"You guys, the relationship is really good..."

Looking at Fang Yi and the others playing, Man Jun couldn't help but sigh. He had such a group of brothers back then, but time had passed and everyone was busy making a living, and the connection between the old brothers was getting less and less.

Seeing Fang Yi and the others playing, Man Jun also remembered when he was young, and couldn't help but think about it in his mind that he must find an opportunity to gather the old brothers together.

"By the way, Brother Man, I have sold a lot of things today. Will I report to you?" After Sanpao left, Fang Yi said, "The goods from Manjun were originally on credit, but if he didn't return the book after selling it, he would be a bit ignorant.

"What's the hurry? Do you still need to worry about these things with your brother Man?"

Manjun waved his hand indifferently. Those cultural relics were originally stuffed up, and they could not be cashed out if they were put in his hands for a while. Manjun took it out just for Fang Yi and the others to practice, and he didn't expect to sell much.

"Brother Man, favors are favors, business is business, and this brother has to settle the score clearly..." Fang Yi smiled and shook his head, took out a notebook, and Sanpao clearly remembered the items and prices of the items and prices on it.

"Brother Man, I sold a total of ten strings of beads today. Adding the carvings of the poplar wood, I should give you 1,700 yuan. The money is ready..." Fang Yi said and took out the money stuck in the notebook.

Fang Yi and his brothers had already agreed that they would settle with Man Jun after checking out every day. They should be someone else's money, so they should not lose a penny. Doing business is just being a human being. Man Jun can trust them, and they can't do anything that is sorry to Man Jun.

"Okay, I'll take the money..."

Man Jun knew that what Fang Yi said made sense. He was helping them instead of giving alms. Otherwise, wouldn’t it be enough to just give money? Why give them something to sell? Only under certain pressure can Fang Yi and the others work harder.

"Oh, no, the price for you beads is 100,100 strings. Adding the 300 to the poplar trees shouldn't be 1003? Why did it become 1007?" Although he drank some wine, Man Jun's mind was still easy to use. After a little calculation, he realized that the money he had was 400 more than the account.

"Brother Man, there is a string of old red sandalwood in the beads you gave us..."

Fang Yi said embarrassedly: "Our brothers have no experience, so they sold the string of old red sandalwood beads for 500 yuan. According to Brother Ma, it can be sold at least 1,500 yuan, so we don't want this string of beads..."

Originally, a string of old beads were sold at a cheap price by Fang Yi and the others, but they lost almost a thousand yuan. Fang Yi and the others were naturally embarrassed to get the money from it again, so after discussing it, they finally decided to give all the money for the beads to Manjun.

"Old Red Sandalwood Beads? Is this impossible?"

Man Jun was stunned for a moment when he heard this. The goods he bought were naturally very clear. Although the batch of red sandalwood beads he imported at that time were of good or bad quality, they were all processed by new materials. The most difference was that some beads were a little more oily than Venus, but they did not have old red sandalwood material.

"It's an old bead. According to Lao Ma, you have been playing with it for at least ten years..." The fat man said, "Brother Man, did you not pay attention and put an old bead in that pile?"

"Maybe it?"

Man Jun drank some wine now, and he really couldn't remember what happened a few years ago. At that time, he bought a total of hundreds of strings of rosary beads from Xiaoye and Rosewood, but he didn't check them in a string. Maybe the seller at that time was confused.

"No matter whether it is the beads of old rosewood or not, I bought the goods according to ordinary materials. I won't lose money if you sell them. Let's calculate according to one hundred..."

Man Jun counted out four hundred bills and placed them on the table, and said, "This matter is settled. If you say more about Brother Man, you will be angry. Okay, I'm drunk now, so I'll go to bed first..."

For fear that Fang Yi and the others would refuse again, Man Jun slapped the four hundred dollars on the table and got up and went to the room.

To be honest, it was beyond Man Jun's expectation that so many strings were sold today. If he could sell so many every day, he would be able to clean up his inventory in less than two months, which would also have a revenue of tens of thousands for Man Jun.

"Fatty, Brother Man is a good person. If something happens in the future, we must help him!" Looking at Man Jun's back as he entered the room, Fang Yi turned his face and said to the fat man.

"That's right, Brother Yi, we are not the kind of people who know how to be grateful and never repay..."

The fat man nodded seriously. He had lived in the city for more than half a year and had rolled his eyes everywhere. Although he was attracted by Fang Yi this time, after getting along for a few days, Man Jun's character is indeed worthy of praise.

"Let's go, we'll sleep when we pack up..." Fang Yi got up and walked towards the kitchen. The dishes and chopsticks were just collected and had not been washed yet. He lived under someone else's house. Naturally, Fang Yi couldn't let Man Jun clean up the next day.

In just over ten minutes, the two of them washed the dishes and went upstairs. The fat man originally wanted to pull Fang Yi to chat, but Fang Yi said that he would get up early to do business tomorrow, which dispelled the fat man's idea. Now, in the fat man's heart, nothing is more important than setting up a stall to do business.

"The red dust is indeed a good place to refine the heart..."

Fang Yi returned to his room and recalled what happened one day. Fang Yi found that the experience of this day was much more than what he had encountered in the mountains for ten years.

Whether it is a thief stealing money or the Director Gu accepting bribes, these things often happen in the novels that Fang Yi has read, and now they all appear in his life. This dark side of society and human nature is something that Fang Yi can never experience in the mountains.

"The Tao follows nature, let's be at peace with the circumstances..."

Fang Yi took a long breath, sat cross-legged on the bed, and recited the Tao Te Ching in his mouth. This was his compulsory course before his daily break. The more than 5,600 words of Tao Te Ching are the origin of all Taoist scriptures. Fang Yi memorized it thoroughly.

However, this time, Fang Yi did not twist the string of old agarwood flowing beads, but instead held the string of Star Moon Bodhi given by Manjun in his hand. After chanting a word, he would twist a bead. In the Buddhist path, this behavior is called blessing, which is commonly known as consecration.

Fang Yi, who had just closed his eyes and recited the scriptures, did not notice that as he twisted the beads, a trace of gray mist overflowed from the bottom of his mysterious sea of ​​consciousness. After fusing with Fang Yi's dantian true energy, he followed Fang Yi's meridians to the Bodhi beads that were twisted in his hand.
Chapter completed!