This tea merchant guest did not stay too long with Uncle Ya. He seemed to come here to reminisce about the past, but he was also a little tentative.
Feng Yi guessed that if there was any statue of a deity that could be worshipped here, the tea merchant would probably offer a pious worship here without hesitation.
However, the tea merchant knew the situation and saw that Uncle Ya was unhappy about this, so he did not mention it further and quickly changed the subject.
After chatting about the current market and complaining about this year's weather, the tea merchant finished a pot of tea and left.
Looking at the finished tea, Uncle Ya curled his lips.
If Feng Yi hadn't come today, he would have just treated the tea merchant to a bottle of mineral water, but why did he give him the spring water from Xiaofengshan
What the hell are you dreaming about!
Our business relationship can only be considered average. We can just sit down and chat for a few minutes, but it’s not that good yet.
After dealing with one visitor, Uncle Ya turned to Feng Yi and signaled with his eyes: What are you here for
Feng Yi said: "Nothing else, I just came to see you today when I was free."
Uncle Ya had a look of being fed up.
Then he typed on his phone: "I'm fine!"
Then he added: "There's food in the kitchen, go get it yourself!"
Feng Yi was not restrained and went straight to the kitchen, where he saw two plates and a bamboo basket on the table.
Feng Yi lifted the mosquito repellent cover and looked at the contents. There were several kinds of cakes on the plate and bowl cakes in the bamboo basket. They were all made by the locals themselves, and even the elderly could chew them without much effort.
The food is very fresh, probably brought back by Uncle Ya in the morning.
Feng Yi took out a new plate, took out some food with bamboo tongs, and brought the plate out, intending to share it with Uncle Ya.
Uncle Ya waved his hand and told Feng Yi to eat by himself. He was different from Feng Yi, he couldn't eat like Feng Yi!
Uncle Ya typed on his phone: "I went out to play cards this morning, and some of my poker friends gave it to me. I'm not interested in it, just clear it out!"
As he spoke, he made a pot of tea with mountain spring water and placed it on the tea table next to Feng Yi, allowing Feng Yi to eat and drink there by himself.
Then Uncle Ya sat back on the recliner, took out his cell phone and started playing games.
Feng Yi had long been accustomed to Uncle Ya's temper, and was not embarrassed. He held a plate of pastries in his arms and ate while strolling in the courtyard.
There were some other people's smells left in the house, and Feng Yi could guess from these smells what had happened here.
Knowing that there were clan members coming to harass him, Feng Yi had been asking people to keep an eye on this place, but he was also worried that there might be things he might not notice.
But judging from the smell here, Uncle Ya has no shortage of help, and people come up to help them with their work from time to time.
Uncle Ya has money and pays generously. The young and middle-aged people living on Xiaofeng Mountain and near the foot of the mountain are especially willing to take on Uncle Ya's work.
Uncle Ya lives alone in such a big house. He usually goes out to play mahjong and often plays games at home. However, the house is very clean and you can tell that someone is always taking care of it. Uncle Ya may not do it himself, and it is normal for him to ask someone to take care of it.
The secret room that Feng Yi had entered was well hidden, so there was no need to worry about outsiders finding something they shouldn't see when they came in to clean it. After the Feng family's ancestral hall in Yangcheng was moved, people often came and went because of the renovation and repair work here. It was also because Uncle Ya often asked people to come and take care of the house. This attitude made people feel that there were no other secrets here.
Feng Yi analyzed the smell information here while not stopping eating. Anyway, Uncle Ya knew his secret and his appetite, so he didn't need to hide it here.
The flower beds in the courtyard were not arranged to show any particular sentiment, but the plants were not left to grow wildly. Some of them were used to grow vegetables, and the row of green onions grew very well.
After finishing the food on his plate, Feng Yi was about to go back to the kitchen to finish the rest and complete the task of clearing the plate as Uncle Ya had said. He walked a few steps over there and then stepped back.
Feng Yi looked at a stone staircase on the side of the courtyard.
It is a step made of various stones and concrete.
Feng Yi didn't pay attention to it when he came here before, but this time he noticed a small detail on the stone steps.
Among the stones piled up to form the stone steps, there is an "alien".
Meteorite
Because the stone was not big and stone steps were very common here, no one would notice what was different about the stone.
It was only after Feng Yi bought the meteorite at the auction that he looked up some information related to the meteorite. With his ability to distinguish materials, he could tell from the slightest difference whether the stone had existed a long time ago or had fallen from the sky in recent years.
However, unlike the meteorite he auctioned, this meteorite does not contain any energy substances.
Feng Yi looked at Uncle Ya.
Uncle Mute's mouth never stopped opening and closing when he was playing games. Feng Yi suspected that if Uncle Mute could speak, he would probably curse while playing.
After finishing another round of the game, Uncle Ya looked up and saw Feng Yi standing in the yard.
A look of oh, you're here, I almost forgot about you.
Feng Yi: “…”
Seeing that Uncle Ya was about to start a new round of the game, Feng Yi quickly asked, "Uncle, is that stone a meteorite?"
When Uncle Ya heard this, he looked at the place on the stairs that Feng Yi pointed to, recalled for a moment, and nodded.
Then he typed on his phone: "It's a meteorite, it's been there for many years. It suddenly fell from the sky and hit my chicken coop. I'm not interested in the stone, and I wanted to hand it in, but it was found to have no scientific research value, so I used it to build stairs."
Uncle Ya asked Feng Yi again: "Do you like meteorites? Then you can pry them away."
Feng Yi: "I'm just a little interested, I can't say I like it. You should just leave it here."
Uncle Ya remembered something, put down his phone, gestured to Feng Yi to wait here, and then went into the room.
After a while, he came out with a palm-sized square box in his hand, which he threw to Feng Yi.
As soon as Feng Yi received the box, he realized that the item inside was special.
Open the box and there is a bracelet inside.
"Beads made of iron meteorites?"
The raw material of this bracelet is actually not that special, and it does not contain any energy substances, but the patina on its surface is very familiar to Feng Yi.
"Did my great aunt do this?" Feng Yi asked.
Uncle Ya typed on his phone: "I did it, I just asked her to help make a protective layer."
Feng Yi understood. Uncle Ya knew about patina.
Because of this layer of patina, the texture of the meteorite itself becomes more vague, and the original glossy texture also loses some of the coldness of the metal.
Because of the change in color and gloss caused by this patina, people who are familiar with iron meteorites may not be able to recognize the original material of this bracelet at first glance.
Uncle Ya: "Take it and play with it!"
Feng Yi: "Thank you, uncle."
Knowing Uncle Ya's temper, Feng Yi did not refuse.
He took out the bracelet and looked at it. He was about to put it back into the box, but he saw Uncle Ya staring at him, as if he was dissatisfied with his behavior.
Feng Yi paused and put the bracelet on his wrist.
Uncle Ya withdrew his gaze with satisfaction.
While Feng Yi was continuing his liquidation operation, Uncle Ya received a message from his poker friend, asking him to go to the show together.
Feng Yi didn't stay any longer after hearing this. He left two cakes for Xiao Jia, helped clean up the teacups and plates, and then said goodbye to Uncle Ya.
Before leaving, Feng Yi asked Uncle Ya if he needed a ride, but Uncle Ya refused.
After Feng Yi left, Uncle Ya sat at the tea table, looked at his wrist, and recalled some past events.
The iron meteorite bracelet was indeed made by him. There was a trend of meteorite jewelry at that time, so he made some beads and asked the person to coat the surface of these beads with a protective shell, which could weaken the magnetism, block the influence of the outside world, and also play a certain decorative role.
At that time, he thought this thing was very trendy and cool, and he often took it out to show off.
Later, the trend and aesthetics changed. He gradually felt that this thing was ugly to wear and it affected his mahjong playing, so he put the bracelet away and threw it in a corner to collect dust.
If Feng Yi hadn't mentioned meteorites, he would have forgotten that he also had a bracelet made of meteorites.
But it always feels a bit awkward.
He thought it was ugly and never wore it.
He feels the same way now. Taking it out alone, he still thinks this thing is too ugly!
But why does Feng Yi think it looks good when he wears it
Is this guy still picking people
When Feng Yi returned home, the housekeeper saw the bracelet on his wrist at a glance, frowned slightly, and disdain flashed in his eyes, but then he thought of something, and his frown gradually relaxed, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
As if it was a common reminder, the housekeeper said, "Should we prepare the clothes and accessories for the event?"
Feng Yi: "Thank you for taking care of the clothes, but don't worry about the accessories, there are really too many!"
When participating in such a high-profile entertainment event, one would definitely have to pay attention to the clothing. Feng Yi understood that the butler had a better vision than he did, so he felt at ease leaving such matters to the butler.
His current income can afford the butler's high standards!
As for accessories, Feng Yi thought of the box that Xiaojia took out during the Dragon Boat Festival. Inside was various men's accessories prepared by the butler, suitable for all occasions. The butler no longer needed to worry about this.
The most important thing is that Feng Yi doesn’t actually take this activity that seriously.
Now, Feng Yi is more concerned about his mid-year review results.
Although I was confident and thought the results I submitted were okay, I was still a little nervous before the results came out.
This subtle feeling of uneasiness continued until the day the results were announced.
Feng Yi looked at the "You" that appeared on the page and finally felt relieved.
The review by the Joint Security Bureau does not mean that the more tasks you take on, the higher the final review score will be.
If you take on a lot of tasks but your actual results are not impressive, your overall score can only be considered average.
Several related expert communication groups were also talking about the mid-year review today. Feng Yi did not show off this. He knew very well that he was able to get such high review scores and achieve brilliant results in every task because he was using cheats. It would be a waste of this ability passed down from his ancestors if he could not achieve results!
The first thing to do after checking the results -
"Xiao Bing! Prepare some more dry food for me to go out!"
"Are the results out?" the housekeeper came over quickly and asked.
"Well, the mid-year review results are out, and it got an excellent rating!" Feng Yi said with a smile.
"Okay, okay!" The housekeeper said this, but his face showed an expression of "it should be like this".
Then he started preparing things for Feng Yi, including clothes and daily necessities.
When the housekeeper learned that Feng Yi was going to Beijing to participate in this event, he had already started preparing.
Unlike previous missions with the Joint Security Bureau's patrol team into the deep mountains and forests, this time we are going to the bustling capital city, so of course the things we need to bring are different from last time.
You don't need to bring a large bucket-sized kettle.
The formula ingredients of the dry food prepared by Xiao Bing will also be adjusted accordingly.
When going on a mission deep in the mountains and forests, far away from the city, the purpose of bringing dry food is to fill the stomach and replenish energy, and the taste is secondary.
When going to a big city, you don’t have to worry about having nothing to eat, but considering Feng Yi’s own special reasons, when it is inconvenient for him to go out frequently, he can bring some dry food as snacks.
Feng Yi thought seriously about his next itinerary and finally decided to drive there.
His main purpose of going to Beijing to participate in the event was not to go there. He also had to go to the electronic library of the Joint Security Bureau in Beijing. He didn't know how many days he would have to stay there.
It's more convenient to drive there by your own car.
If it's just a short trip, you can take the high-speed rail or a plane, but this time I decided to drive there.
It took quite some time, Feng Yi and Xiao Jia took turns driving on the way, and stopped at a service station for a short break.
Feng Yi was planning his itinerary, while Feng Chi had already arrived early with the people who were going to participate in the event with him.
The teams of each studio company must prepare a marketing plan and not miss this opportunity to show their faces and see how to maximize their profits.
Fengchi has a bit of a lazy attitude this time. He was very restrained when he was operating some time ago, and he has been restrained in catering for so long. This time, after completing the first stage of the task, he plans to have a big meal. Anyway, he is just a bystander in this event, and basically will not appear in front of the camera, or the appearance time is very short, and it is not possible to market it.
With so many big stars attending and the bigwigs already having their marketing plans arranged, it would be better for a newbie like him to have some self-awareness.
So the minions will not be restrained for the time being.
Feng Chi studies the food there every day, and discusses with Feng Yi: what to eat today, what to eat tomorrow, which street to eat on during the day, and which area to visit at night.
Feng Yi was excited and expectant.
Feng Chi sent all the shops with good reputations that he had found to Feng Yi. With too many choices and limited time, Feng Chi could only discuss with Feng Yi which ones to finally decide on.
Feng Yi’s decision was simple. He would first follow Feng Chi to select some of the stores, and then go and clean up the rest by himself!
Feng Chi, who arrived early, not only studied the menu every day, but also talked to Feng Yi about the changes there.
"All hotels near the event venue are fully booked! Except for the organizer's hotel, all other hotels are occupied by fans chasing stars!"
"There was a small follower who was about the same level as me posting street photos. He spent half a day putting on makeup and brought a team to take the refined street photos! The trending search was just bought up and then it was hammered down!"
"With so many likes and comments, who doesn't know who he is? Is he really that popular? As for walking down the street with a group and taking photos, no one recognizes him... Well, brother, when the time comes, you should put on some makeup so that no one can recognize you."
Feng Chi was instantly worried, would he be watched by others while eating? It would affect his dining experience.
This time, he really just wanted to experience the dining atmosphere of the Internet celebrity restaurant. If he really wanted to market, it would be faster to take advantage of Feng Yi's traffic.
He is not very famous, but Feng Yi is quite popular.
The two cousins discussed how to avoid being recognized when the time comes.
Waiting for the day of departure.
After a satisfying breakfast, Feng Yi and Xiao Jia set off, with luggage and other supplies in the car.
The car had just left the city in the morning, and Feng Yi was still chatting with Feng Chi on the phone about where to eat when they first arrived in Beijing.
Suddenly, he received a call from an expert committee, asking Feng Yi if he had time, if he could spare the time, to go to the neighboring province to help find a snake, which was suspected to be a king cobra.
It sounds urgent. If it wasn't urgent, I wouldn't have contacted Feng Yi so suddenly.
Feng Yi agreed. Anyway, the coordinates given above were near his route to the north, so he just had to catch the snake and continue north.
Finding a snake is not difficult. He is familiar with this business and it won't take long. The king cobra is also an old acquaintance of his.
Feng Yi told Feng Chi about the emergency situation here.
Feng Chi: I've made a reservation at the restaurant for tomorrow night and the day after tomorrow. You can come anytime.
Feng Yi: No problem