Chapter 224
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Old Mr. Fang didn't believe it at all. He looked up and down at the Buddha plate that Fang Tianyong handed over, feeling it was unreal.
"What are you looking at? I bought this thing for 18 yuan yesterday, and now I'm giving it back to you. If you return the money to me, we'll be even.
You won't encounter such a good thing in the future. "Fang Tianyong impatiently urged.
Although Old Mr. Fang looked suspicious, he thought Fang Tianyong was stupid. How could he return something worth more than 100,000 yuan to him?
It was like a pie falling from the sky. Whether it was real or fake, he could still afford it. He quickly gave the money to Fang Tianyong, for fear that he would regret it, and promised:
"Little Fang, your master is really a great master.
Zhou Qiang looked at the Buddha plate and asked frankly: "Junior brother, this Buddha plate, why does it feel different from the one you gave to master yesterday?"
"Senior brother! You don't understand antiques! "
"I don't understand antiques, but we Buddhists can sense Buddhist artifacts." Zhou Qiang seemed to have changed into a different person at this time. He pointed at the Buddha plate that had already been transferred from Fang Tianyong to Old Mr. Fang's hands and said:
"Yesterday's Buddha plate was rich in aura and helpful for our cultivation, but today's is completely useless. Junior brother, since master has spoken, you should return the real one to him. "
Fang Tianyong's face turned green, but he still stubbornly looked at Old Mr. Fang with a smile: "Old Fang, you say it yourself, is this the one I bought from you yesterday?"
Who knew that after Old Mr. Fang examined it for a long time, he would sneakily nod and say: "It's this, yes, it's this. Don't even think about taking it back. "He didn't forget to teach Zhou Qiang:" Boy, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. "
"Lin Mumu, what do you think?" Zhou Qiang anxiously looked at Lin Mumu.
Lin Mumu shook her head and didn't directly answer Zhou Qiang's question: "Don't you Buddhists talk about karma? The karma of this Buddha plate belongs to Old Mr. Fang and Fang Tianyong, it has nothing to do with us. When it comes to antiques, they are experts. I just came here to take a look and gain some knowledge. "
Fang Tianyong gave Lin Mumu a grateful look. Lin Mumu must have seen through this matter, but she didn't say it was broken.
When they entered Panqiao, the Buddha plate was in the hands of Fang Tianyong's friend. Lin Mumu had long seen that it was fake, but she felt that there was no need to expose Fang Tianyong.
Because according to the rules of Pan Qiao, Fang Tianyong did not do anything wrong. Fang Tianyong had warmly said that he would treat them to dinner later, which could be regarded as a gesture of goodwill.
This was a private matter between Fang Tianyong and Grandmaster Jueming.
To put it bluntly, there was nothing wrong with Fang Tianyong creating a fake to fool them. Perhaps the only thing he let down was his master's order.
Although Zhou Qiang wanted to control Fang Tianyong, he couldn't do it alone.
Lin Mumu only said one sentence to Fang Tianyong: "Your master wanted to save you, but you didn't cherish it."
"What do you mean?"
"Nothing much, don't send me roses in the future, it's too troublesome to take out the garbage." After Lin Mumu finished speaking, she didn't want to stay a moment longer, so she pulled Chen Fangya and the others out for a casual stroll.
After they walked around, Chen Fangya's newly bought mobile phone rang. Seeing that it was Zhou Qiang, Chen Fangya quickly answered the phone.
"Zhou Qiang, are you guys done yet? We're all starving. Where are we going to eat?"
"What? A thief broke into Fang Tianyong's house? If you don't call the police, why are you looking for Lin Mumu? "
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