C622 (2/2)
After taking the medicine last time, Fang Yang used to get along with Xiao Bao. Naturally, we can see that Xiaobao is rich in fortune. With the help of noble people, his future achievements are limitless, so he is willing to accept his apprentices.
It's just that Xiaobao's serious illness has not healed, and the contact between the two sides is not too much, so he didn't mention it.
Since monk Zhou took Xiaobao to the imperial capital this time, he would take this opportunity to find out what he said. If he could, it would be very good for him to accept a good disciple.
Monk Zhou said, ”what do you know about the old man's business? Where do you live now? I'll get out of the car to see you. ”
Fang Yang looked at the next time: ”no, I'll pick you up. It's OK.”
Monk Zhou doesn't know what politeness means: ”that's very kind. We still have one and a half hours to get to the station. We can save money by taxi. Hehe.”
Fang Yang hangs up with a smile. Although monk Zhou made a lot of money, his wife was in charge of all the financial power. It was really not easy to save some money.
Looking at Fang Yang getting up, Chu Bingqing asked, ”go out so early?”
Fang Yang said, ”well, there's a friend from Jiangbei. I'll pick him up and have dinner together.”
”Friends of Jiangbei?” Chu Bingqing tried hard to pass over the people who might be Fang Yang's friends in his mind, but he didn't find out who they were.
Fang Yang said: ”you don't know. You're just an antique seller. If you're bored at home these days, you can go out and watch movies. I'll pay for the expenses.”An hour and a half later, monk Zhou came out of the station with his son Xiaobao. Far away from the station, he saw Fang Yang, shouting in a broken Gong voice: ”brother Fang! Here I am
Fang Yang said with a bitter smile: ”I see that we are less than 20 meters away. Is it so loud? Oh, Xiaobao, it seems to have grown a lot. Do you remember me? ”
Xiao Bao is thirteen years old today. He doesn't follow monk Zhou at all. Wen Wen is quiet, like a little girl. When Fang Yang asked him, Xiaobao replied: ”Hello uncle Fang, Xiaobao remembers uncle. My father always said, ”if it wasn't for my uncle, Xiaobao would not have been cured.”
Fang Yang liked it more and more and touched his head gently: ”Xiao Bao is so good! When I get to the imperial capital, I will tell my uncle what I want. ”
Xiaobao said happily: ”thank you, uncle!”
”The child is suffocating at home.” Monk Zhou sighed and got into Fang Yang's car: ”I heard that you want to live in the imperial capital now? What about? If it's good, I'll come and get some oil. ”
Fang Yang said while driving: ”don't mention it, it's not as beautiful as you think. This is not, just to offend people, up to now, no one dares to pick up the writer building project, the company recruits no one. Even think of an advertisement, there is no platform, dare to charge
”Oh, I'll go. You've offended a big man?” Monk Zhou was not worried, but happy: ”I thought you were human and would never lose!”
”Come on, don't laugh at me.” Fang Yang asked monk Zhou, ”what are you going to eat?”
”Roast duck!” Without thinking about it, monk Zhou replied, ”what's the difference between not eating roast duck in Beijing and not eating roast mutton in Xinjiang?”
Fang Yang seems to have never eaten roast duck in DIDU this time: ”OK, just listen to you. Let's eat roast duck!”
There are not many people in the Quanjude shop because it's not time for the meal. The three found a window seat.
”The waiter said to the Yuzi five weeks before he baked the dragon well