Chapter 236 Let me help him realize his dream (3K)
Seeing that the little brother was still a little doubtful, Fang Yan emphasized to him again:
"You must remember not to eat too much later, otherwise your brain will become difficult to function. This is based on medical evidence."
"You can't feel it yourself, but it will be reflected in your articles."
"If you take one more bite, you will have less to think about."
Seeing Fang Yan's serious look, Fang Chen also knew that the third brother was probably not joking, nodded and said:
"I know...I know."
As he said this, Fang Chen was already planning to screw on the pen and get up.
Then Fang Yan reminded:
"When you are not writing, remember to write a little more about the next plot, so that you will not be unable to catch up when you come back."
This is the experience summed up when writing medical records in dialect.
Especially when writing detailed medical records, if you can't finish writing in one breath, you must leave the next thoughts at one end.
Hearing what the third brother said, Fang Chen had no choice but to pick up the pen again, and then scribbled two lines of words on the manuscript.
After finishing writing, he asked in dialect:
"Brother, I feel like you are very proficient in writing books."
Fang Yan did not say that he used his experience in writing medical records to teach him, but said:
"I've met a lot of people. I know some people from various professions. Just by chatting, I can learn a lot of industry secrets."
What he said was reasonable and well-founded, and when Fang Chen heard it, he felt that it was really the case.
At this time, Fang Yan continued:
"If you write well, I can show the manuscript to a big director at the beginning of next month..."
Fang Chen was startled and asked in disbelief:
"Huh? Real or fake?"
Dialect said:
"Of course it is true, but there is a prerequisite that you must write well and you must finish it by the end of the month."
In order to speed up the coding efficiency of the little brother, Dialect has already begun to draw a big pie.
Fang Chen asked:
"Brother, who is the great director you are talking about?"
"Chen Huaikai from Beijing Film Studio, do you know?" Fang Yan responded.
Hearing this name, Fang Chen's eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly:
"I know, I know! The director of "Wild Boar Forest", brother, do you know this person?"
Dialect shook his head:
"I don't know you, but I have a friend who does. He will invite someone to take photos of me and your sister-in-law at the wedding early next month."
If you really say that you know him, I should ask more questions. It is better to honestly say that you don't know him.
As long as this guy could write it out by then, I was still sure that Chen Huaikai would have a look.
Hearing what Fang Yan said, Fang Chen looked at his third brother with admiration and said in admiration:
"Awesome, brother, I feel like you have more connections than our dad."
"The secretary at the train station last time, and this great director."
Dialect waves:
"Don't flatter me, the key is that you write well, otherwise it will be embarrassing if people read it and say it's useless."
Fang Chen's expression froze, then he said with a wry smile:
"Brother... you put it like this, I'm under a lot of pressure. This is my first book, will people really like it?"
Fang Yan patted his shoulder and comforted:
"Don't be too stressed, just maintain the level you started with, and I guarantee you can make a name for yourself."
Fang Chen felt like he was on a roller coaster.
Asked to the third brother:
"Really? Just keep it at this level?"
Dialect nodded:
"Really, more real than real gold!"
"Dialects! Dialects!" At this time, the father's shout came from the yard outside.
"Hey, dad, what's the matter?" Fang Yan responded and walked out of the room.
Dad said to him:
"Come out and take a look, we've made the slope for you."
Dialect response:
"Coming! Coming!"
I followed my father out of the yard and came to the door of the house, where I saw the uphill shelf that my father had built today.
Father Fang Zhenhua pushed his motorcycle to demonstrate the dialect and said:
"Well, do you think the slope is suitable?"
Fang Yan actually doesn't need this, he can lift the motorcycle by himself.
Asking Fang Chen to help him this morning was entirely because he wanted to boss his brother around.
Looking at the ramp built by his father with wooden frames, Fang Yan smacked his lips and said:
"So it's just wooden boards? Why not use cement bricks?"
Dad demonstrated and said:
"Look, once you put this on top, it can be used directly. How ugly would it be if it were made of cement bricks or something like that?"
"And this house is not yours. You rent it from someone else. We can't do it at the door."
I heard the dialect, and the last sentence of Dad is the key.
Fang Yan had some ideas about this courtyard house. He said to his father:
"I will buy this yard sooner or later."
After hearing what he said, the old lady on the side said:
"What nonsense are you talking about? This is a public property. It's good if you can live in it. They will definitely not sell it."
Dialect said:
"I can't say for sure in the future. Haven't you seen that various policies are changing every day?"
Father Fang Zhenhua nodded:
"That's true..."
Speaking of policies, Fang Yan remembered that his father had sent a telegram in the morning, so he asked:
"Hey, by the way, speaking of this, have you sent a telegram to eldest sister today?"
"I've sent it, even your second sister's. The superiors didn't dare not say it explicitly. They can only say that they hope they can come back soon." Dad responded.
"I just don't know when they will come back." Fang Yan said.
Dad responded:
"Your eldest sister and your second sister are all in the countryside. It will probably take more than a week to receive our telegram." "Your eldest sister is obedient and should find a way to come back immediately."
"As for your second sister..."
"Anyway, it happened at home. She is not married and does not exist. It will be fine if she doesn't come back."
"Hmm..." Fang Yan nodded. The second sister was famous for being rebellious.
Whatever you decide, you will always stick to it, and it won't surprise anyone if you don't come back.
But it’s the eldest sister’s side...
When the eldest sister comes back, she will definitely take care of her family. Then her parents will have to worry about their residence and work.
At this time, my wife He Huiru said to Fang Yan:
"By the way, Fang Yan, after lunch, remember to help me hang the door curtains and curtains."
"When I bought it today, I saw you sleeping. We were afraid of waking you up by banging nails, so we didn't hang it up."
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Dialect nodded:
"Okay, no problem!"
The old lady continued:
"There is also the washing machine that I promised to buy for you. I didn't see a suitable one in the department store this morning. When you and Linlin are free to go shopping in the afternoon, stop by and see if there are washing machines in other department stores, the latest ones with dehydration barrels. ”
When Fang Yan heard what his mother said, he said:
"Mom, those of us who are rich, please don't waste your money. There are plenty of places to spend money on the eldest, second, and fourth sisters."
My wife, He Huiru, waved her hand and said:
"One code leads to another. Linlin's family has bought a refrigerator for you, and our family can't hold back."
"You have to listen to us on this matter. Don't worry, mom and dad have enough money."
Dad smiled and pushed the motorcycle back together with Fang Yan, then put away the wooden shelf ramp, and at the same time said to Fang Yan:
"That's right, your mother said that you are the most promising in our family, and you must make things right here."
As soon as he finished speaking, my mother shouted:
"Old Fang!"
"Don't dare to say nonsense, it won't be good if the fourth child hears it!"
As he spoke, he glared at him.
After hearing this, his father Fang Zhenhua hurriedly said:
"Yes, yes, I am too talkative."
"Our family has a bowl of water. If the third child has it, others will have it too."
"..." Fang Yan couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it.
After the door was closed, the three of them returned to the yard. By this time, the father-in-law was already feeding the puppy in the yard.
When Zhu Lin saw Fang Yan coming back, she went out and asked:
"Fang Yan, fifteen minutes are up. Do you want to try the fish?"
Dialect responded to:
"No need to taste it, fifteen minutes will definitely be enough."
Zhu Lin nodded and said:
"Okay, then I'll serve it!"
Fang Yan immediately walked over and said:
"Let me help!"
After a while, the two of them brought the dishes that Zhu Lin had cooked today from the kitchen to the table.
After sitting down, Zhu Lin said to Fang Yan:
"By the way, the nearest department store here doesn't have that many desk lamps. Shall we go somewhere else this afternoon?"
Fang Yan nodded and agreed:
"Okay! I just have to go see the washing machine in the afternoon."
Zhu Lin handed out chopsticks to everyone and said:
"Also, after dinner, let's hang up the curtains and door curtains we bought in the morning. Mom bought everything back this morning."
Dialect nods to:
"Well, I know, just leave it to me."
Zhu Lin smiled and said:
"Okay, let's eat. I made it for lunch today. Let's try how it tastes."
Fang Yan took the lead in grabbing a steamed bun, then picked up a piece of roasted fish, and praised it before eating it:
“My wife made it, it must taste delicious!”
Others also echoed:
"Yes, Linlin's cooking must be delicious."
With that said, everyone picked up the dishes in their bowls.
At this time, Zhu Lin saw Fang Chen pick up the steamed bun, and then immediately put the steamed bun back.
Zhu Lin asked curiously:
"Fang Chen, what's wrong? The steamed buns don't suit your appetite?"
"Uh...sister-in-law, this..." Fang Chen stopped talking.
Only then did Zhu Lin react and said:
"Oh, I almost forgot, you are used to eating rice in the Northeast, right?"
"Look, my sister-in-law forgot about this. I'm sorry. I'll make rice in the evening and eat more vegetables at noon."
"No...sister-in-law..." Fang Chen wanted to explain.
Fang Yan took a piece of meat with chopsticks and said:
"He can't eat too much. He has to write an article in the afternoon. If he eats too much, all the blood will go up to his stomach, and his brain will slow down."
After saying that, he said to Fang Chen:
"If you don't eat staple food, you can eat vegetables until you are about seventy full."
"Okay!" Fang Chen agreed honestly.
Zhu Lin lowered his voice and said to Fang Yan:
"You don't let people eat enough in the morning, and you don't let them eat enough at noon?"
Fang Yan said to her:
"Believe me, if you want this child to succeed, he must stay hungry."
The old lady who heard this asked:
"What do you want the fourth child to do?"
As soon as this question came out, everyone else at the table also looked at Fang Yan. Everyone wanted to know what he was trying to do by tossing Fang Chen like this.
Fang Yan put down his chopsticks and said seriously:
"Of course it is to help the fourth child realize his dream and become a contemporary young writer."
Everyone was stunned when they heard this.
In the morning, they thought that tongues were spoken casually.
How come it’s noon, and what he means by this sounds like he’s being serious?
They wouldn't be so surprised if they heard the dialect saying "He helped Fang Chen become a famous Chinese medicine doctor".
But Fang Yan actually said that he would help Fang Chen fulfill his dream and become a writer. Is this possible?
(End of chapter)