police station, it is a well-deserved focus.

"Wanwan, I received information from an informant that someone wants to ask a lock-picking company to pry open the door of a treasure building!"

The little policeman known as Wanwan frowned tightly, and said with some dissatisfaction: "How many times have I told you to call me Police Officer Lin! Don't call me Wanwan!"

The male police officer in front of him gave a wry smile, and quickly changed his words: "Officer Lin, should we investigate? Or the Golden Drum Tower that you said we should focus on!"

Lin Wanwan's facial features are a little wrinkled together, with a standard oval face, it has a special flavor.

"No need, at such a critical juncture, please open the lock with great fanfare. Even if there is a problem, it will be difficult for us to find out. Be more careful in the next few days!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand and signaled the male police officer to continue to follow him.

And Lin Wanwan settled down in front of the dossier again, and began to study this particularly rampant antique reselling gang recently.

(End of this chapter)