pampered by him

Chapter 88 The small iron box is also an antique

The little old man snorted arrogantly, and walked forward with his hands behind his back, ignoring him.

Weici smiled helplessly, trotting to follow.

She didn't care about Fang Mingwen behind her, because she had already said everything she had to say on the way back.

"Uncle Jiang, Uncle Jiang! Wait for me!" Weici ran up to Zong Jiang's side and grabbed his arm.

Zong Jiang was shaken by Weici, and cursed twice angrily, but he couldn't hide the doting in his tone.

"I didn't even know you were so nosy?" Zong Jiang still held his grudges and left him alone.

"Oh, when people get old, they will have some weird little problems." Weici sighed pretendingly, and peeked at Zongjiang from the corner of his eyes from time to time.

Zong Jiang was so angry that he reached out and knocked Weici's head: "You are so talkative! Now you dare to beat me around, don't you?"

Weici smiled and avoided: "I didn't say that!"

After such a fuss, Zongjiang accidentally held grudges, and the two of them returned to the classic car and asked about Foyanhua without saying goodbye.

"The flowers are well preserved, and I can start researching after I go back." Zong Jiang took out the iron box and put it in front of Weici.

His old hand lightly covered the top of the iron box, and a few seconds later, after a slight fluctuation of purple light, the firmly locked small iron box opened with a "snap".

"This box is considered an antique." Zong Jiang couldn't help sighing, "This Buddha rock flower should have been preserved in it for hundreds of years."

This iron box containing Buddha rock flowers is not worthless, on the contrary its value is immeasurable.

——It can preserve herbs for thousands of years.

In addition, there is a reason why Fang Mingwen couldn't open the box.

Ordinary people and their world are separated by an invisible gap, and some people can't touch these things in their entire lives.

Weici looked at the orange Buddha rock flower hanging in the box, and couldn't help touching it lightly with his white fingertips.

The petals of the blooming Buddha Rock flowers tremble slightly, looking delicate and charming as if they have just been picked.

"I hope it will be useful." Wei Shi withdrew his hand and said.

"It will definitely be useful." Zong Jiang said in a serious voice, "We have worked hard for so long, and your body will definitely recover."

"Well, Uncle Jiang, don't worry too much." Weici tugged at the little old man's beard and smiled nonchalantly.

Zong Jiang didn't expect that he would be comforted by Weici in turn, he snapped the box shut, and stuffed it into his bag like a baby.

After Weici Zongjiang left, Fang Mingwen sat in the room without moving for a long time.

He lowered his head and held a business card in his hand.

It was given to her by Weici on the way back.

It was the second choice she gave him.

The girl's voice echoed in my ears again.

"I don't know what your relationship is with the deceased, and how you managed to let her see the light of day again through this robbery, but it is undeniable that you are very smart."

"The robbers who acted with you were all caught yesterday, but they haven't confessed to you yet, which also shows this."

"But have you really thought about the way forward?"

"Run away, or stand upright in the sun?"

"...The phone number on this business card is the lawyer's phone number. If you need it, you can call it anytime."

At that time, he took the business card in such a strange way.

Then he rolled his dry and hoarse throat and asked, "Why. Help me?"

How did she answer?
"Don't worry, I'm not doing charity. Rather than helping you, it's better to say this is a long-term investment."

"I like people who are smart and create value."

(End of this chapter)