Chapter 300 I really don’t want to steal Xiehe’s business (3K)
In Fang Yan's impression, there are only a few old Chinese doctors in the capital that he is familiar with.
Who likes antiques? He really couldn't remember it at all.
That is unless this person is a recent acquaintance.
But why would my father-in-law talk to others about him?
Facing Fang Yan’s doubts, the father-in-law said to Fang Yan:
"It's the one you said last time."
"Huh?" Fang Yan was confused. Last time? Which?
"Your grandfather's friend's surname is Wang." My father-in-law reminded me.
Fang Yan suddenly realized it and asked:
"Oh, Mr. Wang Boyue?"
The father-in-law nodded:
"Yes, it was him. I wanted to buy vases and he wanted to sell vases. We started chatting outside the trust store. At that time, he said that he was the director of pediatrics at Xiyuan Hospital and that the vases were absolutely authentic. I suddenly remembered It’s your grandfather’s friend you mentioned before, so I asked him if he knew you.”
"It turned out to be a match now."
Fang Yan asked curiously:
"A doctor of his level still sells antiques?"
The father-in-law pointed to the front yard and said:
"Let's go in and talk slowly."
"Oh, okay." Fang Yan reacted and returned to the front yard with his father-in-law, first putting the bottle in the middle room.
Only then did the father-in-law talk to the dialect about the content of their conversation.
The two antiques Wang Boyue sold were originally bought by him in a trust store a few years ago and have been kept in his own home. Recently, his granddaughter came back and brought him two better ones. There is no room for these two things. Put it away, so I took it out and prepared to dispose of it.
I happened to meet Professor Zhu who wanted to buy it, and the two chatted for a while and found that they both knew dialects.
So the two hit it off immediately and bought the vase at its original price more than ten years ago without letting the trust store make any money.
If you can buy it at the original price more than ten years ago, if it is really an antique, it must be a very good deal.
So it’s no wonder that my father-in-law said that he missed it.
This kind of porcelain is the most difficult to identify, and has even been faked in the past dynasties. Fang Yan inquired about the purchase price of his father-in-law, and felt that it was unlikely to be genuine.
After taking a closer look, it seemed real.
However, there should be many people coming on the wedding day. Of course, some experts can tell whether this vase is real or fake. Fang Yan is not in a hurry, and my father-in-law originally planned to buy it and display it for viewing.
Don’t worry too much about whether it’s true or false.
After saying this, my father-in-law said with some regret:
"It's a pity that I only got these two today. I like them in the store, but they are too expensive."
Fang Yan smiled and said:
"It's okay, don't be in a hurry, just take your time and look for it. It won't affect the use of the room if you have it or not."
As soon as he finished saying this, Fang Yan heard the sound of opening the door.
Fang Yan and his father-in-law walked from the room to the eaves, and saw his father and mother walking in with two middle-aged men.
After taking a closer look, he found that it was actually the patients from other places that he had seen at Tongrentang this morning. They were the ones who came to participate in the preparatory meeting for the scientific conference.
My wife, He Huiru, greeted me in dialect:
"Fang Yan, let me introduce you. These are your father's friends from the forest farm in Northeast China, Uncle Zhao and Uncle Liu. They are both professors at Harbin Ship Engineering Institute."
Fang Yan immediately greeted:
"Uncle Zhao, Uncle Liu! Welcome."
Father Fang Zhenhua smiled and said to the two of them:
"Old Zhao and Lao Liu, this is what I just told you, the third child in our family."
When they saw the dialect, Old Liu and Old Zhao were stunned, and only then did they react.
The two looked at each other and asked tentatively:
"Oh, have you... seen me this morning?"
"Isn't this the doctor from Tongrentang?!"
After hearing this, Fang Yan nodded towards the two of them.
"Have you seen it?" Fang Zhenhua asked curiously.
The old Zhao with tortoiseshell glasses said:
"Yes, I went shopping with Lao Liu in the morning, wanting to experience life in the capital. Then I saw a long queue at Tong Ren Tang early in the morning, so we went to join in the fun and went to see a doctor. It happened to be that recently My neck was uncomfortable. Hey, I didn’t expect it to be amazing. He cured it for me with just two injections.”
After speaking, he glanced at Lao Liu next to him:
"The same goes for Lao Liu. It only takes two injections and it will be cured immediately."
The latter nodded and confirmed this.
Then he took over the conversation and said:
"We also said at the time that this capital city is indeed a crouching tiger, hidden dragon. There is such a young and powerful doctor in a small pharmacy. But look... I didn't expect it to be your child."
"Isn't this a coincidence."
What a coincidence that everyone kept shouting.
Uncle Zhao and Uncle Liu kept talking in dialect about his superb medical skills and praising Fang Zhenhua for his good fortune.
After walking into the courtyard and seeing such a spacious courtyard, he continued to praise him for being really impressed.
The place we live in now is bigger than their guest house.
Then Fang Yan and his father-in-law were responsible for talking to the guests.
Mom and dad went to cook.
Fang Yan chatted with them for a while, and finally the father-in-law discovered that his research direction was similar to theirs, both related to radar, and then they started to exchange professional ideas with each other.
Harbin Institute of Ship Engineering, formerly known as Harbin Military Industry, was renamed the famous Harbin Engineering University in 1994. Like BIT, it is one of the Seven National Defense Colleges.
Listening to their chatter, Fang Yan felt very happy and relaxed, just serving tea and pouring water.
Occasionally, he could hear something understandable, but it only stopped at the name. As for the details, he really didn't know.
But my father-in-law was quite happy chatting with them.
When Fang Yan saw them all starting to write and draw pictures with pens, Fang Yan simply asked them to go to his study to chat, and then ran to the kitchen to take over the work and cooked several dishes himself.
During the meal, Uncle Liu and Uncle Zhao said that they benefited a lot from chatting with Professor Zhu this time.
I didn’t expect that the in-laws of the Fang family were so powerful.
I feel that this old man really gave birth to a good son. Le's father was overjoyed.
Rarely, he took out the wine and offered to have a drink with the two of them.
As gay men in the family, my father-in-law and Fang Yan also drank a few drinks together.
Then Fang Yan and the others saw the drinking capacity of comrades who had worked in the Northeast, and they were really... very hardcore.
This is the first time that Fang Yan has seen a scientist who can drink like this.
My father and father-in-law were both drunk.
Then the two of them drank with Fang Yan again. In the end, it was because Fang Yan secretly injected an acupuncture to sober up the drunkenness that they both fell asleep, thus ending tonight's battle.
The father-in-law and father were given injections first to wake them up, and then Fang Yan sent them back to their rooms.
As for these two comrades, Fang Yan also gave them injections, mainly because he was afraid that they would vomit at home in the middle of the night.
The front yard had been sorted out, and a room had been arranged for them to rest.
Then Fang Yan went to the neighborhood office and called the guest house where they were staying.
Check out the 16-9 book bar and see the correct version!
If scientists like them don't go back at night, the guest house will call the police to find someone.
After calling the director of the sub-district office for confirmation, I felt relieved.
This was also something we had agreed upon before drinking.
……
Time flies to the next day.
Fang Yan, the only person who drank last night, woke up normally. Everyone else was lying down, still sleeping soundly.
My mother has already gotten up to make breakfast.
After practicing my dialect, I went out to the newsstand and bought a copy of the latest "People's Literature".
Little Brother's "White Birch Forest" became the cover of this issue.
The first story after opening the book is his "Birch Forest".
Author: Haichao.
Chapter 1: A letter to my father.
Fangyan flipped through it and found that some parts had been polished.
Of course, there are not many modifications, and it still maintains 95% of the original flavor. It just makes his scene transitions smoother.
Obviously there are experts from the publishing house helping.
Fang Yan returned home with the magazine and showed it to his family.
Today is just the beginning. The sales volume and reputation in the next week will be the key to witness the success of his book.
Whether he can become the first writer to replace "Class Teacher" and become scar literature depends on whether he can gain popularity.
If it can gain popularity, maybe the words scar literature will become birch literature.
Uncle Zhao and Uncle Liu, who drank too much yesterday, woke up before having breakfast.
At the breakfast table, even the good wine was different. When I woke up in the morning, my brain didn't hurt at all.
When Dad heard about it, he immediately gave them two bottles to take away.
As a result, the two said that they rarely drank, so they just relaxed last night. If they were asked to drink at other times, they would not drink like this.
Yesterday was a reunion of old friends, so I drank too much because I was happy.
After breakfast, we sent the guests out and took the bus.
Then Fang Yan gave the motorcycle to his father and asked him and his father-in-law to ride it to work, while he rode his bicycle.
On the way there, Fang Yan also took the initiative to check out the newsstands on the road, and found that there was no situation like what other literary giants wrote about in their era, where the streets were empty as soon as the sales started, and Luoyang paper was expensive for a while.
When he arrived at the store, Fang Yan found that the clerk Kong Yao, a loyal reader of "People's Literature", was reading enthusiastically with a copy of "People's Literature".
She never misses the magazine every week, and it's the same today.
Fang Yan asked tentatively, is today's magazine good?
Kong Yao took the magazine and praised the article "White Birch Forest", saying that it was very immersive and reminded her of the time when she went to the countryside to join a queue.
Fang Yan nodded. At least people who read it praised it, which was a good start.
The next step is to see if we can spread the word of mouth.
Putting the little brother's matter aside, today, Monday, there are obviously a lot less patients.
Seeing that there were only two or three patients who had arrived early, Fang Yan judged that he should be able to relax today.
"Come on, let's start seeing a doctor." Fang Yan came to the clinic, sat down, and greeted the patient.
I plan to finish reading early and go to bed early.
I have been so busy lately that I have no time to read.
Just when Fang Yan was sending the first patient who arrived early out the door.
Uncle Zhao and Uncle Liu, who just left Fang Yan's house today, are here again.
And this time they brought a lot of people with them, at least seven or eight.
As soon as Lao Zhao entered the door, he smiled at the dialect and said:
"My nephew, these are the professors and experts who came to the meeting with us. I went back to the guest house to promote it to you. As soon as everyone heard about it, they all came to cheer you up!"
Lao Liu also said:
"My nephew, your medical skills are so good, you just need to publicize them more!"
"Take this opportunity to treat a few more and ask them to go back and promote you, so that you can become famous throughout the country as soon as possible and let everyone know your name."
Dialect: "..."
He originally thought he would be relaxed today, but as a result, two old friends, his father, called many scientists for him.
With their status, these people should be able to go to Xiehe for examination and physical therapy.
The result is now all coming to him.
The point is, I really don’t want to steal Xiehe’s business!
(End of chapter)