Fang Jing calculated the time difference, picked a time that he thought was more appropriate, dialed the phone of Professor Andrew, and stumbled with the other party in his half-baked English for a long time, and after the communication was fruitless, he cheekily asked Li Junxin for Professor Andrew's email address.

Li Junxin learned that the reason why Fang Jing asked for an email address was that he was not proficient in English, and when the two of them couldn't figure out what the other party said, they didn't speak for a long time.

Fang Jing could imagine the expression of the girl on the other end of the phone rolling her eyes towards the sky.

"I'm a cultural relics appraisal major, right? Specializing in the study of ancestral things, Ingrid likes that it is a foreigner's thing, it is a foreign product, I won't talk about it, isn't it normal? Fang Jing explained confidently.

"Okay, okay." Li Junxin couldn't cry or laugh, left Professor Andrew's email address, remembering that this old man was sometimes so busy that he didn't even have time to read the email, for fear of delaying Fang Jing's matter, so he said, "Forget it, I'll call him and say, you can send me a copy of your uncle's medical records, past medical history, and everything." ”

"Okay, okay." Fang Jing hurriedly agreed, hung up the phone, took pictures of the medicines that Fang's father had taken over the years, the results of each examination, and sent it to Li Junxin.

After hearing Fang Jing explain the benefits of this intelligent prosthetic, Father Fang was really happy and worried.

Happily, if he really has such a good prosthetic, he will finally not have to lie in bed like a dead man all day long, he can eat and live normally like an ordinary person, and he can do what he can, and he can also reduce the burden on his family; On the other hand, what worries me is that this kind of prosthetic must be very expensive as soon as I hear it, and this is the situation at home, Fang Jing is also so old, seeing that he is about to get married and have children, he has used up a few of his money, what will happen to the children in the future?

"Don't worry about money, I have money." Fang Jing said disapprerovitically, there was a boatload of Siamese ancient porcelain stored in the water bubble, and it was really not a problem to take out a random piece and sell it for tens of thousands of yuan, and his daughter-in-law had already received it, and it didn't cost a penny.

When Father Fang saw him like this, he was in a good mood, but he began to get angry again: "Rich and rich, how much money do you have, take it out and let me see?!" ”

Fang Jing was speechless for a moment.

He has money, but he can't cash out that money now, and he can't take it out, so in the eyes of others, he is still the hard-working man who only gets a few thousand yuan a month.

#装穷太成功, the whole world doesn't believe I'm rich, what should I do#

#一直很低调, never surpassed#

#求问花式炫富一百招#

I have to say that Li Junxin's girl is still very good, and after a few days, she called and said that Professor Andrew heard about Fang's father and read his various inspection reports, and preliminarily concluded that Fang's father's situation can be fitted with intelligent prosthetics.

Li Junxin also thoughtfully helped him find out that the price of this new type of intelligent prosthetic is 130,000 meters.

130,000 meters of national multi-lele, converted into a heavenly dynasty currency is about **100,000, plus the cost of rehabilitation training in the later stage, how can it be 1.23 million.

Fang Jing's money from selling ebony last time was not only the family's expenses, but also his own salary, as well as millions of yuan, plus the money from selling gold pearls, there were 1.5 million, Fang's father's money for prosthetics was enough, but in this way, he almost didn't have much money left.

Fortunately, Zhu Zhi showed his plan to his brother, and after his brother said that there was no problem, Zhu Zhi called the start-up capital of the farmhouse, not much, only 500,000, and Fang Jing didn't plan to invest a lot at the beginning, 500,000 plus he still had a hundred thousand left at hand, adding up to 700,000 to toss a small farmhouse is enough.

In the following time, Fang Jing hired a lawyer to contact Mi Guo to apply for visas for Fang's father and Fang's mother, and began to concentrate on organizing a farmhouse.

Since the news of the Siam shipwreck spread, there have been more and more self-guided travelers coming here.

Fang Jing didn't plan to rebuild the house, the five-story small bungalow built by his family in the past was quite good, the family who bought his bungalow at the beginning, the family had already moved to other places to do business, and the house here was empty and planned to be sold.

After the other party knew that it was Fang Jing who wanted to buy back his old house, he readily agreed. At the beginning, Fang Jing's house was sold in a hurry, and it was sold for less than 300,000 yuan, and the price has risen rapidly in recent years, and the owner of the house has slowly added a lot of new things later, and the price is 380,000 yuan, which is a relatively fair price.

Fang Jing paid the money very happily, and went to the village party secretary, sent a few good cigarettes, and told a basket of good words, asking the village to leave the vacant land near the small western-style building as Cen Jiuhe's homestead.

Li Yuanming, the village party secretary, knew that he was going to buy back the old house before, and it was a little strange, now the fishing village has no future, young people like to run out, earn money to buy a house in the city and settle down, there are few people like Fang Jing who obviously have a good job and want to come back to buy an old house.

"I quit my job and plan to come back to do something and take care of my parents at home in the future."

Hearing that he quit his job, Li Yuanming's expression was slightly stunned, and then he nodded and said, "It's okay to come back, your parents are getting older and older year by year, so you have time to spend more time with them." Then he asked, "What are you going to do here?" ”

Fang Jing explained: "A few classmates who came here to play last time, do you remember Uncle Ming? I'm going to set up a farmhouse with him. Our fishing village has a good environment, fresh air, and no pollution, and people in the city like this kind of place, and there will only be more and more people in the fishing village after doing a good job of publicity. ”

Of course, there is another important reason, the Siamese treasure ship last time was also found in the waters near here, and if you want to visit the site where the wreck was found, their Dongzhuang is the closest supply point. If you make good use of this gimmick, you will definitely be able to attract many diving enthusiasts and ocean explorers, and you will not worry about the development of fishing villages in the future.

If possible, he would even like to make use of the entire village, including the idle land in the town, to build a large resort center.

It's just that now the conditions don't allow it, and this wish can only be realized little by little.

Li Yuanming listened, didn't say anything, and happily assigned the large homestead near the small western-style building to Cen Jiu, and Fang Jing made a rough estimate, obviously more than three points of land.

Because of the small population of their village, the homestead is generally not so strict, and the land is relatively large, and the small western-style building and the yard originally occupy nearly 400 square meters, plus the homestead allocated to Cen Jiu, together, there is an area of nearly one acre, which is more than enough to be a small farmhouse.

Fang Jing planned carefully. The small western-style building was originally self-built, the materials were more realistic, and the house was well maintained, Fang Jing did not plan to make a major rectification - he had no money, so he only made some small modifications in some places, increased the number of toilets, re-whitewashed the walls, and focused on decorating a few larger bedrooms well, making different themed couple rooms, what Wizard of Oz, Pink Beauty, Blue Ocean or something, the budget should be controlled within 500,000 yuan as much as possible.

After passing the design drawings to Zhu Zhi, the funder behind the scenes, and after obtaining his consent, Fang Jing began to work.

In order to save money, Fang Jing really tried his best to rebuild the house with all the local materials that could be used locally, and try to do it himself where he could do it himself.

There are mountains and forests in Dongzhuang, and there are also many trees planted behind Fang Jing's old house, which are now very tall. Fang Jing cut down all the big trees behind the old house, and the trees in the mountain forest, discussed with the villagers, and without affecting the development of the mountain forest, he cut down dozens of trees in the densest part of the forest and dragged them back to make wood.

As for the hard work such as knocking on the wall, not to mention, Fang Jing and Cen Jiu did it themselves, and they had enough food and clothing.

In the sound of knocking and beating, September has arrived, and it is time for Fang Xiaole to go to the capitalist country as an exchange student.

Fang Jing didn't have a visa, so naturally he couldn't accompany him to the United States, but fortunately, Li Junxin knew about his family's affairs, and adjusted his itinerary to the same flight as Fang Xiaole, so that the little guy would not feel strange and panicked during the long nearly sixteen-hour flight.

"Don't worry, when you get to the United States, get along with your friends at school, it doesn't matter if you study well or not, as long as you're happy." Fang Jing touched Fang Xiaole's head and advised, "When you get off the plane, Aunt Cheng will come to pick you up, you will stay at her house, don't go out alone at night, and don't talk to strangers casually outside." ”

Thinking of so many pedophiles abroad, Fang Jing said again: "If someone dares to touch the place outside your body exposed clothes, beat him, kick his little brother, poke his eyes, and if you can't beat him, call the police, sue Teacher Sù or Aunt Cheng, you know?" ”

Aunt Cheng is the local Chinese family who took care of Fang Xiaole during his exchange years, and she is also a classmate of Mr. Li, the homeroom teacher who recommended Xiaole to be an exchange student.

Fang Xiaole rolled up his sleeves, revealing his little arms that had become much stronger because of his recent diligent exercise, and said, "I learned martial arts from Brother Jiu, I'm not afraid." ”

Fang Jing pinched his little arm and nodded with satisfaction.

Li Junxin was speechless when he heard it.

"Okay, I'm going through the security check, come, Xiaole, say goodbye to your brother, we're leaving."

Fang Xiaole reluctantly waved his hand at Fang Jing, turned around and followed Li Junxin towards the security checkpoint.

Fang Jing watched them enter the security checkpoint until they were out of sight, and then withdrew his gaze.

Although he usually dislikes Fang Xiaole for sticking to him too much, seeing him follow Li Junxin so heartlessly, he still feels a little uncomfortable.

This little white-eyed wolf, when he heard that he could go to a corrupt capitalist country, didn't even want his brother.

At the boarding gate, where Fang Jing couldn't see, Fang Xiaole's tears fell all of a sudden.

Fang Xiaole looked white and tender, with a little baby fat on his face, he looked so beautiful, and when he shed tears, even Li Junxin felt a little reluctant.

She pulled out a tissue, wiped his tears, and said, "Don't cry, we Xiaole are going abroad as exchange students!" This is a good thing, in the future, Xiaole will learn skills and earn a lot of money, and he will be able to be with his brother, right? ”

"Hmm." Fang Xiaole wiped away his tears, nodded vigorously, and gave birth to a great ideal in his heart.

He wants to make a lot of money and be with his brother for the rest of his life.

Li Junxin: "......"

She seems to have unconsciously added a love rival to Cen Jiu.

But why didn't she feel weak at all, but a little dark?

When the renovation of the farmhouse was nearing completion, Fang's father's visa also came down. It just so happened that Zhu Zhi, one of the behind-the-scenes bosses of the farmhouse, was caught by his brother to go on a business trip abroad, and it was in the same city as the hospital where Fang's father was going, where was Fang Jing willing to let go of such a good opportunity, and immediately arrested Zhu Zhi's strong man, and asked him to take the second elder to the United States, and be sure to send Fang's father and Fang's mother to the hospital, as for what happened after arriving at the hospital, Li Junxin's side arranged it.

The girl even helped to see an apartment near the hospital, and Fang's father and Fang's mother could move in directly.

At the end of September, under the eyes of Fang Jing, Fang's father and Fang's mother bid farewell to their homeland where they had lived for more than 50 years and embarked on a journey to a foreign country for the first time.

These days, I was busy communicating with the decorators during the day to rectify and decorate the farmhouse, and when I returned home at night, I had to pick up the lamp to write a promotional plan, and contact the lawyer about the visa, the whole person was like a string that would break at any time to the extreme, until I saw Fang's father boarding the plane, Fang Jing stood in the empty yard, and the exhaustion all of a sudden came up, and he didn't eat, and he fell into bed and slept in the dark. During this period, he vaguely felt that Cen Jiu called him twice, but he was so tired that he couldn't open his eyes, so he turned over and went back to sleep.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already the afternoon of the next day, and half of the sky was red with burning clouds.

Cen Jiu was sitting on the bed with him in his arms and was playing with his mobile phone, and when he saw him wake up, he threw away his mobile phone.

"Awake? Dine. Cen Jiu touched his face, took a long step, got up and turned off the air conditioner, and opened the window.

The sea breeze blows in, carrying the scent of orange trees, which is refreshing.

"Starving." Fang Jing was so hungry that his stomach growled, and he responded weakly, Cen Jiu walked out, and after a while, he came in with a large sea of instant noodles.

"This one is the fastest, eat it first." Cen Jiu was a little embarrassed, he wasn't very good at cooking, the only thing he was good at was probably cooking instant noodles, no skills were required to do this, just boil the water, put the noodles in it and cook.

Fang Jing smelled the fragrance, got up from the bed, buried himself in eating the noodles, and finally drank all the soup before he felt alive again.

"It's so full." Fang Jing wanted to lie down again after eating, but Cen Jiuyi dragged him up from the bed.

"I just finished eating and can't sleep."

Fang Jing's whole body was soft and weak, and he was dragged by Cen Jiu for two steps before he got used to it, and the two of them walked outside to eat, and also ran to the front of the farmhouse for a walk.

The property is almost finished, and there are only a few small areas that need to be finely improved.

"Shall you go in and have a look?" Fang Jing asked.

Cen Jiu nodded, and the two pushed open the carved iron gate of the courtyard.

The appearance of the five-story small bungalow has basically not changed much, but some small details have been repaired and decorated, the original small windows have been widened and heightened, the iron handrails of the balcony have all been knocked off, and the style of the wooden cloister has been made, and the large terrace on the second floor has been redesigned and changed into a sun room, and a few style chairs have been placed, facing the sea, which is a good place to read books and drink tea and pretend to fall in love.

Just casually made some changes, the whole feeling has completely changed, and when the flowers and plants in the yard are planted, a flowing water landscape is placed, and the literary and artistic costumes are full of fandom.

Aren't all literary and artistic young people who can go to this kind of countryside to play, Fang Jing can be regarded as his favorite.

"Okay." Cen Jiu gave a pertinent evaluation.

Fang Jing: "......"

Well, for the Dark Guard brothers, who are accustomed to seeing the elegant and beautiful royal gardens, this kind of pediatric family inn-style small courtyard can give an okay evaluation is already very face-saving for Fang Jing.

Cen Jiu put his arm around Fang Jing and entered the room.

The basic facilities in the room are installed, only the mattress and quilt bedding have not been bought, the floor is clean, and Uncle Gen is relieved to do things.

"Do you have a favorite? If you like it, I'll keep one for you, except that you don't let anyone else live. Fang Jing was very generous.

Five-story small western-style building, after the rectification of a total of 36 rooms, after the interior of the room was decorated, Fang Jing took pictures of each room and sent it to the big boss to see, Zhu Zhi deducted a room as his own private room at that time, not open to the public. Cen Jiu, as his pillow person, has been helping out a lot these days, and he has made a lot of efforts, and he is also worthy of this treatment.

"Which do you prefer?" Cen Jiu asked.

"I can do it all." Fang Jing himself has no pursuit of these, during the poorest period in the family, he set up a stall everywhere while going to school, and he has already practiced, as long as he is given a bed, he can sleep anywhere.

Cen Jiu said, "Then don't do it." As he spoke, he hugged Fang Jing and pushed open one of the doors, pressed Fang Jing against the door panel and began to kiss him.

It's been too busy and tiring for a while, and neither of them have made much love. Fang Jing was kissed for a while, and couldn't help but get hot in his body. He hugged Cen Jiu's waist and tilted his head to kiss Cen Jiu.

Cen Jiuyi's indifferent eyes lit up amazingly at the moment, he clasped Fang Jing's head, kept kissing him, and reached into the hem of Fang Jing's T-shirt with one hand, rubbing Fang Jing's back and back back back back and forth.

Fang Jing was so out of breath that he was kissed, and Cen Jiu's slightly calloused fingers made his body even weaker.

"I'm going to sleep with you." Cen Jiu said and went to untie Fang Jing's pants.

"Wait...... Wait. Fang Jing pointed to the door of the bathroom, there was only one bed in the room, not even a mattress, did he want to sleep on the ground?

Cen Jiu's eyes lit up, he kicked the door open, hugged Fang Jing to the bathroom, put Fang Jing on the washstand, and pressed it while kissing.

The afternoon sun shone into the small bathroom, Fang Jing's back was on the mirror, one hand propped up on the washstand, and the other hand was on Cen Jiu's shoulder, bearing Cen Jiu's more violent impact.

An hour later, Fang Jing leaned on the sink, as if he had been fished out of the water, sweating all over.

Men are really animals who think with their lower bodies, and their minds are really full of thoughts except sleeping, and they don't even think about turning on the air conditioner.

Cen Jiu finally let go of Fang Jing, kissed him, turned on the air conditioner, filled the bathtub with water, soaked in the bathtub with Fang Jing in his arms, and did it again, then he and Fang Jing slowly walked home satisfied.

The setting sun shone behind them, dragging the figures of the two for a long time, and there was an indistinct whisper in the sea breeze.

"Fang Jing ......"

"Huh?"

"Respectfully......"

"What for?"

"Little Jing ......"

“……”