"Fang Yi, what should we do when we arrive in the capital? Should we use a big blade to cut him off or pour paint into his store?"

Sitting on the train to Beijing, the fat man's mouth was never idle. He kept talking nonstop, and his mind was full of fantasy about how he would punish the bastard Lao Wu.

"Fatty, I went to Beijing to send invitations, not to chop people. Can you calm down for a while?"

Fang Yi looked at the fat man speechlessly. He really regretted that he had no hands, so he made up a sleeper ticket for the fat man. If he had known this guy would have been in a hard seat to the capital, wouldn’t it be enough to let this kid sit in a hard seat and go to the capital? He could have a clear ear.

"Then let's forget about the fact that we were cheated on?"

Hearing Fang Yi's words, the fat man was a little anxious. He and Fang Yi had to make three more tricks on the business. Now there was a problem with this link, so the fat man was the strongest in trying to make up for the money.

"Fatty, what else can you do if you don't forget it? Come to the door to chop him? Do you think you are a social gang?"

Fang Yi lay on the sleeper and said, "There are six hours left to go to the capital. I'll sleep for a while. You'd better think about why you take medicine, otherwise you'll be deceived next time..."

"Hmm? You said that, you need to think about it carefully..." Fang Yi's words made the fat man doubt his IQ, and he was silent for a moment.

"Fatty, are you still finished?" Fang Yi felt that he had not been tolerated for two hours, and he was pulled up by the fat man again. He was so angry that he almost kicked him over.

"Fang Yi, I understand this!" The fat man's eyes, which were covered in red bloodshot, had a hint of excitement. Since Fang Yi exposed the scam yesterday, the fat man has not closed his eyes for twenty or thirty hours.

"Then tell me, why were you cheated?" Fang Yi stood up and sat up. The reason why he didn't want to care about this was to teach Fatty and Sanpao a lesson, because their brother San had really lived a very smooth life during this period.

"First of all, it's greed, I'm greedy..."

The fat man is not as manic as before. He spoke clearly: "The price Lao Wu gives me is one-third lower than others. After a while, we can make nearly twice the amount of money. In fact, when I heard this offer, I made up my mind to buy Lao Wu's goods..."

The fat man's analysis of himself is still very profound. He knows the principle of getting what he pays for, but he is used to fooling him in the antique market and is confident that even if Lao Wu's goods are of average quality, the fat man is sure to sell it.

But the fat man never expected that Old Wu would fool him with fake goods in the end. If the fat man dared to sell these goods to tourists, he would definitely smash his own signature in the antique market.

"Fatty, greed is only one aspect. Of course, people who do business want to maximize profits. In fact, you are not wrong with this..."

Seeing the fat man's repentant look, Fang Yi was embarrassed to continue to control him, and immediately said, "You are good at doing business, but you and Sanpao have a weakness, that is, they are unprofessional. If you could see that what Lao Wu brought out was wrong at that time, would you still suffer a loss or be deceived?"

Although Fang Yi has been in the mountain for more than ten years, his perspective on the problem is very insightful. This time, Lao Wu clearly showed that he was bullying the fat man and Sanpao did not understand cultural relics, so he took out a batch of fake goods. If it were Sun Lianda, Yu Xuan and Lao Wu for this transaction, Fang Yi believed that he would not dare to do this even if he borrowed the courage of Lao Wu.

"Sixty is sixty, please get the key quickly..." The fat man took out two hundred yuan and put it on the counter, saying, "Live for three days first, get more refunds and less compensation..."

"Fatty, let's live here?"

Seeing that the fat man took a key from the boss's wife, Fang Yi couldn't help but lower his voice and asked. He remembered that the fat man told him that he was staying in a chain hotel in Beijing, why did he take him to this guesthouse?

"This place is convenient. A room for three people costs only twenty yuan a day for one person. Although a room for two people costs sixty yuan a day, it is much more cost-effective than staying in a hotel..."

The fat man whispered to Fang Yi and shouted to the boss lady: "Get me a kettle, you are really stingy, you don't even have a water dispenser in the room..."

"A bucket of water costs ten yuan. Mom, should I make money if I put a water dispenser?" The boss replied angrily, took a kettle from behind and placed it on the counter.

Following the fat man to the second floor, Fang Yi looked at the room. Apart from two beds of one meter two, there was only a table left in the room, not even a chair, which was extremely simple.

"Fatty, you two are so wronged..." Thinking of the hotel he and Man Jun stayed in Qiong Province, Fang Yi suddenly felt a little disgusted.

"Where is living is not to live, it's just a matter of sleeping. We won't stay here during the day..." The fat man replied indifferently, "The bathroom is at the end of the aisle, and washing faces and brushing teeth are there. I really can't hold on anymore, so let's go to bed first..."

The fat man walked to the edge of the bed and fell asleep. In a few minutes, the snoring sounded. Listening to the fat man's rhythmic snoring, Fang Yi's first night when he arrived in the capital, just like that—

ps: Recently, I posted some knowledge about Huanghuali on WeChat public platform. If you are interested, you can add Fatty WeChat ID: Tap the real, only this is the real one, and everything else is fake! (To be continued.)
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