i can restore all antiques

Chapter 93
This painting is about the screen in front of you. At the suggestion of the old man just now, everyone's attention was focused on the painting, and no one noticed the screen in front of you.

Chen Bufei couldn't help but look back. The deliberately old screen in front of him was newly painted, but it didn't exude the atmosphere of time.

Chen Hua seemed to be engrossed behind the screen painting, the old man said in a mysterious way, "Don't look at it, the one at the door is fake, I made it myself."

Chen Bufei is now even more convinced that the old man is pretending to be blind. The smell of the screen has not dissipated just after it was made, but he can also vaguely see his superb skills.

"Boss, how much does it cost to let go of this painting?" Chen Hua didn't raise his eyes.

Chen Bufei saw the old man smiling and said, "This boss, it seems that he has nothing to do with this painting."

"What do you mean?" Chen Hua raised his head in surprise.

"The painting has already been sold."

Chen Bufei couldn't help asking, "Then what else do you want us to see?"

The old man held his own strands of beard and smiled meaningfully.

"It's not that I want to see you, it's that the painting depends on you."

The old man lifted the board and sat back to the position just now, "Aren't you going to look at other objects?"

Chen Hua's subordinates were not calm anymore, "Old man, are you kidding us?"

Chen Hua lightly raised his hand to stop his urge to rush over, "Boss, the price is negotiable, I will choose double the price of the original owner."

"Hey, it just so happens that the boss is not short of money." The old man opened the account book and read it.

Something is wrong, Chen Bufei thought.

When they stepped into West Ridge just now, he overlooked a small detail.There are so many items in Xiling, and there are so many kinds. How could it be possible that you can’t even find a shadow of calligraphy and painting?

Even if it is a fake plastic toy bought for a few dollars, it should not be missing at all.

The ancient fan just now was also snatched in the middle, and the old man's treasure was also pre-ordered.

Chen Bufei looked up at the old man and smiled. He walked over and put his hands on the table and stared at the old man, "You did it on purpose. You knew it couldn't be sold, but you deliberately attracted us."

"Old man, what is your purpose?"

The old man didn't care about Chen Bufei's aggressiveness at all, "I told you, it's the paintings that attracted you."

Chen Bufei really wanted to flip the table in front of him, this old man was so stubborn.

Chen Hua, who had been silent all this time, said, "Brother Xiaofei, forget it."

"Sister Hua, we have agreed to find the baby you like, I"

"Forget it, I've seen your ability, and our cooperation will definitely not stop here." As soon as Chen Hua finished speaking, Zhou Qingya couldn't help coming up.

Zhou Qingya's hand touched Chen Bufei's arm, and Chen Bufei felt that the hand was frighteningly cold.

"Chen Bufei, since Sister Hua doesn't care so much, the Golden Drum Tower still has a lot of things waiting to be discussed with you. Let's go back, huh?" Zhou Qingya kept staring at Chen Hua until the last word. Chen Bufei.

"Miss Zhou is really dedicated." Chen Hua smiled.

Zhou Qingya almost gritted her teeth and said, "Chen Bufei, are you leaving?"

Chen Bufei greeted Chen Hua, and Zhou Qingya's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms might have greeted him if he didn't leave.

Zhou Qingya and Lihua drove here, and the speed of the car back was so fast that Chen Bufei almost vomited in the car.

As soon as the car stopped, Chen Bufei squatted on the side of the road and vomited.

"Ahem, vomit, Zhou Qingya, what's wrong with you?"

Zhou Qingya's face was pale, "Can you not mix with Chen Hua? You can't play with her."

Chen Bufei laughed lightly, and sat down next to the stone by the roadside. He put one hand on his knee and said casually, "Oh Miss Zhou, you must be jealous because of this matter, Chen Hua's type It's not my style."

Zhou Qingya came over, raised her foot and stepped on his calf, "Yes, point, face."

"Ah, the heroine, spare your life." Chen Bufei also saw from the beginning that there must be some hatred between Zhou Qingya and Chen Hua.

"Chen Bufei, listen to me and stay away from her." Zhou Qingya frowned, rarely solemn and serious.

Chen Bufei opened her feet, patted the ashes on her body and stood up, "I can't leave, didn't you listen to Chen Hua, there will be cooperation in the future."

"you!"

"It's easy to provoke, it's not easy to provoke, I provoked too." Chen Bufei took out a cigarette from his pocket, "Soldiers come to cover the water and earth."

"Now she's not alone." Chen Bufei couldn't figure out who this old man was, but he was telling himself in this way that Chen Bufei was a hot commodity.

The person behind the scenes who bought all the calligraphy and paintings knew the deal between him and Chen Hua, and must have wanted to use this opportunity to make Chen Hua give up on him.

The person behind the shot couldn't touch it at all.

Unknowingly, Chen Bufei has been involved in a bigger abyss. What he has to do now is to follow Chen Hua's line to pick out the person behind him.

Zhou Qingya stood there, looking at Chen Bufei who was not a few steps away from her. He lowered his head and lit a cigarette, showing a different temperament all over his body.

She seemed to have never understood the man in front of her. At this moment, she had the urge to choose to believe in Chen Bufei.

It was Lihua who broke the silence. Zhou Qingya's car was about to take off, but it still didn't affect Lihua's sleep. She got out of the car and stretched, half-closed her eyes and looked at the two of them, "Aren't you going?"

Chen Bufei curled his lips and smiled, "Let's go."

Since absorbing the breath of time in that painting, Lihua's wounds have healed after several treatments. What surprised Chen Bufei was that Lihua had no intention of leaving at all.

With beautiful women by his side, how could Chen Bufei have the intention to drive people away?
Besides, Lihua has been helping Zhou Qingya take care of the Golden Drum Tower, working very hard.

After two days of Chen Bufei's comfortable days of eating and sleeping, he woke up this day to find Zhou Qingya asleep on the sofa in the living room.

Chen Bufei sat on the chair next to him and smoked, and calculated that it was almost time to invite Uncle Fu back.

Uncle Fu was the housekeeper of the Golden Drum Tower before, and he is a reliable person.Chen Bufei found Uncle Fu's number from his mobile phone and dialed it, but it rang a few times and no one answered.

At this time Zhou Qingya woke up, "Why did you wake up so early?"

"Did you sleep late?" Chen Bufei didn't answer her, but asked her instead.

"Well, I didn't go to sleep until early in the morning." Zhou Qingya rubbed her sore neck, she was angry and wanted to show Zhou Huai'en the Golden Drum Tower.

Chen Bufei poured a glass of water and handed it to her, "I'm going to the countryside to find Uncle Fu today."

"Who is Uncle Fu?" Zhou Qingya had two thick dark circles under her eyes. Although Chen Bufei had a rest recently, she still brought up some treasures for her to deal with.

"The original housekeeper." Chen Bufei turned around to pack his things, and went back to the countryside to ask Uncle Fu to come back. Uncle Fu would never refuse to go back with sincerity.

Chen Bufei acted quickly, and drove for four or five hours to Uncle Fu's home in the countryside.

(End of this chapter)