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Chapter 165 The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves

"Brother Sun, the bet we made was both of us lost..." Looking at the seed material, Yu Xuan suddenly sighed and said, "This is really the younger generation pushing the older generation. Our generation is already old..."

When they were in the Yangzhou hotel, Yu Xuan had a bet with Sun Lianda, which was to see who could choose the most expensive raw stone on the field. The two finally chose the same stone, but neither of them could have thought that the truly most expensive raw stone was won by Fang Yi.

"Yes, Fang Yi, how did you see this raw stone?" After hearing Yu Xuan's words, Sun Lianda was stunned for a moment. He was just admiring this stone, but why did he forget Fang Yi?

"Teacher, I...I just feel that there is something good in it..."

Fang Yi had no choice but to talk about the word "feeling". However, when he said that he felt, he was ridiculed by Zhao Hongtao. This time, Zhao Hongtao's mouth was closed tightly. There was no reason, because Fang Yi felt right.

"People's feelings are sometimes quite accurate..."

Yu Xuan thought for a while and said, "Fang Yi, by the end of the year, you will go to Myanmar with me. Go back and get your household registration done. Take the time to apply for a passport. From now on, you can study with Brother Sun for half a year, and then go to my place for another half a year. Since I have become your teacher, I will take turns to teach you..."

"Ah? Every six months? Then... If I get into graduate school, how can I go to school?" Fang Yi was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He had never even entered the elementary school class, but he still had a little yearning for his future graduate life.

"You are taking the postgraduate entrance examination, and you don't have to attend classes every day. Following you, Teacher Yu, is much more than learning in class..."

Sun Lianda also agreed with Yu Xuan's words because he knew that he should be more theoretical in teaching Fang Yi, and Yu Xuan is a practical school in the antique industry. Fang Yi can be more down-to-earth with him and learn a lot of knowledge that cannot be learned in books.

"Okay, I'll follow the arrangements of the two teachers..."

Hearing that he could learn more knowledge, Fang Yi nodded quickly. This trip to Yangzhou made him understand one thing, that is, the importance of practical experience. Although theoretical knowledge is important, he cannot see physical objects more often. It is all about paper talk. Didn’t he pay tuition of 500 yuan?

"Okay, it's delayed Xiao Zhao for an afternoon. Let's break up here. Let Xiao Zhao help you store the raw stone..."

Yu Xuan was just now calculating, but he poured all his energy into his mind. For people of his age, it was really a big waste, so he felt tired now and just wanted to go back and take a rest.

"Well, Fang Yi, you don't have to go to class tonight. You can read books at home..." Sun Lianda saw that his old friend was not in good condition. Not to mention Yu Xuan, even if he followed him back and forth these two days, his body would be a little unbearable.

"Thank you for your hard work in the teacher..."

Fang Yi knew how to look at the qi, and naturally saw the fatigue of the two teachers. He and Zhao Hongtao sent the two out and then went through the storage procedures for the raw stones. However, what surprised Zhao Hongtao was that Lan Lian had not left, and it seemed that she was waiting for Fang Yi.

"Fang Yi, to be honest, what is your relationship with that Mr. Lan?"

If it were someone else, Zhao Hongtao might not have such curiosity. It is because Lan Lian is so famous in Jinling. Who wouldn’t know that the beautiful boss of Xinbai is well-known in both the political and business circles of Jiangsu Province.

"Brother Zhao, she knows my teacher and begged me to help her carve something. That's the relationship..." Fang Yi's words were not considered fooling Zhao Hongtao. The fact was just like what he said, just concealing the matter of losing the magic weapon.

"It's that simple?"

Zhao Hongtao smacked his lips, but thinking about it, Fang Yi's first-hand jade carving level is no less than that of national-level craftsmen. From this point of view, Fang Yi's reason is quite sufficient.

"It's that simple..." Fang Yi folded the note written by Zhao Hongtao and put it in his pocket, and said, "Brother Zhao, don't believe me, please ask her, Lan Dongke is outside..."

"I asked her? I don't have such a relationship with her. Oh, I'll say a few more words..."

Seeing Fang Yi leaving, Zhao Hongtao quickly grabbed him and said, "Dr. Lan has a certain influence in the domestic business world and Hong Kong and Taiwan. It is right for you to make friends with her. If you take the high-end cultural and entertainment route in the future, these people will be potential buyers..."

Zhao Hongtao's words can be regarded as teaching Fang Yi. You should know that whether it is antiques or cultural relics, to put it bluntly, you are just playing with the word "money".

Perhaps some friends have said that there is money and money to play, and there is no money to play. This sentence is correct, but the level of play is different. Rich people play with a piece of beeswax for hundreds of thousands. The money they earn by selling things to them is naturally much more than selling a few strings of Vajra Star Moon.

"Brother Zhao, I understand..."

After hearing Zhao Hongtao's words, Fang Yi smiled bitterly and replied, "Only he himself knew that the reason why he helped Lan Lian make magic weapons was to end a cause and effect between the two. If Fang Yi had been for money, he would have collected the blank check that Lan Lian took out before.

"Dr. Lan, let Assistant Song give me the things, you go back..."

After leaving Zhao Hongtao's office, Fang Yi took the bag from Song Qing's hand. The bag of seed material and the two pieces of mountain material weighed dozens of kilograms, and was always carried by Song Qing.

"Mr. Fang, I'll ask you about that magic weapon..." When Fang Yi took the bag, Lan Lian walked to Fang Yi without caring about Song Qing's surprised eyes, and said softly in his ear, with a look of pleading on his face.

"Dr. Lan, don't worry, as long as three days or as much as one week, things should be done..."

Fang Yi nodded, suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said, "By the way, you leave me a bank account, I will turn around and call you the money for buying the raw stone..."

"Mr. Fang, let's just treat the money as the reward for me to carve jade..." Lan Lian shook her head and said, "With your skills, that little money is probably not enough. If you don't accept it, I really don't dare to ask you to carve things for me..."

Although the value of the raw stone increased by hundreds of times after it was untied, in Lan Lian's eyes, 100,000 yuan and 10 million yuan were no different. Moreover, the raw stone was originally chosen by Fang Yi, and it had nothing to do with her. This favor is only worth 100,000 yuan.

"One is one, two is two, don't confuse these two things..." Fang Yi shook his head when he heard this and said, "Dr. Lan, you should leave your account, otherwise I won't do that thing anymore. I will withdraw cash and send it to Xinbai..."

Fang Yi has his own principles as a human being. This time he helped Lan Lian not for money. Moreover, when he bought the raw stone, he also said that he borrowed Lan Lian's money, so Fang Yi had to return the more than 90,000 yuan to her no matter what.

"Okay, Mr. Fang, then you can transfer the money to this account..." After hearing Fang Yi's words, Lan Lian sighed, took out a business card, wrote a bank account on it, and handed it to Fang Yi.

"By the way, I need a set of jade-carving tools, a small manual grinder and polishing machine. Doctor Lan, see where you can sell it, and bring it to you tomorrow..."

Fang Yi thought about it and could not afford the money, but the tools for carving jade are still needed. This set of tools costs a lot of money. After paying Lan Lian 97,000, Fang Yi may not be able to afford it.

"Okay, Mr. Fang, at noon tomorrow at the latest, I will...I will ask Song Qing to hand over the things to you..." Lan Lian originally wanted to say that she had sent it, but looking at the expression on Fang Yi's face, she didn't seem to want to have much contact with her. When the words came to her mouth, she turned into Song Qing's sending it.

"Okay, just call the previous call..."
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