When Fang Yi and his friends drove out of Lianshan Coal Mine, it was already more than an hour later. In order to send the things and Fang Yi and the others to Jinling safely, Liang Daping specially sent an experienced and familiar road conditions to guide the road ahead, which saved Sanpao's trouble of looking for the road.

"We can finally go home!"

The driver was Sanpao. Although he was in a hurry to go home, Sanpao, who was calm, did not drive quickly. He followed the car in front of him and ran slowly. At this time, their cars were surrounding the winding highway. If they drove faster, they were looking for death.

“What’s good about going home…”

The fat man sitting in the back row curled his lips. He had been having a comfortable life in the mine these days. He didn't even tell me that he had food and drinks. He could still play with the big girls and wives in the mine. The fat man felt much more interesting than at home.

"If you have the ability, go and say this to Meng Shuangshuang..." Sanpao's words made the fat man shut up, just as Sanpao was in front of his wife. In front of Meng Shuangshuang, it was better than Sanpao.

"You two can't calm down for a while?" Fang Yi rubbed his eyebrows speechlessly. The two of them had been arguing for more than ten years. As long as they were there, it would be absolutely quiet.

"Brother Yi, can you relieve your boredom even if you talk?" The fat man laughed and patted Si Yuanjie who was half lying in front of him, and said, "It's like this guy, so why don't you suffocate someone to death..."

"Brother Fat, what does it have to do with me..." Si Yuanjie replied with some depression. In his opinion, he was not a dull man, but the fat man said too much, and he was just a chatterbox.

"Yuanjie, are you okay?" Fang Yi turned around and looked at Si Yuanjie and said, "You have little to come out and lack social experience. It is not a bad thing to suffer losses this time, so you don't have to think so much."

Fang Yi knew that the harm this incident brought to Si Yuanjie was not only physical, but psychological harm was the most difficult to solve. Since he woke up, Si Yuanjie rarely smiled and always looked worried.

In fact, the fat man also saw this problem. He joked that Si Yuanjie wanted to speak. Judging from the fat man's experience, as long as he expressed his thoughts, his mood would naturally get better.

"Brother Yi, I'm fine, I just can't figure it out..."

Si Yuanjie sighed and said, "I was in junior high school for three years and I was my best friend with You Bin. At that time, his family was poor. I brought him one more steamed bun and vegetables every day, but I never thought that he wanted to trick me into the mine and kill him. Brother Yi, what did you think he was doing for?"

Although Si Yuanjie came from a martial arts family, he had never been in the martial arts world since his grandfather's generation. Therefore, although their family studies have a long history, they lack experience in the martial arts world. Si Yuanjie received education since childhood and was also kind to others and must not bully the weak.

Si Yuanjie has always followed the teachings of his grandfather and his parents. He is very simple in his mind when he grows up. After meeting his friends when he was a student, he has no guard at all, otherwise he would not have been deceived by You Bin so easily.

Si Yuanjie hated that he was deceived. He still couldn't believe that You Bin would actually attack him. In Si Yuanjie's view, You Bin's behavior was really a kindness and revenge, even worse than beasts. This behavior simply subverted Si Yuanjie's perception of the world.

"The first thing You Bin does this is naturally for money..."

Fang Yi did not avoid Si Yuanjie's question and said, "There are many people in this world who think about getting something for nothing all day long. They think about how to make a lot of money in the most labor-saving way every day. Since You Bin and the others are unwilling to work and farm, they can only choose to go to the wrong path...

Once this person takes the wrong path, it will be difficult for him to turn back, especially those who have killed others. If they cannot control their desires in their hearts, they will become very scary. You Bin is like this, and he is not a good person by nature. It was just that he didn't show it when he was a classmate with you..."

"Does Money really have that great magic power?" After hearing Fang Yi's words, Si Yuanjie looked confused.

"Nonsense, did you ever think about money when you were wandering on the streets of the capital?" the fat man said in a word.

"Yes, don't I want to sell the things I have passed down from generation to generation?"

Si Yuanjie was stunned for a moment when he heard this. During the days when he was sleeping on the street, he really wanted to be rich, but Si Yuanjie did not have any distortions, but just wanted to sell the turtle shell Ruyi for some money.

"This means that you have good character, and that person named You Bin is poor!"

Fang Yi didn't know how to persuade Si Yuanjie, and said immediately: "Sometimes when people are poor, their thoughts will become distorted. You Bin should be like this, but you haven't discovered it before."

"Maybe it, You Bin's thoughts were a bit extreme in the past..."

Si Yuanjie thought for a while, nodded and said, "I remember when I was in school, You Bin hated those rich classmates, and sometimes he would deliberately find fault and fight with them. It was not their fault that the classmates had money at home. It seemed that the problem was with You Bin himself..."

"You boy, you're really nonsense. Of course the problem lies with him. No one puts a knife into his hand. This is his own choice..."

The fat man looked at Si Yuanjie who was like a lost lamb and said laughing and crying: "I said Si Yuanjie, don't think about this. If you think about it with your IQ, you will become stupid. If you have this free time, you might as well see what we gain this time..."

"Harvest? What harvest?" Si Yuanjie's attention was successfully deflected by the fat man.

"This car's stuff!"

The fat man looked at the seat next to him with his eyes lit up. Because there were too many things, even if two cars were in one car, Fang Yi and the others were still stuffed. Except for the last row left for Si Yuanjie to lie down, the other places were stuffed with things.

"Fatty, you haven't seen money before?"

The three cannons driving the car started the sarcasm mode again, "You haven't heard from Director Sun and Boss Liang that the things in this car are all local specialties and are not worth much money at all. You kid treat them as treasures!"

"Grandma, Shanxi Laozi's words are absolutely true. Director Sun and Boss Liang gave them all worthless things..."

The fat man rarely refuted Sanpao's words this time, because he had carefully looked at it when loading the car. Director Sun's car was filled with objects such as jujube, millet, garlic, etc., and what was even more exaggerated was that there were two jars of old vinegar, all piled up in the car in front.

In addition to these things, Director Sun also prepared more than ten boxes of liquor produced in Jin Province for Fang Yi and the others. However, after the fat man saw the liquor prepared by Liang Daping for them, he did not ask the workers to move the liquor brought by Director Sun out of the car. Although it was all Fenjiu Zhuyeqing, the wines prepared by Liang Daping were obviously much higher than those prepared by Director Sun.

Moreover, the local specialties that Liang Daping gave were much more exquisite in packaging than Director Sun's specialties. However, no matter how exquisite the packaging was, they were all worthless items in the eyes of Fatty. Fatty's values ​​have always been measured by money.

"Fatty, don't talk nonsense if you don't know the goods yourself. The things Boss Liang gave are really valuable..."

Fang Yi, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked back at the fat man and said, "Although the Chengni inkstone in the box under your feet is not an ancient inkstone, it is also one of the four famous inkstones in our country. There are only two inkstones, which can't be bought without 30,000 or 50,000 yuan."

Before getting on the bus, Liang Daping pulled Fang Yi aside and gave Fang Yi a list. The items listed on the list were transferred to Lan Lian by Fang Yi. There were two square clay inkstones on it. After getting on the bus, Fang Yi opened them and took a look.

The two inkstones given by Liang Daping are authentic pottery inkstones, which are made of mud and sand. The first-hand mold is very delicate and soft and hard. Although in the cold weather of more than ten degrees below zero, the inkstone still feels warm. Fang Yi knows that these two inkstones are extremely rare objects.

After getting along these days, Liang Daping also knew what business Fang Yi was in, so he specially gave Fang Yi a few handicrafts produced in Jin Province, such as the lacquerware placed behind Si Yuanjie's seat, which are specialties from Jin Province. All of them are made of hand-painted paint and pushed, and are also valuable.

In addition, on the list, there were also duplicate black-glazed porcelain, antique ironware, horses and flying swallows, and even two Pingyang wooden New Year pictures of the Qing Dynasty. Fang Yi roughly estimated the value of these things, and it would probably be at least more than 100,000 yuan. He gave such a big deal when he first met, and the fat man actually said that others were stingy?

"Hmm? So Boss Liang is quite generous?"

After hearing Fang Yi talk about the value of those things, the fat man's eyes suddenly lit up. In fact, it was not his fault for this. If Fang Yi had not learned antiques and miscellaneous things from Yu Xuan, he would have no idea of ​​the value of those things.

"It's generous, but it's not as good as you and Sanpao..."

Fang Yi laughed when he heard this. Liang Daping was very particular about delivering things. Those local specialties, including several boxes of famous wine, were given by people, but the Chengni inkstones and other items with good value were basically only Fang Yi and Lan Lian.

"Grandma, do you look down on me and Sanpao?" The fat man glared at him. Fatty Master was the main culprit who killed someone and cheated him. The gift given by Liang was not considered his own. It was simply tolerant of Fatty Master!

"Fatty, just save money. For the sake of Mr. Lan, it would be nice to treat us with good cigarettes and wine every day..."

Hearing the fat man's words, Sanpao, who was driving, curled his lips and said angrily: "Don't think I don't know. The four Chinese cigarettes in the room we live in were all stuffed into your bag before leaving. When you go back, you will get half of my score..."

"Dream, I took it from Fatty. Don't try to get it for nothing..."
Chapter completed!