Arty Records

"Oh, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."

Fang Sishen changed a ball of cotton wool, and his movements were more gentle: "How about this, is it better?"

"Well... better..."

Seeing that most of the scars have begun to scab, he felt relieved and asked, "When did it happen?"

"Friday night. The old man was really angry this time, and he was so ruthless. He beat him back and forth, and the stick fell on his head. I was dumbfounded at the time. Didn't this kill me? I didn't even think about it." , raise your arm to block it—it was really a click, everyone in the room heard it, the click made me roll all over the floor in pain. Hong Da and the others were all watching from the sidelines, not to mention how embarrassing it is, I have lost face all my life..."

In fact, the most painful time of the flesh injury has already passed, and when the medicine was started, it was just scary howling.What is really annoying is the continuous pain at the fracture site.Young Master Hong was chattering endlessly, but he forgot to call out pain and pretend to be pitiful.

Fang Sishen thought how could he come to Liao Zhong since he was injured in that situation.Frowning: "Don't your dad send you to the hospital?"

"I've gone. The doctor was terrified when he saw my unlucky appearance. After staying in the hospital for two days, I thought, that is, if he let me go temporarily with a broken arm, he would definitely have to settle the score with me later. Mr. You can’t just sit and wait for death, right? So, 36 strategies, walking is the best strategy, just stole the film and medical records, and fled before dawn this morning. After much deliberation, there is no suitable place, so I finally hid here Don’t say it, it’s like heaven and earth are preparing for me, there’s no better place than this…”

Fang Sishen was most worried that the bone was not connected properly. From what he said, he received it in a serious hospital. The poor equipment here is not a big problem for Liao Zhong.

Go around and sit down in front of him: "Why is your dad so angry? What did you do? You have to go back, what should you do next?"

Hong Xinyao raised the corners of his mouth, with a hint of sarcasm and helplessness mixed with a hint of ruthlessness: "You ask why my dad is so angry? Probably - he thinks that I have completely embarrassed him in this life." .”

He drank water and took medicine with Fang Sishen's hand, swallowed with a thud: "See if there is anyone outside, I will tell you slowly."

Because Liao Zhong's outpatient department was extremely busy and the inpatient department's beds were tight, after charging high consultation fees, he acquiesced in the evil deed of Hong Da Shaojiu occupying the magpie's nest and directly occupying the "patient stop" Dr. Liao's own room.

Fang Sishen opened the door and raised the curtain: "There are quite a few people, and they are all lined up."

"Put down the door curtain, open the door, and raise the curtain a little. Well, just a little, that's enough." Hong Xinyao nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, sit next to me. This way we can see whoever comes over , we can’t be seen from the outside.”

Fang Sishen was speechless.He is simply a born conspirator, incomparable.He also felt that what he was about to say involved some secrets, and he wanted to shrink back for a moment.Rubbing his forehead, he sat down and said, "Speak, I'll listen."

"Let's talk about why Hong Da went back to sue first. My dad's investment in Beijing has a lot of bells and whistles, but Xintai Real Estate is the most famous and profitable. Since the year before last, some of it has been distributed from Hong Da I did it; until last year, I was the deputy in name, but as long as I don’t make a big mess, I can take the general idea. In the past two months, I found something to entangle Hong Da, and then secretly sold the company’s most valuable real estate and the land were sold."

Fang Sishen listened very carefully and couldn't help being surprised: "Ah...why?"

Hong Xinyao didn't answer, but continued the previous topic: "Because we couldn't let people know, and we sold it in a hurry, we suffered a bit of a loss, but the total amount is not bad." With a smirk, "At first, I wanted to get another loan from the bank. I didn’t have time to make a circle, so I had to forget it. When Hong Da came back to his senses, he jumped up angrily and chased me to ask where the money was. I told him that he was cheated and lost money when he speculated on antiques. Go back to Hejin and complain to my dad."

Looking at his expression, Fang Sishen really didn't look like he was losing all his money.However, his knowledge was too shallow, so he asked cautiously: "Really... all lost?"

Young Master Hong became serious in a rare way: "It's hard to say... It's just the batch of things that you saw the photos with the teacher last time. I asked someone to buy them for me."

Fang Sishen was stunned for a while before speaking: "Could it be...too risky?"

Young Master Hong snapped his fingers, with a nonchalant expression: "There is always an element of luck in this kind of thing, but I don't think I can pay it off. If I lose it... I have to turn my lies into the truth."

"Can't you tell your dad the truth now?"

"Ha, that's just to deceive Hong Da's idiot. My dad won't believe that I really lost all my money on antiques! Isn't this a show for others? The company in Beijing was messed up by me. There is only an empty air left, and I always have to give an explanation to the people around me. Didn’t you see that my dad’s eyes were red from the beating, and Hong Da was frightened, as if he was the one who beat him. Later, I rushed forward and dragged it, afraid that he would really beat me to death..."

Fang Sishen immediately heard the question: "Since it's just a show, why are you so arrogant and want to discount your arms?"

"He was really angry, because I used this incident to show him once again that I would rather fry antiques and lose my pants than go back to mining."

Fang Sishen was taken aback for another moment, and looked at him: "Never go back to mine? You won't go back to inherit the family business?"

"Well, not going."

"How about that..."

Young Master Hong raised his eyebrows: "Why not? It's just the old man himself. He has dug Ujin for more than 20 years. Even if he dies in this life, he will die in the mine. I don't have his kind of deep feelings, and I don't think that thing is enough for me. Digging for a lifetime. Besides, the elder brother-in-law and the second sister help him manage the mine affairs. This year, the second sister returned to her mother-in-law's house to raise the baby, and the elder sister and brother-in-law are mainly in charge. You know, my eldest brother-in-law came in through the door Yes, I have been working for him for 20 years. My three nephews are all named Hong, and the eldest will start high school in September. What do you think I will go back and rob them? Some people work for nothing and let me get the money. It’s not a disease to steal people’s jobs, is it? My dad’s brain is getting more and more twitchy as he gets older, and I’ve told him several times explicitly, but he just won’t let me go, there’s nothing wrong with it.”

Hearing what he said, the complexity of the family relationship is probably beyond the reach of outsiders.Fang Sishen somewhat understood that the family business might not be so easy to handle.

Hong Xinyao licked his lips and lowered his voice: "Let me tell you something again, isn't there going to be a change of leadership next spring? My dad is worried that there will be a big change in policies, especially related to Wu Jin's business. It's not good. I don't care at all. The problem is that the old man regards the mine as the life of the Hong family, so he has to fight to the death. He is full of confidence, and I'm afraid that something will happen to him. Anyway, if he can steal a little, it's safe to avoid trouble. If you smash it all, you will lose it..."

Because he couldn't sit up, he kept lying on the bed, his right hand was hanging outside the edge of the bed, and his left hand propped his head while talking to Fang Sishen.At this moment, he sighed suddenly, let go of his left hand, and looked down at the ground, his whole person suddenly showed a desolate look that was not commensurate with his age.

"Let me tell you, anything that has anything to do with mining is fucking black... Didn't you tell me not to do bad things? I just thought, if I really take over and do this... Hey! One day sooner or later , you have to break up with me..."

Fang Sishen was startled at first, but now he felt that all the so-called insider fights were like floating clouds, only this sentence was as heavy as Mount Tai.Slowly squatting in front of him, meeting his eyes: "You really think so?"

"Anyway, I don't like it at all, and it's not up to me. Whoever likes to do it. The old man is so stubborn. I told him the truth, and he thought I was farting. Why don't you take this opportunity to do it in public? , how could he really listen to it?"

Fang Sishen patted his head: "So you provoked him on purpose and got this beating?"

Hong Xinyao stretched out his left paw to grab the hand on his head, took it to his mouth, gnawed it, and winked: "The men of our old Hong family have this tradition. It is said that when my father finished fighting Goguryeo, my grandfather would not let him come back , let him stay in the army, and asked his old comrades to arrange a way for him. Then he went back to his hometown before he turned around, and the first thing he did when he returned home was to be beaten. Later, he took a debt and contracted the mine. I haven't been born yet, I heard that my grandfather also jumped up and objected, and chased him for a few miles with a hoe, haha..."

Smugly concluded: "Our family is like this, or I told you to run so hard in the gym because of this. I have even thought about practicing a golden bell covered iron shirt, you know? It's a pity that I didn't find anyone teach……"

Fang Sishen was amused by him.After a while, he tapped the plaster cast with his fingers: "No matter what, it's too much. It's not serious, just in case... won't your father regret it?"

Hong Xinyao suddenly stopped talking.Grab his hand as well, and gently gnaw the fingertips one by one.After gnawing on the last one, he said slowly: "I don't know if I didn't regret it before or after. This time, the anger has not disappeared in all likelihood, so don't mention regret."

"The arms are all discounted, so don't worry about it. Could it be that I really want it, I really want it..." Fang Sishen couldn't imagine such a cruel tutor, nor could he accept it.

"Hey, let me tell you. I gave Jiang Caiyun 10 yuan to pretend to be my girlfriend to find my dad and sue in front of a bunch of people, saying that I was gay. When my dad interrogated, I confessed it. Therefore, this arm is not wronged at all."

Fang Sishen stood up: "When did this happen?"

Hong Xinyao noticed his expression, his heart skipped a beat, and he pretended to be relaxed and proud: "On Friday afternoon, my dad and Hong Da and the others had dinner at Cuiwei Building, and I gave Jiang Caiyun the address. They always thought I had a girl at school. My friend, she went just in time. This girl is so courageous, in front of my dad, she is a professional..."

Fang Sishen understood.It doesn't matter if you lose money by frying antiques, or you don't want to go back to your hometown to mine, how can you hang out with men and lose your children and grandchildren?This arm was really not unjustly folded.Thinking of how he was with me on Thursday night and Friday morning, he didn't show his feet from beginning to end.Such a city government was determined to do such a reckless and life-threatening thing, and couldn't help but feel a pain in the heart.

Pointing to his head and asking: "What I told you about this, do you still remember?"

"Remember. You said... I will discuss it with you in advance." Young Master Hong raised his head, showing a pitiful look, "I think it's going to be beaten anyway, so it's better to make good use of it, increase the price-performance ratio by one liter, and put it together for one-time use." It's settled..."

"You! Can this be put together? You were lucky this time and only broke your arm. If you are unlucky, who knows where you will be injured and what the consequences will be? Besides, if your father gets angry and gets sick , how did you end up? The final exam is coming soon, you mess around like this, really, really..."

Fang Sishen walked around the room, so angry that he didn't know what to do.

"Well, sit down, don't be angry..." Hong Xinyao whispered, stretching his left hand to pull his clothes.Fang Sishen turned so dizzy that he had no choice but to sit down.

"My dad thought I was fooling around with men in the place where they sold it outside, so he took it as a vaccination first. Do you know that I prepared for two months for this beating. This Jiang Caiyun It was an accident, and it was planned for a week. How can it really make him permanently disabled. My dad has been immunized for so many years since I was a child, and he is not so easy to get sick. I am so lucky, just Thinking about that in the tent, what's it called?"

"Strategize!"

"That's right, strategizing, it's better than Zhuge Kongming... And you told your father, if I don't follow up, it seems that you are too cowardly..."

Fang Sishen was so angry that he didn't want to talk to him at all.

Liao Zhong's clinic was short of space, and there happened to be a vacant room in the yard next door, so he rented it that night.From this day on, Fang Sishen spent all the rest of his time here except for classes and regular activities of the research group.

Hong Xinyao's body was covered with blood scabs all over his back, buttocks and thighs, and he couldn't sleep on his back.With a broken arm hanging from his chest, he couldn't sleep on his stomach, so he had to sleep on his left side in the same position every night.Fang Sishen was afraid that he would fall asleep and move around, so he used a towel to fix his right arm to the bed frame before going to bed, and then untied it in the morning.She was lying in front of him, because as long as Young Master Hong was close to someone in his arms, he would not roll over.After sleeping for several days with such tense nerves, the injury was quite comfortable, and the uninjured bones were all stiff.

Sometimes meals are brought from the school cafeteria, and sometimes Fang Sishen finds time to cook at home.Since he couldn't take care of it, First Young Master Hong went to Dr. Liao's place to hang out.

At dusk that day, Hong Xinyao ate Fang Sishen's stewed pork ribs, and looked at the shirtless migrant workers who lived in the yard taking a shower, cooking and cooking, and rows of rags hanging on the wires pulled diagonally. Showing his teeth: "I bet my dad can't guess that I'm hiding here, haha! Let him look for it, and see if he digs three feet or rummages through the capital. When he is urged to go back to Hejin, I will be safe for the time being... "

This place was originally a place where fish and dragons mixed together, although the two of Hong Fang were conspicuous, they should not be too conspicuous.The migrant workers went out early and came back late, exhausted like dead dogs, and they knew that they were Dr. Liao's patients, so no one came to meddle in their business.

Fang Sishen became annoyed when he saw his unflattering appearance, added a bowl of rice, and poked a stainless steel spoon into the bowl: "Eat!"

First Young Master Hong blinked his eyes, thinking that the request for feeding would probably be dismissed. He was about to grab the spoon with his left hand to eat by himself, but he was caught.Seeing him take the wet towel with a straight face and carefully wipe off his greasy hands, he couldn't help but salivate and said, "I just said that it would be easier for you to feed me? If you do this over and over again, if you turn around and accidentally get it on your clothes, it won't hurt." I need you to wash..."

Fang Sishen's forehead was throbbing with blue veins: "Shut up!"

After eating, I went to the courtyard to fetch a bucket of water from the common faucet and brought it into the house. I boiled the water in a pot to heat it up, and helped him scrub in the constant challenge of patience and tolerance.In the end, even the idea of ​​why his father didn't break his legs also popped up...

In the evening, move out the books and supervise the review.According to Fang Sishen's thinking, he would definitely not be able to take the final exam, so he would have to make up the exam next semester.On the surface, young master Hong was very perfunctory, but he had other plans in his heart: if he could take the exam, he would find someone else to take his place, if he couldn't, he would go out and play tricks, and then talk to the teacher about it.Calculated in this way, there are at most two or three subjects left for make-up examinations, of course, including the one taken by the person in front of him.

The days flew by merrily and fulfillingly.

On the eve of the final exam, Hong Yaoge returned to Hejin, Hong Xichang and other former backbones in Beijing also followed most of them, so Hong Xinyao appeared on the campus swaggeringly with his arms hanging.Young Master Hong's current image in the capital has completely collapsed: a playboy who eats all men and women, the second generation ancestor of the nouveau riche, stupid and incompetent, ruined his own company in two years, and lost hundreds of millions of money... It became a joke in the circle for a while .

Fang Duzhi returned from a business trip to Citigroup. Due to exhaustion from the journey, he was in poor health and was admitted to the hospital for recuperation.Fang Sishen worried for a few days, and finally saw the clues. His father used the high-ranking ward as a hotel.But I can only cooperate with going to accompany him from time to time, and going to the courtyard to take care of that one from time to time, feeling helpless in my heart.

After the final exams were over and the progress of the holiday project was arranged, Fang Sishen discussed with his father about accompanying Hua Dingsong to Qingqiu Baishui to fulfill his vow.He thought there would be a lot of obstacles, but Fang Duzhi only agreed after a little thought.

That day Fang Sishen stayed in the courtyard and fell asleep around noon.Hong Dashao's arm was injured, but the functions of other healthy parts were brought into full play.Satisfied, he leaned on the sofa in the living room and called his father-in-law.

"Uncle, I heard that my brother wants to accompany old man Hua to visit Qingqiu Baishui. Do you agree? What about that matter? I can't hide it from him. Do you say it or should I say it?"

Fang Duzhi was in a dilemma: "If I knew it would happen, I wouldn't have allowed him to go. Who knew that things would happen so quickly." Thinking about it, "Let me say it. He must know that sadness is inevitable. Enough."

"It just so happens that my second sister is about to have a baby, so I'm going to visit on behalf of my parents, and try to go along with my brother."

"That's great. With you here, I feel more at ease." After discussing the matter, Fang Duzhi said leisurely, "Xiao Yao, the account inspector has indeed come."

Hong Xinyao sat up straight: "Did I find your place?"

"Not yet, I'm afraid it will be soon. How about I promise Xiao Si to go out, just to prevent him from bumping into each other and worrying for nothing."

"How's the situation?"

"Hmph, there are hundreds of sub-projects, thousands of participants, and those original materials that can't be valued at all, let them check it out! I want to check it out and see how long it took him..."