In the small public house, which is less than 20 square meters, there are old cabinets with some stringed beads in them, a few bags in the corner containing ready-made clothes hangers, and other miscellaneous things neatly placed.

Although the space is cramped, the floor is clean and the cabinets are spotless. The new electric fan on the table moves its head left and right to provide cooling, and also dispels the strong smell of Chinese medicine in the air.

This is Ruan Mei's room. Wang Yan is having dinner with her and the old lady. The fan was of course given by Wang Yan. Ruan Mei is so picky, how can she be willing to spend money to buy a new fan? There happened to be a new one, and he was hot and cold.

No, he didn't care about the medicinal smell that wafted throughout the public housing. Compared with the old rotten musty smell, he felt that the current medicinal smell was more comfortable.

After eating some food, Wang Yan said: "My craftsmanship has improved recently."

The dishes were four dishes and one soup as he ordered, including fish and meat, and the presentation was pretty good. Plus some dishes he had packed back from outside, it was very rich.

He didn't lie, the taste was indeed just okay. In the first few days, he didn't do well, so he could only eat it. However, after half a month, Ruan Mei made rapid progress, which can be regarded as a skill.

Ruan Mei was poking at the rice with chopsticks, ignoring Wang Yan and muttering in a low voice, saying something like a bastard or a liar.

The old lady didn't care about that and ate her meal happily. She felt that her life was pretty good now. Her health was better, her granddaughter's illness was cured, and the quality of her food had improved. She was truly blessed.

It would be great if Wang Yan wasn't Young and Dangerous. What a good kid, why did he go astray...

"Come back to your senses." Wang Yan reached out and gave Ruan Mei a headache.

Ruan Mei let out an ouch, then angrily punched Wang Yan: "It hurts so much. You bully me every day. It's annoying you to death..."

"What's wrong with you being unhappy? You know that a bad mood affects the effect of your treatment. Let me listen."

"Why……"

When she heard that it was affecting her condition, Ruan Mei withdrew her bastard punch, clenched her fists and pounded the table, and said angrily: "Yesterday afternoon, the TV broke, so I went outside to find a repairman. As a result, the TV repairman really deserved to die.

He was just a liar. He charged me fifty yuan, but my house was full of mosquitoes. I spent twenty-two yuan on insecticide water. And when I went to the toilet to urinate, not only did it not flush, but my books were also

He fell into the toilet without saying a word, and I spent another thirty yuan to clean the toilet."

"Also, today I went to see Tingting, oh, it's Fang Ting. I went to her to borrow a screwdriver and wanted to see it myself. But I saw the TV repairman at their house, and Tingting said he was her elder brother.

.I asked him to help me repair the TV, but the TV was not repaired and he cheated me for another five yuan. To repair the TV, it cost me more than a hundred yuan. Damn it, he cheated me for five yuan. I was so angry.

…”

After hearing this, Wang Yan knew that the bad guy Fang Zhanbo was back. Needless to say, Fang Zhanbo was really miserable. He was the only one who would survive if his whole family was really killed. He had been wandering for many years and had developed the habit of a hooligan. The key is...

He's not a complete gangster like Wang. If he doesn't get up or down, he'll be a failure. Moreover, when it comes to horse racing, stock trading, etc., this kid is more aggressive and has a greater gambling habit. Everything else is fine, he can be regarded as a good guy.

Normal people, nothing wrong with them.

But it's not normal, and it has nothing to do with him. Ruan Mei is attracted by someone like him, Wang, and it's impossible for Fang Zhanbo to get involved again. It's time to use this matter as a raft, and let's scare him first.

"I see."

Wang Yan nodded and spoke, put down his bowls and chopsticks, stood up and walked out.

"Hey, what are you doing? You're not going to hit someone." Ruan Mei quickly stood up and grabbed Wang Yan: "I know you are very powerful, but we are all neighbors, so don't cause trouble, okay. Brother Yan, I call you Brother Yan.

."

"What are you thinking about? I asked him to come over and fix the TV. I can't fix it." Wang Yan patted Ruan Mei's hand holding his own: "Don't worry, they and I are all acquaintances. I am the cockroach in their house."

Those who help prepare medicine and drive them away will not hit anyone."

This is not a lie. The cockroaches in the south are so big and have such strong survivability, and the public housing is so messy, so cockroaches are definitely indispensable. Wang Yan conveniently prepared a lot of deworming kits, and included them in the consultation fee to deliver them door to door.

There aren't even a single cockroach in this building now. They're all probably dead in the sewers.

As for repairing TVs, although he doesn't know how to do it, there's nothing wrong with tinkering. When he was a kid, he would catch things and take them apart, so he had some experience in the industry...

After hearing Wang Yan's explanation, Ruan Mei looked at Wang Yan warily: "I really don't hit people."

"Why are you so stubborn?" Wang Yan said, giving her another headache: "Okay, you and your mother-in-law have a meal first, and I'll find him to fix it right away."

After saying that, he shook off Ruan Mei's hand, went out and wandered in. When he arrived at the door of Lao Fang's house, he knocked on it without saying a word.

"It's coming, it's coming, I heard it, please knock on the door softly."

The person who opened the door was Fang Ting. Seeing Wang Yan at the door, she asked strangely: "It's Brother Yan, what's the matter?"

"Looking for your elder brother, is he here?"

Fang Ting looked at Wang Yan warily. She knew that her eldest brother repaired the TV for Ruan Mei. Now that Wang Yan came to her door, she thought he was coming to avenge Ruan Mei and come to beat her eldest brother. After all, everyone in the building knew that Ruan Mei was

With Wang Yan...

"Brother Yan, can we give the money to Sister Amei? Can you please stop hitting my eldest brother?"

Wang Yan shook his head helplessly: "Do I owe you that little money? I want your eldest brother to fix the TV for me."

"You really don't hit people?"

Wang Yan's eyes widened: "Do you want me to ask someone to block the door?"

Luo Huiling inside heard the commotion, walked over, looked at Wang Yan, and asked Fang Ting: "What's wrong?"

After hearing the explanation, Luo Huiling stepped forward and opened the door: "Come in."

Wang Yan walked in and saw Fang Fang inside. Fang Min was sitting at the table eating. Fang Fang didn't say anything, but Fang Min obediently called "Brother Yan."

The protagonist of this play, Fang Zhanbo, was lying on a folding bed, smelling of alcohol and sleeping unconsciously.

Luo Huiling looked at Wang Yan apologetically, then stepped forward and patted Fang Zhanbo: "Zhanbo, wake up, someone is asking you to repair the TV."

Fang Zhanbo was covered with quilt and muttered: "Sister Ling, can you let me have a good sleep? The TV can't be repaired, so go find someone else."

Fang Ting stepped forward and squatted beside the bed, and said warmly: "No, the person you repaired yesterday came here."

"Damn it, why is it endless and so long-winded?" Fang Zhanbo shouted irritably without even showing his head: "Let's talk tomorrow, I still have to sleep."

The atmosphere suddenly solidified, and the four women all looked at Wang Yan.

Wang Yan smiled slightly: "I'll do it."

Luo Huiling quickly stopped: "Ah...Ayan, we are all neighbors, please don't do anything, okay? Can I find someone to fix the TV tomorrow for Amei?" Although she looked at Fang Zhanbo's bearish look and wanted to beat him to death.

He, but her fight and Wang Yan's fight are two different things.

"Do it?" Fang Zhanbo heard the voice, lifted the quilt, sat up, and shouted: "Come on, hit me, hit me...ah..."

Seeing clearly the smiling Wang Yan who was stopped by Luo Huiling, the exposed muscles, and the bells and whistles on the muscles, Fang Zhanbo's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally became silent. He looked at Wang Yan with evasive eyes, feeling a little confused for a moment.

measures.

Wang Yan looked at Fang Zhanbo, turned around and glanced at the black and white photos on the counter, and said with a smile: "I know him, Fang Jinxin, what kind of stock god is he called? I didn't know it before, but now it seems that you are

Fang Jinxin’s daughter?”

After looking at the three daughters of the Fang family, Wang Yan then looked at Fang Zhanbo: "Then you are Fang Jinxin's son? They say that tiger fathers have no sons. Fang Jinxin was so awesome back then, why are you so worthless? You bully women and hide behind them.

?Are you brave?"

Fang Zhanbo couldn't stand Wang Yan's sarcasm. If it was just normal, he would mention his dead biological father. Of course he couldn't bear it: "Are you very powerful? I wonder if there are any people from the Zhongqing Society? You are showing off your power here.

What kind of ability is that? If you have the ability, go to them?"

"Don't provoke me. Your Fang family and Ding Xiao Xie's biological father, who is his name...Ding Xie? I have heard about the festival. It is useless to say so much. I think you should still worry about yourself." Wang

Yan shook his head. Regardless of other people's reactions, he looked at him coldly and continued: "For the sake of the neighbors, I won't hit you, but I won't hit you, but don't let it happen again. Now, go and put the TV right away."

I fixed it."

Looking at Wang Yan's dangerous look, Fang Zhanbo's enthusiasm faded away, and he was a little scared. One look at that, and he knew that he could really be beaten to death. But when it came to lowering his head, he had just bowed his head, and it was a bit embarrassing. Just like that,

However, for a moment, Wang Yan was so frightened by the way he looked at the dead person that he broke out in cold sweat.

After all, Luo Huiling was considerate. She let go of Wang Yan's hand, turned around, walked up to Fang Zhanbo, and slapped her on the back of the head: "Why are you standing there stunned? Why don't you go fix Amei's TV and apologize to others?"

Fang Zhanbo screamed, quickly got up and went out avoiding Wang Yan, glanced at Ruan Mei standing at the door, and ran to her room.

"I'm sorry." Luo Huiling looked at Wang Yan with some embarrassment. It was indeed Fang Zhanbo's fault. It was not wrong for Wang Yan to come to the door, but he let Zhanbo go and cursed and provoked. After such a long time, they also knew that Wang Yan

In such a powerful place, it would be a shame not to hit anyone.

"fine."

Wang Yan shook his head, turned around and left.

"Wait a minute." Luo Huiling stepped forward and asked, "How do you know so much about Fang Jinxin?"

"Is this strange? I am a young and Dangerous boy. If I want to seize territory, of course I have to avoid the Chung Youth Club, which occupies a large area of ​​​​Shatin. Speaking of knowing yourself and the enemy, you must understand it. And Fang Jinxin is also a celebrity, what?

You will know the grudges as soon as you inquire about them." Wang Yan waved his hand: "Let's go, you can eat."

After saying that, Wang Yan went out and followed Ruan Mei back: "If you said you wouldn't do anything, why are you following me?"

"What if..."

"What if you can stop me?" Seeing that she was still thinking casually, Wang Yan waved his hands impatiently and said, "Hurry up and go back to eat. It tastes much worse when it's cold."

While they were talking, the two of them walked back to the door and saw Fang Zhanbo coming out.

It's not that complicated, just adjust it, so you basically go in and come out. Seeing Wang Yan at the door, Fang Zhanbo didn't say anything, just avoided it and left.

"Look at how scary you are." Ruan Mei slapped Wang Yan angrily.

Wang Yan's backhand was astonishing: "I'm standing up for you, which side are you on?"

"You've hit me three times, it hurts a lot. Also, hitting me on the head will make you stupid." Ruan Mei held her head and grinned in pain.
To be continued...