"Fatty, how do you feel now?" Fang Yi was a little worried when he looked pale.

"Dirty, nausea, uncomfortable, want to vomit..."

The fat man summarized his physical condition and looked at Fang Yi and said, "Brother Yi, you see, I'm like this. Otherwise, let me choose one of your objects. I will leave it to my son as a family heirloom in the future..."

"Do you have it in your stomach?" Sanpao joked, "How come your condition is similar to your pregnancy? Fatty, if you can give birth to a baby in your stomach, how about I use the enamel porcelain as a heirloom for you?"

"Where you go, you are standing and talking without any pain. If you have the ability, go here to try it?" The fat man rolled his eyes when he heard this, shook his head, and said, "I have to wash my face. The more he lies, the more dizzy he becomes!"

The fat man walked into the bathroom shakingly as he spoke. After a moment, a pig-killing shout came from the bathroom: "Sanpao, did you hit the slap on my face? Fatty, I'll fight you!"

The fat man with finger marks on his face in the mirror was not worried about washing his face, and rushed out of the bathroom. The fat man was wondering just now that he had hallucinations, but why was there a burning pain on his face?

"Hey, fat man, what does it have to do with your slap marks on your face?" Sanpao said while dodging: "You slap yourself after having hallucinations. If you don't believe me, ask Fang Yi and Brother Man, you have hit the slap marks yourself?"

"Fuck, Fatty Master's fingers are so thick, Fatty Master himself doesn't know?"

The fat man ignored Sanpao and pressed him directly on the sofa, and hit him with two fists. Sanpao put his face on his face with two arms. The fat man who had just woken up didn't have much strength at all, so Sanpao asked him to vent.

"Okay, stop making trouble!" Seeing the two of them fighting for a while, Fang Yi pulled the fat man down, took out two cell phones from the bag and threw them over.

"What are you doing? Send a phone?" Seeing the unopened phone box, the fat man blinked his eyes and said, "Brother Yi, just send us two phones to two of us. Isn't that cheap?"

"It's not for you, it's for Meng Shuangshuang and Sanpao's wife..." Fang Yi glared at his eyes, reached out and said, "If you don't want to take it, I'm afraid I can't send it out?"

"Don't let it go, why don't you?" The fat man quickly retracted his hand and said with a smile: "Thank you, Brother Yi. I was just talking about buying a mobile phone for Shuangshuang, and you thought of going ahead..."

"The New Year is coming soon, let's count the benefits in the store..."

Fang Yi waved his hand and said to the fat man: "Meng Shuangshuang will graduate next year. Ask her if she is willing to work in the store. If she doesn't want to, don't force her. What if she says she is a college student..."

Although major domestic universities have begun to expand their enrollment in the past few years, college students from prestigious universities are still very popular. Fang Yi is afraid that Meng Shuangshuang will not look down on their small shop.

"This... I have to go back and discuss it with Shuangshuang!" Although the fat man was whispering outside, he was definitely a wise man of twenty-four filial piety when he returned home. Not only did he pay all his salary and income, he also had to be prepared to serve his wife at all times.

"Well, but I need to give a reply as soon as possible. Brother Man said that the store is not very staffed!"

Fang Yi nodded when he heard this. He was quite inclined to let Meng Shuangshuang come to work in the store because she had experience in sales and had high education, so it was easier to communicate with others. Man Jun told Fang Yi several times in private and asked Fang Yi to find a way to keep Meng Shuangshuang.

The store they opened now has two stores connected, with a large area, and each store requires at least two people. It’s okay when Fatty and the others are there, but once they leave this time like they have been in Myanmar for a long time, the staff in the store will immediately become nervous.

Meng Shuangshuang is now in her senior year, and she has basically finished all the school’s courses. Now she is saying that she is going out for an internship, but the school is actually giving them a job search. So as long as Meng Shuangshuang is willing, she doesn’t have to go to school at all. She just needs to stay in school for a while when she is about to graduate.

"Yes, fat man, the salary in our store is not low..." Man Jun said from the side: "If your girlfriend doesn't come, I'll recruit someone else..."

Originally, when setting up a street stall, Fang Yi and the others didn't get a salary. Only Sanpao's wife got a salary in Manjun's store. However, after moving to the store, except Fang Yi, now, as long as you are a normal person on duty, you have to pay a salary, and the payment is not low.

Man Jun Sanpao and Fatty, the three of them cost 6,000 yuan a month, while Sanpao’s wife Miao Qianqian and Si Yuanjie are 5,000 yuan. Although Meng Shuangshuang only helped her temporarily, she also paid her a monthly salary of 4,000 yuan. In Jinling, the average per capita salary is only more than 1,000 yuan now, the salary of their antique shop can be said to be very high.

"Hey, Brother Man, don't worry. I'll tell Shuangshuang later when I go back, and I'll be able to answer you tomorrow..."

When the fat man heard Man Jun's words, he was anxious. He knew that the salary in his store was high. Although Meng Shuangshuang graduated from undergraduate studies, if he went out to work, he would probably not even get half of the salary in the store.

"Okay, if both of them don't do it, I'll find someone else."

Man Jun nodded. Before and after the New Year, it was a time for business to be busy, especially since Fang Yi is back now, and his works have also led to the sales of many other items in the store. So now, Man Jun and San Pao couple are simply too busy to do it.

"Brother Man, don't rush to recruit people first. Can't I still hold on to this..." The fat man said with a flattering smile. He had already made up his mind. Even if Meng Shuangshuang disagreed, he would agree. Where can I find such a high-paying job?

"That's a big deal, haven't you asked for leave?"

Hearing the fat man's words, Man Jun was immediately disgusted and said, "You and Meng Shuangshuang are going to ask for leave, Sanpao and Qianqian are going to ask for leave again, and Si Yuanjie is not back. I'm the only one to look at the store. What did we say before?"

"Brother Man, I have to go to my father-in-law's house for leave. Brother is going to pursue happiness!"

The fat man bowed to Man Jun with a bitter face, turned around and changed his face, and said to Sanpao: "Your kid's house is in Jinling, Miao Qianqian is also from Jinling. I said, why should you take leave if you have nothing to do? Can't you be honest in the store?"

"Okay..." The fat man was interrupted by Man Jun before he finished speaking. "You have a father-in-law, but there are no three shots? He only took three days off, but you kid have hired them for half a month!"

"Hehe, the first time I came to the door, I have to show it. You don't know, Shuangshuang and the others are so hard that they have to fetch water when they eat. You said it's easy for me, I..." The fat man squeezed his little eyes, how pitiful it was, and he almost burst into tears.

"I'm going to cry and go home and cry. I've been sleeping for a whole day here. Don't you want to leave?" Fang Yi kicked the fat man's butt and said, "Let's go back to Sanpao to advance some money. When you get to Meng Shuangshuang, don't sting your money. The money you should spend must be spent..."

"Okay, Brother Yi is better to me!" The fat man turned around and hugged Fang Yi, and was disgusting to kiss Fang Yi in the face, but Fang Yi kicked him away again.

"You two will go back first. Brother Man will take the photo before leaving. By the way, when I come here, I must call first!" Fang Yi waved his hand and asked the fat man and Sanpao to leave. The two of them slept with Fang Yi for a day, but they didn't know how they were cleaned up when they got home.

"Fang Yi..." After the fat man and Sanpao left, Man Jun looked at Fang Yi with a look of wanting to speak but stopping on his face.

"What's wrong?" Fang Yi said inexplicably, "Brother Man, just tell me if you have something to do. I have something to do and I want to ask you for help..."

"You have something to do to ask me for help?"

Man Jun was stunned when he heard this. Although Fang Yi had not been here for a long time, he had two domestic master-level teachers and a senior brother of a museum director. Man Jun really didn't know what he could help Fang Yi.

"Well, it's about Brother Hu..." Fang Yi nodded.

"You're talking about the one who lives in my yard?"

Hearing Fang Yi's words, Man Jun laughed and said, "All the things in my yard have been moved out. Your friend can live there for as long as he wants. Don't mention rent or something to me. It would be boring if you mention this."

At first, Man Jun asked Fang Yi and his brothers to live in his home. First, they drove and hit Fang Yi and felt a little guilty, but second, they wanted to use Fang Yi and Sun Liandala to get some relationship. They were not really so kind to do good deeds.

But Man Jun didn't expect that since Fang Yi lived at home, he seemed to have invited a God of Wealth. In the past six months, as long as he was with Fang Yi, it would be difficult for Man Jun to make money. The money he earned in these days was almost more than the accumulated accumulation of the previous ten years.

So not to mention that Fang Yi just lets his friends live in his free house, even if Fang Yi wants that yard, Man Jun will give it away without hesitation. You should know that in just over a dozen days since the antique market opened to now, the money Man Jun earned is enough to buy those two yards.

"It's not this..."

Seeing Man Jun thinking a little wrong, Fang Yi couldn't help but smile and said, "My friend is an overseas Chinese in Thailand. Something happened in Thailand. He smuggled it, so he has no identity in China. He thought of buying a pet shop after the New Year. I want Brother Man to come forward and help him!"

Originally, Fang Yi wanted the fat man to come forward to do this, but after all, the fat man had no deep foundation in Jinling and his connections were far inferior to Man Jun. So after thinking about it, he still asked Man Jun for this matter.

"It's okay to help him set up a store in my name..." Hearing Fang Yi's words, Man Jun pondered for a while and said, "But if you don't have an identity, it will be a little troublesome after a long time..."

The public security in Jinling is relatively good, especially when opening a store in a scenic tourist area. Clerks usually need to check their health certificates and ID cards, and the temporary population must be registered at the police station. If Hu Lizhi's identity is not resolved, it will not be able to withstand the investigation at all.

"Identity is actually not difficult to solve..."

Fang Yi has been living in the city for a while and has learned about some household registration. After thinking about it for a while, he said, "Brother Man, please help Brother Hu first. I will find a way to solve the identity problem!"

"Can you have a way?" Man Jun was stunned for a moment when he heard this, "He is a foreign illegal household. It is not a trivial matter to find out. Even if he has a Tiezi in the Public Security Bureau, they may not dare to take on this job!"

Man Jun is a native of Jinling and has been doing business for so many years. Naturally, he has many connections, but he has no confidence in giving an identity to a black household out of thin air, because this is not something that money can solve.

"I'll go back to Fangcun to ask during the New Year, it shouldn't be a big problem..."

Fang Yi laughed when he heard this. The management of household registration in big cities was very strict, but in a place like Fang Village where many people have never left the mountain in their entire lives, the management was much more relaxed. As far as Fang Yi knew, the elderly over 60 years old in that village had basically never applied for an ID card.

ps: I have to drive five thousand miles the day after tomorrow. I will update it in the next few days! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!