Fang Yiyi glared at Fang Gang and said.

"What is nonsense, I am an emerging industry, a sunrise industry, if our Fang family loses in the future, I can use this job to support myself!"

For this niece, Fang Gang was also helpless, he had to frown, and looked at Zhang Yi helplessly.

"See? How can anyone open his mouth and close his mouth to curse our Fang family to defeat, alas......"

Zhang Yi had to smile awkwardly.

In fact.

Zhang Yi was already very familiar with these two people, especially Fang Gang, so he asked them on the way, what does it mean that Zhang Yi is an outsider and participates in the Fang family's Qingming ancestor worship ceremony?

Fang Yiyi and Fang Gang both shook their heads.

"Seriously, I really don't understand what the old man means! Qingming is the time to worship ancestors, and it stands to reason that Mr. Zhang will definitely be busy with ancestor worship tomorrow, but he has to call you over, I really don't understand! ”

"So, your old man didn't even reveal your own people?"

"No, honestly, we're just as curious as you are. I've also asked the old man a few times, but the old man always avoids it in various ways! ”

Fang Gang said helplessly.

"That'...... Is there any special process for your Fang family to worship their ancestors during the Qingming Festival? ”

Zhang Yi asked.

"The Fang family's ancestor worship is just following the traditional way of worshipping ancestors, what is so special. If you have to say something special, it should be that the scene should be quite big, and nothing else! ”

Fang Gang replied.

The Fang family is a big family.

As far as Zhang Yi knew, the Fang family should be one of the eight families of the ancient gate.

The so-called eight veins of the ancient gate, the eight big families in the antique industry, from ancient times to the present, traversed the long river of history, ups and downs, and there are wisps of relationship between each family.

But.

After the war era, the changes of the times, the relationship between the eight major families of the ancient gate, and the nature of the various families, have also undergone some changes.

In a word.

Everything gets a little intricate.

The day before Qingming, Zhang Yi arrived at Bihu Villa in Jinling.

When I arrived at Bihu Villa.

Mr. Fang personally went to the parking lot to greet him, and he seemed very excited when he saw Zhang Yi. Zhang Yi's accommodation was directly handed over to Fang Gang, and Zhang Yi was invited by Fang Wen to his noble living room for tea.

Originally, the juniors of the Fang family next to him were going to come up to make tea.

However, Mr. Fang directly stopped it.

He said that Zhang Yi was a distinguished guest, and he wanted to make tea himself.

To be honest, Mr. Fang Wen's move made Zhang Yi a little flattered. After all, Mr. Fang is a big collector with a very high status in the circle, and in terms of seniority, he doesn't know how much higher than Zhang Yi.

Not only Zhang Yi felt flattered, but the juniors of the Fang family present all felt that Zhang Yi, a young man, could not afford such a big gift.

Everyone spoke.

But Fang Wen said.

"In my opinion, Xiao Yi is my friend, I make tea with my own hands and treat guests sincerely, is this wrong? If you don't like it, you can go out! ”

As far as Zhang Yi knew, the Fang family had civil strife.

However, during this period, Zhang Yi contacted Fang Xijing, and he said that the civil strife in the Fang family was basically no problem. Judging from Fang Wen's way of doing things, Fang Xijing should be right, everything in the Fang family should have been re-mastered by Fang Wen.

Fang Wen's words, those people of the Fang family, but they didn't dare to say anything.

Zhang Yi felt that he was an outsider and couldn't let Fang Wen and his own family get into such a fight, after all, the Fang family's internal strife had just been calmed down, and if Zhang Yi's internal strife broke out again, Zhang Yi really couldn't afford to bear this responsibility.

Therefore. He spoke.

"Mr. Fang, actually, I can come by myself."

"Xiao Yi, what you say, don't you dislike my poor skills in making tea?"

Fang Wen asked deliberately.

Zhang Yi immediately waved his hand, he said.

"Of course not, Mr. Fang......"

Zhang Yi wanted to continue to say something, but was directly interrupted by Fang Wen, he said.

"Since it's not, Xiao Yi, you just sit well, the person who comes is a guest, and the guest is as you please. And I, treat you with hospitality, this is also a matter of course, they feel inappropriate, it is because of their inner prejudice, they think, you are too young, you are not qualified to receive my cup of tea, but I just think, you have this qualification! ”

"Okay, don't say much, you need Yaxing to drink tea, Xiao Yi, don't spoil Yaxing for you and me to drink tea because of these things!"

Fang Wen's words have already come to this point.

Zhang Yi had no choice but to nod.

Now, Zhang Yi is more and more confused about what this smell means.

Of course.

Now the important thing is to drink tea.

Mr. Fang Wen's method of making tea is very chic.

Zhang Yi felt that his method of making tea should be called kung fu tea.

There are almost 20 procedures before and after, and each process has a very elegant allusion name. For example, the step of flushing is called high-level injection of Longquan, and ordering tea is called Han Xin's point of bing......

After this process, the tea soup brewed has just the right taste and appropriate shade.

While the two of them were drinking tea.

Mr. Fang Wen was just chatting casually with Zhang Yi about some things, most of them were about the dark "Stone Forest Summer Picture", and that painting was in his pocket, which can be said to be the most proud thing for Mr. Fang in recent years.

Then, Mr. Fang said that Zhang Yi will be the dragon and phoenix among the antique industry in the future.

For this kind of praise, Zhang Yi can only say a few more humble words.

In fact.

In Zhang Yi's opinion, it doesn't seem to matter so much whether he becomes a dragon and phoenix among people in the antique world, or becomes a big collector like Mr. Fang Wen.

Now, he thinks that what interests Zhang Yi more is the mysteries he encounters in the process of pursuing antiques.

It's as if one dusty historical picture after another has been opened.

A mysterious picture of history.

It's as if there's some kind of magic.

"Mr. Fang, I think you asked me to come over this time, not just to drink tea and catch up, right? If there is anything that can help, Mr. Fang, please say, as long as I Zhang Yi can do it, I will do my best! ”

Zhang Yi said this, naturally he wanted to ask Fang Wen, the purpose of this time is to be prepared.

Because of this old gentleman Fang Wen's unhurried character, Zhang Yi's not too anxious temperament is a little anxious. From the time he came to Bihu Villa to the present, Mr. Fang has not said a word about the purpose of his visit.

Fang Wen paused for the teacup in his hand.

And then.

He put it down and said to Zhang Yi.

"Xiao Yi, don't be anxious at this time, don't worry, everything has been arranged, tomorrow morning is the time to worship the ancestors, and the morning after tomorrow, you will know!"

The day before, there was nothing else.

On the morning of the next day, it was mainly about the Fang family's ancestor worship, Zhang Yi had nothing else to do, so he went with Fang Gang and them, I have to say that the Fang family's ancestor worship ceremony was indeed different.

In the entire ancestor worship ceremony, there were thousands of people.

And, after the main process is over.

There are also some Fang family branches from afar, and they go to worship their ancestors one after another.

Zhang Yi followed Fang Wen and returned to Bihu Villa together. On the side of Bihu Villa, the largest waiting room is already in full swing.