"Fang Yi, you guys are waiting here for a while, I'll go and get your ID first..."

After leaving Qin Haichuan's office area, Hua Ziyi took Fang Yi and Fatty to his office, poured a glass of water for the two of them and left. It was not that Hua Ziyi was not welcomed by him, but that Fang Yi's certificate really needed coordination from several departments. If he didn't come forward in person, he would probably not be able to get it done today.

"Fang Yi, the place we just went to was the imperial study where the emperor used to study?"

After Hua Ziyi left, the fat man became active. To be honest, the historical heritage is extremely profound. Even the fallen toothpick might be used by the three emperors of Kang and Yonggan. The fat man was really a little unwilling to let go in front of outsiders.

"It should be right. Let's look for the introduction of this museum to take a look..." Fang Yi couldn't answer the fat man's question. Compared to the Jinling Museum, which he had to go several times a day, he was much more unfamiliar with the place he was in.

"Hehe, maybe this is the place where the emperor lives..." The fat man was a little excited and wanted to touch everything with his hands.

"Fatty, you're thinking too much. This place should have been rebuilt later..."

Fang Yi came in and observed carefully. Although this row of office areas was also ancient buildings, the bricks and stone materials were obviously new, and the glazed tiles on the top were slightly different from the buildings I saw before.

"What if he doesn't matter, this place used to be the scope of the imperial city..."

The fat man leaned over to Fang Yi and said, "Fang Yi, that old man Qin asked you to join that association and be his assistant. I wonder if he has a salary? If he has a salary, then you are a public servant..."

The fat man's words were filled with a hint of envy. For the fat man, the city people and civil servants were always desirable, but he also knew that after he was discharged from the army and was not placed, he would probably not have the chance to be both civil servants in his life.

"That's Mr. Qin's support, so how can I get a salary..."

Fang Yi shook his head when he heard this. He knew that it was not that easy to join the system. According to the teacher's arrangement, after he passed the postgraduate entrance examination, he would let himself take the civil service examination. Only in this way can he enter the system.

However, although Fang Yi didn't say anything about the teacher's arrangement, he would not do it step by step, because he was originally from Taoism and advocated freedom in his mind. No matter what the reason was, Fang Yi would not add a layer of shackles to himself.

"It doesn't matter if you don't have a salary. With the entry and exit permit, we won't have to buy tickets here in the future..." The fat man was quite open-minded. He said that a ticket for this museum costs 100 yuan. In the future, he brought Shuangshuang and added a few more tricks. It would cost several hundred yuan just to buy tickets.

"Look at your promising..."

Fang Yi pointed at the fat man with a lot of laughter and tears. By the way, their brothers are all bosses now, and they have more than 100,000 yuan in flow every month. But the fat man's vision is still at the realm of having a barbarian advantage, and when he speaks, he will reveal his petite peasant heart.

"Fang Yi, what are you talking about?"

While Fang Yizheng was talking to the fat man, Hua Ziyi pushed the door and walked in and said, "The matter is almost done. When the leaders sign the meeting and sign the documents, the ID will be printed immediately, but it will be almost noon..."

"No hurry, Brother Hua, I'm sorry for this matter..." Fang Yi said.

"If you think you're troubled by me, just turn around and carve a seal for me..."

Hua Ziyi laughed when he heard this. Although he was a little arrogant, it was caused by his superior family background and growing environment since childhood. Hua Ziyi was still very impressed by Fang Yi's craftsmanship of seal carving. The feeling of superiority that he had previously revealed in front of Fang Yi was now restrained.

"Okay, Brother Hua, a matter of one word..." Fang Yi agreed in one go. It was really nothing to him to carve a seal.

"Fang Yi, thank you. I'll give you the seal stone..."

After hearing Fang Yi's words, Hua Ziyi suddenly laughed. He knew that although Fang Yi was not famous now, his ability to carve seals was real. With the help of his teacher, it would not take long for the seal to be engraved by Fang Yi to be hard to find.

"By the way, Fang Yi, where do you live now?"

Hua Ziyi, who was in a good mood, said, "Let's take all the things here. There is a guesthouse in the museum, and the conditions are pretty good. I'll go and open a room card for you in the afternoon. You can just come here to live..."

"Hmm? Is this... convenient?"

Fang Yi hesitated for a moment, but he really didn't want to go back to the guesthouse that the fat man was looking for. Not only was the place wet and dark, but there was a strange smell inside. People like Fang Yi who grew up in the mountains could not bear it.

"What's inconvenient, a matter of one sentence..."

Hua Ziyi stood up and said, "You can just move here in the afternoon. I'll help you keep an eye on the ID. By the way, it's okay now. I'll find you a tour guide. You two can go around the museum..."

I have to say that people from aristocratic families like Hua Ziyi are very thoughtful when doing things, and they arrange everything in a few words. Moreover, his kindness shows also give people a feeling of spring breeze, which makes Fang Yi unable to even say what he refuses.

After Fang Yi and Fatty had a tour around the museum, they received a call from Hua Ziyi and took them to eat a meal of Quanjude's duck in Wangfujing. Before leaving, they handed Fang Yi two room cards, but they opened one for each of them.

By three or four o'clock in the afternoon, Fatty and Fang Yi had already moved into the museum's guesthouse. Compared with the pheasant guesthouse that was a bit like the Eight Great Hutongs, this place is a quiet place with tidy rooms, and the rooms are clean and clean, not bad at all compared to ordinary star-rated hotels.

"Fang Yi, it's better to have power than to have money. It's better to be an official..." The fat man leaned on Fang Yi's room and lay on Fang Yi's bed with his back on his back.

"You are reluctant to spend money..."

Fang Yi curled his lips when he heard this. Although their brothers’ income is not as good as those bosses who do big business, it is considered higher than that of the working class. It’s just that Fatty and Sanpao are too cheap.

"I'm afraid of being poor..."

The fat man's voice was a little low and he spoke, "When I was the poorest, I picked up cigarette butts from others on the construction site, and he was all red plums that cost five yuan a pack. I couldn't even pick up the Hongta Mountain. I was afraid to go back to the past..."

People who have never been poor cannot understand the psychology of fat people, but many people who start from scratch have had this kind of psychological process. No matter whether they save abnormally or spend too much money after they have money, they always feel that insecure.

"Fatty, don't worry, we will get better and better!"

Fang Yi does not attach much importance to money. Although he could only distinguish between a hundred yuan bill and ten yuan a few months ago, Fang Yi was very concerned about it. Making money was originally used for spending. His usual expenses were only because he didn't need it, but Fang Yi did not want to feel wronged about food, clothing, housing and transportation when going out.

"Well, Fang Yi, I believe you..."

The fat man nodded heavily. Looking back, he seemed to have dreamed over the past few months. You know, at this time last year, the fat man was still moving bricks on the construction site. In less than a year, he not only had a house in the city, but also moved his household registration in. The serious ones were already from the city.

"Okay, get out of here if you're fine. Your stinky feet have trampled all my bed sheets..."

Seeing that the fat man was not in high spirits, the tears seemed to be about to circulate in his eyes. Fang Yi picked him up and said, "Hurry back to your house and call your family to report on your work. Please stop stuttering with me..."

Fang Yi knew that Fatty and Meng Shuangshuang were making great progress. According to Fatty, when Meng Shuangshuang was on the winter vacation, Fatty would accompany her to her hometown. If nothing unexpected happened, Meng Shuangshuang would get married after graduation.

"You are jealous of your buddy..."

After being thrown out of the room by Fang Yi, the fat man squeezed his head into the door with a sloppy face and said, "Brother Yi, do you want me to call Officer Bai and ask her over to create a chance for you? Don't say that your buddy doesn't miss you..."

"Get out of here, I'm full of dirty thoughts..."

Fang Yi pushed the fat man's head out of the door in anger, but after he closed the door, he took out his cell phone with his backhand. Fang Yi was wondering if he wanted to call Bai Chuxia—
Chapter completed!