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Chapter 520 It¡¯s rare

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    Not even a minute after Li Lin finished his words of encouragement, Zhang Xu turned around and saw the waitress just now talking to a woman in her forties or fifty behind the cashier.  He pointed towards himself.  .  "Li Lin, what you just said out of your mouth will be refuted by God with facts!" Zhang Xu said happily to Li Lin as he watched the landlady walking towards his table.  When Fang Yi heard this, he looked over and saw the landlady standing next to his table with a smile on her face.  "Mr. Fang! I didn't recognize you, I'm so sorry! When did you come to Italy?" The landlady was unambiguous and started to treat Fang Yi like an old friend.  Fang Yi said with a smile: "I just came from Paris. When I arrived here in the afternoon, I heard that your restaurant serves authentic Sichuan cuisine, so I came here with two friends to try it!"  "This is the truth. Our restaurant cooks authentic Sichuan cuisine, and the big flavors are not very different." After the lady boss said to Fang Yi, she asked again: "Why are you sitting in the lobby?"  When Zhang Xu heard this, he said cheerfully: "I asked for it when I came, but it was said that it was no longer available, so I can only stay in this hall. Please help us serve our food faster!"  "Wait a minute, I'm going to see if any guests have left and take out the private room." The landlady said cheerfully to Fang Yile before turning around.  Fang Yi took a look and said quickly: "No, it's fine just sitting here, and listening to everyone's lively chatting, it still has a bit of a domestic atmosphere!"  Fang Yi felt that there was no need to change to a private room.  This situation is very good now.  Most of the people in this restaurant are Chinese with black hair and yellow skin, and many of them seem to be from China. The accents in the entire restaurant are now from all over the world.  When I close my eyes, I feel like I am in a restaurant at a domestic tourist attraction.  Although some people always say that restaurants where Chinese people eat are too noisy, Fang Yi really doesn't mind this. He thinks that this thing is our food culture, and you foreigners can't just bury your heads and keep a straight face while eating.  It¡¯s like having a happy life after the death of your biological father. We Chinese people who eat so happily are like lower-level people!  That doesn¡¯t make sense!  Of course, if you go to a public place, Fang Yi still recommends that Chinese people who are traveling keep their voices down, because this place is not a Chinese restaurant.  Be a little civic-minded.  Hearing what Fang Yi said, the proprietress turned her face again and said politely to Fang Yi: "Then today's meal is my invitation!".  "No need!" Fang Yi quickly shook his head and said.  The three of them are not short of money for a meal.  There is really no need to treat a restaurant proprietress whom you have just met with.  But then the landlady made Fang Yi see the advantages and disadvantages of the talkative businessmen who opened the restaurant, starting from the fact that they were all from China, then talking about Italy, and then talking about Fang Yi trying to win glory for the Chinese.  It seemed that once the mouth opened, it was like the Yellow River rolling in.  Fang Yi really couldn't bear the boss's wife continuing to talk.  I had to smile and raise my hand as if to surrender, and said jokingly: "Thank you then. Is there anything I can do? To be honest, if you let me draw, I can draw it right now."  Don¡¯t come out!¡±  "How can that be impossible!" The landlady also knew that Fang Yi raised his hand to draw a picture. The price is not worth the cost of one or two meals, and she did not have such extravagant expectations in her heart. She smiled at Fang Yi and said: "Just wait and eat."  That¡¯s it. Please take a picture with our boss. Just sign your name when the time comes!¡±  "That's no problem!" Fang Yi said with a smile. Fang Yi had already done this before when he was in Paris.  It's just that I stay at home in Los Angeles and don't go out often, so this thing has been interrupted for a few years.  Hearing Fang Yi agree, the landlady happily walked back to the counter.  Next, the food on Fang Yi¡¯s table was served very quickly. In less than five minutes, seven or eight bowls and bowls were placed on the table.  When the blood in the last big pot started to rise, a lean man wearing a chef's hat looked at Fang Yi and said, "Mr. Fang, let's take a photo in front of this dish?"  "Okay!" Fang Yi looked at the owner of the restaurant and nodded.  The boss stood next to Fang Yi and looked at Li Lin and Zhang Xu and said: "You two are also together, let's make it more lively!".  After hearing this, Li Lin and Zhang Xu stood up, and came to their sides one by one, waiting for the stock clerk to click a few times with the camera, and it was done.  After the boss left, Fang Yi and the other two slowly started eating.  To say that this dish is really authentic, even if Fang Yi asked the waiter to add less spice, it still made Fang Yi sweat all over.  Chatting while eating, having a meal?After eating for two hours, the three of them had full bellies and round waists. Although Fang Yi's combat power was acceptable, it was incomparable to Zhang Xu's terrifying combat power, let alone Zhang Xu's.  Now this spherical man is far inferior to Li Lin.  "Two hours later, almost all the meat dishes on the table were shredded pork, and the vegetarian dishes were all dry, leaving only some soup and water.  "Mom boss! I've been living abroad for almost a month, and this is the most comfortable meal I've had!" Zhang Xu picked his teeth with a toothpick and said to the boss lady who walked to the door.  After hearing this, the lady boss said happily: "Come back when you want to eat!".  After saying a few words, Fang Yi and the others thanked the landlady for the free bill, then turned to the road to take a taxi and prepared to go back to the hotel to rest.  The three of them walked and chatted, which was considered to be a digestion.  Li Lin sighed to Zhang Xu: "Fang Yi's face can be used as a credit card soon!".  Zhang Xu laughed happily and continued to pick his teeth.  As soon as the three of them reached the corner of the street, Fang Yi heard someone calling his name.  "Mr. Fang! Mr. Fang!".  Following the voice, Fang Yi saw a familiar face facing the light of the street lamp. It was the young artist he had observed in the restaurant.  Fang Yi looked at the young man walking towards him and asked, "What's the matter?"  "I would like to ask you to take a look at my works if you have time!" Loreto walked up to Fang Yi and said to Fang Yi.  Fang Yi looked at this man and thought for a moment.  He asked: "Have you been waiting here for me?".  Fang Yi saw this young man leaving the restaurant before his food was served. According to this calculation, this young man had been standing here waiting for him for two hours.  "No!" Loreto said: "As soon as I came out, I quickly ran home to pick up some of my works! I live a few blocks from here, and I ride a bicycle very fast!"  "What if I leave?" Fang Yi looked at the young man curiously and asked.  Loreto heard this and said: "What if you didn't leave?".     hehe!  Fang Yi couldn't help but smile after hearing Loreto's words.  She held out her hand to Loreto, gesturing for him to hand over the painting to her.  Since everyone is here and there and waiting for so much wine, I don¡¯t have anything else to do anyway, so I just help others take a look.  Fang Yi opened the painting and looked at it under the light of the street lamp. He looked at each one carefully. After reading it, he handed it to the young man.  "What's your name?" Fang Yi asked.  ¡°Loreto!¡±.  "Well! You're pretty good at painting. If you have talent, keep working hard!" Fang Yi looked at the young man and said.  After hearing Fang Yi¡¯s praise.  Loreto was very happy: "I still have some questions to ask you?".  Fang Yi looked at how late it was now and said, "How about this? Let's sit down in a cafe and talk!".  As soon as I heard this.  Loreto was naturally overjoyed and immediately said to Fang Yi: "I know there is a very good coffee shop not far from here, let's go here!".  Fang Yi nodded after hearing this, and the four of them walked towards the cafe.  He answered Loreto¡¯s questions for more than half an hour.  The cafe that Fang Yi and the other three just left.  Zhang Xu looked at Fang Yi and asked, "Is this person very good? Is he a leader?"  It seems that Fang Yi's attitude towards Loreto is a little different.  He opened his mouth and asked. As for the question followed by "Gou", it was a habitual question. To put it bluntly, he asked if he could accept this young man's work.  ¡°I can¡¯t say it¡¯s excellent, but it¡¯s watchable!¡± Fang Yi and Loreto¡¯s assessment.  When Zhang Xu heard this, he immediately said: "That means something is going on?"  Fang Yi shook his head after hearing this: "It depends on his fate! If everything goes well, he will still be able to live happily while he is alive. If he is not lucky, it will be like this whether he is here or not!"  "Then why are you talking to him so much?" Zhang Xu was a little confused and asked Fang Yi.  "Talents are rare!" Fang Yi only said so much to Loreto because this young man was better in terms of talent than the fake young man that Keshima took a fancy to last time.  Moreover, Loreto was very honest in his work. He just waited quietly for me to come up to him after finishing his meal and asked if he had time to give me some advice.  Just ask straightforwardly without any tricks.  To be honest, Loreto¡¯s talent is not as good as Artur and Anders¡¯, let alone Kexi, who was famous in his mind from the beginning.With Rude, Fang Yi said that it depends on his personal fortune.  The reason why Fang Yi talked to Loreto for more than half an hour was to see if the young man had enlightened himself and thought more about what he meant.  I have to mention here that Fang Yi¡¯s thoughts are very boring now. He is so bored that he started playing the role of Patriarch Yibodhi in Journey to the West. If Loreto had the heart and brains, he would think of somewhere to hang out in Los Angeles.  Not only could Fang Yi give some guidance, but with his talent, even Keshima and the others would also give some guidance.  Of course, if Loreto can't remember this, then just do it.  It's not a big loss for Fang Yi!  Not only is it big, it's not even about the loss.  Fang Yi and the other three returned to the hotel and went back to their rooms. Fang Yi was not yet sleepy, but Zhang Xu and Li Linfan were both naked and there was nothing in Fang Yi's mind, so we didn't care.  After taking a shower, Fang Yi was about to go online and chat with his wife and children for a while. As soon as he turned on the computer, he heard the cell phone next to him ringing.  ¡°What¡¯s the matter, why are you calling so late?¡± Fang Yi asked as soon as he saw that it was Zou Heming¡¯s call. After answering the call, he asked.  "The police in Stockholm seem to have found news about a painting suspected to be Rude's stolen work!" Zou Heming said immediately to Fang Yi.  "News? Is it accurate this time?" Fang Yi was not interested as soon as he heard it. Now there is news about everything, and several people have even gone to the police station claiming to have seen the five missing paintings.  In the end, two of these people were defined as suffering from paranoia, and the others were all here for the reward. In short, none of the news was reliable. The whereabouts of the five works were like sinking into the sea, disappearing for no reason.  .  When Zou Heming heard this, he said to Fang Yi: "Be optimistic, young man!"  After hearing this, Fang Yili said happily: "I'm not optimistic enough? I don't care whether I can find it or not! Let's talk, calling so late is definitely not some specious news.  Just tell me the good news!"  When Fang Yi knew Zou Heming so well that he could easily sell off Xiao Guanzi, he must have something good to say to him.  After saying this, Fang Yi remembered something before Zou Heming could answer, and asked Zou Heming, "Could it be that someone from the three major shooting houses agreed to our conditions?"  "Bingo!" Zou Heming immediately called someone on the other end of the phone, snapped his fingers and said to Fang Yi, "Now it's up to you!".  "Damn, I don't understand this world anymore!"  (To be continued)
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