Every day is one step closer to reality

Feng Yi stood outside the ward, leaning against the wall and thinking about what happened today.

He thought he was just identifying a skin, but he didn’t expect to be able to identify the client and send him to the hospital!

Mr. Zou was so calm when he was appraising the erhu. Feng Yi was still happy that the work could end early and he could take the money and leave. The job was quite easy today.

Unexpectedly, the skin taken out later was also fake!

I didn’t expect that the python skin was much more important to Mr. Zou than the erhu!

Mr. Zou had just said that he had seen strong winds and waves. At that time, Feng Yi felt that there was no need to use euphemisms when dealing with such a big boss. Unexpectedly, the big boss fainted from the stimulation later!

This is really...

Appraisal work is also risky!

It seems that you have to pay attention in the future. No matter how the customer brags, he can't be too direct. He still needs to make a transition. If there is a problem with the stimulation, he will probably have to find him. Expressing anger or something, normal operation.

Fortunately, Mr. Zou's assistant and others were downstairs at the time. They were more familiar with Mr. Zou's physical condition. They gave him first aid and took medicine before sending him to the hospital.

There is nothing wrong with him now, but he was originally injured and has not recovered, and his body is a bit weak. Today's stimulation is quite big.

Weak + irritated

I fainted all of a sudden.

Now that the person had woken up, he moved to the ward and called the assistant and a few other people to go in and talk. He asked Feng Yi to wait outside.

So Feng Yi did not leave.

It should be about the python skin that comes to him.

Feng Yi played with his mobile phone outside for a while before being called in.

Mr. Zou was lying on the hospital bed and seemed to be in a stable mood. However, analyzing the emotion-related odor information emitted from Mr. Zou's body, we knew that he was still in a rage.

Tolerable enough!

Seeing Feng Yi come in, Zou Fan smiled as calmly as he did at home.

Feng Yi: "..."

Fine.

I just pretend I don’t know anything.

"I'm really sorry. The previous injury has not healed and my body is weak." Zou Fan said.

Feng Yi looked understanding, "It's good that you're fine."

"Then let's continue what we didn't finish before."

Zou Fan paused for a moment, breathed softly, and then said slowly: "Since you can tell that it is fake leather, you must have also identified what kind of leather it is?"

"Medusa Seventh Generation." Feng Yi said.

"Seven generations..."

Zou Fan closed his eyes and remained silent.

Nothing could be seen on his face, but Feng Yi could sense the scent information that erupted from his body and caused violent emotional fluctuations.

At this time, these odor information are quite complex, not only anger, but also other emotions.

After a while, Zou Fan said to Feng Yi: "Thank you for telling me this. I will ask my assistant to transfer 300,000 to you later. You did two appraisals today, so you should receive two remunerations. As for the rest, 100,000 is an extra gift. Thank you for your hard work today. I also hope that today’s events will not be spread.”

Feng Yi nodded and said: "Don't worry about this, I always respect customer privacy."

He didn't refuse the money, not because he was greedy for the money, but because he felt more relieved after accepting the money.

Seeing Zou Fan looking tired, Feng Yi said goodbye and left.

Not long after leaving the ward, Feng Yi received a transfer message on his mobile phone, and he received 300,000 yuan.

This boss is still very efficient.

His work here is over, and he doesn't want to stay in the hospital anymore. The smell of the hospital is too complex, too depressing, and pungent.

Feng Yi always felt nervous here, fearing that others would pull him over for inspection.

He can't stand the examination now, not even a single cell can stand the examination!

Zou Fan's ward is on a high floor, and there are not many people on this floor, so there has not been a crowd waiting for the elevator.

Feng Yi came to the elevator and waited.

After a while the elevator arrived, coming down from upstairs.

Just when the elevator door opened, Feng Yi looked inside.

An old man was sitting in a wheelchair, and around him, about ten men, women, and children stood.

Feng Yi's foot that had already moved forward took it back again.

The old lady inside saw that he was not moving and waved her hand: "Come in quickly, there is such a big space!"

Feng Yi broke out into a smile: "No, I remembered something and will go down later."

Then he stepped aside to let the mother and daughter walking towards her go inside.

…

Feng Yi thought that there were already so many people, and there would be more people going to the lower level, so it might not be crowded, but if you go down further, no one would be able to get in.

However, thinking about it again, there are usually a lot of people in the hospitals here, especially this one.

So, take the stairs instead.

It doesn't matter to the top management, since he is now physically stronger anyway.

Not in a hurry, Feng Yi walked down slowly and received a call from Lu Yue on the way.

"Feng Yi, I heard that Mr. Zou is hospitalized again?" Lu Yue said.

"Um?"

"I have a relative who works in the hospital over there. He just told me that he saw Mr. Zou being sent to the hospital. Are you okay?"

"fine."

"Did he know that the erhu was fake and got aroused? Didn't I tell you that you should be more tactful in your expression during the appraisal?" Lu Yue said.

It's still hard for Feng Yi to answer this question.

It was impossible for him to tell Lu Yue that regardless of whether the skins were real or fake, and how Mr. Zou was irritated, it was all the client's privacy, and he still had some strong professional ethics.

Besides, I just received an extra 100,000 yuan in hush money, so I can’t disclose it.

Seeing that Feng Yi was unwilling to say more, Lu Yue stopped asking why Zou Fan entered the hospital.

"Fortunately, it's okay this time. Are you scared this time? If I have another friend who wants to ask someone to identify the leather, will you answer it?"

"Take it!" Feng Yi said.

Why not accept it? You still have to earn living expenses!

Although I was frightened today, I still made 300,000 yuan, which was enough to last for a while. It was worth the trip!

Lu Yue knew from Feng Yi's tone that Zou Fan was fine. After getting the information I wanted, I hung up after chatting for a few words.

Feng Yi continued to walk downstairs, thinking about Mr. Zou.

I can ask Lu Yue to call him and test him out. Mr. Zou is quite capable, but I just don’t know what he will do after being stimulated this time.

The erhu and python skins in Mr. Zou's hands are both certified. They must have been appraised by experts when the certificates were applied for. They could not be imitations when they were collected.

The python skin today is imitated from the seventh-generation Medusa skin, and the seventh-generation Medusa skin has not been on the market for a long time, which means that it will be replaced soon.

Nowadays, there are really many capable people. As soon as the new imitation leather comes out, the distressing process keeps up!

To be able to customize a piece of imitation leather and find someone to distress it, and who knows Mr. Zou’s python skin so well, the length is about the same, the pattern is similar, and the distressing process can keep up with it, this must have been planned for a long time!

It's probably a boss-level contest.

Fortunately, there is nothing wrong with Feng Yi. Maybe after the python skin is found, Mr. Zou will ask Feng Yi to identify it again, but at this moment, Zou Fan definitely doesn't want to see Feng Yi.

As soon as he saw Feng Yi, Mr. Zou would recall Feng Yi's words, "This skin is fake."

Infinite loop, blood pressure soars.

So Feng Yi ran away as soon as possible and stayed here to be an eyesore.

But he really didn't expect that Mr. Zou would care so much about the python skin.

In fact, if you analyze it carefully, you can also know the reason.

After all, the erhu belonged to his grandfather and did not belong to him. He was just a custodian.

What Mr. Zou really wants is his own python skin erhu. This is an obsession. No matter how advanced the technology is or how good the imitation leather is, even if the sound quality exceeds that of real leather, he will not recognize it.

Just like Feng Yi doesn't understand why Mr. Zou insists on making a leather erhu with his piano skills.

Maybe this is human obsession.

After brainwashing myself over and over again, I firmly believe in a concept that others cannot shake. It has become a kind of spiritual sustenance.

The python skin is gone, and half of the energy is gone.

I just saw Mr. Zou's pale face in the ward. On the one hand, he was ill, and on the other hand, he was struck and wounded very deeply. It hurts my heart.

As for the next step, it is estimated that there will be another bloody storm.

But it is impossible to make it public. The topic of wild old python skin is too sensitive.

If it is really exposed, Mr. Zou and his company will have to face pressure from public opinion.

Just as Feng Yi was thinking, "Big guys are not omnipotent," at the corner of the stairs, an old man bumped into him, screamed in pain, and fell to the ground. The bag of apples he was carrying was also smashed to the ground.

Feng Yi: "..."

The old man continued to scream in pain on the ground.

Seeing someone walking upstairs, Feng Yi thought for a moment, stepped forward and asked, "Are you okay?"

The old man stretched out his hand: "Quick! Help me up! I still have to go upstairs to give apples to my grandson!"

I was struggling to pick up the apples on the ground.

"You hold on to the railing first, and I'll pick up the apples."

Feng Yi helped him up, then picked up the apples on the ground, put them into a bag, and handed them back to the old man.

"Thank you! Young man, you should be careful when walking up the stairs. Don't bump into people. If you bump into other old men and women, they won't be as good-tempered as me. This is a hospital, so it's a good time to blackmail people."

The old man carried the apple, waved to Feng Yi, and then continued walking upstairs.

He also muttered: "Why are young people nowadays so tall? Their bodies look like stone pillars..."

Feng Yi stood there and took out a tissue to wipe his hands.

Upstairs, the old man carrying apples was blocked by two people as soon as he came out of the corridor.

Two young men were blocking an old man, and there was someone nearby who couldn't stand it. They stepped forward and were about to speak, when one of the young men took out his ID card.

When the man saw it, he immediately backed away. The old man's eyes looked extremely defensive, and he told other people around him, "It's the police, probably catching a thief!"

The old man was unhappy when he heard this, "Who are you calling a thief? This is slander! What did I steal? Search my bag? Then you search! Search me out..."

Before he finished speaking, a plainclothes policeman took out a bottle of medicine from his pocket.

The old man seemed to be strangled by the neck, his eyes widened: "I...this...just...wasn't..."

The police officer said: "This bottle of medicine is not yours."

The old man looked gloomy and stared blankly at the medicine bottle in the hand of the plainclothes policeman, as if he had suffered a great blow and psychological trauma.

It shouldn’t be!

He had clearly already used this medicine bottle just now...

Feng Yi listened to the noise upstairs, continued walking downstairs, and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

Smell it.

The medicinal smell on my hands has almost been washed away. Not as pungent as before!

I didn't even drive when I came to the hospital. I had to take a taxi to the parking lot near Mr. Zou's community and then drive home.

Feng Yi was thinking about taking a taxi there first or eating something first.

hungry.

Before I could decide, I was stopped as soon as I left the hospital.

Looking at the certificate presented by the other party, Feng Yi said: "..."

Grass!

You shouldn't take the stairs!

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