"Why can't I come?" Zhang Fuyuan said with a smile.

"How dare you! You always come, but it's not too late for me to be happy!

It’s just that these days I mainly go to the ruins of the Old Summer Palace to search for materials, so why bother you?” Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"It is precisely because I went shopping for materials that I got more. Otherwise, how would they know what materials are suitable?" Zhang Fuyuan said bluntly.

Technical people are so straightforward when speaking.

Just like someone once said, if those who engage in technology do not have the spirit of point 2, they will not be able to do technology well.

Including Zhang Yan himself, he is also a bit awkward when it comes to medical skills.

Zhang Yan must admit that with Zhang Fuyuan here, he really doesn't need to worry anymore.

There is a reason why Zhang Fuyuan is so concerned.

His grandson studied Chinese medicine with him in the Chinese medicine apprenticeship class.

Most of the people who came today are either their sons learning medical skills from him or their grandsons learning medical skills from him.

Having Zhang Fuyuan not only saves Zhang Yan's time, but also saves Zhang Fusheng's worries.

"Uncle Yuan, you people have a problem with eating."

As soon as Zhang Yan mentioned eating, Zhang Fuyuan waved his hand and said, "You don't have to worry about eating. Well, your Aunt Yuan is here too. With her cooking for everyone, you don't have to worry."

Uncle Yi's arrangements were really good and he sent a woman over to help with the cooking.

"Uncle Yuan, look at it, why are you bothering Aunt Yuan?" Zhang Yan rubbed his hands and said with some embarrassment.

"What's the point? Your uncle Yi said that he knows your father is unreliable.

Therefore, you don’t have to worry about building a house and just do your job with peace of mind.

The village will take care of everything about building a house for you." Zhang Fuyuan waved his hand.

In one sentence, Zhang Fusheng standing next to him turned red. If he were not afraid of being beaten, Zhang Fusheng would have wanted to go up and argue with Zhang Fuyuan.

Although Zhang Fuyuan is more than ten years older than Zhang Fusheng, in terms of fighting, two Zhang Fusheng cannot beat one Zhang Fuyuan.

Although he said he didn't need to worry about it, Zhang Fuyuan and others even brought all the food with them when they came.

This is how to bring dry food to work for Zhang Yan.

Although people say Zhang Yan doesn't have to worry about it, Zhang Yan can't really not worry about it at all.

The next day, Zhang Yan borrowed a tricycle and hauled five bags of flour, two bags of rice, fifty pounds of eggs, twenty pounds of soybean oil, and various cooking ingredients.

Five bags of flour, which sounds like a lot, is actually only 250 kilograms.

If we eat it at home, it may take several months, but for the laborers, one person can eat two kilograms of flour steamed buns a day.

It takes seven or eight people to work hard, but it really doesn’t last long.

Tong Mei also brought over two jars of bacon at noon to improve everyone's lives.

Vegetables, Zhang Yan and the others really don't have to worry about this. They brought a lot of vegetables with them when they came.

I'm here to help, it's a human relationship.

Therefore, every two or three days, a new group of people will come over to help.

Every time I come here I bring vegetables.

After settling in here, Zhang Yan really didn't have that much time to stare at it every day.

Now, I teach during the day, prepare lessons at night, and go to Xicheng Hospital for ward rounds every day to continue to promote the progress of the diagnosis and treatment of appendicitis with traditional Chinese medicine.

It's too busy to be busy.

This goes on day after day, and in the blink of an eye, another two months have passed.

Tong Mei's belly has begun to show her pregnancy.

The two houses next to the indigo factory have also been built.

Zhang Yan really didn't spend much money on these two houses, so he just bought wood and glass and spent a little money.

However, it is all about favors, and this favor is more valuable.

"Uncle Yuan, thank you very much for your hard work these past two months! Let me toast you!" Zhang Yan was the first to toast Zhang Fuyuan at the completion banquet.

"Boss Yan, we don't need to be so polite. My old man didn't do any work at all. He was just gesticulating on the spot." Zhang Fuyuan said with a hearty smile.

"Without your guidance on site, I wouldn't be able to build this house." Zhang Yan said with a smile.

Because Zhang Yan built these two houses, basically everyone in the village went there. Except for the masons and carpenters, everyone else took turns to go there and work for two or three days.

Therefore, Zhang Yan’s completion ceremony was simply held in the village and held on a Sunday.

Another advantage of holding it in a village is that no matter what happens, you won't have to worry about being too public.

Zhang Yan was also very angry and directly bought a pig and two sheep in the village to hold the completion banquet.

"Uncle Yi, although you didn't go to work, you still made a great contribution to the coordination at home. I won't say anything unnecessary. It's all in the wine. I respect you, Uncle Yi.

From now on, if something happens in the village and my place can be used, feel free to speak." Zhang Yan toasted to Zhang Fuyi again.

Zhang Yan took his two younger brothers, Zhang Ping and Zhang An, to toast tables. Although he tried his best to drink as little as possible, Zhang Yan still drank a lot of wine after toasting more than thirty tables one by one today.

Because he had to go to class the next day, although Zhang Yan was drunk, he still stumbled all the way back to the city on his bicycle.

As for Zhang Ping and Zhang An, they were so drunk that they stayed in Zhangjiayu and did not come back.

"You're back? How much did you drink?" Zhang's mother asked with concern when she saw Zhang Yan's face was red and he was pushing his bicycle in.

"I don't know either. The villagers helped me, so I have to take care of my face." Zhang Yan put down his bicycle and sat down on the stone bench in the yard.

It was not easy to keep riding back this way, so he had great perseverance.

"Then you can't drink so much! Where are the second and third sons?" Mother Zhang asked concernedly without seeing the other two sons.

"The two of them drank themselves to death a long time ago and stayed at my grandfather's house." Zhang Yan took the honey water handed over by Tong Mei and took a sip as he replied.

"Where's my dad?"

"Your father took the children out to play and he hasn't come back yet." When Zhang Fusheng was mentioned, Zhang's mother sighed helplessly.

I went home to hold a completion banquet today. Zhang Fusheng, an elder, had to go back no matter what, but he was unwilling to go back.

As I said, people who come to help are doing it for Zhang Yan's sake. It doesn't matter whether he goes back or not.

Furthermore, Zhang Yan is the head of the family. He is just an old man who doesn't care about anything and there is no need to go back.

That's quite reasonable.

Zhang Yan was unable to refute.

There was nothing to say all night. The next day, Zhang Yan came to the staff auditorium early. There was still a little time before class. Zhang Yan sat in the office and made himself a cup of tea.

After this period of study, Zhang Yan has completed four basic medical books, the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic Suwen and Lingshu's teachings, and will soon finish the Treatise on Febrile Diseases.
Chapter completed!