50. Opening

Fang Jing was sweating, and returned home with Cen Jiu softly.

Hey? Who is the handsome little guy at the door of the house who is carrying a backpack and pulling a donkey in circles at the door of his yard?

Fang Jing hadn't recognized anyone yet, the little handsome guy had already discovered him, and with a "whoop", he ran towards him, his posture was the same as Fang Xiaole's, if it weren't for the fact that this little handsome guy was almost as tall as himself, Fang Jing really thought that Fang Xiaole had come back after eating fertilizer and growing taller.

"Brother, why did you come back? I've been waiting for you for a long time. The handsome guy pounced and wanted to give Fang Jing a bear hug, but Cen Jiuyi pressed his head with one hand, kicked his foot, and kicked out.

The handsome little guy squatted on the ground, looked at Fang Jing with extremely resentful eyes, and whined: "Brother, you are so fierce, you don't love me anymore?" Woowoo...... I'm so pitiful, my dad doesn't want me anymore, my mom doesn't care about me, I'm just a pathetic little one that no one wants...... Woowoo woo ......"

Cen Jiu: "......"

Where does this tease come from?

Looking at it again, with a round face and round eyes, he was the same as the scumbag uncle he beat last time, and he was immediately relieved.

Well, not a rival in love, nothing to worry about!

Fang Jing's head was full of black lines, staring at the handsome guy for a long time, looking at the face of the cool Xiao Ye scum, an inspiration flashed in his mind, he thought of something, and asked tentatively: "Chi Chi?" ”

"It's me, it's me, it's me!" Ye Chi burst into tears.

He didn't come home for a summer vacation, but his father had an affair, his mother divorced, the family house was occupied, and he went to his brother, and even his brother didn't know him anymore.

Life is really a river of sorrow!

Fang Jing said, "Why are you here?" Isn't school in school? You don't go to class? ”

Ye Chi wiped the sweat on his head and looked at his brother with a more complaining expression: "I'm a senior in college, and I basically don't have any classes, just find a unit for an internship." ”

Fang Jing suddenly realized.

"Have you found an internship unit?" He asked.

"I submitted a few resumes and came back for an interview." As a result, as soon as he got home, he was given a bolt from the blue.

His father got along with another woman, his mother moved out, and he became a pitiful little that no one wanted.

"Oh." Fang Jing nodded, "What's the result?" ”

Ye Chi snorted: "It's the youth international travel agency in the city, there is no basic salary during the internship, there is a commission for leading the group, and there is no room and board." ”

"Let you do day jobs!" Fang Jing frowned.

Now there are many college students, every year at this time, many units are recruiting on campus under the guise of recruitment, in the name of internship, in fact, it is to hire a few cheap handyman, nothing can be learned, some students in order to graduate, in the future on the resume to have a good experience, and even offer no salary, free internship.

Ye Chi studied tourism management, and now the travel agency is even better, what low-cost group forced consumption, the reputation is very bad.

"yes." Ye Chi smiled at him, touched his head a little embarrassedly, and said, "It's hard to find a job now." ”

Especially in his major, when he first applied for the exam, he just thought that he could play around as a tour guide and get free tickets, how did he know that the water was deep here!

During the summer vacation, he helped people bring a group, and the tour fee in Belvedere was only 980 yuan in total, four days and three nights, deducting the round-trip discounted air tickets and accommodation, there was nothing left at all, and all he earned was a rebate for tourists shopping. Usually dozens of dollars less than a hundred yuan of things, with tourists to sell hundreds of thousands of yuan, Ye Chi followed the travel agency with two groups on the holiday, couldn't stand the kind of conscience condemnation, and came back in disgrace.

Cen Jiu pushed the door open and said, "Go into the house." ”

Ye Chi was also taken aback as if he had just discovered that there was another person beside his brother, and glanced up at Cen Jiu, and found that it was a very tall and handsome young man, with a very cold expression on his face.

It's really strange, how did he ignore a person with such a powerful aura just now?

"This is my friend Cen Jiu, your name is Jiu......" Fang Jinggang wanted Ye Chi to call Brother Jiu, but then he thought about it, no, Ye Chi is twenty-one, older than Cen Jiu, choked for a moment, in the end he was embarrassed to let him call his brother, and said, "You can call him Cen Jiu." ”

Ye Chi obediently called: "Brother Jiu is good." ”

Fang Jing: "......"

Forget it, Cen Jiu's silent and vicissitudes of life, who would believe that he was only nineteen years old? Let this wonderful misunderstanding be maintained, don't hit Chichi's self-esteem, people are smaller than him, eat less for several years, and kick him out with one kick.

He pointed to Fang Xiaole's room and said, "Xiaole is not here, you can stay in his room, you can stay as long as you want, there is food in the refrigerator, you can eat whatever you want." ”

Ye Chi looked at him blankly, like a poor abandoned puppy: "Brother, can I sleep with you?" ”

He hadn't seen this cousin in a long time, and he had a lot to say to him.

Fang Jing and Cen Jiu were tired and panicked twice in the farmhouse just now, their legs were still trembling, and they really didn't have the spirit to greet Ye Chi, and said perfunctorily: "Okay, but I like to hold things when I sleep, don't blame you if you can't sleep well......"

Before he finished speaking, Cen Jiu, who had always been an invisible person, suddenly interrupted him: "No! ”

Fang Jing: "......"

Well, forget there's an invisible vinegar jar here.

Cen Jiu's face was expressionless, and his eyes staring at Ye Chi were all flying knives out.

walked a Fang Xiaole, and another Ye Chi came, why are there so many sticky essences in my boyfriend's house?!

Ye Chi was not timid and played with Cen Jiu, and after staring at it for a while, Young Master Ye of Modern Jiaohua was finally defeated by the eye knife of the Great Qi Secret Guard, and said sullenly: "Okay, I'll sleep on Xiaole's layer." ”

Ignoring the crackling sparks between the two, Fang Jing yawned, climbed into bed and fell asleep.

Cen Jiu inspected the house, closed the front and back doors, turned off the lights and followed Fang Jing into the house.

Ye Chi took out his clothes from his bag and went to the bathroom to take a bath, and when he came out of the shower, Ye Chi's reflection arc comparable to the diameter of the earth was finally connected and reacted.

Why can't he sleep with his brother, but Cen Jiu can sleep with his brother?!

It's not fair!

The angry Ye Chi was dragged from the bed mercilessly by Cen Jiu before dawn the next morning.

Ye Chi slept soundly, and was violently screamed by someone, screaming again and again: "Big brother, it's only six o'clock!" Wake up so early to steal something. ”

Cen Jiu was unmoved, threw him a stack of colorful leaflets, and his voice was cold: "Get up, take the car to the city to distribute leaflets after breakfast." ”

Ye Chi turned on the light, touched the glasses on the bedside table and put them on, and saw that it was indeed a leaflet.

Thousands of miles of ocean scenery, a hundred years of fisherman's style.

Look at the blue sky and blue sea, visit the shipwreck ruins, and taste the fisherman's style.

Get away from the hustle and bustle of the city and enjoy the charm of the original fisherman.

"......" Ye Chi.

What the hell is this?

The breakfast is Cen Jiu's boiled instant noodles, which smell fragrant and taste bland.

At this time, Ye Chi knew that his brother had set up a farmhouse in the village, and he was planning to buy a boat, and when the time came, he specially pulled those fools from the city to go to the shipwreck site that he found a few days ago, and he was immediately impressed, thinking that his brother was really business-minded!

After eating, the three soldiers divided into two ways, Ye Chi went to distribute leaflets, and Cen Jiu and Fang Jing went to buy small things such as bedding, curtains, and room decorations.

Ye Chi said: "Brother, why don't you let me accompany you to buy things and let Brother Jiu hand out flyers?" ”

Fang Jing didn't raise his eyes: "Because he has more strength than you." ”

Cen Jiu's figure squatted slightly, and with one finger, he lifted the dead pear blossom wood Eight Immortals table.

Ye Chi obediently took a bunch of flyers and went to the car to distribute leaflets.

After a busy week, the farmhouse finally opened in a low-key manner during the November Golden Week, although only three waves of guests came on the opening day.

A wave of young couples from universities in Jingcheng came over with leaflets, Fang Jing gave a seven-fold discount according to what the propaganda said, and because of the small number of guests, Fang Jing even generously let this cute little couple live in his carefully arranged theme couple room at the price of a standard room.

One wave was three crooked nuts, and Fang Jing could hear it in a fog, fortunately Ye Chi was stronger than him, and after wasting his strength, he finally settled a few crooked nuts;

The last wave of people is relatively large, it should be a certain group, they are all dressed up very elegantly, like a group of people who are not bad for money, and the person who started Fang Jing knows, it is the collector Mr. Wang who I saw at the auction last time.

As soon as Mr. Wang entered the courtyard, his eyes fell on the bouquet of red roses under the windowsill.

Fang Jing followed his gaze and was suddenly embarrassed.

Cen Jiu went out yesterday, I don't know what kind of wind he smoked, he actually brought back a large bouquet of roses, or the kind of red roses that were dripping blood, and then looked at him with a pair of bright eyes.

Although Fang Jing felt that the flesh was numb, and he disliked the cheesiness of red roses, but in the end, Cen Jiu bought it for him, and he was disgusted with it, but he still cherished it in his heart. There was no vase at home, and Fang Jing was too lazy to buy it, so he casually took a carved amphora pan bottle from the water bubble, washed it and plugged it in, but he didn't expect to be targeted after only one day.

Fang Jing thought to himself, this old man's eyes are really sharp!

Mr. Wang circled around the handicap bottle several times, looking like he wanted to see it but was embarrassed to do it.

Fang Jing's heart moved, and said, "The old gentleman wants to see this bottle?" ”

Mr. Wang smiled: "Is it convenient for me to see?" ”

"Look." Fang Jing carefully took out the roses, but because the weather was too hot, even if it was only one night, the roses wilted a lot, and several petals fell off when they moved, and Fang Jing's flesh died of pain.

The corners of Mr. Wang's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything because he wasn't sure.

He glanced to the side, and immediately a young man like an assistant stepped forward and handed him a pair of rubber gloves.

Mr. Wang put on his gloves, and then carefully picked up the vase, and looked at it carefully inside and out.

Can't be wrong, this bright color, this kind of porcelain burning process that is different from the Han people, is indeed the Song Jialuo porcelain on the Siam side, looking at the craftsmanship, it seems to be the Ming Dynasty.