When Huang Youqiong heard this, he felt like there were tens of thousands of grass and mud horses galloping in his heart.

A while ago, when Zhang Fan was transferred to clean up, Li Yapeng said this, but now it is almost the same.

"It's really hard to get the line length."

Huang Youqiong said helplessly in his heart, his face filled with bitter smiles, and gave Erlang an apologetic smile, then said: "Yes, yes, team leader, I understand what you mean! I will urge some disobedient employees to deal with it. If it is time to be transferred to the cleaning service, please go to the cleaning service!"

Li Yapeng nodded, glanced at Zhang Fan's face, then thought for a while, and said to Huang Youqiong in a deep voice: "You have to supervise this matter seriously. The neatness of the workshop is a big deal, and it is related to the company's 5s. You have to take the lead in setting an example and implement it yourself, do you know?"

Li Yapeng's words sound a bit difficult to speak, but in fact it is basically equivalent to telling Huang Youqiong: Not only Erlang needs to be transferred to clean, but you also have to set an example. When it is time to brush the toilet, you have to brush the toilet.

Huang Youqiong's face turned dark when she heard the sound, a smile came out of the corner of her mouth, and nodded.

A few minutes later, Zhang Fan left and returned to his office.

After being promoted to supervisor, Zhang Fan had very little work time, but he was idle after work. He would read the newspaper and drink tea every day, or go to the workshop for a walk, which was very free.

At around 6 pm, after learning that Zhang Fan had returned from studying, Miao Renfeng called and asked Zhang Fan to go to his "company" after get off work to go to the whole self-service barbecue and some drinks.

Zhang Fan happily agreed and called Wang Cheng too.

At around 7 o'clock that night, on a high slope hill about two miles away from Zhang Fan's rented house, there were two people on Zhang Fan's side, and Miao Renfeng called Wu Liangbin and three female "partners".

Moreover, what surprised Zhang Fan was that he hadn't seen him for a few days and there was another member in the studio of Miao Renfeng.

According to Miao Renfeng, this person is called Kong Yi, he is about thirty years old. He is wearing a gray leather jacket. He looks gentle and white and clean. His hair is very long. His hair is tied into a small braid and his forehead bangs are dyed with a tuft of green hair. The whole person looks like a boring and unruly artist temperament.

Gaopo Mountain is a famous mountain nearby. This mountain is not a tourist scenic spot, but the country has made great efforts to develop this mountain. After the transformation of Gaopo Mountain, the scenery on the mountain is quite quiet, with an artificial lake, temples, and amusement parks.

Therefore, the flow of people on the mountain is quite large. Every morning or evening, there is no shortage of people who run, and there is no shortage of people who come to relax.

On the top of the mountain, in front of the open-air self-service barbecue stall, everyone was gathering around the barbecue stall, barbecue and chatting.

Miao Renfeng and Wu Liangbin were surrounded by women, Ropepee entangled Wang Cheng, while Zhang Fan was sitting on the stone table next to the barbecue stall with the new Kong Yi, chatting.

Zhang Fan smiled and said to Kong Yi, "Brother, where did you come from?"

"I just came from Yin Dong."

"Yin Dong?" Zhang Fan was slightly stunned: "The distance is a bit far. I heard that Yin Dong is fighting every day, and it is still an era of separatist rule by the princes?"

Kong Yi nodded: "Yes, it's quite chaotic over there, and it's still poor and backward. I used to do folk photography there, but later I found that there was no market for this thing, so I came back."

Zhang Fan smiled: "You can't even fill your stomach. If you talk to them about art, it will definitely not work."

"Um."

"Then what about you and Director Miao? How did you meet? Why did you think about making this thing with him?"

"Miao Renfeng?" Kong Yi glanced at Miao Renfeng, who was laughing at the partners not far away, and said, "He posted online. When I saw it, I came over and check it out. As for why I did this... Isn't that because of money? My wife has breast cancer, and the cost of treatment and surgery costs a lot of money. Now I'm so poor that I'm crazy!"

"People now... can't afford to be sick." Zhang Fan said with emotion, and suddenly asked, "Brother, since you just came back from Yin Dong, don't you know if you have heard of a drug from Yiresha?"

"Irisha?"

Hearing this, Kong Yi's eyes suddenly narrowed.

Zhang Fan did not notice Kong Yi's abnormality and said to himself: "I heard that this medicine is quite magical and has miraculous effects on treating lung cancer. And it is quite cheap in Yindong."

At this time, Wang Cheng, who was eating barbecue, vaguely heard Zhang Fan talking about lung cancer. He immediately trotted over with his butt, interrupted and asked, "Brother Fan? What lung cancer? What medicine?"

"You're here just right, I'm about to tell you about this! I almost forgot." Zhang Fan glanced at Kong Yi, hesitated for a while, and whispered: "Acheng, isn't your grandma lung cancer? How to treat it now?"

Wang Cheng looked depressed: "How can I treat it? I can't afford it now, and it won't work after taking it. But she is usually too painful, so I secretly bought morphine from a small channel and gave my grandma morphine..."

Zhang Fan frowned when he heard this. Although Wang Cheng seemed to be light and pretended to be relaxed, he could think about it. What a helpless thing that a patient could only rely on morphine to relieve pain.

Zhang Fan said softly: "Acheng, have you heard of this drug like Yiresha? When I went to Dianzhou for further study a few days ago, I accidentally got this news. I heard that this drug is very effective in treating lung cancer and is not expensive. I heard that a box of more than 1,000 yuan is more than 100 yuan. On average, I take one pill every day, which costs about 100 yuan."

"Yiresha?" Wang Cheng frowned: "Where is the origin? Brother Fan, do you have a channel to buy this medicine? If this medicine really works, I can still bear the medical expenses of about 100 yuan a day."

"The origin is in Yindong, and it is difficult to buy in China, but there is no channel. If you have the channel to get this medicine, I'll buy it for you."

"Yindong?"

Wang Cheng was thinking, and a hint of hope flashed in his eyes.

What Zhang Fan and Wang Chengdu didn't notice was that when they were talking about Yiresha, Kong Yi, who was originally listening to him, frowned and quietly walked away.

"Yes, it's in Yin Dong. If you have an acquaintance over there, you can ask them to ask..."

Zhang Fan was introducing Yirisha to Wang Cheng. Suddenly, behind Zhang Fan, a familiar and crisp female voice came from the large open-air barbecue table about ten meters away from him.

"Wu Xiaofan, please give me the priority!!"

Hearing this female voice, Zhang Fan was slightly stunned, then turned around and looked towards the source of the sound.

At night, the light of Lu Tiansheng BBQ Platform on the top of the mountain was not very bright. There must be two or three hundred square meters of barbecue square, and there are only more than ten red retro lantern lighting.

Following the hazy light, Zhang Fan vaguely saw a man and a woman in front of a barbecue table more than ten meters away, and two young people were arguing, and the woman... seemed to be Chen Yanxi.
Chapter completed!