"You seem to have something to say?" Bao Longtu simply asked, "Does there any deeper meaning?"

"He wanted to leave a name for history, but he thought I might be blocking his way, so he planned to step on me." Fang Yuan smiled bitterly: "So he said I was a whetstone, which was a more gentle and polite speech. In fact, he should want to say that I am a stepping stone, and stepping on me can go further away from the goal."

"What goal?" Bao Longtu became even more curious.

"A big plan, a big plan that sensationalized the world." Fang Yuan smiled and said, "But it has nothing to do with you, you don't need to inquire more."

"It's so enchanting." Bao Longtu rolled his eyes: "I see the so-called big plan, you made it up, right?"

"Yes, you have seen through this, it's amazing." Fang Yuan clapped his hands gently, looking admiring.

"Get out." Bao Longtu said angrily: "I won't say it, I don't like to listen."

"But then again..." Bao Longtu snorted, then rubbed his chin and said, "It's not that I'm provoking. If someone belittles you like this, won't you be angry?"

"Why are you angry? What he said is the truth?" Fang Yuan said carelessly: "I am indeed not a pure Feng Shui master. What's so angry about me?"

"Can you really bear it?" Bao Longtu curled his lips and said, "They have come to the door to slap in the face, and they are arrogant. You are calm and indifferent. How broad should you be."

"Then what should I do?" Fang Yuan asked for advice.

"Of course it's a slap in the face." Bao Longtu said excitedly: "I'll have another fight with him, and he'll be convinced. When you see you, you'll retreat and dare not get close to you."

"You're thinking too much." Fang Yuan said with the world without fighting, Wuluo and Wuhui: "There is nothing that hinders me. Why do you fight and kill? How bad is the impact? Besides, look at the top of the academic master, who cares about the pursuit of the poor student?"

"Tsk!" Bao Longtu gave a thumbs up: "High, high-end black!"

"No, I am so honest, and I have yellow skin. How could it be black?" Fang Yuan waved: "Let's have a meal, and when I'm full, go pack your luggage and book a ticket back."

"Okay." Bao Longtu nodded indifferently. The person involved was not in a hurry. He had anything to hurry and continued to eat.

While the two were lying down on their heads, a string of cell phone rings suddenly rang. Bao Longtu subconsciously reached out and touched it. He took a look. He immediately said in surprise: "Luo Shui's phone."

"Come on." Fang Yuan thought, and signaled: "Maybe there is something to come to you."

Bao Longtu answered immediately and said with a smile: "Water, why do you have time to call me?"

Fang Yuan could imagine that Luo Shui must have a black line on the other side of his phone now, so after two or three seconds, Luo Shui's voice came out: "Brother Bao. Have you had fun in Xi'an these two days?"

"Happy, of course I'm happy." Bao Longtu smiled and said, "I have food and drink. I have also bought a few treasures. How can I not be happy?"

"Just be happy." Luo Shui asked again: "Does the treasures you have found have a picture?"

"Hmm?" Bao Longtu paused and said alertly: "You gave that painting?"

"It's not me, it's my uncle." Luo Shui explained: "He just called me to talk about this. I knew what he was planning to do when I heard it, and I immediately inform you."

"Your uncle?" Bao Longtu was stunned and smiled, "It turns out it's your relative, no wonder he sent us something. I've said it earlier, which made us suspicious, worried about what kind of trap it is."

"Brother Bao, listen to me, my uncle has always been a long time to get up without profit. He should know Brother Fang's background. He will definitely not be happy to send paintings deliberately." Luo Shui warned: "So you must be careful and prevent him from making too much requests..."

"Xiaoshui, is he really your uncle?" Bao Longtu smiled and said, "Why are you so cautious and guarded like an enemy?"

"...The experience talk is the lesson I have learned after years of continuous losses and being deceived." Luo Shui complained: "You don't know that his uncle has no awareness of being an elder at all, and he often cheats me... Alas, I won't say much, but I will cry if I say too much. In short, after you finish your business, you will leave as soon as possible to save you trouble."

"I understand." Bao Longtu said half-believingly: "Maybe they are really sincere. Because of our good relationship with you, we gave a gift... No matter what, we are leaving, and we will take a plane back later."

"Okay." Luo Shui expressed his support: "Leave as soon as possible and leave him helpless."

"Okay... Let's talk later when you go back." Bao Longtu hung up the phone and smiled: "I gave us the painting yesterday. That was Luo Shui's uncle. But from the tone, they didn't have a good relationship."

"It's Luo Shui's uncle." Fang Yuan vaguely heard a few words, and was naturally not surprised: "Then you don't have to worry about anything, you can also accept the painting with peace of mind."

"Of course, their family is rich, and I'm afraid of not having this little money." Bao Longtu said with peace of mind: "If they dare to give it, I dare to accept it. Besides, the purpose of others giving gifts is probably not for me."

Fang Yuan thought about it and asked immediately, "Are you full?"

"Okay." Bao Longtu smiled and stood up and said, "Let's go and pay the bill."

The two settled the bill and were about to go back to the room to pack their luggage, but when they walked out of the restaurant and arrived at the hotel's marble lobby, a middle-aged man with a gentle appearance came towards him.

At first glance, Fang Yuan and Bao Longtu stopped and looked at each other, feeling that they were indeed unexpected and could not escape even if they wanted to.

At the same time, the middle-aged man walked over with a warm smile on his face, as if the spring breeze was blowing: "Two family nephews, have you eaten? I left first with something yesterday. Today I came to apologize. Don't blame me for the two family nephews."

These words were very sincere and more familiar. The problem was that the three of them were just formally contacted each other without yesterday's meeting. However, the middle-aged man seemed to have known Fang Yuan and Bao Longtu must have known his identity, and he came up with a very kind greeting.

"Can Luoshui make sure that he will call?" Fang Yuan's heart moved, and then he couldn't pretend not to know the other party's background. He naturally smiled: "Uncle Shi is so polite. Even if he is visiting, we should be visiting."

"That's right, that's it." Bao Longtu looked left and right and said quickly: "You are Luo Shui's uncle, are you?"

"Yes." The middle-aged man's smile became stronger and stronger: "I gave him the invitation letter to the exhibition, but someone told me yesterday that he was not the one who took the invitation letter to the exhibition. I naturally had to understand it, and then I realized that it was two old nephews who came. I originally planned to treat the banquet to the two, but I was plagued by mundane affairs, so I had to leave early."

"Because I was unable to fulfill the friendship of the landlord, I felt very ashamed and had to offer a small gift to apologize. The same is true today. I have not come here to apologize until now. I hope you don't blame me..."

Middle-aged people are sincere and elegant, and they make people feel more favorable.

"How could that happen?" Bao Longtu waved his hand quickly: "It should be that we took the initiative to visit. However, Luoshui did not tell us that you were also in Xi'an, which seemed to be rude."

"That child is probably still holding a grudge against his birthday last year. I didn't have time to attend. I felt very resentful." The middle-aged man smiled and said, "He didn't slander me behind his back, right?"

"No." Bao Longtu shook his head quickly: "He still respects you very much. He said just now. If you see you, please give us some greetings."

"He is intent." The middle-aged man smiled very happily.

Seeing this, Fang Yuan believed Luo Shui's words, his uncle was really not a good-looking lamp. I vaguely remember that Luo Shui seemed to have mentioned that his mother seemed to be surnamed Wu...

While Fang Yuan pondered, he heard the middle-aged man laughing and said, "I am here this time to apologize, and the other is to ask you two to help me."

"Did you see the picture-finishing dagger?"

In an instant, whether it was Fang Yuan or Bao Longtu, his heart suddenly became terrified and he began to be wary, so as Luo Shui said, his uncle made any excessive request.

"Uncle Shi, it's really a coincidence." Bao Longtu was still very loyal and took the lead in speaking as a villain, sighing: "We have all booked our air tickets and are ready to pack our luggage and go back."

"Let's leave so soon?" the middle-aged man frowned slightly and asked to stay: "You can't stay for two more days, so that I can greet you and do my best to be the landlord."

"We are here this time, mainly to attend the exhibition. Now the exhibition is over, we will definitely leave. After all, the company still has a lot of things to deal with, and we can't be idle." Bao Longtu apologized: "Uncle Shi, I'm sorry. Otherwise, if you have time to go to Quanzhou in the future, we will definitely welcome you and apologize."

"It's okay, it's understandable. After all, it's still important to do business." The middle-aged man nodded and said regretfully: "Since that's the case, I'll talk about it later if I have the chance."

"Anyway, my affairs are not urgent. I just received a pair of pastel plum bottles from the Yongzheng period. I heard that Bao Shiyi was an expert, so I just wanted to ask you to help identify the authenticity. But if you have something to go back, then forget it, I'll find someone else."

The middle-aged man shook his head and sighed with regret.

"Yongzheng's pastel plum vase!" Hearing this, Bao Longtu's eyes turned red and he breathed rapidly, "Official kiln? Min kiln?"

"It should be an official kiln. I spent more than 5 million yuan to buy it." The middle-aged man said carefully: "And it is a friendly price. It is said that if it is taken, it may not be able to be taken for seven or eight million yuan."

When Bao Longtu heard this, he immediately turned around and said, "Maozi, we seem to be a plane at night, right?"

Fang Yuan smiled bitterly and naturally understood that the plum bottle was the bait thrown by the middle-aged man, and Bao Longtu had already bitten the hook. If he said it was not a plane at night, Bao Longtu would probably find another reason to stay.

"Forget it, I want to see what medicine has been sold in Uncle Luoshui's gourd." Fang Yuan thought about it and nodded directly, "That's right, it's a plane tonight."
Chapter completed!