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Chapter 807
"No, the construction team in the village can't do without me. You don't know how their old village chief told me to go back as soon as possible when I came back."

Lao Zhou just didn't want to go back to the plain text, and the gossip had been going on for a long time, and the neighbors stopped talking about the Zhou family's affairs, but Lao Zhou himself still cared.

"Okay, why can't the village chief leave you? Don't you have any idea? It costs three to five yuan a day to hire a small worker. Although you are an eighth-level bricklayer, although you are a little older, you only need 100 yuan a month." A salary of [-] yuan. Can the village chief not like you who work too much and take less money? "

Some people are willing to work like this, how can capitalists not be willing to exploit.

Even if it is cold in winter and it is not suitable for large-scale construction work, Zhou Zhigang can find other odd jobs to do.

After all, Zhou Zhigang has worked on the construction site for half his life. Apart from being a professional bricklayer, he can handle other jobs on the construction site.

"Zhou Bingkun, why have you become such a philistine now? You talk about money all the time. If you don't have money, you don't work, don't you donate?" Zhou Zhigang said with a heartbroken look.

"Then you can also find a public place to donate. If you donate to the village now, what kind of dedication is it to help other village chiefs get rich personally?"

Zhou Bingkun said disdainfully that what Lao Zhou did was equivalent to what he looked down on the most. He went to work for capitalists and had Mao's contribution.

"Crack!" Zhou Zhigang slapped the round table angrily: "Zhou Bingkun, is that how you talk to your father?"

If it wasn't because of the status of father and son, Zhou Zhigang, an old man, would have nothing to do with Zhou Bingkun.

Whether it's a quarrel in the text or a fight in the martial arts, Lao Zhou can't do it, he can only be incompetent and furious.

"No matter what you say, you can't tell the truth to your own father, right?" Zhou Bingkun replied.

Seeing Lao Zhou huffing and wheezing like a bellows, Li Suhua hurriedly stopped Zhou Bingkun: "Bingkun, can you please stop talking?"

Even Lao Zhou didn't want to accompany Li Suhua, so Li Suhua had to help Lao Zhou talk.

It really doesn't matter age, as long as the relationship between the two parties is in a state where one party pays unconditionally unilaterally and the other party doesn't care, it's very difficult to deal with this serious imbalance.

Li Suhua's heart is full of Zhou Zhigang, and Zhou Zhigang's heart is all about himself, it's all about saving face, which is even more difficult.

"Okay, I won't say anymore, anyway, you all understand what I mean." Zhou Bingkun looked at Zhou Bingyi and said.

His eyes signaled Zhou Bingyi that if he didn't want the two of them to accompany Li Suhua like a duo, then it's time to go.

"Dad, you are not young, and the work on the construction site is not easy. It is really not suitable for you to do it for many years. If you really can't be idle, you can work for a while or rest at home for a while. .Dad, why don't you rest at home for a while?"

After Zhou Zhigang calmed down a bit, Zhou Bingyi continued.

"Yeah." Old Zhou nodded reluctantly.

Zhou Bingyi's speech to Zhou Zhigang was stronger than that of Zhou Bingkun.

Lao Zhou is very good at respecting who he has decided to be the speaker of the Zhou family.

Zhou Bingkun is also a person who will be [-] in two years, and he is still nothing in Lao Zhou.

"Then let's end this matter. The money is considered to be my mother's expenses this year. If it is not enough, you can inform me again, and I will make up for it."

Zhou Bingkun took out a pack of money from his bag, took out a piece worth two or three thousand yuan, and patted it on the round table.

It's fine to let these people take a look. They must not throw the table and let Zhou Rong suck it away.

Zhou Bingyi is a person who has seen money, so he can turn a blind eye to it.

But the remaining three people can't do it. It's 1 yuan, which has an impact on the three people.

Although the [-]-yuan household is not as boastful as before, it is definitely not so popular.

"Bingkun, the three of you all go to work the same way, why are you so rich, you can't make any mistakes at work, right?" Li Suhua's concern is a little different from other people's.

"What mistake did I make, our kind of research institute, Qingshui Yamen, there are no mistakes to make."

In this era, such units are quite poor, unlike in the future, when the country is rich, you can apply for a large amount of funds if you just do some research.

"Isn't it just having a few bad money? What's the big deal." Zhou Rong said with pantothenic acid in envy.

As a self-confessed cultural person, Zhou Rong does not pursue money, but only pursues a better quality of life.

"It's really nothing special. After you have money, you can buy a house without squeezing the flats of the unit. I don't know what else to buy for the rest, and I can't spend it if I want to spend it. After get off work, use some spare time. It is enough to earn money. The flowers are endless."

Zhou Bingkun said calmly.

"Bingkun, are you leaving?" Only Zhou Bingyi was paying attention. After Zhou Bingkun got up, he didn't sit down and was about to slip away.

"Let's go, the rest is how to arrange the company time, it has nothing to do with me, you can discuss it yourself."

Then run away, it is definitely a wise saying, just follow it.

After leaving the old Zhou's house, Zhou Bingkun didn't go to take the car, and walked to Taiping Hutong.

Zhou Bingkun has not walked this road for many years, and now the road is even more tortuous.

Maybe a path that could have been passed before would be difficult for people to pass now.

After arriving, I asked a few neighbors, and found Zheng Juan, Zizi and Guangming at the neighbor's house.

After chatting with her for a while, I missed Mrs. Zheng before leaving Taiping Hutong.

"Bingkun, the Zheng family's house in Taiping Hutong needs to be repaired."

After coming out, Zheng Juan said to Zhou Bingkun that although the house has always had tenants, the house is too old and dilapidated.

After all, it is a rented house, and the tenant's repairs to the house are just to make do with it.

"This house is going to be overhauled. Later, I will communicate with the tenants who rent the house. Next year, I will charge less rent. When the weather is warmer, I will ask them to renovate the house."

Zhou Bingkun always remembers the house of Zheng's family. It is Zheng Juan and Guangming's longing for home.

When Zhou Bingkun came back to Jichun this time, he originally had the idea of ​​maintaining the Zheng family's house and tidying up Aunt Zheng's cemetery.

This time when they came back to Jichun, Zhou Bingkun's family didn't stay too long. They were busy with business and met friends. After the sixth day of the lunar new year, Zhou Bingkun's family returned to the capital.

It is true that Zhou Bingkun will not stay in Jichun for too long, as the hardware facilities of the nuclear power plant are completed.

The next step is the trial operation of the nuclear power plant, and it has come to a critical period.

Zhou Bingkun couldn't even stay in the capital, so he had to go directly to the nuclear power plant for a business trip.

The research institute and the power plant have been running for half a year, and with the successful trial operation of the nuclear power plant, this kind of work is considered to be over.

After Zhou Bingkun graduated, the first big project he participated in had achieved results.

After the project is successful, there will naturally be a reward for meritorious service.

Zhou Bingkun has made a lot of contributions, so he naturally has the qualifications to independently set up a laboratory and research topics.

Because of various restructurings in the power sector, there have been major changes, and in the next few years, reforms will continue.

If you take the administrative management route, there are many changes, which means that there are many opportunities for promotion.

But it is still a bit troublesome to do research and change the leader's mother-in-law every day.

Zhou Bingkun still chose to go back to school and cooperate with the school to conduct research.

The school is indeed a good place for research.

The environment is stable and there are many kinds of research talents. No matter where you encounter difficulties, it is not difficult to find foreign aid.

Of course, after returning to school, it is impossible to not only enjoy the benefits, but also contribute to the school.

It is unavoidable to teach students, not to mention major classes, but also to teach graduate students to the school.

Educating and educating people can only be said to be incidental. Zhou Bingkun tried his best to shirk it, which is equivalent to a name.

Zhou Bingkun's goal is to make some achievements as soon as possible, and wait for the selection of academicians to be elected as an academician as soon as possible.

With hard honors, others can intuitively compare Zhou Bingkun with more achievements than Zhou Bingyi in this life.

It must be completed before the age of 60, and try to be elected before the age of 50.

The difficulty is still quite high, and it would be impossible without some world-leading breakthroughs.

So Zhou Bingkun plunged headlong into the work, even knowing the result and future development direction, it is quite difficult to verify a process.

So after returning to the capital, Zhou Bingkun did not return to Jichun directly for more than two years.

The time came directly to the autumn of 92.When Zhou Bingkun came home from get off work, he saw Zheng Juan in a hurry.

"Bingkun, brother called home."

"Just make a call, he won't make a few calls in a year."

Now Zhou Bingkun doesn't like to be disturbed, and he is indeed not interested in big mobile phones in this era. Although mobile phones have been popular for three or four years, Zhou Bingkun hasn't bought any more, so Zhou Bingyi contacted Zhou Bingkun and still called his landline at home.

"Brother called and said that Dad was hospitalized with a cerebral infarction. The situation was very dangerous. He told us to go back, otherwise we might not be able to see each other for the last time."

"Okay, I see. I'll call my brother back." Zhou Bingkun said with a complicated mood.

Zhou Bingkun called Zhou Bingyi's office, Hao's house, and finally Hao Dongmei's office number.

I called Hao Dongmei's office and asked someone to call for someone, and then notified Zhou Bingyi.

"How is the old man?"

"It's very dangerous, and it may not be possible to survive."

"Is the situation stable? If the situation is stable, send people to the capital to have a look."

"I don't know what's going on."

"Then you can ask your sister-in-law, let her ask someone to ask, if the old man's situation can be improved by sending him to the capital for treatment."

"Then I'll get back to you when I ask clearly."

After thinking about it, Zhou Bingkun still couldn't do it, and watched Zhou Zhigang die helplessly.

Give Zhou Bingyi the best opinion he can give.

To be honest, there is still a big gap between Jichun and Beijing's medical level.

Whether it is from the hardware or the software, there is a gap.

In this day and age, the traffic and economic conditions are not as good as they were in the past. When encountering emergencies, most doctors will not make a fuss and recommend patients to go to other places for treatment.

Ordinary families do not have the ability to send emergency patients to other places for treatment.

After all, it is not a chronic disease, and there is plenty of time.

"Bingkun, you don't have to come back yet, we'll send Dad to the capital."

After waiting for half an hour, Zhou Bingyi called back. It seemed that Lao Zhou still had hope of being rescued.

Anyway, what Zhou Bingkun remembers is that Lao Zhou got sick once in the original drama, and then passed away immediately.

"Okay, then I will wait for you in the capital. I will contact the hospital and doctor and wait for you to come."

Zhou Bingyi was no longer the secretary of the military factory, but the deputy mayor of Jichun.

Now without relying on the Hao family, Zhou Bingyi himself is quite energetic in Jichun.

In Lao Zhou's situation, although it is definitely not suitable for flying, it is not difficult to arrange the earliest and fastest sleeper berth on the train.

It was already a market economy, not the era when Zhou Bingyi was sitting on a sleeper and needed help from the Hao family.

The next day, Zhou Bingkun also asked for leave, and first contacted the hospital beds and doctors.

Then in the afternoon, I drove to the train station to pick up people.

The people who came to the capital were quite complete, including Zhou Bingyi, Zhou Rong and his wife, even Li Suhua, and a doctor hired by Zhou Bingyi to take care of Lao Zhou on the train.

"Bingkun."

"Get in the car first, let's go to the hospital as soon as possible." Zhou Bingkun led a few people to the parking place.

Then came the choice, and Zhou Bingkun drove a Santana, which could accommodate at most five people.

Zhou Bingyi carried Lao Zhou on his back. As an important coolie, he would definitely sit on it.

The doctor is a guest who came to help, so he must be brought in. Li Suhua is an old lady, and she doesn't look like she can act alone.

"Zhou Rong, there's no room in the car. There are too many people. You can find a way to go to the hospital yourself. You are familiar with this place in the capital. To be honest, Lao Feng is from the capital."

After reporting an address, Zhou Bingkun left Zhou Rong and his wife behind and set off first.

It's really limited conditions, not Zhou Bingkun, it's already at this time, and it's still targeting Zhou Rong.

Then he was busy all the time, waiting for Zhou Zhigang to be sent to the operating room, and Zhou Bingkun regained some effort.

"Is there anyone who can tell me what's going on? Didn't the old man move bricks on the construction site a few days ago?"

No matter what, Zhou Bingkun always needs to know what kind of process it is.

Li Suhua was in a state of complete disorientation and could not answer.Zhou Rong and Feng Huacheng looked at each other without saying anything.Only Zhou Bingyi can return to Zhou Bingkun:
"I don't know too well. I wasn't around when Dad passed out. What's going on? How did Dad get sick?"

It had been more than a day, and Zhou Bingyi didn't know what he was busy with. Zhou Bingyi didn't even figure out why Lao Zhou became like this.

(End of this chapter)