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Chapter 390 Zhou Qingya's Concern
Looking at the mysterious Xiamu Gabu in front of him, Chen Bufei couldn't laugh or cry for a while.

Study group?Isn't that what Liu Fangfei called herself during the day and said.

Xiamu Gabu probably never dreamed that what he thought was a shocking secret had actually been encountered once during the day.

Chen Bufei also smiled lightly twice, but did not continue talking.

Soon, Sanji came up with milk buns and butter tea. After all, it was a food stall, so they would not be kept waiting too long.

Chen Bufei tentatively picked up a snow-white steamed stuffed bun with milk dregs, took a sip, and a strong milky smell instantly filled his mouth, and the slightly sour taste also lifted his spirits.

"The taste of this steamed stuffed bun is really unique!" Chen Bufei couldn't help but praise while eating.

Xiamu Gabu also picked up one, bit off half of it in one bite, and after eating it, he opened his mouth and replied, "That's right, Tibetan cuisine has complex characteristics and various types, and I stayed here because I was greedy for the food here! "

Chen Bufei stared blankly, and couldn't help asking: "Uncle, aren't you a Tibetan?"

Xiamu Gabu glanced at him, laughed and said, "Why do you think I'm a Tibetan?"

Chen Bufei replied subconsciously: "You have a Tibetan name, and you are familiar with various customs and cultures. You should be a local Tibetan talent!"

"My ancestors are all Nepalese, and my ancestors escorted Princess Chizun into Tibet, so I know a lot about these so-called rumors and anecdotes!" Xiamu Gabu explained with a deep smile in his eyes.

"From generation to generation, we have the habit of doing business with Tibetans. Until my generation, I grew up in Nepal. Later, attracted by Z's delicious food, I settled down in Balang Street to do some antique business."

Chen Bufei was stunned for a moment, the uncle in front of him was actually from Nepal.

Soon after the meal was finished, Chen Bufei took out his mobile phone to take a photo and posted it to his long-lost circle of friends as "Uncle Nepali Encountered by Chance in the Snowy Area", with the location XZ.

Just after posting, the message came.

Ding Hu: "Boss, 800 million!"

Akko: "The employees work hard and the boss travels around."

Murong Kai: "It's nice to be young, unlike me, who can only sleep with a few hundred million in my arms."

Chen Bufei looked at these people in the circle of friends with some dumbfounding, they were really living treasures.

"Little brother, do you want to go to Balang Street again, and stop by my antique shop?" Xia Mugabu looked at Chen Bufei who was playing with his mobile phone in front of him, and invited him aloud.

During the day, what Liu Fangfei said about Chen Bufei's skill in appreciating treasures was extremely mysterious, and there were a few pieces of goods in his shop that could not be distinguished from the real ones, and he felt an invitation in his heart.

Chen Bufei waved his hands dumbfounded. It was already past nine o'clock, and Wang Hong would arrive tomorrow morning. Although he had found out a lot of news, he still had to make preparations for a few days later.

Just about to refuse, the phone rang suddenly. Chen Bufei looked at the word "Zhou Qingya" on the screen, and the word doubt was written all over his face.

Recently Zhou Qingya was busy buying some antiques, and she was busy with the preparations for the Golden Drum Tower branch.The two hadn't been in touch for a while, why did she suddenly call again today?
Although he was a little puzzled, he answered the phone quickly.

"Hey, how are you?"

As soon as Chen Bufei opened his mouth, he was interrupted by the opposite speed of speaking.

"Chen Bufei, why did you go to XZ? Is it also because of the tomb of the Tibetan king in Jinlun Temple?"

Chen Bufei was taken aback, she was far away in Nanfeng, how could she know about this?

"How do you know what's going on in the snow area?"

"Things are raging, and no one in the antique circle knows about it." There was a strong resentment on the other end of the phone.

Chen Bufei then thought about it, even a marginalized figure like himself knew it, how could Zhou Qingya not know it?

Before she had time to say anything, Zhou Qingya asked again: "Why are you in XZ?"

Chen Bufei sighed, and replied: "Ding Hu smashed Li Xiang's porcelain vase worth 800 million yuan. Didn't I come to the snow district to find some treasures at a private company auction and give him back to pay back the debt?"

Zhou Qingya on the other end of the phone was also taken aback, and muttered to herself, "Why is this Li again?"

Immediately, the topic changed and he warned: "The tomb this time may not be the tomb of the Tibetan king, but it is also a large tomb. Many treasure robbers have already targeted it. You must be careful. If you can't participate, don't participate!"

Chen Bufei couldn't help laughing, this little girl actually cared about her, and replied: "I know, I don't have the ability to rob tombs, and Ding Hu is not around, I will definitely not get involved in the tomb, at most participate an auction!"

Zhou Qingya seemed to be relieved, she gave a few more instructions, and then hung up the phone.

Unlike Chen Bufei who was bewildered by the side, after Zhou Qingya hung up the phone, she dialed another number with a serious expression.

"Hello, it's me, the person in charge of the Zhou family." As soon as the call was connected, she spoke coldly, completely different from Zhou Qingya who was still like a bird just now.

"Yes, I made this call just to confirm the time of your action." Zhou Qingya frowned, and said seriously into the receiver, "Can you hang up a live broadcast at that time, so that I can communicate with you in time."

"Yes, don't worry about the equipment, I want live broadcast and instant voice calls, we will provide the equipment!"

On the other hand, Chen Bufei also declined Xia Mugabu's kind invitation, and promised him to go and see it with Wang Hong tomorrow.

Now Balang Street is full of Taobao dealers from all over the place, and they have already bought all the treasures that can be bought, and any antiques are probably sold at sky-high prices.

Chen Bufei didn't want to go up and be slaughtered at this juncture.

Xiamu Gabu was also a little regretful, but since Chen Bufei promised him to come back tomorrow, he didn't ask for anything more. After all, he has something to ask for now, and it's hard to say whether Chen Bufei has the ability or not.

Naturally, he didn't know about Liu Fangfei's investigation team, and he also had reservations about Liu Fangfei's words.

After separating from Xiamu Gabu, Chen Bufei didn't continue to wander around Balang Street, but went back to the hotel directly.

"Hey, Wang Hong, when will you arrive?" Chen Bufei called Wang Hong just after returning to the hotel.

"It will be ten o'clock tomorrow morning." Wang Hong's tired voice came from the phone.

"It's so late?" Chen Bufei frowned. From yesterday afternoon to tomorrow morning, it took him nearly forty hours to drive by himself.

Wang Hong scolded with a smile: "Have you ever crossed the Sichuan-Tibet Highway? From Nanfeng to XZ, the journey alone takes more than 20 hours. After deducting the time for me to eat and sleep, this is already fast, okay?"

Chen Bufei smiled awkwardly. He arrived in two hours by plane, and he really didn't pay attention to the itinerary of the car.

The two agreed on the time and place to meet tomorrow, and Chen Bufei also washed up early and went to bed.

(End of this chapter)