"Hey, I said, why are you still drinking?"

When Fang Yi returned to Manjun yard, he found that the barbecue that had not left since he left was still continuing, but there were two more fat men and Sanpao next to the table. From the red light on his face, it could be seen that the two of them had also drunk a lot. ←

"Hey, Fang Yi, you... are you back?" Seeing Fang Yi entering the door, Man Jun stood up swayingly, pulled Fang Yi over, and said, "Come on, your brother Man is happy today. You have drunk this cup, let's stop..."

"Yes, you must drink it!" Sun Chao also took a chopstick and kept beating the table, his eyes almost couldn't open.

"Okay, can't I drink it?"

Seeing that Man Jun was almost bringing the wine to his mouth, Fang Yi could only take it and drink it. After putting the cup down, Fang Yi spoke, "Brother Man, Brother Chao, it's almost done today. Are you sleepy too? You can go to bed..."

"Sleep... sleep?" Sun Chao raised his head and looked at Fang Yi. For some reason, his mind, which was already a little confused, suddenly became dizzy and fell to the table.

"Brother Man, you can sleep too..." Fang Yi held Man Jun who was still standing beside him, and gently pressed the Ansleuth on the back of his neck with his right thumb. Man Jun's sudden softened.

"I said, why are you two watching the fun? Let them put them on the bed..." After letting the two people who were drinking nonsense fall asleep, Fang Yi shouted at the fat man and Sanpao in anger.

"Fang Yi, Fatty Master, I'm hit today..." The fat man who stood up threw Man Jun on the bed in the room, sat at the table and drank a drink.

"What's the blow, you boy?" Fang Yi helped Sun Chao into the room, came out and held the fat man's hand, looked at Sanpao, and said, "Sanpao, what's wrong with him? Are you still excited in the afternoon?"

"Brother Yi, Fatty Master, I'm heartbroken..." The fat man showed a look of pain on his face, and his hand grabbed the wine bottle again.

"Fang Yi, don't listen to his nonsense. He is just thinking about drinking more Moutai..."

Sanpao exposed the fat man's inner intentions with no face. After seeing the female policeman today, the fat man who was usually good at talking didn't even hold up his fart. He said less than three words in a meal, so how could he say a broken heart?

"Hehe, it's still Brother Sanpao who knows me..."

The fat man, who was originally tense, immediately turned into a smile after hearing Sanpao's words and said to Fang Yi: "Hey, it's a pity that you didn't go today. Let me tell you, this is the first time Fat man has eaten in a five-star hotel and the first time he has seen such a beautiful woman. If you don't believe me, ask Sanpao, this kid is tempted..."

Speaking of the female policewoman who was having dinner at night, the fat man looked like a pig. He was always shameless and was very disappointed with his performance. He originally wanted to say a few words, but he didn't expect that he didn't even say a complete sentence in front of the girl.

On the contrary, Sanpao had no intention of the girl. She chatted well during the meal, which made the fat man very envious and jealous. On the way back, he kept shouting that he would turn back and tell Sanpao's girlfriend.

"This girl has a good personality, is not arrogant at all, and has no airs..."

Sanpao also has a high opinion of the girl. It can be seen from the fact that the girl invited them to have dinner in a buffet restaurant in a five-star hotel today that the girl must have a good family background, otherwise the salary of her police officer would probably not be enough for the three of them today.

However, the girl was not arrogant when talking to them, and she took the initiative to introduce all kinds of delicious food to them, making the fat man and Sanpao, who were a little nervous to enter the five-star hotel, feel very comfortable, and they both recognized this friend in their hearts.

According to the girl, her name is Bai Chuxia, she is from Beijing, and she is a sophomore from the Public Security University. She came to Jinling for an internship and will leave after half a year. She has no friends in Jinling, so she is very happy to meet Fatty and Sanpao, and said that she would invite Fang Yi to have a meal next time.

When the girl said this, neither Fatty nor Sanpao dared to contact each other because the hotel was too expensive. When they entered, they heard it with their own ears. It was not counted as drinking, and each person costs 588 yuan.

"By the way, Fang Yi, Bai Chuxia has something to ask us for help..." After talking about dinner tonight, Sanpao said, "She wants to buy a better string of cultural relics for her elders, but she is afraid of buying fake ones, so she wants us to help find one..."

"Let's help find one? Where can we have this channel?" After hearing Sanpao's words, Fang Yi shook his head and said, "When Brother Man wakes up tomorrow, ask him, he has been in this circle for a long time, and there must be a way..."

"Actually, there is no need to look for Brother Man..."

Sanpao looked at Fang Yi and said in a vain, "Brother Yi, don't you have it in your hands? If you don't sell what your master left, you can sell what you own. You have to sell it for at least several strings in the past ten years, right?"

As the saying goes, if someone else's hands are short and his mouth is soft, especially if someone else's mouth is soft, he is also begging him. With Sanpao's temperament, he couldn't help but speak to Fang Yi, wanting to help the group of police officers Bai.

"The items I plated are of poor quality and the materials are also very poor..."

Fang Yi shook his head repeatedly when he heard this. The beads he twisted when he was chanting scriptures were made of very ordinary wood. Moreover, Fang Yi had to sweep the floor, cook, grow vegetables and feed chickens, and his hands were not clean. The beads he had put out were simply terrible.

"Or why don't you give her a string of what the old Taoist priest left?" Sanpao peeked at Fang Yi's face and said, "Officer Bai said that money is not a problem. As long as the things are good, you can just bring the amount of money..."

"Sanpao, you don't know that my master's things cannot be sold..."

Fang Yi refused to leave without thinking. What a joke. The objects left by the master were not only cultural relics, but also Taoist instruments. They also conveyed Fang Yi's longing for his master. Even if he was so poor that he went to the construction site to move bricks, Fang Yi would not sell them.

"Sanpao, how about it? I just said Fang Yi wouldn't agree, right?" The fat man said with some depression: "I wouldn't agree to her if I had known it. If I couldn't find a suitable object, we would have no shame to see her this Sunday..."

"What did you promise?" Fang Yi was stunned for a moment when he heard this and said, "I promised to find an old thing for her?"

"It's all a big fat man. He opened his mouth and said he wanted to help her find a bunch of things that have been for more than twenty years. Do you think that cultural relics that have been for more than twenty years are cabbage, so it's so easy to find?"

Originally, Sanpao and Fatty didn't regard this matter as much as a matter of big deal. In their opinion, as long as they have money, it would be easy to find old cultural relics? But when they got home and chatted with Sun Chao at the table, they realized that what they were thinking was a bit too simple.

You should know that as early as the Qing Dynasty, cultural relics were exclusive toys for the Eight Banners’ children. Even if the people could get in touch, they could not afford it. After the fall of the Qing Dynasty, cultural relics flourished for a period of time in the Republic of China, but disappeared after the founding of the People’s Republic of China.

It was not until the mid-1990s that cultural relics, as a decoration, re-entered the eyes of the world, and now it only takes only six or seven years.

So according to Sun Chao, except for the old things that could be called antiques before the founding of the People's Republic of China, there was almost no thing that had been playing with for more than twenty years among the people. So after the fat man praised this Haikou, he could only go to the idea of ​​fighting Fang Yi.

"I have a diamond bracelet on my hand, which I played by myself. Let's show her on Sunday..."

Fang Yi's heart moved, and he thought of the string of Vajra Bodhi that he had come out of the afternoon. Although there was some black dirt in the gaps in the serrated teeth and the appearance was not so perfect, the patina and color of the whole string of beads were still very good.

"Oh, Fang Yi, you saved me and Sanpao..."

The fat man grabbed Fang Yi and struck while the iron was hot, saying, "Let's go upstairs to see your beads. I said, Brother Yi, this time the fat man has blown away the bull. You have to take out some good things no matter what you say..."

"I'll show you tomorrow. You two will clean up the table today..." Fang Yi pointed to the messy restaurant. He didn't know how much Sun Chao and Man Jun drank. In addition to the two Moutai bottles, there were also seven or eight beer bottles thrown on the ground.

"Okay, just go to bed with peace of mind. Leave it to me and Sanpao here..."
Chapter completed!