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Chapter 82 The world is full of turmoil, all for the benefit

"Don't look at me, I will turn against you..."

Seeing the fat man looking at him pitifully, Fang Yi was speechless. Man Jun just punched and kicked to describe the relationship between men and women. Fang Yi understood it, but he didn't expect the fat man to take it seriously.

"Sanpao, hey, Sanpao is here..." Fang Yi's ears moved. He heard someone outside opening the door and hurriedly said: "Sanpao has a girlfriend. If you ask him, he will definitely teach you a few tricks..."

"Grandma, this dead three-dot, I've called him more than a dozen times and I'm only back now..."

Before Fang Yi finished speaking, the fat man rushed towards the door viciously, but as soon as the door opened, the fat man's face smiled into a chrysanthemum and said, "Sanpao, you are back, Fatty, I miss you so much. If you don't come again, I'll go to your bed to sleep in the evening..."

"Go on the side, don't be disgusting..."

Sanpao pushed the fat face that came to the front of him and shouted to Fang Yi: "Brother Yi, don't care about this idiot guy. I'll have a meal with Qianqian. He called me so many times, don't you have a phone bill?"

Although he was complaining about the fat man, Sanpao was still very helpful in his heart.

What is the most afraid of when buying a phone call? Of course, I am most afraid that no one will call him. The fat man called one by one, which was very satisfying to Sanpao's sense of vanity in front of his girlfriend. If the fat man was in front of him, Sanpao could hold him and kiss him.

"From the future, each person will spend 500 yuan a month, and the phone bill will be included..." Fang Yi said in a divine manner, but the Fatty and Sanpao's faces changed immediately.

Although the mobile phone charges are not as expensive as before, they still need to use one or two hundred yuan a month. In addition, Fatty and Sanpao are now preparing to have a rhythm of falling in love. How can the remaining two or three hundred be enough?

"Ahem, Brother Yi, this...this five hundred yuan is too little, right?"

Sanpao smiled and came to Fang Yi and said, "Look, we have to have lunch at noon. A box of lunch costs five yuan. This will cost 15 yuan in a month. We also have to buy toothpaste, toothbrush, and toiletries. Five hundred is definitely not enough..."

"Yes, Fang Yi, look at us smoking, this will add another expense, and..."

The fat man didn't care about someone who taught him to fall in love now, so he calculated the expenses for Fang Yi with his fingers. He just said that he would buy sanitary napkins every month. By the way, if he had no money on his body and asked the girl to treat him when he went out, he would be a big deal about a relationship.

"Stop, stop, then how much pocket money do you think you need every month?"

Fang Yi really couldn't listen to the fat man's muttering, and waved his hand to interrupt him. He gave him five hundred yuan a month, not because Fang Yi was stingy, but because he didn't want to spoil the fat man and the three-pot spend money. "It's easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it's difficult to go from extravagance to frugality." This old saying is not unreasonable.

"This, this one is almost a thousand, right?" The fat man and Sanpao looked at each other and carefully reported a number. The two of them were indeed a little lacking in confidence in front of Fang Yi.

You know, Manjun was able to let their brothers live at home and help them make a living in the antique market. This was purely for Fang Yi's sake, and the food and drink expenses they had spent these days were all paid by Manjun to compensate Fang Yi for medical expenses. Their brothers were just eating and drinking.

Although Fang Yi didn't care, Fatty and Sanpao still knew it, because not to mention that they were either brothers, even brothers had the idea of ​​clear settlement. Therefore, during the period after going down the mountain, Fatty and Sanpao involuntarily regarded Fang Yi as the person who spoke to the three of their brothers.

"Okay, that's one thousand, there's not one more, you can find a way to go..."

Fang Yi nodded and agreed. He asked Manjun that the average salary of ordinary workers in Jinling City is almost 800 or 900 yuan. The fat man Sanpao and his own food and drink expenses are all paid from the public money mastered by Sanpao. The pocket money of one thousand yuan should be enough for the two of them.

"Okay, one thousand is enough..."

Sanpao and Fatty nodded at the same time. Sanpao usually meets his girlfriend once or twice a week, and each time it costs only 100 yuan. Fatty only spent 48 yuan to buy a salted duck today. Even if he invites Meng Shuangshuang to dinner every day in the future, it will be similar to save a little.

"By the way, Brother Man, didn't you say you had something to ask me for?" After getting the fat man and Sanpao, Fang Yi immediately stood up, gave Man Jun a wink, and said, "Let's go to the house and talk, just let Sanpao teach the fat man how to chase girls..."

After the episode just now, let alone Sanpao avoided the fat man, Fang Yi felt tired. As soon as he talked about women, the fat man's IQ immediately dropped, and his words were not as good as a five-year-old child.

"Fatty, I came back just now, my legs are sore..." Sanpao sat on the recliner that Man Jun gave out and raised his legs.

"Oh, this is easy to deal with. I'll knock it for you..." The fat man took a small stool without saying a word, sat in front of Sanpao's legs and really hit him.

"You guys are so terrible..." Man Jun shook his head with a smile, and entered the room with Fang Yi.

After entering the living room, Fang Yi found that it was almost eleven o'clock, and immediately said, "Brother Man, go to bed early. I was drunk all night yesterday, so don't stay up late today..."

Fang Yi remembered in his heart that he still owed Zhao Hongtao a string of Vajra Bodhi, and he bought so many strings of beads today, and he also wanted to do some experiments to see what his magical power that can accelerate the aging of objects is.

"Don't, Fang Yi, I'm really worried about you..." Just as Fang Yi went upstairs, he was stopped by Man Jun, pointed to the sofa, and said, "Sit down and talk..."

"Brother Man, what's the matter?" Fang Yi asked.

"Are you okay this Saturday?" Man Jun asked.

"It's okay during the day, I still have to go to the teacher's place at night..."

Fang Yi’s arrangements are very tight every day now, but Zhao Hongtao has a weekend break and he doesn’t have to study at noon on Saturdays, but he has to go to English tutoring in the evening because the teacher arranged for him three days a week for two, four and six.

"That's it, you go out with me during the day and leave the stall to the fat man and the others to guard..." Man Jun nodded after hearing this.

"Brother Man, you have to tell me what to do, right?" Fang Yi scratched his head. Brother Man's head was puzzled by his lack of head and tail.

"This? Yes, it's okay to tell you, but don't spread it randomly. Fatty can't say even three shots..." Man Jun didn't want to say it at first, but after hesitating for a while, he decided to tell Fang Yi the truth.

"Didn't you see someone coming to my store to talk about things last time?"

Man Jun lowered his voice a little and said, "They are going to ship a batch of goods recently. The quantity is a bit large, and not anyone can eat it. So they invited many powerful antique dealers and players in Jinling City to prepare for a small auction..."

The business is as big as the size of the Manjun, and all the people in the world need to contact some of them. This small auction was hosted by people from Henan Province. They are also the largest tomb robbers in Henan Province and even the entire north. It is said that this time, there are many good things to be taken.

This kind of auction is usually called an underground auction in the industry. Don’t think that the auction is organized by a tomb robber gang, and it is full of real things unearthed. In fact, the ratio of real and fake objects in such underground auctions is about 2 to 10, which means that one or two real things unearthed in ten fakes can be found in ten fakes.

Since there are so many fake things, why do antique dealers and collectors still participate? The reason is that they are cheap. The starting price of things sold at this kind of auction starts very low. As long as you can tell the authenticity of the fake, you can get a big leak in it.

Of course, the chance of taking medicine is also very high, because there are almost seven or eight of the fake ones out of ten items. Someone picked up a bargain and bought the real ones, so naturally the boss paid for the fake ones.
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