Rebirth 1977 Great Era

Chapter 258: If you don't have enough cultivation, you can make up for it with your life (more updates with monthly tickets)

Coming out of the study, Meng Jimin asked Fang Yan:

"What do we do next?"

The dialect said:

"I'm going to the police station."

Meng Jimin was obviously a little unconvinced when he heard Fang Yan's words. He asked:

"Police station? What are you going there for? Reporting a crime?"

"To give gifts." Fang Yan responded.

Meng Jimin said:
"Don't be ridiculous. What kind of gift are you going to give to the police station?"

"If you don't believe it, forget it." Fangyan shook his head.

Then he raised his wrist to check the time on his watch and continued:

"It's almost two o'clock now. If you're free, why don't we just leave it at that for today? We'll see you at Tong Ren Tang tomorrow."

When Meng Jimin heard Fang Yan asking him to leave, he hurriedly said:
"No, I have nothing to do this afternoon, and I'll be bored if I go back. What are you going to do? Why don't you take me with you?"

Fang Yan walked to the cabinet in the main hall and opened the door. Inside were gift packages packed by Zhu Lin.

He said to Meng Jimin:
"I really went to the police station to give gifts and invite people to attend the National Day wedding banquet."

"Look, we have everything ready."

Meng Jimin saw the pile of things and said in surprise:
"When did you come into contact with the police? I never heard you mention it before."

This matter is about enemy spies. Fang Yan did not explain it clearly, but just answered casually:
"Just a while ago."

"Well, do you want to come with us?"

Meng Jimin thought for a moment, then said:
"go."

Next, Fang Yan and Meng Jimin packed the gifts for the public security comrades and then rode out on their bicycles.

It didn't take long to reach the nearby police station.

After delivering the things with Fangyan, the two of them drank tea in the police station again.

It is drinking tea in the true sense.

The people at the police station were quite busy today. There were cases like a brother-in-law fighting with his younger brother, or a bicycle wheel being stolen by someone in the yard. All of them were being mediated at the police station.

Fang Yan and Meng Jimin were just spectators here, observing all kinds of human life.

Bored, Meng Jimin held a cup of tea and analyzed the faces of those who came to the police station in dialect. He studied physiognomy for a long time and did not even have time to read his master's notes, so his explanation of this aspect was particularly detailed.

Hearing this, Fangyan nodded repeatedly.

Meng Jimin explained some things about the underworld in a simple and easy-to-understand way, and Fangyan immediately felt that some of his previous doubts were answered.

He also concentrated and began to observe these people carefully.

Not to mention, gradually, the contents of the physiognomy books that he had read began to emerge in his mind.

After comparing it with these people one by one, Fang Yan found that what Meng Jimin said was exactly the same.

Following Meng Jimin's explanation, Fangyan felt that his system was on the verge of being strengthened.

Sure enough, after Meng Jimin said something more, Fang Yan heard the system prompt in his mind:

[Ding! Divine Skill Experience System, Meng Jimin summarizes Jianghu School's physiognomy analysis experience +10 years]

Hearing this voice, Fang Yan was startled.

I didn’t expect that it was not the book that Jiachi had read, but the face analysis explained by Meng Jimin.

Now when he looked at these people's faces, as long as he concentrated, more detailed facial information would naturally appear in his mind. Compared with the academic books he had read before, there was much more information.

He couldn't help but sigh: It was really worth bringing Meng Jimin here in the afternoon.

Looking at the people in front of him, Fangyan had a deeper understanding of the saying that appearance is determined by the heart.

Anyone who can make trouble in the police station is truly a talented person.

The face really reflects it.

Just when Fangyan was watching with great interest.

"hiss……"

Meng Jimin suddenly covered his head with his hands, grimacing. "What's wrong? Does the wound on your head hurt?" Fang Yan looked at Meng Jimin.

Meng Jimin waved his hand:

"It's not the wound, it's the headache from too much analysis."

Fangyan grabbed his wrist and took his pulse, and found that it was almost the same as the pulse of Lao Si yesterday when he was overthinking.

It's only been two hours, but it feels like Fang Chen has been watching intensively for several days.

Meng Jimin stood up, rubbed his temple and said to Fang Yan:

"Lao Fang, it's about time, let's go."

After hearing this, Fangyan nodded and went to tell the police at the police station who were handling the incident. Then the two of them walked out of the police station.

After leaving the police station, Meng Jimin said:

"If you use this thing too much, it will damage your mind. In ancient times, those fortune tellers read three physiognomists every day. They were not pretending. They were thinking about themselves. If you read without limit, you will really shorten your life."

When Fang Yan heard what he said, he nodded in agreement.

A person's energy is limited. If fortune-telling is so mentally exhausting, then doing so too much will shorten one's life.

Just like what someone said in the previous life, not everyone can tell fortunes and read faces. If the mana bar is not enough, you can make up for it with the health bar.

This is more based on the three disadvantages and five shortcomings.

Fang Yan himself could feel that the more information he could learn from other people's faces, the more mentally exhausted he became, and the more his mental energy was concentrated, which led to this situation.

It's just that he has practiced martial arts, and his mental state is stronger than that of ordinary people, so it's not as obvious as Meng Jimin.

Fang Yan patted Meng Jimin on the shoulder:

"Do you know why Mr. Zhu didn't let you learn?"

"For the sake of your life, if it's not necessary, you should use it less in the future."

Meng Jimin said:
"Don't worry, I'm just showing you today. I wouldn't use it so intensively on weekdays. It's actually very safe and won't endanger my life."

Fangyan shook his head speechlessly. It seemed that Lao Meng was really addicted to learning.

"Okay, I won't go back with you. I have to pick up my daughter from school. Tomorrow is the weekend, and I have to go back to my wife's house for the regular dinner tonight." Meng Jimin stopped at the intersection and spoke to Fang Yan.

Fangyan nodded:
"See you tomorrow then."

"Okay, see you tomorrow!" Meng Jimin replied, then rode his bike in another direction.

The dialect goes in the direction of home.

This afternoon I took advantage of some of the essence of physiognomy summarized by Meng Jimin, so it wasn't a loss.

A lot of vegetables were delivered to Director Hu's family yesterday, so the family didn't have to buy groceries for a few days. Fangyan rode his bike straight home.

……

A little later, my father and my father-in-law appeared at the gate of the courtyard, carrying a cart full of rice, flour and oil. It turned out that these were bought by my father-in-law.

He said that they ate in the cafeteria at noon and came here again at night, and the tickets in their home were about to expire.

So he bought some first, mainly because it was difficult to load so much in the truck bed, otherwise he could have bought more.

Fangyan didn't say much about his father-in-law's behavior, but it was obvious that he was a very particular person.

However, his behavior immediately aroused the vigilance of Fangyan's parents. The old couple turned around and found their daughter-in-law Zhu Lin, saying that the tickets in their hands were about to expire, and they would go buy some food and stockpile it tomorrow.

They were afraid that their daughter-in-law would have something against them because of this comparison.

After all, the old couple and their fourth son, Fang Chen, just eat here without paying.

In fact, Fangyan and Zhu Lin didn’t care about this at all.

Their parents are just overthinking it.

Looking at the posture of his parents and his parents-in-law, Fangyan knew that the arms race was about to begin again.

Tomorrow, the weekend, there is a high probability that Fangyan's parents will bring back a truckload of more food than Professor Zhu.

PS: I got two hundred more monthly tickets, so after finishing this chapter I still owe you all forty-one thousand.

There is also in the afternoon

(End of this chapter)