Film and Television Time Travel From the Courtyard

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At 1 o'clock in the afternoon, I rode my bicycle to the entrance of the medical clinic. After observing that no one was paying attention nearby, I used my mind to take out the two pheasants collected yesterday from the small world and put them in a mesh bag. I parked the car and entered the medical clinic.

There was no one in the corridor on the first floor. It seemed that everyone had just had lunch and was resting in the house. Just in time to avoid being seen and having to explain, I quickly came to the second floor, knocked on the door and entered the house. Director Wang is drinking tea.

"Director, you have lived up to your mission. We have already agreed on the quantity of medicinal materials to be purchased. From Red Star Commune, we will arrange for someone to deliver them to us on Sunday. Here are the receipts." Liu Lin entered the room and gave a pretentious salute. He smiled and came to the director's desk to put his net bag in. and the receipts on the table. "This is the game sent by the commune. When the medicinal materials are delivered, there will also be game."

Liu Lin and his medical office can only make purchase suggestions. The final purchase price and shipment are managed by the logistics department of the factory. Of course, if the general medical office submits the report, the logistics department will approve it, and the finance department will provide the money.

"The work was done well. I will take care of the rest. This gift is not light. Come and get one. The farmer comrades of the Red Star Commune are so enthusiastic. We cannot be stingy. I will help when the quality of the medicinal materials is tested." Director Wang looked at the two fat pheasants on the table and said politely. The two pheasants can be sold for at least 3 yuan, and they also need chicken tickets. This week, the food at home can be improved again.

"Director, this is yours. I kept one. I forgot to ask for leave this morning because I had something to do. I'll ask you to make up for it first. I'll go down if nothing happens. You're busy!"

"Forget it if you ask for leave. I will make up for your absence on official business. Work hard and read more books. There will be a promotion exam after the new year. Be more prepared. Go!" Director Wang did not leave Liu Lin to deliver it. door.

Liu Lin returned to the clinic on the first floor. There was a simple desk and a consultation bed. There was a transparent glass cabinet behind the desk, which contained instruments and medicines, as well as a stove that had been burned. He changed into white clothes and sat on a chair. Close your eyes and rest your mind.

The doctor's office conditions in the factory are good. Every day, no matter whether he comes or not, someone will light the stove early, fill the thermos with water, and have a single consulting room for each person. There are not many patients, they all have minor injuries and minor injuries, but their job titles are not promoted as quickly as in hospitals.

Doctors are service positions. Like chefs, level 10 is the lowest and level 1 is the highest. Director Wang’s level 6 professional title costs 52.5 yuan a month, plus the director’s subsidy of 31.5 yuan. For high-income people in this era, the remaining three are all 9 Grade professional title.

A pound of pork costs 60 to 70 cents, and a pound of white flour costs 50 cents. Prices are really low. You need to vote for everything. To buy cigarettes, you need cigarette stamps. To buy meat, you need meat stamps. Even for stool, you need dung stamps.

Thinking about his own medical skills, talking about it brings tears to his eyes. The original owner himself was poor. After reading the memory of the original owner, Liu Lin himself has no treatment experience. With that little memory, he should just lie down. After retirement, he can improve both levels. It's a jackpot.

After getting off work, I prescribed some cold medicine to an employee. It was relaxing and very in line with Liu Lin's salty fish mentality.

"The five-star red flag is fluttering in the wind..." Listening to the radio, workers walked out of the steel rolling mill with the flow of workers after get off work.

The winter in the Imperial City is extremely cold, and the north wind blows gently. Although most of the employees look disheveled, they are very energetic, which is a picture that can only be seen in this era that values ​​dedication.

After detouring to Qianmen Street, he first picked up cotton-padded clothes and put them on. Liu Lin went to the supply and marketing cooperative, emptied his non-staple food book, and returned to the courtyard with a cloth bag.

As soon as he arrived at the door, a man in his forties was bending over to clean his bicycle with a cloth, and he looked towards the door from time to time. Seeing the bag in Liu Lin's hand, he immediately smiled: "Comrade, is this the new Dr. Liu? I just heard that the old Jia family said they would come to visit the neighbors in the evening."

"I'm Liu Lin. Just call me Dalinzi. It sounds friendly. Are you Mr. Yan, the Third Master? You look respectable." Liu Lin said hello and walked quickly to the backyard. "You're busy! I'll come to visit you shortly."

Yan Fugui, nicknamed Yan Laoji, is a primary school teacher. He is shrewd and calculating, and likes to take advantage. His motto in life is: If you don't have enough to eat, you won't have enough to wear. If you don't calculate well, you will suffer from poverty. Every day after get off work, I would guard the gate to see if I could scrape some oil and water down. But people are not bad people, and they have their own bottom line when it comes to right and wrong, and they can support a family of seven with a monthly income of 37 yuan and 50 cents, even if they don't count.

Passing by the pool in the middle courtyard, a woman in her thirties was washing clothes. She was wearing a bloated cotton-padded jacket. She had a beautiful appearance, charming eyebrows, and an invisible figure. It could only be said that she had a thick waist and a big butt, which was in line with the aesthetics of people of this era. The skin is a little rough.

This is the heroine, the best actress plus vampire Qin Huairu. The man died two years ago. He took over the steel rolling mill, was a first-class fitter, and made a living with three children and a mother-in-law. He has superb blood-sucking skills. He flirts with people in the factory to exchange oil and water, and when he returns to the yard, he sucks blood and licks silly dogs. He is very good at acting. He sheds tears at the drop of a hat, pretending to be miserable. She can always trick people in the hospital into helping her.

But for Liu Lin, I really can’t appreciate this beauty. What kind of woman has I never seen in the future? Qin Huairu has three children, has a deformed figure, works in a factory all day, and has no beauty and skin care. Which young lady on Douyin doesn’t know better than her? Pack.

Qin Huairu looked up at Liu Lin and was about to say hello, but he was already gone. My mother-in-law has already said that she has seen this new doctor in the factory. Um? I ignored me and walked over. Didn't you see such a beautiful woman? Reading too much makes your eyesight bad. If you have a chance, get close to each other and see if you can take advantage.

Without saying hello, he quickly returned to his home in the backyard. He felt warm as soon as he entered the house. Someone built a stove for himself and left coal beside the stove.

Haha, it must be Lou Xiaoge, this kind little woman.

Put the lunch box packed by the lunch restaurant on the stove to heat. Pick up the bag containing peanuts and melon seeds and go to the next door.

At 1 o'clock in the afternoon, I rode my bike to the door of the medical clinic. I observed that no one was paying attention nearby, and used my mind to create a small world.

He took out the two pheasants collected yesterday and put them in a net bag, parked the car and entered the medical clinic.

There was no one in the corridor on the first floor. It seemed that everyone had just had lunch and was resting in the house. Just in time to avoid being seen and having to explain, I quickly came to the second floor, knocked on the door and entered the house. Director Wang is drinking tea.

"Director, you have lived up to your mission. We have already agreed on the quantity of medicinal materials to be purchased. From Red Star Commune, we will arrange for someone to deliver them to us on Sunday. Here are the receipts." Liu Lin entered the room and gave a pretentious salute. He smiled and came to the director's desk to put his net bag in. and the receipts on the table. "This is the game sent by the commune. When the medicinal materials are delivered, there will also be game."

Liu Lin and his medical office can only make purchase suggestions. The final purchase price and shipment are managed by the logistics department of the factory. Of course, if the general medical office submits the report, the logistics department will approve it, and the finance department will provide the money.

"The work was done well. I will take care of the rest. This gift is not light. Come and get one. The farmer comrades of the Red Star Commune are so enthusiastic. We cannot be stingy. I will help when the quality of the medicinal materials is tested." Director Wang looked at the two fat pheasants on the table and said politely. The two pheasants can be sold for at least 3 yuan, and they also need chicken tickets. This week, the food at home can be improved again.

"Director, this is yours. I kept one. I forgot to ask for leave this morning because I had something to do. I'll ask you to make up for it first. I'll go down if nothing happens. You're busy!"

"Forget it if you ask for leave. I will make up for your absence on official business. Work hard and read more books. There will be a promotion exam after the new year. Be more prepared. Go!" Director Wang did not leave Liu Lin to deliver it. door.

Liu Lin returned to the clinic on the first floor. There was a simple desk and a consultation bed. There was a transparent glass cabinet behind the desk, which contained instruments and medicines, as well as a stove that had been burned. He changed into white clothes and sat on a chair. Close your eyes and rest your mind.

The doctor's office conditions in the factory are good. Every day, no matter whether he comes or not, someone will light the stove early, fill the thermos with water, and have a single consulting room for each person. There are not many patients, they all have minor injuries and minor injuries, but their job titles are not promoted as quickly as in hospitals.

Doctors are service positions. Like chefs, level 10 is the lowest and level 1 is the highest. Director Wang’s level 6 professional title costs 52.5 yuan a month, plus the director’s subsidy of 31.5 yuan. For high-income people in this era, the remaining three are all 9 Grade professional title.

A pound of pork costs 60 to 70 cents, and a pound of white flour costs 50 cents. Prices are really low. You need to vote for everything. To buy cigarettes, you need cigarette stamps. To buy meat, you need meat stamps. Even for stool, you need dung stamps.

Thinking about his own medical skills, talking about it brings tears to his eyes. The original owner himself was poor. After reading the memory of the original owner, Liu Lin himself has no treatment experience. With that little memory, he should just lie down. After retirement, he can improve both levels. It's a jackpot.

After getting off work, I prescribed some cold medicine to an employee. It was relaxing and very in line with Liu Lin's salty fish mentality.

"The five-star red flag is fluttering in the wind..." Listening to the radio, workers walked out of the steel rolling mill with the flow of workers after get off work.

The winter in the Imperial City is extremely cold, and the north wind blows gently. Although most of the employees look disheveled, they are very energetic, which is a picture that can only be seen in this era that values ​​dedication.

After detouring to Qianmen Street, he first picked up cotton-padded clothes and put them on. Liu Lin went to the supply and marketing cooperative, emptied his non-staple food book, and returned to the courtyard with a cloth bag.

As soon as he arrived at the door, a man in his forties was bending over to clean his bicycle with a cloth, and he looked towards the door from time to time. Seeing the bag in Liu Lin's hand, he immediately smiled: "Comrade, is this the new Dr. Liu? I just heard that the old Jia family said they would come to visit the neighbors in the evening."

"I'm Liu Lin. Just call me Dalinzi. It sounds friendly. Are you Mr. Yan, the third uncle? You look respectable." Liu Lin said hello and walked quickly to the backyard. "You're busy! I'll come to visit you shortly."

Yan Fugui, nicknamed Yan Laoji, is a primary school teacher. He is shrewd and calculating, and likes to take advantage. His motto in life is: If you don't have enough to eat, you won't have enough to wear. If you don't calculate well, you will suffer from poverty. Every day after get off work, I would guard the gate to see if I could scrape some oil and water down. But people are not bad people, and they have their own bottom line when it comes to right and wrong. They can support a family of seven with a monthly income of 37 yuan and 50 cents, even if they don't count.

Passing by the pool in the middle courtyard, a woman in her thirties was washing clothes. She was wearing a bloated cotton-padded jacket. She had a beautiful appearance, charming eyebrows, and an invisible figure. It could only be said that she had a thick waist and a big butt, which was in line with the aesthetics of people of this era. The skin is a little rough.

This is the heroine, the best actress plus vampire Qin Huairu. The man died two years ago. He took over the steel rolling mill, was a first-class fitter, and made a living with three children and a mother-in-law. He has superb blood-sucking skills. He flirts with people in the factory to exchange oil and water, and when he returns to the yard, he sucks blood and licks silly dogs. He is very good at acting. He sheds tears at the drop of a hat, pretending to be miserable. She can always trick people in the hospital into helping her.

But for Liu Lin, I really can’t appreciate this beauty. What kind of woman has I never seen in the future? Qin Huairu has three children, has a deformed figure, works in a factory all day, and has no beauty and skin care. Which young lady on Douyin doesn’t know better than her? Pack.

Qin Huairu looked up at Liu Lin and was about to say hello, but he was already gone. My mother-in-law has already said that she has seen this new doctor in the factory. Um? I ignored me and walked over. Didn't you see such a beautiful woman? Reading too much makes your eyesight bad. If you have a chance, get close to each other and see if you can take advantage.

Without saying hello, he quickly returned to his home in the backyard. He felt warm as soon as he entered the house. Someone built a stove for himself and left coal beside the stove.

Haha, it must be Lou Xiaoge, this kind little woman.

Put the lunch box packed by the lunch restaurant on the stove to heat. Pick up the bag containing peanuts and melon seeds and go to the next door.

At 1 o'clock in the afternoon, I rode my bicycle to the entrance of the medical clinic. After observing that no one was paying attention nearby, I used my mind to take out the two pheasants collected yesterday from the small world and put them in a mesh bag. I parked the car and entered the medical clinic.

There is no one in the corridor on the first floor. It seems that everyone has just had lunch.

I wanted to rest inside, so as not to be seen and need to explain, I quickly came to the second floor, knocked on the door and entered the house. Director Wang is drinking tea.

"Director, you have lived up to your mission. We have already agreed on the quantity of medicinal materials to be purchased. From Red Star Commune, we will arrange for someone to deliver them to us on Sunday. Here are the receipts." Liu Lin entered the room and gave a pretentious salute. He smiled and came to the director's desk to put his net bag in. and the receipts on the table. "This is the game sent by the commune. When the medicinal materials are delivered, there will also be game."

Liu Lin and his medical office can only make purchase suggestions. The final purchase price and shipment are managed by the logistics department of the factory. Of course, if the general medical office submits the report, the logistics department will approve it, and the finance department will provide the money.

"The work was done well. I will take care of the rest. This gift is not light. Come and get one. The farmer comrades of the Red Star Commune are so enthusiastic. We cannot be stingy. I will help when the quality of the medicinal materials is tested." Director Wang looked at the two fat pheasants on the table and said politely. The two pheasants can be sold for at least 3 yuan, and they also need chicken tickets. This week, the food at home can be improved again.

"Director, this is yours. I kept one. I forgot to ask for leave this morning because I had something to do. I'll ask you to make up for it first. I'll go down if nothing happens. You're busy!"

"Forget it if you ask for leave. I will make up for your absence on official business. Work hard and read more books. There will be a promotion exam after the new year. Be more prepared. Go!" Director Wang did not leave Liu Lin to deliver it. door.

Liu Lin returned to the clinic on the first floor. There was a simple desk and a consultation bed. There was a transparent glass cabinet behind the desk, which contained instruments and medicines, as well as a stove that had been burned. He changed into white clothes and sat on a chair. Close your eyes and rest your mind.

The doctor's office conditions in the factory are good. Every day, no matter whether he comes or not, someone will light the stove early, fill the thermos with water, and have a single consulting room for each person. There are not many patients, they all have minor injuries and minor injuries, but their job titles are not promoted as quickly as in hospitals.