"Elder Sun, do you think doing this business is the foundation of your life?"

Fang Yi did not rush to make a decision, but looked at Sun Lianda, he remembered that the master would often say a sentence, that is, to plan and then act, Fang Yi usually seems to be a little slow, but in fact, he was influenced by the old Taoist priest, and he considered things more thoroughly.

He, Wei Jinhua and Peng Sanjun, whether it is an antique or a literary game, are basically not even beginners, even if they want to do it, it is best to listen to the opinions of the professional in front of them.

And for the first business he wants to engage in when he goes down the mountain, Fang Yi is still very cautious, he understands the truth that greed can't chew too much, and interlacing is like a mountain, since he intends to engage in the antique business, he must devote himself to it, regard it as the foundation of his life, and he can't change it lightly in the future.

"Don't be arrogant or impatient, you're very suitable for this business......"

Hearing Fang Yi's question, a smile appeared on Sun Lianda's face, if you want to do antiques, you must be calm, and you must think twice before doing things, otherwise it is easy to make a wrong judgment if someone makes up a joke or makes a set.

"Old man, Brother Yi is asking you if we can continue in this line of work?" Seeing Sun Lianda's answer, the fat man was a little out of breath, and opened his mouth to remind.

"Little fat man, your qi cultivation kung fu is far worse than Xiao Fang......" Sun Lianda glared at the fat man angrily, it seems that he is still suitable for setting up a stall to fool people, if you let the fat man go to buy goods, then I am afraid that he will really lose his underwear.

"He worshipped an old Taoist priest as a master, and he didn't learn anything else, so he knew how to refine qi......" The fat man muttered in his mouth, this old man compared him to Fang Yi badly, but compared to the kung fu of qi cultivation, where can he compare to Fang Yi who meditates for more than ten hours.

"Taoist Qi refining, this is different from Qi cultivation......"

Hearing the fat man's words, Sun Lianda showed a shocked look on his face, Sun Lianda was very knowledgeable, he knew that now that Taoism was declining, there were very few people who really knew how to refine qi, and he didn't expect that this young man in front of him would actually be able to refine qi.

After a closer look, Sun Lianda really saw some clues, although he was lying on the hospital bed, Fang Yi really had a dusty aura that was incompatible with the surrounding environment, and he had the feeling of not eating the fireworks of the world.

"Elder Sun, in fact, it is just some very simple guiding techniques, which I am familiar with since I was a child......"

Fang Yi smiled and explained his previous life in one sentence, but it was like he had lived in the Taoist temple for more than ten years, and the master had given him a Taoist certificate and the matter of the abbot of the Shangqing Palace, Fang Yi didn't mention a word.

"To be able to teach a disciple like you, it seems that your master must not be simple......" Although the contact time is not very long, Sun Lianda can feel that the young man in front of him has a deep foundation in Chinese culture, which is not something that ordinary wild Taoist priests can teach.

"Master is a scholar of heaven and man, what I have learned is just in case......" Fang Yi said modestly, in fact, in the past ten years, he has almost learned the skills of the old Taoist, and the difference is nothing more than applying those theories to life to practice.

"Old Sun, let's talk about this antique, can you see if our brother is suitable for this business?" Seeing that the topic was deviated, Fang Yi pulled it back again.

"Yes, yes, or antiques......"

Sun Lianda has lived all his life, and he can't see that Fang Yi doesn't want to mention his own affairs, and he said at the moment: "There is a saying in the antique shop, called the golden and prosperous antiques in the troubled times, do you think it is a troubled era or a prosperous era now?"

"Of course, it is a prosperous era, and now the country's economic shape is getting better and better......"

There is no need to think about it, Fang Yi replied casually, his daily little radio is not in vain, basically the daily news broadcast has not been left behind, and the concept of a rich country and a strong people has long been deeply rooted in Fang Yi's heart.

"Hehe, don't I already have my answer?"

Hearing Fang Yi's words, Sun Lianda couldn't help laughing and said: "The era when antiques were prevalent were often dynasties when the country was strong, such as the Zhenguan period of the Tang Dynasty, the Jiajing of the Ming Dynasty and the five emperors of the Qing Dynasty in the middle and early Song Dynasty......

In this society, although there is still some inequality between the rich and the poor, the lives of the common people are beginning to get better, and they have money in their hands, so I dare to conclude that in the next 20 years or even longer, the antique business will definitely become hot......

As a professor of Jinling University, Sun Lianda also has a certain research on the ideological form of antique cultural relics, although the antique fever is still in its infancy, but Sun Lianda has found that more and more people pay attention to antiques, which also means that the antique market is about to rise.

"Xiao Fang, I have a Jianyì, I don't know if you want to listen to it?" Sun Lianda thought for a moment and said.

"Elder Sun, please say, we just lack experience now...... Fang Yi hurriedly replied.

"I also mentioned this, you know, the antique market and the cultural toy market are together, I build yì you start with the simplest and cheapest cultural toys, and then in the process to continue to learn antique knowledge, and gradually transition from the antique business to the antique business, which will make you take a lot of detours and spend a lot of tuition......"

Fang Yi said so many things, Sun Lianda can be regarded as an exception, who in the antique circle does not know that the most undesirable thing for Professor Sun is the antique dealer, let alone teaching, they have not even heard of any antique dealer who can talk to Professor Sun for a few words.

"Hey, old man, you think the same as I think......" Hearing Sun Lianda's words, the fat man slapped his thigh and said: "Brother Yi'er, how about it, the old man said that he can do this, can you give a word if you do it?"

"Do!"

Fang Yi pondered for a while and said, "Fatty, we must have a place to live in the city first, so let's go and find a house with Sanpao, and it should be closer to the Chaotian Palace you said, and it will be convenient to set up a stall or something in the future......"

Fang Yi has not gone down the mountain does not mean that he does not understand anything, Taoist cultivation must pay attention to the law, couples, wealth, and land, and cultivation still needs a place, this life can't sleep on the street, so finding a house is the first thing they need to do at the moment.

When he first entered the city, Fang Yi thought that the fat man and the three guns would be arranged, but looking at the current situation, the two of them simply didn't have any plan, if it wasn't for the car accident that the boss lost some money, I'm afraid they might have slept on the street today.

"Okay, I'll go and San Pao to find a house...... "The fat man nodded, in fact, he was not as unreliable as Fang Yi thought, the fat man discussed with San Pao before entering the city, and in the first few days, he went to the living room of San Pao's house to make a floor shop, and then moved out after finding a job.

But now that I have money in my hand, I don't have to go to Sanpao's house to squeeze, the fat man has been a security guard on the property, and I know that renting a house is not very expensive, and it is only a thousand yuan to rent a well-decorated and furnished two-bedroom apartment in a big city like Shanghai, and it is even cheaper in Jinling.

"Fang Yi, you talk to the old man more......" When he was about to go out, the fat man glanced at Fang Yi, he also knew that he was not the material to learn antique knowledge, such a brain-using thing, he would have to hand it over to Fang Yi.

"Old Sun, my friend is straightforward, don't be weird......" After the fat man and the three guns left, Fang Yi said to Sun Lianda apologetically.

"This little fat man is a lover, Xiao Fang, if you want to do business, you may not have his flexible ......" Sun Lianda smiled and shook his head, he is in his sixties, how can he be angry with a teenager.

"Hey, you two, it's time for an injection......"

Just as he was asking Sun Lianda for some knowledge of the following games, a nurse walked in with a cart, glanced at Fang Yi a little strangely, and said, "You recovered very quickly, you were still unconscious when you were sent here in the morning......

"Nurse, I'...... Can I skip the injection?"

Seeing that the nurse hung up the needle on Sun Lianda with his hands and feet, Fang Yi couldn't help but shrink his neck, after walking for a small week, Fang Yi knew the condition of his body, the coma when he was hit by the car and the current soreness and numbness of his whole body were actually just a protective reaction of his own.

Fang Yi had been refining qi with the old Taoist priest since he could remember, and when he was in his early tens, he could feel the qi in his body, and this qi sense would become more and more powerful as his skills deepened, constantly enhancing Fang Yi's sensitivity to external things.

Over time, when Fang Yi's body encounters danger, it will naturally produce a protective measure, which is also the reason why Fang Yi was hit by a car so badly that he didn't hurt his internal organs.

"This ...... The injection will be better soon...... "The nurse is not very old, she should have just joined the work, and her eyes saw Fang Yi's bare upper body because of the bandaging of the wound, and her face couldn't help but turn red.

If Fang Yi wears clothes, his body will look a little thinner, but when he takes off his clothes, others will find that the muscles on his body are very strong, and the lines are very smooth, compared to those muscular men who practice bodybuilding, it is a little more healthy beauty.

Fang Yi was a little strange about the nurse's appearance, but he didn't think much about it, and immediately said: "It's not in the way, I have studied Chinese medicine, like me, this situation belongs to qi deficiency, as long as it is conditioned for a period of time, it will get better......"

"Okay then, but you have to rest and don't talk anymore......"

The nurse and Fang Yi glanced at each other, and quickly turned her eyes away, she was also a little strange in her heart, she had taken an anatomy class, and she had seen a lot of men's bodies, how could she blush in front of this patient?

"Okay, as long as you don't get an injection, you can do anything...... Fang Yi hurriedly agreed, in fact, if there is a condition, like his current body, a pot of chicken soup stewed with red dates and glutinous rice will be restored in less than two days.

"Our duty room is next to it, if you talk again, I'm going to come over for injections......" The nurse warned Fang Yi with a smile, and then pushed the cart to other wards.

After the nurse left, Sun Lianda didn't wait for Fang Yi to open his mouth, and said, "Xiao Fang, you need to take a good rest, stop talking, go to sleep......"

"Okay, Elder Sun, then I'll rest for a while......"

Fang Yi nodded when he heard this, he knew that not only was he qi deficient, but the bleeding from the wound on his chest also caused his body to be a little deficient, and in the absence of medicinal herbs to recuperate, he could only use his internal qi to nourish his body.

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ps: Ask for a recommendation ticket, broken thoughts......