Chapter 560: Life-saving

After the inspection team left, the fat man went to the cafeteria to cook for everyone as if nothing had happened. This trip also brought a lot of food and vegetables, so that he could eat in the restaurant. After all, he still had a lot of debts, so he could save some money.

After unloading the car, everyone washed it and sat in the house to smoke and rest. Old Man Chang heard that the deputy governor had just written an inscription and insisted on looking at it.

Lin Tao searched for him for a long time, but couldn't find him. He thought he was asking the fat man to put it away, so he ran to the cafeteria to ask.

The fat man was busy with Chef Li Er. When Lin Tao asked this, he smiled and said, "I just started to cause fire. The firewood was a little wet. I wanted to find a piece of paper, so I just started to cause fire to the web."

"Burning?!" Lin Tao almost couldn't believe his ears. He stared at the fat man's face for a long time. Seeing that he was still smiling, he shook his head: "Brother Fat, I really admire you!"

"Hehe, the paper is too thin and there is ink on it, otherwise I would keep it for wiping my butt." The fat man revealed another shocking news, and Lin Tao had to retreat, but he didn't dare to tell everyone about this, so he said that he asked the county to take it for frame.

"Fatty, you really don't use bean buns as dry food." Chef Li Er was steaming steamed buns while muttering to the fat man.

"It's easy to see the King of Hell, but it's hard to deal with the little ghosts. Some people pretend to be tiger-like power, pull the tiger's skin to make big banners, and show their power under the banner of the leader. The atmosphere is gradually damaged by these villains!" The fat man was really a little angry. This matter was obviously not instructed by the deputy governor. It was all messing with his subordinates. The upper beam was not straight and the lower beam was crooked. The unhealthy wind would gradually be like a plague.

Fatty is a commoner. Although he has just changed from an unemployed young man to a temporary worker recently, he cannot control corruption. However, Fatty has his own backbone: if he can't control others, I can still control myself. Anyway, I can't encourage such unhealthy trends.

After the food was ready, the fat man asked everyone to have a meal. Lin Tao pinched the small pit under the steamed bun and took a bite of the tip on it: "It turns out that the prisoners in the prison took this, but they didn't expect it to taste good."

Chef Li Er smiled but didn't answer. The steamed bun was made of soybean noodles and a little soybean noodles were added to it. It tasted delicious, sweet, and of course it was delicious.

The fat man said seriously: "Our steamed bun is different from that one. There is a sharp point underneath and a hole on the top."

Everyone was very happy. They were all hungry, but now they had a big appetite and all the three-pot steamed buns were wiped out.

"Go back home!" The fat man waved his arm, and everyone went out to pick up whips to get a car, ready to rush back, but he saw several big Jiefang slowly driving into the yard. He saw production equipment on it.

"Don't leave first, I'm here to live again!" The fat man was overjoyed and could not have expected the goods to arrive so soon.

After contacting, we started unloading the truck. When we finished our work, it was already dark. Da Jiefang drove away, but two technicians were left to help install the equipment.

When the fat man saw that there was someone in his hands, he simply stopped going back and continued. Everyone had no objection, as there was a canteen and a dormitory, so there was no worries.

Only the owner of the car drove back on four wheels and brought Wang Erlangzi and Liu Tiedanzi. These two people will be responsible for the maintenance and maintenance of equipment in the future, and communicate with two more technicians.

After working for two days, the machines were basically in their own positions. The remaining small work was too small, and there were too many people to get involved. Then the team returned to Kaoshantun.

As soon as the convoy entered the village, he saw Captain Li: "Good guy, I thought you were driving the carriage to Beijing!" After that, he turned to the fat man and said: "Hurry up and go to Erlangzi's house, the old man is not going to be able to do it."

The fat man became furious when he heard this: "What's going on? Erlangzi didn't hear it yet when he went to the pharmaceutical factory the day before yesterday!"

"This morning, the old man fiddled with Xiao Shitou in bonsai, but he tripped up and then fell into a coma. Alas - he is too old. People in their 80s have this day. "Captain Li sighed and the fat man ran away.

He ran to Erlangzi's house and headed straight to the east room. He saw the old man lying on the kang. Erlangzi's mother was wiping tears on the kang. Master Li Wu and the fat old man were also sitting on the bench, each with a sad face.

The fat man felt his nose sore and his tears were almost falling: I worked hard all my life, and I had just lived a good life for two years, why can't I enjoy two more days of blessing?

When I walked to the front, I saw that the old man's face turned pale and he had no breath and was basically in his dying state.

After a few breaths, I felt so upset, as if I was stuffed into it. The fat man has been in Kaoshantun for more than four years, and he has never experienced separation from life and death. Today, it is the first time I have tasted this kind of taste.

Although the fat man is usually heartless, he is honest with others and treats these villagers in Koshantun like his own relatives.

"Erlanzi is unwilling to give up. I just muttered: This winter, my grandson will marry Erya, and I will close my eyes when I die--" Aunt Wang's tears fell down, and she could no longer say anything.

The fat man also knew that Erlangzi's marriage was scheduled to be before New Year's Day, which was only more than two months. Unfortunately, his wish was not fulfilled.

"Master, why are you still crying? You feel uncomfortable-"

After hearing what Aunt Wang said, the fat man quickly looked at the old man's face again, and saw two turbid tears flowing out of the corners of his eyes, and his eyelids also pounded slightly a few times, as if he was a little conscious.

So he took the hand towel next to him and wiped the corners of the old man's eyes, and then the fat man's own tears flowed out.

Mr. Li Wu also walked behind the fat man, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and touched Grandpa Wang's wrist for a long time: "Old brother can't let go of his worries, so he refuses to swallow this!"

When the fat man heard this, he suddenly felt aroused his heart: "Without it, it is said that ginseng can bring life to life. In the past, wealthy families and old people were not good enough. They could drink some ginseng soup and they could last a while. Wait for relatives from afar or saying their last words, I will make a bowl now."

"Fatty, don't bother with it. This ginseng--" Aunt Wang knew the value of an old ginseng, and now the pharmaceutical factory is in urgent need of this thing, and it is not something that ordinary people can afford.

"Don't worry about this." The fat man ran out and went straight to the owner of the car. After entering the door, he shook the ginseng in his hand: "Uncle Boss, hurry up and make a bowl of ginseng soup."

"Fatty, what are you doing? This is a precious thing, don't waste it-" Boss Che saw that the ginseng was exactly the same as the 2 Jiazi that the fat man took out that day, and hurriedly asked.

"Of course it's help. Erlangzi is so disappointed. See if he can hold this breath first." The fat man said anxiously.

"I won't say anything, I'll make it for you right away!" The owner of the car snatched the ginseng from the fat man's hand, rushed to the outer room, pressed the ginseng into the basin of water to wash it, and then put it on the cutting board.

The fat man quickly filled the stove pit with firewood. The owner of the car took a piece of cloth and wrapped it with a kitchen knife. Then he started cutting ginseng. After cutting it one by one, he put it in a large bowl, added half a scoop of water, and then pressed a plate on the mouth of the bowl, and then sat on the curtain.

"I boil it first, and then slowly gush the heat. I'll drive the car and pick up Erlangzi. Why don't you see the old man for the last time?" The boss of the car finished his work and ran out with a shaking handle.

"Uncle Boss, how long will it take to stew?" The fat man chased out of the door and shouted.

"It has to be at least four or five points. Drink less at once when feeding, don't pour it into death. You are weak and can't resist the medicine!" The owner of the car shouted, and took four wheels and drove out of Kaoshantun and headed straight to the county town.

When he ran back to the house, the boss and aunt sat in front of the stove and watched the fire: "Fatty, go ahead and I'll take care of you. After waiting, I'll take it over."

The fat man then ran back to Erlangzi's house and brewed a small bowl of royal jelly, without adding honey, so he fed some to the old man first. He was a little worried that in his state, he could survive until the ginseng soup was stewed.

Aunt Wang helped pry the old man's mouth open. The fat man carefully dripped royal jelly on the base of his tongue. After working hard for a while, he only fed a few spoons.

Another hour later, the old man's breathing became much smoother. Master Li Wu touched his pulse again: "Well, it's much stronger. Fatty, your ginseng soup is really effective."

"Fifth Master, this is royal jelly, and the ginseng soup has not been cooked yet." The fat man was really excited, it seemed that he could last for a while.

After more than four hours of long life, the fat man hurried to the boss's house. The boss had already brought out the ginseng soup, and put a rag under it, and handed it to the fat man.

When the fat man returned with ginseng soup, he saw the owner of the car running back in four wheels, and braked suddenly. Then Wang Erlang jumped out of the car and grinned: "Master--"

"Don't let it go, I can't say there is any help!" The fat man kicked his ass, and Wang Erlangzi ran into the house. After the fat man entered the house, he saw Wang Erlangzi kneeling on the kang, crying and muttering: "Master, you can't die, I'll still have to hold your great grandson--"

"Feat ginseng soup quickly!" The fat man yelled at him. Erlangzi woke up and fed the old man a few spoonfuls of ginseng soup with the fat man.

Following the instructions of the owner of the car, the fat man did not dare to feed it too much. He put the ginseng soup on the cabinet, covered it again, and then sat on the edge of the kang to observe the old man's reaction.

In less than half an hour, Grandpa Wang's face gradually turned from yellow to red. His eyes blinked for a while, and finally opened it with difficulty, but his eyes were not very flexible. It seemed that turning his eyes would require all his energy.

The fat man finally breathed a sigh of relief: It seems that this tone is considered to be suspended, and there should be no problem for a while.

"Master, I am Erlangzi-" Wang Erlangzi put his head in front of his grandfather, and his crying voice was filled with a little surprise.

A few more tears rolled out from the corner of the old man's eyes. He obviously recognized his grandson. His lips trembled a few times, making a thin and inaudible sound intermittently.

Wang Erlangzi was in a state of excitement, of course he couldn't hear it clearly. The fat man's senses were sharp, so he could still hear it: "Erlangzi, your grandfather said, you want to watch you get married."
Chapter completed!