"I'm leaving a good life, but I'm tired of living and looking for death? Go and rob the bank?"

Hearing the fat man's words, Man Jun angrily knocked his head with chopsticks and said, "I took a good thing with Fang Yi yesterday. If it goes well, I can earn 1.8 million with just one hand. Fang Yi is half the money..."

Man Jun has been a little nervous recently, so he has already made up his mind. After the cover of the "Yongle Encyclopedia" is restored, he will release the news that he wants to take action. I believe that a rare and precious book like the Yongle version of "Yongle Encyclopedia" will definitely be scrambled to sell at a high price.

"Fang Yi is half? Why? Didn't Fang Yi just traveled with you yesterday?"

At this time, Sanpao and Fatty were no longer shocked, but were completely stunned. They believed that Man Jun gave Fang Yi three or five thousand or even ten or twenty thousand errands, but Man Jun actually wanted to give Fang Yi half of the things he sold. They really wanted to touch Brother Man's forehead to see if he had a fever right now?

"My thing was taken by Fang Yi for me. Do you think I should give it half of it?" Man Jun really wanted to beat the two boys in front of him, because they looked at him at this moment, as if they were looking at an idiot.

"Of course, of course..." The fat man's head was like a kowtow worm, "Stop saying half of it, Brother Man, I have no objection to you if you give it to Fang Yi..."

"You guys go play..."

Man Jun glared at the fat man angrily and said, "I want you to hold on first. When the thing is sold, you will have enough funds. Then let alone purchase goods, you will be more than enough to buy a store..."

"Don't let it go, where can we make money by setting up stalls in the store?"

The fat man shook his head and said proudly: "Our brothers can sell things that cost thousands of dollars a day. Sometimes those stores can't do one order every day. Just like Brother Man, you haven't opened for half a month, right?"

"You guys know nothing. Those stores sell one thing a day, and you make more than ten days of money..." Man Jun pointed at himself and said with a laugh and cry: "I haven't opened it for more than ten days, but I can earn hundreds of millions of dollars by opening an order. Can you compare this?"

"Hmm? That's right..."

Hearing Man Jun's words, the fat man walked around the corner. It seemed that he had been working hard for half a month after getting up early and working late. He earned money. He was less than a fraction of Man Jun's phone call when he was sleeping at home all day. The fat man immediately said nothing about this comparison.

"You don't have to be busy opening a store. You have been familiar with the market for a year or two. Then you can play high-end things in the future. If you don't cultivate old customers, you will lose money if you open a store..." Man Jun saw that the fat man's eyes were already showing, and he quickly spoke up to interrupt his thoughts.

"Cheng, Brother Man, all our brothers listen to you..."

Thinking about the fact that as long as the year is spent, he can rise from a vendor to a boss, the fat man suddenly felt full of strength. When he was with Meng Shuangshuang, because of the identity of this vendor, he would feel a little inferior in his heart from time to time.

"Okay, it's better to do business steadily than to talk to one's mouth..." Man Jun drank the soy milk from the bowl, turned to look at Fang Yi, and said, "Let's go Fang Yi, I'll meet at the gate of Chaotian Palace at Jiu o'clock. Let's go and wait for a while..."

"Brother Man, I can't go today..." Fang Yi shook his head and said, "Teacher has something to ask me today, so you can only go to Mr. Yu..."

"Ah? Such a coincidence? Then I'd better go by myself..." Man Jun was stunned for a moment when he heard this. However, without thinking too much, he returned to the room to change his clothes, while Fang Yi went upstairs to take out the jade pendant from the bowl.

After a night of breathing in clear water, the dirt on the surface of the jade pendant was cleaned up completely. Although it was still dull and dull, Fang Yi felt a sense of peace in his hand. Of course, with the lesson he taught yesterday, he no longer dared to use his spiritual sense to investigate.

"You brothers and I will go out for a stall. Brother Man and I will take the lead..."

After telling the fat man and the three cannons, Fang Yi followed Man Jun out of the yard, but the two separated in a fork in front. Man Jun went to Chaotian Palace, while Fang Yi turned to the community where Sun Lianda lived.

"Huh? Brother Sun, why are you free today?"

After opening the teacher's door with the key, Fang Yi was surprised to find that Sun Chao was sitting in the room and having breakfast with the teacher. It was the first time Fang Yi had seen Sun Chao come here since he moved here for half a month.

"Hehe, my father called me here..."

Sun Chao and his father had already finished their meals. While packing the dishes, they said, "An old friend of my father came from another place. I, a junior, must accompany you, otherwise how rude would it be?"

"Forget it, you guys are looking for someone else's name, right?"

As the saying goes, "Not even knowing a son is better than a father." Mr. Sun sneered at his son's words and said angrily: "You kid like to play miscellaneous arts. Lao Yu is one of the best experts in this field in China. I think you want to take something from Lao Yu, right?"

Sun Lianda was originally a little strange. His son, who had been making works for foreign galleries this week, actually ran here to stay with him for one night yesterday, and even went to buy breakfast in the morning.

When Sun Chao was circling the bush and asked to meet that old friend with him, Sun Lianda remembered that he seemed to have mentioned this when he was on the phone with his son yesterday. It turned out that his son was coming for his old friend.

This discovery made Mr. Sun a little tempting. His reputation in the domestic cultural relics industry is more famous than that old friend, but he has never enjoyed the treatment of his son as a fan, which made Sun Lianda very urge to use a broom to teach Sun Chao a lesson.

"Dad, you know I like cultural and miscellaneous things, so I can ask Uncle Yu for advice..."

The smile on Sun Chao's face was very flattering. He had bought a brand of rhinoceros horns some time ago. It looked a bit like the horns of sub-rhinoceros, but Sun Chao was a little unsure of the era, so he wanted to take this opportunity to let his father's old friend take a look.

"Boy, look back and don't take out your things..." Sun Lianda didn't know his son, so he warned him immediately, but seeing Sun Chao's appearance, he probably didn't take this warning to heart.

"Teacher, the Lao Yu you mentioned, is he Yu Xuan, and Mr. Yu?"

Fang Yi, who had been talking to Sun Chao for a long time, finally got into a word. He seemed to understand. The restoration expert that Mr. Yu mentioned was the teacher sitting in front of him.

"This is really a coincidence that I will make a book..." Fang Yi patted his head lightly. In fact, when Mr. Yu mentioned it yesterday, he should have thought of the teacher.

Sun Luanda worked in the museum for decades, and restoring and protecting cultural relics was his main job. As for the identification, it was purely Sun Lianda's personal interest, but it was easy to become famous, which led to Sun Lianda's reputation for antique identification objects being far higher than his reputation as a restoration expert.

"Hmm? Fang Yi, do you know Lao Yu?" Hearing Fang Yi's question and his actions, Sun Lianda and Sun Chao's attention was attracted by him.

"Well, I participated in the auction yesterday. The thing in Old Yu's hand was half of mine..." Fang Yi nodded. He understood now. He might meet Brother Man again later.

"Well? What exactly is Lao Yu's hand?"

Hearing Fang Yi's words, Sun Lianda grabbed him and said, "Let me tell me what object Lao Yu encountered, what mysterious thing he told me on the phone, and he also said he wanted to give me a surprise..."

Speaking of which, it was not like Sun Lianda said. Yu Xuan actually made a bet with Sun Lianda on the phone.

Yu Xuan said that he had obtained a rare ancient book. As long as Sun Lianda could guess what it was, Yu Xuan would let him choose one in his collection. But if Sun Lianda couldn't guess it, he would help Yu Xuan repair the rare ancient book for free.

Sun Lianda immediately started to guess, but he guessed from the Qin and Han bamboo slips to the printed materials of the Republic of China, but he could not guess what the so-called rare ancient book was. He could only agree to help Yu Xuan repair the rare book.

Although it was just a joke, even if there was no such bet, Sun Lianda would have helped, but Yu Xuan never said what kind of ancient book it was. Sun Lianda was already itchy all night.
Chapter completed!