Lu Ming

Chapter 371
After Nan Wang was authorized by the General Administration that night, he reappeared in front of Fang Tangjing at noon the next day.

Naturally, Fang Tangjing didn't know what work Nan Wang had done in just one night, he just happily followed his brother to the "family banquet".At this time, Fang Tangjing was slightly surprised: Nan Wang didn't mention a word about starting a family yesterday.

Naturally, it was impossible for Nan Wang to tell him that if he wanted to disclose the information about getting married, he had to get approval first.Fortunately, these problems have now been resolved.So Fang Tangjing met his new sister-in-law in an American-style wooden house in a community not long after.

The "Little Seven" Liu Niang who was kept in a cage by the salt merchants is now the mother of a two-year-old boy.Liu Niang, who has short hair, loose feet, and a bank professional attire, has long lost the fragility of a canary, replaced by the ability and confidence unique to local women.

And when Liu Niang saw Fang Tangjing wearing a long robe and holding a fan, she bowed and kowtowed, shouting that Fang Tangjing, who was meeting his sister-in-law, couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing——Liu Niang hadn't felt this kind of Mingren for a long time. Tune up.

After paying homage to the sister-in-law, the host and guest sat down and prepared to drink, and Liu Niang also promptly put the dishes she had ordered from the restaurant on the dining table.

It is said that Nan Wang's family never started a partnership.

Ever since Nan Wang became the 007 who moved around strangely, he didn't eat at home most of the time.As for Liu Niang, because she was trained to read and paint by the old bustard, she was soon trained in accounting after she came to Dayuan, and became an urgently needed bank employee.

Now Liu Niang is the head of the audit section of the Imperial Reserve Bank, and she is so busy every day that even her two-year-old son is placed in the nursery during the day, the couple have no time to cook at all.So the so-called family banquet that Fang Tangjing ate today was actually all dishes bought from restaurants.

In fact, this is also the way of life that most people choose: the Ming families forcibly reorganized by the transversal people have completely abandoned the previous big family model, and some unscrupulous people who are determined to tap the social production potential wish to treat women as men and men as men. For livestock, how can small households have time to cook three meals a day?

Nursery homes, nursery schools, primary schools, middle schools, large canteens and other supporting dual-employee facilities have already spread all over the districts, and are constantly increasing in proportion to the population.

The canteen mode not only saves resources, reduces waste, and is cheap, but most importantly, it helps citizens save time. The price is nothing more than that the food is not as exquisite as home-made.

However, this can be made up for by eating out on Sundays. Although there are no weekends, the gentlemen still kindly give single holidays.Furthermore, most of the immigrants had never eaten anything that could be called food before they came to Dayuan, and the canteen was already the best match for them.

Nanwang and his wife sat down with Fang Tangjing and had a family feast.

Since Nanwang and his wife are high-level white-collar workers, the dishes served on the table today are all expensive hard dishes: stewed beef, bamboo rat with thick oil, and roast duck with sliced ​​skin.

They drank wine.

Wine is the type of wine that the people of Transit have been working hard to promote.In this era when food is extremely precious, promoting people to drink fruit wine is what any qualified government should do.

"What's good at the top, what's good at the bottom is bound to be worse." Travelers now not only drink wine by themselves in public, but also impose high alcohol taxes on various grain wines, so elites like Nan Wang with a keen sense of smell have long been silently changing. own drinking habits.

After drinking a glass of blood-red "Jie Baiyu" with her new uncle, Liu Niang, who had been ordered in advance, began to eat in a hurry.After a few pulls, she picked up the buckskin bag, said hello to her uncle, and then went to work overtime amidst the clatter of wedge-heeled leather shoes.

After Liu Niang left, Nan Wang and Fang Tangjing started drinking in earnest.Afterwards, Nan Wang told the story about him and Liu Niang with a little alcohol.

After listening to this wonderful elopement story, Fang Tangjing showed a considerable degree of surprise.It wasn't because of Liu Niang's appearance - all kinds of grievances and grudges between literati and prostitutes were already rotten in the Ming Dynasty. Fang Tangjing had seen too many endings, and Nan Wang's kind of thing could only be regarded as a normal operation.

What Fang Tangjing didn't expect was that Nan Wang got a blessing in disguise because of this incident, and was rescued from the pirates by the crossing crowd, and thus embarked on a different life path.

Before this, Nan Wang simply told Fang Tangjing that he was recruited by a "noble man".I didn't expect that when I talked about the details today, there would be such a hidden passage of saving people from the tiger's mouth.So after Fang Tangjing recalled it, he also sweated for Nan Wang at that time: "Brother, you have suffered a lot, and you almost died at the hands of pirates!"

"Well, brother Yu had to take his life to go to sea that day. You don't know, my dear brother. This Liu Niang is a nobleman who was bought by the salt merchant at a high price. To do such things for my brother, I will not be able to live in Hangzhou for a moment. If you stay any longer, you might be a lost dog."

"Hehe, brother, you are still auspicious, you should have this noble person to help you in your destiny!"

Hearing what Fang Tangjing said, Nan Wang nodded again and again.After the two of them had another sip of wine, Nan Wang continued: "You know the name of the salt merchant master. This time when I return to Hangzhou, I hope that you can secretly inquire about Liu Niang's case. How is it?"

When Fang Tangjing heard this was the case, he couldn't help but pat his chest: "Small things are nothing to worry about. Why don't you go back and ask our master to come forward and understand this matter thoroughly."

"No need to do that." Nan Wang shook his head again and again at this moment: "On this matter, Brother Yu can just help Brother Yu find out a thing or two, and Brother Yu has his own opinion on the rest."

"That's it." Fang Tangjing nodded in agreement.

This is the end of the old story.Nan Wang then prepared the glasses and thermos, and the two of them moved to the wooden porch outside the door of the wooden house. While drinking sober tea and blowing the cool breeze, they began to chat about the future.

Nan Wang first read Fang Tangjing's previous work records.After that, he nodded, and told Fang Tangjing: After going back, he will study carefully with Mr. Huang, and then send him the selected projects and the results of the local research in Hangzhou, so that he can help with the arrangements.

Fang Tangjing nodded repeatedly.

Then Nanwang gave Fang Tangjing his address in Dayuan: mailbox 76, Yunfei Road, Chikan District.

Afterwards, Nan Wang told Fang Tangjing: You must choose a project that can establish a workshop in Hangzhou, so that you can wait for the opportunity to undertake the technology transfer here.Once the core technology is available in the future, Mr. Huang's business can take the opportunity to expand.

Naturally, Fang Tangjing's kind words to his elder brother will be kept in mind.He is full of ambition now, and he is waiting to go back to Hangzhou to fool his master to pay for his career.

The next moment Nan Wang showed a mysterious smile.He first greeted Fang Tangjing to drink tea, and then the two went to the back room to clean their faces and brush their teeth to get rid of the alcohol.After all this was done, Nan Wang took out his own set of clothes from a camphor wood cabinet, threw it to Fang Tangjing, and signaled him to change it.

Fang Tangjing was shocked on the spot! ?
"Haha." Nan Wang laughed a few times before telling his younger brother that he planned to take Fang Tangjing to the hospital for consultation.Considering how inconvenient Ming people are in the hospital, Fang Tangjing needs to change his clothes now.

When Nan Wang said this, Fang Tangjing understood.So Fang Xiucai happily changed into Nanwang's sweater and trousers, and imitated him to tie his long hair into a ponytail and tuck it into the hood.

Not long after, two people of similar stature and clothes came out of the community.Waiting for the bus at the gate of the community, the two sat directly at the terminal Chikan Street, and then walked to Chikan General Hospital.

The top three hospitals in every plane are always overcrowded, and today is no exception.

After Nan Wang brought his younger brother into the hospital, he didn't go to the crowded front building, nor did he go to the inpatient department. Instead, he went straight to an unremarkable two-story building at the end of the hospital.

Fang Tangjing, who followed along the way, kept in mind his elder brother's advice: just keep a smile on your face without saying a word.

When we arrived at the foyer of the small building, there was a guard post as expected.Fortunately, Nan Wang's certificate was quite useful: the term "Technical Investigation Bureau" was registered with the guards everywhere, so after realizing that the person who came was a dog spy, the guards quickly let him go.

Agent Dog Nan Wang went up to the second floor with a silent Fang Tangjing, and then in front of the innermost office door, took out his ID again and passed the security guard, Nan Wang gently knocked on the door.

The traveler, Master Miaoshu with a bald head, and Comrade Bai Shuchao are in the office at this time, making fun of ING with two nurses
After seeing Nan Wang with a smile on his face, Master Bai coughed, then his face turned serious, and he opened his mouth and asked, "Who are you?"

"Hi Dean Bai, I'm Nan Wang, from the Intelligence Bureau, the one who gave you the Japanese nurse last time."

"Oh, I remembered. That's right, your intelligence agency has done a good job." Bai Shuchao nodded at this moment, then turned his head and winked at the little nurse next to him.After the little nurse walked away, Master Bai stretched out his hand to signal Nan Wang to sit in front of him: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Oh, that's right. There is an elder who is seriously ill and wants to get information from the dean."

"Well, I reckon that's the case. Tell me, what is the chronic disease?"

"The foot hurts, and I can't sleep at night when I have an attack." Nan Wang was very clear about Master Huang's problem, so he quickly described it to Master Bai.

"Okay, okay." Before someone could say too much, the master interrupted: "This is called gout, a disease of the rich. Your elder must love seafood, hairy crabs, and the like, and also likes to drink."

"That's right, that's the disease, the dean knows things like a god." Nan Wang nodded again and again: "I don't know if this disease can be cured?"

"Minor surgery. But this disease cannot be covered by medical insurance, and all consumables such as anesthetics need to be covered by your intelligence agency."

The next moment, Fang Tangjing, who was standing behind Nan Wang, swallowed his saliva.He saw the "notebook" he mentioned when Wang Wang gave him a vaccination on the road just now: a bright silver folding board, turned around to become a luminous glass mirror.

At this time, Master Bai had turned the notebook around, and the screen was displaying pictures of gout patients with swollen joints, and pictures of white uric acid crystals taken out after surgery.

After listening to the master's explanation with rich illustrations and texts, Nan Wang had already understood gout seven to eight points, and Fang Tangjing also understood the most crucial part: the master's foot disease is a trivial matter in front of this genius doctor.

After that, Nan Wang asked about the next symptom with a smile: no child for many years.

(End of this chapter)