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Chapter 92 Coincidence
There are many pavings in the market, and there are corresponding shops after the paving. The whole street is long enough for an hour or two of shopping.

It's just that none of the items on the booth could catch his eyes. Chen Bufei clicked his tongue. It seems that the quality of Xiling is still quite the same as it was many years ago.

I have already received a painting from Chen Hua, and I have absorbed the breath of time. I really can't live without picking something that satisfies her.

Chen Bufei had a gloomy face, but he still persisted in choosing treasures that could be seen. Chen Hua was a very demanding person, so Chen Bufei focused most of his attention on calligraphy and painting.

Just when he was concentrating on picking up the ancient fan next to him, he was suddenly bumped from behind. Chen Bufei leaned forward and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he grabbed the table next to him in time to stabilize himself.

"Hey, who is this, Lihua, isn't this Chen Bufei?" Zhou Qingya folded her arms and looked down at Chen Bufei.

Seeing that Chen Bufei was about to stand up, Zhou Qingya kicked him unwillingly, and with a plop, Chen Bufei fell hard.

Li Hua stood beside her with a cold face, and nodded her head in approval.

Zhou Qingya bent down and approached Chen Bufei's face, "You've been haunted all day, I thought you had some serious business, so you're picking up girls, Boss Chen!"

Not far away, Chen Hua heard the movement and came over. Her long hair was bundled up, her brows were frowning and she had a cold face. Unlike Lihua, Chen Hua's coldness was condescending and contemptuous of everything.

Chen Bufei patted the ashes on his body and stood up, looking at Lihua and Zhou Qingya, "Why are you here?"

Zhou Qingya snorted coldly, "What? You contracted this land? We are not allowed to come."

Chen Bufei pressed his temple, and when he turned around, he found that the ancient fan just now was gone, "Boss, where is the ancient fan just now?"

"A little brother bought it just now." The boss looked innocent, and Chen Bufei didn't even ask for it.

Before Chen Bufei touched the ancient fan, Zhou Qingya kicked him on the waist.

Chen Bufei looked around, where is that figure?
Chen Bufei sighed, and finally saw a breath of time from the ancient fan. Although it was weak, it was stronger than the crudely made things nearby.

Chen Hua looked between Chen Bufei and Zhou Qingya, "The relationship between the two is."

"Partner." Zhou Qingya stepped on ten centimeter high heels and came over to shake hands with Chen Hua.

Chen Bufei's eyes were attracted by Zhou Qingya, Zhou Qingya was graceful, with a savage look at the end of her eyes.

"Zhou Qingya." Zhou Qingya raised her red lips, even standing in front of Chen Hua, she was not inferior at all.

"Miss Zhou, I have admired her name for a long time." Chen Hua smiled back and shook hands, and praised Zhou Qingya's beauty by the way.

Zhou Qingya disdained this title, and replied out of politeness, "You are the famous sister Hua, and you really deserve your reputation."

Chen Hua's eyes were kind, and he didn't care about the names among the juniors at all, "Have you invested in his Golden Drum Tower?"

Zhou Qingya had a half-smile on her face and a firm look in her eyes, "Yes, I'm a shareholder."

Chen Hua smiled lightly, and turned to look at Chen Bufei.Chen Bufei could feel a connection between Chen Hua and Zhou Qingya.

Although Zhou Qingya was usually unruly and willful, this was the first time Chen Bufei saw Zhou Qingya treat someone with hostility.

"Brother Xiaofei, has you chosen the gift for me?" As soon as Chen Hua finished speaking, Chen Bufei noticed that Zhou Qingya's expression changed.

Chen Bufei naturally didn't notice the gift in Chen Hua's words, "Sister Hua, the one I liked just now was bought by someone, let's go shopping again?"

"I don't have much free time. I'll go back in half an hour."

"no problem."

Chen Bufei straightened his shoulders, the Chen Hua in front of him was someone he could not afford to offend.

Because of the arrival of Lihua and Zhou Qingya, the group went to Xiling together, and Chen Bufei noticed that Zhou Qingya hardly spoke.

Walking from shop to shop, Chen Bufei was a little surprised. It stands to reason that it is impossible for Xiling to have nothing related to calligraphy and painting.

Even if it is a fake, calligraphy and paintings of different ages and prices should be hot items.

Some people buy calligraphy and paintings not for collection, but for room decoration.

Chen Hua naturally noticed this phenomenon. She was not interested in anything except calligraphy and painting.

Chen Bufei walked towards another shop, an ethereal breath came out from behind the screen, and Chen Bufei stopped.

He went straight to the wooden bar of the store, and a man wearing sunglasses was lying on the table and sleeping.

He didn't seem to notice that there were so many people coming into the room at once, and he didn't care at all whether these people were stealing or not.

Chen Bufei glanced at the screen, then knocked on the table, "Boss, wake up."

The old man wearing round glasses raised his head slowly. Chen Bufei felt that he was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who this old man was for a while.

"Ah, you were the one who set up a street stall in the black market last time." Chen Bufei remembered his blue and white porcelain.

The old man laughed twice, "This little brother, fate."

The old man rushed to the window when he was talking, and he didn't look at Chen Bufei at all. He put his hands in his pockets and leaned over the table.

Chen Bufei recognized him, so he was sure that the fairy-like thing inside was fine.

Chen Hua saw that some doorway had also come over, and Chen Bufei glanced at her, even suspecting that she also had special skills.

Chen Hua has no special skills, she just has her own unique way of distinguishing calligraphy and painting.

As soon as Chen Bufei entered the door, he felt the strong breath of time, with a smell of books and ink, and it was the same with Chen Hua as soon as he entered.

In her words, Chen Hua smelled calligraphy and painting.

"What good stuff do you have here?" Chen Bufei found out that the old man was an acquaintance, so he didn't care too much.

What's more, the last time I took a piece of blue and white porcelain from the old man, I made more than half of it, and the old man lost at least [-]%.

"What? Still trying to lie to me like last time?" The old man laughed twice, with a mysterious expression on his face, "Don't bully me, I'm blind, I understand it in my heart."

"Hey old man, I'm here to see the goods, not to buy."

Chen Bufei had an idea and immediately pushed Chen Hua out, "This lady will buy it. As long as your goods are good enough, I will give you a satisfactory price."

To Chen Bufei's surprise, Chen Hua nodded cooperatively.

The one farthest away from him was Li Hua, who was leaning against the door and watching everything in the house indifferently, while Zhou Qingya's gaze stayed on Chen Hua.

The old man pondered for a while, then stretched out his hand and pulled open the small screen forcefully, "Things also recognize their masters, whether there is fate or not, you recognize it yourself."

As the screen was opened, the thick mist-like breath rushed towards the face, Chen Bufei was gearing up to get interested, Chen Hua frowned and suddenly let go when he saw the baby.

(End of this chapter)