When disaster has not befallen them, everyone dares to pat their chests and say that everything is fine and that they can handle it, but once something happens, the world will collapse.
Fang Jing was also very convinced that he dared to do such a dangerous job on a construction site without buying insurance. He thought about his family as well as himself, right?
Dad, too. How dare you use it even if others don’t buy insurance? Do you think it’s too much money?
After staying for half an hour, Fang Jing left with tears of gratitude from Tao Xiaofang and his daughter. He shouldn't have paid the money, but there was nothing he could do about it, so he treated it as charity.
After returning to Chengdu, Hou Zhiqiang was asked to find a hotel to stay in while Fang Jing returned home.
The door was unlocked, and a table of dishes was prepared in the living room upstairs. Fang Hui was eating by herself, while Fang's father lowered his head and said nothing, like a child who had done something wrong.
After the medical fees were paid, the police station released him. Within ten minutes of returning home, his daughter seemed a little unwilling to see him and wouldn't let him eat.
"Brother, you're back? How are you?"
"It's okay, it's solved." Fang Jing dragged his luggage back to the room. When he came out, Fang Hui had already laid out a pair of dishes and chopsticks.
"Did you cook these dishes?"
Seven or eight dishes, including braised pork, braised pork ribs, seaweed and egg drop soup...
"Yeah!" Fang Hui nodded heavily and said proudly: "You're not at home, and my godmother often visits students' homes. I thought ordering takeout every day wouldn't be a big deal, so I learned it online."
"Where's Teacher Xu? Didn't you ask her to come down to eat?"
"She didn't want to eat, but I called her."
Since eating Fang Hui's dark cuisine for seven or eight days in a row, Xu Li now goes home very lightly, for fear of being overheard and being dragged to taste the dishes.
As soon as he got off work, he immediately locked the door and refused to open it, no matter how loud Fang Hui's throat was.
"Okay, let me try your craft."
Fang Hui, who loves eggs as a delicacy, could actually make a dish like braised pork. Fang Jing was a little surprised, so he carefully picked up a piece with his money and chopsticks.
Let's put it this way, the taste is a bit sour, a bit sweet, and the soy sauce is a bit heavy. Is the color of emotion all dyed by soy sauce?
I didn't dare to chew it, so I swallowed it with my eyes closed. An indescribable spicy stream slid down my throat and into my stomach, and all the senses in the place where it passed were automatically closed.
No wonder Xu Li couldn't be beaten to death.
"Yes, you have talent, I like you."
Without touching the braised pork, Fang Jing glanced at the seaweed and egg drop soup. Now he urgently needed something to wash away the salty taste in his mouth.
Something as simple as seaweed and egg drop soup shouldn’t taste bad, right?
Phew! After taking a sip cautiously, it was not full of MSG as expected. Fang Jing breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This is not bad, very good."
"Really?" Fang Hui's eyes narrowed into crescent moons, "This is ready-made. Just throw a pack into a pot and add water. There is no technical difficulty."
This tone, throwing a bag into the pot, is like putting arsenic.
Seeing that he was being ignored, Father Fang couldn't hold back his anger. Is this his biological child?
"Do you two still think I exist? Do you think I am transparent?"
"I didn't say I wouldn't let you eat it!" Fang Jing gave him the largest piece of braised pork.
That's pretty much it. He picked up the chopsticks and put them into his mouth. He was already starving after sitting there for so long.
"Cough cough cough!"
For a moment, his facial features were distorted, as if he had taken rat poison. To be honest, I have never eaten such terrible braised pork in my life.
If Fang Jing hadn't just come back, he would have thought that the brother and sister wanted to poison him.
"Is it delicious? If it's delicious, eat more."
Fang Jing looked at the fish whose scales had not been scraped off and scooped them whole into Fang's father's bowl.
"Brother, what are you giving it to him for? This is for you."
"It's okay. Thank you for your hard work, Dad. Eat more to replenish your body."
Fang Hui put down his chopsticks and squinted his eyes and said, "Why is he working so hard? While we are eating vegetables at home, people are eating fish and meat outside. You can't tell how good your life will be."
"Fart! When will I have a big fish?" Putting down his chopsticks, Fang's father said with a dark face, "I just went out and there was no place to sleep. There is air leakage everywhere at the overpass construction site. I saved some money and came to see you.
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"Who am I calling to when I work so hard every day? You still have your brother to take care of you. It's freezing outside, I'm so hungry that my chest is touching my back, and I have no one to call. Who can I call?"
"Didn't you find me here? If my brother hadn't paid the money, you might not have been detained until then." Fang Hui shouted with a red face.
"He spent money in vain, and it's none of my business. When I asked him to buy insurance, he didn't buy it. He said he would be responsible for anything if something happened."
"Okay, stop arguing!" Fang Jing stopped the two of them, "Don't work on the construction site from now on. Go home. I just came over and saw a house for rent opposite. I'll rent it tomorrow. You can live there from now on."
"I'll give you some money to start a small business, open a small shop or something. Don't go out and hang out at such a young age."
After all, he is still his biological father, and Fang Jing cannot bear to let him live on the streets. It is not a bad thing to live the rest of his life peacefully in a small county like Rongcheng.
"Okay, the canteen is the canteen, I will listen to you." Fang's father said proudly, "Don't worry, go outside and leave it to me at home."
"It's good if you don't make trouble. I don't count on you. I'm leaving in two days. You can go and see the hospital when you have time. I can't take care of the arrears of wages of three million. You can call the police and find the developer to handle it."
Without eating, Fang Jing opened the refrigerator and saw that there was still some meat and chicken legs left. He took them out and cut them into the pot. After a while, two delicious dishes were served.
"Brother, your cooking skills are just a little bit better than mine." Fang Hui's mouth was filled with oil. Obviously, she couldn't even eat the one she made.
"What do you think I would like to learn to be a chef in the future?"
"Pfft!!" Father Fang almost spit out his mouthful of rice, "Are you learning to be a chef? Will you be a cook in the future? Your brother doesn't know how much money he will have to pay."
"Can't I make it myself and eat it myself?"
"Support!" Fang nodded. Anyway, the family is not short of money now. If she wants to do what she likes, let her do it.
It's better than not doing your job properly, eating and waiting to die.
"Look, my brother said I can do it. Brother, I'll let you try my new dishes in the past two days."
With a tremor in his heart, Fang Jing regretted it. He should just study. Students should focus on their studies. He called the class teacher tomorrow and said that Fang Hui was too busy and didn't have enough homework to do when he got home.
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After dinner, I went upstairs to say hello to Xu Li. I hadn't seen her for a while but she was still energetic, with slightly dark skin, bright eyes, and full of energy.
The two sat and chatted for a long time. Fang Jing asked some questions about the poverty relief in No. 2 Middle School. When he learned that there were still some families who could not get help, he added hundreds of thousands more, one million per year.
Xu Li was overjoyed and patted him on the shoulder.
The construction of the ancient city was not a big problem. Fang Jing and Hou Zhiqiang found the person in charge the next day and talked about the matter, and the other party quickly agreed.
This kind of good thing is simply giving away money, and only a fool would not do it. Fang Jing and his crew only filmed for about 20 days, and millions fell here.
Carefully select an open space, take photos, and the task is completed.
"Fang Jing, thank you very much for your contribution to your hometown. I'm going to treat you to dinner tonight, so be sure to show your support."
"I'm sorry, Mr. He, I'm a little pressed for time. Let's do it next time. I'll treat you next time."
"Okay, then we agreed, we will have a good time together next time."