Chapter 685 (2/2)

”Fang Yan is smart and flexible, but he is pure in nature. We do things that are too dirty. Even if he doesn't say anything, he will feel uncomfortable in the end. It's better to get things done first. I'm lame and old. I can't help him in other ways, so I'll help him carry a black pot and block the dirty water. I'm good at these things. ”

”You are not easy,” said the gentleman, with a slight sigh

Fang Huwei laughed and said, ”but I have a good grandson. You don't have one.”

”-”

if the list of the worst people in yanziwu is selected, Fang's father and grandson will both be selected -

old alley and old house.

Fang Yan looks at the old alley which looks ordinary but not simple at all. He looks at his husband and asks, ”where is this place?”

On both sides of the alley are red walls and grey tiles that look very old. Some of them still maintain the style of the former quadrangles. But every yard is closed. You can't see the movement inside, let alone what kind of people live in the yard.

The street is narrow, and only one car can pass through the middle of the lane. Bigger vehicles simply can't get through.

There are no cyclists, and even you rarely see people.

Mingming is located in the downtown area, and the most important power center in China is separated by a wall. But the alley is so quiet that almost no noise can be heard.

Most importantly, Fang Yan felt the breath of the master.

There are at least four masters lurking where he can know. Others are more secretive, and they don't know where they are until they act.

”Debt collector.” Said the gentleman deadpan.

He reached for the door, grabbed the copper button in the big mouth of the beast on the door panel and slapped it.

Pa pa pa -

three times later, Mr. Zhang stepped back and stood upright under the steps.

Creak -

the wooden door was opened from inside, and a tall woman appeared at the door.

The woman bowed to her husband and said, ”Sir, master knows you are here today, and you have prepared tea for a long time.”

Sir nodded and walked in with his feet raised.

The woman's line of sight just fell on Fang Yan's face and said with a smile, ”handsome boy, we haven't seen each other for a long time.”

Fang Yan looked at the woman in the camouflage suit and said, ”the mother tiger - I haven't seen each other for some time.”

The woman is the female tiger of the ”sky shepherd, eagle and underground female tiger”. Fang Yan knows that she is the subordinate of the general, and they have dealt with each other. I just didn't expect to see each other here again.

Fang Yan looks at the mother tiger, looks at the old house in front of her, smiles and says, ”this is the general's house?”

The female tiger also smiled. This woman's facial features are very good-looking. Because her chest is too big, her whole person feels very strong. However, when she smiles, she has a different kind of sexy. Conquering such a woman is also a good challenge for many men.

”You are all standing at the door and running to the door to collect debts. Where have you gone? What if it's sold? ” The mother tiger narrowed her eyes and joked with Fang Yan. Her body retreated to one side and made an invitation gesture.

”It depends on whether you can sell at a good price.” Fang Yan said, ”if the price is right, I can also share the benefits. Sell it -”

”my sister is reluctant to sell you.” The mother tiger said with a smile. ”You're the most exciting man I've ever seen.”

”-”

Fang Yan followed him and walked towards the backyard of the small courtyard.

The front yard is not big, but the back yard is not small. There are many flowers and plants in the backyard, as well as some fresh vegetables.

Under the eaves, there is a grape tree. The vines of the grape tree are everywhere, covering half of the sky of the small courtyard. Shade the sun out, make the yard seem a little gloomy.

Yanjing's winter has come, the weather has a trace of cool.

The vegetables are green and the flowers are blooming. It is a beautiful and comfortable garden.

In a field of leeks, an old man in a straw hat is cutting leeks with a sickle.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, the old man helped his straw hat and looked up at him. He said to his husband, ”you're just in time. I'll make you leek dumplings tonight --”