Scholars in the courtyard

In the yard, Qin Huairu and Qin Jingru saw Yang Xiaotao coming back, and then they withdrew their gazes when they saw him enter the house.

Qin Huairu felt a little disappointed.

It would be great if I could just take a look at her.

At least, I am still something in his eyes.

Not like it is now, not even as good as anything.

Wipe...

Lower your head and continue washing clothes.

Qin Jingru, who was standing aside, looked unhappy.

Of course, this dissatisfaction was not directed at Yang Xiaotao.

At this moment, Yang Xiaotao was no longer someone they dared to have any bad intentions towards.

In the past, we dared to think and do such things because the consequences were still within an acceptable range!

But now, if I really dare to do that, I guess Yang Xiaotao won’t even know and I will disappear in this yard.

Not only did the two of them know this, but everyone in the entire alley also understood it.

"Sister, you said we are all working together, why can Shazhu get three more dollars?"

"What's wrong with my Damao? He entered earlier and even taught Shazhu!"

Qin Jingru said this indignantly, feeling a little unwilling to give up the ten dollars in her pocket.

Why only take ten when you could earn thirteen?

I went to see Xu Damao yesterday and found out that Sha Zhu earns more than him, which made the couple feel bad.

Qin Huairu was busy washing clothes nearby and was too lazy to pay attention to what she heard. She was feeling annoyed at the moment.

The Yang family has a new son, and from the sound of his voice you can tell that he is a good eater.

If in two years, the children in the family grow up and form a large family, they, an orphan and a widow, will be bullied!

What made her even more uncomfortable was that Yang Xiaotao, such a capable man, actually went home to wash diapers.

This kind of treatment was something Jia Dongxu never enjoyed even when he was alive!

Not to mention after death!

I was feeling upset, so how could I have the heart to listen to Qin Jingru calling me Shazhu?

Seeing that Qin Huairu ignored her, Qin Jingru curled her lips. She was just talking, what else could she do?

Finally, he asked, "Sister, can we still do that business?"

Speaking of this, Qin Huairu became even more upset and even stopped washing clothes.

These days, all doctors who treat patients are classified into different levels!

From level one to level eight, level one is the lowest and level eight is the highest.

After grading, not only is the treatment the same as other types of work, but the higher the level, the better the treatment.

The diseases we see are also classified into categories, from simple to complex, and they are divided into upper, middle, lower, one, two, and three.

Simply put, first-level doctors cannot treat difficult and complicated diseases, and even if they do, they cannot prescribe medicine.

Logically speaking, whether this matter is good or bad has nothing to do with her. After all, most people will just endure the illness, and will only go to see a doctor when they can't bear it anymore.

However, what she didn't expect was that when she took the previous health care prescription to the pharmacy to get the medicine, the pharmacy staff actually refused to recognize it.

After some explanation, I learned that from now on all prescriptions for medicines must be opened immediately, signed by the doctors participating in the grading, and the purchaser's information must be recorded.

In short, it is complicated, but also rigorous.

It was so strict that it was difficult for her to find loopholes!

Take this health care list of hers. In the past, all she had to do was take the list and the money to buy it.

But now, after the assessment, a third-level Chinese medicine doctor is still needed to prescribe, sign and record the prescription.

No matter how hard she tried, it just didn't work.

I went to several pharmacies for this purpose, and the results were the same in all of them.

She had no choice but to go find the doctor at the entrance of the alley. But just as she arrived at the door, she saw people from the street office coming out of the clinic. Among them was the person she was looking for not long ago who was taken away?

After asking around, I found out that this man had taken several job exams, but ended up not even reaching the most basic first-level Chinese medicine qualification. He was a pure quack.

Qin Huairu had a gloomy look on her face and didn't know what to do.

Qin Jingru, who was standing by, saw Qin Huairu's look and realized that this matter was going to be difficult!

But without this income, how will I live in the future?

"I don't know which unscrupulous person is going to do the TCM grading."

Cursing, Qin Jingru turned and walked towards the backyard.

She needs to think carefully about her future path.

Seeing Qin Jingru leave, Qin Huairu no longer had the heart to continue washing clothes.

He stood up and looked towards Ye Laojia with flickering eyes.

That used to be Yi Zhonghai’s home!

"I need the help of an old man for this matter!"

Thinking of this, Qin Huairu's worries were mostly gone.

The next day, in the office of the Ninth Department.

Lou Xiao'e was eating a fried dough stick in her hand, while Liu Lixue was touching up her makeup with an eyebrow pencil.

Yang Xiaotao walked in and looked at the two of them, his eyes falling on Liu Lixue.

This girl usually dresses like a tomboy, but of course other people call her "vibrant and heroic".

But today she dressed up, which is not right.

I glanced sideways at Lou Xiao'e, and found that this guy hasn't changed at all.

Still the same as before.

Could it be that these two people broke up?

Cough cough.

After Yang Xiaotao sat down, he coughed lightly and looked at Liu Lixue, "Xiaoxue, you are dressed well today. Are you going on a blind date?"

"Who is the other party? Do you want me to help you take a look?"

Liu Lixue was concentrating on drawing her eyebrows. Suddenly, when she heard Yang Xiaotao say this, her hand trembled and a line was drawn on her forehead.

Phew

Lou Xiao'e laughed out loud and spat the fried dough stick in her mouth onto the table.

It's gonna be bad!

Yang Xiaotao sensed the hostility in the other person's eyes and decisively shut up.

Hearing this, Lou Xiao'e laughed and said, "Minister Yang, don't you know?"

"Know what?"

Yang Xiaotao was even more confused.

What happened?

I don’t remember.

"It's almost July 1st."

After Lou Xiao'e's reminder, Yang Xiaotao immediately understood what was going on.

July 1st.

A gift.

In the past, we just had to listen to the speeches under the loudspeakers.

But not this year.

This year they are not the Red Star Machinery Factory.

They are the Ninth Ministry of Machine Building Industry.

Some things, once they reach a certain level, must be done properly and cannot be perfunctory anymore.

"Oh, about this, haha."

Yang Xiaotao smiled to hide his embarrassment, then asked, "Do you have a show?"

Liu Lixue wiped her face with a handkerchief and nodded, "Yes, Director Chen asked me to be the host this time."

"The people in the Propaganda Department cooperated."

After saying that, Liu Lixue looked at Yang Xiaotao again, "Minister Yang, do you want to put on a show?"

Lou Xiao'e on the side also stared.

She could not participate in this kind of festival and could only be a spectator.

But Yang Xiaotao can.

"don't want."

Yang Xiaotao refused outright, saying that he had a lot of things to do and had no time for this.

"That's a shame."

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Liu Lixue said helplessly, "Director Chen also said that we should just do a small show this time, and then hold a grand show at the end of the year. That will be a grand show."

At this point, both of them became excited.

Yang Xiaotao was speechless after watching it. This Spring Festival Gala has really become a regular program.

"By the way, Yang Bu."

Lou Xiao'e came up and handed a document to Yang Xiaotao, "I received this this morning. It was sent by Secretary Liu in Shanghai."

"Old Liu?"

"right!"

Yang Xiaotao took the document and said, "This old Liu is gone forever."

"First it was Nanjing, and now it's Shanghai. I guess we'll have to go to Suzhou and Hangzhou later."

Yang Xiaotao joked, then opened the file to look.

It contains some issues found during the internal audit, which were sent back when I was in Jinling.

Not only should the problems be dealt with and solved, but other factories should also learn from them.

Fortunately, there are no major problems and minor problems can be corrected.

After looking through the documents for a while, I found that the situation was similar to that at the Jinling Manufacturing Plant, with a bunch of minor problems.

"Sort it out and make it into a briefing to send out."

Yang Xiaotao handed it to Lou Xiaoe, who immediately took it and accepted it.

"Also, tell Old Liu not to rush back, but to go to Jiangling as well, and visit the martyrs' families on our behalf."

Lou Xiao'e nodded in agreement.

Liu Lixue, who was standing by, suddenly laughed and said, "Minister Yang, you made a lot of money with these five calculators."

After hearing Liu Lixue say this, Yang Xiaotao immediately reacted and nodded with a smile.

"There's nothing we can do. Who told Secretary Liu not to come back?"

"I had already made an agreement with Lao Hong at the beginning."

After hearing this, the two women cursed in their hearts that the man was shameless.

Who just said not to rush back?

At the same time, he expressed sympathy for Director Hong.

When you meet such an unreliable leader, you can only bear the consequences.

Yang Xiaotao ignored their expressions and continued to work with his head down.

Time flies and three days have passed.

At noon, a group of people got off the truck one after another, and then, at the call of the leader, walked towards the ninth office building.

Wu Zhe led the way, followed by a dozen people, each carrying large and small bags, with curiosity in their eyes.

"Director Li, Uncle Braid"

"This is the office building of our Ninth Department. It used to be the office building of the Red Star Machinery Factory, but it was later changed."

"This was originally the factory building of the Red Star Machinery Factory, but now it has become the experimental area of ​​various research departments."

"We are here to work in the Aviation Aircraft Research and Design Institute. There are many engineers and outstanding comrades here. You will know when the time comes."

"Oh, and there is also a workshop. Our White Colt and Blue Colt fighters are assembled here."

“Look at that!”

Wu Zhe pointed to a model airplane standing in the flowers nearby, and everyone looked over.

"This is our white horse."

"And over there, that's the assembly workshop"

Wu Zhe worked hard to explain everything he knew, just like a tour guide.

At the same time, we also want these former colleagues to quickly integrate into the Ninth Department.

Everyone walked and listened, just like Granny Liu entering the Grand View Garden, full of curiosity.

"When we have time, I'll take you to the memorial hall. If I really want to talk about the things in there, I can talk about it for a whole day."

Wu Zhe greeted everyone with a smile, and then saw the people waiting downstairs in the office building, and hurriedly said, "Director Yu, Uncle Bian Zi, the one in the middle is Yang Bu. The one on the left is Secretary Li, and the one on the right is Director Hong."

Wu Zhe introduced quickly, and everyone hurriedly quickened their pace and moved forward.

Yang Xiaotao took two quick steps towards the approaching group. The leader was a man in his forties, not very tall, with a dark complexion and long, slightly messy hair.

"Comrade Yu Zimo, hello."

Yang Xiaotao took the initiative to extend his hand, and Yu Zimo quickly shook it with both hands, "Hello, Chief Yang."

"Haha. Welcome."

"We are late."

"Not too late, not too late!"

After the two met, Yang Xiaotao looked at Bian Xiang who was standing beside him, "Uncle Bian Zi, we meet again."

Bian Xiang quickly shook his head, "Military Yang, they can just call me Uncle Bian Zi, why are you following suit?"

"I dare not promise this."

Yang Xiaotao held the other person's hand and laughed.

"Why not? Look, you are an engineer, right? So am I."

"A genuine engineer, with a certificate."

"In this respect, we are the same."

"Is it okay to call you Uncle Pigtail?"

As he spoke, he waved his hand between the two of them. Upon hearing this, everyone remembered that the Yang Bu in front of them was not only an eighth-level master chef, but also a ninth-level engineer.

This is someone from their circle.

In an instant, Bian Xiang and others felt much closer.

"Hit, now that you say that, I have to hit it even if I don't want to."

As they talked, they both started laughing.

Some people even put their minds at ease and began to look forward to the future.

At the very least, under the leadership of this expert, they have a better future.