Youthful Splendid Edge

Chapter 51 Peacock Feather
Even Zhang Liang felt exhausted after returning, let alone Ye Fanghua in front of him.

Zhang Liang looked at Ye Fanghua who was on the verge of falling, and hurriedly stepped forward to grab the other's hand: "Fanghua."

"I'm fine, brother Zhang Liang, I don't think I can go back, can you take care of my dad for me?"

"Well, you can rest assured to do what you want. Uncle Ye will be fine. I will take good care of Uncle Ye and wait for you to come back."

Ye Fanghua had a grateful expression on his face, and he was about to express his thanks when Liu Yan called Tu Jun, just in time to hear the conversation between Ye Fanghua and Zhang Liang, and they both spoke in unison.

"Fanghua, are you okay?"

"Sister Fanghua, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I'm okay." Ye Fanghua shook her head again and again, but she was still worried in her heart.

Liu Yan looked at Ye Fanghua worriedly, and persuaded: "Sister Fanghua, if uncle is not in good health, you should not go to BJ with us, but stay and take care of uncle. Susan and I will go to BJ It's the same, if you are worried, I will call back to the cooperative every day to report the situation to you, do you think so?"

Ye Fanghua shook her head and expressed her rejection of Liu Yan's proposal: "How can that be done? The organization trusts us, entrusts us with such an important task, and gives us the right to be independent. But until now we have not been able to complete this task, except Ashamed, I don't know what else I can do."

"Fanghua."

"Sister Fanghua"

Ye Fanghua stretched out his right hand to stop others from interrupting him, and continued: "Now, we have finally made some progress. If you miss everyone's work because of me and add unnecessary trouble to the organization, I will only I am even more ashamed, so please don’t persuade me.”

"Fanghua."

"Sister Fanghua"

Tu Jun seemed to have seen through Ye Fanghua's thoughts, and quickly stepped forward to comfort him: "Fanghua, if you are worried, I can help take care of uncle, what do you think?"

In fact, everyone knows that Zhang Liang is not having a good time now. Since he resigned from his job in the street office, he has single-mindedly picked up Zhang Sledgehammer's spatula and embarked on the road of a chef. Laid off to go into business, so Zhang Liang's behavior is also a generalized behavior and will not attract people's attention.

Soon, Zhang Liang took out his savings and rented a small storefront near his home, and started a restaurant. Aunt Niu, who lost her husband and eldest son, could only pin her energy on Zhang Liang's restaurant. In the restaurant, the mother and son lived a carefree life.

It is precisely because of this that Tu Jun also understands Ye Fanghua's concerns. Zhang Liang has to take care of his mother and take care of the restaurant. To work, Tu Jun volunteered to take care of Ye Er.

With the promise of Tu Jun and Zhang Liang, Ye Fanghua, Susan and Liu Yan embarked on the journey to BJ that afternoon. This was also the third time for the three to go to BJ.

When they arrived in BJ, the three contacted Ye Lao non-stop, and then relying on Ye Lao's strong connections, they met the zoo director Marvin and saw the peacock in the zoo.

Susan's eyes lit up, and she shouted: "It's this, it's this color, we found it, we finally found it."

"Susan, are you sure that this peacock's feather is the material for repairing the dragon robe?" Although Ye Fanghua was the one who asked the question, Liu Yan's eyes were still fixed on Susan. After all, the most important link has come.

Susan nodded again and again: "Well, I'm sure it's this color."

"If it is, the problem is very difficult. Most of the dragon robes use peacock feather thread, and the twisting and keto making methods of peacock feather thread have been lost for a long time. Heh, what should we do?"

Liu Yan's wry smile made Ye Fanghua frown. Even if he found the material to use, but there is no way to convert this material into silk thread, it is also impossible to repair the dragon robe. The focus of work seems to have returned to the original point.

"Director Ma, if possible, can you?"

"No, if it wasn't for Mr. Ye's guarantee, I wouldn't want you to come and see my peacock." Before Ye Fanghua finished speaking, Ma Wen looked on high alert.

Ye Fanghua shifted his gaze to Ye Lao, because Ye Fanghua knew that only Ye Lao's face could make the director Ma sell his favor, but who knew that Ye Lao met Ye Fanghua's gaze, shrugged his shoulders, and expressed Express your helplessness.

When Ma Wen saw the movement between the two, he looked at Ye Fanghua with contempt: "Don't make small moves in front of me, I told you, I am in charge of this zoo, as long as I am here, no one can move." These small animals, not even a hair."

The three of Ye Fanghua looked at each other in dismay. Although they heard on the phone earlier that the director Ma was a calf protector, they never thought that this protector had reached a new level. He only wanted a few feathers. It means that there is no room for maneuver at all.

However, at this moment, something unexpected happened.

Susan walked to the peacock fence with a sudden smile, squatted down, and seemed to be watching the peacocks inside the fence, but what she said made most people present puzzled: "There are a lot of peacocks here. , all of them are so fat, it seems that Director Ma has spent a lot of effort."

Marvin looked proud, completely unaware that he was about to fall into the big pit dug by Susan: "That is, there are hundreds of peacocks here, but we collect them from all over the country and feed them with fresh samples every day. "

"When I came here just now, I saw two Siberian tigers over there. Why are they so thin?"

Ma Wen's face suddenly became a little stiff: "A Siberian tiger eats about 28 kilograms of raw meat every day. Heh, the zoo's funds are limited, and sometimes they can't get such fresh raw meat, right."

"Oh, and the panda I saw on the road just now looks skinny. Don't pandas eat bamboo and don't eat meat? How can they be so virtuous?"

Marvin's expression became even stiffer: "Although bamboo is not as expensive as meat, BJ doesn't produce bamboo. We need to transport it from other regions, and a lot of bamboo becomes stale during the transportation. The cost inside is not lower than that of Siberian tigers."

Susan laughed and said, "Pandas are national treasures. The treatment is really bad. They can't even eat enough. What if they starve to death?"

(End of this chapter)