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Chapter 221 You can be short of money, but not moral

"Fang Yi, what are you singing about? If you don't let us go to the capital, you will go there yourself..."

After Fang Yi hung up the phone, Fatty and Sanpao looked at him for no reason. Their brothers were sitting too close, and Sun Lianda could hear clearly what he said on the phone just now.

"You all heard it, but the teacher didn't say why I asked me to go over and do?"

Fang Yi smiled bitterly when he heard this. He originally thought of taking a few days to carve out some items and sell them to delay the urgent problem. Who knew that the plan was not as good as change. He was instructed by the teacher as soon as he returned to Jinling.

"Fang Yi, no matter what I do in the past, I will go with you. This loss... I can't be in vain..."

A fierce light appeared in the fat man's eyes and he said, "Even if I can't find a poster with the surname Wu according to the antiques business, I will go to the capital to knock him on a stick. Damn, my money is not that easy to get..."

Fatty and Sanpao are both typical mud legs that have just arrived. They are not jealous of others who are rich, but if the money they earn with hard work is cheated, both brothers can hold a knife and fight to the death.

"Okay, don't do things that are not technical. For tens of thousands of dollars, it's not worth it..."

Fang Yi shook his head and said, "It's okay for you to go with me tomorrow, but we are not going to cause trouble. You can take me to that store at that time, but don't show up, I'll meet that shopkeeper Wu..."

Fang Yi is not a kind man and trustworthy woman. Although he would not have to fight with others for tens of thousands of yuan, he still felt very uncomfortable. The two masters, Sun Lianda and Yu Xuan, were trapped in a deal. If this was passed on, it would damage the reputation of the two teachers.

"Fang Yi, is there any method of cursing and pricking villains among the ghost-painting talismans taught by the old Taoist priest? If so, I will teach me back and teach me, I will kill that bastard..." The fat man's anger was not yet calmed, and he kept cursing.

"People who practice Taoism cannot do these things that are harmful to the laws of nature..."

Fang Yi glared at the fat man after hearing this. He was not without such skills. It was like the Miao people's witchcraft that could kill people invisibly, but if he killed someone just because he was tens of thousands of yuan, it means that Fang Yi's cultivation was a mistake and would not make any progress in his life.

"Fatty, be careful, everything has cause and effect. That shopkeeper Wu cheated tens of thousands of dollars from us, and maybe he would pay hundreds of thousands of dollars elsewhere. You don't have to be so angry..."

Fang Yi patted the fat man's shoulder and comforted him, turned to look at Sanpao, and said, "Fatty man and I go to the capital tomorrow. Take care of him at home. We are not here for a while. How are the two houses being renovated?"

"Brother Zhao found someone, you don't need to see the work. I went to take a look after I came back in the afternoon. I had been working all the time and I could finish it in half a month..."

Sanpao is much more concerned about those two houses than Fang Yi. He wished he could stay there all day before he left the capital. Even if he was in the capital, he would ask Miao Qianqian to visit him three or four times in the morning, noon and evening every day.

"All right, nothing else is wrong. Don't take the medicine to heart. If you should go back to find a wife, and if you should discuss a partner, you should discuss a partner..." After talking about the matter, Fang Yi clapped his hands and issued an order to expel the guest. He had been struggling in the volcanic cave for a night yesterday, but his spirit had not yet fully recovered.

"Fang Yi, then...what should I do about these goods? Or...I will do it according to Lao Wu's method?"

The fat man stared at the backpack on the table, and he still felt unwilling to give up. These things were worth up to two or three hundred in Fang Yi's mouth, but he bought them for a full 40,000 yuan.

"Fatty, what do you mean?"

After knowing that Fatty and Sanpao were cheated, they didn't change their faces much. After hearing the Fatty's words, their brows frowned deeply and said, "What do you mean is that we are also like the shopkeeper Wu to deceive people and sell plastic beads as top-quality King Kong?"

"I'm not that good at most..." The fat man muttered with laughter.

"Fatty, Sanpao, do you think we are short of money now?"

Fang Yi sighed when he heard this. The old Taoist priest said that the words of the world-building mind training were really reasonable. A great young man like Fatty who was originally a little bit of peasant cunning also lost his eyes in front of money.

"I'm short of money, of course I'm short of money. I have money for house decoration, but I don't have money for buying furniture..." The fat man felt that Fang Yi asked a very proud question, and this was to ask Li Ka-shing where he was. I guess the current Chinese richest man would have to answer that he's short of money.

Sanpao also nodded with the fat man. Their house was decorated quite well. According to Sanpao's idea, he would buy better furniture at that time, which would be considered as a step before marriage.

"Fatty, Sanpao, then think about it again, what happened a few months ago?"

As soon as Fang Yi said this, Fatty and Sanpao, who were already angry, were both stunned because just a few months ago, the fat man was still wearing security uniforms and patrolling the community, and Sanpao was a young man who was not assigned to work among hundreds of thousands of veterans every year.

Neither of them could have thought that after just a few months, the two brothers not only had a job that would likely become a "big cause" in the future, but also bought a house in Jinling.

Especially Fatty, his household registration has also been moved into the city. As far as the fat man knows, since the household registration system has been established, in addition to educated youth families like Sanpao, Fatty is the first in the village to buy a house in the city with his own abilities. This is definitely a big deal for glorious ancestors.

So this also leads to the fat man who calls back to the village to talk to his father, he will ask his father to go to the ancestral tomb at home to see if there is any smoke coming from the tomb of an ancestor, showing his spirit to bless him.

"Fang Yi, I... my mentality with my fat man is a little unbalanced..."

Thinking about what happened in the past few months, Sanpao and Fatty looked at each other. They knew that with the increase of wealth and the broader vision, something else had grown in their hearts, that is, their desire and greed for money.

"Money is a good thing, but a gentleman loves money and needs to obtain it with a good idea..."

Seeing the shameful expressions on Fatty and Sanpao's faces, Fang Yi said, "We are short of money now, but we cannot be immoral. People do not have faith, and they will not prosper without virtue. Fatty, if you sell these junk, then the transaction will sooner or later turn yellow. Maybe you will go home to farm..."

"Fang Yi, I understand. I will never have this kind of thought again..."

The fat man nodded heavily, put away his hippie smiley expression on weekdays, took up his backpack, and said, "Let's go back and wait until my house is renovated, I will put these things in the bookcase and take a look at them a few times every day..."

"Oh, Fatty, do you still buy a bookcase? What books are placed inside? Are villain's books?" After hearing the fat man's words, Sanpao couldn't help but tease him. Fatty's love for learning is limited to reading villain's books. When he was in school, he always had villain's books.

"Where we go, we are college students..."

In the past, if Sanpao mentioned this, the fat man would be furious. However, since he fell in love with Meng Shuangshuang, the fat man felt that he had been infected with a lot of literary spirit and had been dirty many times.

"Okay, get out of here, don't be too lazy..." Seeing the fat man fighting with Sanpao, Fang Yi spoke directly and drove people out. With this time, he might as well meditate and restore his cultivation. How could he listen to these two brothers talking nonsense?

"Teacher, you can try some specialties brought from Qiong Province to Brother Chao..." The next morning, Fang Yi brought some specialties brought from Qiong Province and breakfast bought on the road to the house where Sun Lianda lived.

In addition, Fang Yi carried a bag on his back and put a few clothes in it. He was afraid that time would not be enough, so he planned to leave the teacher and go to meet with the fat man who had already bought tickets at the train station and take the train to Beijing.
Chapter completed!
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