"Fang Yi, how to deal with that Gu director?" After the Manchu army left in a hurry, the three guns said: "Do you want to stab the matter to Sun Lao?" You must know that if you don't die if you fight a snake, you will be bitten......

The three guns are a wilted character, and don't look at him usually doesn't talk much, but he is the most ruthless of the three brothers, in the previous fight with the gang of thieves, the three guns directly opened the heads of the two people with bricks.

"What are you afraid of, with Elder Sun here, I don't think he will dare to deal with us anymore......" The fat man said with a big grin.

"He doesn't dare now, it doesn't mean he won't dare in the future, I see him look resentful when he leaves......"

Sanpao still refused to let go of Director Gu, saying that since he was bitten by not killing the snake with a hoe when he was a child, Sanpao is becoming more and more ruthless, and when he was a child, few children in the village were afraid of fat people, but they didn't dare to provoke Sanpao.

"It's okay, he won't be able to bounce for long......"

After hearing Sanpao's words, Fang Yi shook his head slightly, Sanpao is not a good stubble, and he is not a wild Taoist who likes to make trouble for himself, just now when Director Gu left, Fang Yi took a closer look at his face.

When he saw Director Gu in the management office, Fang Yi found that his Heavenly Court was full and red, and he was a rich and noble face.

But after only a few hours, Gu Guoguang's physiognomy changed, first of all, his traitorous door, that is, the place where the crow's feet at the corners of the eyes were punched, as if he had been punched, it looked a little blue.

In addition, Gu Guoguang's Tiancang basement has also undergone some changes, the Yin Hall has changed from ruddy to pale black and dull, and the black qi has penetrated into the sky, which is also the face of the catastrophe escape from prison, so Fang Yi believes that even if their brothers don't do anything, Gu Guoguang will be in a big disaster.

It is easy to look at the face, but in fact, the person who can really meet must know the art of looking at qi.

The art of looking at qi, at best, is a term in feng shui, people who know how to look at qi can see the acupoint qi, the light of the complexion is prosperous, and the dark complexion is defeated. If the qi is red, it is rich, if the qi is black, it is woeful, and if the qi is purple, it is very expensive, and they often use it to help people find the dragon point.

To put it mildly, the art of looking at qi can also be said to be looking at people's complexion, which is commonly known as the face, only people who know the real art of looking at qi can be called physiognomy masters, like those so-called Mai gods in the streets and alleys, just charlatans who know a little fur.

You must know that a person who is good at looking at qi must be a person who refines qi, Fang Yi has been since he was five years old, every time he practiced, he would aim to set a goal for himself in the distance, and when he practiced, his eyes were half closed, as if he was looking rather than looking, and his eyes were focused on his heart, and over time, he could naturally see a kind of rising, thin and ethereal mist.

This is the natural environment qi and the yin and yang house qi communication qi, also known as halo and house qi, only can you see this house qi or halo, the art of looking at qi can be regarded as a small success.

When Fang Yi was ten years old, the old Taoist priest took him to walk in the Fangshan Mountain Range, letting him watch the vitality between the peaks of the mountains with green waters and green mountains and the fierce aura displayed on the hills of the barren land.

After practicing the art of looking at qi for more than ten years, the current Fang Yi can see at a glance the vitality and ferocity of the house and the mountains, and the complexion in the face of the person is just a small road for Fang Yi, basically he can see the ** at a glance, which is also the reason why Fang Yi let go of the ancient national light.

"Brother Yi'er, didn't the old Taoist priest ask you less divination and hexagrams?" The fat man looked at Fang Yi a little worriedly, he knew that Fang Yi had some skills that were difficult for ordinary people to understand, but according to the words of the old Taoist, using these skills would also hurt himself to a certain extent.

"Fatty, I know it in my heart, look at the face, and predict that the good luck and the murderer will be fine......"

Fang Yi smiled and shook his head, it makes sense that the heavenly machine cannot be divulged, but as long as the complicated and large-scale deduction is not carried out, it is generally not a violation of the heavenly machine, and the warlock who is proficient in divination and divination is a master of seeking good fortune and avoiding evil, and generally will not let himself be in danger.

"Hmph, that dead fat man must have something to do with Scarface......"

After hearing Fang Yi's explanation, San Pao snorted coldly and said, "He didn't give us a receipt for collecting money, and I also kept a hand, if the police don't arrest him, he can also make him unable to do the director of this management office......

Fang Yi and the others' money was kept in the hands of the three guns, and when he went to the management office to pay the fees before, the three guns made some secret notes on the hundreds of yuan, he was afraid that Gu Guoguang would not do anything if he collected the money, and would not arrange a booth for them.

"You kid, you're still so insidious......" The fat man glared at Sancang angrily, and said: "Don't be fat in the future, don't be fat, there is a difference between me and that fat man......"

"What's the difference?" San Pao looked at the fat man and laughed evilly, and said, "Why don't I and Brother Yi stop calling you fat in the future, and call you Jinhua instead?"

"Three cannons, you're looking for death!"

Hearing the word Jinhua, a few black lines suddenly appeared on the fat man's forehead, and he pounced on it without saying a word, you know, he has fought with almost the children in the entire village because of this nickname since he was a child, which is an eternal pain in the fat man's heart.

"Brother Yi'er, help......"

The three cannons of the bickering mouth do not fall into the wind, but the real hands, the three cannons that do not make ruthless moves can't beat the fat man, and they are pressed to the ground by the fat man in three or two strokes, and he screams for help in his mouth.

"Settle the matter of the two of you ...... by yourselves"

Fang Yi looked at the frolicking two, his face was full of smiles, Fang Yi knew that this was a way for the two brothers to vent their feelings, after today's incident, their brothers could be regarded as having a real foothold in the antique market.

"Okay, I'll sell all the things for the day today, and you two will also serve snacks......" After Sanpao and the fat man got up from the ground covered in mud, Fang Yi said: "I'll go to other stalls and wander around, and this stall will be handed over to the two of you......"

"Go, go, let's go, the fat man will sell more than you......" The fat man waved his hand, Fang Yi, who had been a little Taoist priest for more than ten years and had been down the mountain for a few days, sold things better than himself who boasted of being able to speak the Tao, and the fat man felt that he had no face.

"Well, if you can sell three or five pieces, then our rent for this month will be out......"

Fang Yi laughed when he heard this, and when he went down the mountain, he knew that oil and salt were expensive, if it weren't for the kindness of the Manchu army, this third brother would be either crowded in Sanpao's house or sleeping in the bridge cave now, so their top priority now is to make money so that they can survive in this city.

"Hey, uncle, you know that you are a player when you look at the beads in your hand, let's take a look at our things......"

The fat man's routine of selling things is obviously different from Fang Yi's, just sitting in Fang Yi's position just now, the fat man shouted, if the people in the old capital saw it, they would definitely think that the fat man had played tricks on the flyover and sold strong pills.

But not to mention, the fat man is very easy to use, when Fang Yi left his stall, there were already seven or eight tourists pulled by the fat man next to the stall, and it happened that those people were encouraging those people to take out their wallets to buy their own things.

"This kid, it's really a ...... to eat this bowl of rice" Fang Yi shook his head with a smile, his body blended into the tourists, and followed the crowd around one stall after another.

Although the matter of catching the thief just now spread throughout the entire antique market, when the accident happened, Fang Yi's stall was surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, except for some nearby stall owners, no one recognized Fang Yilai.

Unlike ordinary tourists who will look at things and ask questions, Fang Yi is silent, and when he sees a stall where someone asks for a price, he often stops and up his ears to listen to the words of the buyer and seller.

"This businessman, what he said is really unbelievable......" After walking around, Fang Yi's biggest gain was that nine out of ten stall owners in the entire antique market were big fools, and nine out of ten sentences were exaggerated.

You must know that the art of looking at qi is not only to look at people's faces, but also to look at people's words and deeds, Fang Yi can't do business but can look at people, he found that what these people said, if it sounds good, it is an exaggeration, and if it doesn't sound good, it is to fool people into paying for things.

"It's really no treacherous business...... Fang Yi suddenly remembered what his master had said, shook his head and smiled bitterly, seeing that there were not too many people in the market anymore, he turned around and returned to his stall.

"Hey, fat man, how is the business?" Fang Yi, who returned to the stall, found that there were five or six people around the fat man, all of whom were stall owners not far from his stall, listening to the fat man pointing and spitting at the mouth.

"Everyone, this is our Brother Yi, Master Sun is very optimistic about him and is ready to accept him as a disciple......

Seeing Fang Yi coming, the fat man hurriedly gave up his position, picked up a bottle of water and threw it to Fang Yi, and said, "Fang Yi, these brothers are too enthusiastic, seeing that the weather is hot, they bought us a box of water, and you thank the big guys......"

"No, no thanks, you guys have done us a lot of antique market in addition to a harm, I want to say thank you, and we thank you......"

After everyone heard the fat man's words, they immediately waved their hands one after another, but their eyes were all on Fang Yi's body, they had all heard of Sun Lianda's name as Sun Lao, and they also knew that person was a cold man, but they didn't expect Fang Yi to become his disciple.

"Hey, don't listen to the fat man's nonsense, there's nothing to do at all......"

As soon as Fang Yi heard the fat man's words, he knew that this kid was pulling tiger skin to make a big flag, but Fang Yi also denied it lightly, because he also understood that if he wanted to avoid being squeezed in this antique market, he still needed a certain background.

"Xiao Fang is too modest, by the way, do you have time at night? Brother, I'll be the east, let's find a place to drink?" said a middle-aged man with a full beard, his stall was only five or six meters away from Fang Yi's stall, and the things that happened today could be seen clearly with his beard.

The bearded man knew that with Sun Lianda and the current deputy curator Zhao as backers, then these little brothers could walk sideways in the antique market, and if they could get along with them for a meal, it would definitely be worth the money.

"This big brother, there is really something going on at night, why don't we change the day?" Fang Yi smiled bitterly when he heard this, these stall owners were all shunning them before, but now their attitude suddenly took a 180-degree turn, Fang Yi was really a little unaccustomed to it.

"That's it, Brother Yi Tian must appreciate the light, give Lao Hu me some face......" The bearded man laughed heartily, in fact, he had heard that Fang Yi and Sun Lao had an appointment earlier, and he just wanted to get close to Fang Yi when he said this.