With a Door In Mind

When I came to the headquarters of the Provincial Supply and Marketing Cooperative, it was not off work yet.

He could only go to the reception room to find someone, and when he came to the reception room, he was still the old man from before.

The other party was wearing a white vest and sitting at the door smoking a pipe, holding a plantain fan in his right hand and fanning it non-stop.

Zhou Xiaochuan took out a large front door and handed it over.

"Master, can you help me find Zhang Lin, just say Zhou Fang is looking for him!"

The other party took the cigarette, glanced at Zhou Xiaochuan, and looked at him suspiciously for a while.

It took a while for the other party to react, "Oh, it's you, okay, I'll give you a call! It just so happens that he just came back from outside a few days ago."

It is estimated that it has been a long time, and the uncle didn't recognize it much.

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled and nodded upon hearing this, "Thank you then."

Not long after the peak tea-picking season had passed, it was normal for Zhang Lin to run around.

After a while, I saw Zhang Lin walking out in a short-sleeved suit.

Seeing Zhou Xiaochuan, the other party was naturally very happy, patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "It can be regarded as waiting for you!"

While speaking, he looked at what Zhou Xiaochuan was carrying in his hand.

Zhou Xiaochuan said with a smile: "Some things have been delayed."

Zhang Lin nodded with a smile, and pulled him lightly, "It's okay, let's go in first and say, it's too hot outside."

"Does it fit?"

Zhou Xiaochuan looked around and said to him.

"Hey, what's suitable or not! Go, go, go!"

After speaking, he dragged him inside.

Following Zhang Lin into the compound of the supply and marketing cooperative, they came to a reception room.

After coming in, Zhang Lin didn't urge him, but first poured him a cup of tea and put it on the table.

Then he stared at the cloth bag in front of Zhou Xiaochuan.

see his gaze,

Only then did Zhou Xiaochuan push the thing forward, "Let's take a look!"

Zhang Lin smiled when he heard the words, "Okay, okay, you drink tea, I'll take a look first."

After speaking, he opened the cloth bag.

I saw 12 large paper bags neatly placed inside, and each bag was exactly about a catty of tea.

Zhang Lin naturally saw 2 more packs inside, but he didn't say anything, but opened the packs one by one to check.

After he checked everything, he smiled.

However, he still took out the extra pack, and said with a smile, "Do you have 2 extra packs? Do you have any intention of making a move?"

After finishing speaking, he patted the extra tea leaves with his hand.

Watching the other party's movements, Zhou Xiaochuan smiled leisurely and said, "Is it okay to exchange two tickets for electric fans?"

No fault

Hearing the other party's words, Zhang Lin froze for a moment.

Then he smiled, "That's it?"

Zhou Xiaochuan shrugged his shoulders, "Yes, that's it..."

This is also when he came, he thought of it.

Ordinary supply and marketing cooperatives have a lot of tricks, not to mention the headquarters of this provincial supply and marketing cooperative.

If you don't have both tickets, then it's really a joke.

Zhang Lin smiled when he heard the words, "Okay, I'll get it for you right now!"

There are too many of these things, but if there are a few, you can still get them from his father.

These are also usually reserved for favors.

There are even some acquaintances in the province who say hello and ask for some tickets, which can't be done without.

Therefore, various tickets will be appropriately reserved according to the rarity.

"Wait a minute, I have other things for you."

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan stopped him. Electric fans are trivial things, but he still has important things to do!

Seeing his movements, Zhang Lin sat down again.

He asked with a puzzled look, "What's the matter? What else is there?"

Zhou Xiaochuan heard the words, sorted out his language, and then said slowly: "Do you know anyone in the hospital? I'm talking about people who can arrange work."

Zhang Lin was embarrassed when he heard the words, "Brother, aren't you embarrassing me? This is not a system!"

As the prince of the supply and marketing cooperative in the provincial capital.

It's okay to use his father's name to do something that doesn't harm the collective.

Others are a bit more difficult.

After all, the previous recruitment also required recruitment, it was just a question of who to recruit.

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded when he heard the words, Zhang Lin was right.

After all, it is not a system.

But he still didn't give up and asked: "You don't need to arrange work, just introduce me for me."

Hearing her words, Zhang Lin hesitated for a moment.

As the director, his father basically knew everyone in the province, and many of them were his father's classmates.

If it's just a recommendation, it's not impossible.

But he didn't agree immediately, after all, it was all his father's connections, and then he said slowly: "Let's do it! I have time to ask my father. As for whether it will work or not, that's another matter."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded upon hearing this.

It doesn't matter if it doesn't work, if it doesn't work, he will go to Zhang Ping to try.

Just be thick-skinned.

Thinking of this, he smiled, "Thank you then, don't worry, no matter if it succeeds or not, I will remember your affection, Brother Zhang."

The other party called him a brother, and he was embarrassed to call the other party a comrade.

Zhang Lin smiled when he heard the words, "It's okay, if you can help, it's a trivial matter."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded, and then the two agreed to meet in three days, and he left with two tickets for electric fans.

Riding his bike, he rode in the direction of the department store.

On the way, he stopped at a school gate.

Looking at the school in front of him, he looked at the plaque and frowned. It read: Huizhou Medical College.

The original name here was not Huizhou Medical College.

Formerly known as Huizhou College of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Due to special reasons, it was merged into Huizhou Medical College this year and became a subsidiary branch of traditional Chinese medicine.

Sighing, he rode away on his bike.

He didn't ride very far, and at an intersection, he stopped.

Had to stop.

At this time, a woman in her fifties was squatting on the side of the road, with a vegetable basket beside her.

I saw that woman was vomiting non-stop there.

Holding the electric pole on the side of the road with one hand, and covering his stomach with the other.

The facial expression is very painful.

There were also a few people around, discussing, a young man said to her: "Mother, do you want to help? I'll take you to the hospital!"

"Yeah, let's go to the hospital!"

At this time, it is not like blackmailing people on the roadside in later generations, passers-by are not so indifferent, they are all very enthusiastic.

The other party waved his hand when he heard the words, "No... vomit... vomit..."

Vomiting sounded one after another, tears of pain came down.

Zhou Xiaochuan stopped the car and walked over directly.

Passing over an old man who was in a hurry, he squatted down directly, "Ma'am, don't move, I'll show you!"

The other party was in so much pain that he couldn't speak.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan didn't care about whether men and women could kiss or not, so he directly grabbed her arm and felt her pulse.

After all, the other party is about the same age as Yang Yuemei.

And at this time, no one will talk nonsense.

After looking at her situation, he slowly asked: "Ma'am, do you feel a terrible stomachache, throbbing?"

The other party nodded when he heard the words, and said softly: "Well, it hurts a lot!"

"Have you ever had a stomachache before?"

The other party shook his head.

Hearing what she said, Zhou Xiaochuan saw that there was nothing wrong with the other person's stomach, so he knew it was a stomach spasm.

So he said to the other party: "Mother, let me pinch the tiger's mouth for you, it will be a little sore for a while, please bear with it."

After speaking, take the other party's left hand.

The thumb pressed the innermost part of the tiger's mouth cross.

As he pressed, the opponent frowned from time to time.

After pressing it for about three minutes, I saw that the other party had stopped vomiting, and he was not covering his stomach with his hand.

Only then did he let go of his hand and said with a smile, "Auntie, how are you doing? Is there anything better?"

The other party nodded, "It's much better, thank you, little comrade."

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled when he heard the words: "You're welcome, but you still have to go to the hospital to prescribe some medicine. You don't need other medicines, just buy a box of Fuzi Lizhong Pills. It won't cost much."

"Hey, okay, thank you, comrade!"

After passing the crowd, they dispersed.

The aunt also left with the basket.

Watching the crowd leave, Zhou Xiaochuan was also about to leave, but an old man next to him nodded to him.

"Little comrade, are you studying Chinese medicine?"

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at the other party after hearing the words, and he was probably in his seventies.

Face full of age spots.

The whole person looks very old, with a senile look, it seems that there are not many years to live.

He hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Well, I've learned it for a while."

The other party nodded upon hearing the words, "Well, good! Good!"

After speaking, the other party sighed.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at the other party and knew why the other party sighed.

It is estimated that the other party is the same as Li Xuanfeng.

Because the other party has a faint smell of traditional Chinese medicine, it is obvious that he has often been exposed to traditional Chinese medicine.

"Teacher, teacher, why did you come here? What if something goes wrong here?"

At this time, a middle-aged woman in her fifties walked over with an anxious expression on her face.

When she came closer, she was relieved to see that the old man was fine.

The old man smiled when he heard the words, "It's okay to be idle, slip up slip up!"

The other party complained and said, "Teacher, if you want to come out, tell me, I will accompany you!"

The old man waved his hands when he heard the words, "If you don't leave, you will leave in a few years!"

After finishing speaking, he greeted Zhou Xiaochuan with a smile and said, "Little comrade, let's go first!"

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded upon hearing this.

Seeing this, the other party left with the middle-aged woman.

After seeing the other party leave, Zhou Xiaochuan saw that he had nothing to do, so he rode away on his bicycle.

I came to the department store and bought two fans for 120 yuan.

Watson brand desktop electric fan. The fan blades and the whole structure are made of iron, painted with light blue spray paint. Two fingers can be stretched into the outer protective cover.

Inside are pure iron fan blades, which are very dangerous.

If Xiaomi was young, he really wouldn't dare to let her use it alone.

The style also looks very old-fashioned.

But in this day and age it's pretty good.

He left the department store with his things, changed his mask, and then headed home.

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