It would have been fine if he hadn't mentioned this, but once he did, Fang Jizong felt even more aggrieved.
"My father doesn't care about me, and you don't care about me either. I can't get any money at all."
She put away her smile and continued to turn the ring on her finger.
"Are you stupid?"
In just one sentence, Fang Jizong was furious. He wanted to lose his temper, but he didn't dare to.
"I'm not stupid~" he muttered softly.
She snorted coldly: "You are not stupid, why did you let someone beat you up like this?"
Fang Jizong said stubbornly: "I brought bodyguards with me."
If you talk to a stubborn child, she can't help but get physical.
Quickly stand up and turn around, don't look at him, and pretend he doesn't exist.
"How many bodyguards did you bring?"
Fang Jizong didn't dare to hide it: "Two."
She just thought she was talking to herself.
"Why were the two of them beaten like this?"
Fang Jizong muttered softly: "They have many families, relatives and friends."
She dissected the matter step by step and analyzed it to the dull head: "Why do they dare to hit you?"
Fang Jizong said weakly: "They said I gave it to them voluntarily, so the things are theirs and I can't take them back."
She held up her hands and said, "How old were you when you gave me the things, and how old are you now?"
Fang Jizong didn't understand and said, "When I was very young, about five or six years old. I am ten years old now."
She took a deep breath and said, "In a small way, your case is just that the child didn't know the value of the item and just gave it to you for fun. In a big way, Hongli deceived you and deliberately took the item away from you. When you were in school, didn't your teacher tell you what to do if you encounter a scammer?"
When she said the last sentence, she felt a little disappointed.
Fang Jizong no longer cared about the deep relationship between him and Hongli as master and servant for many years, and his eyes lit up.
"Yes, she stole the things from me."
She sneered: "Remind you, there is still one day left. If you can't do it well, your end will be worse than your father's!"
Fang Jizong instantly remembered what he saw yesterday and was so scared that he rushed to do it.
I went to the old house in the morning and saw that the first coat of paint had already begun.
She called the contractor outside.
"Don't brush the remaining few times. Find a way to get rid of the smell quickly. I want to move in as soon as possible!"
The contractor looked troubled.
She continued, "The wages are still the same. If Song Yi causes trouble for you and refuses to pay, you can go to Lao Xing Tang in Jordan Market to find me."
When the contractor heard her say this, he immediately told her a plan to get rid of the smell and move in as soon as possible.
"Keep the doors and windows open day and night, and use a few fans to blow air, or light a stove to dry it out. It can remove moisture and mildew, and dry the walls as quickly as possible."
She compared them and said, "Let's have both."
The contractor smiled and said, "In this way, we can definitely move in within a month. We use the best paint."
She smiled and said, "Yes, thank goodness I used good things."
The market continued to be repaired in the afternoon, and Chen Zhen and Zhang Xingzu also came to help.
Chen Zhen had always wanted to ask about the bronze sword, and now he finally had the chance.
"Sister Zong, is the bronze sword real or fake?"
She stood up, poured herself a glass of water, took a sip, and then spoke.
"real"
Chen Zhen hurriedly asked: "Why is there no rust and it is still very tough? Did the Qin Dynasty have such advanced forging technology?"
She raised her right thumb.
"See the ring on my hand? It was worn by the chieftain of the tribe more than a thousand years ago. It is harder than the hardest steel. How do you think those natives have such high forging skills?"
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