Rebirth 1977 Great Era

Chapter 236 Let me help him realize his dream (3K)

Seeing that the younger brother still looked a little skeptical, Fang Yan emphasized to him again:
"Remember, don't eat too much later, otherwise your brain won't work well. There's medical evidence for this."

“You may not feel it yourself, but it will show in your writing.”

"Eat one more bite, and you'll have less to think about."

Seeing Fang Yan's serious look, Fang Chen knew that Third Brother was not joking, so he nodded and said:

"I know...I know."

As he said this, Fang Chen was about to put away his pen and stand up.

Then Fangyan reminded:

"When you're not writing, remember to write a little more of the next plot, so that you won't be unable to catch up when you come back."

This is the experience summarized when writing medical records in dialect.

Especially when writing detailed medical cases, if you cannot finish writing them in one breath, you must leave a head of thought for the next step.

Hearing what his third brother said, Fang Chen had no choice but to pick up the pen again and quickly wrote two lines on the manuscript.

After finishing writing, he asked in dialect:

"Brother, why do I feel like you are very proficient in writing books?"

Fangyan did not say that he would use his experience in writing medical records to teach him, but said:

"I've met a lot of people. I know people from all kinds of professions. I can learn a lot of industry secrets just by chatting with them."

This statement made sense and Fang Chen felt that it seemed to be true.

At this time Fang Yan continued:
"If you write well, I can show the manuscript to a big director at the beginning of next month..."

Fang Chen was startled and asked in disbelief:

"Ah? Really fake?"

The dialect said:

"Of course it's true, but the prerequisite is that you have to write it well and it must be finished by the end of the month."

In order to help his younger brother speed up his typing efficiency, Fangyan has already started to make big plans.

Fang Chen asked:

"Brother, who is this famous director you are talking about?"

"Do you know Chen Huaikai from Beijing Film Studio?" Fang Yan responded.

Hearing this name, Fang Chen's eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly:

"I know! The director of Wild Boar Forest, bro, do you know this guy?"

Fangyan shook his head:
"I don't know him, but a friend of mine does, and he's going to have someone come over to take pictures of me and your sister-in-law at our wedding early next month."

If you really say that you know him, my brother will ask more questions. It would be better for you to just honestly say that you don’t know him.

As long as this kid can write something down, I am sure I can let Chen Huaikai see it.

Hearing Fang Yan say this, Fang Chen looked at the third brother with admiration and exclaimed:

"That's awesome, bro. I feel like you have more connections than our dad."

"The secretary at the train station last time, and this famous director."

Dialect waving hands:
"Don't flatter me. The key is that you write the book well. Otherwise, if people read it and say it's not a good idea, it will be embarrassing."

Fang Chen's expression froze, then he said with a wry smile:

"Brother...you put a lot of pressure on me when you say that. This is my first book. Will anyone really like it?"

Fangyan patted his shoulder and comforted him:

"Don't be stressed. Just keep up the level you started with and I guarantee you'll make a name for yourself."

Fang Chen felt like he was on a roller coaster.

I asked my third brother:

"Really? Just keep it at this level?"

Fangyan nodded:
"Really? It's more real than real gold!"

"Fangyan! Fangyan!" At this time, my father's voice came from the yard outside.

"Hey, Dad, what's the matter?" Fang Yan responded as he walked out of the room.

Dad said to him:
"Come out and see the slope we made for you."

The dialect responded:

"Coming! Coming!"

I followed my dad out of the yard and arrived at the door of the house, and I saw the uphill rack that my dad had built today.

Father Fang Zhenhua pushed the motorcycle and demonstrated it to Fang Yan, saying:

"Well, do you think this slope is suitable?"

Fangyan actually doesn't need this, he can lift the motorcycle by himself.

He asked Fang Chen for help this morning simply because he wanted to order his younger brother around.

Looking at the ramp built by his father with wooden frame, Fangyan smacked his lips and said:
"So it's wooden planks? Why not cement bricks?"

Dad demonstrated and said:

"Look, just put this on top and you can use it directly. It would be ugly if you put cement bricks or something like that here."

"Besides, this house is not yours. You rent it from someone else. We can't do it right in front of the door."

I can hear the dialect, and the last sentence of the father is the key.

Fangyan has some ideas about this courtyard. He said to his father:

"I will buy this yard sooner or later."

Hearing what he said, the old lady beside him said:

"What nonsense are you talking about? This is a public property. It's good enough that you can live in it. They definitely won't sell it to you."

The dialect said:

"You never know. Don't you see that policies are changing every day?"

Father Fang Zhenhua nodded:

"That's true..."

Speaking of policy, Fangyan remembered that his father had gone to send a telegram this morning, so he asked:

"Oh, by the way, speaking of this, have you sent a telegram to your elder sister today?"

"They have been sent out, even your second sister's money has been sent out. The higher-ups don't dare to say it explicitly, so they can only say that they hope they can come back soon." Dad responded.

"I just don't know when they will come back." Fangyan said.

Dad responded:
"Your elder sister and second sister are both in the countryside. It will probably take more than a week for them to receive our telegram." "Your elder sister is an obedient one. She should find a way to come back immediately."

"As for your second sister..."

"Anyway, the family has made a fortune, and she doesn't exist if she's not married, so it doesn't matter if she doesn't come back."

"Hmm..." Fangyan nodded. The second sister was famous for being rebellious.

Once you make a decision, you will always stick to it and no one will be surprised if you don't come back.

As for my eldest sister...

When my eldest sister comes back, she will definitely bring her family with her. Then my parents will have to worry about her accommodation and work.

At this time, my mother He Huiru said to Fang Yan:

"By the way, Fangyan, after lunch, remember to help me hang the door curtains and window curtains."

"We bought it today and saw you were sleeping. We were afraid that hammering the nails would wake you up, so we didn't hang it up."

Fangyan nodded:
"Ok, no problem!"

The old lady continued:
"And the washing machine I promised to buy you. I didn't see a suitable one in the department store this morning. When you and Linlin are free to go shopping this afternoon, take a look at other department stores to see if they have washing machines, the latest ones with a spin-drying bucket."

When Fangyan heard what his mother said, he said:
"Mom, we have money, so don't spend it. We have a lot of money to spend on the eldest sister, the second sister, and the fourth sister."

My mother He Huiru waved her hand and said:

"Let's put things in perspective. Linlin's family got you a refrigerator, so we can't fall behind."

"You have to listen to us on this matter. Don't worry, Mom and Dad have enough money."

The old man smiled and pushed the motorcycle back with Fangyan, then put away the wooden ramp and said to Fangyan:

"That's right. Your mother said that you are the most promising one in our family, and you must make your place look glorious."

As soon as he finished speaking, my mother shouted:
"Old Fang!"

"Don't dare to say anything. It would be bad if the fourth brother heard it!"

As he said that, he glared at him.

After hearing this, Father Fang Zhenhua hurriedly said:

"Yes, yes, it's my fault for talking too much."

"We treat everyone equally in our family. If the third child has something, the others will have it too."

"……" Fangyan didn't know whether to laugh or cry when hearing this.

After the door was closed, the three of them returned to the yard. At this time, the father-in-law was already in the yard feeding the puppies.

When Zhu Lin saw Fang Yan coming back, she went out and asked:

"Fangyan, fifteen minutes are up. Do you want to try the fish?"

The dialect responded:
"No need to taste it, fifteen minutes will definitely be enough."

Zhu Lin nodded and said:
"Okay, I'll serve the food then!"

Fangyan immediately walked over and said:
"Let me help!"

After a while, the two of them came out of the kitchen and brought several dishes that Zhu Lin had cooked today to the table.

After sitting down, Zhu Lin said to Fang Yan:

"By the way, the department store closest to us doesn't have that many lamps. Should we go somewhere else this afternoon?"

Fangyan nodded and agreed:
"Okay! I have to check on the washing machine this afternoon."

Zhu Lin handed out chopsticks to everyone and said:
"Also, after dinner, let's hang up the curtains and door curtains we bought this morning. Mom bought everything this morning."

The dialect nodded in response:

"Well, I know, just leave it to me."

Zhu Lin smiled and said:

"Okay, let's eat. I made this for lunch today. Let's try it and see how it tastes."

Fangyan grabbed a steamed bun first, then a piece of grilled fish, and started praising it before he even ate it:
"My wife made it, so it must taste good!"

Others also echoed:

"Yes, Linlin's cooking must be delicious."

As they spoke, everyone picked up their bowls and started eating.

At this time, Zhu Lin saw Fang Chen pick up the steamed bun, and then he immediately put it back.

Zhu Lin asked curiously:
"Fang Chen, what's wrong? Are you not craving for steamed buns?"

"Um...sister-in-law..." Fang Chen hesitated to speak.

Zhu Lin finally reacted and said:
"Oh, I almost forgot. You are used to eating rice in the Northeast, right?"

"Look, sister-in-law forgot about this. I'm sorry. I'll make rice in the evening and you can have more vegetables at noon."

"No...sister-in-law..." Fang Chen wanted to explain.

Fangyan picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and said:

"He can't eat too much. He has to write an article in the afternoon. If he eats too much, all the blood will go to the stomach, and his brain will react more slowly."

After that, he said to Fang Chen:
"If you don't eat staple food, you can eat vegetables, and eat until you are about 70% full."

"Okay!" Fang Chen agreed obediently.

Zhu Lin lowered his voice and said to Fang Yan:

"You don't let me eat enough in the morning, and you don't let me eat enough at noon?"

Fang Yan said to her:
"Trust me, if you want this child to succeed, he must be kept hungry."

The old lady who heard this asked:

"What do you want the fourth child to do?"

As soon as this question came out, everyone else at the table looked at Fang Yan. Everyone wanted to know what he was trying to accomplish by tormenting Fang Chen like this.

Fangyan put down his chopsticks and said seriously:

"Of course, it's to help the fourth child realize his dream and become a contemporary young writer."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

In the morning, they thought the dialect was just casual talk.

But how come at noon, it sounded like he was serious?

If they had heard the dialect say "help Fang Chen become a famous Chinese medicine doctor", they would not have been so surprised.

But Fang Yan actually said that he wanted to help Fang Chen realize his dream of becoming a writer. Is this possible?

(End of this chapter)