As soon as Su Yazhi walked into the bluestone courtyard of Fang Feiyang's house, she rushed forward and curiously looked at the black Santana parked beside the car. She didn't even notice that her little foot almost stepped on someone's face.

In this way, Fang Feiyang, who was lying under the car with his back facing the sky, saw a pair of sexy legs with smooth and delicate skin and extremely beautiful curves.

The most terrible thing is that due to his upward perspective and special position, a pink lace briefs broke into his eyes without any warning at the intersection of Su Yazhi's legs. Fang Feiyang even saw a girl printed on the briefs.

Cute beautiful sheep.

Fang Feiyang felt guilty and got up from the car with his face flushed. He didn't dare to look up at Su Yazhi, wondering if the other party noticed his unintentional glance just now.

Fortunately, the two girls came in with Zhang Guoshan, and their attention was focused on the car, and they did not notice Fang Feiyang's embarrassed look. This made Fang Feiyang let out a long sigh of relief.

Su Yazhi wore a cool mini skirt with white dots on a black base today, and a light purple V-neck halter top on her upper body. Her fair and toned legs were even more beautiful against the backdrop of the light white skirt and butterfly-style princess shoes.

Too beautiful to behold.

The fresh and elegant dress made Fang Feiyang couldn't help but take a few more glances. While admiring it, Fang Feiyang's eyes unconsciously moved to Su Yazhi's slender legs. The visual impact of the scene just now still echoed in his mind for a long time.

Don't want to leave.

"Hey, why did you bring them here?" Fang Feiyang asked Zhang Guoshan.

"Damn...you think I'm thinking, what can I do? Brother, I want to ask Hua Qiujing out to have fun, but wherever I go, that Su Yazhi follows him inseparably, and I can't get rid of him!"

Zhang Guoshan came close to Fang Feiyang and replied in a low voice. Then he glared at Su Yazhi's back fiercely, his eyes full of resentment. He was afraid that he already hated this super big light bulb in his heart.

Fang Feiyang glanced at Zhang Guoshan sympathetically and said nothing. He could understand his brother's pain. After living for twenty-six years, this was the first time he had a serious relationship. Unfortunately, there were only three people on each date. He wanted to do something

A man's unique behavior is watched by another pair of eyes everywhere. How can he not go crazy?

"At noon, the three of us had Korean barbecue in the food court, and I casually mentioned that your incomparable Santana is comparable to a Mercedes-Benz and a BMW. Hey... This girl didn't believe it, and she didn't even have a good lunch, so she forced me to drive.

I got in the car and came to your house."

The more Zhang Guoshan talked about it, the more he felt aggrieved. He ordered a 200 yuan set meal at a barbecue restaurant. It was money well spent, but his stomach was not full.

"Okay, you just dare to complain behind my back. If you have the ability, tell Hua Qiujing."

After saying that, Fang Feiyang went to greet the guests.

Visitors came to his door. Fang Feiyang knew that there was nothing at home to entertain these two beauties, so he took out the fruit that his mother bought in the morning, washed two red Fuji apples, peeled off the peels, and handed them to Hua Qiujing and Su Yazhi.

"Thank you!" Girls never resist fruits.

"Mr. Fang, can I get in the car and take a look?" Su Yazhi asked.

Fang Feiyang smiled and opened the car door for Su Yazhi and said, "Just take a look. If you like it, you can drive out for a walk later."

"Really? Then I want to see it and see if it's as magical as Zhang Guoshan said." Su Yazhi looked happy.

"Does Miss Su also know about cars?"

Fang Feiyang saw Su Yazhi getting into the Santana happily, and curiously touched the seats and the center console in the front row.

"I don't understand!" Su Yazhi turned around and gave Fang Feiyang an innocent look, "Does it have to be someone who knows how to drive a car?"

"Cough...cough..." Su Yazhi's next words almost made Fang Feiyang choke.

Fang Feiyang waved his hands hurriedly and said, "That's not what I meant. I thought you could see what's different about this car."

Fang Feiyang secretly thought that Su Yazhi was simple-minded and said whatever came to her mind without any pretense. The two of them didn't speak much, but Fang Feiyang could also see that this girl was well-educated and paid great attention to etiquette in her conversations.

Fang Feiyang patiently explained to Su Yazhi some of the extraordinary features of this modified car, emphasizing the modifier's superb technical level and bold innovation ability. Su Yazhi kept a calm expression and listened patiently to Fang Feiyang's words. He occasionally made a suggestion midway

Fang Feiyang explained one or two non-issue questions to her with a smile.

"Mr. Fang, can it really drift as fast as in the movie?"

"drift?"

Fang Feiyang knew that this must be Zhang Guoshan talking nonsense in front of girls again. Drifting is a racing idiom, which refers to creating a large angle between the direction of the front of the car and the actual direction of movement of the car, causing the car to slide sideways.

A series of bending operations.

Although Fang Feiyang understands theoretical knowledge, he still stays away from practical operations. After all, he is not a professional driver and does not dare to make fun of his own life.

Finally, under Su Yazhi's praying eyes, Fang Feiyang drove Santana on the national highway for a few turns, satisfying Su Yazhi's curiosity. However, Su Yazhi still failed to understand what was so magical about this Santana that was sought after by two big boys.

, and she did not experience the feeling of rapid drift as she imagined, which somewhat disappointed Su Yazhi.

These four young people, two men and two women, discussed in the car that since they came out, they should go shopping in Fengcheng Old Street. Today is the annual Mid-Autumn Festival, so it should be quite lively there.

Fang Feiyang drove the Santana instead of going directly through the urban road. Instead, he chose to go around the outer ring road. He was afraid that today was a holiday and there were many traffic police in the urban area. If his precious car with no identity was found,

That would be troublesome.

After circling several streets from outside, Fang Feiyang finally parked the car near the old street.

Although this area is called Old Street, after several years of unified planning, the Fengcheng government reintegrated and repaired the original ancient buildings, displaying the Ming and Qing style buildings and streets a hundred years ago in front of modern people, forming Fengcheng

A famous gathering area for intangible cultural heritage.

The four young people walked into the old street with great interest. A Ming and Qing alley paved with crushed bluestones, rows of antique buildings and pavilions, fragrant snacks all over the street, and the pleasant singing of Pingtan rap seemed to attract them.

It brings back the scene of ancient people living and working in peace and contentment by the Fengcheng River a hundred years ago.

"Oh, there are also pawn shops and antique shops here, look at it..."

Among the four people, only Su Yazhi came to Fengcheng Old Street for the first time. She held Hua Qiujing's arm and looked around this ancient alley excitedly. The two girls jumped around in front of the first few shops, crisp and clear.

The laughter was like silver bells, and the strong youthful atmosphere made the men on both sides who were playing alone were all stunned...

"Let's go, let's go shopping in the antique shop in front, maybe we can pick up another treasure!"

When you go shopping and come across an antique store, this is definitely an irresistible temptation for people who love collecting. No matter how busy you are, you still have to go in and have a look. Fang Feiyang has been to this old street in Fengcheng several times before. At that time, he was nothing but

It was a dinner party with old high school classmates to appreciate the ancient charm of the old street. It was purely a casual stroll. But things are different now. A person with special sensory abilities would of course want to use his magical ability to search for treasures again.

Fang Feiyang and Zhang Guoshan followed the two girls to an antique shop that was open in front.

There are many collections in this shop, and they are also very miscellaneous. There are porcelain, jade, banknotes, calligraphy and painting, root carvings, the Four Treasures of the Study, stone tablet rubbings... There are also comic strips and old records that were very popular in the 1980s.

On glass shelves. Even Fengcheng’s specialty collection, mahjong, is placed on a small table at the door to attract tourists.

"Boss, how do you sell this Xuande stove?" Su Yazhi asked, pointing to a simple-looking copper stove on a row of shelves against the wall.

"Oh, girl, you have such good taste. This copper stove was handed down from my ancestors. It was a royal masterpiece during the Xuande period of the Ming Dynasty. I put it in the store as a treasure. Several acquaintances have taken a fancy to this treasure.

I didn’t even take action.”

The shop owner was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a pair of small round eyes, which narrowed into a slit when he smiled. Seeing that there was business coming to the door, he hurriedly took down the copper stove that Su Yazhi pointed to.

He introduced it to her enthusiastically.

"Was it used by the royal family of the Ming Dynasty?"

"Yes, my ancestor is a descendant of General Xu Da of the Ming Dynasty, and was rewarded by the emperor." The shop owner has obviously told this story several times, and now he speaks it very fluently.

"If that's the case, boss, you'd better put this thing away." Su Yazhi pushed the copper stove in front of the shop owner with a calm expression, "The overall style of the copper stove in the Ming Dynasty is elegant and powerful, with thick walls at the top and bottom, thin in the middle, and a hollow cavity.

The sense of depth is strong. And boss, where is this royal boutique of yours? Hehe..."

Fang Feiyang stood aside and watched quietly as Su Yazhi and the store owner discussed this Xuande stove with its open mouth, round lips and short neck. Fang Feiyang found that Su Yazhi talked endlessly about the shape characteristics of the Xuande stove.

Rich, obviously with a certain degree of appreciation.

"It's amazing. This Su Yazhi is young, but her eyesight is very good. If I didn't use my super-sensory abilities and just rely on my eyes, I might not be able to see the reason. But she can just open her mouth and comment on one, two, three. She has a profound knowledge.

.I just don’t know what the relationship is between this girl and my master Song Longshan?”

Fang Feiyang couldn't help but recall the scene at Yipin Tea House in Su City that day. Su Yazhi didn't say a few words and didn't stay beside her master Song Longshan for a long time. She just felt that the old man should be looking at her with eyes full of love.

.At the blind date meeting between Zhang Kuoshan and Hua Qiujing that day, Fang Feiyang did not recognize her as the girl he had met at Pincha House at first, but later he associated it with her accent on the phone.

"Girl, you are an expert, you are so rude, you are so rude."

The shop owner's little eyes immediately narrowed into slits, and his face was filled with smiles. He was not angry even after being told the truth. His story about the copper stove was a marketing strategy. He had to tell it to countless tourists every day. It was the same today.
Chapter completed!