C712 (1/2)

Looking at a Xi Bu ran out happily, Chen Mo asked: ”do you really want to take care of this? We've had enough trouble. ”

Fang Yang took another screw and said vaguely, ”you said there was enough trouble. Is there one more?

Moreover, asidajo is a rare good official. He is honest and upright. He is always more comfortable than the one surnamed Qian. He is also helpful to our future work. ”

”Found it!” Chen Mo wanted to say something else, but Axibu ran back with some bills in his hand:

”fortunately, my mother-in-law was illiterate, and thought that something important had been put away, otherwise it was really hard to find.

You see, this is the money I remitted for my father several times. And his payslip. It's all here. ”

Fang Yang took a look, it is indeed anonymous remittance, but the payee, are f county first primary school. From the date of view, the last few remittances, the most one is thirteen, the last one is six hundred.

”That's because after my father got sick, he spent more money on seeing a doctor and taking medicine every month, so he remitted less,” asib explained

These are human nature. If you don't even keep your own medical expenses, it's a bit unreasonable. However, when Fang Yang saw asidayo's salary slip, he was stunned:

”1482? Are you sure this is a county magistrate's salary?! That's all? ”

Asib looked at Fang Yang for some reason: ”what's wrong? Is this really daddy's payslip? I just got a raise a year ago. ”

Fang Yang and Chen Mo are deeply shocked. A Tangtang county magistrate's monthly salary is only 1400 yuan, leaving less than 200 yuan to support his family, and donating the rest! What a noble character is this?

After taking photos of the documents in hand, he solemnly returned them to asib: ”brother ASI, you should take good care of them. They are all precious wealth!”

Asib scratched his head: ”it's just a voucher for remittance. What's the value? It's not a lottery. Even if it's true, I'm not sure I'll win the lottery! ”

Fang Yang said: ”listen to me, you can't be wrong. Your family's affairs will be settled in the near future. I wonder if you can take me to see my father now? ”

Asib took the receipt away and said, ”OK, I'll take you to see daddy.”

Fang Yang and Chen Mo stand up and follow ahsib to a room in the back. Before entering the door, I could smell a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

Push the door in, the whole room is not big, only a bed, a table, a wardrobe, a bookshelf. There was a thin old man lying on the bed. Asib went over and said in a low voice, ”Daddy, there are guests coming to see you.”

Asidayo coughed a few times: ”cough, I'm like this now. What's the use of seeing me? Let them go. ”

Asib gave a helpless look to Fang Yang, which means that he heard it? It's not that I don't help you, but that the old man doesn't want to see you.

Fang Yang stepped forward, lowered himself and said, ”my name is Fang Yang, daddy. I heard that you are ill. I learned some medical skills when I was a child. Can I help you to have a look? ”

Asidayo looked up at Fang Yang. Although he was only the magistrate of a poor county, his eyes were not ordinary. Naturally, he saw Fang Yang's extraordinary temperament: ”do you really want to see a doctor for me? Nothing else? ”

Although the spirit of the old man is not good, his eyes are still shining with wisdom. Fang Yang did not hide: ”also, I hope my father will get better soon and go back to preside over the work of the county.”

”Back at work?” ”Ah, I'm afraid many people don't want me to go back, do they? And my body, there is no way to do anything