Chapter two hundred and fifty-six, anticlimactic conference
Gao Ren kept talking for more than ten minutes, advising the chicken thief to stand up and admit his mistake.
Mrs. Zhen Liu, with twinkling eyes, sat on a stool, pretending to be dumbfounded.
In the morning, her precious grandson Zhen Tie wanted to eat chicken.
Zhen Tie's leg was broken and he is in the recovery stage. The doctor said he needs nutrition.
At about two o'clock in the afternoon, Mrs. Zhen Liu saw an opportunity and took the chickens from Cheng Jiancheng's house in the front yard.
Today, the adults in the hospital either go to work in factories, hospitals, supply and marketing cooperatives, or go out to do odd jobs.
Children of school age, except Zhen Tie who has a broken leg, are all studying in school.
A great opportunity came to her door. Mrs. Zhen Liu did not hesitate. She grabbed Cheng Jiancheng's hen and twisted its neck with her hands. The crow of the chicken suddenly stopped. She put the dead chicken into the basket and covered it with wild vegetables...
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Fangyuan, who was watching the show against the doorframe, had no intention of interfering.
Cheng Jiancheng didn't speak for him, so there was no need for him to reveal who the chicken thief was.
Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are fights.
The second and third stewards in the courtyard all want to become the chief steward.
As a teacher, Zhang Shuxin, the third supervisor, is relatively reserved in his work.
Zhao Jie, the second manager of the Tiandu Machinery Factory, a seventh-level fitter, targeted the senior manager Gao Ren when he got the chance.
Gao Ren, who is childless and is almost 50 years old this year, has been planning for retirement.
The bachelor Wang Fatty, the bachelor Zhang Sheng, the widow He Hua, and the widow Zhang Rong in the courtyard are all candidates for the Gaoren pension plan.
Gao Ren looked at Zhen Liu, Zhen Rong and Zhen Yan, feeling as if he had some realization in his heart.
Seeing that Gao Ren, the chief steward, was once again trying to make a big deal out of a big deal, Cheng Jiancheng had no choice but to swallow his anger.
There was no way, Gao Ren was an eighth-level fitter in the factory, and Cheng Jiancheng couldn't afford to offend him.
Once he offends Gao Ren, he will have a difficult time in Tiandu Machinery Factory and Siheyuan.
The chicken-throwing meeting in the courtyard came to an anticlimactic end, and Fangyuan had no idea of stepping forward to seek justice.
Cheng Jiancheng, who is resentful, will definitely not give up.
At this moment, he didn't want to offend Gao Ren for a hen.
Of course, if he encounters the right opportunity, he will definitely give Gao Ren a shot in the arm.
I went home and closed the door, continued to cook, and ate the dry-pot catfish in a good mood.
The neighbor was eating steamed buns, and he was eating spicy and delicious grated catfish. The more he thought about it, the more satisfied he became, and the happier he became.
Some happiness comes from thinking, some happiness comes from comparing...
Hearing a knock on the door, he opened the door and saw that it was Zhang Rong in the front yard.
"Sister Zhang, what's the matter?" Fangyuan asked.
"Doctor Fang, my uncle from my hometown is sick...can you lend me some money?" Zhang Rong gritted her teeth.
"How many are needed?" Fangyuan thought for a while and asked.
Money is something that can be borrowed and repaid, and it is not difficult to borrow again.
Zhang Rong's father-in-law, mother-in-law, and husband are all dead, leaving her alone with three children.
As a fourth-level fitter at Tiandu Machinery Factory, her monthly salary is fifty-four yuan.
Zhang Rong, who has a good reputation, will pay off the debt in time even if she only borrows a pound of cornmeal.
"Can you lend me fifty yuan?" Zhang Rong asked.
"Wait for me." Fangyuan turned around and went into the house, withdrawing fifty yuan from the system bank.
Come to the door of the living room and hand the money to the other party.
"Dr. Fang, I will pay you back at the end of the year." Zhang Rong said.
"Whenever I have the money, I will pay it back, I'm not in a hurry." Fang Yuan said with a smile.
"Thank you." Zhang Rong thanked her and turned around to leave the central courtyard.
Fangyuan closed the door and continued eating.
Just after eating a piece of catfish, someone knocked on the door again.
When I opened the door and took a look, I found He Hua.
Among the women in the courtyard, He Hua has the best looks and hottest figure, and is deeply loved by many people.
According to the standard of Fangyuan, Lotus has average appearance and average figure.
I have seen a lot of beauties, and my aesthetic standards have improved a lot.
"Doctor Fang, I have nothing to eat at home..." He Hua was pitiful.
"I don't have any money anymore..." Fangyuan said a few words seriously.
He had no idea of lending money to He Hua who never repaid the loan.
Don't expect to get back the food and money you lent to the Zhen family.
Glancing at the grated catfish on the table, He Hua swallowed her saliva and asked expectantly: "Doctor Fang, several of my children are growing, you know..."
Fang Yuan stood at the door with no intention of letting the other party enter the house.
Although he doesn't care about his reputation, he doesn't want to be criticized.
A bachelor and a pretty widow are in the same room. A little manipulation is enough to make people imagine.
"Everyone knows the situation of your family. Your mother-in-law is not yet fifty years old. Let her do some temporary work... If this doesn't work, you can also marry her off. There are many people in Tiandu City who are not
My spouse’s old man…” Fangyuan’s tone was sincere.
Seeing that he couldn't take advantage, He Hua turned around and left, feeling a lot of resentment in her heart.
After closing the door to eat, take a bath and wash clothes, in the dead of night, Fangyuan teleported to a villa in Liguo.
Accompanied by two blonde beauties with good looks and figures, I exercised for several hours.
"I will do the foreign language exchange myself, and let my avatar do the other things."
Feeling refreshed both physically and mentally, Fangyuan walked into the study and then teleported back to the courtyard.
A few minutes later, the clone walked out of the study.
Lying on the bed, Fang Yuan looked at the tiles above his head with a slight smile on his lips.
When he left Li Country, he left a thousand liquid metal robots for his clone.
When the avatar helps the liquid metal robot to solve the identity problem, the industry in Li country will surely develop rapidly.
After sleeping for more than two hours, Fangyuan stood up and made a pot of mullet flowers using a black fish.
After having breakfast, I packed my lunch and went for a quick ride on my bicycle.
Arriving at the hospital quickly, Fangyuan took the insulated lunch box and walked into the outpatient room.
"From Monday to Friday, I practice medical skills in the hospital during the day, and go to Liguo to enjoy life at night. On the weekends, I go fishing in Tianhe. It seems like a good day."
In the Qiankun universe, a group of clones and intelligent robots are cultivating genetically modified fish and hybrid fish.
A clone holds a black black fishing rod and takes the trouble to use energy fish to increase the fishing score.
Another clone is holding a fishing rod and using genetically modified fish and hybrid fish to buy gift packs.
Just after eight o'clock, a man and a woman came in.
Forty-year-old Zhang Qiang learned that Fangyuan's medical skills were superb, so he brought his wife here.
Pretending to feel their pulses, Fangyuan wrote two prescriptions.
With his current strength, he can tell at a glance whether others are sick and what kind of illness they have.
"Doctor Fang, can you really cure our disease?"
"You are infertile. She is overworked. She has finished taking the medicine. Come back for a follow-up consultation."
After watching the two patients leave, Fangyuan continued working.
If it can be cured by acupuncture, use silver needles directly.
Tiandu Hospital has no performance pay and rarely pays bonuses.
How much money the patient pays has nothing to do with his salary.
Fangyuan who commutes to and from get off work on time and does her best within working hours.
Of course, he didn't give it his all.
Some patients are too old, their bodies are failing, and they have little time left to live.
With Fangyuan's ability, it is not difficult to extend a person's life.
Feng shui formations can extend life span...life extension medicine can also increase life span.
When it's time to get off work, Fangyuan packs up his things and leaves.
Bringing your own meals at noon every day has made many doctors and nurses jealous.
Fangyuan didn't care. He caught the fish in Tianhe and no one could care about it.
It is not illegal to fish, nor is it illegal to eat the fish you catch.
If you cook rice every day, how can you get so much rice? If you cook fish every day, how can you get so much oil?
Can I exchange the fish I caught for some rice and condiments?
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Chapter completed!