This time, Dong Kui answered the phone and kept listening.

Then, he pulled the car to the side, turned his head with the phone in his hand and looked at me: "The boss asked, have you been treated unfairly? If so......

Speaking of this, Dong Kui was stunned for a few seconds, and between his thick eyebrows, he picked out a cold glow that he had never seen before, and said solemnly, "Just say it."

I shook my head with a sullen face, "My own business, I'll solve it myself."

Dong Kui looked at me silently for a few seconds, nodded unprecedentedly, responded with the phone, and continued to drive.

After passing Guozijian and arriving in Fangzhou, Dong Kui turned directly into the alley and parked the car directly at the door of the mailroom.

I was just about to get out of the car, Dong Kui suddenly said a long sentence.

"The boss said she didn't say hello to you just now. Apologize to you. I beg your pardon."

"The boss said, thank you. Let you have a good rest."

"She's so busy these days. There's a lot to deal with."

"Next Saturday, she'll personally send Eucalyptus to you to learn to speak. I'll explain to you what happened to Eucalyptus."

I nodded silently, "Thank you, Mr. Zhuang, for your concern."

When I opened the car door, I quietly said, "Tell Mr. Zhuang that I am not at home in the big willow ghost market next Saturday."

"Mr. Zhuang, please come on Friday or Sunday."

"Or, another time."

said this flatly, ignoring the horror and stunned tide of Qiantang in Dong Kui's eyes, closed the door casually, and walked into Fangzhou.

I opened the office and boiled water as usual to prepare to make tea.

Cold-hearted clang!

"Tong Shi. You...... Coming back?"

The bald old man's fat body blocked the door, and his soybean-sized one-eyed beads bulged like frog eyes, and he looked at me with a stunned face.

The teacup fell to the ground, and the high crumbs were spilled on the ground.

I nodded silently, and moved my desk step by step to the rattan chair and sat down with difficulty, my face full of exhaustion and pain to the marrow.

"You, you...... Unexpectedly, the can still get out of Tu Laoba's underworld alive?"

Bald Lao Liang's chin fell to the ground, and he trembled and shouted, "You actually turned back in broad daylight, this is not scientific. It's not over-the-top."

I pursed my lips, and the teacup slammed on the table and hissed, "Master Hai." Has your eldest grandson been getting better lately?"

Bald Lao Liang was full of excitement, and suddenly turned around and ran to the Sanjin Courtyard with a wow.

"Xiao Li. Xiao Li. Teacher Tong is back."

"Teacher Tong is back."

The roar of the bald old man tore through the quiet afternoon of Guozijian Street. The roar was full of excitement and madness.

Just after two o'clock in the afternoon, five seconds after the third entrance to the hospital, there was a sound of fierce and heavy footsteps.

It was only five seconds before Golly rushed to the door of my office and looked at me without blinking!

"Brother Li. Got off work?"

"Hmm."

"Come in and sit?"

Gorry gritted his teeth and said calmly, "Don't sit. I'm going to Tianyi Courtyard."

I nodded calmly and raised my teacup, "You're busy!"

Goli nodded vigorously, responded with the most casual voice, and asked me in the most contemptuous voice, "Are you alright?"

I pursed my lips and turned up, "It's okay."

Goli nodded again and said hello again.

In this good word, there is a trace of choking.

After Ge Li, another library keeper, Chen Zhang, raised his palm and waved it at me diagonally, and said with a smile, "If you don't die in a great disaster, you will have a blessing in the future."

"Humph!"

"If you don't die in a great disaster, you will have a blessing? Phew. It's all the comforting of the ancestors."

After Ge Li Chen Zhang left, the elusive bald old Liang magically flashed, and he muttered in his mouth to pick up the teacup and clean the tea leaves.

"If you don't die, that's ...... There will be trouble."

I looked at the bald old man who was white and sick, and slumped on the wicker chair, and I didn't have the strength to deal with him.

Bald Lao Liang went out after picking up the stacks, and not long after, he came in with a bowl of steaming eggs, and smashed them viciously

on the table.

"Hai Ye hasn't delivered you newspapers these days. You are Haiye, I will compensate you. I won't take attendance on my own."

As he spoke, Bald Lao Liang smashed out a bottle of yellow-blackened bone-setting wine, and said in a man-like voice, "Tiger bone wine. This is Lord Hai, I will reward you."

Pretending to say something, Bald Lao Liang walked away with his hands behind his back: "Hurry up and go back to take a shower to get rid of bad luck."

"The straw bales are not here today, and no one cares about Lao Tzu. No one cares about the slippage."

Although Bald Lao Liang clearly told me to slip the number, I still sat until half past five before leaving work.

It's not that I don't want to slip away, it's that my body hasn't been adjusted yet.

When he returned to the family area, he climbed up to the fifth floor and opened the door, and he didn't even have the strength to take off his socks and fell on the bed.

I slept until noon on Saturday in the dark, and lay down until Sunday morning, and my body finally recovered four or five points of vitality.

Just a cold egg with a hot compress on the wrist, I took a half-hour shower in the bathroom at the end of the corridor, and hurried to the glass factory.

Tomorrow, Monday, is the deadline given to me by the bale horse.

Today, I have to raise 150,000 yuan.

Liulichang was once the most famous antique trading market in the entire Lao Yan capital, and there is no one.

When Kublai Khan set the capital of Yandu, Liulichang was still called Haiwang Village.

In the Yuan Dynasty, it was the royal glazed kiln factory of the golden family.

In the Ming Dynasty, the eight-armed Nezha City was expanded, and the glaze factory was demolished and changed to the outer city, and the name of the glaze factory was retained.

The Aixin Jueluo family sat on the throne and implemented the Manchu and Han separation system. The Han officials, whether they were of one product or no quality, all rushed to the outer south city.

Liulichang is not far from the Forbidden City and has become the first choice for Han officials.

With the popularity of the people, the business here slowly and spontaneously formed, expanding year by year.

When it comes to the perfect old man who is very happy, it is time to compile the four libraries of the whole book, and by this east wind, the four treasures of the Liulichang study, and the trade of antiques, calligraphy and painting is unprecedentedly prosperous.

Since then, Liulichang has become the economic and cultural center of the entire old Yan capital, which has continued.

During the Republic of China, it was also a nest for the smuggling and counterfeiting of cultural relics in the whole world!

At present, tens of millions of cultural relics and antiques in museums around the world, half of which are national treasures spent their last night in Liulichang.

After the reopening, the glaze factory was demolished and rebuilt based on the Qing Dynasty building. Although it is beautifully repaired, it has lost its ancient atmosphere and ancient charm.

When I entered the world's No. 1 Rong Bao Zhai main store, I was almost eight minutes late.

It's a Sunday, and the flow of people in Rong Bao Zhai has nothing to say.

The antique decoration is matched with many first-class boutiques in the store, and the surging atmosphere and proud heritage of the century-old famous store are really eye-opening.

I wandered around the crowd and didn't see anyone. I went up to the second floor and found a seat next to Master Li Kuchan's Doufang Yingtu, sat down, and waited quietly.

In the corner, the model-level beautiful shopping guide waited for me to sit down for a few minutes before shaking my willow waist and politely asked me if I needed help?

After only saying a word and waiting for someone, the beautiful shopping guide immediately left.

Within two minutes, the shopping guide brought me a cup of tea.

The store is more than 300 years old, even if it is an ordinary shopping guide, it is different from ordinary people.

"Mommy. The miscellaneous girl who was a pound of dead rice, thick eyes, and thin horses poured tea for him, and the hungry people were all half loud, and no one paid attention to it."

"Are you hungry for money?"