Chapter 649: It's New Year (Part I)

"Fatty, if you don't take advantage of it, won't you feel uncomfortable?"

Hearing the good deeds done by the fat man exposed by the three guns, Fang Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head, others treated their brothers as VIPs, and the fat man actually carried other people's things with him before leaving, in the words of the rivers and lakes, this behavior of the fat man is really a bit indiscriminate. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"That's it, it's cheap, don't take advantage of it......" The fat man said smugly: "Brother Yi, those two bottles are eight or eight years old whiskey, I have seen them sold in Xinbai, and a bottle of medicine costs more than 3,000 yuan......"

"Come on, I'll go out later, don't say you know me......" Fang Yi turned his head with a wry smile, talking to the fat man, sometimes he was really angry with him half to death, this kid's pattern, I'm afraid he can only be in the antique market for the rest of his life.

"Brother Yi, Fat Brother, Brother Sanpao, this time...... Thank you......" Si Yuanjie, who was half-lying in the back row, suddenly spoke.

"Don't say this thank you...... Fang Yi shook his head when he heard this, and said: "Yuan Jie, you are willing to follow me, just like the fat man of the three guns, they are all my brothers, if it is me who has an accident, will you come to help me?"

"Brother Yi, if you have something, I will help you if I fight for this life......"

Si Yuanjie gritted his teeth and said, since his grandfather died, he has been unrelated in this world, but Si Yuanjie has been very happy in the past few months, because with Fang Yi and the fat man, Si Yuanjie has a feeling of being with his relatives.

For this feeling, Si Yuanjie is very cherished, so he works very hard, only the beginning of Chinese, as long as he is free, he will hold this thick antique appreciation knowledge book and read hard, theory combined with what he has seen in the antique shop, Si Yuanjie is growing rapidly every day.

After hearing the news of Fang Yi's disappearance, Si Yuanjie was originally going to pass, but the new store was in the final preparations before opening, and the Manchu army couldn't count on the fat man and the three guns, but Si Yuanjie really helped him a lot.

"You've said that, do you need to say anything to thank us?"

Fang Yi took out something from the toolbox of the car in front of him, handed it back casually, and said: "This thing is the standard equipment in our store, everyone has one, I have been thinking of giving it to you for a long time, who let you kid have no brains and was tricked into digging coal......"

"Wow, cell phone?"

Seeing the box handed over by Fang Yi, Si Yuanjie couldn't help but shout, although he was very calm, he was still a young child who was just twenty years old, and he had always longed for this kind of object that only successful people had in previous years.

"Next time you encounter something, remember to call!" Fang Yi explained: "Whether it's for me or your fat brother Sanpao, you must call us when you encounter something!"

"Brother Yi, I know!"

Si Yuanjie nodded heavily, opened the box and took out his mobile phone and couldn't put it down, not to mention, the thing Fang Yi took out successfully diverted Si Yuanjie's attention, so that he didn't have to worry about You Bin's matter anymore.

The snow was falling, the mountain road was slippery and not very easy to walk, the car was driving very slowly, the distance of five or six kilometers was more than an hour, and when I came to the national highway, it was already more than one o'clock in the afternoon.

Fang Yi and the others contacted the driver of the car in front of them, found a restaurant and ate something briefly, and then drove to Jinling again.

"Three guns, just put me downstairs......"

After coming to the outside of the community, Fang Yi said to the three guns who were driving the car: "Si Yuanjie still needs to recuperate, he has been living in my house for the past few days, and he will go upstairs with me when he turns around, you hurry up and go to Qianqian's house, by the way, pull some more things over, and say that it is to buy New Year's goods......"

"What about me, why should I go?" Hearing Fang Yi's words, the fat man shouted, he was very conflicted now, and he wanted to go home for the New Year, and he felt comfortable staying in the city, so he hadn't made up his mind yet.

"Aren't you going back to the village?"

Fang Yi pointed to the car that had been following behind in the rearview mirror, and said, "You will go back to Fang Village with that car in a while, give the things in the car to the people in the village, and tell them that this is a reward from the Public Security Bureau, and my Uncle Wei will definitely not beat you again in the future......

"Okay, just do what you say!"

Hearing the words that the father will not beat himself in the future, the fat man was suddenly moved, don't look at him now in his twenties, but when he came home, he was still a little worried when he saw the top door bar with the thick arm, and he was chased by his father with the top door bar for hundreds of meters a few months ago.

"Yuan Jie, you take a rest against the stairs, I'll take some things down first......"

When the car stopped in front of the building where Fang Yi lived, Fang Yi jumped out of the car, Jinling should have just snowed, and the whole community was wrapped in silver, due to the cold weather, those uncles and aunts who got up in the morning to exercise did not go out.

"Brother Yi, do you want that little thing......? There are so many specialties in this car?"

Seeing that Fang Yi just moved some things such as the inkstone that Liang Daping gave him and Lan Dong out of the car, San Pao hurriedly said: "Brother Yi, you can keep half of these specialties, and there will be a whole car behind......

"I'm just living alone, why do you want these things?"

Fang Yi shook his head with a smile and said, "I'll just move down a little bit and give it away, you can take the rest to your father-in-law's house, you just got married and ran away for so many days, you be careful that Miao Qianqian doesn't let you go to bed at night......"

"Brother Yi'er, where can I be, but I have the final say in our family......" Sanpao patted his chest when he heard this, no matter how hard a man is at home, he has to save face outside, and whether he kneels on the washboard or glass slag when he goes home, it is a matter between the two people.

"Don't you want it, that's right, I'll take it to the village......" The fat man carried a box of wine for Fang Yi to put in the corridor, and said with a wicked smile on his face.

"What's the matter with you, this time it's a big advantage for your kid, and you've got a ......lot of fame and fortune," Sanpao smacked the fat man angrily, saying that he was also a little tempted by the award, if it wasn't for his own family members who had already entered the city, Sanpao would have to take a picture of everything.

"If you want to take advantage, then I guess I take advantage of the most, right?"

Listening to the conversation between the fat man and the three guns, Fang Yi couldn't help but shake his head, looking at the car full of special products, but in terms of value, I'm afraid it is not as valuable as the Chengni inkstone that Liang Daping gave to Fang Yi.

What's more, at this moment, in Fang Yi's pocket, there are also three excellent Xiwang reward coins, this thing can be called a unique product at present, if Fang Yi intends to make a move, each one will be worth more than hundreds of thousands.

Of course, there are still hundreds of millions of antiques at home, Fang Yi is really a little numb to these things outside his body, but these copper coins are good for divination and fortune telling, and Fang Yi has been playing with them in his pocket.

"Brother Yi, I'll go home and take a look, if I'm bored, I'll come back to accompany you for the New Year......" The fat man got into the car in Jin Province, rolled the window and shouted to Fang Yi.

"I got the old man, and I also brought Qianqian to see you......" The speed of the three guns was faster than that of the fat man, and after throwing down the sentence, he stepped on the accelerator and drove out of the community with a smoke.

"Brother Yi, let me help you get something......" After the fat man and the three guns left, Si Yuanjie held on to the handle of the stairs, wanting to bend down to carry the box containing the Chengni inkstone on the ground.

"Don't mind, just hold on to the stairs and go up slowly, I don't need your help......"

Fang Yi stopped Si Yuanjie, that kind of ecstasy was very domineering because of the use of mandala flowers, and it had a lot of damage to the nervous system of the human body, even if Si Yuanjie was in good health, I am afraid that it would take a few more days to recover.

"Xiao Fang, did you buy New Year's goods?No wonder I haven't seen you in the past few days, old man, I'll give you a hand......" Fang Yi and the others made a move just now, which alarmed the residents on the first floor, and an old man pushed the door and walked out.

Although Fang Yi has not lived here for a long time, he is sweet and diligent, and within a few days, he has met the people upstairs and downstairs, plus the people who live here are basically museum employees, and after knowing that Fang Yi is a disciple of the old curator, he also takes good care of him.

"Oh, Uncle Li, how can I bother you to work......

Fang Yi hurriedly stopped Uncle Li, took out a box of two bottles of Fenjiu from the pile of gifts on the ground, and stuffed it into Uncle Li's hand, saying that it was a New Year's greeting for the old man in advance.

After being polite for a while, Fang Yi packed up all his things at home, because Sun Lianda had to come over to repair Fang Yi's antique calligraphy and paintings almost every day these days, so Fang Yi didn't open the magic circle, and when he got home, Fang Yi found that the whole house had been cleaned by the teacher.

"Yuan Jie, you go to the house to sleep for a while, I'll go to the teacher's house, come back and buy some medicinal herbs and bring you something to eat......"

Fang Yi was not idle, he divided the things when he got home, the teacher plus Sun Chao was going to bring two copies of the New Year's goods over, one from Zhao Hongtao's side must be indispensable, plus Brother Man, this is four copies, the teacher Yu Xuan has returned to Fujian Province, and this one has been saved.

Seeing that it was already the twenty-eighth year of the New Year, Fang Yi was busy all day, first carrying his things to the teacher's house, but Fang Yi didn't say much about the trip to Jin Province, put down his things and chatted with the teacher for a while before leaving.

After running to two pharmacies in succession, Fang Yi could be regarded as having completed the medicinal materials to expel the toxins in Si Yuanjie's body, and after going home to boil medicine for Si Yuanjie, Fang Yi took the time of the noon meeting and sent another New Year's gift to Zhao Hongtao.

It's just that what Fang Yi didn't expect was that Director Zhao was no longer what it used to be, Fang Yi sent a box of wine, a bag of Qinzhou yellow millet and ten catties of Pingyao beef, and Zhao Hongtao actually gave him half a car of New Year's goods when he asked the driver to send him home.

The place where the Manjun lived was a little far away, Fang Yi called and asked Ming'er to pick it up by himself, and then called Lan Lian again, knowing that she could only put her things here temporarily after she was on Hong Kong Island, and when she was done with these things, the day had passed.

"Yuan Jie, is this the Chinese New Year?"

Sitting at the dining table with Si Yuanjie, a bottle of hundred-year-old bamboo leaves brought from Jin Province was opened on the table, listening to and looking at the sound of firecrackers and firelight that sounded from time to time outside the window, Fang Yi already felt a festive atmosphere that he had never experienced. (To be continued.) )