Chapter 82 The world is crowded, all for profit
"Don't look at me, look at me again, I'll turn my face......"
Seeing the fat man looking at him pitifully, Fang Yi was also speechless, Man Jun just used punches and kicks to describe the relationship between men and women, Fang Yi He understood it, but he didn't expect the fat man to take it seriously.
"Three cannons, hey, three cannons are coming...... Fang Yi's ears moved, he heard the sound of someone opening the door outside, and hurriedly said: "Three cannons have a girlfriend, you ask him, he will definitely be able to teach you a few tricks......"
"Grandma's, this is a dead three-shot, fat man, I called him more than a dozen times, and I'm only coming back now......"
Before Fang Yi's words fell, the fat man had already rushed towards the door viciously, but as soon as the door opened, the fat man's face smiled into a chrysanthemum, and he said: "Three guns, you are back, fat man, I want to kill you, if you don't come again, I will go to your bed and sleep at night......"
"Go aside, less disgusting......"
Sanpao pushed the fat face in front of him to the side, and shouted at Fang Yi: "Brother Yi'er, you don't care about this guy, I'll have a meal with Qianqian, he called me so much, don't you want a phone bill?"
Although he is complaining about the fat man, in fact, Sanpao is still very useful in his heart.
What is the most afraid of buying a phone? Naturally, he is most afraid that no one will call him, and the fat man calls one after another, which satisfies the vanity of the three guns in front of his girlfriend, and if the fat man is in front of him at that time, the three guns can hug him and kiss him.
"In the future, five hundred yuan per person will have pocket money every month, and this phone bill will be counted in it......," Fang Yi said with the old god Fang Yi present, but the faces of the fat man and the three guns changed immediately.
Although the charge of mobile phones is not as expensive as before, it is necessary to use one or two hundred yuan every month, plus the fat man and the three guns are now preparing and have begun to fall in love, where is the remaining two or three hundred enough?
"Ahem, Brother Yi, this ...... That's a little less than 500 dollars, isn't it?"
San Pao smiled and walked in front of Fang Yi, and said: "Look, we have to eat at noon, a boxed lunch is five yuan, so it is one hundred and five in a month, and we still have to buy toothpaste, toothbrushes, and toiletries, five hundred is definitely not enough......"
"Yes, Fang Yi, you see we smoke, this is another extra expense, and ......"
The fat man didn't care about letting people teach him to fall in love, so he crossed his fingers and calculated the expenses for Fang Yi, but he didn't say that he would buy sanitary napkins every month, saying that if he had no money on his body, he would let the girl have a treat when he went out, and he would still talk about a fart in love.
"Stop, stop, how much pocket money do you say you need each month?"
Fang Yi really couldn't listen to the fat man's chatter, and waved his hand to interrupt his words, giving five hundred a month was not because Fang Yi was stingy, but because he didn't want to get used to the problem of fat people and three guns spending money lavishly, the old saying "from thrift to luxury, from luxury to thrift" is not unreasonable.
"This, this one thousand is almost there, right?" The fat man and the third cannon glanced at each other, and cautiously reported a number, their brothers were indeed a little lacking in confidence in front of Fang Yi.
You must know that the Manchu army was able to let their brothers live at home and help them settle in the antique market, this was purely for Fang Yi's sake, and the food and drink expenses of their brothers these days were all spent on the medical expenses paid by the Manchu army to Fang Yi, and the two of them were eating and drinking together.
Although Fang Yi didn't care, the fat man and the three guns still knew it in their hearts, because not to mention that they were not brothers, even if they were brothers, they also had a clear account, so during the period after going down the mountain, the fat man and the three guns couldn't help but regard Fang Yi as the three of them.
"Okay, that's a thousand, there's no more than one, you have to find a way to ...... it yourself"
Fang Yi nodded and agreed, he asked the Manchu army, the average salary of ordinary workers in Jinling City is almost 100, the fat man Sanpao and his own food and drink expenses are all out of the public money in the hands of Sanpao, and the pocket money of 1,000 yuan should be enough for the two of them.
"Okay, a thousand is enough......"
Sanpao and the fat man nodded at the same time, Sanpao usually sees his girlfriend once or twice a week, and the expenses are one hundred and ten yuan each time, and the fat man only spent a total of forty-eight yuan to buy a salted duck today, even if he invites Meng Shuangshuang to eat every day in the future, it will be almost the same to save a little.
"By the way, Brother Man, didn't you say that you have something to do with me?" After getting rid of the fat man and the three guns, Fang Yi immediately stood up, glanced at the Manchu army, and said, "Let's go to the house and talk about it, just let the three guns teach the fat man how to chase the girl......"
After the one just now, not to mention that the three cannons avoided the fat man, Fang Yi also felt tired, as long as he talked about women, the fat man's IQ immediately fell down, and the words he said were not as good as a five-year-old child.
"Fatty, I walked back just now, this leg is sore......" The third artillery sat on the recliner let out by the Manchu army, and cocked his legs.
"Oh, this is easy to do, I'll knock it for you......" The fat man didn't say a word, took a small bench, sat in front of the three guns, and really beat him.
"You brothers, you can really make a fuss...... Man Jun shook his head with a smile, and entered the house with Fang Yi.
After entering the living room, Fang Yi found that it was almost eleven o'clock, and immediately said: "Brother Man, go to bed early, I was drunk all night yesterday, don't stay up late today......"
Fang Yi remembered in his heart that he still owed Zhao Hongtao a string of Vajra Bodhi, and he had bought so many beads today, and he also wanted to do something practical to see what was going on with his kind of magical power that could accelerate the aging of objects.
"Don't, Fang Yi, I really have something to do with you......" Just when Fang Yi went upstairs, he was stopped by the Manchu army, pointed to the sofa, and said, "Sit down and talk......"
"Brother Man, what's the matter?" Fang Yi asked.
"Are you okay this Saturday?" asked the Manjun.
"It's okay during the day, but I still have to go to the teacher's ...... at night"
Fang Yi now has a tight schedule every day, but Zhao Hongtao has a weekend off, and he doesn't have to study at noon on Saturday, but he has to go to English tutoring in the evening, because the teacher arranges for him to be three days a week on 246.
"Nacheng, you and I go out during the day, and hand over the stall to the fat man and they will guard the ......" Man Jun nodded when he heard this.
"Brother Man, you have to tell me what to do, right?" Fang Yi scratched his head, Brother Man's headless made him very inexplicable.
"Well, it's okay to sue you, but don't spread the word, the fat man can't say it ...... three can't be said" Man Jun didn't want to say it, but after hesitating for a while, he still decided to tell Fang Yi the truth.
"Didn't you see someone come to my shop last time to talk about something?"
Man Jun lowered his voice a little and said: "They are going to ship a batch of goods recently, the amount is a bit large, not any one can eat it, so they have invited many powerful antique dealers and players in Jinling City to prepare for a small auction......
The business is not big or small, and the three religions and nine streams are all going to contact some, and this small auction is presided over by people from Henan Province, who are also the largest tomb robbery gang in Henan Province and even in the entire north, and it is said that this time they will sell a lot of good things.
This kind of auction is usually called an underground auction in the industry, don't think that the auction is organized by a tomb robbery gang, and it is all unearthed real things, in fact, like this kind of underground auction, the ratio of real and fake objects is about two to ten, that is to say, ten fakes, there can be one or two unearthed real things.
Since there are so many fakes, why do antique dealers and collectors still get involved, the reason is that they are cheap, and the starting price of the things auctioned in this kind of auction is very low, as long as you can distinguish the real from the fake, you can find a big leak in it.
Of course, the probability of taking medicine and eye-catching is also very large, because there are almost seven or eight fake things out of ten, and some people pick up the real ones and buy them, and those fake ones are naturally paid for by the boss.
However, with the market price accounting, even if you buy seven or eight fakes, as long as you buy a real one, it will still make a lot of money, as the saying goes, the world is bustling, all for profit, the world is bustling, all for profit, which has naturally become the main reason why many antique dealers and collectors flock to underground auctions.