Hearing this, Du Cang couldn't help shouting angrily: "Liang Dong, if you don't understand, just shut up, Brother Fei, you can offend me casually!"

"Hey, Brother Huanfei!" Liang Dong sarcastically said, "Du Cang, I think you've gone back more and more, calling a kid brother, and bringing him to be your Mr. Eyes, it's just ridiculous. !"

"Liang Dong, are you looking for a fight?" Du Cang stood up abruptly, rolled up his sleeves and was ready to start the fight.

At this time, an old man with a cane next to him persuaded: "Xiao Du, we are here to see the treasure. Don't hurt your friendship because of some irrelevant things, the treasure is more important."

Afterwards, the old man looked at Liang Dong and said, "Xiao Liang is the same, the verbal dispute is meaningless, so let's not say a few words."

Liang Dong and Du Cang glared at each other, then each sat down with a cold snort.

Afterwards, Du Cang explained in a low voice in Fade Chen's ear.

Hu Lao, the old man with crutches, is the president of the local antique association in Long'an City. He has a lot of seniority and speaks a lot in the circle. He was the first to know the news about the treasure this time, and then it reached Du Cang's ears.

Mr. Hu looked around and saw that all the bidders had arrived, so he stood up on crutches and said, "Since everyone is here, let's start. Please come out, Mr. Yuan!"

Then, a middle-aged man with the appearance of an old farmer with plain clothes, dark skin and calloused hands came out with a red cloth bag in his arms.

The old farmer looked at the people in the house, his eyes were a little wary, his eyes flickered, and he seemed a little scared.

Seeing this, Mr. Hu smiled and said: "Mr. Yuan, this is not the first time we have met. These are also people in the circle, and their reputation is guaranteed. Don't worry, as long as it is a good thing, we will never less of your money."

"Really? Don't lie to me. I'm a farmer and I don't know your tricks. I just want to sell this thing for money." Mr. Yuan, an old farmer, was still holding the red cloth bag tightly in his hands.

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help laughing, some advised the old farmer to rest assured, some showed their identities, saying that they would not lie.

On the other hand, Liang Dong was more straightforward at the moment. He directly took out two bright red banknotes and threw them in front of Mr. Yuan. ,joke."

"The 20,000 yuan will be my deposit. When I buy it later, you will deduct 20,000 yuan from the price; if I don't buy it, the money will belong to you." Liang Dong said impatiently.

Although Liang Dong's attitude is a bit bad, but the money is real. Immediately, the old farmer relaxed his vigilance, put the money into his pocket with a smile on his face, and then put the cloth bag on the table. Under the eyes of everyone, he carefully opened the red cloth.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were all focused on the past, only to see a palm-sized Buddha statue appearing in front of everyone in the red cloth.

The whole body of the Buddha statue is carved out of stone. The surface is full of pits and holes, and there are even some cracks in some places. Some mud and moss can be vaguely seen inside. It seems that it has just been dug out of the soil not long ago.

The stone Buddha has rough lines and poor carving skills. It looks worthless at all. But at this moment, when everyone walked to the side of the stone Buddha, they felt a refreshing breath coming in, and after taking a breath, the whole body seemed to feel light.

"Good stuff!" There was a boss with bright eyes and a look of anticipation on his face.

"Qin Daochang, what do you think of this?" Although Mr. Hu is the president of the Antique Association, it still needs a professional person to appraise these special things, so he turned to an old man in a Taoist robe beside him to ask for his opinion. This is Mr. Palm Eye invited by Mr. Hu.

"This thing is good, I'm going to order it." Liang Dong shouted carelessly, and looked at Du Cang provocatively.

Du Cang glared at Liang Dong, and wanted to say directly that he was going to compete with Liang Dong. But thinking of Fade Chen beside him, he turned his head and asked in a low voice, "Brother Fei, how is this thing?"

Fade Chen pondered slightly, when he saw the stone Buddha for the first time, he was really surprised. Because there was an aura emanating from the stone Buddha, which made him think that the stone Buddha was a rare treasure.

But after taking a closer look, Fade Chen immediately discovered something was wrong. The aura on the stone Buddha is true, but the material and age of the stone Buddha itself are very ordinary.

Generally speaking, artificial objects such as stone Buddhas can have aura, which is the effect of being nurtured by a master of the Tao for many years. And this stone Buddha itself is less than five years old, so it is absolutely impossible to be a treasure raised by a master of Taoism.

But the aura on the stone Buddha is real, so there is only one explanation. Someone has stained an ordinary stone Buddha with a layer of spiritual energy.

When it was just contaminated, this layer of spiritual energy was very obvious, and the effect was also very good. But after all, it wasn't raised by the stone Buddha itself. After a while, the aura will dissipate. At that time, the stone Buddha will become an ordinary stone statue without any special effects.

In such a situation, Fade Chen is almost certain that this thing is a fake, a hoax deliberately created by someone. However, this scam is still a bit special. It is important to know that ordinary people can't produce aura. Mr. Yuan, who looks like an old farmer, is at most an experienced liar, and it is impossible to produce aura.

That means that this Mr. Yuan has accomplices, and they are also masters, who can imbue the stone Buddha with a layer of spiritual energy.

Thinking of this, Fade Chen couldn't help becoming a little vigilant, and glanced at everyone.

At this moment, seeing that Fade Chen hadn't spoken for a long time, Du Cang couldn't help asking again, "Brother Fei, what do you see?"

Before Fade Chen could speak, Liang Dong on the opposite side sneered and mocked, "A brat, what can you tell?"

"As for the boy Du Cang brought, don't talk about appraising treasures, it's not bad if he can tell which dynasties existed in ancient times. Haha!"

When Du Cang heard this, his complexion sank, and he was furious to refute Liang Dong.

Chen Fei patted Du Cang's shoulder lightly, and said lightly: "Don't get excited, I'll finish listening later."

After seeing Fade Chen's strength, Du Cang had great trust in Fade Chen, so he immediately nodded and agreed.

Seeing this, Liang Dong taunted: "Du Cang is soft, is there anyone who wants to see it! If not, I will directly ask for a price. I am bound to get this good thing!"

Mr. Hu chuckled, tapped on his crutches, and said, "Xiao Liang doesn't need to be in such a hurry. Since everyone is here, it's better to let all the palm-eye masters take a look."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Hu twisted his body and looked at the old man in Taoist robe beside him, and said politely, "Qin Daoist, please!"