Rebirth 1977 Great Era

Chapter 287 Master, I was beaten (Monthly Ticket Extra)

"The one walking sideways is a crab." Fang Yan responded to Meng Jimin unhappily.

Meng Jimin smiled rather flatteringly at this moment, and said to Fang Yan:

"Hey, anyway, I have to thank you for helping me with this matter."

Seeing his shameless appearance, Fangyan asked:

"How do you want to thank me?"

Meng Jimin immediately clapped his hands and slapped his chest:
"You can ask for anything you want. As long as it's something I can do and it doesn't involve murder or arson, I will definitely do it."

"That sounds familiar," Fang Yan said.

Meng Jimin rubbed his hands and reminded:
"That's what I said when you saved me in the hospital last time."

Fortunately, he still remembered it. Fang Yan smiled and said:

"It's okay. Too many debts won't weigh you down, and too many lice won't itch. Just owe me this favor for now."

"When we go to college, we will be classmates. There will naturally be plenty of opportunities for you to do favors for me."

After saying that, Fang Yan glanced at the time and asked Meng Jimin:
"By the way, are you still working this afternoon?"

"Go ahead." Meng Jimin nodded.

"Then did you come here by bus?" Fangyan asked.

Meng Jimin nodded and said:

"No, I don't have your motorcycle."

Hearing this, Fang Yan said:

"I'll take you back first."

Meng Jimin said politely:

"It's okay. There's still time. I can go back by myself and won't delay your work."

The dialect said:

"I'll just go get some furniture this afternoon. I don't have anything important to do."

"Are you still buying furniture?" Meng Jimin asked in dialect.

Fangyan pointed to the back house in the front yard and said:

"Look, this place has just been renovated for guests to stay in."

Meng Jimin then realized that Fangyan's courtyard was too wide and the front yard had not been used at all before.

He almost forgot that there was a row of back houses here.

Seeing this spacious back house, Meng Jimin couldn't help but feel a little envious.

It's a pity that Bachukayev didn't like him at all.

He could only blame himself for not being strong enough to cure the man's father who had a stroke and accept his two children as apprentices. Otherwise, he would probably have been able to buy a courtyard house.

Even if you have a quarrel with your wife, you don't have to sleep in the living room. You can just lie down in another room. Out of sight, out of mind.

There were too many rooms to sleep in.

It’s not like now, where he has his mother, sister, and three children at home, so crowded that Meng Jimin wants to ask his father-in-law for help.

If he could bring himself to do it, he would have really said it.

At this time, Fang Yan remembered something and said to the dazed Meng Jimin:

"Oh, Lao Meng, I forgot to tell you that my brother's book was completed a few days ago and he has already negotiated with the Beijing Film Studio and People's Literature."

Fangyan felt that as a middleman, it was necessary for Lao Meng to know the progress.

Meng Jimin came back to his senses and asked:

"So fast?"

Fang Yan nodded and said:
"Well, the first story will be published in the text version of People's Literature next week."

"The film will probably start preparations at the end of this year, and will probably be released at the end of next year."

"I have to thank you for your matchmaking, otherwise it wouldn't have been so smooth."

Meng Jimin waved his hand:

"Oh, it's so awkward for us to talk about this. By the way, where is your brother?" He looked towards the main courtyard.

The dialect said:
"After finishing his work, he went to Inner Mongolia to see my eldest sister."

"He took a train a little after six this morning. He's probably still eating his lunch on the train right now."

Meng Jimin nodded and asked:
"He's going to pick up your eldest sister to attend your wedding?"

Fang Yan did not hide anything from Meng Jimin and said straight to the point:

"No, it's mainly because the household registration policy may change in the next one or two months, so their family wants them to return to the city early." Meng Jimin nodded suddenly, as if he had heard similar rumors.

"Okay, it's almost time. You have to go to work in the afternoon. I'll take you home first." Fang Yan said as he took out the keys and started driving the motorcycle.

Then Fangyan rode his bike to take Meng Jimin back to Dongzhimen Hospital, and then rode his bike to a place near Le Miao's home where the board masters gathered and waited for work.

As soon as Fangyan arrived, an old man greeted him:
"Hey, Doctor Fang!"

Fangyan thought about it carefully, but felt that he had no impression, so he asked:
"You know me?"

The other party nodded:
"How can I not recognize you? I brought my little granddaughter to Tong Ren Tang to see you for medical treatment a few days ago."

"The child had a stomachache at the time, and you cured it with just a few injections."

Fang Yan thought about it and found that it seemed to be the case, so he asked casually:

"Is she okay now?"

The old man said:
"Oh, thank you for your concern. I'll be full of energy when I get back."

After that, the old man asked in dialect:

"Are you looking for someone to help you move things?"

Fangyan nodded:
"That's right. I plan to move some furniture back home."

The old man asked:
“Is my car enough?”

The dialect said:

"It's not enough. I need to move beds, cabinets, dressers, and several stools from three rooms."

The old man immediately said:

"I'll go and greet some old brothers for you. It's free today, just let me do it."

Fang Yan said quickly:

"Don't worry, old comrade, let's get this one thing straight. I was paid for my treatment at Tong Ren Tang."

"If you don't want the money, I'll find someone else."

When the old man heard Fangyan say this, he didn't really want to help for free.

He smiled and spoke in the dialect, then went to find a few acquaintances for help, a total of several skinny old men.

Then, led by Fangyan, the group arrived at the gate of Le Miao's courtyard.

After knocking on the door a few times, Le Miao's mother came over and opened the door.

When Fang Yan saw that Le Miao's mother had a cold and aloof look that didn't allow strangers to approach her, he smiled and greeted her:
"Hello, Auntie. Sorry to bother you."

Le Miao's mother waved her hand and said in a light tone:
"It's okay, you are Miaomiao's friend."

After saying that, he pointed in a direction in the yard:
"The things are in the room we were in last time."

Fangyan agreed, then called on Baner to help, and together they carried all the furniture out of the room.

After loading their things into the car, Fang Yan and Le Miao's mother said goodbye and left the courtyard.

Fang Yan will naturally give Le Miao the money for these things when he goes to work tomorrow.

Compared with the previous set of Ming Dynasty furniture, this set of antique furniture with lowered standards is even cheaper.

All of these are prepared for future appreciation.

If my son does well in the future, this thing will become a family heirloom.

If you don't live up to expectations, this thing is your guarantee.

Then Fangyan led a group of servants, pulling the furniture towards his own courtyard.

When he just arrived at the door of his house, Fangyan saw several people sitting on the steps in front of his house.

Hearing the engine sound of Fangyan's motorcycle, a group of people turned their heads to look at him.

Fangyan immediately saw a bunch of panda eyes.

At first Fangyan thought that it was just a fight between the neighborhood kids.

Then he took a closer look and found something wrong. His apprentice Anton was actually there.

He hung his head, with purple eyes and a sad face, and said to Fang Yan, who looked stunned:

"Master! You are finally back!"

"I...I was beaten."

PS: I got 100 more monthly tickets, so after finishing this chapter I still owe you .

No more today. Please come early tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)