Rebirth: From Confession
25 My ancestor was a gold looting officer

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Early morning.

After his usual morning exercise, Fang Yi washed away his sweat.

Breakfast was white rice porridge, accompanied by fried golden egg pancakes and small pickles. It was simply amazing.

After breakfast, Fang Yi went back to his room and started writing the outline of Ghost Blows Out the Light from the third to the eighth chapters.

Words had no basis, but with the outlines of the remaining six departments, it was more convincing.

The outline was written much faster than the main body. It took less than three hours to finish.

He looked at the time on the alarm clock. It was ten o'clock sharp.

Fang Yi calculated for a moment. It was just the right time to go out at this time.

It would take at least half an hour to ride from the Chain Factory District to Dingmao Road.

After all, he had an appointment with someone to discuss the contract at 11 o'clock. It was impossible for him to really arrive on time. Unless he was really busy, in the other party's eyes, this was a sign of disrespect and disregard.

Fang Yi didn't want to be surprised by his first pot of gold.

After packing up, he took the original manuscript and outline of Ghost Blows Out the Light and left the house.

……

You Lan Cafe was very famous in Jiangzhen City back then because it was the first cafe in Jiangzhen City.

When it opened for business, many citizens went to watch. They wanted to see what a foreign coffee shop looked like.

It was considered an iconic place in Jiangzhen City, and the environment of the cafe was more suitable for discussing contracts. Therefore, Fang Yi decided to meet here.

Half an hour later, Fang Yi rode his bicycle to You Lan Cafe.

He parked the car and pushed open the door of the cafe. The cold air from the air-conditioner immediately hit his face.

It was comfortable!

There were not many people in the cafe at this time.

Thinking about it, it made sense. A random cup of coffee started at 20 yuan, and ordinary people could not afford it.

He casually ordered a glass of orange juice and found a seat by the window.

A few minutes later, he saw a Santana with a Shanghai-A license plate slowly parked outside the store through the floor-to-ceiling glass.

Then, a man and a woman pushed open the car door.

The man was about thirty-four or thirty-five years old. He was wearing a suit and his hair was neatly combed. It should be Yang Zhen, the editor-in-chief of Hongyan Entertainment, who had contacted him yesterday.

As for the woman, she was dressed casually and had a little bit of a capitalist vibe. She was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. She was not considered beautiful, but she exuded a scholarly aura.

The two of them walked into the cafe one after another. After scanning the surroundings, their eyes finally landed on Fang Yi.

It couldn't be helped. Other than the waiter, Fang Yi was the only customer left on the first floor of the cafe.

"Maybe he hasn't come yet. Let's sit down for a while!”the woman suggested.

Yang Zhen did not answer. Seeing Fang Yi looking at them with a faint smile, he stepped forward and asked in an uncertain tone,"Mr. Fang Dayong?"

"Good morning, Chief Editor Yang. Fang Dayong is my pen name.”

Fang Yi stood up and reached out with a smile.

The two of them shook hands. Yang Zhen was slightly surprised and said,"To be honest, Mr. Fang is much younger than I thought.”

At this moment, the woman also walked over and said in disbelief,"You are Fang Dayong?"

In her impression, the author of " Ghost Blows Out the Light " should be a middle-aged man with glasses. He looked serious, but he was actually humorous.

At the very least, he was thirty years old.

It was mainly because of the folk culture expressed in many parts of the novel, as well as the concise and old style of writing. No matter how one looked at it, the author did not look like a young man.

"And this is?"

Fang Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at Yang Zhen with a puzzled expression.

"Oh, this is Ms. Li Jie from the editorial department of the Banyan Tree Literature Network." She's your fan. She came along when she learned that I was coming to Jiang Town today.”

Oh, baby Annie!

She was the representative of the petty-educated literature, and Guo Xiaosi was her loyal fan. His writing style and writing style were all imitated from her.

Back then, Guo Xiaosi had specially run to the company under the banyan tree just to see his idol.

"Order whatever you want to drink.”

Fang Yi gestured for the two of them to sit down. He did not act like a high school graduate at all.

After sitting down, Li Jie's gaze was still fixed on him.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yi could not help but laugh."What's wrong? Did she feel that her image had collapsed?”

"That's right! It was a little hard to accept. He thought it was an uncle, but he didn't expect it to be a younger brother.”Li Jie sighed.

Fang Yi: ???

Younger brother?

I'll f * cking take it out…

Forget it, she wasn't good-looking and she was old. It wasn't worth it!

At this moment, Yang Zhen glanced at the thick manuscript on Fang Yi's left and said,"Mr. Fang, are these all originals?”

"That's right!"

Fang Yi said as he handed the manuscript over." Handwritten manuscripts of the first two volumes, plus the outline of the last six volumes!”

When he heard the outline of the last six departments, a hint of joy flashed across Yang Zhen's eyes.

With an outline, there was a guarantee. Even if Fang Yi did not write it, he could still get someone else to write it for him.

"Mr. Fang, do you mind if I take a look now?”Yang Zhen asked with a smile.

"As you wish!"

Fang Yi couldn't wait for him to see it.

Fang Yi was not worried about the quality of Ghost Blows Out the Light. The more Yang Zhen watched, the easier it would be to negotiate the price.

Li Jie's eyes lit up when she heard that it was the first two manuscripts.

She wanted to see it too, but because of the occasion, she held back in the end. Instead, he turned around and started chatting with Fang Yi." Mr. Fang, how do you know so much about folk culture and knowledge?”

If the other party was an old professor, it would be fine.

However, the other party was a young man who looked no more than 20 years old, which made her very curious.

Although the Baidu search engine was officially launched this year, it was completely different from the later generations. There was no Baidu Encyclopedia, and no Baidu knew about it. One could only search the website. In this era, there were very few ways to obtain knowledge.

"Because my ancestor was a gold-looting officer!”Fang Yi held back his laughter and said in a serious manner.

Goddamn Gold Hunting Lieutenant!

Looking at his serious expression, Li Jie couldn't tell if he was joking or serious.

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