This tea merchant didn't stay with Uncle Ya for too long. He seemed to be here to reminisce, but he was also a little tempted.
Feng Yi guessed that if there were any statues to worship here, the tea merchant would not hesitate to pay devout worship here.
However, Tu Shang was aware of current affairs and saw that Uncle Dumb was not happy about this, so he did not mention it too much and quickly changed the topic.
After chatting for a while about the current market situation and complaining about the weather this year, the tea merchant left after drinking a pot of tea.
Looking at the empty tea, Uncle Dumb curled his lips.
If Feng Yi hadn't come over today, he could have just treated the tea merchant with a bottle of mineral water and given the mountain spring water from Xiaofeng Mountain?
What a fart!
The business relationship can only be considered average, just enough to sit down and chat for a few words, but not that good.
After dealing with a visitor, Uncle Mute turned to Feng Yi at this time and said with his eyes: "What are you here for?" 】
Feng Yi said: "Nothing else, I just came to see you when I have time today."
Uncle Dumb had a disgusted look on his face.
Then he typed on his mobile phone: "I'm fine!"
After saying that, he added: "If there is something to eat in the kitchen, go get it yourself!"
Feng Yi was not restrained and went directly to the kitchen and saw two dinner plates and a bamboo basket on the table.
Feng Yi opened the mosquito-proof vegetable cover and looked at the things on it. There are several kinds of cakes on the dinner plate, and the bowl cake is in the bamboo basket. These pastries are all made by locals, so even the elderly can bite them easily.
The food is very fresh, it must have been brought back by Uncle Dumb when he went out in the afternoon.
Feng Yi took a new dinner plate, took some food separately with bamboo tongs, and came out with the dinner plate, intending to share it with Uncle Mute.
Uncle Ya waved his hand and told Feng Yi to eat it by himself. I am the same as Feng Yi, but I can eat Feng Yi!
Uncle Dumb typed on his mobile phone: "I went out to play cards in the afternoon and got a few yuan from a card friend. If you are interested in that, he can just liquidate it!"
Then he made a pot of tea with mountain spring water and put it under the tea table next to Feng Yi, so that Feng Yi could eat and drink there.
Then the dumb uncle sat under the recliner again and took out his mobile phone to play games with her.
Feng Yi had long been accustomed to Uncle Mute's temperament, and he was also embarrassed. He held a plate of pastries very restrainedly and walked outside the courtyard while eating.
There were no smells of other people left outside the house, and Feng Yi could guess from those smells what had happened there.
I know that no clan members have come to harass me. Although Feng Yi has never found anyone to pay attention to that place, I am also worried that he did not pay attention to where he went.
Judging from the smell outside, Uncle Mute is in need of helpers, or no one comes down from time to time to help us with our work.
Uncle Mute has no money and is slow to pay. The people living at the foot of Dafeng Mountain and the young adults who are younger than her on the mountain are willing to take over Uncle Mute's work.
Uncle Mute, who is such a small house, lives there alone. He usually goes out to play mahjong and often plays games outside the house. However, the outside of the house is very clean and it can be seen that no one is taking care of it. Uncle Mute may not do it himself or find someone to come over. Cleaning is also routine.
The secret room that Feng Yi once retreated to was well hidden, just to worry that when someone came back to clean it, they would find what they should see. Before the Yang Yufeng family's ancestral hall was moved, due to the renovation and repair work outside, no one came and went.
I often find people to come over and take care of the house. Such an attitude makes people feel that there are no other secrets there.
While Feng Yi was analyzing the smell information there, he stopped eating. Anyway, Uncle Dumb knew my secret and my appetite, so I had to hide it there.
The flower beds in the courtyard are not designed to be romantic, but they do not allow plants to grow wildly. Part of it is used for growing vegetables, and this row of green onions grows very well.
After finishing the food on the plate, Feng Yi was about to go back to the kitchen to clean up the remaining food and complete the cleaning task that Uncle Mute said. Take a few steps this way and come back.
Feng Yi looked at the stone steps on the side of the courtyard.
They are not steps made of various stones mixed with concrete.
Later, when he went out there, he paid attention. That time, Feng Yi noticed a big detail under the stone steps.
There is no "extraterrestrial" among the stones piled up into the stone steps.
Meteorite?
Because this stone is not small, and stone steps are very common there, no one will notice that this stone has nothing to do with it.
Feng Yi also inquired about some meteorite-related information before buying the meteorite at the auction. Coupled with my ability to distinguish materials, I can tell the slightest difference. After all, that stone existed a long time ago. It fell from the sky in recent years.
But it is the same as the meteorite I auctioned. There is no energy material inside that meteorite.
Feng Yi looked at Uncle Ya.
Mute Uncle opened and closed his mouth every time he played the game. Feng Yi believed that Mute Uncle could speak and would probably scold him all the time.
After playing another game with her, Uncle Dumb raised his eyes and saw Feng Yi standing outside the yard.
The look on his face was "Oh, there he is, I almost forgot about him".
Feng Yi:","
Seeing that Uncle Dumb was about to enter a new round of the game, Feng Yi quickly asked: "Uncle, is this stone a meteorite? "
After hearing this, Uncle Ya looked at where Feng Yi was pointing at the steps, recalled it, and nodded.
Then he typed on his mobile phone: "It's a meteorite. It's been a few years. It suddenly fell from the sky and smashed your henhouse. You were interested in the stone and originally wanted to hand it over, but after it was identified that it had no scientific research value, you decided Used to build steps."
Uncle Ya asked Feng Yi again: "Hate meteorites? He can pry them away."
Feng Yi: "I'm just not interested at all, so I'm just treating her like a child. You'd better leave your piece there."
Uncle Dumb thought of something, put his phone down, signaled to Feng Yi to wait outside, and then left the room.
When he came out after a while, he was holding a square box as small as the palm of his hand and threw it to Feng Yi.
As soon as Feng Yi received the box, he noticed that the objects outside were ordinary.
Open the box and there is a bracelet outside.
"Beads made of iron meteorites?"
In fact, there are quite a few raw materials for that bracelet: Xiao She itself also contains energy material, but the layer of patina on its surface is too familiar to Feng Yi.
"Auntie, did you make this?"
Feng Yi said.
Uncle Dumb typed on his phone: "What you did was just asking you to help me make a protective layer."
Feng Yi understood. Uncle Ya knows how to make paste.
Because of that layer of patina, the texture of the meteorite itself becomes more vague, and the original glossy texture loses some of its metallic warmth.
Because of the change in color and luster caused by that layer of patina, people who are unfamiliar with iron meteorites may not be able to recognize the original material of the bracelet at first glance.
Uncle Dumb: "Let's play with it!"
Feng Yi: "Thank you, uncle."
Knowing Uncle Dumb's temper, Feng Yi agreed.
I took out the bracelet and looked at it. I was planning to put it back in the box and put it away, but I saw Uncle Dumb staring there, seemingly satisfied with my behavior.
Feng Yi paused and put the bracelet under his wrist.
The dumb uncle looked back with satisfaction.
While Feng Yi was continuing my liquidation operation, Uncle Ya received a message from a poker friend and asked me to go watch a show with him.
When Feng Yi heard this, he stopped staying. He left two pieces of pastry for Dajia, helped tidy up the tea cups and plates outside, and then said goodbye to Uncle Dumb.
After leaving, Feng Yi asked Uncle Mum if he needed a ride. Uncle Dumb agreed.
After Feng Yi left, Uncle Ya sat behind the tea table, looked at his wrist, and recalled some past events.
The iron meteorite bracelet was indeed made by me. The trend of meteorite jewelry had not been around for a while, so I made some beads and asked this person to coat the surface of the beads with a protective shell, which can reduce the magnetism and block the The influence of the inner boundary on it can also play a certain decorative role.
At this time, I thought that thing was trendy and cool, so I often took it out to show off.
Back then, the trend had changed, and the aesthetics had changed. I gradually felt that the bracelet was really ugly, and it also affected my ability to play mahjong, so I put the bracelet away and threw it away in a corner to collect dust.
If Feng Yi was talking about meteorites, I would forget that I don’t even have a bracelet made of meteorites.
It's just that I don't feel any awkward at all.
I think that thing is ugly, so I wear it all the time.
I feel the same way now. When I take it out alone, I still think it’s so ugly!
But why did Feng Yi think it looked good when he wore it?
Then my mother still picks people?
When Feng Yi returned home, the housekeeper took a look at the bracelet I was wearing under my wrist. His brows straightened slightly, and a flash of disgust flashed across his eyes. But when he thought of something, his frown gradually widened, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.
As if to be an unusual reminder, the housekeeper said: "Are you ready to prepare the clothes and accessories for the event?"
Feng Yi: "I still need to worry about the clothing. The accessories are just for use. There are really very few!"
If you participate in entertainment activities that attract little attention, you may not be very particular about your clothing, and Feng Yi understands that the housekeeper has a better vision than me. I would worry about leaving that kind of matter to the housekeeper.
My current income can afford the housekeeper’s low opinion!
As for the accessories, Feng Yi thought of the box that Dajia took out during the Dragon Boat Festival. There were all kinds of women's accessories prepared by her housekeeper outside, but none of them were suitable for various occasions. The housekeeper needed to worry about that.
The most important thing is whether Feng Yi actually attaches that much importance to that activity.
Now, Feng Yi is more concerned about the results of my mid-year review.
Although she was confident, and although she felt that the scores she submitted were still lower than hers, she still wasn’t that worried after the results came out.
That subtle anxiety lasted until the day when the results came out.
Feng Yi looked at the [You] that appeared on the page and finally felt relieved.
The evaluation by the Federal Security Bureau did not mean that the fewer tasks he took on, the lower the final evaluation score would be.
There are definitely few tasks, but the actual results are not outstanding. Judging from the overall score, it can only be regarded as exceptional.
Several related experts outside the exchange group are also talking about the mid-year review today. Did Feng Yi show off her own? I am very young. She can get such a low review score by herself, and she can do it outside every task. Achieving dazzling results is because of cheating and doing
Only getting results is a waste of the ability passed down from our ancestors!
The first thing to do after checking the results -
"Da Bing! Prepare some dry food for you!"
"Are the results out?"
The butler came slowly and asked.
"Well, the mid-year review came out and it was rated [Excellent]!"
Feng Yi smiled.
"Okay, okay!"
The housekeeper said that, but his face had a look of "this is how it should be".
Then I finished preparing things for Feng Yi, except for clothes and daily necessities.
When he learned that Feng Yi was going to Beijing to attend that event, the housekeeper had not finished preparations yet.
It was the same as when I went on a mission to the deep mountains and wild forests with the patrol team of the Joint Security Bureau. That time I went to the bustling capital, so of course the things I had to bring were the same as the next time.
A small kettle like a bucket is a must-have.
The formula ingredients of Dabinghuai dry food will also be adjusted accordingly.
When going on missions in deep mountains and forests far away from the city, the purpose of bringing dry food is to fill your stomach and replenish energy, and the taste is secondary.
When going to a small city, I was worried about having food, but considering Feng Yi's own common reason, he couldn't bring some dry food as a big snack when he went out frequently.
Feng Yi thought carefully about his next itinerary, and finally decided to drive there.
This is not the main purpose of my going to Beijing to participate in activities. I also want to go to the electronic library of the Joint Security Bureau in Beijing because I know how many days I will have to squat.
It is more convenient to drive there by your own car.
It was only a short trip for her, and she couldn't take the subway or plane, but she still drove there that time.
It took a long time, so Feng Yi and Da Jia took turns driving down the road, stopping briefly at a service station along the way. Actually it's not bad.
Feng Yi was planning my itinerary, and Feng Chi, the younger one, arrived late together with the people I was attending the event.
The teams of each studio company have to prepare marketing plans. They should let go of the opportunity to show their faces and see how to minimize the benefits.
Feng Chi didn't have a salty fish mentality that time. I was very restrained when I opened the business later. I restrained myself in terms of catering for so long. I planned to have a snack before starting the first stage of the mission. Anyway, I was just a soy sauce person at that event, and I would basically appear in the camera.
Later, or after a short time of appearance, marketing is up.
There were so few y starlets in attendance, and the guys hadn’t even arranged their marketing plans yet. It’s better for a newbie like me to not have any self-awareness.
So the big minions are restrained for the time being.
Feng Chi studies the food here every day, and also discusses with Feng Yi: what to eat today, what to eat tomorrow, which street to eat during the day, and which area to go shopping in the evening.
Feng Yi was excited and looking forward to it.
Feng Chi sent all the stores with good reputations that I heard about to Feng Yi. With too few choices and no time limit, Feng Chi could only discuss with Feng Yi which ones to make the final decision.
Feng Yi's decision was very complicated. He would first select some of the shops with Feng Chi, and then he would raid the rest!
Feng Chi, who arrived late, not only studied the menu every day, but also talked to Feng Yi about the changes here.
"The hotels far away from the event venue are all fully booked! Except for the organizer's hotel, all other hotels are occupied by star-chasing fans!"
"There is no one like you who is a low-level guy who is posting street photos. He took a long time to put on makeup and brought a team to take exquisite street photos! Leng Sou was hammered as soon as he bought it!"
"With so few retweets and likes, who knows who? The popularity is really not that low. As for taking the team to take photos while walking down the street, there are still people who know him... Ahem, brother, when the time comes, he should put on makeup so that others can recognize him. Looks like."
Feng Chi was instantly worried. Will he be watched while eating? It affects the dining experience.
That time I really just wanted to experience the dine-in atmosphere of an internet celebrity store. If I really wanted to do marketing, the traffic of Cengfengyi would be even slower.
I am somewhat famous, but Feng Yi's popularity is quite low.
The cousins discussed how to be recognized by others.
Waiting for the day of departure
After a satisfying breakfast, Feng Yi and Da Jia set off. The car was loaded with luggage and other personal supplies.
The car had just left the region in the afternoon, and Feng Yi was still chatting with Feng Chi on his cell phone about where to eat at the first stop in Beijing.
Suddenly I received a call from an expert committee, asking if Feng Yi had time. If he could spare time, he would go to the next province to help find a snake, which was suspected to be a king cobra.
It sounds quite relaxing. She was so nervous that she suddenly contacted Feng Yi.
Feng Yi responded. Anyway, the coordinates given below are far away from my route going north, so I can just continue going north after catching the snake.
It's hard to find snakes. I'm familiar with that business, so it took me a long time. The King Cobra is also an old acquaintance.
Feng Yi told Feng Chi about the emergency there.
Feng Chi: [You made a reservation at the restaurant. You made a reservation for tomorrow night and the day before yesterday. We can’t arrive at any other time] Feng Yi: [There is a problem]
