Chapter 434 The priceless Lejia collection, the last three days of Tong Ren Tang (monthly tickets plus updates)
Fang Yan looked at the pile of things, but he didn't expect Le Miao to pack them up and entrust them to him.
You know she has a lot of friends.
She entrusted no one in this large group of people today.
He just found himself.
But the dialect can be understood if you think about it carefully.
It is definitely more reliable to leave it to yourself than to others.
After all, most of those friends are friends of the same class whose families want to associate with each other, and those on Fangyan's side are friends with no entangled interests.
Relationship-wise, it's more pure.
So he didn't show any pretense and nodded directly:
"Okay, then I will keep it for you for now, and wait until you come back to pick it up after you finish reading."
After that, he also carried the box with his hands. With his strength, it actually felt a little heavy.
Although he didn't know exactly what was inside, Fang Yan knew that there must be a lot of stuff inside and it was packed to the brim.
With just these two big boxes, if it weren't for Chen Kaige's car today, they would not be lucky enough to get back.
And we have to add so many ancient books.
Those ancient books had been wrapped in newspapers, but Fang Yan had also seen some books in Le Miao's home before.
You probably know what's inside.
Although books such as Feng Shui Antique Medicinal Materials are not as terrifying as Lu Donghua's collection, there are still many good books in them.
These Shule seedlings were packaged for Fangyan.
At this time Le Miao said to Meng Jimin again:
"Brother Jimin, I originally wanted to leave some of it for you, but I saw that my sister-in-law didn't come today, so I won't cause trouble for you."
"If you want to find any books in the future, just go to Fangyan."
Meng Jimin nodded awkwardly:
"Hey, I know."
The space in his house is not big to begin with. If more books were placed to take up space, other people in the family would definitely have objections, unlike Fang Yan who could just put them there casually.
In fact, Le Miao originally planned to let Meng Jimin live in his family's house.
However, this plan was rejected by her mother.
The main reason is that only Meng Jimin is familiar with her in Meng Jimin's family, and no one else in the family knows her.
Even though I was saying goodbye today, no one from my family came over.
In addition, Meng Jimin's family has been living here for a long time. If she comes back in the future, it will be difficult to free up this house.
This is human nature.
In addition, her uncle is still in the capital and can arrange for someone to come over regularly to check and clean, so it is not that important to let people live there.
If Meng Jimin is allowed to live here, he might become an enemy in the future.
Le Miao also felt that what my mother said made sense, so she gave up the plan.
Next, everyone helped put the things on the jeep. After the trunk was full, some more were put on the back seat, and finally everything was stuffed down.
Fang Yan and the others barely squeezed together before getting into the car.
Asked Le Miao in dialect through the car window:
"When exactly will you leave?"
Le Miao responded:
"In three days, I will fly to Guangzhou first, then I will visit my uncle's stores there for a few days, and then go to Xiangjiang."
Fang Yan counted the time and said:
"In three days, it will be the 30th. When will you leave? We will see you off then."
Le Miao waved her hand and said:
"Hey, there's no need to send it off. I really can't bear the sadness of parting. You'd better let me go quietly."
She had said before that she didn't like farewells the most.
In this case, Fang Yan did not insist and said to her:
"Then when you arrive in Xiangjiang, remember to send a telegram."
Le Miao nodded:
"Okay, I will definitely remember this."
Then she waved her hand and said goodbye to Fang Yan and the others.
The car started, and Fang Yan and the others waved goodbye to Le Miao.
I don’t know when we will meet next time.
But no one mentioned it intentionally, so the sadness of parting was much lessened.
……
After returning home, Fang Yan and the others put their things in the study.
Books like Le Miao filled up the last remaining spaces on Dialect’s bookshelf.
Inside the box, Fang Yan opened one and took a look.
All kinds of antiques are dazzling, including small porcelains, jades, and bronzes, as well as rolls and rolls of calligraphy and paintings. The collection seems to have condensed the collection of Le Miao's family for several generations. Although they don't know the specific value, their collection from the former richest man in the capital must be priceless.
The Han Dynasty Jin Jian Le Miao in dialect looked very ordinary, so we knew how scary their collection was.
But now these things are just stuffed into the box.
It's like a hodgepodge.
It has to be taken out again and stored properly, otherwise it will be damaged sooner or later.
I don't know how busy she is, but her mind is full of everything.
Fang Yan plans to consult Lao Ji from the Palace Museum tomorrow afternoon.
They are experts in preserving cultural relics.
Fang Yan didn't look specifically at which dynasty or generation these things came from. Anyway, they should be taken out casually and they are all valuable treasures.
Being able to entrust such things to him for safekeeping showed that Le Miao truly trusted Fang Yan's character.
Fang Yan opened another box and found that the situation was similar.
Check out the 16-9 book bar and see the correct version!
After confirming these things, Fang Yan left them like this for the time being. He would ask Lao Ji tomorrow for advice on how to place them.
……
The next day soon came.
After getting up early in the morning, Fang Yan first fed the dog, and then taught Zheng Zheng how to box.
Now the basic dialect of Five Elements Boxing has been taught, but this child's brain is smart but his body is a little unruly, and every movement is not up to standard.
Currently I am studying hard and practicing hard.
It looked like he was swaying as he fought, as if two of them were fighting for control of his body.
This is similar to Anton.
It's just that Justice is harder than that kid Anton.
Fang Yan could see that he was gradually overcoming it and correcting his movements and power-generating techniques.
After the boxing, everyone started to have breakfast.
Now, for breakfast for the whole family, adults always have Zhu Liangchun's health porridge. After eating it for so long, they can already feel the benefits.
I feel significantly less tired from going to work and studying.
The eldest brother-in-law's work tasks are sometimes heavy, and he feels a lot more energetic after taking this.
There are only two children in the family who are already full of energy and don’t need this kind of thing.
Today is the last three days of going to work at Tongrentang.
Fang Yan planned to announce the news when he went to work today, so that other people would not come to the door and they would not be able to find him and the trip would be wasted.
It snowed last night, and it turned out to be sunny again at dawn today.
When Fang Yan arrived by bicycle, Lao Deng was helping the employees in the store to sweep away the ice under the eaves to prevent it from falling down and hitting people on the head.
Seeing Fang Yan coming, Lao Dengtou said hello to him.
During this time, everyone became familiar with each other, and Lao Dengtou also had a clearer understanding of Fangyan’s medical skills:
First, photographic memory.
Second, read ancient medical books.
Third, although he is not Zhu Liangchun's apprentice, he knows many insecticide prescriptions that only Zhu Liangchun knows, and he is equivalent to half a descendant.
Fourth, even the current master of academic acupuncture, Cheng Xinnong’s acupuncture techniques, was also learned by this kid.
The latter two are representatives of the Jiangsu line of traditional Chinese medicine, the Jianghu school and the academic school.
Therefore, he can currently be regarded as a first-line doctor in Jiangsu who is focused on caring for and training young people in Beijing.
There are only a few three or four people in Lao Deng's family who can enjoy such focused training.
There was only one person who came to Beijing this time.
Just when Old Deng was thinking about this, Fang Yan said to him:
"Mr. Deng, I want to put up a sign at the door today to indicate that I will be here for the last three days of treatment and will not come next month. What do you think?"
Mr. Deng came back to his senses, stroked his beard, thought for a while and said:
"It's up to you. Anyway, if you don't come next month, I won't come either."
He was also temporarily captured to take up the post.
After saying that, he paused and reminded:
"However, I think it's better not to write it. It's better to go quietly. After you say it, maybe someone will inquire about your home later."
PS: The monthly ticket has increased by 100, and I still owe you all 28,000 words for finishing this chapter.
There will be an extra update in the afternoon.
(End of chapter)