Hearing the fat man's words, Zhang Fan's face suddenly flashed with joy, and then he thanked: "Then I'll just thank you brother now."
The fat man patted Zhang Fan on the shoulder again and said nothing.
Then, the four people watched the village chief share the meat with his friends. In about an hour and a half, except for the village chief's own share of pork, the rest of the pork was given to the villagers, and the villagers dispersed one after another.
, however, before all the villagers evacuated, they tidied up the yard of Village Chief Yao's house and the chopping board for dividing pork, making the yard return to its previous cleanliness.
After the villagers left, the village chief came to Zhang Fan and others, "Gentlemen, let's eat at our house. Let's stew the ribs."
While talking, Village Chief Yao brought up his plastic bag containing the ribs. Village Chief Yao asked for three kilograms of ribs and one kilogram of pork belly, which added up to exactly 4 kilograms.
"The two of us will not eat meat. We are walking around the village. However, we do not need your village benefactor to follow us this time. You can invite him to eat." The fat man said.
After saying this, the fat man and the thin man left Village Chief Yao's home directly.
"Forget it if they don't want to eat it, Mr. Zhang. Please stay and come to our house to eat my stewed ribs." Village Chief Yao looked at Zhang Fan expectantly and said.
"Okay, then I'll keep the ribs stewed by Village Chief Yao himself." Zhang Fan smiled slightly.
"Then... what about me?" The dark-faced man Wang Chaofan and Village Chief Yao approached each other and asked.
"Our meat is limited, maybe it's just enough for me and Mr. Zhang. Young man, you'd better do whatever you want." Village Chief Yao refused happily.
Hearing what Village Chief Yao said, a hint of embarrassment appeared on the face of the dark-faced man. Zhang Fan shrugged helplessly. Village Chief Yao was right. These 4 kilograms of meat and ribs might really be enough for them.
It is not enough for two people to eat, and it is not enough for one more person. Village Chief Yao has not eaten meat for a long time. Now that he finally has a chance to eat meat, Village Chief Yao will naturally eat as much as possible.
"Then... well, I'll go for a walk too." The dark-faced man had no choice but to leave Village Chief Yao's home.
Seeing all three people leaving, Village Chief Yao made an invitation gesture to Zhang Fan, "Mr. Zhang, it's cold outside, come inside and sit down."
Zhang Fan nodded and then entered the main room of Village Chief Yao's house.
"Mr. Zhang, are you here for the forbidden area?" Village Chief Yao asked while washing meat by the stove and looking at Zhang Fan.
"Yes." Zhang Fan replied bluntly.
"By the way, Village Chief Yao, has anything special happened in the forbidden area or your village recently?" Zhang Fan continued to ask.
"Our village has been very peaceful during this period, and nothing happened." Village Chief Yao replied.
"The two people you call Big Brother are here for the forbidden area, right?" Village Chief Yao asked.
"Yes, they are just the first wave of people coming to your village. In the next period of time, I feel that several groups of people will arrive in your village one after another, so you must be mentally prepared." Zhang Fan said seriously.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Village Chief Yao frowned.
In his heart, he just wants to manage the village well and let everyone live and work in peace and contentment, and does not want to get involved in these things, but there is no way, they are still affected by this forbidden area.
"I have to say that the people in your village are really united. They really helped me a lot today." Zhang Fan saw Village Chief Yao's worries about the future, so he directly changed the topic of discussion.
Zhang Fan has been to this village twice, and he knows almost everything about the village. He not only helped the people in the village, but the people in the village also helped him, giving him the towering wood glue to use to glue the monkey's eyes together.
Although the monkey's eyesight has not been restored, it still helped Zhang Fan a lot, at least allowing Zhang Fan to complete the first two steps of restoring the monkey's eyesight.
What's more, the people in the village are still innocent, so Zhang Fan made up his mind in his heart that no matter how many people come, he will do his best to protect the safety of the villagers in Dageng Village.
"What a big help." Village Chief Yao smiled and waved his hand, "This is what we should do."
I saw that Village Chief Yao took out the last few pieces of meat left in the basin, looked at Zhang Fan with a smile and said: "Mr. Zhang, you can sit in the room by yourself for a while, and I will stew the ribs. By the way, there are a few pieces under the stove."
A piece of roasted sweet potato, you can take it out and eat it."
After saying these words, Village Chief Yao left the room, walked towards the stove, and began to stew a large pot of meat.
Zhang Fan was leaning on the bamboo reclining chair next to the stove, eating sweet potatoes and swaying leisurely.
At this moment, Zhang Fan's cell phone rang. Zhang Fan picked up the phone and saw that it was Fang Yan calling.
"Hello, Lao Fang..." Zhang Fan answered the phone and said.
"Mr. Zhang, what's the situation over there now? Do you need me to go there?" Fang Yan asked.
"The situation here is quite normal now. I don't need you to come over. You can arrange your house well at home. When I need you, I will call you in advance." Zhang Fan said.
"Okay, actually... I have already decorated my house, and bought curtains and some bedding. Looking at my big home, sometimes I still feel a little empty." Fang Yan said in his tone,
With a hint of helplessness.
"Wait until I get back and think of a way to help you get rid of this feeling of emptiness." Zhang Fan said with a smile.
Just when Fang Yan was about to answer Zhang Fan's words, he heard a knock on the door. Fang Yan simply said directly: "Mr. Zhang, let's not talk about it for now. The delivery guy should be here. I'll go and see it."
Look, if you need me, you must remember to call me in advance."
"Don't worry!" Zhang Fan said with great certainty.
Afterwards, the two hung up the phone, but not long after they hung up, Zhang Fan's cell phone rang again, this time it was Ma Zhiyong calling.
"Hello... Dean Ma." Zhang Fan answered the phone and said.
"Dean Zhang, just now Chu Xin's head nurse called me and said that Chu Xin is in the hospital now. I asked the head nurse to comfort her. If you have time, come over." Ma Zhiyong's voice came from the phone.
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Hearing this, Zhang Fan sat up from the recliner and said, "I'm out of town right now and don't have time to go there. You go downstairs now and go find Chu Xin. I'll use your phone to say a few words to him."
"Okay, Dean Zhang, I'll go down right now." Ma Zhiyong replied happily.
Soon, Ma Zhiyong arrived at Chu Xin's office.
"Chu Xin, Zhang Fan, Dean Zhang has something to tell you." Ma Zhiyong pointed to the phone and said.