"Okay, it's inconvenient to not have a cell phone. Fatty's BB phone is just a decoration..."

After hearing Fang Yi's words, Sanpao nodded. When they went to the market to purchase goods today, they left the other party with their mobile phone number before leaving, but Fatty and Sanpao could only leave a paging number for people. Sanpao could feel it. The man's eyes when he looked at them seemed to have a hint of disdain.

"Fang Yi, otherwise we will buy it later?"

Who doesn’t want to be faced with young people? Sanpao was a little excited when he saw Fang Yi want to buy a mobile phone. By the way, in 2000, even for ordinary families with dual-employed people, buying a mobile phone would be a considerable expense.

"Okay, when the fat man comes back, we will close the stall. After buying the phone, I will go home to cook..."

Fang Yi did not have very high material requirements. It was enough to have money to eat, have a bed and sleep, but it was not that he was reluctant to spend money. As long as there was a need, Fang Yi dared to spend all the more than 20,000 yuan on his brothers and others.

"Fang Yi, I've finished calling..." While the two were talking, the fat man returned Lao Ma's cell phone and walked over, laughing and said, "Guess you two, what was the reaction of that police officer Bai when he heard the price of 50,000?"

"What else can you do? At most, you just think it's expensive and you won't buy it..."

Sanpao said, "I personally feel that it is expensive if I buy more than a dozen beads for 50,000 yuan. Not to mention that Sanpao has no money, even if he becomes a millionaire, he will never play such things."

"Hehe, you guys guessed wrong..."

The fat man smiled and said, "Officer Bai said that as long as the money is worth it, she will not bargain on the money, but if we play with her, she will arrest all of our brothers and others in the detention center for a few days..."

"What does Rigling mean?" Fang Yi didn't understand the term that popped out of the fat man's mouth.

"Hi, that's the Beijing dialect, it means playing tricks and being clever..."

The fat man was very proud of himself as being able to say a few words about Beijing accents. To be honest, cultural relics were flourished by the Eight Banners’ children. In China, there were many people who were full of Beijing movies in any antique market.

"Brother Yi, can your string really be worth 50,000?"

Before the pride was over, the fat man looked at Fang Yi with a bitter face, raised his hand and said, "I am definitely not turning my elbow out this time, but if your thing is not worth that much money, we can't explain it to others..."

"What can't be explained?" Fang Yi said disapprovingly: "I offer this price. She likes to buy it or not. I didn't force her to buy it. Why should I catch me? Fatty, she is scaring you..."

Although she didn't say a word to Officer Bai, through the descriptions of Fatty and Sanpao, Fang Yi could feel that this girl has a good personality, not like the kind of person who looks at people with tinted glasses. What she said should be joking with Fatty.

"Okay, scold me here, she scares me there, I'm not a human inside or outside..." The fat man screamed and was prompted by Fang Yi just now. The fat man no longer felt worried about gains and losses. He seemed to have taken off his shackles, very relaxed.

"Okay, you're tired anyway, so please help me get rid of the stall..." Fang Yi smiled and looked at the fat man, and said, "Sanpao and I will go buy a cell phone, and then go home to prepare food and wait for you, so that you can be the old man today..."

"What? Buy a mobile phone?"

Hearing Fang Yi's words, Sanpao's eyes lit up and he hurriedly said, "Don't let it go, five minutes, give me five minutes, I promise to put the stall in hand. If you two dare to go by yourself, I will fight with you..."

The fat man's temperament is much more attractive than Sanpao. He wanted to instigate Fang Yi to buy a mobile phone before, but he was afraid that Fang Yi would not agree, so he never dared to open his mouth. Now when he heard Fang Yi say he wanted to buy it, the fat man was happy and wanted to call him "Fat Master" to have a mobile phone."

The fat man who used to be dragging his feet when closing the stalls, this time he had no choice but to use Fang Yi and the fat man to work with him. He packed the stalls and locked the tricycle at the door of Manjun’s shop, and rushed back immediately.

"Brother Ma, let's withdraw first. Go and buy a mobile phone. I'll come back tomorrow to give you the number..."

"Oh, Brother Liu, haven't closed the stall yet? We? Let's buy our mobile phones and leave first..."

The fat man's smugness in the market caused Fang Yi and Sanpao to be eight feet away from him. This guy greeted him when he saw someone, but he was really just about to shout with a loudspeaker in the market.

Chaotian Palace is just such a big antique market. The fat man had not walked out after seven or eight minutes. In the end, if Fang Yi and Sanpao could not help but run to the front, the fat man would probably have been in the ink trace for half an hour.

"You kid can't have some prospects..." When he came outside the antique market, Fang Yi looked at the fat man with laughter and tears.

"Fang Yi, didn't the old Taoist priest say that wealth and honor will not return to his hometown, like a bright night? Wouldn't it be true that you didn't show off?"

The fat man said with a sensation: "Fang Yi, I bought a mobile phone and wait for the next week. I want to go back to the village and show the old and young men in the village. My fat man is doing well in the city and he uses his mobile phone..."

"Fatty, if you bring your phone back, I guess Uncle Wei can hold it over your head every day, right?"

Sanpao laughed aside. The fat man and his son both had the same temper, that is, they liked it, but they were very kind, otherwise the villagers would not have chosen Wei Dahu to be the village party secretary.

"Go on the same time, don't take it with you when you have the ability to get along with me, then Fatty, I'll accept you..." The fat man glanced at Sanpao, and Sanpao suddenly stopped saying a word because he was thinking about what kind of mobile phone to buy, so that he could take it to Qianqian to see it.

"What brand do you two say you bought?" Fang Yi knew nothing about the phone and only knew that he could make a phone call by holding it in his hand. Usually, Sanpao and Fatty talked about the brand and function of the phone, but Fang Yi didn't hear it in his ears.

"Motorcycle..." Sanpao and Fatty said in unison.

"Buy a motorcycle, are you buying a mobile phone or a means of transportation?" Fang Yi was stunned when he heard this. He said that motorcycles cost more than 10,000 yuan, right? The place they live is so close to the antique market, why are you buying such a thing?

"What kind of transportation means is a brand, a mobile phone brand, do you understand? It is the same brand as my BB machine..."
Chapter completed!