"Doctor Tang, are you here? I thought you were back." Fu Zhixiang hurriedly greeted.
Tang Feng shook his head and said, "We didn't go back, we just went to do something."
"What are you doing? Is it Fu Jiaqiang taken you there? Fu Jiaqiang is back, too, it seems that someone is looking for him." Fu Zhixiang asked.
Tang Feng said: "No, after meeting us, he left quickly, and I don't know where he is now."
He didn't tell Fu Zhixiang about robbing the tomb in Misty Mountain, nor could he tell him.
They didn't know that Fu Jiaqiang had been buried in the ancient tomb, and from then on, there was no such person as Fu Jiaqiang in this world.
Not only him, but his cousin, and several other guides were the same.
Even Miss Gao and the others disappeared for more than ten days and evaporated in the world.
"Okay, I thought he was with you." Fu Zhixiang nodded. He didn't ask too much, but just greeted him enthusiastically.
"Doctor Tang, we know you like collecting antiques. These are some antiques we collected from the village. I hope you like them." said Old Man Fu.
He took out all the antiques they collected and showed them to Tang Feng, and prepared to give them to him.
Tang Feng didn't expect that Old Man Fu and the villagers in Beitangchong were so enthusiastic that they actually found antiques for him. They thought he came to this countryside to find antiques.
Those antiques look thick in patina, and they do have things of a certain age, but most of them are ordinary, folk kiln porcelain and other civilian items, and their collection value is not high. Of course, there are also relatively exquisite things among them, but Tang
Feng naturally won't want them, and if he needs it, he will pay for it.
"Old man, thank you for your kindness, but I don't need it. You should take these treasures back." Tang Feng politely refused.
"Why don't you want it? Do you think the things are not good?" asked Old Man Fu.
Tang Feng smiled and shook his head and said, "Of course not. You are all old antiques and are of great value, but I really can't ask for them. Those things may be your heirlooms. You should keep them well, otherwise you might just do it.
It was ruined."
Old Man Fu said solemnly: "We sincerely gave these antiques to you. Not only did you cure my son's illness, but you also cure so many people in the village. We are very grateful to you. We are not like people in the countryside.
You people in the city are so particular that there is nothing good to give, so you can only give them these."
Tang Feng said, "You are welcome, it's just a small task. Old man, please send those antiques back to everyone."
"Since you don't need it, forget it. I'll ask Zhixiang to send it back to them immediately." Old Man Fu nodded and agreed.
Tang Feng said with relief: "That's right, send it back to them."
Old Man Fu greeted his son Fu Zhixiang and sent the antiques sent by the villagers back to their hands.
Then they cooked for Tang Feng and the other two, and received good wine and good food.
It took Tang Feng and his team a long time to enter the ancient tomb. It was already afternoon when they came out. After so long, they suffered some trouble in the ancient tomb. Naturally, they were so hungry that they were most urgent to fill their stomachs.
Regain your energy and rush back to the capital.
“Old man, this
It is a check worth one million. If you collect it, you can withdraw money at any time from the bank designated on the check."
After dinner, Tang Feng took out a check from his arms and handed it to the old man.
"this……"
Seeing the check, he and his son Fu Zhixiang looked at each other in an unknown way.
"Doctor Tang, what are you giving us money? It's still such a large sum of money!" Fu Zhixiang said in surprise.
Tang Feng said: "You should give this money. Do you still remember the big jar sold to me by the old man in front? The boss behind me fell in love with me, I sold it, made some money, and thought I should refund it.
Give you some, so since you are here, I will give it to you."
When Mr. Fu handed him the large colorful pot of Hongwu in the Ming Dynasty to him, he said that if the goods were sold, the extra money would be returned to the other party. Unexpectedly, Chen Zixuan's estimated price was tens of millions, and then he sold three thousand.
A sky-high price of more than ten thousand.
Since he said that, of course he had to do it. In fact, not long after the big can was sold, he tried to find Mr. Fu and gave him the money. However, when he went to the capital, he did not find the other party's father and son. They had already left the hospital.
When I returned to my hometown, the matter was only put on hold for the time being.
Now, in order to find the spirit stone, I came to Fu Laohan’s house and naturally I had to give the money to them.
Originally, according to what he said, all the money that exceeded three million would be returned to them, but unexpectedly, it was sold for such a high price, which he had not expected.
Even if he returned the 30 million yuan to Fu's house, they probably wouldn't want it. One million yuan should be enough for them. After all, the porcelain was a fair deal, and he had no intention of forcing it, and the porcelain was discovered by him.
Otherwise, the paint can was still "hidden in the deep boudoir and unidentified".
"Of course I still remember that porcelain," said Old Man Fu excitedly, "that's what you can tell for me, otherwise who would know it is not an ordinary paint can, but an exquisite porcelain. I'm not already there that porcelain.
Have you sold it to you? You gave me three million. I am very satisfied, so we can't ask for this money, you can take it back."
Fu Zhixiang said firmly: "Yes, you must not ask for it! You have helped our family so much. How can we still ask for your money? We should thank you in turn and give you a reward. No matter what, my illness is
You have cured it, and you haven't collected a penny of medical expenses yet! Dad, please return the money to Dr. Tang."
"Yes, return it to him. No matter how much money you sell, we don't want a penny. If my son's illness is not cured, he will not be able to spend it no matter how much money he has. Now he is healthy and our family is very happy!"
The old man nodded vigorously, and then he stuffed the check back to Tang Feng's hand.
Tang Feng had guessed this result a long time ago, so it was not surprising.
"Old man, this is what I should give you. That piece of porcelain is really valuable and sold at a very high price. According to the principle, it should give you more. This million is a small one, so you should take it.
.” Tang Feng insisted.
"No, I can't take it!" Old Man Fu shook his hand vigorously and said, "We had nothing at all. Now that my son's illness has been cured, our family has built a new house, and we have nothing to do. Dr. Tang, you are young, but
What a kind person. We have received your kindness, but we really can't ask for the money."
As he said that, his eyes turned red and he choked up, and he looked very excited.
"Okay, since that's the case, I won't force you." Tang Feng said.
If the other party doesn't charge that money, he can't help it, and he won't force them to accept it.