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There are always three or five friends in life. Even a very lonely person will have one or two friends who can talk together.
The relationship between Lu Lao, Chen Lao and Shan Lao was also established under an unconventional situation. In a decade, the friendship between the three was very pure in suffering.
After Lu hung up Chen, he called Zhang Fan, "are you in the operating room?"
"No, master, I just had dinner with Director Lin of orthopedics. Now I'm going back to the dormitory."
"Don't go back. Let's go out."
"Going to visit?"
"Sort of."
"What do you want me to prepare?"
"No, you wait under the office building. Do you have your driver's license?"
……
Driving Lu Lao's special car, Zhang Fan is the first time to drive such a designated or non designated four circle car.
To tell you the truth, the car feels rigid. As for the power, it can be said in the past.
"Master, where shall we go?" Zhang Fan ignited the fire and gave oil, then looked back at old Lu.
"Come on, I'll show you the way. I heard that you made some very constructive improvements in the hip replacement operation in the Department of orthopedics? "
The old man leaned forward a little while pointing to Zhang Fan and chatting with Zhang Fan.
"It's not a big improvement, just some small hands." Zhang Fangang is going back.
"You look good. That's how we talk." Then he said, "small means? Hehe, you have a lot of small hands. How many records of clinical operations have you had? "
"Er!" Zhang fanhan came down“ I didn't record it. I did it if I did. I didn't deliberately record it. But the medical record is perfect. "
"You!" Old Lu was almost speechless, that is, the old man was an orthodox scholar. If Ouyang had shot at the back of Zhang Fan's head.
"When you come back, let your elder martial brother tell you about medical statistics. Sometimes, your idea still needs some scientific statistics."
"Oh, OK!" Zhang Fan really listens to his words. Western medicine, if you go a little higher, you must combine the laboratory, data and statistics.
This one is really a short version of Zhang Fan. It is also Zhang Fan from a wild way. For these, the elective courses in these medical colleges have long been returned to the teachers of that year.
The four stable circles run all the way to the mountains by the sea. There are no mountains in the East and no rivers in the three rivers. What you say is good.
In Zhang Fan's eyes, these small stone mountains by the sea of Dongshan can't be called mountains. At most, they are a larger stone slope. These stone mountains should be placed in the northwest, in the Qilian Mountains and on the edge of the Tianshan Mountains, directly on the middle brother.
Moreover, these mountains along the coast of Dongshan have a feature that the soil layer is rare, almost no soil layer can be seen, and they are all white stones like bald heads.
The car turned around the small stone mountain for several times, and finally saw a yard built on the sunny hillside.
It is said that the yard is large and small. The yard is lush, and the shadow of trees is mixed with more than ten small second floors or small third floors.
In particular, there is a small second floor directly opposite the gate. There is a red five pointed star hanging on the door face. There is no guard at the gate of the yard. You can stop to register. The guard implements none of them.
After entering the yard, Zhang Fan took a look at the environment here and gave him the feeling of silence.
This is different from the small fishing village where elder martial brother took him. Although the buildings in the small fishing village are messy and crisscrossed, the chickens and dogs in the village are singing, children are playing, and accompanied by the sound of waves, it gives people the feeling of a happy and simple fishing village life at the seaside.
But it's different here. Trees, huge trees, grow in rows. Huge trees are almost covering the yard.
The road, a pure cement road, is clean. You can't even see any leaves.
Except for the sound of the waves and the rustle of the sea wind blowing the leaves, there is nothing else, just like entering an empty city.
"This is the sanatorium of the army. It used to be a research base. Later, it was regarded as waste utilization and was transformed into a sanatorium.
Go ahead and turn left at the second crossing. " Lu Lao explained.
The car stopped in front of a small second floor. The building is obviously old. The building materials are still obsolete red bricks, and small saplings have grown on the roof.
However, a vegetable field in front of the small building is well organized. The vegetables are full of vitality. Smell it carefully. There is a slight smell of sheep dung in the salty sea breeze.
As soon as the car stopped, an old lady with silver hair and a smile opened the bamboo curtain and waved to Lu and Zhang Fan.
"Old sister-in-law, how are you?" Old Lu hurriedly took a few steps.
"Well, it's very good. I'm angry with the stubborn old man every day. I'll trouble you again." The old lady looks like an ordinary old lady in the countryside, but she can speak, tone and look
"Come on in. He's going to make a fuss about drinking again. Tell me about him." After finishing with old Lu, the old lady looked at Zhang Fan again.
"Hehe, good spirit. Fast forward, it's sunny. Go into the house to relieve the summer heat. It's hard for you to drive here in this weather. "
Although the old lady is in good spirits, she is still very slow.
Zhang Fan helped the old lady lift the curtain and followed Lu into the house.
When he saw the red star at the gate, Zhang Fan knew that this place was special.
Originally, I thought the house had to be decorated, but when I entered the old house, Zhang Fan's mouth couldn't close.
In the main hall, the wall facing the gate is covered with photo frames. In the photo frames, there are all black and white photos, especially several. Zhang fan can recognize the characters at a glance.
Zhang Fan opened his mouth slightly and looked at the facilities of the room. He felt that the owner of the room was an alternative.
The tables, chairs and benches are all old-fashioned furniture painted with a little varnish. Even the phones on the table are old-fashioned phones with digital discs, and a huge and exaggerated map of China is on the side wall.
There is a four immortals table and two high backed wooden chairs under the main hall. Looking at this thing, Zhang Fan thinks it should be uncomfortable to sit.
Look again, there is an old man sitting on the stool, pouting and staring. He is definitely losing his temper.
Moreover, the old man's appearance is also very distinctive. At a glance, his first feeling is rough, just like the old Soviet happy motorcycle.
The forehead is raised, the cheekbones stand, the eyes are like falcons, and the ears are large but not fat. The left hand placed on the table has muscles and bones.
At a glance, you can feel that this old man is not easy to get along with. The old lady who welcomes Zhang Fan and Lu gives people a feeling of kindness, a feeling of an elderly grandmother in the rural areas of Chinese children.
The old man, however, gave people the feeling that he was directly against the heaven and the earth, regretting playing chess, chatting with the bull, disagreeing with each other in words and opposing each other with fists and feet.
"Is this black boy your closing disciple?" The old man's triangular eagle eye looked at Zhang Fan with a look like looking at a lamb and asked old Lu.
No greetings, no politeness, just like preparing for a quarrel.
Coupled with his broken Gong voice, young Zhang fanjue that the old man is a dangerous man.
Old Lu smiled without greeting. Instead, he walked a few steps to the chair next to the old man and sat down. Then he took the porcelain kettle on the table and poured a cup of herbal tea.
"Well, what do you think of my closing disciple?"
"Just ordinary people!" The old man looked at Zhang Fan with slight contempt, and then took back his eyes.
The old man has an arrogant posture, but he can't be hated. Maybe his momentum is too strong, maybe his age is too old for young people to care about him, maybe
Instead, the old lady enthusiastically took Zhang Fan's hand and made it on the next stool. Her soft and slightly coarse hand took Zhang Fan and sat down.
"Don't worry, he is like this. He can't speak all his life and has no culture all his life. Unlike you young people, everyone is literate.
Come on, try my dried fish. It tastes good. "
Speaking, a middle-aged woman dressed like a uniform, some not uniform, holding a tea cup and a small plate made of bamboo, smiled and gently put it on the table next to Zhang Fan and the old lady.
Even the tea cups on the table have a sense of ancient times. White porcelain with cover. What kind of meeting in old TV dramas has a row of white porcelain cups on the table.
Zhang Fan nodded politely, wondering in his heart. Take a look at the old man who can frighten children to cry, and then look at the kind-hearted old lady. She despises the old man in her heart.
"The stubborn old man is so lucky. I don't know how to find the old lady."
The old man no longer paid attention to Zhang Fan and the old lady, but leaned over and talked to old Lu.
It is said that this single old man is really a strange man.
When he was a child, he fled into the team. At that time, he ran with the team in order to have a meal.
If you can't go to the battlefield and depend on the army, you become the serviceman of the head, and you can be regarded as a red IMP in the army.
Later, after driving XXX away, he fought with the United States in Korea and the monkeys in Laoshan. The old man was a hero in the army.
But the old man has a bad temper and old qualifications. Most people regard him as a leader just like his subordinates.
Anyway, it is a hero in the war era and a wonderful flower in the peace era. In the end, I will enjoy my life early.
Zhang Fan took the dried fish out of the old lady and listened to their chat.
This dried fish can't be eaten. The old lady is probably lonely and tight. Seeing Zhang Fan is like seeing her younger generation. She looks at Zhang Fan kindly. As long as Zhang Fan is about to finish eating, she will definitely get another one for him, and whispers from time to time, "is it delicious? Eat more if it's delicious! "
"You say, how old am I? They cut off my wine and don't let me smoke. What's the point of saying I'm alive! Even if I don't drink or smoke, I can live another 80 or 90 years? "
The old man's broken Gong voice is particularly harsh.
When the old man talked, the old lady held dried fish in her hand, but obviously, her attention immediately looked at old Lu and them.
"Hehe, I'll take a look at your inspection results first. This illness is the same as that of the army in those years. If you fight, you have to find ways to reduce losses from the side.
You are also a military strategist. You still need to talk to others about this truth? You can't know that you can't fight, but you have to send guns and guns to the enemy. Doesn't this become XXX in those years?
You won't be so dazed! "
As soon as the old lady heard this, Zhang Fan could feel the smile between her eyebrows.
The old man nodded, "it seems that this is the same truth! Your old man will fool me. Let's see the results first. "
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There are always three or five friends in life. Even a very lonely person will have one or two friends who can talk together.
The relationship between Lu Lao, Chen Lao and Shan Lao was also established under an unconventional situation. In a decade, the friendship between the three was very pure in suffering.
After Lu hung up Chen, he called Zhang Fan, "are you in the operating room?"
"No, master, I just had dinner with Director Lin of orthopedics. Now I'm going back to the dormitory."
"Don't go back. Let's go out."
"Going to visit?"
"Sort of."
"What do you want me to prepare?"
"No, you wait under the office building. Do you have your driver's license?"
……
Driving Lu Lao's special car, Zhang Fan is the first time to drive such a designated or non designated four circle car.
To tell you the truth, the car feels rigid. As for the power, it can be said in the past.
"Master, where shall we go?" Zhang Fan ignited the fire and gave oil, then looked back at old Lu.
"Come on, I'll show you the way. I heard that you made some very constructive improvements in the hip replacement operation in the Department of orthopedics? "
The old man leaned forward a little while pointing to Zhang Fan and chatting with Zhang Fan.
"It's not a big improvement, just some small hands." Zhang Fangang is going back.
"You look good. That's how we talk." Then he said, "small means? Hehe, you have a lot of small hands. How many records of clinical operations have you had? "
"Er!" Zhang fanhan came down“ I didn't record it. I did it if I did. I didn't deliberately record it. But the medical record is perfect. "
"You!" Old Lu was almost speechless, that is, the old man was an orthodox scholar. If Ouyang had shot at the back of Zhang Fan's head.
"When you come back, let your elder martial brother tell you about medical statistics. Sometimes, your idea still needs some scientific statistics."
"Oh, OK!" Zhang Fan really listens to his words. Western medicine, if you go a little higher, you must combine the laboratory, data and statistics.
This one is really a short version of Zhang Fan. It is also Zhang Fan from a wild way. For these, the elective courses in these medical colleges have long been returned to the teachers of that year.
The four stable circles run all the way to the mountains by the sea. There are no mountains in the East and no rivers in the three rivers. What you say is good.
In Zhang Fan's eyes, these small stone mountains by the sea of Dongshan can't be called mountains. At most, they are a larger stone slope. These stone mountains should be placed in the northwest, in the Qilian Mountains and on the edge of the Tianshan Mountains, directly on the middle brother.
Moreover, these mountains along the coast of Dongshan have a feature that the soil layer is rare, almost no soil layer can be seen, and they are all white stones like bald heads.
The car turned around the small stone mountain for several times, and finally saw a yard built on the sunny hillside.
It is said that the yard is large and small. The yard is lush, and the shadow of trees is mixed with more than ten small second floors or small third floors.
In particular, there is a small second floor directly opposite the gate. There is a red five pointed star hanging on the door face. There is no guard at the gate of the yard. You can stop to register. The guard implements none of them.
After entering the yard, Zhang Fan took a look at the environment here and gave him the feeling of silence.
This is different from the small fishing village where elder martial brother took him. Although the buildings in the small fishing village are messy and crisscrossed, the chickens and dogs in the village are singing, children are playing, and accompanied by the sound of waves, it gives people the feeling of a happy and simple fishing village life at the seaside.
But it's different here. Trees, huge trees, grow in rows. Huge trees are almost covering the yard.
The road, a pure cement road, is clean. You can't even see any leaves.
Except for the sound of the waves and the rustle of the sea wind blowing the leaves, there is nothing else, just like entering an empty city.
"This is the sanatorium of the army. It used to be a research base. Later, it was regarded as waste utilization and was transformed into a sanatorium.
Go ahead and turn left at the second crossing. " Lu Lao explained.
The car stopped in front of a small second floor. The building is obviously old. The building materials are still obsolete red bricks, and small saplings have grown on the roof.
However, a vegetable field in front of the small building is well organized. The vegetables are full of vitality. Smell it carefully. There is a slight smell of sheep dung in the salty sea breeze.
As soon as the car stopped, an old lady with silver hair and a smile opened the bamboo curtain and waved to Lu and Zhang Fan.
"Old sister-in-law, how are you?" Old Lu hurriedly took a few steps.
"Well, it's very good. I'm angry with the stubborn old man every day. I'll trouble you again." The old lady looks like an ordinary old lady in the countryside, but she can speak, tone and look
"Come on in. He's going to make a fuss about drinking again. Tell me about him." After finishing with old Lu, the old lady looked at Zhang Fan again.
"Hehe, good spirit. Fast forward, it's sunny. Go into the house to relieve the summer heat. It's hard for you to drive here in this weather. "
Although the old lady is in good spirits, she is still very slow.
Zhang Fan helped the old lady lift the curtain and followed Lu into the house.
When he saw the red star at the gate, Zhang Fan knew that this place was special.
Originally, I thought the house had to be decorated, but when I entered the old house, Zhang Fan's mouth couldn't close.
In the main hall, the wall facing the gate is covered with photo frames. In the photo frames, there are all black and white photos, especially several. Zhang fan can recognize the characters at a glance.
Zhang Fan opened his mouth slightly and looked at the facilities of the room. He felt that the owner of the room was an alternative.
The tables, chairs and benches are all old-fashioned furniture painted with a little varnish. Even the phones on the table are old-fashioned phones with digital discs, and a huge and exaggerated map of China is on the side wall.
There is a four immortals table and two high backed wooden chairs under the main hall. Looking at this thing, Zhang Fan thinks it should be uncomfortable to sit.
Look again, there is an old man sitting on the stool, pouting and staring. He is definitely losing his temper.
Moreover, the old man's appearance is also very distinctive. At a glance, his first feeling is rough, just like the old Soviet happy motorcycle.
The forehead is raised, the cheekbones stand, the eyes are like falcons, and the ears are large but not fat. The left hand placed on the table has muscles and bones.
At a glance, you can feel that this old man is not easy to get along with. The old lady who welcomes Zhang Fan and Lu gives people a feeling of kindness, a feeling of an elderly grandmother in the rural areas of Chinese children.
The old man, however, gave people the feeling that he was directly against the heaven and the earth, regretting playing chess, chatting with the bull, disagreeing with each other in words and opposing each other with fists and feet.
"Is this black boy your closing disciple?" The old man's triangular eagle eye looked at Zhang Fan with a look like looking at a lamb and asked old Lu.
No greetings, no politeness, just like preparing for a quarrel.
Coupled with his broken Gong voice, young Zhang fanjue that the old man is a dangerous man.
Old Lu smiled without greeting. Instead, he walked a few steps to the chair next to the old man and sat down. Then he took the porcelain kettle on the table and poured a cup of herbal tea.
"Well, what do you think of my closing disciple?"
"Just ordinary people!" The old man looked at Zhang Fan with slight contempt, and then took back his eyes.
The old man has an arrogant posture, but he can't be hated. Maybe his momentum is too strong, maybe his age is too old for young people to care about him, maybe
Instead, the old lady enthusiastically took Zhang Fan's hand and made it on the next stool. Her soft and slightly coarse hand took Zhang Fan and sat down.
"Don't worry, he is like this. He can't speak all his life and has no culture all his life. Unlike you young people, everyone is literate.
Come on, try my dried fish. It tastes good. "
Speaking, a middle-aged woman dressed like a uniform, some not uniform, holding a tea cup and a small plate made of bamboo, smiled and gently put it on the table next to Zhang Fan and the old lady.
Even the tea cups on the table have a sense of ancient times. White porcelain with cover. What kind of meeting in old TV dramas has a row of white porcelain cups on the table.
Zhang Fan nodded politely, wondering in his heart. Take a look at the old man who can frighten children to cry, and then look at the kind-hearted old lady. She despises the old man in her heart.
"The stubborn old man is so lucky. I don't know how to find the old lady."
The old man no longer paid attention to Zhang Fan and the old lady, but leaned over and talked to old Lu.
It is said that this single old man is really a strange man.
When he was a child, he fled into the team. At that time, he ran with the team in order to have a meal.
If you can't go to the battlefield and depend on the army, you become the serviceman of the head, and you can be regarded as a red IMP in the army.
Later, after driving XXX away, he fought with the United States in Korea and the monkeys in Laoshan. The old man was a hero in the army.
But the old man has a bad temper and old qualifications. Most people regard him as a leader just like his subordinates.
Anyway, it is a hero in the war era and a wonderful flower in the peace era. In the end, I will enjoy my life early.
Zhang Fan took the dried fish out of the old lady and listened to their chat.
This dried fish can't be eaten. The old lady is probably lonely and tight. Seeing Zhang Fan is like seeing her younger generation. She looks at Zhang Fan kindly. As long as Zhang Fan is about to finish eating, she will definitely get another one for him, and whispers from time to time, "is it delicious? Eat more if it's delicious! "
"You say, how old am I? They cut off my wine and don't let me smoke. What's the point of saying I'm alive! Even if I don't drink or smoke, I can live another 80 or 90 years? "
The old man's broken Gong voice is particularly harsh.
When the old man talked, the old lady held dried fish in her hand, but obviously, her attention immediately looked at old Lu and them.
"Hehe, I'll take a look at your inspection results first. This illness is the same as that of the army in those years. If you fight, you have to find ways to reduce losses from the side.
You are also a military strategist. You still need to talk to others about this truth? You can't know that you can't fight, but you have to send guns and guns to the enemy. Doesn't this become XXX in those years?
You won't be so dazed! "
As soon as the old lady heard this, Zhang Fan could feel the smile between her eyebrows.
The old man nodded, "it seems that this is the same truth! Your old man will fool me. Let's see the results first. "
……
There are always three or five friends in life. Even a very lonely person will have one or two friends who can talk together.The relationship between Lu Lao, Chen Lao and Shan Lao was also established under an unconventional situation. In a decade, the friendship between the three was very pure in suffering.After Lu hung up Chen, he called Zhang Fan, "are you in the operating room?""No, master, I just had dinner with Director Lin of orthopedics. Now I'm going back to the dormitory.""Don't go back. Let's go out.""Going to visit?""Sort of.""What do you want me to prepare?""No, you wait under the office building. Do you have your driver's license?"Driving Lu Lao's special car, Zhang Fan is the first time to drive such a designated or non designated four circle car.To tell you the truth, the car feels rigid. As for the power, it can be said in the past."Master, where shall we go?" Zhang Fan ignited the fire and gave oil, then looked back at old Lu."Come on, I'll show you the way. I heard that you made some very constructive improvements in the hip replacement operation in the Department of orthopedics? "The old man leaned forward a little while pointing to Zhang Fan and chatting with Zhang Fan."It's not a big improvement, just some small hands." Zhang Fangang is going back."You look good. That's how we talk." Then he said, "small means? Hehe, you have a lot of small hands. How many records of clinical operations have you had? ""Er!" Zhang fanhan came down I didn't record it. I did it if I did. I didn't deliberately record it. But the medical record is perfect. ""You!" Old Lu was almost speechless, that is, the old man was an orthodox scholar. If Ouyang had shot at the back of Zhang Fan's head."When you come back, let your elder martial brother tell you about medical statistics. Sometimes, your idea still needs some scientific statistics.""Oh, OK!" Zhang Fan really listens to his words. Western medicine, if you go a little higher, you must combine the laboratory, data and statistics.This one is really a short version of Zhang Fan. It is also Zhang Fan from a wild way. For these, the elective courses in these medical colleges have long been returned to the teachers of that year.The four stable circles run all the way to the mountains by the sea. There are no mountains in the East and no rivers in the three rivers. What you say is good.In Zhang Fan's eyes, these small stone mountains by the sea of Dongshan can't be called mountains. At most, they are a larger stone slope. These stone mountains should be placed in the northwest, in the Qilian Mountains and on the edge of the Tianshan Mountains, directly on the middle brother.Moreover, these mountains along the coast of Dongshan have a feature that the soil layer is rare, almost no soil layer can be seen, and they are all white stones like bald heads.The car turned around the small stone mountain for several times, and finally saw a yard built on the sunny hillside.It is said that the yard is large and small. The yard is lush, and the shadow of trees is mixed with more than ten small second floors or small third floors.In particular, there is a small second floor directly opposite the gate. There is a red five pointed star hanging on the door face. There is no guard at the gate of the yard. You can stop to register. The guard implements none of them.After entering the yard, Zhang Fan took a look at the environment here and gave him the feeling of silence.This is different from the small fishing village where elder martial brother took him. Although the buildings in the small fishing village are messy and crisscrossed, the chickens and dogs in the village are singing, children are playing, and accompanied by the sound of waves, it gives people the feeling of a happy and simple fishing village life at the seaside.But it's different here. Trees, huge trees, grow in rows. Huge trees are almost covering the yard.The road, a pure cement road, is clean. You can't even see any leaves.Except for the sound of the waves and the rustle of the sea wind blowing the leaves, there is nothing else, just like entering an empty city."This is the sanatorium of the army. It used to be a research base. Later, it was regarded as waste utilization and was transformed into a sanatorium.Go ahead and turn left at the second crossing. " Lu Lao explained.The car stopped in front of a small second floor. The building is obviously old. The building materials are still obsolete red bricks, and small saplings have grown on the roof.However, a vegetable field in front of the small building is well organized. The vegetables are full of vitality. Smell it carefully. There is a slight smell of sheep dung in the salty sea breeze.As soon as the car stopped, an old lady with silver hair and a smile opened the bamboo curtain and waved to Lu and Zhang Fan."Old sister-in-law, how are you?" Old Lu hurriedly took a few steps."Well, it's very good. I'm angry with the stubborn old man every day. I'll trouble you again." The old lady looks like an ordinary old lady in the countryside, but she can speak, tone and look"Come on in. He's going to make a fuss about drinking again. Tell me about him." After finishing with old Lu, the old lady looked at Zhang Fan again."Hehe, good spirit. Fast forward, it's sunny. Go into the house to relieve the summer heat. It's hard for you to drive here in this weather. "Although the old lady is in good spirits, she is still very slow.Zhang Fan helped the old lady lift the curtain and followed Lu into the house.When he saw the red star at the gate, Zhang Fan knew that this place was special.Originally, I thought the house had to be decorated, but when I entered the old house, Zhang Fan's mouth couldn't close.In the main hall, the wall facing the gate is covered with photo frames. In the photo frames, there are all black and white photos, especially several. Zhang fan can recognize the characters at a glance.Zhang Fan opened his mouth slightly and looked at the facilities of the room. He felt that the owner of the room was an alternative.The tables, chairs and benches are all old-fashioned furniture painted with a little varnish. Even the phones on the table are old-fashioned phones with digital discs, and a huge and exaggerated map of China is on the side wall.There is a four immortals table and two high backed wooden chairs under the main hall. Looking at this thing, Zhang Fan thinks it should be uncomfortable to sit.Look again, there is an old man sitting on the stool, pouting and staring. He is definitely losing his temper.Moreover, the old man's appearance is also very distinctive. At a glance, his first feeling is rough, just like the old Soviet happy motorcycle.The forehead is raised, the cheekbones stand, the eyes are like falcons, and the ears are large but not fat. The left hand placed on the table has muscles and bones.At a glance, you can feel that this old man is not easy to get along with. The old lady who welcomes Zhang Fan and Lu gives people a feeling of kindness, a feeling of an elderly grandmother in the rural areas of Chinese children.The old man, however, gave people the feeling that he was directly against the heaven and the earth, regretting playing chess, chatting with the bull, disagreeing with each other in words and opposing each other with fists and feet."Is this black boy your closing disciple?" The old man's triangular eagle eye looked at Zhang Fan with a look like looking at a lamb and asked old Lu.No greetings, no politeness, just like preparing for a quarrel.Coupled with his broken Gong voice, young Zhang fanjue that the old man is a dangerous man.Old Lu smiled without greeting. Instead, he walked a few steps to the chair next to the old man and sat down. Then he took the porcelain kettle on the table and poured a cup of herbal tea."Well, what do you think of my closing disciple?""Just ordinary people!" The old man looked at Zhang Fan with slight contempt, and then took back his eyes.The old man has an arrogant posture, but he can't be hated. Maybe his momentum is too strong, maybe his age is too old for young people to care about him, maybeInstead, the old lady enthusiastically took Zhang Fan's hand and made it on the next stool. Her soft and slightly coarse hand took Zhang Fan and sat down."Don't worry, he is like this. He can't speak all his life and has no culture all his life. Unlike you young people, everyone is literate.Come on, try my dried fish. It tastes good. "Speaking, a middle-aged woman dressed like a uniform, some not uniform, holding a tea cup and a small plate made of bamboo, smiled and gently put it on the table next to Zhang Fan and the old lady.Even the tea cups on the table have a sense of ancient times. White porcelain with cover. What kind of meeting in old TV dramas has a row of white porcelain cups on the table.Zhang Fan nodded politely, wondering in his heart. Take a look at the old man who can frighten children to cry, and then look at the kind-hearted old lady. She despises the old man in her heart."The stubborn old man is so lucky. I don't know how to find the old lady."The old man no longer paid attention to Zhang Fan and the old lady, but leaned over and talked to old Lu.It is said that this single old man is really a strange man.When he was a child, he fled into the team. At that time, he ran with the team in order to have a meal.If you can't go to the battlefield and depend on the army, you become the serviceman of the head, and you can be regarded as a red IMP in the army.Later, after driving XXX away, he fought with the United States in Korea and the monkeys in Laoshan. The old man was a hero in the army.But the old man has a bad temper and old qualifications. Most people regard him as a leader just like his subordinates.Anyway, it is a hero in the war era and a wonderful flower in the peace era. In the end, I will enjoy my life early.Zhang Fan took the dried fish out of the old lady and listened to their chat.This dried fish can't be eaten. The old lady is probably lonely and tight. Seeing Zhang Fan is like seeing her younger generation. She looks at Zhang Fan kindly. As long as Zhang Fan is about to finish eating, she will definitely get another one for him, and whispers from time to time, "is it delicious? Eat more if it's delicious! ""You say, how old am I? They cut off my wine and don't let me smoke. What's the point of saying I'm alive! Even if I don't drink or smoke, I can live another 80 or 90 years? "The old man's broken Gong voice is particularly harsh.When the old man talked, the old lady held dried fish in her hand, but obviously, her attention immediately looked at old Lu and them."Hehe, I'll take a look at your inspection results first. This illness is the same as that of the army in those years. If you fight, you have to find ways to reduce losses from the side.You are also a military strategist. You still need to talk to others about this truth? You can't know that you can't fight, but you have to send guns and guns to the enemy. Doesn't this become XXX in those years?You won't be so dazed! "As soon as the old lady heard this, Zhang Fan could feel the smile between her eyebrows.The old man nodded, "it seems that this is the same truth! Your old man will fool me. Let's see the results first. "
