At half past five in the afternoon, the setting sun was like a burning fireball, unwilling to retreat in the night, radiating the most brilliant light of the day, and the afterglow illuminated the sky with brilliant colors.

Wudaokou Xishu small noodle restaurant, bathed in this glow.

It was the rush hour, and the noodle restaurant was not doing very well, but it was sparsely packed with several customers.

A luxury Mercedes-Benz stopped at the door, Liu Fu took the lead in getting out of the car, pulled the car door, and said respectfully: "Master, it's here." Miss, please get out of the car. ”

The two minibuses that followed behind also stopped one after another.

"Liu Fu, tell them, don't act rashly, everything is according to my orders!"

"Yes, sir. Don't worry, master, if he dares to play any hellish ideas, I will discipline him and he will not be able to get out of this door!"

"Presumptuous, how can you speak? I brought someone here, but not to deal with Yang Fei!"

"Yes, yes, it's to protect the master. But the heart of guarding against others is indispensable. Liu Fu bent down respectfully.

"Dad, this is this little noodle restaurant. The woman pointed ahead, "It's about half past five, and it's just one minute away." ”

"Hmm. ”

Walking to the front of the noodle shop, the woman looked inside, because it was backlight, she couldn't see clearly, her eyes adjusted to the dimness of the store, and then she saw Yang Fei sitting in the corner.

"Dad, it's him, he's alone. ”

In front of Yang Fei was a plate of peanuts, two wine glasses, and a pot of old wine.

Seeing the visitor, Yang Fei got up, stood in place, and said with a faint smile: "Presumably this is the invited guest." ”

"This is the young rich man Mr. Yang Feiyang, right? This is the little girl Fu Ying. Fu Heng is about fifty years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, long eyebrows, hanging down like a birthday star, very rare with a long beard, tall and burly, and his face is not angry and arrogant.

"Hello Mr. Fu. Yang Fei looked at him and thought that the surname Fu was quite special, especially the people with the surname Fu in the capital, most of them were descendants of the nobles of the Qing Dynasty.

After the fall of the Qing Dynasty, the eight major Manchu surnames were changed to Han surnames in order to avoid disasters.

Like the well-known surname "that", it was changed by the Yehenala clan, and the Empress Dowager Cixi came from the Yehenala clan.

In addition, there are Tong, Guan, Ma, Suo, He, and Lang, which are also changed from each surname according to the Chinese transliteration.

Fucha is also a surname active in the harem, the power is inclined to the government and the opposition, after the Qing Dynasty was destroyed, Fucha changed the surname according to the pronunciation of Chinese characters, respectively, Fu, Fu, Fu.

Yang Fei intuitively felt that this Fu Heng was most likely a descendant of the eight surnames.

"Mr. Yang, sit down and speak. "Fu Heng's aura is very strong, obviously it is an away game, but when he arrives at the turf, he regards himself as the master.

Yang Fei smiled, made a gesture of please, and ordered, "Boss, serve the food." ”

Fu Ying glanced at the owner of the small noodle shop and asked, "Isn't there a woman here in the morning?

Yang Fei said lightly: "Don't you allow people to change shifts?"

After a while, the shopkeeper brought eight plates of stir-fry, which seemed to have been prepared a long time ago.

Yang Fei opened the flask and asked, "Does Miss Fu drink?"

Fu Ying said: "I don't drink." ”

Yang Fei said: "If you don't drink it well, I haven't prepared your cup." ”

Fu Ying was so angry that she gritted her silver teeth and glanced at Yang Fei, but unfortunately the latter didn't pay attention to this detail at all.

"The wine is the turbid wine brought by the owner from his hometown, and it is not as good as the liquor, but the wine is the grain **, which is better than the pure grain brewing, and there is the original taste in it. Yang Fei said, "Mr. Fu, let's just drink some." ”

Fu Heng glanced at Yang Fei deeply and picked up the cup.

Liu Fu stood aside and hurriedly said, "Master, can you give me a drink of this wine first?"

Fu Heng snorted coldly: "Go aside, do you have a share of your words here?"

Liu Fu was not angry, but still smiled: "Master, I have always been hungry for the wine of Xishu! I heard that the method of making wine was passed on to the Shu people by Zhuge Liang, maybe this wine has a special taste!"

Fu Heng glared at him, and Liu Fu shut up.

Yang Fei smiled and said: "Mr. Fu is a rich and noble man, and he is more particular about eating, if you don't worry about this wine, then don't drink it." ”

Fu Heng drank it all in one gulp and said, "Good wine!"

Yang Fei also took a drink: "There is nothing good to entertain, prepare a little wine and side dishes, Mr. Fu should not dislike it." ”

Fu Heng said: "I heard the little girl say, Mr. Yang usually has a bowl of noodles for breakfast? It seems that today's meal can be regarded as a big meal, which makes Mr. Yang break the bank." ”

Yang Fei said: "I have lived such a life since I was a child, and I am satisfied if I can have a bowl of full rice to eat." As long as people are not hungry, they are able to work hard, and if they eat too well, their bodies are prone to problems. ”

Fu Heng sighed: "It makes sense." Back then, red rice, pumpkin soup, millet and rifles still made a big deal. I think Mr. Yang has such ambitions, right? It's just that what you are working hard for is a business kingdom. ”

"Hahaha!" Yang Fei said with a smile, "Mr. Fu is a funny person. I'm just a small businessman at best, and I'm just lucky. Mr. Fu knows my details, but he doesn't know what Mr. Fu does?"

Fu Heng said: "Relying on the remnants of the ancestors, Bo has family assets, and has always been engaged in antique trading. ”

I have heard a story, and I don't know if it's true or not, but after Pu Yi stepped down, someone showed him an antique, saying that this was the blue and white porcelain of the Yuan Dynasty, and it was a unique product. Pu Yi glanced at it, shook his hand, and said that it was a fake. The man was not convinced, and said that I bought it at a high price, and I also invited the largest courtiers of Panjiayuan to look at it, how dare you say that it is fake? Pu Yi said lightly: Because this product is different from mine's!"

Fu Heng was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Most of them are vassals, but the reason is true and credible. ”

Yang Fei said: "Yes, who is Pu Yi? The ones he uses at home are all genuine antiques, so he doesn't need to learn how to identify antiques, and he can know the authenticity at a glance." Just like the cigarettes we smoke every day, if we buy fake cigarettes one day, we don't need to identify them, just take a puff and know them. The people in the bank, take the banknotes, don't look at them, touch them to know the authenticity. This is called practice makes perfect, and it is the accumulation of decades of life experience. ”

This opening sentence made the two strangers feel close in an instant.

Fu Heng gradually put away his contempt and said: "Mr. Yang, your time is also very precious, I'll get straight to the point! I do make a lot of money in the antique business, but we are making a bias, and now it is getting more and more difficult to do, so I want to change my career and do some legitimate business." I am very optimistic about the 666 Shopping Plaza under Mr. Yang's name, can I join the house?"

Yang Fei said: "I told Ling Yuan in the morning that I am very picky about my partners, let me ask a question, if Mr. Fu's answer can satisfy me, we will cooperate, how about it?"

Fu Heng said: "Please ask the question!"

Yang Fei said: "Life is unpredictable, suppose one day, Mr. Fu loses his business and is so poor that he only has one dollar left, what will you do?"