After the first seventh year, even if Boss Peng’s funeral ended, Peng Bin became more and more busy, because many of the people who came to pay their respects to Boss Peng were not known to Peng Bin. He needed to protect the relationships left by his father and ensure the interests of the Peng family in various places.

In the next week, Boss Peng almost never showed up. He asked Ah Hu to accompany Fang Yi and others to visit the casino on the border and some attractions in Myanmar. Fang Yi was not very interested in these, but Fatty and Sanpao had a great time.

Especially the fat man, although it was his first time to enter the casino, he was very lucky. He won more than 200,000 with the 50,000 US dollars chips given to him by Ah Hu, which was more than one million yuan.

However, if Fang Yi had not stopped seeing it, he pulled the fat man out of the casino, would it be a big question to take the money away in the end? Even so, Fang Yi was muttered by the fat man for several days. In the fat man's opinion, if Fang Yi had not pulled him away, he would have won at least more than 500,000 US dollars.

"Brother, why are you dressing like this?"

The day after returning to the Peng family, Fang Yi met Peng Bin. However, after seeing Peng Bin's outfit, Fang Yi was a little uncomfortable. Peng Bin, who was nearly two meters tall, had always been wearing casual clothes before, but this time he was wearing a suit and tie, which was very formal.

"You think I think, grandma, I don't know what's better to dress like this..."

Hearing Fang Yi's words, Peng Bin smiled bitterly, reached out and pulled the tie around his neck, threw it on the table, and said angrily: "It seems that if you don't wear a suit, it's just disrespectful to people, but no matter what my father sees, he is wearing it very casually..."

Peng Hao was also here with Peng Bin, but compared to Peng Bin in a suit and tie, Peng Hao was wearing much casual clothes. When he heard Peng Bin's complaints, Peng Hao suppressed his smile and said, "The old man has that prestige and age. Peng Bin, just bear it..."

"Brother Third, we have agreed that I will only work for this family leader for five years. After five years, I will not be the one who says it..."

At this moment, the room was full of his own people, and Peng Bin's expression was very relaxed. To be honest, Peng Bin was almost crazy after talking to people these days. With this time, he would rather go to the martial arts field to exercise his body than to deal with his errands there with a smirk.

"You think it's pretty beautiful. Where can the head of the family be replaced at will?" Peng Hao rolled his eyes when he heard this and said, "Peng Bin, the head of the family must be you, but after all the things within the family are handled properly, you can be the boss..."

"Hey, when is this the beginning?" Peng Bin touched his bald head in distress. He was now full of complaints and couldn't find anyone to vent.

"Brother, I'm not here to listen to your complaints..." After Peng Bin complained for a while, Fang Yi said, "Brother, I'm here to say goodbye to you today. I want to return to China the day after tomorrow..."

Before he knew it, Fang Yi had arrived in Myanmar for two or three months. Now that Jinling has finished New Year's Day, the new Chaotian Palace market has also opened. If Man Jun hadn't supported him at home, Fang Yi and the others would have been unable to even open the store.

However, as the Spring Festival is approaching, Fang Yi will go back to the mountain to worship his master, and the Fatty Man will also go home for the New Year. So although there are food, drinks and people to play with in Myanmar, Fang Yi and Fatty Man and the Fatty Man are a little bit home-to-be-rest.

Especially Sanpao, the originally scheduled wedding date, because this time I came to Myanmar to look for Fang Yi, I had to change the date. Now it has been changed to the first day of the Lunar New Year. According to Sanpao, my family will be there and I will be able to get together.

"Ah? Will you go back so soon?"

Hearing Fang Yi's farewell, Peng Bin was stunned for a moment. He originally wanted Fang Yi to live at home for half a year. In Peng Bin's words, Fang Yi had no father or mother, and the home here in Myanmar was Fang Yi's home.

"If you don't go back, your sister-in-law will be gone..."

Fang Yi smiled and joked with Peng Bin. In fact, after he came out of the Wild Man Mountain, he would contact Bai Chuxia by phone every one or two days. Both of them had the same open-minded and cheerful personality, which was not as exaggerated as Fang Yi said.

"Okay, I won't keep you anymore. I originally wanted you to stay for a while and celebrate the New Year in Myanmar..."

Like in China, Chinese people in Myanmar and other places will also celebrate the New Year, and it will be even more lively than in China. Peng Bin thought that Fang Yi had no relatives, so he wanted him to stay.

"Brother, I will come to see you after the New Year..." Fang Yi knew what Peng Bin meant, and was also a little moved. Although he had not been sworn with Peng Bin for a long time, Fang Yi's heart already regarded Peng Bin as a relative.

"If you don't come, I'll go find you..." Peng Bin laughed loudly when he heard this. He was dealing with various affairs in the Peng family these days. Peng Bin's head was getting bigger, and he still felt more relaxed when he was with his brothers.

"By the way, this is for you..."

Peng Bin suddenly remembered something, took out a piece of paper from his bag, handed it to Fang Yi, and said, "Sanpao has counted the things in the warehouse before, and my third brother went to review it again. This is a list..."

"Seventy-eight pieces? Brother, are there so many?"

Fang Yi was shocked when he saw the long list on the paper. He remembered that when he saw the things on the ancient shelf, it seemed that there were only about ten pieces, but why did more than seventy pieces come out at once?

Originally, Fang Yi thought that the money he had was enough to buy these items, but when he saw this number, Fang Yi felt a little nervous. You should know that a large part of the things in the Peng family's warehouse were national treasure-level and could not be bought even if he had money in China.

"There are almost seventy or eighty pieces. Many things are placed in boxes and they are not placed. By the way, the more than ten calligraphy and paintings in it are all for you..."

Peng Bin said embarrassedly: "Fang Yi, Myanmar is rainy and wet, and those calligraphy and paintings are not well preserved. I heard that someone in China will repair it. Can you take it back and check it out? These calligraphy and paintings are not considered money..."

Neither Boss Peng nor Peng Bin nor the others in the Peng family cared about the things in the warehouse. That is, after Fang Yi had the intention of buying those items, Peng Bin asked Peng Hao to clean up the warehouse.

It doesn't matter if this cleaning is done. Peng Hao found that there were more than ten ancient paintings pressed into the warehouse box, with traces of insect bites and rotting. He knew that these things would only be destroyed faster after staying with Peng Bin, so after discussing it with him, he simply took them out and gave them to Fang Yi.

"Brother, give me a price, and I will transfer the money to you when I return to China..."

Fang Yi nodded. His teacher Sun Lianda is an expert in cultural relics restoration. As long as those paintings are not corrosive, they should be able to be repaired. Of course, it is unlikely to repair them to their original appearance.

"You talk to your third brother..." Peng Bin smiled bitterly and said, "Brother, in fact, according to my opinion, you can give all these things to you, but this is the ancestral property, and I can't be the one in this family..."

Peng Bin was unwilling to talk about money with Fang Yi from the bottom of his heart, because the skills that Fang Yi gave him before could not be measured by money, so Peng Bin could only ask Peng Hao to estimate Fang Yi a relatively low price, but he could not give them all to Fang Yi.

"Fang Yi, I recently checked the relevant information. Do you think the price is appropriate?" After hearing Peng Bin's words, Peng Hao took out a note and handed it to Fang Yi.

"160 million?" Fang Yi couldn't help but recite the numbers on the note.

"Fang Yi, I know this money is a bit too much..." Peng Bin was unwilling to talk to Fang Yi, so Peng Hao could only explain: "But it is not something you can pay it in one go. If you have money, you can give it some, or sell some things and give it..."

In fact, before understanding these things, Peng Hao didn't know that these broken iron bottles and jars could be sold for so much money. After statistics, even Peng Hao was shocked because according to his previous estimate, these things could only be sold for up to three to five million.

"Fang Yi, I calculated it based on 10% of the auction price of similar antiques in the market..."

Peng Hao knew that more than 100 million yuan in cash, let alone Fang Yi, even the Peng family would not be able to take it out for a while. Moreover, Fang Yi's identity was special, and Peng Hao's estimated price was much lower than the market price.

"Third brother, I have taken a big advantage in this price..." Seeing Peng Hao's look of nervousness and Peng Bin's look of embarrassment, Fang Yi couldn't help laughing. It turned out that this seller was afraid that the goods would be expensive.

"It's not a good thing. Fang Yi, you have kindness to my Peng family. It's already wrong for the Peng family to charge you these things. And we don't know when we can sell them..."

Hearing Fang Yi's words, Peng Bin hurriedly said that he had also learned about foreign art auctions during this period. The things he wanted to give them to the auction must go through several expert appraisal procedures. Although the Peng family could do it, it would take a lot of energy and money.

Moreover, seventy or eighty items cannot be put into the market at one time. If they are all disposed of, it will take at least three to five years. It is better to sell them to Fang Yi at one time. With Fang Yi's two teachers' connections in China, they will probably be able to handle these things better.

"Okay, two big brothers, then I won't be pretentious anymore. I'll want all these things..." Fang Yi thought for a while and said, "Third brother, please go back and give me a Peng family account, 160 million yuan, and call me when I return to China..."

"You...you have so much money?"

As soon as Fang Yi said this, Peng Bin and Peng Hao were stunned at the same time. Peng Bin knew that Fang Yi had made some money by gambling stones, but the specific amount was not clear. He never expected that Fang Yi could give so much money, and he did not expect that his fatherless brother was actually a billionaire-

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