i can restore all antiques

Chapter 17

Speaking of which, Chen Bufei doesn't look strong, and his thin and weak appearance makes people feel like a little sheep.

But it was this extreme contrast that shocked these punks so much.

Zhang Qiang had already been beaten by Chen Bufei to the ground dying, and these little gangsters couldn't do anything to Chen Bufei.

For a moment, the two of them became deadlocked, and neither of them made a move.

Chen Bufei's cynicism made those punks angry, but they had nothing to do with him.

They were all tired from fighting, but Chen Bufei was still alive and well, like a beast.

"Is it okay, you guys, if you can't, get out!" Chen Bufei clenched his fists and shouted at the punks aggressively.

This sentence seems to be the key to breaking the deadlock.

As soon as the words fell, these little gangsters quickly took Zhang Qiang and fled in a hurry.

After the little gangster left, Chen Bufei let out a sigh of relief.

"Huh, it's a good thing I learned acting for two months when I was in school, otherwise I really couldn't coax those guys!"

Chen Bufei rubbed his shoulders.

Although the system can help him recover at any time when he is fighting so that he will not be injured, the pain on his body is real.

Chen Bufei could have continued with those people, but he didn't want to waste time on them.

Besides, recovery requires points, and it's not easy for me to save some points now.

Just that pretended competition, he lost hundreds of points in one fell swoop, Chen Bufei felt so distressed!

Fortunately, this trouble has finally been resolved. I hope Zhang Qiang and the others can walk with their heads down when they see him in the future.

Chen Bufei put these things behind him, and then returned to the Golden Drum Tower to continue his great career.

The next morning, Chen Bufei walked out of the Golden Drum Tower early and came to the People's Park in the city center.

According to the information written on the branch Zhang Quan gave him, the seller of "Lotus and Birds" would come here to run next to the rockery every day.

Chen Bufei hurried to the rockery and looked around.

Soon, he saw a bald old man trotting over in a suit of exercises.

This old man is sixty years old, but his body is extremely strong, and his breath is very steady when he runs.

That person is Shen Junnan.

"It is said that Mr. Shen Junnan's health is failing, but now it seems that it is not the case at all. This trick is good!"

Chen Bufei thought, and then he trotted towards Shen Junnan.

After Shen Junnan ran to the place he designated, he stopped to rest, wiped his sweat with a towel, and then stretched.

At this moment, Shen Junnan frowned suddenly, and immediately turned his head to look at the young man who was walking towards him.

But after seeing the young man's appearance clearly, the vigilance on Shen Junnan's face became relaxed.

"Little guy, we meet again!" Shen Junnan said in a calm tone.

Chen Bufei was polite, standing three meters away from Shen Junnan, he cupped his fists and bowed to Shen Junnan.

"Junior Chen Bufei, I met Mr. Shen!"

"Thank you Mr. Shen for remembering the younger generation!"

Shen Junnan smiled slightly, stroked his beard and said, "You don't need to be so polite, old man, I have nothing else in my life except a good memory."

After getting up, Shen Junnan walked over with his hands behind his back.

"How did you know I would appear here?" Shen Junnan asked.

Chen Bufei lowered his head slightly, and replied with a modest attitude: "Returning to Mr. Shen, you will not believe Bufei if he talks about luck.

To be honest, it took me a lot of trouble to find out that you will run here every day.But the person who told me the news, I can't say, even if you want to blame me, I can't say, this is the rule! "

Hearing this sentence, Shen Junnan laughed a few decibels louder.

"Hahaha, keep your mouth shut, what a rule, it's not bad, it's worthy of being a descendant of the Golden Drum Tower!" Shen Junnan continued to stroke his beard.

"sit down!"

Shen Junnan told Chen Bufei to sit down, and then took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, which were very common and cost a few dollars a pack.

Chen Bufei was a little surprised, he didn't expect Mr. Shen to smoke so much.

Seemingly seeing the doubt in Chen Bufei's eyes, Shen Junnan said: "When I first entered the rivers and lakes in the early years, I had no money, so I relied on this smell to support myself. Over time, it became a habit, and it's okay to smoke other cigarettes. That smell!"

Chen Bufei nodded, politely took the cigarette from Mr. Shen's hand, and put it on his ear.

"Huh? You don't smoke?" Shen Junnan asked.

Chen Bufei shook his head, the meaning was obvious.

"Then why did you take my cigarette?" Shen Junnan asked, then he thought about it and suddenly realized: "Oh, I understand, the rules, hahaha!"

After chatting with Shen Junnan for a few minutes, Chen Bufei found that this old man Shen was not as aloof and cold as those high-ranking people, but very friendly.

It wasn't until the end that Shen Junnan said: "Okay, after chatting for so long, it's time to talk about business. You boy came here to block me today, not just to chat with the old man, right?"

When Chen Bufei heard this, he immediately sat up straight and said, "Mr. Shen, I am here to see you today. There is indeed something I want to ask you about.

Please forgive me if I offend you! "

"You took all my cigarettes, and you're still talking about offending or not. Tell me, what's the matter!" Shen Junnan said.

Chen Bufei didn't beat around the bush anymore, and said straight to the point: "Did you sell Zhu Da's "Lotus and Birds" at the auction yesterday?"

Shen Junnan nodded and said, "Well, not bad!"

"Then do you know that this painting belonged to the Golden Drum Tower before?" Chen Bufei's voice was a little lower.

But when he finished speaking, Shen Junnan's expression suddenly changed.

"Why, young man, dare you come to ask the old man Xingshi today?"

Chen Bufei quickly explained: "Mr. Shen, I didn't mean that, I just want to know the truth behind my father's disappearance and what happened in the Golden Drum Tower!"

The voice fell, and there was a long silence between the two.

After about half a minute passed, Shen Junnan took a deep puff of his cigarette, and then threw the cigarette butt into the trash can next to him.

Shen Junnan got up and said, "I'm a little hungry, I'm going to have breakfast. At ten o'clock in the morning, you should come to Nanfeng Pavilion on time."

After finishing speaking, Shen Junnan left proudly, leaving only a stalwart back for Chen Bufei.

"Is this the ancient city of Nanfeng, the ceiling of the rivers and lakes? Sure enough, the momentum is like a rainbow, so terrifying!" Chen Bufei exclaimed.

The conversation with Shen Junnan just now made Chen Bufei feel pressured.

(End of this chapter)