When Caesar Tu heard what he said, he could not help but shout angrily, "Donny, shut up if you don't understand. Brother Fade is not someone you can simply offend!"
"Woah, Brother Fade!" Donny Liang said sarcastically, "Caesar, I think you're getting worse. How ridiculous it is to call a kid brother and bring him as your teacher!"
"Donny Liang, are you looking for a fight?" Caesar Tu suddenly stood up, rolled up his sleeves and was ready to fight.
At this time, an old man with a crutch beside him persuaded, "Caesar, we are here to see the treasure. Don't hurt the harmony for something irrelevant. The treasure is more important."
Then, the old man looked at Donny Liang and said, "You're right. It's meaningless to argue with each other. Stop this argument now."
Donny Liang and Ceasar Tu glared at each other and then sat down with a snort.
Then, Ceasar Tu explained in a low voice in Fade Chen's ear.
Mr. Hu, the old man in the crutch, was the president of the local Antique Association in Bay City. His seniority was very high and his speech was not treated lightly. The news of this treasure was first known by him, and then it reached Caesar Tu's ears.
Mr. Hu looked around and saw that all the bidders were here. He stood up and said, "Since everyone is here, let's begin. Mr. Yuan, please bring it out!"
Then, a farmer- like man dressed in plain clothes walked out with a red cloth bag in his arms.
He looked around the people in the room. There was vigilance in his eyes. His eyes flickered, and he seemed to be a little scared.
Seeing this, Mr. Hu smiled and said, "Mr. Yuan, it's not the first time for us to meet each other. These are all the people in the association. The credibility is good. Don't worry. As long as it's good stuff, we will definitely give you your money."
"Really? Don't lie to me. I am a farmer and don't understand your tricks. I just want to sell it for money." Mr. Yuan, the old farmer said while still holding the red cloth bag tightly in his hands.
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but smile. Someone persuaded the old farmer to rest assure, and someone showed his identity and said that he would not lie.
Donny Liang, on the other hand, acted more directly at the moment. He took out two stacks of money and threw them in front of Mr. Yuan. He sneered and said, "All of us have at least hundreds of thousands of money. How could we lie to you? What a joke."
"This twenty thousand yuan is my deposit. Later, if I buy it from you, I will deduct twenty thousand yuan at the price. If I don't buy it, the money will belong to you," Donny Liang said impatiently.
Although Donny Liang's attitude was a little bad, but the money was real. Immediately, the old farmer relaxed his vigilance and put the money into his arms with a smile. Then, he placed the bag on the table. Under everyone's attention, he carefully opened the red cloth.
For a moment, everyone looked over and saw a palm-sized Buddha statue in the red cloth.
The whole body of the statue was carved out of stone, with some flaws on its surface and even some cracks. There were some soil and moss inside, which seemed to have been dug out not long ago.
The lines of the stone Buddha were rough, and the carving skills were not very good. It seemed to be worthless. But at this moment, when everyone walked to the side of the stone Buddha, they felt a refreshing breath coming in. After taking a breath, they seemed to feel light-hearted.
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