Chapter 9 Tenants and Babysitters
"Sun...Dafei?" Chen Fan was a little surprised and shouted hesitantly.
After returning from the boxing gym, Chen Fan made lunch casually and ate a meal very simple and unpretentiously. Although it was simple, Chen Fan was very satisfied. His life is simply too comfortable. Compared to being a salesman before, it was a world of difference. Although there was only one person, Chen Fan felt comfortable. With his current ability, Chen Fan was not afraid at all. The future is promising. This is Chen Fan’s most real idea now.
After dinner, I took a nap, but accidentally took a while longer. As we all know, the best time for naps such as nap is generally 15-30 minutes, and the maximum is no more than 45 minutes. If it exceeds the price, I will fall asleep in a deep state. After getting up, I will feel very sleepy, tired, even dizzy, nausea and other symptoms.
Chen Fan was in this state at this time. When he was relaxed, he accidentally slept for a while. If it weren't for the doorbell, Chen Fan would probably be still asleep.
At this time, Chen Fan felt uncomfortable all over and felt sleepy, so he was so surprised.
Sun Dafei didn't care about Chen Fan's attitude. Although Binjiang No. 99 Community is high-end, residents in the community are walking outside.
But Sun Dafei didn't care about the eyes of these people at all. He knelt down and walked straight to the gate of the transnational courtyard. He reached out and hugged Chen Fan's thighs. He begged: "Master Chen, I was wrong. I was really wrong. I am not a human being. I actually misunderstood your kindness by Master. I'm sorry for you."
It can be seen that Sun Dafei was really scared. His voice was trembling and his whole body was trembling. He didn't want to die. In fact, no one wanted to die. Not to mention that Sun Dafei was only in his early 30s and in his prime, even the old man in his seventies or eighties might not want to die.
"What's the situation? Mr. Sun, I can't afford to take it for you." Chen Fan replied modestly. He probably understood what the situation was. After calculating, if it was correct, Sun Dafei should have gone to the hospital for a check-up. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to be so humble.
Sun Dafei was very frightened and showed a smile that was even worse than crying: "Master, you are polite. Mr. Sun, I dare not be a good person. Master, just call me Dafei, Xiaofei, Feizai, Afei, etc. Can you call me slap me in the face?"
At this time, tears came out from Sun Dafei's face. The word cancer surrounds his ears like a nightmare. He drove over and thought a lot. He thought of his little wife, his child who was still hungry, and even more of his luxury car and mansion. All of this will turn into someone else's name as he dies. He is afraid. He doesn't want to.
"Master, please spare me a life. Save me. Master, you are aware of the medicine and you can tell at a glance that I have a terminal illness. Your martial arts must be extraordinary. You must have a way, right?" Sun Dafei begged, his eyes full of begging and expectation.
A poor person must have something hateful. Looking at Sun Dafei in front of him, Chen Fan said something in his mind, and such an idea flashed through his mind.
His brain was also running rapidly. With Chen Fan's ability at this moment, he would definitely not have the embarrassing thing that he would have treated Li Youde a few days ago. But Chen Fan did not move. It was not that Chen Fan was cold-blooded, but that he thought about it and there was no good idea.
This scene made Chen Fan calmer a lot. He just obtained this mysterious medical inheritance, and Chen Fan found that his mentality was a little drifty. He always felt that he should be omnipotent. Now, it is not that way, he should still lack something. It seems that he has to be more low-key.
Thinking of this, Chen Fan said slowly: "Mr. Sun, it's not that I don't save you. I really can't do it. The best way at the moment is surgery. You should have time to do this."
Don’t look at Sun Dafei so pitiful at this moment. Chen Fan is very firm in his heart. If he is sure, as long as he can afford the price, it is not impossible for Chen Fan to push him. But he is not sure. Chen Fan will not have those meaningless kindness.
This is the blessing of his ancestors, and the benefits of traveling through time are here. If it were before, Sun Dafei would not hold back. This will be known by referring to the masters he killed before. Who would have ended up with a good end? Who would have ended up being ruined by the navy and finally ended up being ruined with a rhythm. Just based on that life and death situation, if it weren’t for the adventure of him, he would have been turned into ashes long ago.
“Master Chen…”
Sun Dafei kowtowed repeatedly and said, "I give money, I have money. You save my life. Can you just treat me as a fart? Don't be as knowledgeable as me."
Chen Fan shook his head: "It's not that I don't save you, it's because I can't do anything. It's better for you to have surgery. You can come back after you have surgery."
Chen Fan was telling the truth, but Sun Dafei was not willing to listen. As soon as he heard Chen Fan say this, Sun Dafei turned his eyes and said, "Master, do you think this is OK? I immediately contacted the Cancer Hospital to arrange the operation. Before that, you would be pitiful and let me live in your place. I really don't worry about others, I only believe in you, Master."
Although Sun Dafei is usually arrogant and arrogant, he looks arrogant and arrogant, but in fact this kid is also very smart.
Seeing that Chen Fan was a little loose, he immediately flattered and said, "Master, I am fighting with you for life and death. You can still treat me like this. It's simply a matter of repaying grievances with kindness. I am really ashamed. I believe in your medical skills. It is definitely better for you to help me with conditioning me than the hospital. Besides, the hospital cannot find out my leg problem, and you have to rely on Master for helping me."
"I won't live in vain. I have money, I can give it to you."
Sun Dafei is really not bragging about this. Compared with Chen Fan, who has been a silly silly who has been a salary for two years, he is really rich. In the past, he played in the martial arts world, and he really thought that Sun Dafei was so noble and it was beneficial. I won’t talk about the competition. The top people in the boxing industry are easy to take hundreds of millions of dollars a year. Just talk about the latter type, the challenge itself is traffic. If you have traffic, you will have money.
After this sentence, Sun Dafei was happy because Chen Fan's expression became even more entangled. Thinking of this, Sun Dafei immediately said: "Master, you offer a price. I promise not to disturb you, and I feel at ease living here. I am not afraid of having a master here. I will never bargain if you say how much you want to make a day."
Money is what Chen Fan lacks the most now. The rent is about to expire. It is comfortable to live in this place. If it is not impossible, Chen Fan would not want to change it. Even if he has money, he would be more perfect.
Moreover, I have to live, what can I do for two hundred yuan? The reserves I had in the refrigerator were almost over the past three days. The masters can't go to the street to ask for money.
After pondering for a while, Chen Fan said slowly: "It costs one thousand yuan a day."
After saying that, Chen Fan was a little embarrassed and said slowly: "It's not easy for you, it includes the money for food."
Sun Dafei was stunned for a moment, then nodded repeatedly like a chicken eating rice: "No problem, Master Chen, I will pay for it for half a year first. You add me to WeChat. There are a total of 180,000. Just collect an integer, and I will transfer it to you 200,000."
"It's less paralysis." Chen Fan was speechless. He was still an ordinary person's mentality. He forgot that he is now a master. Putting aside this, just this yard and this environment can cost more than a thousand yuan a day to make a homestay. He really can't make a fortune, and he has never seen the world.
But now that things have come to this point, Chen Fan can't go back on his word. Is he still a master? Without threats, the master still has the demeanor and face. Chen Fan nodded calmly, added WeChat, and as the transfer arrived, Chen Fan turned around and said, "You can live in both rooms, you can choose one. By the way, the money for the meal is the money for the meal, and you have to cook."
Sun Dafei smiled and said, "Okay, there is no problem, I'll listen to you."
Chen Fan waved his hand directly. At this time, he didn't want to talk. After a while, he just got up, and heard Sun Dafei's voice coming from outside: "Lotus, this is the kitchen. From now on, when I have dinner with Master Chen, the whole house will be left to you."
Chen Fan sat upright. As soon as he came out of the house, he saw a little girl about eighteen or nineteen years old standing in front of Sun Dafei and listening.
Chapter completed!