Chapter 400 Tracking

"Warmly celebrate Chinese athlete Liu Fei winning the gold medal at the World Games and breaking the world record at the same time..."

"Yesterday, city leaders came to our school to inspect the work, delivered an important speech, and encouraged the teachers and students of the school..."

"Next, let's enjoy a song "Beautiful Oar"..."

...

The sweet and beautiful voice is played continuously from the campus speakers.

Fang Yuan lay on the lawn, his eyes narrowed comfortably.

"Hello... I heard that you applied for early graduation!"

He turned his head, and immediately saw Lin Xing standing aside, still with that stinky expression on his face.

"yes……"

After getting along for a period of time, Fang Yuan also knew that this young man was not a bad-tempered person, but that his personality was a little cold.

"what a pity……"

Lin Xing also sat down on the lawn, a little sad.

"Don't think so much. Although you have no chance of surpassing me in school, you may not be able to do so after working in the future..."

Fang Yuan said with a smile.

Speaking of which, the students who came to Xijing University were also unlucky.

You thought you were a top student, but here you are everywhere learning from gods! There is no most genius, only more genius! For those who lack self-confidence, it is indeed a blow and suffering.

"screw you……"

Lin Xing rolled his eyes and left directly.

"Fang Yuan...you are still here!"

At this time, Sun Jian came trotting all the way: "Go to your store quickly, someone wants to buy your treasure of the town store!"

"oh!"

Fang Yuan stood up slowly and stretched.

"So bland?"

Sun Jian was startled: "This is a business worth 300,000 yuan!"

"Otherwise what else?"

Fang Yuan said calmly, "You ran all the way here? You're too impatient. Do you stay calm when it comes to major events?"

"I...I want to calm down too, but that's 300,000 yuan. Just thinking about it makes me tremble a little..."

Even Sun Jian's voice trembled when he spoke.

"Got it, let's go!"

Fang Yuan shook his head, and went to Baoshen Temple with Sun Jian.

Seeing Wen Xinzhai, which was empty at first, was surrounded by a circle of people, all of whom were nearby bosses and tourists.

"Come on, give way, the Lord is coming!"

Sun Jian opened the way ahead, and quite a few people recognized Fang Yuan as the little boss, so they hurried out of the way.

"Boss, you are back!"

Ding Qiuyu immediately ran over: "A foreigner came to the store just now, and he immediately fell in love with Xiang Maitreya, and he insisted on buying it!"

"I know, thank you for your hard work!"

When Fang Yuan came to the store, he saw a blond old foreigner holding a pair of magnifying glasses and wearing white gloves, looking carefully at Chenxiang Maitreya, with an even pious expression.

Behind him, there were two silent bodyguards in black suits, and another female translator.

Chen Bo happened to be here as well, and at this time temporarily assumed the responsibility of watching the scene, and confronted the bodyguards behind him vaguely.

Don't be careful! If the wood carving is broken or stolen, his girlfriend will never be able to pay for it, so of course he has to come forward.

During the Wen Xin Zhai, Fang Yuan prepared a wooden chair, and now he sat on it unceremoniously, and naturally Ding Qiuyu brought tea.

The white old man noticed Fang Yuan only now, and said something to the female interpreter.

"Mr. Thomas asked, are you the owner of this shop? He wants to talk to the real owner of this wooden sculpture."

The female translator was strict and authentic, but her choice of words and sentences were too rigid, unlike a native of China.

'overseas Chinese? Or other yellow people? '

Fang Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and everything around him suddenly became transparent and unreal.

Everyone else was very normal, only a little brilliance emerged from Chen Bo's body, which represented Tong Jin's cultivation.

There was nothing special about the female interpreter's body, but there were traces of black lines covering her body, and even her originally ruddy complexion turned faintly blue, and a cloud of black air condensed on the seal.

'From the point of view of a cultivator, either this woman has been close to evil spirits all year round, or she has practiced some kind of vicious spells...'

Fang Yuan said silently in his heart, but said with a smile on his face: "Tell this gentleman, this shop and Maitreya Buddha are mine!"

The female interpreter immediately lowered her head, said a few words to the old man, and immediately put a smile on her face: "You are very lucky. Mr. Thomas said that he is willing to buy this at a price of 200,000 Chinese yuan." Chenxiang Maitreya."

"oh!"

Fang Yuan picked his ears, showing a puzzled expression: "But why did I hear that he said that he could pay up to 50,000 foreign exchange?"

Foreign exchange is the amount of foreign currency. According to the official market at this time, it is at least equivalent to 500,000 Chinese yuan.

Of course, the price in the black market is even higher.

"Well……"

The female interpreter choked: "Do you know the Federal language?"

"Hmm... I've been to the foreign language department a few times!"

Fang Yuan smiled brightly, showing his white teeth, and replied in fluent Federal language.

Of course, in the heart of the female translator at this time, she wished to strangle him to death.

"Sir, you really surprised me. Did you ever study abroad?"

Thomas was a little surprised. Here in Huaguo, he could still hear an authentic Federal accent, which made him suspect that this person also grew up in his motherland.

"No, it's just that I happen to have a language professor from the Golden Eagle Federation..."

Fang Yuan spread his palms: "Sir, unfortunately you exposed your hole cards in the business negotiation, so I changed the price - 50,000 foreign exchange, after all, your previous assistant lowered the price by 50% for me!"

Hearing this, the female translator next to her turned completely dark, and the flames in her eyes almost ignited Fang Yuan.

"Hehe... Ms. Yezi was just joking with you! But fifty thousand foreign exchange, I agree!"

Thomas smiled, glanced at the translator, and ordered the bodyguard to open the suitcase and take out the money. He himself finally put down the Maitreya Buddha reluctantly, and looked at the incense burner next to him: "Huaguo is really a magical country , and this spice... I have only smelled it from a spiritual master in my country, and this smell is very similar and can calm people."

"Is it?"

Fang Yuan listened, but his heart was moved, he talked with Thomas for a few more words, and directly presented a bottle of Tongqiao incense to him.

"Haha... I'm leaving!"

Seeing more and more people watching, even intending to attract the officials, Thomas got up with a strange smile on his face: "Fang, you are a wonderful boy, I hope we can meet again in the future! "

"There will be a period later!"

Fang Yuan watched as the old man put on his round hat and left with a cane, and was immediately surrounded by a large group of enthusiastic stall owners.

Just kidding, this kind of foreign fat sheep, I would be sorry if I didn't slaughter it!

But before Yezi left, he gave Fang Yuan a hard look, obviously hating him.

"Close the shop!"

Fang Yuan looked at the bustling crowd with hidden greedy eyes, and shook his head: "Chen Bo, stay with Sun Jian."

"Tsk tsk..."

After closing the store door, Sun Jian looked at the pile of money on the table, looked at Fang Yuan up and down, and wondered, "When did you learn a foreign language?"

"Just listen to it, it's very common!"

Fang Yuan directly put on an expression that I am a genius and I am afraid of someone, which depressed Sun Jian and Chen Bo to the core.

They are naturally top-notch students who can be admitted to Xijing University, but it takes at least a month or two of dedicated hard work to master a foreign language out of thin air.

But the guy in front of him actually went to attend a few classes, and he spoke more slippery than other people's translators.

Although I know that there is always a kind of genius in the world, which will make you doubt your life, but only when you really stand in front of the other party, you will know how terrible this feeling of destroying the three views is.

"Okay, let's divide up the spoils now, we're going to beat the local tyrants!"

Fang Yuan smiled, took out three stacks and handed them to Ding Qiuyu, Chen Bo, and Sun Jian: "Thank you for your help today, it's a small thing, it's not a respect!"

"this……"

There were at least a thousand stacks, which made Sun Jian's eyes straighten.

"Boss brother... how can I ask for your money?"

Ding Qiuyu spoke bluntly and quickly, even uttering his native language.

"This is a performance commission! The store's dividends, let you take it!"

Fang Yuan smiled and forced it into her hand: "And you two, don't be polite to me, I'm a rich man now!"

"Yeah...Compared to you, we are all like paupers!"

Sun Jiandu regretted it to death.

If I knew about this situation earlier, when I filled out the application form, I would have to go to the Department of Archeology for anything.

...

into the night.

Fang Yuan was like a civet cat, coming out of the residence over the wall with a smile on his face.

The agarwood Maitreya Buddha was naturally manipulated by him, so he could follow him all the way.

Otherwise, such a valuable thing would be thrown in the store by a fool, and a clerk would be sent to watch it.

"Is there still stalking? Have you done something out of line recently?"

At this time, he climbed over the wall and crossed the alley again, lifted a crack in the roof, and immediately saw a middle-aged man leaning against the window, staring at the gate of his house restlessly.

Just looking at his expression, he was bored and yawned profusely.

‘After all, I’m just a student, and I’m not a vicious murderer, nor have I shown any ability. It would be a waste of resources to send special forces to stare at me. Where did this come from on temporary loan? '

Fang Yuan thought for a while, and flicked his nails, a cloud of powder was sprinkled into the room.

The strong man's eyelids suddenly weighed heavily, and he leaned against the wall not long after, snoring.

A little sleep powder is enough to deal with this situation.

After solving these problems, Fang Yuan came to his small shop, sniffed his nose, and immediately smelled a very faint fragrance.

"Little guy, it's up to you this time!"

He thought for a while, opened a bamboo tube, and immediately poured out a few bees.

These bees were a circle bigger than the same kind, and they were a little sluggish at first, but after a while, they immediately became energetic, flying in mid-air, drawing various circles, and then flew slowly in one direction without hesitation.

"It's done!"

Fang Yuan's face brightened, and he followed closely.