Riding his bicycle, it didn't take long for Fang Mutian to return to the community where their home was located. After parking his bicycle, he went upstairs carrying two bags.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw his second uncle and second wife chatting with his parents in the living room. The food had been prepared and waiting for him.

Immediately, Fang Mutian said apologetically: "Sorry, second uncle and second mother, I kept you waiting for so long."

"It's okay, why are the family talking about this?" Fang Mutian's second uncle Fang Haijun waved his hand, and then saw the bag in Fang Mutian's hand, and asked curiously: "Mu Tian, ​​what is that in your hand?"

Fang Mutian said with a smile: "They are two puppies I picked up on the way back, but these are not ordinary dogs, they are Tibetan Mastiffs."

"Tibetan Mastiff? Real or fake?" Fang Haijun stared, quickly came to Fang Mutian, took the bag, opened it, looked at it, and said in surprise: "It's really a Tibetan Mastiff, Mutian, did you really pick it up?"

"Of course they were picked up. I don't know which idiot threw them away. These two puppies are not cheap at all." Fang Mutian said with a blushing face. Naturally, he couldn't say that they were picked up by some gangsters.

Came for robbery.

Fang Haijun took out the two little Tibetan mastiffs from his pocket, looked at them and said: "These two little Tibetan mastiffs are in very good condition, and the price is definitely not low, and they are one male and one female. I didn't expect you to be so lucky, Mutian."

Well, even good things like this can happen."

Fang Mutian said with a smile: "I have been very lucky during this period. Last time I went to Gambling Stone Street and bought a random piece of wool, I was able to cut out very good jadeite."

Hearing Fang Mutian's words, Fang's father and mother all laughed. Such luck was indeed very good, and they were very happy in their hearts.

After briefly handling the two little Tibetan mastiffs, Fang Mutian put the other black plastic bag into his room, washed his hands, and started lunch.

On the dinner table.

"Second uncle and second mother, thank you for your help to our family some time ago. I respect you." Fang Mutian said to the navy couple as he picked up a glass of beer.

Although Fang Mutian had to go to class in the afternoon, one or two glasses of beer had no impact on him, and Fang's father and mother did not stop him.

"Second brother, sister-in-law, we also thank you for your generous help." Fang's father and Fang's mother also picked up a glass of wine and said. Fang's father's illness is almost healed now, so drinking is no problem.

Fang Haijun and his wife quickly said: "Thank you, thank you. We are a family, and that is how it should be."

"What I'm saying is that if one family doesn't speak the same language as the other, if you say that, it's too foreign." Lin Rong, Fang Mutian's second mother, also said.

Fang Mutian nodded with a smile and said, "That's what my second uncle and my mother-in-law said. Okay, no more. Come on, my second uncle and my mother-in-law, let's toast you."

After having a drink, Fang Mutian immediately said: "Second uncle and second mother, in addition to thanking you for inviting you here today, we also have one more thing we want to discuss with you."

"Oh, what's the matter? Mu Tian, ​​tell me." Fang Haijun said while eating the food.

Fang Mutian said: "It's like this. Because my father was sick before, their previous jobs were not high-paying and extremely tiring, so I resigned from them. Now my father's illness has recovered. Although our family

I also have some money, so I can let them sit idle at home, but they can’t stay idle and want to go out to work.”

"My idea is that going out to work for others is not as good as running your own business. However, running your own business is not an easy task. There is a lot of complicated work to do. I heard Xiaopang say before, Uncle Er, do you want to expand?

Clothing store, but due to financial problems, the plan has been shelved, so I invited my uncle and my mother to come today just to discuss it with you and see if we can do it together."

"Second uncle and second wife, you have been running a clothing store for many years now, and you have enough experience in this area. I believe that with sufficient funds, you will be able to do a good job in the clothing store."

When Fang Haijun and his wife heard this, they were stunned for a moment and looked at each other. Fang Haijun said, "So that's what happened. We opened a clothing store together. This is a good thing. There is no problem."

Hearing this, Fang Mutian's family breathed a sigh of relief, and then made another suggestion: "By the way, second uncle and second mother, I can also give you a suggestion."

"What suggestions?" Fang Haijun asked curiously.

Fang Mutian said with a smile: "In addition to having fixed stores, we can also open clothing stores."

"Nowadays, online shopping has become a craze. With the rapid development of Internet e-commerce over the years, online shopping users have also increased rapidly. Consumers account for a large part of the consumer group. If we open a store, it will not only bring us

With a lot of income, our store can also get good publicity."

"Open a store?" When Fang Haijun and others heard this, their eyes suddenly lit up. Although they had never gone shopping before, they knew about the store.

Shopping online not only offers a wide range of high-quality products and more choices, but shopping is also very convenient. Of course, everything cannot be perfect, and shopping online also has some disadvantages.

Lin Rong, Fang Mutian's second wife, smiled and nodded: "Yes, opening a store is indeed a good suggestion."

Fang's father and Fang's mother also nodded with smiles. They all thought that Fang Mutian's suggestion could be given a try.

The thing was successful, and then they discussed the funding issue. In the end, Fang Mutian and his family invested one million in his second uncle's clothing store, and each of the two families owned half of the clothing store.

Although Fang Haijun's clothing store is not worth so much money, it is only three or four hundred thousand at most, and Fang Haijun and others are allowed to occupy 50% of the clothing store. At first, he insisted not to agree, but with the persuasion of Fang Mutian and his family,

He reluctantly agreed.

Fang Mutian and the others decided to spend one million, mainly because they wanted the clothing store to develop quickly and well. However, one million seems like a lot, but in the prosperous Jingyang City, this amount of money is nothing. Of course, it is enough.

Open a nice clothing store.

The matter of joining the clothing store was considered a success. Fang Mutian did not ask about other matters. He asked his parents to discuss it with his second uncle and second mother. After dinner, Fang Mutian went to school.

In the evening, Fang Mutian finished tutoring with Liu Shijing and sent Liu Shijing downstairs after school. Fang Mutian then rode home.

After returning home, Fang Mutian smiled with satisfaction when he looked at the two little Tibetan mastiffs that looked like little lions sleeping soundly in the carton.

"The little ones slept soundly. From now on, your names will be called Ding Ding Dang Dang. The male is Ding Ding and the female is Dang Dang." Fang Mutian looked at the two little Tibetan Mastiffs and immediately named them.

After washing, Fang Mutian returned to his room and took out everything in the black plastic bag.

There were not many things in the black plastic bag, two small framed calligraphy works and a painting, and four ancient swords.

Fang Mutian first picked up the three calligraphy and paintings and looked at them. Now he is a master of antique appraisal, and he can tell the value of things at a glance.

There are two pieces of calligraphy, one in running script and one in cursive script. The fonts are very ordinary. They are both modern works and not valuable. If we insist on setting a price, it will only cost a few hundred yuan.

As for that painting, it is a vertical scroll of landscape and color on silk. It was painted by Fan Qi's brother Fan Yi, one of the "Eight Jinling Masters" of the Qing Dynasty.

Fan Yi is exquisite in landscapes, flowers, and figures. He and his younger brother are known as Shuang Ding and Er Lu. There are also Fan Yi's seals and inscriptions on the paintings. Fang Mutian looked at them carefully and found out based on the age of the painting paper and various aspects of the painter's craftsmanship.

After some reference, this painting is indeed the work of Fan Yi.

However, even if it belongs to Fan Yi in the Qing Dynasty, the overall value of this painting is not high. It belongs to the mid-to-low level among Fan Yi's works. The price is about 20,000 to 30,000 yuan, and no more than 50,000 yuan at most. But it can be collected. After all, these

Things are priced one day at a time, who knows if they will become more expensive one day.

"I didn't expect that there is an ancient painting. It seems that these things must have been stolen by the thin bamboo pole young man. Otherwise, if they were robbed by those gangsters, he would not dare to call the police." Fang Mutian smiled and put the painting away, although it was not

It's very valuable, but it's still an ancient painting, and it still has a certain cultural value.

After putting away the ancient paintings, Fang Mutian turned his attention to the four ancient swords.

Only an ancient sword that performs well, is equipped with a scabbard, and can be kept intact with the scabbard, has real value, while the others are all rusty, and even one is even more outrageous.

Except that the hilt looks a bit like a sword, the sword body, which looks like a black iron rod, doesn't look like a sword at all.

As for their prices, they are not high. The best one with the scabbard is about the same as the Fan Yi painting just now. It can be bought for 10,000 to 20,000 yuan, and the others can be sold for 2,000 to 3,000 yuan, which is considered a big profit.

Putting the other three swords aside, Fang Mutian's eyes fell on the shabbiest ancient sword. Only the handle could be seen from this sword. The sword body looked like a rusty iron rod. If it weren't for the handle,

, no one would associate it with a sword.

This sword feels very strange to Fang Mutian. It is very heavy, almost half the weight of the other three swords, and it also exudes a faint chill. This feeling is very light and ordinary people cannot detect it at all.

"Is this a sword from that dynasty?" Fang Mutian looked at the sword in his hand, but based on the appearance of the sword without a sword, he couldn't tell at all.

After looking at it carefully for a long time, Fang Mutian couldn't see any difference in it. He frowned slightly and said, "This sword feels so strange to people. It must be extraordinary, but what is it about that is extraordinary?"

Even though Fang Mutian was a master in identification, at this moment, he had nothing to do. Looking at the black sword in his hand, he couldn't figure out why.

"Would you like to use fluoroscopy to take a look? Maybe there are secrets invisible to the naked eye?" Fang Mutian really had no other choice and decided to use fluoroscopy to try.

Immediately, Fang Mutian used clairvoyance and stared at the sword in his hand. Suddenly, under Fang Mutian's clairvoyance, everything inside the sword in his hand appeared in his sight.

"**, Zhan Lu Sword! Are you sure?" Looking at the sword in his hand, Fang Mutian's eyes widened and he stared at it in disbelief.
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