"Brother, come to set up a stall so early?"

"Come on, there will be no one here, smoke a cigarette and put it on ......"

"What do you call buddy? You're a friend of Brother Man, right?"

As soon as Fang Yi and the fat man entered the market early the next morning, the sound of greeting was endless, and several stall owners who were chatting there surrounded one after another, handing out cigarettes to say hello, making it clear that they wanted to be close to Fang Yi and them.

"Hey, Brother Wang, smoke me, my surname is Wei, just call me Huazi, this is my brother Fang Yi......" The fat man was very familiar with greeting a few people, his memory was good, among them was a stall owner who he saw early yesterday morning, and the fat man recognized it at a glance.

"Huazi, Fangzi, haven't you eaten so early?" The stall owner who was called Brother Wang by the fat man shouted to the owner of the duck blood vermicelli soup next to him, "Come on two bowls of duck blood vermicelli soup, just record it in my account......"

"Brother Wang, what's so embarrassing?" the fat man said with a smile after a round of cigarettes.

"Don't you look down on Brother Wang? isn't it just a bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup, it's not enough to ask for ......?"

Brother Wang is very bold, as the saying goes, good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, what happened in the market yesterday has already spread, and now everyone knows that the relationship between the few little brothers brought by the Manchu army is very hard, and they actually brought down the ancient director who covered the sky in the market.

"Then thank you, Brother Wang......"

The fat man was not polite, he pulled Fang Yi and sat down, yesterday he was too excited, he didn't sleep well all night, he got up at six or seven o'clock in the morning, and he didn't even eat breakfast and pulled Fang Yi straight to the market.

"Huazi, I seem to have heard that Mr. Sun came to the market yesterday? Did you see it?" Lao Wang sat next to the fat man, seemingly chatting, but in fact he was talking to the fat man.

"See, ...... came with Deputy Director Zhao" The fat man smiled and said, "We were still having dinner together yesterday......"

The fat man is honest, but the careful eyes may not be less than Lao Wang, he knows that there are some things you can say directly, but others will not believe it, so he simply said the matter of eating together last night.

"Let's have dinner together, you kid just blow it......"

Sure enough, Lao Wang was very scoffing at the fat man's words, Sun Lao didn't like antique dealers It is well known, this antique market has been stored for so many years, Sun Lao has never been to the museum when he was working, and he will only occasionally come to visit after retirement.

"Hey, I said Brother Wang, don't believe it, Elder Sun still said that he would accept us as disciples......" The fat man said half-truthfully, but none of the people who ate breakfast took his words seriously, and they all thought that the fat man was bragging.

"Come on, Huazi, don't blow it, my brothers know that you have something to do with Sun Lao, and if there is something in the market in the future, you have to take care of it more......"

Lao Wang smiled and took out his wallet to pay for the breakfast, he went to find Er Liu yesterday, knowing that Sun Lao did seem to know Fang Yi and a few of them, but it may not be obvious how deep the relationship is, because Sun Lao is famous for not waiting to see antique dealers.

"Brother Wang, where is it, the little brother has just arrived, and it is your brother who takes care of us to ......" The fat man smiled and chatted with Lao Wang, and they almost hooked their shoulders, if they were seen by people who didn't know, they thought they had known each other for many years.

"Fatty, get along with them, keep an eye on them in the future......" When he went to pick up the goods in the Manchurian store, Fang Yi explained to the fat man, which one of the people who can eat well in the antique market is simple.

"I understand, you can rest assured......" The fat man still had a harmless smile on his face, but Fang Yi was relieved, the fat man's smile was very confusing, maybe someone was sold by him and was still helping the fat man count the money.

Not long after Fang Yi and the fat man set up their stalls, the three guns also rushed over, and the fat man looked very apprehensive with a smug face, and the two couldn't help but fight again.

"By the way, Sancang, what does your fiancée do?"

Business on Monday is much worse than on the weekend, it will be more than nine o'clock in the morning, but there are two or three kittens in the market, and there are not as many tourists as the stall owners.

"Her name is Ye Qianqian, she is a salesperson in the mall, and when it comes to Sunday, I will bring her over ......"

When it comes to his girlfriend, Sanpao showed a happy look on his face, not to mention, he is really interested in this girlfriend, he met when he visited relatives in the army last year, and Sancang said that he didn't want to stay in the army anymore, so he quit the army in a hurry.

Ye Qianqian's home is already at the junction of Jinling's urban and rural areas, and the expansion of Jinling City has included it in the scope of the city, the girl is the eldest in the family, and there are two younger siblings, so she came out to work before graduating from high school, and she is one year younger than Sanpao.

According to the words of the third artillery, the girl's personality is very good, and the person is also very gentle, and she does not dislike him for more than half a year after being discharged from the army and has not been placed in a job, the relationship between the two is progressing well, and the stage of holding hands and kissing has long passed, but the last layer of cellophane has not been pierced.

"Hey, you kid, let's try to get married as soon as possible......"

Fang Yi smiled and slapped Sanpao on the shoulder, he followed the master to be a wild Taoist, and he didn't know which sect it was, there was no restriction on marriage and children at all, the old Taoist priest once said that when he was young, in addition to the wife who was marrying Ming Media, there was also a third aunt's wife.

"Brother Yi, when we make money, I'll ...... I want to rent a house to live in, do you think it's okay?" After introducing his girlfriend's situation, Ai Ai said during the third artillery period, with a look of uneasiness on his face, he felt that he was a little bit heavy and light on friends when he said this.

"Okay, why not?"

Fang Yi felt that it was nothing, and said: "We also have more than 20,000 yuan in our hands now, and the house here is not expensive, otherwise you can rent a house nearby first, and when we are no longer the head of the Mange family, we can also move over to live......"

In 2000, the house close to Chaotian Palace was only sold for one or two thousand square meters, and if a two-bedroom house was rented, it would not exceed three hundred yuan a month, and Fang Yi felt that they could fully afford this expenditure every month.

"Don't, don't mind Fang Yi, we haven't started making money yet, let's talk about it later......" After hearing Fang Yi's words, San Pao hurriedly waved his hand, no matter what, he is also a city man now, not to mention making money from the fat man and Fang Yi, where can he take advantage of this.

"Okay, let's see how the business is doing, if it's good, let your girlfriend come over and work with you when the time comes......" Fang Yi thought for a while and nodded, their brothers are still sending people under the fence, if he and the fat man live in the Manchurian house and the three guns move out to rent a house, it is indeed not easy to say.

"This business is much worse than yesterday......"

Until noon, Fang Yi and their stall failed to open, and the three guns and the fat man were a little anxious, but Fang Yi was calmly twisting the beads, and he couldn't see the slightest impatience.

"Three cannons, you close the stall today, Fang Yi and I will go to Brother Zhao's ......"

Manjun estimated that he had drunk a fragment yesterday, and he didn't come to the store until noon, Fang Yi and they simply ate a quick meal, and they were ready to go to the museum to find Zhao Hongtao, for Fang Yi, studying at noon is actually much more important than setting up a stall.

Before entering the museum, Fang Yi called Zhao Hongtao, Zhao Hongtao personally came out to lead them in, and explained to the staff at the door, and then Fang Yi and them came over, and let them go directly to the office.

"Who are these two people? Are they relatives of Deputy Director Zhao?"

Seeing that the two and a half adults were so familiar with Deputy Curator Zhao, several staff members at the door glanced at Fang Yi and the fat man very strangely, and one of them vaguely remembered that Fang Yi and they went to the management office to handle the stall yesterday.

"It should be, they seem to have rented a stall in the antique market yesterday, and then Lao Gu was taken down, maybe it hit the head of Curator Zhao's relatives, right?"

A staff member gloated and said that although they and Gu Guoguang belonged to the same logistics department, they did not belong to Gu Guoguang, and there was no oil and water on weekdays when they looked at the gate, so they had long wished that Gu Guoguang was unlucky.

"Go back and explain to the people who handed over the shift, don't provoke these ......," an older man said, they have temporary workers and regular workers on their side, but if they offend Director Zhao, then whether they are temporary workers or formal, they will not be able to eat and walk around.

"Brother Zhao, your office is really magnificent......" The fat man and Fang Yi naturally didn't know what was happening behind them, and after following Zhao Hongtao into his office, the fat man couldn't help but scream.

Zhao Hongtao's office is in a small two-story building on the east side of the museum, which was originally a building of Chaotian Palace, where Taoist priests lived at that time, and later Chaotian Palace was converted into a museum, which was also renovated into an office area.

As the first deputy director of the museum, Zhao Hongtao occupies an office by himself, almost more than 40 square meters, and the furniture in it is also in classical style, which looks very magnificent, and after opening the window, you can see the magnificent buildings of Chaotian Palace, and the location is very good.