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Chapter 249: Hua Ziyi's Hobbies

"Brother Hua, let's go and have a look..." After driving away the fat man, Fang Yi said to Hua Ziyi.

"Fang Yi, Wu Tianbao is doing all about stinging the dog skin, so I won't join in the fun..."

Hua Ziyi is not a person who likes to watch the fun by nature, and he doesn't like Wu Tianbao very much, so he also wants to follow the fat man to wait for Fang Yi at the door.

"No, Brother Hua, you can't go..." Fang Yi smiled and grabbed Hua Ziyi and said, "If Wu Tianbao is bullying people again, Brother Hua, you still have to be fair..."

"I'm not a policeman, why are you fair in charge?" Hua Ziyi smiled bitterly when he heard this, but the two men were not so good-looking, so he immediately followed Fang Yi into the crowd.

In the middle of the crowd, there were four people standing, three of whom were chasing one. Among the three, there was Wu Tianbao, who was identified by the fat man before. Wu Tianbao was not tall, about 1.7 meters tall, but he was very strong. Among the three, he was the most ruthless.

As for the person who was beaten, he looked very young and looked just in his early 17 or 18 years old. He was holding a backpack with both hands and keep dodging, but the person was surrounded by people watching the fun. The man couldn't run away, and Wu Tianbao and others' fists and feet kept falling on him.

"Hey, buddy, what's going on?" Fang Yi asked someone next to him.

"Who knows, they started fighting from the store and fought until outside the store, three against one, these people were too unauthorized..." The man next to him curled his lips. Although he was speaking with righteousness, his body was not moving at all, and he was looking at him with a flash of eyebrows.

"Brother Hua, don't you know that Wu Tianbao?" Fang Yi pointed to the middle of the venue and said, "Go up and help me to pull a fight. If you beat me again, you will be beaten to death..."

Although Fang Yi shouted that Hua Zi would change his scourge, he showed a look of surprise when he looked at the young man.

Fang Yi discovered that although the young man was fucked and kicked a lot, his body was very flexible, and his hands almost protected all the vital points on his body. Fang Yi could see that this young man should be a trainer. And his kung fu is not weak.

"It's not so good. What are the three men trying toward a child?" Seeing the situation in front of him, Hua Ziyi also showed a little anger on his face. He stood out and shouted, "Stop it all. The police are here..."

"It's just right that the policeman is here. This guy steals things from my shop..."

When Wu Tianbao heard someone stand up for justice, he stopped. He said that he had been with Panjiayuan for almost ten years, and his relationship could be said to be deeply rooted. Even if the police station came, he would only help him.

"Hmm? Is it Brother Hua?"

Wu Tianbao looked at the person who was talking and his face changed. His originally vicious face filled with a few smiles. He quickly said to the other two: "Okay. Stop beating. Today, this kid is lucky. I won't bother with him..."

"Old Wu, I really don't know. Your business is almost the same as the underworld..." Hua Ziyi said sarcastically. He and Wu Tianbao were not on the same page at all, and Wu Tianbao was not of the same level, so Hua Ziyi was not afraid of offending him.

"Oh, Brother Hua, you are wronged by me, Old Wu..." When Wu Tianbao heard Hua Ziyi's words, he cried out, "This kid came to my shop, his hands and feet were not clean and he even beat people. Look. My face is still blue..."

Pointing to his face, someone else saw that Wu Tianbao's face was swollen near the corner of his eyes. Some onlookers who didn't know who Wu Tianbao was immediately accused the young man.

"You... you are talking nonsense. You are wronged..." The young man straightened up, but although his kung fu was very good in Fang Yi's opinion, his social experience was a bit insufficient. What he said over and over again was that Wu Tianbao wronged him.

"Boy, if you dare to talk nonsense, I will send you to the police station now..." Wu Tianbao glared.

"Old Wu, what's the point of scaring a child?" Hua Ziyi interrupted Wu Tianbao and said, "Okay, let others go, and have a child to care about it. If you spread it, don't be scolded by others?"

"Okay, Brother Hua has spoken, I, Old Wu, listen..." Wu Tianbao said to the young man: "Boy, you are lucky, get out of here..."

As he spoke, Wu Tianbao glanced at the young man's backpack, revealing a hint of regret.

"You...you are wronged..." The young man was not well aware of the world, and he was still thinking about reasoning with Wu Tianbao, but before he finished speaking, he felt that his wrists were tightening, and a powerful force had already pulled him into the crowd.

"You...who are you?"

The young man showed a look of shock on his face. He had been practicing martial arts with his grandfather since he was three years old. He had been practicing for fourteen or five years. Even the buffalo used for farmland in rural areas could not be pulled at all, but now he was pulled over by someone. The young man's shock was extraordinary.

"Go out first..."

Fang Yi pulled the man seven or eight meters away in one breath, then stopped, pointed to the gate of Panjiayuan, and said, "You go there first, wait for me, I will go there for half an hour at most. If there is anything, let's talk about it..."

"Hey, you... who are you? How did you practice this skill?" The young man's mouth opened, but unexpectedly Fang Yi had already let go of him and his body squeezed back into the already dispersed crowd.

"Brother Hua, it's better to meet me by chance than to invite me. You must have got Lao Wu for a cup of tea today..." Seeing the young man leave, Wu Tianbao focused on Hua Ziyi. After staying in the antiques in the capital for so long, Wu Tianbao naturally knew Hua Ziyi's identity.

Moreover, Wu Tianbao also knew that as many as seven or eight years, the young man in front of him would definitely become a member of the National Cultural Relics Appraisal Committee. The reason was that Hua Ziyi had a good teacher and a family background with a profound background.

Wu Tianbao usually wants to flatter such a person. Since he met him now, Wu Tianbao naturally did not want to let Hua Ziyi go. He invited him in a stern manner, and he was very arrogant and did not let Hua Ziyi go if he didn't go in.

"Boss Wu, let it go today, I'll come with my friend..."

Hua Ziyi is young and precocious. Although he is only twenty-six years old this year, he is very mature. Even though he doesn't like Wu Tianbao, Wu Tianbao has sold his face and let the young man go. So Hua Ziyi doesn't show any dissatisfaction on his face at this moment, just using an excuse that a friend is ruling Wu Tianbao's invitation.

"Brother Hua's friend is my friend. Come in and have a cup of tea..."

Wu Tianbao looked around Hua Ziyi and happened to see Fang Yi who had just returned. He hurriedly said, "Brother, come to my old Wu shop to sit down. Take whatever you like. I, Wu Tianbao, like to make friends the most..."

"Brother Hua, Boss Wu is so enthusiastic, let's go in and sit..." When Hua Ziyi was about to find a reason to shirk it, Fang Yi's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and he was stunned for a moment. He couldn't figure out Fang Yi's thoughts.

"Fang Yi, you..."

Not to mention that Hua Ziyi is a little confused, even Bai Chuxia is puzzled. Logically, Wu Tianbao cheated them for 40,000 yuan, and the other 40,000 yuan sold are all currency of poor quality. How could Fang Yi be so kind to him?

"It's just a sitting place. Boss Wu is not a tiger's den here..." Fang Yi gave Hua Ziyi a look and pinched Bai Chuxia's palm at the same time.

"Okay, Old Wu, but I still have something to do later, I really can't stay there for a long time..." Hua Ziyi didn't know what Fang Yi was thinking, but if Fang Yi wanted to make friends with Wu Tianbao, Hua Ziyi would not believe it anyway.

"Oh, please, please come in..." Seeing that Hua Ziyi actually heard Fang Yi's words, Wu Tianbao was surprised and looked at Fang Yi up and down. He was a little confused about Fang Yi's origin.

He is surrounded by a girl with excellent appearance, body and temperament. Her temperament is also good, and it can also make Hua Ziyi change her mind. In Wu Tianbao's opinion, Fang Yi should be a young master with a relatively identity in a circle in Beijing.

Wu Tianbao naturally dared not offend such a person, and naturally he became a little more enthusiastic. After bringing a few people into the store, he said to the two people who had just fought with him: "It's not open today, don't let those idle people come in..."

"Oh, Boss Wu, how embarrassed you have delayed your business?" Fang Yi, who was walking in, immediately stopped hearing Wu Tianbao's instructions, turned around and acted as if he was about to walk outside the store.

"What's the matter? What can you do if you come to the door if you just close for ten days and a half months?"

Wu Tianbao quickly stopped Fang Yi and said, "I happened to have some tea from the Dahongpao Mother Tree yesterday. I don't know if it's true or false. Brother Hua is an expert, so I must taste it for me today..."

Wu Tianbao knew that although Hua Ziyi was not old, he was a real person in the tea ceremony. In recent years, the new tea and tea tasting held by Zhejiang Province had to invite Hua Ziyi to go there. When he mentioned tea, Hua Ziyi would probably be moved.

"The tea leaves of the mother tree in Dahongpao?"

Sure enough, when Hua Ziyi heard the words "Dahongpao Mother Tree", he showed a look of consciousness on his face, and looked at Wu Tianbao and said, "Old Wu, the mother tree does not produce much tea every year. Where did you get it?"

The reason why Dahongpao is famous is that the mother trees. Since the Ming and Qing Dynasties, the tea leaves on the mother trees have been presented to the emperor as tributes, and the tea leaves around Wuyi Mountain are also famous, collectively known as Dahongpao.

To this day, the mother trees in Dahongpao have long been protected. Armed police are on guard all year round. The tea produced by the mother trees is simply not seen in the market. It can be said that the price is hard to find a gram of gold.
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