Jiang Fan's side once again reached an impasse.

Originally, when the matter of finding someone was going relatively smoothly, God just wanted to set a hurdle for Jiang Fan.

Although most people's lives are not easy, they are not bleak to some extent.

Until Jiang Fan found a furniture factory along the address, he saw Fu Tang sitting on a chair polishing furniture on the second floor at a glance.

Fu Tang is now Chinese New Year's Eve four, he retired from the army three years ago due to injury, and his condition is better than others, when the explosion injured his foot, which was amputated from the ankle.

Although it had a certain impact on his life, he was skillful and made the shape of a shoe out of a wooden stake, which was fastened to his ankle with rubber and cloth.

This is the improvised prosthetic leg he made for himself.

Every time he walked, he dragged this wooden shoe weighing a few pounds, and over time, the people in the furniture factory called him a shoe carpenter.

The shoe carpenter talks little, works seriously, usually does not smile, and everyone never takes the initiative to joke with him, as if the emotion of his laughter has disappeared.

The shoe carpenter didn't communicate much with the rest of the furniture factory, and he rented a small house nearby and brought his own meals every day.

His life seemed simple, working, going home, and going to the city only once every few months to buy the essentials.

When Jiang Fan passed, a few people just came out of it.

"The shoe carpenter is really good, his carpentry is so good, there is nothing he can't make."

"Two days ago, the boss said that he would give the shoe carpenter a wage increase, but it is said that the shoe carpenter refused, saying that he made enough money to spend."

"It's not enough to spend, do you see what he usually buys? He's only 34, he doesn't seem to be married, and he doesn't know what to think, he usually looks like an old man, he shouldn't be stimulated by something, right? ”

"But he's really good, the work handed over to him has always been completed early, but he doesn't roll in, and he doesn't urge others, unlike that old grandson."

"That's right, that old grandson just likes to be a dog leg in front of the boss too much, it's good to go, otherwise it's really unlucky."

When Jiang Fan looked up in the direction of Fu Tang again, Fu Tang had already seen this unexpected visitor.

However, Fu Tang only glanced at Jiang Fan, and then continued to be busy with the work at hand.

Jiang Fan slowly went upstairs, and Fu Tang was dragging his heavy wooden shoes to the other side of the shelf, ready to turn over the wooden planks on the table.

Jiang Fan walked over and wanted to help, but was stopped by Fu Tang with his eyes: "I'll come by myself." ”

Jiang Fan stood aside and watched him neatly planing the wood.

Fu Tang had been busy for half an hour, and Jiang Fan had been watching from the side for half an hour.

It was so quiet that it seemed that Fu Tang had forgotten Jiang Fan's existence.

Until someone from another factory came over and asked Jiang Fan: "Are you a friend of a shoe carpenter?" I see you've been standing for a long time. ”

Jiang Fan said: "It's not a friend, it's just that I'm looking for something with him." ”

The man walked to Fu Tang's side again: "Shoe carpenter, don't be busy when someone comes, and don't delay the progress by saying a few words to your friends." ”

Fu Tang put the tool in his hand at this time, glanced at Jiang Fan, and took Jiang Fan to a large booth on the second floor.

This is where they do the material division, and there happens to be no one today.

Fu Tang's eyes were like torches, and he went straight to the topic: "You are a soldier, right?" What's the matter with me? ”

Jiang Fan said: "Let me introduce myself, I am a special soldier of the Ninth Squadron of the ace army, my name is Jiang Fan, I came to you today, in fact, I want to tell you that the intelligent prosthetic project of the army has been completed, and I want to make a prosthetic limb for you." ”

Fu Tang kept staring at Jiang Fan's face, and Fu Tang's eyes were like hooks, wedged on Jiang Fan's face.

Fu Tang said expressionlessly: "Are you finished?" That's okay to go, I don't have to. ”

Jiang Fan's first reaction was, could it be that he wanted to be like Li Xuesong again, what was the misunderstanding?

Seeing that Fu Tang was about to leave, Jiang Fan hurriedly stopped in front of him and said, "I'm not sure if there is any misunderstanding, can you ask the reason?" ”

Fu Tang said: "There is no misunderstanding, the reason is that I am living very well now, and I don't want to go back, is it enough?" ”

Fu Tang's eyebrows gathered slightly, looking displeased.

Jiang Fan said: "I misunderstood, I don't need you to go back, I just want to install a prosthetic leg for you, and I have been on the battlefield countless times for the country, and I have lost one foot the most, what the country can do now is to return you to one foot and give you a healthy life." ”

Fu Tang's expression remained unchanged: "One or two are like this, no, it's meaningless." ”

Then, he left Jiang Fan and went back by himself.

Fu Tang's attitude made Jiang Fan feel confused, feeling that he had no reason to be angry, but he was angry.

Jiang Fan wondered if he had missed something.

He hurriedly called Shi Wenyuan, Shi Wenyuan sighed, and said: "I only know that before, about two years ago, it turned out that the people in the prosthetic research and development room had looked for him, and he came back for a while. ”

Jiang Fan thought to himself: "Could it be that you came here to help them do experiments?" ”

Jiang Fan called Jiang Qiuyi again, and Jiang Qiuyi called Jiang Qiuyi twice in a row but did not get through.

In desperation, Jiang Fanzhi dialed Yang Ze: "Yang Ze, I have something I want to ask the people in the office next door, do you have their contact information?" ”

It just so happened that the three people who came to help from the office next door were there, and Yang Ze directly handed the phone to one of them.

After the phone call, he asked worriedly: "Hey, Team Leader Jiang, what are you looking for me?" ”

Jiang Fan got straight to the point: "Do you know Fu Tang?" ”

The other party hurriedly said: "I know, Fu Tang was our experimental subject at that time, and he also came to help us do research for a while." ”

Jiang Fan asked, "What kind of research is it?" How did it go then? Why is it not over later? ”

Jiang Fan's questioning was like a chain of cannons, one after another.

The other party whispered: "I told him that he was an experimental subject, and there was a certain risk, and he knew it, but the later effect was not ideal, and we also implanted two contact plates in his calf in order to make the connection more suitable, which was not very stable, which brought a certain burden to his calf." ”

"The next few versions tested on him didn't work well, and he left."

Jiang Fan asked in a deep voice: "After the contact version is removed, will it still have an impact on the body?" ”

This time in exchange for a long silence on the other side.

"In fact, the contact plate was not removed, because I thought that I might find him for experiments in the future, so I made a suggestion to him and asked if he could not remove it, and he agreed."

A wave of anger rose in Jiang Fan's chest, isn't this treating people as garbage?

Call if you need it, kick it out if you don't need it.

Jiang Fan forcibly suppressed his roar, and asked in a gloomy tone: "Then why didn't you look for him later?" (End of chapter)