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Chapter 222 We Don't Know

Which monk needs to play the guzheng to chant scriptures and pray for blessings?Chen Bufei raised his eyebrows, Zhou Qingya suddenly asked, "Does this monk you invited have a wound on the corner of his right eye?"

The old gentleman was slightly surprised, "Yes, the master said that two days ago he rescued a child who accidentally fell from the second floor, and accidentally injured himself."

"." If you can brag like that, you probably already know who it is.

After all, he was taught by a family, so he knew who it was without having to guess. Seeing that Chen Bufei remained calm, Zhou Qingya did not take the initiative to say anything.

"You two know the master?"

Zhou Qingya saw the young monk in bright clothes appearing at the end, followed by a guzheng girl in red clothes. She shook her head indifferently, "I don't know him."

"Old Chen, today's chanting is over." The little monk walked over very lightly, as if floating over.

When he saw Chen Bufei and Zhou Qingya, he acted as if he didn't know him at all. He clasped his hands together and recited a sentence of Amitabha very devoutly.

This level of acting is really comparable to Qing Jing, Chen Bufei bypassed the little monk, and took the initiative to say, "Go inside and have a look."

Chen Bufei and the young monk passed each other, and Chen Bufei smelled the fragrance on his body again.

The little monk not only wants the zither to chant scriptures, but also aromatherapy essential oils?Chen Bufei glanced at him coldly, and the little monk floated down with the guzheng beauty.

"Why are you chanting scriptures?"

"You two don't know, there was an accident in our mine recently, two people died. In order to ask for auspiciousness, we specially invited an eminent monk to come here."

The old gentleman had special respect for the young monk, "Where did this master learn from?"

"His name is Jingkong. He is a master from Thailand. The master showed us his master's ID." The old gentleman felt that Chen Bufei was asking too much.

"Why is Mr. Mike so interested?"

Chen Bufei almost blurted out that he had a temple, but when he thought about the people in the temple, forget it, a half-hearted monk like Qing Jing is not worthy of saying his name.

"A little bit." Chen Bufei pretended to say, "Can you leave me the master's contact information?"

While taking the key to open the door, the old gentleman continued, "Of course."

"The place where I live is a bit evil, so I asked the master to do it for me."

The old gentleman said to Chen Bufei with a mysterious face, "This master really has spells."

With the tip of Chen Bufei's tongue pressed against his upper teeth, he really couldn't think of a monk who loves beauty and fragrance, how high his spells could be.

Unfortunately, he initially thought that the young monk was fasting and pure of heart, and that he could devote himself to Buddhism.

He and Qing Jing had all the erotic drinks.

While talking, several people have already walked in.Although Miss Zhou has seen many museums and participated in many similar dinner parties, none of them can compare to this one.

This room is bigger than the hall downstairs. The huge crystal lamp on the roof flickers brightly, and the light in the whole room is very soft. Every treasure on display is covered with a layer of light.

In particular, the stones mined from the mine are of all kinds and colors.

However, the color is bright and completely different from the handicrafts displayed downstairs. The stone is not only transparent, but the color is also of good quality.

Hundreds of small transparent boxes are placed on the table for everyone to look at. There is a huge bookshelf on the entire east wall, which holds all kinds of books.

A young boy was standing on the ladder to clean it. Chen Bufei glanced at it lightly, and was attracted by a red stone in his sight.

The color of this stone is like blood, translucent, it is a good stuff.

The old gentleman quickly sensed Chen Bufei's feelings. People like them know this half-rich man best.

They seem to be very understanding, but they don't have that much budget to buy a baby. At this time, it depends on the ability of the old gentleman.

The old gentleman first introduced this baby, "Mr. Mike is really good-sighted. This baby only comes out once every ten years. It's still blood-red. It's so big that it's enough for a set of jewelry."

"Well, do you like it?" Chen Bufei turned to ask Zhou Qingya.

Of course Zhou Qingya liked it, but the quality was probably at the level of an auction.

Now, if Zhou Qingya said she didn't like this scene, the old gentleman would think that they couldn't afford it.

"we again"

"That's it." Chen Bufei said, which meant that today he spent a lot of money.Zhou Qingya blinked her eyes, and kept making eye contact with Chen Bufei, telling him not to be impulsive.

Chen Bufei didn't seem to hear, the old gentleman asked with a smile, "Don't Mr. Mike ask about the price?"

"This one is fine, the minimum price is tens of millions, isn't it?"

The old gentleman made a 180-degree turn, "Mr. Mike, if you buy this, you will become a member of our mine."

"Yeah." Chen Bufei still looked the same, he took the opportunity to look around, and by buying the red stone, the old gentleman took him around the entire ore office.

Chen Bufei made a general outline, and even discovered by accident that there is a room in the entire office that no one can enter.

The old gentleman stood at the door and explained solemnly, "Mr. Mike, only our boss has the right."

"Let's go."

When Chen Bufei came back, Zhou Qingya took over the packed stones, her heart seemed to be bleeding, and Chen Bufei's card was still in her hand.

Chen Bufei walked down the stairs with a solemn posture, and the old gentleman next to him flattered him, "Mr. Mike, this is my business card. Next time you need it, you can contact me first."

"Of course." Chen Bufei took it, and there was a white note on the business card, which wrote the contact information of the little monk.

Chen Bufei gritted his teeth angrily, he really didn't know when the little monk had contact information.

"I'll take you out." The old gentleman walked in front respectfully. As soon as the door opened, Chen Bufei bumped into the old man of the Li family who came over suddenly.

Chen Bufei yelled that he was not good, and was thinking about how to excuse him, when Mr. Li walked over with a smile, "Bufei, long time no see."

Chen Bufei was taken aback by such an intimate address, and then met Mr. Li's inquiring gaze, "When did you come? Why didn't you notify me?"

The two pretended to be confused, knowing when Chen Bufei came, he knew before anyone else, after all, he was the one who sent the first killer.

Chen Bufei straightened his back, "I haven't been here for two days."

"I recognized you immediately when I saw the information they sent over! Hahahaha!" Mr. Li smiled heartily.

As for becoming a member of the mine, Chen Bufei's facial data will be uploaded on the monitor to prevent the service from being inappropriate in the future.

Chen Bufei didn't expect that, if he stepped on a spot by himself, he would become a self-defeating one.

Now in this situation, Chen Bufei can only adapt to the situation, "Mr. Li still remembers me, I am honored."

Mr. Li smiled but didn't smile, "Let's go upstairs and drink tea."

(End of this chapter)