golden escape

"Hey, little brother Fang, the debt is not something you can get back if you ask for it. As long as he deliberately refuses to pay, we can't do anything about them." The sentimental Uncle Tie sighed and said with some frustration.

Fang You smiled lightly, "Don't worry, Uncle Tie, they don't give money, they can give antiques, let's go, let's not talk about this, go to eat."

"Brother Fang, he was half buried in the soil last time. He must have practiced martial arts." As he walked, Uncle Da Zhuzi asked in shock. Thinking about the scene where Fang You showed his supernatural power just now, beating a few bald and fat men to beg for mercy, and then thinking about the scene when they met Fang You, Uncle Dazhuzi began to think wildly.

Hearing what Uncle Da Zhuzi said, Fang You couldn't help showing a wry smile, "Uncle Zhuzi, your imagination is too rich, if I can stomp my feet and half my body can go into the soil, then I am the real one." To be honest, I have only practiced boxing for a few months, so don't take me too seriously."

Fang You couldn't tell the truth to Uncle Tie. On the one hand, he must never tell anyone the secret of his escapism. He could still be buried alive by the soil. If the ancestor of Dunshu knew about it, he would vomit three liters of blood and die.

"After a few months of boxing practice, I'm so good at boxing. I beat those bald heads to pieces." Uncle Da Zhuzi looked at Fang You enviously.

Well, there is no common topic with Uncle Zhuzi at all, seeing the expression on Uncle Zhuzi's face that he wished he was a martial arts master, Fang You had no choice but to hold back.

They found an ordinary restaurant around the antique city, Fang You ordered a few dishes, and Uncle Dazhuzi ordered a bottle of white wine to add to the fun and relieve their inner boredom.

Fang You shook his head regretfully. He knew that he would not put his backpack in the hotel anymore. In his backpack, there were one or two bottles of Huadiao wine. He prepared it for fear of being too boring during the escape. .

He didn't want to have nothing to eat or even drink when he was escaping. Before escaping, he always had an idea in his heart, that is, sitting on the top of the mountain, leaning over the mountain and watching The beautiful scenery, drinking Huadiao wine and eating food at the same time, that is the state of a god. It is estimated that he is the only one in this world who can do it at will.

After taking a sip, Fang You put down the wine glass a little uncomfortable, and asked Uncle Tie with some doubts: "Uncle Tie, I remember that you were working on a construction site, why did you get involved with an antique shop again?" .”

"Oh, little brother Fang, it's hard to describe..." Uncle Tie sighed, with a bitter expression on his face, and began to pour the sour water in his stomach to Fang You.

It turned out that after Fang You and Uncle Tie parted ways, the construction site where Uncle Tie was located had suspended construction due to funding problems. Seeing that it was still early in the Chinese New Year, Uncle Tie and the others did not want to go home, so they worked on the surrounding construction sites from time to time. Suddenly, someone contacted them one day and decided to give them a renovation project to paint the interior of an antique shop.

This job is a bit simple. They have done similar things before, so they took over. This antique shop is really big. They have been working for nearly half a month before they can complete it. A small building was built in the suburbs. It can be said that for a month or two, they were all working for the owner of the antique shop.

One or two workers picked two or three brand-new antiques and returned home, but after being appraised, they were all mass-produced goods, and the highest one was only a few hundred yuan each. The little witch sees the big witch, but when it comes to choosing, the boss kills thousands of dollars for one thing, whether you like it or not, anyway, there is no money.

After listening to this, Fang You sneered. From the time he sent someone to snatch his Sobao Mouse, he knew that this guy was not a good guy, but he never thought that he would not let go of this little advantage. As the old man said, this guy is an iron cock. Not only does he not pluck a hair, but he also plucks other people's hair and puts it on himself.

"Uncle Tie, you don't have to worry, leave this matter to me, we will go to collect the debt from him in a while, and you will definitely get your money back." Fang You smiled, and said with a relaxed face, as if this matter was in the future. It's nothing in this hand.

Uncle Tie raised his vicissitudes-filled face to look at Fang You, and shook his head helplessly, "Brother Fang, he won't give it to you. The last time we went to ask for it with four or five people, it was because he kicked me out." come out."

"Give it or not, it's up to him, I want him to regret giving us the antique." Fang You sneered, and made a decision in his heart.

Uncle Tie still had some doubts, and when he was about to speak, he was stopped by Uncle Dazhuzi, and said in a low voice, "Brother Tie, anyway, the money will not come back, so let little brother Fang try it." Fang You, Uncle Dazhuzi was in awe in his heart, there was no way, who made the three of them fall into misery, this kid seemed to descend from the sky like a god.

After drinking and eating, he sat down and rested for a while, then Fang You took Uncle Tie and the three of them to the Antique City. The restaurant they were in was very close to the Antique City. Within a few minutes, they saw the Quaint gate.

After half a year, I came back here again, but this time I was in a brand new attitude, instead of the ignorant young man. After a few glances, Fang You strode towards the antique city. .

It was already approaching the afternoon, and the scorching sun in the morning had left only residual heat. Some collectors who love antiques rushed to the antique city one after another. The whole antique city was extremely lively.

Fang You glanced at the street stalls on both sides of the main road, and nodded immediately. Liuzhou is indeed a big city, and the goods are much better than Wu Yang's street stalls, but now is not the time to buy things, first help Tie Uncle and Uncle Zhuzi let out their anger.

It didn't take long for Fang You and Uncle Tie to stand in front of an antique shop. The three big characters of Zangbao Pavilion flying like dragons and phoenixes on it, in Fang You's eyes, felt so disgusting.

Seeing the hesitation and fear on the faces of Uncle Tie and the others, Fang You sighed, and strode into the shop. Uncle Dazhuzi in the back didn't care about three seven twenty-one, and directly pulled Uncle Tie and the other middle-aged people, He followed Fang You closely.

"Hey, guest officer, what do you want to order, we... hey, you three, why are you back again, didn't the boss just kick you out this morning, go quickly, don't delay our business, guest officer, don't worry, These three migrant workers have no money and want to come to us to beg for food." A young man in a yellow jacket was still waiting at the door.

Fang You stopped him directly with his hands, and then said expressionlessly: "Stop shouting, they came in with me, call your boss over here."

Looking at the yellow mandarin jacket on this young man, Fang You felt a little ironic. Apart from being a yellow vest, this yellow mandarin jacket had nothing to do with antiques. The yellow mandarin jacket that came here was even more different, it was just a yellow vest under the guise of a yellow mandarin jacket.

Walking into the hall and looking around, the shop is a bit newer than before, but the layout of things has not changed at all. The center of the hall is still the bright blue and white flower used to attract everyone's attention, but in his Lianjun Kiln, Longquan In the eyes of people who have seen it before, this Ming blue and white is just mediocre. After a few glances, Fang You has no idea how this ordinary Ming blue and white can be carried by others to the point where it is worth several million.

His beautiful priceless Jun kiln is only worth a few million in its entirety. In Fang You's eyes, this Ming blue and white piece is only worth hundreds of thousands.

After standing in the hall for a minute or two, the middle-aged boss in Tang suit walked over with a slightly angry face, and immediately smiled when he saw Fang You and the three migrant workers behind him.

"What's the matter, three, isn't the big gift I gave you this morning enough? I don't think your faces are swollen and your eyes are not blue. The beating is too light. And you young man, what are you here for? Are they coming out?" The middle-aged boss said with a sneer on his face like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

Fang You was a little surprised. Why hasn't the boss heard the news that the bald army has been wiped out? Could it be that those bald heads deliberately concealed it and wanted to see the middle-aged boss's jokes. Thinking of this, he smiled, "Boss, I'll come I passed by your store, you should still remember me."

"I've been to my store, and it looks familiar, but I just can't remember it..." The middle-aged boss looked at Fang You's face when he heard Fang You's words, and he was a little puzzled in his heart. The regular patrons of the company are not successful.

Fang You was not surprised that this middle-aged man had forgotten who he was. After all, it had been nearly half a year since he stepped into the Treasure Pavilion. Although half a year was not long, it was enough to make people forget many things. With a smirk, he wanted to remind the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man who had been staring at him, the doubts on his face gradually disappeared, pointed at Fang You with a shocked face, his fingers were trembling, "You... I remembered, you are, you are the last time I came to me The young fellow who sells stone mice in the shop."

The middle-aged man suddenly remembered Fang You, or rather he suddenly remembered the stone mouse. He had a deeper impression of the stone mouse than the young man in front of him. Don't think about it, don't want to think about it, I've always wanted to get this mouse, but the bald head he sent not only chased him away, but for some reason, they came back with injuries all over their bodies, which made him very annoyed. The stone mouse's chest became heavier, and gradually, the stone mouse became a pain in his heart.

At this time, seeing the owner of the stone mouse came to his store again, the middle-aged man was excited, pleasantly surprised, and had a trace of doubt in his heart.

"Haha, unexpectedly, the boss still remembers the young man who came to your store to sell stone mice, which makes me really feel very honored." Fang You laughed loudly, and his words were full of sarcasm and disdain.

(To be continued)