"Fang Yi, wear it on your hand. This thing is so thick patina. As long as it is not soaked in water, it is usually fine..." Sun Lianda looked at it for a long time and handed the diamond bracelet back to Fang Yi. However, through this bracelet, Sun Lianda had a new understanding of Fang Yi.

Playing with beads means being careful and the most important thing is to be patient. Fang Yi can play these beads so beautifully and bless it into a magic weapon. Without a mind that is as calm as water, ordinary people cannot do it at all.

But Sun Lianda didn't know that Fang Yi had a state of mind. He had worn a few strings of beads back then, but this string was not a quick product made by him over the years, and Fang Yi's magical powers.

"Teacher, I...I want to ask, how much is this string of beads worth?" Fang Yi hesitated for a moment, and asked.

"Sell?" Sun Lianda was stunned when he heard this and said, "Fang Yi, are you short of money now? Why do you want to sell these beads?"

Sun Lianda is not an antique businessman, and he also hates the behavior of merchants that can sell anything. In Sun Lianda's opinion, things like this that he has been playing with for more than ten years are absolutely impossible to sell. This is simply a part of his body.

"Teacher, it has nothing to do with whether you lack money or not..."

Fang Yi shook his head and said, "I am doing this business now. I will not sell what my master left me back then, but like this string of beads, I probably rarely have the chance to play with them in the future. It's better to sell them..."

As Sun Lianda said, if the beads were played by Fang Yi for a long time, he would definitely not be willing to sell them, but after just rubbing them in his hands for a night, how much affection would Fang Yi have for him?

"But...but this is a magic weapon..." Sun Lianda didn't know what to say. In his impression, Fang Yi always had a bit of money like dirt. Why did he suddenly become vulgar?

"Teacher, I didn't want to sell it either, but the fat man promised others to find a bunch of good things. In addition to the teacher's, the items in my hand were only this bunch of Vajra Bodhi, which was good..."

Fang Yi can understand the teacher's mood. After all, as a consecrated magic weapon, it has the effect of seeking good and avoiding bad luck. Wearing such a string of things in your hand cannot be said to retreat from all evil, but the merits and virtues are still effective in not being harmed by evil spirits.

"Is that true?"

Hearing Fang Yi's words, Sun Lianda pondered for a while and said, "Since you have decided, I won't persuade you anymore. But I don't know much about this price. At noon, you can ask Hong Tao, the price he offered will not cause you a loss..."

Sun Lianda also likes this string of Vajra very much, but he knows that as long as he shows a little meaning, Fang Yi will definitely give it to him for free, so even if Sun Lianda likes it, he will not reveal this meaning.

"Okay, it's almost nine o'clock, you go to the market quickly..." Looking up at the watch, Sun Lianda issued an order to expel customers. Fang Yi really wanted to stay for a while, Sun was afraid that he would not help but say something to buy the beads.

When Fang Yi said goodbye to the teacher and rushed to the antique market, he found that Fatty and Sanpao had already set up stalls. The market was not available yet, and there were not many tourists. A group of colleagues were bragging and chatting around Fatty and Sanpao.

"It's gone, it's gone, brothers, let's talk again..."

Seeing Fang Yi coming, the fat man hurriedly ran over, hugged Fang Yi's shoulder, and said, "Brother Yi, how was the matter said yesterday? Take out the things you found..."

"Fatty, I forget my true feelings when I see the beauty, but this time..." Fang Yi glared at the fat man with anger, took off the string of Vajra from his wrist and handed it over.

"Huh? Good thing, why haven't you seen you wear it before?"

After staying in the antique market for several days, the fat man has improved a bit in addition to practicing walking. Although he cannot make a decision like Mr. Sun, he can always tell me some of it.

"I haven't worn many things, you've seen them all?" Fang Yi expressed his slight attitude towards Fatty's words, but he felt a little guilty. He and Fatty and Three Pao were so familiar with him.

"No matter what, Fang Yi, how much is this thing worth?" The fat man didn't have time to care whether he had seen this object. He just asked casually just now, and after asking, his attention immediately turned to money.

"I don't know..." Fang Yi shook his head and said, "I asked the teacher. He said the price is not easy to estimate. Let me ask Brother Zhao again and wait for noon..."

"Okay, then I'll call Officer Bai and make an appointment with her..."

The fat man nodded excitedly. Yesterday, the girl named Bai Chuxia left them a phone number because she wanted to buy something. The fat man felt itchy, but now he finally found an excuse to call.

"When I ask the price, I will give you the goods and sell them. Then the money will be given to Sanpao..."

Fang Yi said indifferently that he could bless this old object by knowing that he could practice and recite scriptures, and that there were no side effects so far, Fang Yi would have as much as he would in the future, so he naturally didn't care much about it.

"Don't let it go. You should talk about your own things yourself. This is your personal belonging, and the money you sell is also yours..."

When it comes to matters of principle, Fatty never jokes. And he and Sanpao took Fang Yi down the mountain to the city to explore the world, but they didn't expect that now he and Sanpao were benefiting from Fang Yi's glory. Fatty didn't have the nerve to get the money sold for Fang Yi's personal belongings.

"Do you have to be so clear?" Fang Yi glanced at the fat man. When did this money-lover lose sight of money?

"It's not clear that we can tell, Brother Yi, it's already my and Sanpao who can get to where we are today..." The fat man lowered his head and said in a low voice.

"What are you saying? Are we brothers?" Fang Yi was stunned when he heard the fat man's words. He really didn't expect that the fat man, who has always been careless, would have such thoughts.

"Fatty, if I was in danger of my life, would you say you would save me?" Fang Yi's topic suddenly changed, and the fat man was stunned.

"You are not talking nonsense. You even take my life to Fatty, so you can do whatever you want..." The Fatty said firmly without any hesitation: "Fang Yi, Sanpao and I owe you a life. I won't say anything else in this life. You can take it whenever you want..."

Sanpao was bitten by a poisonous snake when he was a child. Fang Yi was rescued. In the car accident some time ago, it was also the fat man that Fang Yi pushed away. Although the two of them didn't say anything, they both understood it very well.

"That's all. We are brothers who live a life, why are we withdrawing money? Put all the money together and whoever uses it..." Fang Yi patted the fat man on the shoulder heavily, setting a tone for the accounting matter.

"By the way, the teacher gave me two thousand yuan of living expenses, I won't give you this, don't worry about you, kid..." Fang Yi thought for a while and told the two thousand yuan. Except for not being sure about his magical powers, he really had nothing to say to Fatty and Sanpao.

"You don't have the nerve to ask for it..." The fat man was so blushed by Fang Yi's words.

"Okay, now you're starting to get along, hurry up and go and sell things..." Fang Yi pushed the fat man. The fat man he saw in the past always laughed and laughed, but now he has become more serious, Fang Yi feels not used to it.

"Don't worry, our buddy's business is definitely the first in this market!"

Yesterday, the fat man really sold ten strings. It was rare to see the non-weekend period when the business was cold. If you take out the capital you have to pay back to Man Jun, yesterday my brothers made another net profit of 1,000 yuan.

The fat man is naturally full of motivation when he has a good business, and he earns real money every day, and his income is several times higher than that of the white-collar workers in the office. This makes the fat man feel like he is on a clockwork all day long, and he is almost at another stall to attract customers.

"By the way, Fang Yi, we have to contact this channel of purchase early..." The fat man said, "San Pao, please check it out. The goods that Brother Man lent us can only be sold for two months at most. Some of the more intimate things may be out of stock. This requires preparation in advance..."

The fat man is the top leader in selling things, while Sanpao is closing the accounts and managing things. This is a prediction made by Sanpao after comparing the business situation in the past two days.
Chapter completed!