i can restore all antiques

Chapter 217
"Good workmanship."

"Thank you, Boss Chen, for your compliment." The little monk finished eating, cleaned the bowl, and went back to his room to take out a small package.

"You can go."

Chen Bufei really didn't understand the current situation, "What do you mean?"

"Master has ordered you to come back at night and take me away, saying that you have something to ask me to help. I am a shallow person, and Master said that it is enough to solve your problem."

"." Chen Bufei now wonders if Qing Jing has installed a camera beside him, why does he know everything.

"what can you do?"

"Chanting." The little monk looked at Chen Bufei's face and said something quickly, "Master said, chanting is enough."

Chen Bufei rubbed his stomach, "Don't follow me, I don't have your ticket."

Since he couldn't see Qing Jing, an unreliable old bastard, Chen Bufei was already planning to leave, but at this moment he suddenly received a call from Zhou Qingya.

"Chen Bufei, I accidentally bought an extra ticket just now, do you want a refund?"

Why is it such a coincidence, Qing Jing can't fake this matter, so it must be a coincidence!

"No need." Chen Bufei hung up the phone, and the little monk narrowed his eyes when he smiled. This look is very similar to when he was quiet and happy.

Chen Bufei coughed, and the little monk immediately hid away with his small parcel.

"Do you all like to carry a cloth bag?"

"Monks don't need too much decoration, just a change of clothes." The little monk clasped his hands together, very pious.

Chen Bufei found that he was different from Qing Jing. At least this kid was more reliable than Qing Jing. He fasted and dedicated himself to the Buddha, but he was not comparable to the group of young and old.

Appearing at the airport, Zhou Qingya immediately became interested in this little monk, "Oh, handsome man, why don't you see him so well? It's a pity to become a monk. It's a pity."

Zhou Qingya's performance was too enthusiastic, Chen Bufei was worried that the little monk would not get used to it, at this moment the little monk suddenly reached out and pinched Zhou Qingya's wrist.

"Girl, have we met somewhere?"

Chen Bufei slapped him across the face, he really is a quiet apprentice, all the way!
Zhou Qingya stared at Chen Bufei with a smile, "Why, are you jealous?"

"He is a monk, so he can't get close to beauty."

"Benefactor, the poor monk can return to lay life." As soon as the little monk said the words, he was beaten up.

Ding Hu couldn't let this lustful monk get close to his goddess!I don't know where Brother Fei found this monk!
The plane landed late at night, and Wu Jingguo personally arranged everything to pick him up.

"Thank you, Boss Wu." Chen Bufei stretched out his hand.

"Boss Chen has worked hard too. Why does Boss Chen look different?" Wu Jingguo praised with a straight face.

"Matured a lot." Before Wu Jingguo had time to greet the rest of the people, Ding Hu had already led them into the car.

He really used his actions to show how much he hated this cutting board face.

"Forced by life." Chen Bufei got into Wu Jingguo's car naturally, "What's the situation in Xinjiang now?"

"The internal disputes have never stopped, and the old men have not stopped at such an age. They are really powerful." Wu Jingguo mocked.

The car drove along the expressway and passed the small mine, Chen Bufei couldn't help but take a second look.

"Why, you came here this time because you are interested in the mine?"

"The mine has ore, so it's a family." Chen Bufei didn't fully understand what he said, and Wu Jingguo stopped asking.

The hotel was booked by Wu Jingguo. Unexpectedly, so many people came, so he booked two more rooms.

"Thank you, Boss Wu."

"Why are you polite? We are partners." Wu Jingguo was always meticulous in his business affairs.

He completely regarded Chen Bufei as his own business. As soon as the car left, another car stopped slowly.

Chen Bufei upstairs poured a glass of warm water and stood in front of the window. It seemed that some people were already eyeing him, and Chen Bufei's face darkened.

Zhou Qingya did not know where to find someone to buy a bunch of traditional Chinese medicine, saying that it could calm the blood, and Chen Bufei was forced to drink the medicine every day in the Golden Drum Tower, and now he came to Xinjiang and still couldn't get rid of it.

"Chen Bufei, where are you running? Come here quickly." Zhou Qingya borrowed the hotel's kitchen to boil medicine for Chen Bufei, and her nose was covered with black ashes.

"I didn't run away, didn't I come here?" Chen Bufei pinched his nose and drank it. The medicine had a strange smell. Chen Bufei stopped talking about it twice after being scolded by Zhou Qingya.

"I've been drinking it for almost a week, don't you feel anything special?"

"No." Chen Bufei said truthfully.

Zhou Qingya rubbed her nose, "It's okay, just stick to it for another month and see, if there is no effect at all, stop drinking."

"Half a month."

"You want to die!" Zhou Qingya pointed her finger at Chen Bufei, "I carried it all the way here! You drink it for me!"

Zhou Qingya took two steps forward, suddenly slipped and fell straight over, "I'll go."

Zhou Qingya's eyes widened and she threw herself into Chen Bufei's arms. The moment she turned around, the window slammed, and a small stone rolled along the floor twice.

Chen Bufei guarded Chen Bufei tightly, he was still far away from the window, and the splashed glass stubble did not hurt anyone.

"Are you all right? What is this? Chen Bufei, let's call the police." Zhou Qingya came here for the first time, and she didn't know the situation in Xinjiang.

The man came towards Chen Bufei just now, if Zhou Qingya didn't fall suddenly, the stone would have gone straight to Chen Bufei's head.

If this hit, it is estimated that Chen Bufei will be paralyzed. Zhou Qingya found that Chen Bufei was extremely calm.

He squatted down and did not touch the stone with his hands, but pulled out a piece of paper. The stone was hot, which was caused by passing through the glass too quickly just now.

This level of professionalism is not inferior to that of a professional killer. Chen Bufei felt a little familiar with the small stone in his hand.

"Why are there people trying to kill you wherever you go?"

"Scared?" Chen Bufei put away the small stone and called the hotel staff to discuss repairs.

"What are you afraid of? I haven't seen anything before. Are you afraid of this? Just kidding!" Zhou Qingya clapped her hands.

Chen Bufei came over suddenly and grabbed her wrist, Zhou Qingya turned her head abruptly, and she was directly pulled into her arms by Chen Bufei.

"Chen Bufei, don't be a hooligan, let me tell you! You, you, me, me" Zhou Qingya couldn't speak clearly.

She found that Chen Bufei's body was abnormally hot, "No, you are not sick."

Zhou Qingya was stunned when she raised her head, "Yes, two lines of blood came out of Chen Bufei's nose."

"What's wrong?" Before Chen Bufei realized it, he reached out and touched it, and suddenly his eyes darkened and he passed out.

When he woke up again, Chen Bufei was already in the hospital. For the matter of frequent fainting, Chen Bufei was also very annoying, too unmanly.

(End of this chapter)