i can restore all antiques

Chapter 207

Chen Bufei wanted to ask something from Qingjing's mouth. Qingjing looked at his nose with his eyes, his nose at his mouth, and his mouth at his heart, completely ignoring Chen Bufei's existence.

As soon as Chen Bufei spoke, Qing Jing immediately recited scriptures.Chen Bufei kicked the pillar next to him and went back to the room.

As soon as Chen Bufei left, Qing Jing immediately ordered someone to bring wine and food, "The benefactor who was drunk just now took good care of us, we are still useful."

"Master, Uncle Qingsheng hasn't come back yet."

"Well, don't worry about him. There is no need to leave food for Master Chen tonight. He needs to fast and calm down."

During these days when Chen Bufei lived in the temple, he really didn't have any worries, except for the upcoming charity party at Chen Hua's side.

Chen Bufei figured out what Master Bao meant, most likely he wanted to make a big party for himself.

There is bound to be trouble. Chen Hua loves hype so much, so he will definitely invite a lot of media. The key is how Chen Bufei will make trouble.Strange to say, Tu Fuzi ran away the next day after waking up in the temple.

Chen Bufei asked Ding Hu to send someone to inquire. After two days, it seemed that the Tu Fuzi had never appeared.

Although Chen Bufei stayed in the temple at night, he had placed a chanting sutra in his room at some point. As soon as he came back, the sound of the sutra would not stop. Strangely enough, Chen Bufei really found it useful.

During the day, Chen Bufei went to the Golden Drum Tower to deal with things and repair some cultural relics. There were many materials and books in the study. Chen Bufei fell asleep in the study unknowingly while watching.

The jade talisman in the drawer glowed faintly with white light, and Chen Bufei, who was sleeping, suddenly heard the system prompt.

Host: Chen Bufei
Grade: Platinum Grade

Unlocked feature: Xuan Chen dialogue

Upgrade requires jade charm to unlock: 9000 points
Chen Bufei woke up suddenly, and reached out to pick up the jade talisman. The jade talisman glowed in his hand, and Chen Bufei became excited.

System: Sorry, the points are not enough, the upgrade failed.

Chen Bufei spent the whole day in the shop these two days, and the gadgets that Ding Hu picked up were filling up the small warehouse. It was rare for Chen Bufei to take his work so seriously, and all his points were used for repairs.
The jade talisman was in his hand, but Chen Bufei couldn't receive it, and Chen Bufei regretted it.

He watched helplessly as the jade talisman gradually lost its light in his hand and turned into a piece of soft white jade.

Chen Bufei felt a cold touch in his hand. It was said that this piece of jade belonged to their Chen family, and it had a little spiritual energy.

This kind of baby is much gentler, although Chen Bufei felt a little pity, but he didn't know when it would happen again, Chen Bufei stretched his waist and got up and turned off the light in the study.

Suddenly hearing a plop, Chen Bufei turned his head slowly, but he didn't find anyone. He really heard the voice just now.

Today is the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, and Chen Bufei always has an inexplicable taboo feeling about the 15th day of the lunar new year. When he was a child, he would see some dirty things when it was the 15th day of the new year.

The situation in front of him brought Chen Bufei back to his childhood. Chen Bufei reached out and picked up the baseball bat that had been placed by the door.
Chen Bufei turned his head and opened the door and closed it again. He stood motionless at the door.

The window of the study room was opened, and a faint figure crawled in. Chen Bufei picked up a baseball bat. Now he was absolutely sure that it was a person.

"I'll go." The figure jumped down, accidentally stepped on the books left by Chen Bufei, and sat down on the ground.

The figure was about to get up when a baseball bat was pointed at his face suddenly, "Don't move."

With a slap, Chen Bufei turned on the light, recognized the man lying sprawled on the ground and smiled, "Are you a courier? Delivery to your door?"

The man sighed deeply, "Oh, isn't this a catch in a urn?"

Chen Bufei looked at the small man in front of him, he looked like a Tu Xing grandson, which had something to do with his occupation, he was the Tu Fuzi who appeared in the temple two days ago.

"I'm not going to run anymore, put this thing down." The man with short stature put his hands on his knees and asked Chen Bufei for a cigarette.

"what is it call?"

The man took the cigarette, "Wang Ergou."

Chen Bufei couldn't help but look at him more, Wang Ergou didn't look like he was joking at all, "Those who are fools on the road don't know how to name them too nicely, and the more they live, the longer they live. boss."

Chen Bufei threw the baseball bat with a clang, "Okay, tell me what you are doing tonight?"

"What else can we do?" Wang Ergou choked. The wind picked up outside and the door panels crackled, which invisibly added to the weird atmosphere.

"Because of that painting, it's the first time I've met such a wicked thing. He's too wicked. Since I stole him back, I haven't been happy. My wife ran away, and I have nightmares every night."

The two dark circles under Wang Ergou's eyes confirmed this.

"What are you going to do with the painting?"

"Put it back." Wang Ergou threatened Chen Bufei seriously, "I have been doing this for at least 20 years, and this is the first time I have encountered something like this. Brother, please listen to my advice, this kind of thing may kill you. .”

Chen Bufei smoked a cigarette without saying a word, staring at Wang Ergou all the time.

Wang Ergou suffered serious physical and mental injuries. He felt a kind of fear for this painting, and he was really worried that he would die.

"I paid for the painting." Chen Bufei lied.

"Hey, brother, money is important and life is important." Wang Ergou sighed deeply when he noticed that Chen Bufei was silent.

"You people really want money rather than life."

Chen Bufei smiled lightly. During the few minutes of conversation, Chen Bufei had already figured out Wang Ergou. He was really afraid of death and wanted to steal the painting.

If there is such a backlash, Chen Bufei is not afraid.

Although he is not as strong as Master Bao, he is inexplicably confident. Chen Bufei knows that he will not die because of these things, at least he will not die on this painting.

The night was thick and the wind was jittery.

Chen Bufei realized that something was wrong with the wind today. He asked Wang Ergou to stand up and follow him to the warehouse. He glanced behind him, feeling as if something was following him.

"Look at the wind here today, it's not quite right." Wang Ergou has worked in places with heavy shadows all year round, and he has developed a good ability to "identify ghosts".

"I'm not a Taoist priest, nor a monk, but I have a little skill in appraising treasures."

"Hey little brother, why aren't you afraid of ghosts?"

"Those who do not know are innocent."

Seeing that the warehouse arrived, just as Chen Bufei was bending over to take out the key, the door of the warehouse opened with a bang.

Chen Bufei and Wang Ergou took two steps back and were both stunned. The two looked at each other, and a thick stream of cold sweat climbed up Chen Bufei's back.

What I said just now was blown away by the wind, and the painting in the room was blown wildly by the wind.

Wang Ergou gritted his teeth and said, "Boss Chen, go and take it out."

(End of this chapter)