Chapter 242: Mu Yi
Yang Kang glanced at him and said, "He still doesn't like my side for not messing up enough?" β
"Since you dislike him for trouble, why don't you pretend you don't know him today?" Guo Fatzi smiled, "You pulled him back by life, who is this blame?" You also let people watch him and don't let him run away. β
"My father's only command, can I ignore him?" At the mention of this, Yang Kang was immediately annoyed and said, "What I can't imagine is that he was also high-spirited in the early years, even if he fell again, he would not end up begging on the streets?" Also, why did his son and grandson leave him alone? β
To put it too far, Yang Kang really wanted to say that this dead old man had not fulfilled any responsibility to his father, but at this time, he wanted to let him, the grandson, support him later.
What about his other children?
"Little prince, I've seen that old man." Feng Xiucai said suddenly.
"Huh?" Yang Kang was stunned and asked puzzled, "Have you seen him?" β
"Yes!" Feng Xiucai said, "About five years ago, noβit should have been six years." β
"Where?" This time, Guo Fatzi leaned over and asked, and at the same time he glanced at Yang Kang and said, "Little Wangye, do you want to eat supper?" β
"Wait a minute, I'm not hungry right now." Yang Kang shook his head.
"The fat man means, he's hungry!" Hou Zhi knew Guo Fatzi very well, and said with a smile, "He generally can't eat enough when he goes to a restaurant, and he eats a lot of food, so he can't do it." β
"Yes!" Guo Fatzi nodded and said, "If I eat fast food, I can eat three to four servings of ordinary people by myself, and others look at me like a monster." I ......" In the end, he was very helpless.
"Dasha is the same." Yang Kang smiled, "In fact, the next time you go out to eat, you can say, I have a total of five people, and then call the food, wait for the food to come up, you finish eating, check out - as for the remaining four people, they didn't come." It's not like you don't pay anyway. Right? β
"Medium!" Guo Fatzi gave him a thumbs up and said with a smile, "I didn't think of it." β
"I used to go out with Dasha and do that. Otherwise. Forget about the dishes. But the rice is really not enough. Yang Kang said with a smile, "In ancient times, there was a saying - poor study, rich martial arts." People who practice martial arts want to eat well, and they want meat for their meals, but I can't do it, and I can't eat anything. Fatty, you go get food, Xiucai tell me, what is the origin of the old man? β
"I don't know where it came from." Feng Xiucai shook his head and said, "I've only seen him once, and that time he was still behind the screen, to be specific, I saw him once through the screen." β
"Where?" Hou Zhi asked busily.
"Yang Cheng!" Feng Xiucai said, "Yangcheng Duobao Pavilion. β
Yang Kang thought for a moment and asked, "Antique shop pΓΉ?" β
"In Yangcheng, the name of Duobao Pavilion is similar to that of Langyuan." Feng Xiucai said, "That time, I followed the master to make a transaction, and as a result, the boss of Duobaoge wanted to inspect the goods. β
"It's normal." Yang Kang nodded and said, "When doing antique trading, there is no reason not to let people inspect the goods." β
"But the problem is that the boss of Duobao Pavilion refuses to inspect the goods in person." Feng Xiucai said, "There was a dispute with my master, little prince, you must know that if it wasn't for the face-to-face inspection, he replaced the fake with the real thing - and then said to us, there is a problem with your things, I won't accept it, I rely on it, how can we make it clear?" β
Yang Kang heard him say this, and immediately frowned: "This inspection has always been verified in person, otherwise, if it is a porcelain calligraphy and painting, who is responsible for this loss?" Since Duobaoge is a famous antique shop in Yangcheng, how could it raise such a brain-dead question? β
"Yes!" Feng Xiucai nodded and said, "So my master is such a good old man, he was angry, and finally negotiated for a while, and the boss of Duobao Pavilion compromised, saying that it was through a translucent screen. My master thought about it and agreed. β
"He's the one who was identified?" Yang Kang thought for a moment and immediately asked.
"Yes!" Feng Xiucai nodded and said, "He is the one who appraised him, but the problem is that I still don't understand why he wanted to be so mysterious at that time, you see, Lao Qin doesn't do antique business, but what a beautiful thing." β
"Yes!" Yang Kang nodded, indeed, Professor Qin is very popular, and those big businessmen all hope to be able to carry him home in their pockets.
"I was curious, so I leaned in front of the screen and glanced at him, so I was impressed." Feng Xiucai said.
"Are you sure it's him?" Hou Zhi asked.
"Sure!" Feng Xiucai said.
Hou Zhi picked up his mobile phone and made a call-
"Little Sanzi!" Hou Zhi instructed, "Give me a trip to Yangcheng, go to Duobao Pavilion, the largest antique store in Yangcheng, and inquire about the hidden, senior antique appraiser in their house." β
After making the call, he stood up and said, "I won't eat supper, I'll leave, little prince, I'll give you news tomorrow evening at the latest." β
"Thank you!" Yang Kang nodded, this Hou Zhi looked inconspicuous, but in fact, he was the one who did the work - in his own words, he had hundreds of brothers under him, and he wanted people and money......
The problem is that he still has an authentic decoration registered company, and he can pull a bunch of people and a car of tools at any time to swagger through the market.
"Hey, I cooked your supper!" Guo Fatzi said loudly.
"You eat it for me, or send it to the old man!" Hou Zhi said, turned around and left.
"Fuck, no wonder this thing is a monkey." Guo Fatzi scolded.
"By the way, Xiucai, you've been living in my repair shop lately?" Yang Kang asked suddenly.
"Yes!" Feng Xiucai said, "I asked Hou Zhi to tidy up for me, and the rooms over there are good." β
"I meanβshouldn't you talk to my landlord about rent?" Yang Kang said deliberately.
"I ...... Depend on! Feng Xiucai was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, and immediately said loudly, "Noble as me, live in your bird's nest, that is your bird's nest is shining." β
"You ......" This time, Yang Kang was speechless, and immediately leaned back on the sofa and was distracted again.
"Are you still thinking about that old man?" Feng Xiucai walked over, sat beside him and asked.
"Well......" Yang Kang said, "what should I do with him?" β
"Your dad just let you touch him and take good care of him." Feng Xiucai said, "Now, you have met and taken care of it, what else should you do?" If you want to know who he is, it's actually very easy to do. β
"What should I do?" Yang Kang asked puzzled.
"Get a picture of him and put a missing person notice." Feng Xiucai had a bad idea and said, "Just say that you picked it up and let his family pick it up." At the beginning, he was so mysterious when he made an appraisal, there was only one reason, his identity was a little strange, and he might even be a figure with a head and face on Yang Cheng's side, so it was inconvenient to come forward to do an antique appraisal for others - and from his tone, he should have an heir, he could pretend to be crazy and stupid, but his sons, grandsons or daughters and the like would never let him pretend to be crazy and stupid and be a beggar. β
When Yang Kang heard this, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Good idea, take a look at Hou Zhi's side tomorrow, and don't use your method." β
Early the next morning, when Yang Kang got up at nine o'clock and went downstairs, he saw Mu Yi sitting in the living room downstairs, reading today's newspaper.
"Good morning, old man!" Yang Kang said hello.
"Morning!" Mu Yi smiled, and the good-looking dimple appeared on his face again.
"Old man, why do you have such dimples?" Yang Kang was curious, and as he spoke, he couldn't help but touch it with his hand, because he knew that this old man was his grandfather, he really didn't have anything to shy away from.
"You want?" Mu Yi asked with a smile.
"Hmm!" Yang Kang nodded, "I like dimples, but I don't." β
"When I die, I'll write this in your will and leave it to you!" Mu Yi said with a smile.
This time, Yang Kang didn't hold back at all, and raised his foot and kicked him on the calf.
"Huh!" Mu Yi didn't care, he actually chuckled, and then he seemed to move without a trace, but he skillfully avoided Yang Kang's kick.
Guo Fatzi happened to come out of the kitchen with soy milk, and couldn't help but stay for a while, what seemed to be an easy action was actually not that simple.
"Old man, have you had breakfast?" Yang Kang took the soy milk from Guo Fatzi's hand and sat down on the sofa opposite him.
"He ate it early in the morning, and he had two omelettes." Guo Fatzi said, "He ate an omelette and tossed more than ten kinds of spices......
"Omelette is very ordinary, but it is not easy to match the seasoning well." Mu Yi smiled, "I want to be back then-" Speaking of this, he suddenly stopped.
"What do you want back then?" Yang Kang asked suddenly.
"It's nothing, I think back then, Fuchun Mountain Residence recruited chefs, and the test was omelette, the requirements were very simple, I wanted a little cooked is a little cooked, and then it was the seasoning." Mu Yi said.
"Old man, wait-" Guo Fatzi suddenly asked, "How familiar do you have to be?" β
"Eight points." This time, Mu Yi didn't even think about it, and said directly, "You are too born today, only seven points." β
"Eight points is too hard!" Guo Fatzi shook his head and said, "I rarely see someone who can control the temperature of the fried egg to be eight medium-rare." β
"What is an eight?" Yang Kang asked curiously.
"It's just that the yolk has just set, but it's red, and it can't turn yellow." Mu Yi explained, "This heat is to make things difficult, if you eat an egg, who pays attention to it so much?" β
Yang Kang thought for a moment and asked tentatively, "Will you?" β
"No, I'll just eat!" Mu Yi smiled and said, "It seems that the people in our family are not very good at cooking, alas...... My grandson is a few years older than you, and if no one cooks for him, he will only make noodles, Akang, I didn't see you in the first place, but when I saw me, I actually missed him a little. β
Yang Kang was overjoyed when he saw that he was willing to mention family matters, and immediately sat down beside him and said, "Why don't I send you back and let you see him?" (To be continued......)