i can restore all antiques

Chapter 142 Exposure
Li Chunjiao knew exactly what her husband was like.

The fact that Lao Cao was able to secretly steal those things from him has already shown that Lao Cao is not a bad person, but he can't control himself.

Even if Lao Cao really didn't raise Xiaosan, Li Chunjiao could guess where his money went.

What's more, Chen Bufei suddenly appeared during this time gap. There must be something fishy between the two of them.

Li Chunjiao didn't say anything, but it didn't mean she wouldn't investigate secretly.

"Not for the time being." Li Chunjiao found that Chen Bufei was holding a small book, looking at the treasures one by one, and calculated the price difference of each item.

Li Chunjiao was very satisfied with Chen Bufei's efficiency. At this time, Chen Bufei was standing in front of a blue and white porcelain.

Looking at the character story plum vase in front of me, the fetal color is grayish, the fetal quality is sparse, and the craftsmanship is mature, probably in the first year of the Great Yuan.

Chen Bufei was a little moved, Zhou Qingya was very determined, "Chen Bufei, can't you bear it? Your eyes are almost glued to the vase."

"Hey, I don't want it, can I touch it?"

Chen Bufei felt itchy in his heart, coupled with the system's constant reminders, it was like an invisible hand pushing Chen Bufei.

"of course can."

In a moment of greed, Chen Bufei forgot what Lihua said, telling him not to come into contact with things with a strong breath of time recently, as his body would not be able to bear it.

Chen Bufei didn't notice that his eyes were red with anxiety, as if there was a beast struggling in his body, clamoring to rush out.

The moment Li Chunjiao opened the glass, Zhou Qingya grabbed Chen Bufei and said, "Sister-in-law, don't show it to him. He is easily addicted. If you touch him, he should ask you for it."

"That's not okay, then I can't show it to you."

Chen Bufei struggled to come over, his arms burst into veins, Zhou Qingya firmly grasped his hand.

Chen Bufei didn't vent his anger, he tightly held her hand, which made Zhou Qingya hurt, and wished he could slap him on the face.

"Quiet."

"To shut up!"

Zhou Qingya casually found a reason to come out, Chen Bufei couldn't control himself, the red in his eyes was almost infecting his entire eyeballs.

As soon as Zhou Qingya got into the car, she quickly patted Chen Bufei, "Chen Bufei, wake up!"

The space in the car was small, and Chen Bufei turned his head abruptly, which startled Zhou Qingya.

Chen Bufei in front of him seemed to be another person, his face was cold and his eyes were strange.

Zhou Qingya looked at Chen Bufei in front of her, and what she thought of was the monsters in the forest, which were terrifying and frightening.

Chen Bufei bullied himself over and squeezed Zhou Qingya harder. When he opened his mouth, his voice seemed to come from a distance, as if the wind was blowing through the rust, "Why stop me?"

Zhou Qingya was almost scared to death by him, Chen Bufei lowered his head, staring at Zhou Qingya's beating pulse excitedly.

"Chen Bufei!" Zhou Qingya called him, but Chen Bufei seemed not to hear him, until Zhou Qingya had no choice but to slap him.

With a snap, Chen Bufei's movements stopped.

"sorry."

"Are you awake?"

"En." Chen Bufei's voice was dry and hoarse, Zhou Qingya thoughtfully did not ask him why.

All the way back to the Golden Drum Tower, Chen Bufei didn't speak.

He didn't know what was wrong with him. If Zhou Qingya hadn't stopped him in time today, he might have smashed Li Chunjiao's collection room.

Is it really out of control?Chen Bufei touched his chin and thought, could it be because of those bronze wares?

The breath of time in the bronze wares was too strong, and Chen Bufei suddenly thought... When he used the system to talk with Xuan Chen, he saw himself pulling the bow.

A wave of fear spread from the bottom of Chen Bufei's feet, but before he could think about it, the door was opened by Ding Hu.

"It's so late? What happened?"

"Brother Fei, Master Bao had someone blow up the tomb in the western suburbs."

"Huh? What's wrong with Lord Bao?" Chen Bufei had just experienced a brief tinnitus.

Ding Hu repeated it again, Chen Bufei's face became more and more ugly.

Master Bao is so obsessed with this cemetery, someone must have tipped him off. If Master Bao is allowed to blow up like this, maybe he will find it out one day.

"Look for Lao Cao tomorrow."

"Why are you looking for Lao Cao?"

"Blow up the tomb."

Under Ding Hu's shocked eyes, Chen Bufei went down to the Chen family's mourning hall. He knelt in front of the ancestral tablet and promised that he would never let the Chen family's secrets be discovered.

In order to prevent the secret from being leaked, he had to blow up the cemetery one step faster than Master Bao.

Chen Bufei kowtowed his head, followed by two more kowtows.

Lao Cao's subordinates are more reliable than Lao Cao's, and they really have the ability to sneak into Bao Ye's subordinates, work on the explosives, and completely blow up the landslide at the entrance of the cemetery.

I can't even find the door, and the land has become a waste land.

Hearing that Lord Bao was furious, he made Ah Cheng kneel at the door for a day and a night.

Chen Bufei didn't care about these things.He looks after the store in the Golden Drum Tower, and occasionally goes out to collect some defective small items and bring them back for repairs.

Chen Bufei found that when repairing more serious objects, not only did he consume a lot of system points, but his body even reacted violently.

He could only let it go for the time being, Chen Bufei wanted to find out some reason, and even tried to read the memory of the bronze vessel again, the system prompted that the level was not enough.

Chen Bufei thought to himself, if this level is enough, will he be able to fully have the ability to reach the sky.

Uncle Fu bought dinner and came back with a roast duck in his right hand and a small box in his left.

"I picked it up at the door just now, I don't know who put it there." Uncle Fu looked it over twice, it was probably a makeup box from the Qing Dynasty.

"Why do we have everything? We really think our Golden Drum Tower is just a wasteland." Chen Bufei complained to himself, completely ignoring the pile of scrap metal placed next to him.

The one that Chen Bufei brought back had not yet been repaired. While Chen Bufei was munching on the roast duck, another uninvited guest came.

This guest looked familiar, Chen Bufei thought for a long time before he remembered, isn't this one of Chen Hua's subordinates at the auction?
Wasn't he the one who bought the Renaissance cabinet with the bald head, "Yo, rare visitor."

The man handed over a business card, and Sven said, "My name is Steven, and I'm British."

"Hello." Chen Bufei stretched out his hand, and found that there was still oil on his hand, and rubbed it on his clothes casually.

"Your guest is coming, Uncle Fu, please bring a cup of coffee to Mr. Steven." After Chen Bufei said that, he paused, "I only have instant coffee at home."

"It's okay, I like black tea too."

"Then it's still tea." Chen Bufei thought to himself that the tea could be handed out.

Steven stared probingly at the broken thing in front of Chen Bufei, "You want to fix these?"

Chen Bufei ate the roast duck carelessly, "Yes, what's the use of picking and choosing."

"That day, I thought you would buy a cabinet."

(End of this chapter)