Jiang Fan knew that Xu Damao was going on a blind date. Was it Lou Xiao'e again? Since Xu Damao had recovered from his illness, they should be able to have a child. He just didn't know what Xu Damao would choose.

"Then be careful. There's lime powder in your pocket. If Shazhu tries to stop you, throw it in his face. Don't go out in the middle of the night, and don't go into the alleys by yourself, or he might do something bad to you."

Jiang Fan didn't think too much about it. Lou Xiao'e's fate had nothing to do with him. What's more, the situation Lou Xiao'e was facing now was much better than the original plot.

Xu Damao's body was cured, but the deaf old lady is really deaf now, and it is said that she has some problems speaking now.

Xu Damao, a young man of marriageable age in the courtyard, is considered outstanding. There is basically no one of his age who is better off than him. (Don't make trouble)

Jiang Fan subconsciously ignored himself. Xu Damao's beard really made it difficult for Jiang Fan to think that it was about the same size as him.

"That's right! Sha Zhu doesn't care about etiquette, so neither do I! If he hits me head-on, I'll take it. If he hits me from behind with a club, I'll throw lime on him."

Xu Damao left happily.

"He read the Thirty-Six Stratagems in vain. It didn't improve his intelligence at all, but it did increase his fighting power."

Chapter 92: Business Trip to the Machine Repair Shop

Jiang Fan returned to the courtyard and told his mother that he would be on a business trip for about a week.

Shen Yue packed Jiang Fan's things and reminded him of some precautions. In short, his own safety should be the first priority.

Jiang Fan nodded repeatedly and agreed to everything.

After lunch, I returned to the factory and found Section Chief Han waiting. "Let's go when you're ready. Bring your tools with you so you can be prepared."

The two men came to the transport team and the factory allocated a jeep to them.

"Section Chief Han, my name is He Xinnian, and I will escort you on this trip."

A burly middle-aged man with calluses on his knuckles stood next to the car. He had a scar on his face, about three centimeters long, and was carrying a gun.

It seems that after he was discharged from the army, he did not go to the security department, but came to the transport team.

Working in a transport team is considered a good job these days. Although it is a bit dangerous, there are many opportunities to earn extra money.

"Hello Comrade He, thank you for your help. Let's set off now."

Several people got in the car, the rumbling sound of the car sounded, and Jiang Fan and the others began their bumpy journey.

The destination of this business trip is Yanqing County, a county town near Sijiu City. It is located in the north of Sijiu City and is separated from it by Changping County.

There are several factories in Yanqing County, one of which is a machine repair shop that has a hierarchical relationship with the steel rolling mill. This visit was considered a task for the factory. (Made up)

Other factories can also apply for technical assistance from their superiors and then send engineers or technicians from other factories to help.

The car was bumping along, Han Daguo closed his eyes, and Jiang Fan looked out the window at the scenery. He Xinnian turned his head several times, wanting to ask something.

"Comrade He, what can I do for you?"

Han Daguo opened his eyes and looked at He Xinnian who turned around.

"Section Chief Han, you're a technician, could you help me check if there's anything wrong with my car?"

He Xinnian asked.

Jiang Fan turned his head, thinking this was a serious problem. This car had been driven for who knows how many years and had been damaged countless times, so how could it not have problems?

If this car had been put into use in the previous life, it is hard to say whether it could be driven on the road.

"Okay, I'll show you when we get there, but I'm not a professional car mechanic, so there are some things I can't fix."

Han Daguo agreed. He only wanted to look at the jeep, which wouldn't take too long. Nowadays, people don't have high requirements for cars, and all comfort levels are ranked extremely high.

Nowadays, what matters is whether a car can be driven on the road or can run fast. As long as it can run fast, nothing else matters. Things like broken headlights, broken seats, and unusual noises are not a problem.

There are no seat belts, at least not in cars like this one that have been in service for years. It will be decades before our regulations require the use of seat belts.

Driving now requires a strong luck, and it is common for the car to break down on the way. Therefore, being able to drive is not the first requirement for being a driver, but being able to repair the car is.

The three of them started talking. He Xinnian was also a talkative person, and he shared with Jiang Fan his experiences with his sports car and things that happened when he was in the army.

Jiang Fan listened very carefully, and some of the stories surprised him.

Sometimes, when you go out on a trip, you may encounter several waves of "robbers". Those people have guns in their hands, such as homemade guns and rifles. In the past, they could arm a militia team.

"So, it's quite dangerous to go out in a sports car now?"

“Of course there are dangers, especially when driving a large truck with a load of supplies, even if you have comrades protecting you, you have to be very careful.

There are many wild animals on the road, especially wolves. They are inhumane and can only be driven back by hurting them or killing the wolf king."

He Xinnian said solemnly, "It's okay if we encounter wild beasts, we can just shoot them, but I'm afraid of encountering those damn spies.

They won't stand in the middle of the road and rob you like bandits, but will trick you into getting out of their cars in various ways and then kill you! And you can't tell whether they are spies or ordinary people.

The best thing to do is to just drive by and ignore everyone. But can you really bear to ignore a mother carrying her feverish child on her back on a rainy night to see a doctor?

At least five comrades from the transport team died because of this. After I left the army and joined the transport team, our captain told me that a sports car is a sports car, and nothing else matters.

Han Daguo whispered, "People's hearts are unpredictable."

Jiang Fan was silent. He didn't know that sports cars were so dangerous nowadays.

In his more than 20 years of life, he once received a call from an American when he was in college. After he hung up, the nearby police station called him and told him that it was a scam.

In my previous life, the internet was well developed, and all kinds of scams emerged one after another. Especially human traffickers, who took advantage of people's kindness to deceive them.

You may think that you are just helping to take something to the toilet, showing them the way, or doing a small favor, but your life may be lost.

There are also cases where a group of people pretending to be your relatives drag you into a car in broad daylight. They even show you your marriage certificate. If you are alone, you won't be able to explain yourself.

To be honest, if it weren't for the well-developed Internet and the rapid flow of information, Jiang Fan wouldn't be able to guarantee that he would be able to see through this scam if he encountered such a situation.

The atmosphere in the car was a little heavy for a moment.

He Xinnian also realized that it was not the right time to say this, so he shut up and continued driving.

About two and a half hours later, He Xinnian said, "Section Chief Han, we'll be arriving in Yanqing County soon. What do you think of our plan?"

"They said someone would be waiting for us at the county gate. Let's go there and ask first."

"Okay, it'll only take ten minutes."

He stepped on the accelerator to celebrate the new year and sped towards Yanqing County.

……

Sijiucheng Hospital.

Yan Jiecheng lay in the hospital bed, with no one else in the ward. He could not forget the look on his father Yan Bugui's face just now.

After the examination results came out, although Yan Jiecheng had no hope for his health, he still hoped that Yan Bugui could save him, even if it was just talk.

But Yan Bugui didn't say a word about this. He just stammered, "Jiecheng, the doctor said your injury can't be cured. Go home in two days."

It was like a bolt from the blue, like a bolt of lightning striking Yan Jiecheng's mind and then exploding.

Yan Jiecheng laughed so hard that tears came out, and he roared at Yan Bugui.

"What right do you have to say that?! Do you know how I got those injuries?! You kicked me! Do you think I don't know?! You've made me unable to be a man! You've made me extinct!

Yan Bugui!

You left me without love!"

Yan Jiecheng's accusation made Yan Bugui fall into deep self-blame, but there was nothing he could do.

"I can't do anything! The doctors say you can't be cured! Dad doesn't want you to become like this! If there was a way to cure you, Dad would definitely save you! But there isn't! What can Dad do!"

Yan Bugui cried bitterly, holding his head. He regretted it. If he had not asked Yan Jiecheng to buy food, this would not have happened. If he had been with Yan Jiecheng, this would not have happened either.

Chapter 93: Discharge

Yan Jiecheng cried loudly. He couldn't accept his current appearance, especially because of his biological father.

"Why did you kick me like that? Why?"

Yan Jiecheng cried hysterically and cursed Yan Bugui!

Yan Bugui couldn't stand it any longer and stumbled out of the ward. Outside the door, the third aunt covered her mouth and cried.

"Old Yan, you said everything was fine, how did you run into this?"

"You ask me, how do I know?"

Yan Bugui squatted on the ground with a gloomy face, wondering whether he should report it to the police. The last time he did was because his car was stolen, and he still hasn't found it.

This time he wanted to go, but he was afraid because he was worried that the police would investigate them for buying things on the black market.

"You try to persuade Cheng first, I'm going to class."

"What time is it? You're still in the mood for class!"

The third aunt blamed Yan Bugui.

"What are we going to eat if I don't go to class? Well, go talk to him properly. You're his mother, he should listen to you."

Yan Bugui went to school absent-mindedly.

……

Two days later.

Yan Jiecheng's injuries had improved slightly, so he didn't have to stay in the hospital any longer. Yan Bugui, for the first time, called a taxi to take Yan Jiecheng home.

The people in the courtyard knew Yan Jiecheng was in the hospital, but they didn't know what was wrong. When they asked Yan's family, the uncle and aunt just said they had a fever and a cold.

Even Yan Jiefang and his two siblings didn't know the extent of Yan Jiecheng's injuries. Sha Zhu hadn't told anyone either.

Yan Jiecheng endured the pain and made himself look normal. (If the rupture is minor, the pain will gradually dissipate, but if the rupture is severe, the pain will continue.)

However, those who observed carefully could still see that Yan Jiecheng's pace was different from that of ordinary people.

When Yan Jiecheng returned to the house, the neighbors started discussing his injuries.

"Uncle San said Yan Jiecheng was admitted to the hospital because of a fever, but I don't think that's the case."

"I don't think so. Who is the Third Uncle? Can he be sent to the hospital if he has a fever? Just drink some hot water."

"Have you noticed? Yan Jiecheng's walking posture is not right."

"You saw it too. I saw it the moment he walked in. He was walking like he was being pricked by pins and needles. I think there's probably something wrong with his legs."

"What if it's a bullet?"

“Hahahaha”×N

Everyone laughed and talked, and guessed the truth.

Yan Jiecheng went back to the house and lay on the bed. In his current condition, it was difficult for him to walk, let alone carry a heavy bag.

The third aunt brought in a glass of water and placed it on the bedside. "Jiecheng, don't blame your father. If there was a cure, he would definitely treat you."

"Treat me? I'm afraid he'll have to keep a record of it and pay me back when I recover, and then he'll charge interest. Yan Laokou, the nickname is really right.

Now, he's kicked me so hard that I can't work anymore. Don't even think about asking me to pay a penny to my family from now on!"

Yan Jiecheng sneered and scoffed at the third aunt's statement. He didn't believe Yan Bugui would cure him at all.

The third aunt didn't know how to defend herself, so she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Yan Jiecheng.

She not only has Yan Jiecheng as her son, but also has three other children to raise. She can't leave all the family assets to Yan Jiecheng.

What's more, the doctors have said that the disease cannot be cured, so why can't Yan Jiecheng understand them? Being a parent is not easy either.

……

Machine repair shop.

After two days of hard work, Jiang Fan and Han Daguo finally finished assembling a machine. They only needed another half day to complete half the task.

"Come, drink some water and take a break."

Han Daguo held a cigarette in his mouth and asked Jiang Fan to come down and have a rest.

"Okay, Chief."

Jiang Fan didn't try to show off. He got down from the machine and lit a cigarette.

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