The wife of Xiangjiang boss who disappeared for ten years is back

Chapter 32 The richest man probably has this standard, right?

Chapter 32 The richest man probably has this standard, right?

Uncle Ming said with a straight face: "Take it as long as you want, don't you want it?"

She quickly picked it up and hid it behind her as if she was afraid that Uncle Ming would snatch it back. "Hey, you gave me everything, do you still want to take it back?"

Uncle Ming wanted to take the opportunity to say something to her with a stern face, but he didn't hold back his mouth, and laughed angrily.

"The most popular thing in Xiangjiang now is jewelry, and then porcelain. Famous paintings cannot be sold at high prices. All those crooked country guys are ignorant of the goods."

Fang Zongtang smiled and put away all the paintings.

"It's good if they don't know the goods. If they don't know the goods, good things won't flow into their pockets."

After Uncle Ming heard what she said, he smiled: "That's right, you're thinking quite clearly!"

Fang Zongtang carefully put away the painting, and told Uncle Ming to ask Song Yi to find someone to carry the box!

Uncle Ming didn't stop him this time. He walked outside the house, pointed at the things in the yard and said, "These are all ordered by Pomegranate Boy. See if you want to add some more."

Fang Zongtang thought it was a part of it, but he didn't expect the whole yard to be.

Her expression was exaggerated and she asked again uncertainly: "Are they all?"

Uncle Ming calmly said with his hands behind his back: "Yes, the old man can afford it."

Fang Zongtang murmured: "The richest man probably has this specification~"

Uncle Ming squinted at Fang Zongtang for two seconds, angrily put away everything that was in the way, and made way for him!
She should keep her mouth to get rid of Song Yi!
How many more years does he want to live?

Fang Zongtang helped clean up together, and began to make fun of Uncle Ming again.

"I didn't bring any gifts when I came here. I passed by the roadside stalls and bought a lot of food when I came here. I will treat it as my tribute to your elders."

Uncle Ming said angrily: "My two paintings can be sold for more than a million no matter how bad they are. Why don't you just give me a bunch of stuff on the roadside?"

Fang Zongtang himself said: "I'm so sorry, Song Yi is now the richest man in Xiangjiang, and he has eaten all the way. Think about it, if you eat the same food as the richest man, the grade will go up!"

Uncle Ming is worried again, he is such a nice person, he has such a mouth.

He didn't have time to quarrel with her, so while pushing Song Yi away, he hurriedly told her some things about Song Yi, focusing on the important ones.

This time Fang Zongtang did not interrupt.

Until she heard footsteps and raised her hand to signal Uncle Ming to stop talking.

"Uncle Ming, I have to be busy with some things these two days, and I'll come to see you when I'm done."

Uncle Ming hurriedly said: "No, come back if you have something to do. If you have nothing to do, don't come."

Fang Zongtang yelled: "It's like who cares about it. Now the old house is being renovated, and when it's finished, do you want to go and see it?"

Uncle Ming rolled his eyes at her angrily and said nothing. He turned to Song Yi who came in and said, "The things are in the house, a suitcase and a box. I told people to be careful when handling them."

Song Yi led four bodyguards into the door, three bodyguards carried the box, and one bodyguard held the box.

The little apprentice in front of the counter came and told Uncle Ming that he was here for business.

Uncle Ming chased them away immediately.

"You guys go and do your work. I have business here. I have to be busy building a mansion for the old lady in the afternoon, and my time is very tight."

Fang Zongtang kept all the roadside stalls he bought on the street, which made Uncle Ming blow his beard in disgust. After the two left, he immediately took the food back to the house, including his favorite snack. None of the apprentices were given any.

After getting in the car, she wanted to look around again, but Song Yi stopped her.

"The doctor said you need to rest more. It's lunch time soon. After eating, you also need to drink medicine."

Also~ she is still a patient now.

"Let's go, go back."

When I returned to the Banshan Villa, several people were planting trees in the yard.

Song Yi: "The pomegranate tree in the old house was broken when the wind blows. In the morning, I asked someone to pick a big one and transplant it with the earthen altar. There will be pomegranates next year!"

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