"These waste materials are worth hundreds of thousands, right?"

Looking at the waste of Hetian jade thrown all over the floor, Fang Yi smacked his lips. He wouldn't think of these things when carving the formation, but it felt a little distressing to see it. In the eyes of others, these are all the best Hetian jades. If they are carved and sold, they will be money.

However, these waste materials are basically the size of fingernails, so they can't carve anything else. Fang Yi could only find a broom and dustpan, throw them all into the trash can, and clean the room inside and out.

"Okay, let's go to the market today. I don't know how Sanpao and Fatty are?"

After packing the room, Fang Yi put the magic weapon and the seed material of the blue lotus into a small bag. After seeing that it was already past nine o'clock in the morning, he took the bag and walked out to the antique market.

"Fang Yi, why are you here today?"

When he saw Fang Yi appearing next to his stall, Fatty and Sanpao were both stunned. From Fang Yi saying he wanted to go into seclusion to carve jade for others, he has not shown his face in the market for almost a week and has not even called a phone call. During this period, Sanpao and Fatty did all kinds of things such as purchasing and sales at the stalls.

"Hey, Sanpao, you said Fang Yi hasn't come out these days, why does it seem like he has become a different person?" The fat man suddenly stared at Fang Yi. He found that Fang Yi, who was standing in front of him, had some change in temperament, but the fat man couldn't tell what was wrong.

Sanpao stared at Fang Yi, nodded, and said, "It's a bit, why do you feel like you just went down the mountain, it's a bit unrestrained..."

After entering the realm of refining Qi and transforming into gods, although Fang Yi became more restrained, his temperament of dust removal could not be concealed for a while. Fatty and Sanpao grew up with him, so he naturally saw the difference at a glance.

"I don't live in the world? Is the northwest wind all day?" Fang Yi knew his own changes, so he looked at the things on his stall, changed the topic, and said, "Is this batch of goods new? Their quality is average..."

Fang Yi and his friends' stalls are now mainly selling cultural relics. Most of the goods purchased by Fatty and Sanpao are small-leafed red sandalwood and various Bodhi beads. But Fang Yi could tell at a glance that compared with those from Manjun, the goods sold now are much worse.

"They are all goods purchased temporarily in Jinling. The price is expensive and you have to choose. Can the quality be good?"

The fat man muttered and said, "Fang Yi, when do you have time, go to Beijing? Let's buy more goods at a time. Now the business is very good every day, and you are not afraid of not being able to sell..."

Although there are news that the antique market in Chaotian Palace is moving, as a famous tourist attraction in Jinling, the transactions of this antique market are still very prosperous now. Basically, Fatty and Sanpao have to last goods every four or five days, and the turnover every week is more than 30,000.

But the price of their purchases is a little higher now. Even if they add beads, the profit can only be controlled at about 30%. Compared with the previous profit of more than 50%, both Fatty and Sanpao felt a little painful.

"Yes, Fang Yi, why don't we go to Beijing together? I heard that the things over there are not only cheaper, but also many kinds. Even if you remove the round-trip fee, you will earn more than getting goods from Jinling..."

Sanpao agreed with the fat man's words. The two of them had already found out the purchase channels in Beijing during this period, but Fang Yi didn't say anything. The two of them didn't have enough money, so they kept dragging them down.

"Go to Beijing to purchase goods?"

Fang Yi scratched his head when he heard this. After coming out of the closed yard, he suddenly changed from a practitioner who was not as good as a worldly practitioner to a secular person who had to consider both the firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea. This change made Fang Yi feel a little uncomfortable for a moment.

"It's okay to go and explore the way first, but I'm not available lately and I have no money..."

Fang Yi calculated the time. Man Jun should have returned from traveling now. He made an appointment with Zhao Hongtao to go to Qiong Province for a few days. More importantly, Fang Yi has no money now, and even if he goes to Beijing, he can only use the working capital from the stall to purchase goods.

"I am really good at making money. I just got one million yuan, and the 97,000 yuan I got from Blue Lotus, only three thousand left..."

Thinking about the expenses made during this period, Fang Yi was speechless. As early as when he was in seclusion, Fang Yi had already transferred 97,000 yuan from Lan Lian to her account. Now Fang Yi's card only costs a few thousand yuan.

The money that ordinary people can't make in their entire lives is in Fang Yi's hands and spends everything without even a month. Fang Yi also admires himself when it comes to the speed of spending money.

"There is no money? Isn't there still a hundred thousand left?"

Fang Yi's words made Fatty and Sanpao stunned at the same time. There were still 50,000 or 60,000 working capital in the stall. With Fang Yi's 100,000, they could almost get 150,000 yuan in goods, and 150,000 yuan in goods were enough for them to sell for two or three months. At that time, once the funds were collected, a virtuous cycle could be formed.

"I bought jade for 100,000 yuan, and bought a piece of Hetian jade's raw stone..."

After returning from Yangzhou, Fang Yi has been busy and has not told Fatty and the others about buying the seed material. Fatty and Sanpao thought that Fang Yi's trip to Yangzhou was all about Blue Lotus' money.

"Then...then the matter of going to Beijing to purchase goods should be slow..."

After hearing Fang Yi's words, Fatty and Sanpao were both depressed. In the past, 50,000 or 60,000 yuan was already a huge sum of money, but if they threw this money into the cultural and entertainment market, they couldn't even hear a sound. It seemed a bit worthwhile to take so much money to the capital.

"Or, you two go to the capital first..."

Fang Yi thought for a while and said, "The things in Beijing are almost 20% cheaper than here. You can save about 10,000 yuan for 50,000 yuan. You can get in and out for 20,000 yuan. You won't be compensated for travel expenses. You can go on a journey and after our capital turns over, you can establish a relatively stable purchasing channel with the other side..."

"That's fine. Let Qianqian see the stall for a few days, and I will go there with the fat man..."

Sanpao and the fat man looked at each other and nodded in agreement. With the names of Zhao Hongtao and Sun Lianda, the two of them are now in the antique market. Everyone knows that Miao Qianqian is Sanpao's girlfriend. Even if she is guarding the stall alone, she is not afraid of tourists causing trouble at the stall.

"Sure, wait until I come back and think of a way to solve the problem of funds..."

Fang Yi basically has no idea about money, but if their business wants to develop, it really cannot be separated from money. If both teachers didn't agree with Fang Yi's move to the raw stone, Fang Yi would have really wanted to sell it.

"If you want me to tell me, you just want to be face-saving and suffer..."

The fat man curled his lips when he heard this and said, "If you hook up with Chairman Lan, you can come with eight million without reaching out? Our brothers can also follow you to get along with you. By the way, Director Lan has called Sanpao several times these days..."

"Get out of here, let's say I'll sell you..."

Fang Yi kicked the fat man angrily, but the fat man reminded him that he could notify Lan Lian to come over. After handing the refined magic weapon to her, he would have settled his mind for the time being.

"Sanpao, use the phone number for me..." Fang Yi asked Sanpao to call and called Lan Lian.

"Mr. Fang? Is it you? I've been waiting for your call..."

When Lan Lian heard Fang Yi's voice, she was obviously a little excited. Although she had slept well these days, she was always afraid that the talisman would suddenly burn out one day. Every day, she would take it out of her wallet to see it, and once she almost tore it apart.

"Dr. Lan, go to the antique shop you came to last time, the things are ready..." Fang Yi said simply and hung up the phone, throwing the phone to Sanpao casually.

"Fang Yi, you can buy a mobile phone too, otherwise we won't be able to contact you when you go out?" Sanpao said with some resentment. Fang Yi left his mobile phone number for others. Not only Lan Lian would call the phone, but Sun Lianda Manjun and the others would call him.

If Sanpao was just buying a mobile phone, he would be quite happy to answer the phone, and the voice would be very loud when answering the phone, for fear that others would not hear it. However, after playing for more than a month, the freshness has passed. Now every time he answers the phone, he feels sorry for the two-way charges.

"I'm not used to bringing this thing..." Fang Yi shook his head when he heard this. He lived in the mountains and forests since he was a child, free and had to obey any rules. The most annoying thing was being bound and bound.

"You can't turn on the computer if you buy it..." Sanpao said, "Put it on it and then turn on it when you want to find someone else, so you can save you from looking for phone calls everywhere..."

"Hmm? What you said makes some sense..." Sanpao's words made Fang Yi feel a little moved. He said it was right. No one had to turn on the phone when buying a mobile phone. Buy one on it and keep it for phone calls, which would make it convenient for him.

"Look back and see if there is a suitable one, I will buy one..." Fang Yi touched the card in his pocket. Now he was a little short of money, but Fang Yi was not very picky about his phone. As long as he could make a phone call, it would be enough for a thousand-eight dollars.

"Oh, Brother Yi, you have such a big face. I guess Dong Lan is coming soon..." When Fang Yi was chatting with the fat man Sanpao, Sanpao's cell phone rang. As soon as he looked at the number, Sanpao handed the phone to Fang Yi.

After answering the phone, it was indeed Lan Lian who called her. She had already arrived at the parking lot of the antique market and was about to go to Manjun's antique shop-
Chapter completed!