"Okay, guys, there are faucets in the yard, go and rinse them. Look at the dust on your body, and after taking a shower, let's go to the restaurant and have a few drinks..."

Looking at the second and third floors that had completely changed, Man Jun was also very happy. What made him even more happy was that Man Jun felt that he had found a treasure when he let Fang Yi move in. Not to mention anything else, Man Jun had lived for forty years and had never seen anyone with Fang Yi's ability to make talismans.

"Brother Man, let's eat at home?"

Fang Yi was really not interested in the food outside, and he also bought some vegetables at the supermarket at noon. In addition, they brought a few pickled fish, so it was very convenient to put some wine and vegetables out.

"Eat at home?" Man Jun was stunned for a moment and said, "Eat at home, but we have agreed that I can't cook, I'll rely on your brothers..."

"Brother Man, the fat man is the chef, so you can relax..." Sanpao patted the fat man's stomach and said, "Just with this stomach, the dishes cooked will not be too unpalatable. Fat man, you should show off your skills tonight."

"Go to die, Brother Yi is the real chef..." The fat man replied angrily. If he was not humble in front of others, but compared with Fang Yi's skills, the fat man knew that he was far from being apart.

"Let's take a shower first, this one looks gray..."

Fang Yi took the lead and walked under the tap water pipe in the yard. After opening the bridle, he took off his clothes and washed it with a leather pipe. Anyway, the unique courtyard could not see the inside from the outside.

After taking a shower, Fang Yi got into the kitchen. Although he didn't know how to use liquefied gas at the beginning, after Man Jun taught him to turn on and off, Fang Yi invited Boss Man out of the kitchen because he could see that Man Jun really couldn't cook. He stayed in the kitchen for less than five minutes. Boss Man, who kindly wanted to help, broke two bowls.

Fang Yi was very quick to work. After the fat man and Sanpao finished the shower, he placed four cold dishes: cucumbers, fried peanuts, red oil pork ears and garlic paste mixed with eggplant on the table under the vines in the yard.

"The fish is still in the pot, it's all right later..." Fang Yi brought the dishes up and asked, "Brother Man, what should I drink tonight?"

"It's white, I'm going to sleep after drinking..." Man Jun looked up at the grape trellis, and still felt a little unreliable. He looked at Fang Yi and asked, "Xiao Fang, the snake on it is really running away? Don't we drink it and give it a sip?"

"Brother Man, it's really okay..." Fang Yi said with a smile: "Didn't you notice that there are many fewer mosquitoes in this yard? Let's wait for me to make another housekeeping talisman to ensure that your yard is safe and sound."

It's strange that this is the time of the summer. In the past, there were a lot of mosquitoes in the yard, and they would get bumps on them in broad daylight. However, Man Jun has been sitting in the yard for a long time and seems to have not been bitten at all.

"well!"

After feeling the changes in the yard, Man Jun smiled so much that he couldn't close his mouth. He ran into the house and took out a bottle of wine and said, "I met Brother Fang today, you master, it's worth celebrating. I've saved this wine for almost twenty years. Let's drink it today..."

"Oh, Moutai!" Before Fang Yi could speak, the fat man shouted loudly when he saw the wine in Man Jun's hand.

"Moutai in 1982 has been eighteen years now..." Man Jun raised his wine bottle and said with a show of his expression: "This wine is at least 3,000 yuan per bottle on the market. Little fat man, you have a good taste today..."

"Brother Man, you are really my dear brother!"

The fat man wanted to hold Man Jun's bare head and kiss him. You know, he was fired from work as a security guard in Shanghai some time ago because he was kindly helped the owner carry things and broke a bottle of Moutai. For this reason, the fat man made a great wish in his heart. When he got rich, he must drink Moutai every time.

"Look at your promising prospect." Sanpao was very disgusted with the fat man's appearance and said angrily: "Brother Yi was just discharged from the hospital, so you kid let him work, why don't you hurry to go to the kitchen to stare at him?"

"Go now, hehe, my Fat Master will show you some tricks..."

If it were normal, the fat man would have to fight with Sanpao. However, when he saw the Maotai, the fat man had no idea of ​​fighting. He turned around and walked towards the kitchen, and he still shouted: "Don't drink it first, let's drink it together when the dish is served..."

Not to mention, the fat man's cook who had been in the army for three years was not in vain. He stewed the fish while cooking the other side made Dongpo pork. The two dishes were served on the table together. Not to mention how the taste was, the Dongpo pork was made with thin skin and tender flesh, with a bright red color, which looked very appetizing.

"Oh, fat man, I didn't see that you really have a good hand?"

Man Jun usually had no meat, so he picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it. He suddenly felt that the Dongpo pork was made of crispy but not broken, fragrant but not greasy, and couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.

"Hehe, Brother Man, if you eat more if you taste delicious..."

After the fat man was on the table, his eyes were staring at the bottle of Maotai. He saw that he had started eating, so he quickly picked up the bottle of Maotai and poured wine for Man Junfangyi and three poaches. Of course, he did not forget the wine glass in front of him.

The fat man stayed in society for a longer time, for example, Fang Yi and Sanpao were able to do something. After pouring the wine, he picked up the cup and said, "Brother Man, if it weren't for you, our brothers would probably have to sleep on the streets. I'll give you a cup first..."

"Okay, I'm very happy to know you guys..." Man Jun picked up the wine glass and said, "From the future, you can just treat this place as your own home. Tell me what you lack, and I'll set it up..."

Man Jun is a businessman, and the key to his business is his eyes. Whether it is to distinguish objects or recognize people, Man Jun rarely misjudged them in the past ten years.

The reason why the Manchu army let Fang Yi and others live in their homes was that it was because these young people would definitely be able to make a fortune in the city. The Manchu army didn’t know what kind of achievements they would have in the future, but to make a good relationship in advance was just a small task for the Manchu army.

"Brother Man, I've been troubled by you a lot..." Fang Yi said embarrassedly: "Fatty hasn't talked to you about rent before. Brother Man, please tell me how much you want to go back and let Fatty give you the money first..."

Fang Yi has never spent money on the mountain since he was a child, and he bargained with the villagers at the foot of the mountain. He didn't care much about rent and didn't have that idea in his mind.

However, the first lesson Fang Yi went down the mountain was that Sun Lianda taught him not to take advantage of his life. So even though he was very grateful to Man Jun, Fang Yi still mentioned the rent. This small building has three floors in total, and the few brothers occupied two floors, so it was naturally unreasonable not to pay some fees.

"Brother Fang, let's not talk about this for now..." When Fang Yi mentioned the rent, Man Jun waved his hand and said, "I want to ask, how much does it usually cost to make that talisman?"

"How much?" Fang Yi was stunned by Man Jun's question, shook his head, and said, "I have never sold this thing. If someone really needs it, I'll just give me a few..."

"Okay, then I'll ask again, is this talisman that everyone can make?" Man Jun smiled and then asked.

"Brother Man, do you think you are a cabbage? You can do it all by yourself?" Even though Fang Yi had a good temper, he was a little anxious at this moment and said immediately: "Apart from my master, I have never seen a second person who can make talismans..."

What a joke? Fang Yi started drawing talismans at the age of five or six, and it was not until he was fifteen or sixteen that he could make a talisman in one go for the first time. Fang Yi dared not say that no one in this world can make Taoist talismans anymore, but it is definitely a very small number.

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