Chapter 3630

Auston handed the French stick to fix.

Fix touched the Pharaon's walking stick, a little excited, and then he looked at Auston doubtfully, "Hey, what do you mean by giving me this walking stick? You know I always itch. When I see this thing, I always want to get another one to keep myself."

Auston laughed and said, "I'm looking for you today. I want you to make another one. I want you to make a Pharaonic walking stick that can confuse the real with the fake."

"Yes? What do you mean Fix stares at Auston.

Auston didn't hide it, and said, "well, this Pharaonic walking stick was targeted by a and a group of people called the Pharaonic society. These people are very powerful. Last time, seven members of the Farah society were surrounded by the police. As a result, thirteen police died, while the Pharaonic society only injured two people and escaped safely. Since they focused on this walking stick, they would surely die Yes, in order to ensure the safety of this walking stick, so I want to... "

"I see. You're going to use a switch to display this fake in the museum, right? OK, curator Auston, when did you become so open?" Fix laughed.

Auston looked at the time and said, "come on, old friend, I don't want to say much. Hurry up, the sooner the better."

Fix rubbed his hands excitedly and said, "well, it will be finished tomorrow morning. Let me have a look. Although these patterns are very beautiful, they are made thousands of years ago. Besides, there are no requirements for the material, only for the appearance. I'm quite sure."

With that, fix put on his magnifying glasses and began to observe the stick carefully.

Ye Haoran was bored, but he didn't dare to leave Auston. The people of the Pharaonic association should have great energy, so ye Haoran had to be careful all the time. Instead of being careful of his own life, he had to be careful that Auston was captured by those people.

The people who would have thought that they could easily get the walking stick of the Pharaoh by using the corpse control insect. As a result, ye Haoran cut off the plan. Now they think they can only rob the British Museum.

Ye Haoran walked around fix's shop. Fix is really a genius. He can imitate everything. His technology is very good. He can often confuse the real with the fake. However, fix usually doesn't sell the things he makes. After all, once he sells them, it's against the law. Only when he is short of money, fix will do so.

Auston was a little sleepy. He fell asleep on the bed behind fix's shop. Fix didn't care about him. Once he started to work, fix was in a state of great energy. The key is that in fix's view, it was a kind of enjoyment, a kind of enjoyment combined with the wisdom of the ancients.

"See, do you know why this texture is curved, because it symbolizes something more distant than the sun." While he was carving quickly, fix explained to Ye Haoran. Regardless of whether ye Haoran liked it or not, he continued: "this shows that a and people do not simply believe in the sun god. They think that the sun is only a part of God. They believe in something in the void sky. From the perspective of modern astronomy, the ancient a and people actually have great wisdom, he said We know that the solar system is just a small part of the universe

Ye Haoran didn't want to listen, but he was still interested in this part of the content. Ye Haoran asked, "can you see so many things from these lines?"

"Of course, these are actually totems. In ancient times, totems were spiritual beliefs. According to legend, totems could not only convey the power of God, but also get power from people's beliefs." Fix said, holding his magnifying glasses.

Ye Haoran's brain buzzed for a while. He seemed to have figured out some truth at once, but he felt that he had not grasped it. Ye Haoran always felt very strange about the power of the source of Dharma. According to barnan and his father's explanation, it was a kind of energy from the beginning of the big bang of the universe, and the hierarchical system of this power was much higher than the real Qi on the earth Song level.

However, judging from the fact that ye Haoran has gained the power of the source of Dharma, this power is almost completely related to belief. Only when he has gained the things worshipped by the public, there will be the power of belief. However old the ordinary things, such as the stones on the mountain, even if they are 100 million years old, there will not be the power of the source of Dharma.

But just now, fix's words seem to open a door in Ye Haoran's thinking. Perhaps, totem conveys power, which is mutual. Power can make people believe, and people's faith can make the object gain more power of the source of law, or the power of faith.

Ye Haoran frowned and pondered. Fix didn't know that his understatement made Ye Haoran think a lot.

Soon it was evening. Fix got up and said, "let's go to dinner and continue to make it after dinner. This staff is so exquisite that I can't put it down."

As they were talking, the door of the shop was pushed open again, and then a man in a suit came in. At night, he was still wearing sunglasses, polite and windbreaker, just like the standard dress of a gentleman in Y country in the last century.The man came in and glanced at the store.

Fix looked up and said, "I'm sorry, sir. We're closed today. Please come back another day."

The man slowly took off his hat and said, "Mr. fix, long time no see."

Fix took off the mirror from his eyes, looked at the man and said with a smile, "sorry, I didn't recognize you."

The man took off his sunglasses and said, "now, do you have any impression?"

Fix shook his head. "Yes, sir. What's your name?"

"Ha ha, it's true that many people forget things, Mr. fix. You won't forget the title of international art businessman." The man was smiling, only a little cold.

"You are Duff Fix was startled and looked at the man. "You Didn't you die in the fire? "

With a sneer, he touched his face and said, "it's dead. The former one is dead, but now it's a new one. It's alive again."

Fix was a little nervous. He swallowed his saliva and said, "I'm helpless about last time, Dave. Interpol arrested me, and they tortured me to extort a confession in private. I'm also helpless. I can only give it to you, so please forgive me."

"No, no, honey, don't worry." Dave sneered. "Last time, let him go. That fire burned my $130 million artwork and my face, but now I'm reborn. Besides, I'm a free man now, so in this respect, I have to thank you, dear fix."

Fix doesn't look well. He didn't have much contact with him before, but he also knows about his temperament. He used to be an international art businessman. Of course, this is just his superficial title. In fact, he is a guy who smuggles and imitates artworks. After learning about fix's skills, Duff bought several imitations from fix at a high price, and then sold them at an auction.

The two men originally belonged to a cooperative relationship, but after fix was exposed and arrested, fix was tortured in prison to extort a confession, so he confessed to Dave.

When Interpol went to arrest him, a fire broke out in his guild hall. As a result, all the works of art were set on fire and he died. Fix thought it was over, but he didn't expect that now Dave was alive again, and he found the door.

Fix knew about dif. He knew that dif would not give up, so he said, "DIF, the past is over. I will compensate you for your loss."

Defoe sneered, then shook his finger. "No, dear fix, I said, I won't embarrass you. You've made me reborn. Now, I'm here to ask you to do one thing for me. After this, we won't owe each other."

Fix asked, "OK, do something."

"Come with me, go to my warehouse and make a copy of all the collections in my warehouse." Dave said, laughing. "Fix, you're going to be happy, aren't you?"

"No way!" Fix frowned. "I'm not in this business anymore, Dave. You'd better hire someone else."

"Don't do this business. Ha ha, fix, it seems that you still don't know me. I don't like forcing people, but I don't like people to cheat me. This one on your desk is a real antique treasure!" As he said this, DIF grabbed the Pharaoh's stick on the table.

Ye Haoran kicked Duff and said, "Hey, asshole, this staff belongs to me. What do you want to do! You are too arrogant to rob me in front of me. "

DIF coughed a few times. He looked at Ye Haoran in panic. He couldn't fit it any more. He looked at Ye Haoran, his hand trembled slightly, "you Who are you? "

"Who do you care who I am? How dare you move my things? Be careful I kick you. " Ye Haoran said.

Defoe looks at Ye Haoran again. He knows his own strength very well. The person who can kick himself is definitely not nobody!

"Good! Today, I won't make a fool of myself if there are senior people present. However, fix, you must pay back what you owe me. I'm still the same condition just now. You come to my warehouse and make all the things into imitations. I'll pay you 100 million US dollars. From then on, you don't owe each other. If you don't agree, think about the consequences! " When he left, he dropped a business card and said, "I'll give you three days to think about it. Call me when you think about it!"

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