The old Boss Fang didnt believe it at all, and looked up and down the Buddha plate Fang Tianyong handed over, feeling unreal.

What are you looking at? I bought your item for 18 yuan yesterday, and now Ill give it back to you. If you return the money to me, well settle. You wont encounter such a good thing in the future. Fang Tianyong was impatient.

Although the old Boss Fang was suspicious, he thought was Fang Tianyong stupid, that he turned around and returned it to him when he could get more than a hundred thousand yuan for it?

It was really a pie in the sky, no matter if it was true or not, he could still afford more than ten yuan, so he quickly gave the money to Fang Tianyong, lest he regret it, and promised: Xiao Fang, your master is really a good master.

Zhou Qiang was looking at the Buddha plate, and he asked straightforwardly: Brother, why does this Buddha plate look different from the one you gave to the master yesterday.

Senior brother! You dont understand antiques!

I dont know anything about antiques, but those of us who practice Buddhism can sense Buddhist mediums.

Zhou Qiang seemed to be a different person at this time, pointing to the Buddha plate that had pa.s.sed from Fang Tianyong to the old boss Fang and said: Yesterdays Buddha plate had a strong breath, which is helpful for our practice, but todays one is not good at all. Brother, since the master has spoken, you should return the right article to him.

Fang Tianyongs courageous face turned green, but he was still holding on, and looked at Lao Fangs boss with a smile: Old Fang, tell yourself, did I buy this from you yesterday?

Unexpectedly, after Lao Fangs inspection for a long time, the thief kept nodding: Its this one, thats right, its this one. Dont even try to take it back.

He didnt forget to teach Zhou Qiang a lesson: Boy, if you dont understand, dont speak indiscriminately.

Lin Mumu, what do you think? Zhou Qiang became anxious, and looked at Lin Mumu.

Lin Mumu shook her head, but did not answer Zhou Qiangs question directly: Dont you know Buddhism talks about karma and fate? They are the experts on antiques, so Ill just come over and have a look to gain some insight.

Fang Tianyong gave Lin Mumu a grateful look, Lin Mumu must have seen through this matter, but she didnt say it was broken.

When entering Panqiao, the Buddhist plate was in the hands of Fang Tianyongs friend. Lin Mumu had already seen that it was a fake, but felt that there was no need to expose Fang Tianyong.

Because according to the rules here at Panqiao, Fang Tianyong did nothing wrong. Fang Tianyong enthusiastically said that he would invite them to dinner later, which was considered a gesture of goodwill.

This kind of matter was a private matter between Fang Tianyong and Master Jueming.

To put it bluntly, there was nothing wrong with Fang Tianyong making a fool of himself. Perhaps the only thing he was sorry for was his masters order.

Although Zhou Qiang wanted to control Fang Tianyong, it was a pity that he was alone.

Lin Mumu just said to Fang Tianyong: Your master wants to save you, but you dont cherish it.

What do you mean?

Its not interesting. Dont send me roses in the future. Its too troublesome to take out the trash. Lin Mumu said.

After finis.h.i.+ng, she didnt want to stay any longer, so she took Chen Fangya and others out for a stroll.

After they walked around, Chen Fangyas newly bought mobile phone rang, and it was Zhou Qiang calling, and Chen Fangya answered the phone quickly: Zhou Qiang, are you alright? Were starving to death, where are we going to eat?

What? A thief broke into Fang Tianyongs house? Why dont you call the police and find Lin Mumu?

Even though Chen Fangya said so, she still handed the phone to Lin Mumu and asked her to answer the call.