"Keep that smile, yes, that's ......"

Looking at the smile on Fang Yi's face, Man Jun couldn't help but give a thumbs up, this person's diligence is certainly important, but talent is undoubtedly more important, Fang Yi is just a small change, and his whole temperament has changed greatly, Man Jun can't do this by asking himself.

"Let's go, all three of you go get to know each other, and they will find trouble when the time comes......"

Beckoning Fang Yi and San Pao out of the door, after the Manjun turned around and locked the door of the store, he lowered his voice and said: "These grandsons are not enough to succeed and more than to lose, don't offend them if you want to mix in the market, if they deliberately find fault, you can sue me ......."

Chaotian Palace's antique market management office, used to be affiliated to the Chaotian Palace Museum, there are few formal employees in it, most of them are relatives and friends of the museum staff, these people do not have a fixed salary, so they see oil and water, and the whole antique market is smoky.

"Brother Man, don't worry, we know how to do it......" Fang Yi nodded when he heard this, and after thinking for a while, he turned around and ran to a small shop selling drinks, tobacco and alcohol next to him, and paid for a pack of eighteen yuan cigarettes.

"Fang Yi, don't you smoke?" Seeing Fang Yi take a pack of cigarettes when he came back, the fat man couldn't help but be stunned, he was nagged by Fang Yi a lot because of smoking.

"I don't smoke, this cigarette is for someone else for a while......" Fang Yi took apart the cigarette a little clumsily, took out one and handed it to Man Jun, and said: "Brother Man, I've been bothering you these days, come, smoke a cigarette ......"

"Oh, I said you kid, what a demon......"

After hearing Fang Yi's words, Man Jun's eyes straightened, he had just taught him, and he actually learned and sold it now, although the action of handing out the cigarette was a little rusty, but the expression on his face was very sincere, but it made people feel very comfortable.

"Hey, Fang Yi, the cigarette is not dismantled like you......" The fat man said a little provocatively: "When I see that you dismantle the cigarette, it doesn't look like you can smoke......"

Fang Yi really doesn't know how to smoke, and it is the first time in his life to unpack a cigarette, he didn't know that there was a plastic note on the side of the cigarette that could be torn off, so he directly tore the pack of soft-packed cigarettes directly from above.

"Little fat man, you go back and teach Xiao Fang again, this is what you want now......" After hearing the fat man's words, Man Jun glanced at Fang Yi's hand, but there was a smile in his eyes.

"Brother Man, what effect?" the fat man asked puzzled.

Man Jun smiled, shook his head, and said, "I won't say it first, you go back and figure it out for yourself......"

"What effect can I have when I dismantle a cigarette?" Hey, Fang Yi, show me ......" The fat man muttered a sentence in his mouth, and while Fang Yi was not paying attention, he snatched the pack of cigarettes, issued one for himself and one for the three guns, and then stuffed it back into Fang Yi's hand.

"Remember, this management office is actually a section-level unit, the section chief still has a public position in the museum, usually not much here, the person in charge is a deputy section chief surnamed Gu, you have to call the director of Gu when you see it, others don't have to be too stammered and don't offend, you have a good grasp of the size......" While walking the army, he told a few people about the situation of the management office.

Different from the antique market outside the gate of Chaotian Palace, the management office is in Chaotian Palace, the façade is not big, just walked to the door of the house, I heard the sound of playing cards from inside, pushed open the door, and a cold air came from inside.

"Who opened the door?" It was closed neatly, and as soon as the door was opened, there was a rush of hot air...... "Before the Manchu army and the others could enter, there was a burst of impatient shouting from inside the room.

"Director Gu, it's me, old man ......" Man Jun walked in with a smile and said to the middle-aged man in his forties who greeted him: "How is Gu Zhi's luck?

The Gu director is about 1.7 meters tall, but he weighs 100**10 pounds, although the air conditioning in the room is very sufficient, he is still wiping his sweat with a towel, and he is particularly impatient after seeing the door opened.

"Win a fart, the output will go to three hundred......"

Director Gu pressed the cigarette butt in his mouth into the ashtray, and said angrily: "These two little bastards took medicine yesterday, and today they are playing a good card, and five fried ...... came out of the last one."

"Then you didn't let them?" Manjun laughed and said: "I heard that there is a sauerkraut fish below, let's go and taste it at noon, and then drink some wine, and wait until the afternoon in the ancient place for you to transfer ......."

"Hey, I still like you to talk, every word is intimate......"

After hearing Manjun's words, Gu Chu threw the cards in his hand and said: "Don't play, don't play, don't have any eyesight, don't you see a job?

"These are my little brothers, don't you also want us to eat in Chaotian Palace......" Man Jun smiled at Director Gu, and at the same time made a very vague gesture to Fang Yi.

Seeing the gesture of the Manchu army, Fang Yi hurriedly took a step forward and said with a smile: "Director Gu, my name is Fang Yi, these are my two buddies, his name is Wei Jinhua, this is called Peng Sanjun, please take care of Gu in the future......"

As he spoke, Fang Yi took out the pack of eighteen yuan cigarettes, first gave one to Director Gu, and then gave a round to the other three people in the room, and diligently took out a lighter and helped Gu District light a cigarette.

"Huh?"

After taking a puff of Fang Yi's lit cigarette, Gu Chu's face was not very good-looking, but when he looked down and saw the two packs of Chinese cigarettes and the seal of the loose cigarettes that Fang Yi had placed on the edge of the table, his face suddenly softened, and he showed a smile.

"Xiao Fang, Lao Man is the old man of our antique market, with him with you, it must be right......"

Director Gu was still very satisfied with Fang Yi's actions, although at first he was a little dissatisfied with the eighteen-yuan pack of cigarettes that Fang Yi took out, but when he saw the sealing of the cigarettes, his reaction was the same as that of the fat man, that is, Fang Yi would not smoke.

And after seeing Fang Yi's natural action of putting two packs of Chinese cigarettes on the table, it made Director Gu realize that this young man is very on the road, if his business is doing well, he will knock more in the future, and the cigarette money will be settled every month.

"You guys go to patrol the market, take this pack of cigarettes and smoke them, and go to dinner together at noon......"

Director Gu explained to a few of his subordinates, he was not stingy, and directly threw out a pack of the two packs of cigarettes that Fang Yi had offered, and after getting the cigarettes, those people looked at Fang Yi and walked out of the room of the management office with a hippie smile.

"Being a man in the ancient place is the atmosphere, and it's really good to train these few people......"

After those people went out, Man Jun smiled and complimented, this management office is a formal director of the ancient department, and the others are temporary workers, and even if the ancient office eats alone, others can't say a word.

As the saying goes, the sedan chair carries people, although the Manchu army does not need to be the chief of the ancient department, but the usual food and drink plus cigarettes and alcohol is also a lot, more friends are better than multiple enemies, and it is worth spending a little money to save some trouble.

"Xiaofang, how many of you don't know if you want to rent a storefront or a stall?"

Quietly put the remaining pack of Chinese cigarettes into the drawer, Director Gu took out a document from the drawer, and said: "To lease a façade, you need to sign a contract, and now there are six façade houses left, and the cheapest one has a rent of 3,000 a month, and you have to pay a year's rent first......"

"Gu Place, our brothers are just making a little trouble, just rent a stall......" After the Gu Office finished introducing the façade room, Fang Yi hurriedly picked up the conversation, what are you kidding, the few of them add up to more than 20,000 yuan, and they can't even pay the rent of the façade room.

"Oh, the stall is cheap, twenty yuan a day, a ** month, no problem, right?"

Hearing Fang Yi say about renting a stall, Director Gu showed a disappointed expression on his face, because the rent of the stall is low and troublesome, and the tenants often have little money, and the oil and water that their management office can get is too little.

"No problem, Guzhi, the money is ready......"

Fang Yi glanced at the fat man, lowered his voice a little and said: "Gu, we don't open any company, it's useless to ask for invoices and receipts, you don't need to open it, when the time comes, we will report your name to Director Gu?"

With Fang Yi's words, the fat man took out six hundred yuan, but he didn't put the money on the table, but put the money in the drawer that Director Gu had just opened with a flattering smile.

"Lao Man, these little brothers are good......" Hearing Fang Yi's words and seeing the fat man's movements, Director Gu's face showed a smile obviously.

You must know that although the store is financially abundant, most of them have some background, and Director Gu usually makes some money, and there are not many opportunities to get money.

But this rental booth does not issue invoices and receipts, but the six hundred yuan per month really falls in the pocket, and the ancient office is a person who covers the sky in this management office, and he does not need to share it with anyone, this piece is the bulk of the ancient director's monthly income.

Of course, Director Gu is also very cautious in accepting this money, if Fang Yi and they were not brought by the Manchu army, Director Gu may not dare to accept it, because as soon as this kind of thing spreads, regardless of whether it is true or not, I am afraid that the leaders of the museum will move his position.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the market, and tell me which stall you like......" There is another income every month, Director Gu is obviously in a very good mood, and he actually offered to go to the market on a hot day, and he took the lead in standing up.

"High, really high!"

After Director Gu walked in front, Fang Yi Fat Man and the three guns gave a thumbs up to the Manchu army at the same time, the act of giving money without tickets just now was exactly what Boss Man explained to them before entering the door, and the change in Director Gu's attitude was also obvious.

Regarding the effect of Fang Yi's tearing a wide-opening cigarette, the fat man can be regarded as understanding.

The reason is very simple, if Fang Yi is a smoker, taking eighteen yuan to honor the leader, this attitude is obviously disrespectful.

But if Fang Yi doesn't know how to smoke, the leader can understand, and the expectation of Fang Yi in his heart will become lower, and when Fang Yi sends out Chinese cigarettes again, the leader's heart will be more comfortable, which is much better than Fang Yi's effect of respecting China and sending China again.