Chapter 132: The sky is high and the earth is thick

Guo Fatzi shook the car key at him and asked, "Little Wangye, do you want to drive?" โ€

"No, you can drive!" Yang Kang looked at him holding the key to the Porsche, knew that he wanted to drive, and immediately smiled, "This car has a lot of space, suitable for fat people." โ€

For this question, Guo Fatzi just smiled, and immediately sat in the cab, Yang Kang sat in the passenger cab, watched him start the car, and immediately asked, "How is Jiang Yan today?" โ€

"Oh?" Hearing Yang Kang ask about this, Guo Fatzi smiled and said, "Their family is very exciting today."

"What's wrong?" Yang Kang said he didn't understand.

It turned out that after Jiang Yan went back yesterday, he didn't dare to say anything about the IOU, and he was smoking in the room with a breath of breath.

He didn't dare to come back until after ten o'clock in the evening, but at this time, Jiang Yan had already closed the door, he shouted a few words, and Jiang Yan didn't pay attention to him.

The next day, Jiang Shanghua held back his anger and asked Jiang Yan for trouble early in the morning. asked Jiang Yan to go to Yang Kang to borrow money, but because of the IOU, thinking about the gangster Guo Fatzi, Jiang Yan said that he would not go.

No matter how Jiang Shanghua threatened and forced, and then beat Jiang Yan again, Jiang Yan gritted his teeth this time and said that he would not go.

Wei Yan really couldn't see it, so she prepared to go to Yang Kang by herself.

Jiang Yan had no choice but to say that Yang Kang had an IOU from him in his hand - saying that their family borrowed 1.6 million yuan from Yang Kang, not only his signature, but also his handprint.

Wei Yan was confused on the spot and came back to her senses. I'm going to go to Yang Kang desperately.

However, she hasn't had time to go out yet. was hugged by Jiang Xiaoyue, crying and saying--Their family didn't have an IOU and blackmailed Yang Kang for 800,000 yuan. Now, Yang Kang has an IOU in his hand, but how can he be good?

Jiang Shanghua was also stunned for a moment.

Although Jiang Yan was a little cheeky and a scoundrel, he also knew that the IOU was fake, and immediately explained it to Jiang Shanghua - and then Jiang Shanghua understood that the reason why Yang Kang had an IOU in his hand that was fake and genuine, and he was not afraid of being identified as a fake, was because. At the beginning, Wei Yan asked him for 800,000 yuan.

He's revenge!

In other words, when he agreed to give them 800,000 yuan and move out of their house, he was ready to let them return it with interest in the future.

Then, Jiang Shanghua looked at Wei Yan and looked at how unpleasant it was, but she paid attention to it at the beginning. Jiang Yan was angry at Jiang Shanghua's side and was beaten, so at this time, he took out his anger on Wei Yan, and directly beat Wei Yan to a loss.

"Holy. It's intense! Yang Kang listened to what Guo Fatzi said, frowned and said, "Could it be that their family of four is still strong." No one brought it up, and since then they have worked diligently in logistics to try to pay back the money? In fact, it's not a lot of money. As long as their family of four goes out to work, it won't take a few years. You can return it all. They make it clear to the creditor, and the creditor understands. โ€

"Uncle Yang was so good to them back then. developed Jiang Yan's habit of being lazy and disgusting, and planted a bane. Guo Fatzi said while driving.

Yang Kang thought about it, but he didn't know what to say about it, so he immediately stopped saying anything.

The fat recycle bin is not far away and will arrive quickly. The light was on inside, and Guo Fatzi directly pushed open the door and walked in.

Yang Kang followed behind him, and after entering, he was stunned for a moment.

An old man in his fifties was sitting on Guo Fatzi's bed, playing with a very novel tablet, and opposite the old man, Feng Xiucai was kneeling on a worn-out washboard in frustration.

"My washboard!" When Guo Fatzi saw it, he hurriedly shouted, "Master, you don't bring a washboard that bullies me like this." โ€

"Shut up!" The master looked up and saw Yang Kang and Guo Fatzi, hurriedly got up, and said with a smile, "The eldest prince is here, please take a seat." โ€

"Master!" Yang Kang also learned to be called Guo Fatzi, and then he couldn't help but look at Feng Xiucai, he and Feng Xiucai were not too familiar, seeing him like this, he really didn't know what to say.

What made him completely unexpected was that this master actually had a tendency to domestic violence and would physically punish his apprentices?

"You may be seated!" The master greeted Yang Kang.

Yang Kang immediately sat down on Guo Fatzi's bed, and there was no way to sit anywhere else, and then he inevitably glanced at his master's computer, and was dumbfounded.

In the mouths of Guo Fatzi and Feng Xiucai, he always thought that this master was a respected old man, who was said to know how to know feng shui, could find dragon points, and was knowledgeable.

Originally, Yang Kang also thought that the master must be reading relevant books on the Internet, or news and current political affairs, but he never thought that the master was actually reading a fragrant/glamorous novel from a famous website, and he only glanced at it, and inevitably saw a paragraph that was inappropriate for children.

"Fatty, close the door!" The master commanded.

"Oh?" Guo Fatzi agreed, and really closed the door.

"I bought you two washboards, can you see if it's suitable?" The master pointed to a large shopping bag placed in the corner of the wall and said, "I deliberately picked a large one!" โ€

Yang Kang couldn't help but glance at his master when he heard such a sentence.

Guo Fatzi walked over seriously, opened the convenience bag, took out two large washboards, gestured for a while, and said, "It's okay, thank you, master!" โ€

"Well, I can't favor one over the other, since the washboard is suitable, you can also bully it!" The master walked over, picked up one of the washboards, put it beside Feng Xiucai, and said, "Come on, despite the bullying, if it breaks, I will find someone to replace it tomorrow." โ€

"I ......" Guo Fatzi was dumbfounded.

Yang Kang secretly glanced at the remaining washboard, and said secretly in his heart: "There is another piece, it won't be prepared for me, right?" โ€

"Get on your knees!" The master suddenly sank his face and said, "Otherwise, I'll sue your uncle, I don't care about the affairs of your Guo family." โ€

"No, no, no!" Guo Fatzi's face suddenly changed, and he was busy shaking his hand and said, "Master, I was wrong, I admit punishment, I kneel!" As he spoke, he really knelt down beside Feng Xiucai.

"I've told you again and again to keep you two out of trouble, don't get into trouble โ€” yes, if you two don't get me in trouble, you're not going to be happy, are you?" The master walked up to Feng Xiucai, bent down, gritted his teeth and said angrily.

Feng Xiucai hung his head and didn't say a word.

"Ahem......" Yang Kang coughed lightly, he really didn't come to see the master teach his apprentice.

"The eldest son!" The master hugged his fists at him, shook his head and sighed, "In general, I think the fat man has already told you?"

Yang Kang nodded busily, learned the tone of the master's crepe, and said: "The matter of the father, but the tired master is worried. โ€

"The eldest prince is polite, our family doesn't speak two words, you show me that painting!" The master said bluntly.

"Good!" Yang Kang secretly glanced at Guo Fatzi, but saw that although this guy said that he would admit punishment, he made a grimace at him, almost making him laugh. After handing the scroll to his master, he took a few steps back.

The master took the scroll of paintings, glanced at Yang Kang, and asked, "Can I look at it like this?" โ€

Yang Kang was stunned for a moment, then knew what he was referring to, and immediately smiled: "I usually see it this way, if you don't let me get started, I can't see anything at all." โ€

"yes!" The master smiled and said, "For things that can't be touched, I always feel unsure, and through a layer of gloves, it seems to follow a wall." โ€

"Master, you will never be able to get the appraiser qualification certificate." Feng Xiucai muttered in a low voice.

"Yes, all appraisers wear gloves." The fat man laughed.

"Shut up!" The master couldn't help but scold, "Does Lao Tzu need to rely on appraisal to eat?" Besides, you two little rabbit cubs know a fart, the silk on the calligraphy and painting, paper, ink, seals, etc., because of the different ages, the feeling of touching is also different, get started, that is, it means to touch, do not let touch, just rely on the eyes to see, unless there is an obvious flaw, otherwise, you can see a wool? The appraiser has a high probability of making mistakes. โ€

Yang Kang said with a smile: "Master, I heard my father say that in the late Qing Dynasty, there was an appraiser surnamed Lin, blindfolded, as long as he touched calligraphy and painting, he could determine the age of the paper and silk of calligraphy and painting!" โ€

"Well, when I was young, I also heard the master mention that Mr. Lin, who was a legend back then." The master smiled.

"Master, please take a look at this painting!" Yang Kang said with a smile.

The master nodded, put the painting on Guo Fatzi's bed, spread it out, took a flashlight and a magnifying glass, and then looked at it carefully.

Yang Kang found that when the master was appreciating ancient paintings, he really had a bit of momentum, and he couldn't tell that he was a lewd old man who liked to read erotic/erotic novels.

In order not to disturb him admiring the ancient paintings, Yang Kang took a few steps back, squatted down on the ground, looked at Feng Xiucai, and asked, "What's the matter?" โ€

"It's that old temple ......" Feng Xiucai leaned into his ear and whispered, "For the sake of me weaving a wishful knot for you, you wait to plead for me, I've been kneeling for a long time." โ€

With a "flutter", Guo Fatzi couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Feng Xiucai scolded in a low voice.

"Aren't I allowed to gloat?" Guo Fatzi has to sรจ extremely.

"Ha......" Yang Kang held back vigorously, so as to avoid laughing very gaffe, the fat man was still kneeling, he actually laughed at others? Still gloating?

"Aren't you on your knees?" Feng Xiucai said puzzled.

"Naturally!" Guo Fatzi smiled and said in a low voice, "Wait for the master to see the painting, I will send the little prince back, you slowly taste the taste of kneeling on the washboard, now practice first, and marry a daughter-in-law in the future, this iron knee kung fu will be practiced." โ€

"Wait for the little prince to drive back by himself, and you will stay for me, fat man." The master sneered, "If I don't discipline and discipline the two of you well today, you really don't know how thick the sky is." โ€

"Master, I didn't read well when I was a child, so I asked-how high is the sky and how thick is the earth?" Guo Fatzi asked without fear of death. (To be continued......)