Return to the era: starting from the state-owned hotel

Chapter 196 Is it Su Qingfeng’s connections again?

After beating Feng Guiyong into a dead dog shape, Su Siwei simply dragged him to the town. At the same time, he did not forget to ask Su Lao and Su Lao Er to rush home and tell their parents what happened today.

The eldest brother Su and the second eldest brother Su are brothers. The sad expressions on their faces are almost the same.

It would have been a good thing for the third child to come back.

But now... I'm afraid the old lady won't be able to bear it.

After holding on to such expectations for so long, it turned out that we were only a few miles away from going home, and something like this happened in the middle of the journey.

Even Lin Baoshan, the captain of Qingshan Village, couldn't help but sigh.

This is really a trick of fate.

But he soon had no time to sigh.

The leader of the military region, because the people in his village suffered such serious injuries, he, the captain, was the first to be unlucky.

Stop lamenting that fate is playing tricks on people.

If fate wants to mess with someone, Lin Baoshan will be the first to be messed with.

He glanced at Feng Guiyong bitterly, feeling that he had been deceived by lard in the first place, and that was why he believed in Feng Guiyong's method.

Now... it's all over.

Compared with the people in Qingshan Village, they looked downcast.

People in Sujia Village are much more active.

"Who is that big leader just now? Why did he go to help Boss Su and the others?"

"The Su family knows so many leaders. I didn't think before that even the captain's family is not as prestigious as his family now."

Captain Su Guodong listened, smiling and saying nothing.

Is just such a small amount of gossip worth his stupid hatred of the Su Qingfeng family?
These days, especially in the Northeast, everyone has a strong sense of unity.

When you go out, you have to meet a few people.

But these people usually stay in the village, so how can they know those leaders.

Even the captain himself only knows a few leaders of the commune.

But that was just that he knew the commune leaders, not that the commune leaders knew him.

If you really want someone to do something, you still have to go to the old Su family.

The captain is quite beautiful in his heart.

Doesn't this mean that Sujiacun also has a backer?

……

in town.

hospital.

Su Qingfeng felt that he had something to do with the hospital in his life.

Why do I end up in the hospital every time when something goes wrong?

Even the first time I traveled through time was in the hospital.

He was also a little nervous at the moment.

He didn't know what the technology was like these days.

Especially when it comes to brain research.

Even in past lives, there is a lot of unknown territory when it comes to brain medicine.

While still waiting, Su Qingfeng heard a familiar voice.

He sighed secretly, stood up, and shouted, "Milk."

Because of her small feet, the old lady always bumped when she walked. Her face was very calm at the moment.

But Su Qingfeng would rather see her eyes red and tears streaming down her face.

The old man's face didn't look very good either. He turned his head and looked at Boss Su, "Has Feng Guiyong been sent to the police?"

Boss Su nodded, but his tone was a little strange, "Those police officers all seem to know us, and they all speak in a warm tone. There is also a leader who talks both inside and outside to help us impose a stricter sentence."

Boss Su didn't think much about it, thinking it was because of his status as the third child.

However, Su Siwei thought of something, glanced at Su Qingfeng, and then lowered his head.

Because the incident happened suddenly, everyone was still happy at first, but this incident happened. The gap was so big that it was simply unacceptable.

There was silence in the corridor for a long time, until the operating room opened and the cart was rolled out. The old lady's voice was trembling, "Comrade, how is my... my son?"

The doctor's expression was very strange, "The bleeding area on the back of the head has been bandaged. The injury is not as serious as it seems. It only hurts the surface. Just stop the bleeding. It may be a slight concussion. I will be vomiting and dizzy in the past two days. You guys You can be hospitalized, or you can be discharged and go home, just pay more attention."

The doctor really found it strange.

When the patient was brought in bleeding, the young man's hands were all covered in blood, which frightened them all.

I'm afraid that this big shot in a green military uniform, who doesn't know who he is, is gone in the hospital, and then the impact will be huge.

But when they were sent to the operating room, they found that...the person who threw the bricks was too weak and didn't have much strength at all.

Thank God, he finally made it out of the operating room alive.

When they heard that he was hospitalized or discharged, the whole family all said in unison, "Hospital! Doctor, are two days enough for you? Why don't you stay for seven days and have a good observation? That's okay."

If it weren't for the doctor's presence, they would have even considered going to the provincial hospital for a review.

These days, I’ve only heard of people who can’t wait to be discharged from hospital to save money, but I’ve never heard of people wanting to stay in the hospital for a few more days.

It's really strange.

The doctor looked at them one more time.

She nodded, "That's okay. After all, he hurt his head. It's better to observe him for a few more days."

The little old lady breathed a sigh of relief.

When I was sent to the ward, there happened to be two police officers waiting at the door of the ward.

When they saw Su Qingfeng, their expressions were warm. They took a step forward and shook hands with Su Qingfeng solemnly, not daring to look down on this young man.

Regardless of the various big leaders Su Qingfeng knew in Honggang Town, just the gossip they heard, Su Qingfeng now has a partner, the youngest daughter of the provincial police chief, which is worthy of their high-profile treatment Su Qingfeng.

Both Mr. Su and Mr. Su were dumbfounded.

Before, they thought that the police had such a good attitude because of Su Sanyang's relationship.

Co-authoring...the real reason is because of Su Qingfeng? !
This little nephew... is getting more and more amazing.

Who else is there that he can't reach?

Especially after returning from this trip to Beijing, they felt that Su Qingfeng was even more mysterious.

The old man sighed repeatedly in his heart when he saw Su Qingfeng talking and laughing happily while facing the tricks of several police officers.

Our old Su family, this is a golden phoenix flying out of the grass nest.

He looked at the dumbfounded eldest and second child, and shook his head silently.

The eldest and second child's personalities are destined not to become people like Su Qingfeng.

After the police finished recording what happened as dictated by Su Qingfeng, and added the supplements from Su Lao Er and Su Lao Da, they went back.But when he returned to the room, he found that Su Sanyang had opened his eyes at some point.

Su Sanyang only felt a special pain in his head.

A picture flashed through his mind...

For the first time, the shadows of his parents appeared in his memory. At the same time, he also knew that he had two older brothers, a younger brother and two sisters.

In my memory, those days were not rich, but when I think about it carefully, I have many good memories.

When more and more memories filled his head, Su Sanyang suddenly felt that two more figures appeared in front of him.

He raised his head and saw these two faces, which were several times older than in his memory. For a moment, he couldn't help but shed tears.

The emotions in his chest surged out, "Father! Mother!"

The old man's eyes immediately turned red.

The old lady's tears were streaming down her face. If she hadn't been afraid of any injuries on Su Sanyang's body, she would have pounced on her.

She wiped away a handful of tears, and her face, which usually tightened into a straight line and looked serious and mean, softened involuntarily at this moment.

"Mother is here...Mother is here...Yang, have you...remembered?"

When she said this, the old lady still couldn't believe it.

Seeing someone knocking a brick out of my head, I originally thought I was going to lose my life. Unexpectedly, now things have turned around and I can miraculously recall the past.

Su Qingfeng also felt that this was a bit of a coincidence.

Although everyone was happy, but just in case, he still called the doctor and checked it carefully.

The doctors at the hospital were also a little surprised when they heard what happened to Su Sanyang.

The final result was...a bald doctor, along with a group of fledgling doctors, came to the ward and made a clinical diagnosis of Su Sanyang through repeated questioning.

Finally, the old doctor did not forget to examine the young doctor next to him.

Su Qingfeng felt a bit like... those attending doctors in the previous life who brought interns to check the wards.

Perhaps Su Sanyang's case was too rare. In the end, the bald doctor asked Su Sanyang until he became impatient, and then he weakly left.

Su Qingfeng looked at his unfinished expression. It was obvious that if he was given enough time, he could ask a dozen more questions.

He looked funny, but then he heard everyone crying again.

It was buzzing and his head hurt from crying.

Especially Su Sanyang, who used to say "I" before and looked like a military district boss who couldn't hold back. Who would have thought that after he regained his memory, he would hold on to his father and mother's sleeves and cry so hard that tears and runny nose came out. .

A man over 1.8 meters tall felt extremely aggrieved.

Su Qingfeng was disgusted.

Seeing this cry and Meng Jiangnu's posture of crying down the Great Wall, Su Qingfeng felt tired.

"Uncle San, what do you want to eat for lunch? I'll borrow a stove from the hospital cafeteria and cook it for you."

When it came to eating, Su Sanyang's crying stopped immediately. His eyes were filled with tears. Thinking of the food he had eaten in Beijing, his saliva immediately started to secrete. He, a burly man like him, sniffed:
"I don't want to eat anything else. My throat hurts and my mouth is dry now, so I just want some porridge."

Do you have a sore throat and dry mouth?
After howling for so long, it’s time to replenish some water.

Su Qingfeng didn't want to make it too complicated. He nodded, "How about some cold lettuce?"

"Wash the lettuce for you, add some soy sauce and light soy sauce, mix it up, and finally drizzle the sesame oil, it's called fragrant. Take a bite, it's fragrant and crispy."

When Su Sanyang heard this, his saliva secretion speeded up unconsciously.

He had 120 confidence in his nephew's cooking skills.

If Su Qingfeng's food is not delicious, then there is probably no one in Honggang Town who can cook it better than him.

After listening, he nodded repeatedly, "That's it, that's it."

Even though Su Sanyang was a brigade commander, he really had no pursuit in eating in the past.

Because his own wife is not good at cooking, she should go out to eat. If she wants to eat every day, it will not only have a bad influence, but also be too extravagant and wasteful.

It just can’t be done anyway.

So after getting used to Su Qingfeng's cooking skills, Su Sanyang felt happy and sad at the same time.

Fortunately, the food conditions have improved.

As for sadness... naturally this mouth has become picky.

What can we do without Su Qingfeng?

……

Su Qingfeng walked on the street to see if there were any thrifty families in the town who still kept a private plot in their yard.

He walked a few hundred meters from the hospital and successfully bought lettuce.

Generally speaking, lettuce is planted in spring and harvested in summer. After three to four months of growth, it is extremely rich in nutritional value.

Su Qingfeng saw that the lettuce was juicy and juicy. As a chef's professional accomplishment, he felt happy when he saw this ingredient.

On the way back, by coincidence, Su Qingfeng also saw Song Lingzhi, the director of the food factory.

Since the last Canton Fair, Honggang Town has received a large number of orders. It has emerged among the food factories in the entire Black Province and has been valued by the superiors. Song Lingzhi is simply proud of the spring breeze. When he walks, he has a kind of power, walking with him. The feeling of wind.

But when Su Qingfeng saw Song Lingzhi today, there was an uncontrollable sadness between his eyebrows.

When he saw Su Qingfeng, he tried his best to smile and said hello, "Qingfeng, are you back? You're making a lot of noise when you come back. Military jeeps have come out, and many people in our town are discussing it. Which big leader is back?"

Su Qingfeng waved his hand and said, "How can it be me? It's my third uncle who is back. He is the leader of the military region, so he has a jeep to deliver him."

Song Lingzhi glanced at Su Qingfeng, his eyes half smiling but not smiling.

This kid is also very slippery.

Do you really think he didn't know that there was a jeep originally sent to pick up Su Qingfeng himself?
Song Lingzhi looked at the lettuce and millet in Su Qingfeng's hand and was a little surprised, "What are you going to do?"

Su Qingfeng thought for a while and told the two villages about fighting for water.

When he heard that Su Sanyang's head had been broken, even Song Lingzhi was speechless.

I really don't know whether Su Qingfeng's family's luck is good or bad.

But before he could say anything, Su Qingfeng continued talking.

Song Lingzhi never expected that Su Sanyang would get his memory back by a strange combination of circumstances after his head was broken.

After hearing such a happy event, the depression in his brows became less intense.

Seeing him like this, Su Qingfeng couldn't help but be curious, "Director Song, you have taken so many canned orders, why are your brows still twisted into knots?"

Song Lingzhi became angry when he mentioned this.

He sighed, "Forget it, it's a long story, let's talk about it next time... You are also busy today..."

Su Qingfeng: ...I hate this kind of half-talk.

He didn't walk far when he lifted his feet, and Song Lingzhi hurriedly came up from behind.

"Forget it, I can't hold it in anymore. Let's talk while walking."

　Yesterday, two updates and one update came in. Alas...I don't know if it will happen today...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)