Chapter 270 About Building a House 2
"Why can't I come?" Zhang Fuyuan said with a smile.
"How dare you! I'm not happy yet! I'm too happy to be here!
That is, I have been going to the ruins of the Old Summer Palace to buy materials these days. Why do you bother with me?" Zhang Yan said with a smile.
"It is because I went to buy materials and exchange them, so how could they know which materials are used together?" Zhang Fuyuan said bluntly.
Those who are skilled speak so straightforwardly.
It’s like someone once said that if a person who works on technology does not have the spirit of being a little bit 2, he will not be able to do technology well.
Including Zhang Yan himself, he also spoke a little bit when it comes to medical skills.
Zhang Yan must admit that with Zhang Fuyuan around, he really doesn’t have to worry about it anymore.
There is a reason why Zhang Fuyuan is so concerned.
His grandson followed him to learn Chinese medicine in the Chinese medicine apprenticeship class.
Basically, the people who came today were all, either their son learned medical skills with him or their grandson learned medical skills with him.
With Zhang Fuyuan, not only did Zhang Yan save time, but even Zhang Fusheng also saved his worries.
"Mr. Yuan, you guys have a problem with eating."
Zhang Yan just mentioned the matter of eating, and Zhang Fuyuan waved his hand directly, "You don't have to worry about eating. Now, Auntie Yuan is here too. With her cooking for everyone, you don't have to worry about it."
Uncle Yi’s arrangement was really well done, and a woman was specially sent to help with the cooking.
"Uncle Yuan, look at me, why are you still troublesome to Aunt Yuan?" Zhang Yan rubbed his hands and said embarrassedly.
"What's the matter? Your uncle said that you know that your father is not reliable.
Therefore, building a house will make you not have to worry about it and do your job well.
The village will solve the problem of building a house for you." Zhang Fuyuan waved his hand and said.
In a word, Zhang Fusheng, who was standing next to him, turned red with his face. If he hadn't been afraid of being beaten, Zhang Fusheng would have wanted to go up and argue with Zhang Fuyuan.
Although Zhang Fuyuan is several years older than Zhang Fusheng, when it comes to fighting, two Zhang Fusheng can't beat one Zhang Fuyuan.
Although he didn't have to worry about it, even when Zhang Fuyuan and the others came, they brought all the food.
This is how to bring dry food to work for Zhang Yan.
Although people say that Zhang Yan doesn't have to worry about it, Zhang Yan can't really worry about it at all.
The next day, Zhang Yan borrowed a tricycle and directly pulled five bags of flour, two bags of rice, fifty kilograms of eggs, twenty kilograms of soybean oil, and various ingredients for cooking.
Five bags of flour sound like a lot, but in fact it is only 250 kilograms.
If we eat at home, it may take several months, but the laborers who work can eat it and eat two kilograms of steamed buns a day by one person.
Seven or eight big laborers can't take long.
Tong Mei also brought two jars of bacon to improve everyone's life at noon.
Zhang Yan and the others really don’t have to worry about vegetables. When they came, they brought a lot of vegetables.
I am here to help, and it is a human relationship.
So, every two or three days, another group of people will come to help.
Every time I come, I come with vegetables.
After settling here, Zhang Yan really didn't have that much time to stare at him every day.
Now, we teach during the day and prepare lessons at night. We have to go to Xicheng Hospital for rounds to continue to promote the progress of traditional Chinese medicine diagnosis and treatment of appendicitis.
I'm busy with my business.
Day after day, in a blink of an eye, another two months have passed.
Tong Mei's belly has begun to show her conceit.
And the two houses on the Blue Indigo Factory were also built.
Zhang Yan didn't spend much money on these two houses, so he bought wood and glass and spent some money.
However, there are all human favors, and this human favor is even more valuable.
"Mr. Yuan, thank you very much. Thank you for your hard work in the past two months! I will toast you with a glass!" Zhang Yan was the first to toast Zhang Fuyuan at the completion banquet.
"Boy Yan, we both don't have to be so polite. I, old man, have not done any work at all, just pointing fingers on the spot." Zhang Fuyuan said with a hearty smile.
"If you hadn't pointed at me on the spot, I wouldn't have built this house." Zhang Yan said with a smile.
Because Zhang Yan built these two houses, basically all the villagers went there. Except for the bricklayer and carpenter, everyone else took turns to work for two or three days, or three or four days.
Therefore, Zhang Yan's finished wine was simply placed in the village and held it on a Sunday.
There is another advantage in running in the village, that is, no matter what you do, you won’t worry about being too arrogant or something.
Zhang Yan was also very generous and bought a pig and two sheep in the village to hold the completion banquet.
"Uncle Yi, although you didn't go to work, you still make great contributions to coordinating at home. I won't say anything extra, I'll be in the wine. I respect Uncle Yi.
From now on, if you have something to do in the village, you can use it and just talk." Zhang Yan toasted Zhang Fuyi again.
Zhang Yan brought Zhang Ping and Zhang An’s two younger brothers to toast from the table. Although he tried to drink less, Zhang Yan toasted more than thirty tables today and still drank a lot of wine.
Because he had to attend class the next day, although Zhang Yan was drunk, he still stumbled all the way and rode his bicycle back to the city.
As for Zhang Ping and Zhang An, they were already drunk and lived directly in Zhangjiayu and did not come back.
"I'm back? How much did you drink?" Zhang's mother asked with concern when she saw Zhang Yan's face flushed and she pushed the bicycle in.
"I don't know, the villagers have helped me and I have to take care of them in terms of face." Zhang Yan put on his bicycle and sat on the stone bench in the yard.
It is not easy to ride back along the way, but he is determined to be very perseverance.
"Then you can't drink so much! What about the second and third brothers?" Zhang's mother asked with concern without seeing the other two sons.
"They two have already drank and lived in my grandfather's house." Zhang Yan took the honey water handed over by Tong Mei, took a sip and replied.
"Where is my dad?"
"Your father took the children out to play, but he hasn't come back yet." When Zhang Fusheng was mentioned, Zhang's mother sighed helplessly.
Today I went home to hold the completion banquet. Originally, the elder Zhang Fusheng had to go back, but he was reluctant to go back.
After all, people come to help for Zhang Yan's sake. It doesn't matter if he goes back or not.
Another thing is that Zhang Yan is the head of the family, he is just an old man who cares about things and there is no need to go back.
What is said is quite reasonable.
Zhang Yan had no way to refute it.
There was nothing to say all night, and the next day, Zhang Yan came to the staff auditorium early. There was still some time before class. Zhang Yan sat in the office and made a cup of tea for himself.
After this period of study, Zhang Yan has completed four basic medical books, teaching the Yellow Emperor's Neijing Su Wen and Lingshu, and the Treatise on Febrile Diseases is about to be finished.
Chapter completed!