"Is this what Master calls love?"

Seeing Bai Chuxia's tall figure disappearing from his sight, Fang Yi suddenly felt a sense of air in his heart, as if he had lost something very important, and he was stunned.

"A little bitter, a little looking forward to it, and a little beautiful..."

Fang Yi closed his eyes slightly, and he did not resist meeting a girl and having a relationship, so when it seemed that love came inadvertently, Fang Yi was somewhat psychologically prepared.

"She is going to the capital soon. Whatever she does in the future depends on fate..."

Looking at the mobile phone number written by Bai Chuxia on the paper in his hand, Fang Yi sighed in his heart. As the saying goes, "Don't count yourself." Although Fang Yi can help others divine fortunes, his fate has always been unknown. Moreover, his fate is very strange. Even the old Taoist priest could not calculate Fang Yi's future back then.

"Brother Yi, that police officer has left, why are you still in a daze?" Just as Fang Yi was experiencing his state of mind, Miao Qianqian's voice suddenly came from his ears. When he opened his eyes, he found Miao Qianqian staring at him with a strange look on his face.

"Hmm? Qianqian, I know she has left..."

Fang Yi's face turned slightly red, and he stood up and said, "I'm thinking about something else. Okay, I'm going to Qiongsheng tomorrow. I'll prepare it. Let it be for you here. By the way, the fat man and his friends have been to the capital for the past few days. Please be careful when you have something to do. If you have something to do, please ask Brother Ma for help..."

During the period of working in the antique market, Fang Yi and the others also made friends with many people. Among them, Lao Ma, who first met them, knew that Fang Yi and the others had the background as the current Deputy Director Zhao, Lao Ma had always taken good care of their brothers and others.

"Okay, Brother Yi, don't worry, I will call a sister to accompany me these days..."

Miao Qianqian thought for a while and said, "Brother Yi, I made an appointment with that sister tonight. Do you want to go there with Sanjun? Everyone can know each other and make friends?"

Miao Qianqian's sister and she were from elementary school to high school, but her academic performance was much better than Miao Qianqian. When Miao Qianqian dropped out of school and went to work in society, she was admitted to university and now she has returned to Jinling only during the summer vacation.

Miao Qianqian invited Fang Yi to have some thoughts. She could see that although Fang Yi had not been to school for a day, she was a truly capable person. If his little sisters looked for her, she would probably not have a bad life in the future.

"Forget it today, I'm going to say goodbye to the teacher..."

Fang Yi shook his head when he heard this. He was a quiet person and didn't like the noisy environment of the hotel outside. In addition, those foods with heavy ingredients could not arouse Fang Yi's interest at all.

"Okay..." Miao Qianqian felt a little disappointed when she heard Fang Yi's words, but she knew that she was not too anxious about such a thing. In the future, Sanpao would tell Fang Yi that there would still be a chance.

Everyone is going out tomorrow, so the stalls are collected early today. At four or five o'clock, Fatty and Sanpao closed the stalls and left Miao Qianqian early, while Fang Yi went to the teacher's house.

"Qiong Province is a major agricultural province, and the climate in the south is also suitable for the growth of wood. Fang Yi, when he came there, he learned more and said less, Hong Tao also has a lot of research on this area..."

While having dinner at the teacher's house, Sun Lianda instilled some knowledge and social experience in Fang Yi as usual, but he specialized in his profession. Mutou was not Sun Lianda's major, so he didn't say much.

"You can hold this 20,000 yuan, and the teacher will only have so much in his hands..."

After chatting with Fang Yi for a while, Sun Lianda got up and took out two stacks of money from the drawer, and said, "You have the skill of carving. If you encounter suitable wood, you can buy it. In recent years, the price of Huanghuali has increased faster than that of Hetian jade. You can collect some fine products..."

Sun Lianda knew that after Fang Yi bought those houses and the rare piece of raw stone seed material, he should have no money on his hands. As the saying goes, a poor family and a rich family can make him feel rich. When he goes out, he must not let him pretend to be rich.

However, Sun Lianda, Yu Xuan and his own student Zhao Hongtao are different. The two of them use their collections to keep their collections and occasionally take advantage of some of their collections. Because they have unique vision, the profits they make are amazing, often several times or even dozens of times the collections they purchased back then, so both of them are not short of money.

But Sun Lianda is a Pixiu who only enters and cannot leave in. As long as he likes and takes good things in his pocket, it will definitely not appear on the market. Over the past few decades, Sun Lianda will probably have six or seven million yuan in the collection.

Among the six or seven million, Sun Lianda's salary only accounts for a small part, and most of it is given by his son. However, the teacher gave his disciples the money for social practice to pay tuition, but Sun Lianda was embarrassed to ask his son for it, so he only took out the 20,000 yuan he had saved.

"Teacher, how can I charge you money..."

After spending so long with the teacher, Fang Yi knew that Mr. Sun had no money on his hands. Except for buying large items, he would reach out to ask his son for money. Mr. Sun usually spent all his expenses and never took his son a penny.

"Just take it to you. The teacher usually doesn't spend much money. If you make money, you will return it to the teacher..."

Sun Lianda waved his hand unconsciously. He had never accepted the successor of the robe and bowl in his life. Since he had accepted Fang Yi, he really treated Fang Yi as a son, because in ancient times, the relationship between his disciples and his master was sometimes even closer than his son.

"Teacher, I have money..." Fang Yi smiled and said, "Brother Zhao bought me a piece of seed material yesterday, and gave me 50,000 yuan at noon today. I really don't short of money..."

Fearing that Sun Lianda would not believe it, Fang Yi took the backpack he placed on the chair and took out two stacks of 100-yuan bills from it that had not yet been opened. There was also a stack of more than 7,000 yuan for the unpacking of the seal. Those were left after Zhao Hongtao minus the air ticket for Fang Yi.

Zhao Hongtao actually took advantage of Fang Yi's skin-seeded material, so after he negotiated with Fang Yi yesterday, he withdrew the money at noon and handed it to Fang Yi. Fang Yi left more than 27,000 yuan himself, and gave the remaining money to Fatty and Sanpao to go to Beijing to purchase goods.

"Is that piece of material bought by Hong Tao? This kid has taken a big advantage. Fang Yi, I'll ask him to make up for you when he comes back..."

After asking which piece of material Zhao Hongtao bought, Sun Lianda showed an unhappy look on his face. He and Yu Xuan both liked the seed material. Naturally, he knew the value and appreciation space of this piece of material. Zhao Hongtao bought it for only 50,000 yuan. In Sun Lianda's opinion, it was completely fooling Fang Yi.

"Teacher, don't, Brother Zhao has helped me a lot. I didn't plan to ask for money at all. He forced me to pay the 50,000 yuan..."

After hearing the teacher's words, Fang Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly. After coming out of the mountain to society, Man Jun said that he helped him the most, and secondly, he could be regarded as Zhao Hongtao. Whether it is his identity, household registration or the house he lives in now, he handled it.

Fang Yi heard Sanpao say that it is still difficult to transfer to a farmer and a fat man now. If you spend money to apply for a household registration with Fang Yi and Fatty, you will have to pay at least 30,000 to 40,000 yuan. In addition, the house that Zhao Hongtao gave to Fang Yi, Fang Yi took more than 50,000 yuan in advantage.

"Well, it's good to be kind, the teacher reads you right..."

Hearing Fang Yi's explanation, Sun Lianda nodded slightly, and the other party was very satisfied with Fang Yi's answer. You must know that he accepted Fang Yi as a disciple, on the one hand because of Fang Yi's profound historical foundation and talent, and the most important thing was that he was attracted by Fang Yi's character.

"Okay, I won't go to class today. You can go back early to rest. You have to catch a plane tomorrow morning..."
Chapter completed!