"Why did she invite us to dinner?"

Unlike the fat man's joy, Fang Yi frowned when he heard this. You know, he was studying with Mr. Sun for the first day after that, so how could he delay this important matter because of eating?

"She said he thanked us. If we didn't take action, she would be embarrassing."

Sanpao retelled the girl's words in its original form. His expression was very calm and the fat man was so excited because Sanpao and his girlfriend were just right when they were mixing oil in honey. No matter how beautiful the female policeman was, it had nothing to do with Sanpao.

"Oh, I just want to thank us."

Fang Yi relaxed his eyebrows when he heard this and said, "Then I won't go. Fatty, just go with Sanpao. After all, it was you two who took action and went to the police station to record confessions, and it had nothing to do with me."

Although he was not a young Taoist priest when he went down the mountain and returned to secular life, and he was at the age of having just begun to fall in love, Fang Yi was not as long as he said, "It is based on love and stops etiquette." He would miss a girl so much that he couldn't sleep, and would not turn into a male peacock when he saw a beautiful girl like a fat man.

And that day, Fang Yi took a look at the girl's face inadvertently and found that the girl's ears had jade bones and her forehead was round and plump and radiant. From the face, it was obviously due to wealth and wealth. Fang Yi didn't think he would have any interaction with a girl from such a background.

"Well Fang Yi, why don't you go?" Hearing Fang Yi's words, the fat man was stunned for a moment and said, "Although you are a little worse than Fatty, I am tall, fat, but maybe that girl will fall in love with you. It would be a pity if you don't go."

Although the fat man screamed loudly, he had no confidence in his heart. If the fat man knew the meaning of the word "shaming", he would definitely understand his current mood. The fat man called Fang Yi to go with him, but wanted to give him a courage.

"I'm going to go to the teacher's place to attend class in the evening, so how can I have time?" Fang Yi waved his hand and said, "You two can go, just go there. Others just express your gratitude. Don't take it too seriously. Just eat something and go home."

"I really won't go," the fat man looked at Fang Yi and asked.

"No, of course I won't go. The food outside is not as delicious as I cooked myself." Fang Yi said: "The teacher is going to Brother Man's place to have dinner in the evening, and I have to go cook. That's it, you two can go."

"Don't regret it, boy." The fat man wanted to persuade Fang Yi a few more words, but two tourists came over to stop in front of the stall. The fat man hurried forward and started selling hard.

"Sanpao, is Brother Man coming?" Fang Yi turned to look at Sanpao, who was still thinking about the string of things around his neck.

"I'm here, I've had dinner in the afternoon, and I'm in the store." Sanpao pointed to Manjun's store and said, "I just went to pour water. When I saw Brother Man having an appointment with a friend, it seemed like he was discussing business. You have something to do with him."

"Well, let the fat man tell you, I'll go over and take a look." Here, everyone else was alone behind the same stall, but Fang Yi and the others sat three behind the stall. Fang Yi was fine, so he got up and walked towards Manjun's shop.

"Fang Yi, come here, come in, come in and have tea." Seeing Fang Yi coming in, the fat man didn't get up, and looked up and waved.

"Boss Man, if you have friends coming, I won't disturb you." Seeing Fang Yi walk into the store, a thin man in his thirties sitting opposite Manjun stood up and said, "Boss Man, we're done, then I'll bring the goods tomorrow."

"Okay, it's still this time tomorrow. You can come to the store directly." Man Jun nodded, got up and took the person to the door of the store, but he didn't pay attention. Fang Yi stared at the person and looked at him several times.

"Brother Man, you want to do business with this person." Fang Yi asked after Man Jun saw him go and turned around and sat down.

"Well, he has some stuff on his hands, I'll decide whether to eat it or not."

Man Jun nodded and said with some complaints: "In the past two years, antiques have become popular. I can't receive good things when I go to the countryside. Grandma's. Last time I went to the countryside in northern Jiangsu to receive goods, an old lady took a broken bowl from the Republic of China and said it was from the Kangxi official kiln. She even offered me a 20,000 yuan price, and she would not sell it if she lost a penny."

Man Jun's expression was a little depressed. When the market was not good in the past, it was impossible to sell the goods. Now the market is getting better and there are more people playing with antiques, but instead they can't find the source of goods. In desperation, Man Jun could only think of other ways.

After a few days of hang out, Fang Yi really regarded Man Jun as a big brother and said, "Brother Man, that man is not right and has bloody energy on his body. Be careful when doing business with him."

Under normal circumstances, Fang Yi would not say anything about the face of a person, but in addition to the earthy smell and the yin energy that cannot be dissipated, there should be life and trouble in his hands. Fang Yi was afraid that Man Jun would suffer losses when interacting with that person, so he reminded him.

"I know that man is the largest native master in Jinling area. Everyone in this industry is cruel and ruthless."

After hearing Fang Yi's words, Man Jun smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "Now, most of the goods in the Jinling antique circle are controlled by these people. If I don't look for them, others will also look for them. The business is not easy to do now."

Man Jun knew that Fang Yi was not an ordinary young man, so he didn't hide it from him. It turned out that in the past two years, Man Jun's channels for receiving goods have become narrower and narrower, and he has fewer and fewer good things in his hands, and he is almost facing a situation where there is no stock to sell. Otherwise, he wouldn't have rushed to the countryside to collect it overnight a few days ago.

In desperation, Manjun could only contact those local masters who were doing underground business. Although their source of goods was illegal, they had the advantage of sufficient supply, almost anything you wanted. At most, they could find these people for you one month, so as long as they were doing antique business, they basically had contact with them.

"Brother Man, forget it in the store. If you trade outside, you should be more careful." Although Fang Yi is not from the antique business, he immediately understood the origin of the man when he heard the three words "Tushi". This name is the name of tomb robbers in the southern part of Xiang.

When it comes to tomb robbers, Fang Yi is not unfamiliar with it, because in this five thousand years of history, the first thing the emperors of almost every dynasty and generation did after ascending the throne was to build a tomb palace after death for themselves. Some tomb palaces could even be practiced throughout the Taoist emperors' death and had not been built yet.

It took decades to build a tomb palace, and the items buried with the emperor after his death were even more expensive. Therefore, when humans began to build tombs, the industry of tomb robbery was derived. No matter which dynasty, this industry has never disappeared.

During the most developed period of tomb robbing, Cao Cao of the Three Kingdoms specially set up the position of the magistrate of the gold lieutenant in order to raise military expenses. The magistrate of the gold lieutenant was to steal gold, silver and treasures from the tombs in the world to serve military salaries. Many tomb robbers in later generations regarded Cao Cao as their ancestor.

Fang Yi once read an ancient book called Zhi Zhi of Dingshan. This was written by an unknown Taoist priest. It included the actions of tomb robbers in all dynasties, and it also involved some Feng Shui knowledge about finding dragons and pointing acupoints, which was similar to the burial scriptures that were circulated among the people.

"Fang Yi, don't worry, your brother Man has been in this industry for so many years." Man Jun could hear the concern in Fang Yi's words, and nodded immediately and said, "I won't mention this matter. By the way, Fang Yi, how did you learn from Director Zhao at noon?"

"Brother Man, I'm looking for you for this."

Hearing Man Jun's words, Fang Yi reached out and took the Star Moon Bodhi from his neck, handed it to Man Jun and said, "Brother Man, it's not that I said you, why did I give me another string of old things? I don't dare to wear this item worth tens of thousands."

"Art worth tens of thousands" Man Jun was stunned when he heard this. After taking the stars and moons, he looked at it and saw that Man Jun was staying there.

"Fang Fangyi, where did you come from this string of old stars and moons?"

Although Man Jun is not a specialist in cultural and entertainment business, cultural and entertainment itself is a miscellaneous branch of antiques. With Man Jun's eyesight, he can still distinguish the quality of things like the stars and the moon.

"This was what you gave me last night."

Fang Yi looked at Man Jun with some amusement. He had never seen such a confused person before. He would not recognize the things he gave out in a blink of an eye. With Man Jun's confused spirit, Fang Yi really didn't know how he opened such a big antique shop.

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Man Jun shook his head and said with certainty: "Fang Yi, although your brother Man doesn't know much about cultural relics, he also knows that these stars and moons are made of pure natural hand plates. They are definitely not made of oil pans or cinnabar. However, your brother Man has never had such a good thing in his hands. Where can I get it to you?"

Although I drank a lot of wine yesterday and was a little confused about what I had brought to Fang Yi and others, Man Jun had not drunk now. He was sure that he had never bought this product. Moreover, Xingyue, who had such a good quality, was the first time he had seen it.

"This is indeed what Brother Man gave me yesterday. Did you remember it wrong? I didn't pay attention to it when I entered a string."

Fang Yi was a little confused by Man Jun's words. The star and moon bodhi he had taken from Man Jun yesterday, could he have played it overnight into an old object that had been decades old?

Of course, this idea just flashed through Fang Yi's mind. Fang Yi now has some understanding of cultural relics and knows that playing these things is not a matter of overnight. If you can get older overnight, there will be no fun playing cultural relics.
Chapter completed!