"Warm celebration of our country's athlete Liu Fei winning the gold medal at the World Games and breaking the world record..."

"Yesterday, the city leaders visited our school to inspect the work and delivered an important speech, encouraging all the teachers and students in the school..."

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

...

The sweet female voice with a straight and vocal lyrics is constantly broadcast from the campus speakers.

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

"Hey... I heard you applied to graduate early!"

He turned his head and immediately saw Lin Xing standing aside, still with a smelly face.

"yes……"

After a period of time together, Fang Yuan also knew that this young man was not a bad temper, but just had a cold personality.

"What a pity..."

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

"Don't think so much. Although you don't have the chance to surpass me in school, you may not be able to do so after your future work..."

Fang Yuan smiled and said authentically.

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

You think you are a top student, but as a result, you are a god here! There is no most genius, only more genius! For people with insufficient self-confidence, it is indeed a blow and torture.

"screw you……"

Lin Xing rolled his eyes and left directly.

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

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

"oh!"

Fang Yuan stood up slowly and stretched.

"So plain?"

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

"Otherwise, what else can it be?"

Fang Yuan said calmly: "You have run all the way? You're so anxious. Are you calm whenever you have major events?"

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

Sun Jian even trembled his voice.

"I know, go now!"

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

I saw that Wenxinzhai, which was originally deserted, had already surrounded people at this time, and it was blocked. They were all nearby bosses and tourists, and they looked like they were not afraid of trouble when watching the fun.

"Come on, let me give you, the Lord is here!"

Sun Jian was making a way forward, and some people recognized Fang Yuan, so they quickly made way out.

"Boss, you're back!"

Ding Qiuyu immediately ran over: "A foreigner came to the store just now. He took a fancy to the Xiang Maitreya at first sight and insisted on buying it!"

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

When Fang Yuan came to the store, he saw an old blond foreign man holding a pair of magnifying glass and wearing white gloves on his hand. He was looking carefully at the agarwood Maitreya, with a look of piousness.

Behind him were two bodyguards wearing black suits and silent words, and another female translator.

Chen Bo happened to be here too. At this time, he took on the responsibility of watching the scene and confronted the bodyguard behind him.

If this wood sculpture is broken or stolen, his girlfriend will never be able to pay it back for her job in her life, so of course she has to stand up.

During Wenxinzhai, Fang Yuan prepared a wooden chair and sat up without hesitation. Naturally, Ding Qiuyu brought tea.

The old white man noticed Fang Yuan and said something to the female translator.

"Mr. Toms asked, are you the owner of this store? He wants to talk to the real owner of the wood carving."

The female translator is straightforward and authentic, but the words and sentences are too rigid, unlike the native Chinese.

‘Overseas Chinese? Or other yellow people?’

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

The others were very normal, and there was a slight light in Chen Bo's body, representing Tongjin's cultivation.

There was nothing special about this female translator, but there were black lines around her body, and even her originally rosy complexion became faintly blue, and a ball of black gas was condensed on the seal hall.

‘From the perspective of a cultivator, this woman is either close to Yin Li and evil spirits all year round, or she has practiced some vicious magic...’

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

The female translator immediately lowered her head, said a few more birds to the old man, and then smiled: "You are very lucky. Mr. Toms said that he is willing to buy this agarwood Maitreya for a price of 200,000 yuan."

"oh!"

Fang Yuan took out his ears and showed 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 foreign currency quota, which is equivalent to at least 500,000 Huayuan according to the official market conditions at this time.

Of course, the prices in the black market are even higher.

"Well……"

The female translator choked: "You know federalism?"

"Well... I've been to the Foreign Language Department several times!"

Fang Yuan smiled very brightly, revealing her white teeth, and answered in fluent Federal language.

Of course, at this time, the female translator wanted to strangle him to death.

"Sir, you really surprised me. Could it be that you have studied abroad?"

Thoms was a little surprised. He could still hear an authentic federal accent in China, 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 hands: "Sir, you are unfortunately exposed your trump card in business negotiations, so my offer changed to 50,000 foreign exchange. After all, your previous assistant lowered me a 50% price!"

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

"Haha...Ms. Yezi is just joking with you! It's only 50,000 foreign exchange, I agree!"

Toms smiled, glanced at the translator, and ordered the bodyguard to pull the suitcase open directly and pay the money. He finally reluctantly put down Maitreya Buddha and looked at the incense burner next to him: "China is really a magical country, and there is also this kind of spice... I have only smelled it from a spiritual master in my country. This smell is very similar and can calm down."

"Is that true?"

After hearing this, Fang Yuan felt a little moved, and talked to Toms for a few more words, and gave him a bottle of Tongqiaoxiang.

"Haha...I'm leaving!"

Seeing that more and more people were watching, even attracting officials, Toms stood up with a strange smile on his face: "Fang, you are a magical boy, I hope we can meet again in the future!"

"There will be a time later!"

Fang Yuan watched the old man wear a round hat and leave with a crutch, and was immediately surrounded by a large group of enthusiastic stall owners.

Just kidding, I would be sorry for myself if I didn’t slaughter such a fat foreign sheep!

However, before Ye Zi left, he glared at Fang Yuan fiercely, obviously hating him.

"Close the store!"

Fang Yuan looked at the lively crowd and the greedy eyes, and shook his head: "Chen Bo, please stay with Sun Jian for a while."

"Tsk tsk..."

After closing the store door, Sun Jian looked at the pile of money on the table, looked up and down at Fang Yuan, and was amazed: "Senior brother, when did you learn foreign language?"

"It will be easy to listen more, it's very common!"

Fang Yuan looked like I was a genius and was afraid of whom, which made Sun Jian and Chen Bo depressed.

If they can be admitted to Xijing University, they are naturally top students, but to master a foreign language out of nothing, it will take at least one or two months of hard work without distraction.

But the guy in front of him actually went to attend a few classes and said it was even easier than the other person's translation.

Although we know that there is always a kind of genius in the world that will hurt you to doubt your life, only when you are truly standing in front of the other side can you know how terrible this feeling of destroying three views is.

"Okay, let's divide the spoils now. We are also considered as a tycoon!"

Fang Yuan smiled, pulled out three pieces of water and handed them to Ding Qiuyu, Chen Bo, and Sun Jian: "Thank you for your help today. I'm a little bit of a respect!"

"this……"

This stack is at least thousands, which makes Sun Jian's eyes straight.
To be continued...