The fat brother followed the old man Fang directly through the city, and drove around to a place like a farmhouse compound before stopping the car.

A young girl in the compound rushed to the door when she heard the movement of the car, and when she saw the license plate, she hurriedly shouted inside: "Auntie, Principal Fang is here!"

After the fat brother got out of the car, he looked around, and he didn't expect that there was such a beautiful place near the capital, and he was about to ask the old man what this house was for, but the fat brother glanced at it and stared at it again!

Where did the old man Fang take out these sunglasses on his face?!

And his dragon head crutch, where did that long thing come from?!

"Old man, you ......"

The old man glanced at the fat brother disdainfully, and then walked straight to the yard on crutches, yes!

Even if he can't see the old man's eyes through the sunglasses, even if he can't see the old man's eyes, the fat brother just feels that his whole person is despised by him!

"Fang Lao hasn't been here for a long time, seeing that your spirit is still so good, we are relieved!"

A woman in her 30s came out of the yard, and the fat brother couldn't tell what kind of identity background she had, and her temperament was very complicated......

The complexion looks like someone who spends a lot of time outdoors, the smile looks warm, the sleeves are rolled up high, there are a lot of mud spots on the clothes, and there is no jewelry or embellishment on the body.

"Hehe, I'm a retired old man who bothers you to worry about it. ”

Old man Fang said with a kind smile.

The fat brother's dog eyes are very wide, old man, you haven't fallen for evil, right?!

"I came here today to ask for something. ”

Old man Fang took off his glasses and continued to say with a kind eyebrow.

"Fang Lao, you are too polite, if you have anything, just ask for it. ”

The woman with a big smile smiled back.

"Haha, then I'll say it bluntly, one of my juniors wants to do a show about traditional crafts, and I think of you first, so I brought him over. ”

Saying that, the old man Fang gently patted the fat brother's head like touching Wangcai, with an intimate expression.

I begged someone to do something, and I endured it!

Lu Zhiying, one of the few people who are familiar with the "gold brick" production process of the Forbidden City, she grew up in the workshop since she was a child, and her father began to formally teach her the production method of "gold bricks" at the age of seventeen or eighteen, and a few years later her father died of illness, she also resolutely resigned from her own job and ran the workshop left by her father.

The development of "BRICS" is time-consuming, labor-intensive, and most importantly, costly!

Therefore, Lu Zhiying's workshop usually relies on making some civilian bricks and tiles to subsidize the cost of gold bricks, and has been stumbling like this for more than ten years.

"Sister Lu, since you have been able to make gold bricks, why don't you sell them to the outside world?"

"If you have to sell it, the price of gold bricks is unaffordable for many people, and we don't know people who are willing to spend this money, it takes us at least 2 years to make a batch, and it is already the limit to make more than 30 pieces in a batch under our conditions, and the yield is not high. The most important thing is that I think there is still a certain gap between the gold bricks we have made and the gold bricks handed down by our ancestors. ”

Lu Zhiying brushed the hair in front of her forehead and said a little embarrassed.

"Zhiying, you are the same as your father, you just like to drill the tip of the horns!

Fang Lao interjected.

"Then if someone wants to buy in small quantities, do you have the inventory to sell it?"

The fat brother ignored the old man and continued to ask.

"Of course you can, but it's not much in stock, and the price is ......"

No matter from the origin of the "Golden Brick" or its production cost, Lu Zhiying does not want to sell it cheaply.

"We don't consider the price first, and after our show is broadcast, I believe everyone will feel that it is worth the money!"

The fat brother said with confidence.

"Got another one!"

The fat brother seriously wrote down Lu Zhiying in his little notebook.

In the next week or so, the old man Fang really did his best, carrying the fat brother around the country, and successively visited the heirs of the Longyuan sword, the craftsmen of traditional bow making, and the ...... of iron flowers

"There are so many crafts in our country that urgently need to be protected and inherited, you have a total of 9 episodes of this show, how can it be enough!"

On the plane back to the capital, Fang Lao looked at the fat brother and complained.

"Hey, shoot it first to test the water, if the response is enthusiastic, then shoot the second season!"

The fat brother said in his heart that my money didn't come from the wind, if the first season was from the street to the end of the street, I would not be panicked by making so many episodes.

"Fang Lao, thank you for your hard work!"

Seeing that the old man Fang was so tired that he took a nap as soon as he touched the chair, the fat brother was also a little unbearable, it was really embarrassing for the old man Fang to run around with him when he was so old.

"It's good to know that I'm working hard, shoot the show well, I'll watch every episode, if I smash it, I have a way to clean you up!"

Old man Fang said with his eyes closed.

Why is this old man still so hateful!

The driver picked up the two at the airport, and when they got home, they were just at the meal, the old man may be tired, and he went back to the room to rest without much appetite, and there were two fat brothers and Fang Qian in the restaurant.

The fat brother lewdly poked into the stairs and whispered to Fang Qian: "Hey, hey, Uncle Qian!"

"Huh?"

Fang Qian raised his head blankly and looked at the fat brother.

"Ahem, Uncle Qian, let me ask you something, that is, is there anyone in your office who wants to leave their job or something? The salary is open to them, and they will come if it is suitable, and I am very short of people. ”

"Salary casual?"

Fang Qian's thick black eyebrows raised when he heard this, and confirmed with the fat brother.

"That can be fake, if I lie to others, can I still pit Uncle Qian?"

The fat guy didn't know how much he would look like a fake drug seller......

"Are you a foreign company or do you want to do whatever the research topic is?"

Fang Qian was worried about the money and thought about it again.

"Uncle Qian, you will put a hundred hearts! My laboratory, from the inside out, is pure Huaxia heart! As for the subject, I will send you a table later, and I will have everything on the table!"

The fat guy slapped his chest loudly.

"Then let me ask for you?"

Fang Qian didn't dare to pack the ticket, and said with some uncertainty.

"Okay, I've been in the capital for the past two days, Uncle Qian, waiting for your good news!"

"Don't, it's uncertain whether it will be successful or not!"

Fat brother always thought that a scientific research talent like Fang Qian, not to mention more than a month, twenty or thirty thousand was stable, but after mixing with the old man Fang for more than a week, Fat Brother only knew through various side knocks that a researcher like Fang Qian was only in his early 10,000s a month, and he got less than 10,000!

This makes the fat brother a little commotion, even if the salary is opened, the monthly salary of 100,000 fat brother can afford it!

The old man Fang's side of the matter was done, and the fat brother was embarrassed to continue to stay at someone's house, so he went to the hotel near Fang Qian and opened a room, originally thought that such a big thing would take at least a few days to move, but he didn't expect to receive a text message from Fang Qian the next day:

"They want to meet you. ”

They?

More than one?

The fat brother screamed with excitement, and a backflip lay on the bed in the room, and then raised his mobile phone and replied: "The Hilton next to you, room 1902!"

Dude came to the capital this time, and he really made a lot of money!

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