Fang Yayou looked at what this looks like in an instant. Ordinary people thought that he would never look at this far away in the crowd. But at this moment, he whispered that he had a natural romantic style. Fang Ya couldn’t help secretly blaming himself for being mistaken!
Looking at the west corner of the courtyard with a teacup far away, he said, "If summer comes, the water lilies in that basin are even more beautiful."
Fang Ya knew that this far talk was by no means a mistake. Looking at the past from a distance, the vat actually had some blue-and-white trends, and then he couldn’t suppress his face and was stunned. He immediately got up and said to the distance, "Today’s business is that we are sorry." He stopped talking and turned away.
Fang Qiang didn’t just say that he could work if he waited. Why did you leave? Fang Jiang hurriedly took one look at the past but saw that Kiddo was livid Fang Jiang was afraid to speak.
Out of the door, Fang Ya couldn’t help saying, "This is playing us!"
"Elder sister, what did you say? ! I don’t care, ask a few people to pull him, and then push him with a bulldozer. Everything will be fine. If he is a tenant, he will give him some money. Will he still try his best to do nothing? ！”
Fang Ya stared at his brother and said, "What are you pushing? You didn’t see him give us a teapot and a cup. "
"Yes, there is an article in it?" Fang Qiang widened his eyes and suddenly said, "Sister, didn’t he give you medicine?"
"A ghost, his teapot is Yongle blue and white, which is a million things, and he deliberately wants me to look at those vats. I’m not sure if it’s Yuan blue and white. I’ll take another look at the random flower pots in this courtyard, but they are all Jun kilns. Think about it. What’s in the room like this?" Speaking of this, Fang Ya shook his head again and again and couldn’t help but get a little louder. "No wonder people don’t promise us what conditions we make. It seems that people may come up with two or three things at a high price, which is worth the complete failure of this Qin Bo intelligence worker!" When it comes to the back, Fang Ya’s tone is revealing a murderous look.
"Then what shall we do now?"
"What should I do? Tell your troops to withdraw and go back to discuss this matter with Grandpa. This Qin Bo and Grandpa should know something about their age. "
[Love is one word: top! ]
Chapter 12 Feng Shui in the Red Chamber
Fang Jiang didn’t know how resentful his sister was at the moment.
When everything was revealed, the faint smile immediately changed from a gentle attitude to a cynical irony.
Fang Ya felt confident for the first time in this small courtyard.
This is called having eyes.
That call is so proud in my heart at the moment, isn’t it? Fang Ya has a feeling that she often plays with others in this way, which is very pleasant and fulfilling, but it is very uncomfortable to be played by others in this way. Now Fang Ya regrets her death, and her face is shocked at the moment. She has been laughed at controversially, and it may be a joke that a famous Pujiang flower family, Gui Yuan, has suffered such a big injustice in knowledge? ! If Fang Ya knows that there is still a mentality of sending athel Loren at this time, he will be so angry that the cuttlefish will tremble.
Grandpa Che Fang Ya Ma Lian heard him drinking tea in Yixuan and immediately told the driver to listen to the tone immediately. He also lost Fang Ya’s good car and rushed out.
Fang Qiang hurried to the car and then followed by a blink of an eye. The lively scenes around the Red Chamber were completely removed.
In less than half an hour, Fang Ya appeared in the east box on the second floor of Yixuan.
The first porch is the Yuyuan Garden, which is a beautiful autumn scenery in the south of the Yangtze River.
Fang Ya Deng Deng Lou did not hide his irritability.
"come on! Come on! Fang Ya, come and have tea with Grandpa. "Fang Jiacheng saw Fang Ya’s angry sample building hurriedly called.
Fang Ya is naturally different from others when he sits to show his rare gesture of little children.
Fang Ya picked up the teacup and sipped his eyebrows slightly wrinkled.
"How about it?" Fang Jiacheng asked Fang Jiacheng, a semi-retired member of the Fang family. He didn’t decide who was in charge. He said that it is better to go to show Fang Ya, the grandson who is the cleverest, so he took the helm and put the real estate group in the past few years. Fang Jiacheng believes that his decision is correct. Although he is an old fox, he is not as energetic and physical as young people. They are a generation with more modern top business knowledge and are more powerful than these old guys. I am happy to take a vacation and collect tea at ordinary times. This life will have some taste in my later years. Of course, this is Fang Jiacheng’s statement about the outside world, but he doesn’t believe much when he is familiar with others.
Fang Ya put down the teacup at this moment and said, "It’s not bad, but it can’t compare with what I just drank!"
"Oh, there is such a good cup of tea. Tell me about it." Fang Jiacheng hurriedly asked that this tea has made people feel high. It is even better and "incomparable". Fang Jiacheng asked him about his old fox’s personality. Naturally, he knew that Fang Ya was unhappy and was sure that this tea had it.
Master asked about Fang Ya’s nature and described the feeling of drinking tea in the red chamber courtyard.
Fang Jiacheng listened with carefree longing and murmured, "Is there such a pole?"
"Yes!" Fang Ya’s voice grew louder.
At this time, someone else was building. Fang Ya said without looking back, "It’s Fang Jiang who said it."
"oh? ！” Fang Jiacheng came to be interested in his granddaughter, which is quite understandable, and there are few such emotions.
Fang Jiang finally arrived to see his master. He came to inquire after him quickly.
Fang Jiacheng asked, "What happened to Fang Qiang today?"
Fang Jiang took a look at her sister and thought that Fang Ya’s attitude would not tell on such a low level. Master asked naturally and said it again.
Fang Jiacheng squinted and listened, and then the other party said, "Is that true?"
Fang Ya nodded.
Fang Jiacheng thought about it for a while and scolded, "You two have underestimated our ancestors’ words. Knowing ourselves and knowing ourselves is an eternal saying. We must remember it in business! It’s not a joke to run over and tear down people’s houses without knowing anything, but I really haven’t heard of this Qin Bo Fang Ya. "
Fang Qiang said by the way, "Yes, a retired professor at Aurora University is also a historical person with no background."

Poetry saying
Chaos is not divided into heaven and earth, and the vast expanse of chaos is seen by people
Since Pangu broke HarmonyOS, it has been clear and turbid since then.
All things become good.
If you want to know the power of nature society, you must look at the westward journey to explain the city …
Journey to the west to release Eritrea? What is the experience that Journey to the West is still Journey to the West itself?
If this is a dream, Hou Shifa explained that there is still such a clear dream at the end of the world, and it is incredible that the Millennium has been a dream.
No, it is definitely not a dream! When I lost The Journey to the West, I got out of bed. This body is really not used to my body. Why is it so heavy?
Once you return to the mortal world, you feel that you are as good as you can’t walk. When you look at the calendar on your mobile phone, you are a little disappointed. Is it really that you just called your mother that day to refuse Sun Wu’s role, which was torn up that day and put in the trash can, and you slept for half an hour while watching it … Is this really a dream?
Just then, it suddenly occurred to me that there was a noisy sound when I answered the phone. A loud voice shouted, "Is the monkey beauty coming to watch?"
Is it his roommate, Beauty Bear? Shi Hou Shi is not interested. He hasn’t figured out which world is true and which world is false. The inertia of the Westward Journey is still residual, which makes him afraid of speaking, and he has to surrender his fist before he gets used to it.
"Come on, you’re not afraid of being suffocated at home!" Shouted the bear.
It’s better to go out for fun when you wake up and think alone at home. He drove to the school and went straight to the auditorium. Bear said that there was a beautiful woman coming to the school to give a speech. I don’t know if he had done this kind of thing, but Bear has done it a lot.
At the entrance of the hall, a big fat boy is looking inside for a while and then looking back. Then he seems to be reluctant to look at the podium again. When he sees it, he stops and the bear yells, "Who will wait for you except your own brother?" When he ran over and patted the bear, he said, "What do you see?"
Bear mouth toward the podium a Mr Road "see big beauty fairy where! Gee … "When I casually looked at the podium, the crowd crossed the stage and saw a white female podium talking with a microphone forehand.
At this time, I suddenly felt extremely dizzy and almost fell. Fortunately, he had to hold the bear close to the door and laughed. "You are more ashamed than me to faint at a glance!"
Sometimes I ignored the bear and ran into the hall, ignoring the bear’s back and cursing "emphasizing color over friends". When I squeezed a passage through the cracks, I came to the podium. He looked left and right to see that this girl was the dragon girl!
When the woman in white saw it, she squeezed into the front row from behind and was so tired that she sweated and smiled kindly. Only then did she calm down. It was not the dragon lady who smiled and had fireworks. This is really like it!
Listen to the woman saying, "Thank you for coming to our science fiction club. Today, I bring you a speech to explore the mystery of parallel worlds."
Parallel worlds? I have heard about parallel worlds, that is to say, multiple universes. Before that, he thought that those theories of staggered operation with time were sophistry, in other words, fiction.
But now it is different. After such a strange experience, he will never deny the parallel world. His goal now is to find a practical theory to explain his wonderful events.
The first paragraph of this woman attracted him. "Have you ever thought that there is a guy who is not yourself, but he lives in a noisy and noisy city like you. He lives in a misty mountain or you live in Yuan Ye, he lives in a turbulent seaside, you live in the earth, he lives in another planet, star or other celestial body, which connects you because you are the same person! Your life experience is different from his, but you know each other the same. If you change your positions, no one will see that you are him and he is you … Hehe, it sounds very confusing. Is it because of time that you are the same, but you will never meet … "
"I believe it!" Shouted when
Taiwan burst into laughter. When the woman looked at it with amazing eyes, she could tell that she didn’t mean to boo, but really believed him. His eyes were sincere
The woman in white nodded at the time, saying, "Whether you believe him or not, he is another parallel world." Then the woman gave a formal speech entitled "To us in the parallel world."
"It’s a pity that I can’t set foot in two roads in the yellow forest at the same time."
This is a simple sentence of regret issued by American poet Robert Frost in the last century, but it seems to say that it is difficult for all people to miss another road, and this road leads to thousands of possibilities.
Who doesn’t feel pain in his heart when he thinks that he hasn’t lost thousands of things?
What’s more, almost no one has made a perfect choice, and there are always various disappointments in life to wake you up. If you had chosen that road, would I have been better off?
So the parallel world becomes indispensable, although this has not been proved.
People are willing to believe that the parallel world is where they are living a satisfactory life.
You walked into the muddy path, but in his parallel world, you walked on the broad road;
You miss your true lover, but he "grows old hand in hand" in the parallel world;
Your world is exhausted, while his parallel world is carefree.
You can eat a bowl of instant noodles when you come back from working overtime late at night, and you can’t help thinking about the parallel world where you are engaged in your favorite cooking.
You live the most ordinary life by following the rules, reading, going to college, getting married, being born, getting old … When you touch the wrinkled mirror in front of the old mirror, it becomes blurred, reflecting his life trajectory of truancy, fighting, celibacy, backpacking around the world, and the legendary swordsman finally burying his bones in the distant Yunxue Mountain.
People always think that walking on their own in the parallel world means walking, loving or loving others is the way to live, and that self is the real self.
Some scientists say that parallel worlds are places where people don’t find the entrance.

Before he finished speaking, Chu Jianfeng drew a fist at Luo Pengze’s face, and he also expected him to be knocked to the ground by himself with a fist like Haikui, and then he would hold the beauty back.
Luo Pengze didn’t change his mood because of Chu Jianfeng’s sudden attack. After all, surprise is a normal routine.
He flashed the fist slightly on his side, and then grabbed Chu Jianfeng’s arm to his arms, but his body slammed forward and actually hit Chu Jianfeng’s chest.
Bang, Luo Pengze was strong and didn’t feel uncomfortable at all, but Chu Jianfeng felt a pain in his heart and his breathing was not smooth. Chu Jianfeng could swing a punch at Luo Pengze again, but he was flashed by Luo Pengze.
Luo Pengze didn’t hit Chu Jianfeng’s face and flew up to the waist of Chu Jianfeng.
Chu Jianfeng feels a pain in his waist. He already knows that he is definitely not the little opponent in front of him. One advantage of him is that he knows that since he is not an opponent, he needs to be beaten hard.
So Chu Jianfeng made a correct decision. He shouted "My kidney drops" and squatted down to rub his waist.
Luo Pengze saw that Chu Jianfeng squatted down to make a punch and stopped abruptly. He looked at him with a frown and said, "Still playing?"
Chu Jianfeng held out his hand and made a pause gesture and said, "Don’t fight last night’s kidney excess. I’ll fight another day."
As soon as people around you heard this, they knew that this was a small fight. Someone shouted, "Did Luo Pengze win the first game or not? If you don’t say anything, Yang will be Luo Pengze’s classmate."
Yang Yulou, if you have Hu, you must be angry at this time. "You two let me go" shouted at Zhao Xiaoxi and Ji Yujing who were holding her, but they ignored her yelling.
"No, I’ll make sure for the second time if I have to challenge Luo Pengze again. If there’s nothing to say, the result will be settled today." A classmate volunteered and shouted at the side.
"I’ll come" Suddenly a student raised his hand high and pushed his way through the crowd.
The boy is less than 1.7 meters tall, but he looks lean and gives people a feeling of agility. He walked into the field and said to Luo Pengze, "My name is Wang Lin."
Wang Lin’s name is so familiar. Why does it feel like a domineering side leak?
The boy waved to the watching students and then said to Luo Pengze, "Come on, let’s learn from each other." Then he raised his hand and made a gesture.
Luo Pengze looked at Wang Lin with surprise and said "Luo Pengze" and then made a ready gesture with clenched fists.
Wang Lin raised a radian at the corner of his mouth. At the same time, he punched Luo Pengze’s heart and kicked him out. This was a frontal attack. Luo Pengze easily blocked him with his left arm. He punched his right foot and kicked Wang Lin with his left leg.
When they touch each other, they divide the good things around them. Students drink "good".
"Wang Lin knocks him down and Yang Yulou is you."
"Luo Pengze hit him. Yang Yulou belongs to you."
Yang Yu’s dew is really a Buddha born and two buddhas ascended to heaven.
Luo Pengze looked at Wang Lin with dignity. He knew it was tough, but he didn’t expect to meet martial arts. But I didn’t think I had seen it in school before.
Gently tried to take two steps around Wang Lin, and then suddenly flew up and smoked at his waist. This trick is the same as the one he just smoked Chu Jianfeng. He can smoke Chu Jianfeng but can’t smoke Wang Lin.
Wang Lin reached out his right hand sideways and grabbed Luo Pengze’s calf fingers with a hard pinch.
Luo Pengze felt pain in his calf, and his feet were numb. He wanted to withdraw his leg, but Wang Lin grabbed him desperately and cut his neck with a knife.
Wang Lin corners of the mouth hung with a sneer, grabbed Luo Pengze’s cut arm, raised his foot and kicked Luo Pengze’s one leg on the ground.
In one blow, Luo Pengze’s unstable foot was pulled by Wang Lin and Ma Pingchuan split in the ground to make him gasp in pain.
The students around me also saw that the egg hurt. The boy pinched his legs and looked at Luo Pengze piteously. His balls were sad.
Wang Lin didn’t stop to fly up and smoke on Luo Pengze’s shoulder, pulling him straight out and sliding for about two meters.
Haikui saw that this leg was drawn to Luo Pengze’s head and changed its direction. It seems that Wang Lin didn’t want to hurt him either, or he was injured by that force just now.
Chapter 123 A kiss
At ordinary times, students usually watch the tournament. At this time, it is boiling with blood. Many people are clamoring for it.
Luo Pengze got up from the ground without saying a word and then turned to Wang Lin’s fuels and left very silently.
"Does anyone want to compete?" The boy who volunteered before shouted.
No one came out for a long time. The man shouted, "If there is nothing to say, Wang Linke can win this tournament. I’ll make sure that there is someone again." He shouted with his hands in a trumpet.
"The last time no one is over," the boy shouted.
Wang Lin’s eyes have been looking at Haikui, which makes Haikui strange. He seems to provoke himself specially.
Yang Yulu stared at Haikui and growled, "Haikui, you are still not ready to see me make a fool of yourself."
Haikui was stared at by Yang Yulu and surrendered. "Okay, but does it count if I win the marriage?" Haikui asked with a laugh.
Yang Yulu stretched out his foot to kick Haikui but was flashed by Haikui.
"Well, the winner today is …" The boy was just about to announce a big drink.
"Wait, let me do it," Haikui said, swaggering off the court.
"I depend on the sex maniac brother, it was really a desire for sex and a bag of days." Someone immediately complimented me.
Wang Lin seems to know that Haikui will definitely come out, with a smile on his mouth and a sharp eye staring at Haikui.
"Shit, I was knocked down just now, and now I have the face to go." Someone shouted again