Siheyuan: Start with senior technicians

Chapter 89 The powerful son-in-law

After arriving at the hospital, Xiuer just woke up and was more energetic than before.

"Uncle Yang!"

When Xiuer saw Yang Weibiao, she immediately became happy. At this age, she only remembers who was nice to her.

Although Yang Weibiao had only been to Liang Ladi's house once before, he had delivered things several times, and Xiu'er still remembered the taste of beef.

"Xiu'er, take good care of your health. When you get better, Uncle Yang will bring you delicious food."

Yang Weibiao touched Xiu'er's little head. He also wanted a daughter, a caring little cotton-padded jacket.

But...but there's no rush, my daughter will have it sooner or later!

Liang Ladi looked at Ding Qiunan and found nothing unusual. She couldn't help but scold Yang Weibiao in her heart for being cowardly.

What a great opportunity, I don’t know how to seize it.

After lunch and another two hours in the hospital, Xiuer's fever finally subsided. If it didn't relapse during the night, she would just take medicine.

If you still have a fever, you will need another injection tomorrow.

Ding Qiunan got the injection at the hospital. When the time comes, she can give her the injection, so she doesn't have to make another trip.

Just when they were about to leave, an unexpected person arrived, Zhang Xuegong, the deputy director of the General Iron and Steel Plant.

"Director Yang, do you have time to chat?"

Zhang Xuegong received the news in the morning, and he struggled for a long time before looking for it.

Ding Qiunan recognized this person and was surprised. Wasn't he a grudge?

How can I still find him?

"Director Zhang, of course you can. Let's talk downstairs."

Yang Weibiao didn't know what the deal was with this person. Last time he was tough and tough, and after he regained his face, he put the matter down and had no intention of continuing to punish him.

Because it is not easy to punish people, and it consumes too much manpower and material resources.

But the other party actually knew that he was already the director, so he seemed to be paying attention.

After arriving downstairs, Zhang Xuegong took the initiative to give out cigarettes and said in a low voice: "I had some problems before, and I underestimated you."

"This is out of the question. If I think about it from my perspective, I wouldn't care about a small buyer."

What Yang Weibiao said is true. We are all adults and we need to think more maturely. The earth revolves around the sun, not itself.

In the absence of equal strength, why should others give face?

"Yang Weibiao, do me a favor, I owe you a favor, how about it?"

Zhang Xuegong got down to business, he wasn't here for small talk.

"What's the deal?"

Yang Weibiao was quite surprised. This was something he couldn't ask for. Even though he was the director, there was still a big gap in his status.

The main reason is that the level is different. The rolling mill is lower than the general steel plant.

"My father has been feeling angry recently, and I'm not having a good time either. See if you can bring Ding Rushan to visit my father. This will make peace."

Zhang Xuegong is a filial son because his mother can walk and he was brought up by his father. He has been used to listening to his father since he was a child, but this time he was slapped in the face.

"This matter! Taking Ding Rushan there is not a problem, but your father doesn't accept the gift, so I suddenly can't do anything.

Let me tell you clearly, I have relied on giving gifts along the way. "

Yang Weibiao is straightforward, what can you do to me, and gossip cannot be used as evidence.

Zhang Xuegong once again felt that this man had a wild personality and wild ways, and he did not follow the rules.

"My father doesn't accept gifts, but to save his face, if you are willing to visit, he should be able to calm down. I owe you a favor. As long as I don't violate any major disciplines, I can do something for you."

Speaking of this, Yang Weibiao pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, it's better to hurry up than to hurry up. I'll ask Ding Rushan to come with us now."

"Okay, my home address can be found at...Ding Rushan, I'll go home and wait for you first.

You'd better bring gifts, it's up to my father whether to accept them or not. "

Zhang Xuegong thinks that giving gifts is an attitude.

"Row!"

After the others left, Yang Weibiao touched the pocket inside the bag and had already put his things.

When I returned to the hospital, I saw Ding Qiunan and the others already waiting in the lobby.

"Qiu Nan, this is unfortunate, I have something to do..."

Yang Weibiao explained, and was about to say that he would send people back to the machine repair shop later.

Who knew that Liang Ladi said, "Go and do your work. There are buses from the main factory to the branch factory. When we get there, I'll ask the master of the branch factory to take me there. It's quite convenient."

"Yeah, just go ahead and get busy, we won't delay you."

"Row!"

Yang Weibiao thought about it for a while and thought about it. He still had to go back to the factory and deliver the things for tomorrow's banquet to the warehouse later.

He immediately sent the person to the car first, and before getting on the car, he stuffed something into Ding Qiunan's pocket.

Of course Ding Qiunan noticed it and rolled his eyes at him but said nothing.

After getting on the bus, when Liang Ladi wasn't paying attention, she felt in her pocket and guessed what it was. When she took it out, she saw that it was money and tickets rolled together.

Here Yang Weibiao went to the hospital to find Ding Rushan, told the matter, and the two set off.

Ding Rushan has been in much better spirits since going to work and looks younger than before, but he is still a little nervous at the thought of meeting Dean Zhang.

"Wei Biao, nothing will happen."

"It's okay, I just went through the motions and resolved the conflict, so everyone feels at ease."

Yang Weibiao did not want to make the relationship so tense because there were too many employees in the steel plant, which were potential consumer groups.

His future plans cannot bypass the Iron and Steel Plant.

And he wanted to see what kind of old stubbornness that Dean Zhang was, what happened so many years ago, and he insisted on insisting on it.

Ten minutes later, the two arrived at a family building with a small courtyard. The environment was really nice.

"Tuk-tuk!"

"coming!"

Zhang Xuegong opened the door quickly, as agreed. The old father in the room was still angry, but knowing that Ding Rushan was coming to visit, his face finally looked better.
"You are Ding Rushan!"

Dean Zhang was shocked when he saw the person. How could he be so mature?

I remember that Ding Rushan was the face of the hospital back then and looked very talented, but now he looks older than him.

"Dean Zhang, it's me."

Ding Rushan was a little embarrassed. After all, he was the old dean, and he still had this power.

"Sit down!"

Dean Zhang suddenly lost most of his anger. With people like this, how could he still be willing to die?

Yang Weibiao took out a box from his clothes and put it on the coffee table, "Dean Zhang, it's just a trivial matter, not respectful."

He gave so many gifts now that he was used to it.

"Hmph! You must be the one behind this."

Of course, Dean Zhang also investigated. The source was this young man. It was unexpected that he came here today.

"Take your things back, you know me, I never accept gifts."

"This is not for you. I want you to hand it over to the Workers' Hospital. You can open it and take a look."

Yang Weibiao smiled and said that this was a conspiracy. Now he is more mature than before and knows how to hit the weak spots.

Dean Zhang frowned. He wanted to see what it was, but when he opened the box, he saw a piece of paper inside. What does this mean?

After he opened the paper, his expression suddenly became complicated.

Zhang Xuegong also saw it and couldn't help but glance at Yang Weibiao. If you had done this earlier, wouldn't this matter be over? This is a batch of 1,000 kilograms of pork sold by the meat joint factory. Yang Weibiao has never used it.

In the past, when he sent pork to machine repair shops, Guanghua Timber Factory, etc., he paid for it himself.

Simply consuming the approval note today is equivalent to giving credit to Zhang Xuegong, who wants to win the relationship with the General Iron and Steel Plant.

There are no permanent enemies in business, unless there is really a big feud.

He and Zhang Xuegong really couldn't get along. At most, they had lost face before and had gotten it back.

"Oh! I'll take this and give it to the workers' hospital.

I also know that life is difficult for everyone and they are greedy for food, but it is wrong to accept things from patients’ families. "

Dean Zhang really couldn't refuse. This was a formal approval slip. It wasn't money at all, but a proof of purchasing pork from the meat factory.

Ding Rushan said awkwardly: "Old Dean, I no longer accept gifts. I will definitely treat patients responsibly from now on."

"This is what you said, I will pay attention to you."

Dean Zhang's anger subsided at this moment, and his expression softened, "You must have had a hard time these past few years. I also had some problems back then, and I was too extreme. You should be given a chance to change your ways.

Come have a drink with me tonight, forget about the past, and do your best in the hospital. "

"This is good, this is good!"

The big stone in Ding Rushan's heart fell.

Yang Weibiao had no choice but to leave, and Zhang Xuegong quickly went to find his wife to arrange meals, and had a good drink at home in the evening.

When he got to the wine table, Yang Weibiao realized that Dean Zhang was either a stubborn person or a hysterophonic person who believed that the doctor's profession should not be associated with money.

And they did it, from the time they started working to the time they retired, they never received a dime of gifts.

For such people, Yang Weibiao still respected him.

This is a noble quality and a person's spiritual pursuit. Such consistent people are rare in society.

It's just that he was too rigid in doing things and didn't know how to adapt, which made Ding Rushan miserable.

Well, actually it had nothing to do with him. If it weren't for Ding Qiunan, he felt that Ding Rushan deserved it.

"Yang Weibiao, how did you get this thousand kilograms of pork strips? I know who the connections are at the meat factory, and you can't even give them gifts."

Dean Zhang mentioned the approval note, which was so unexpected.

Yang Weibiao said with a smile: "This thousand catties are left over. The meat joint factory approved 4,000 catties for me, and we used two thousand catties for the joint banquet.

I gave 500 jins to the steel branch and 500 jins to the garment factory, leaving only this one thousand jins. It won't be so easy next time. "

"Four thousand pounds, you are so capable!"

Dean Zhang clicked his tongue and couldn't help but say, "Can you still get some supplies for the workers' hospital and the steel factory? The lives of these doctors and workers are hard."

"It's not impossible. But you can only choose one thing. If you choose the staple food, there will be no pork. I don't like to do things to perfection, so I have to leave something unplanned for other manufacturers."

Yang Weibiao also told the truth, because the total amount is there, you can't eat it alone.

Just like when he exchanged 8,000 jins of white flour for 4,000 jins of pork.

"You have such a good idea! No wonder I have suffered a loss in learning kung fu."

Dean Zhang suddenly understood why Yang Weibiao was able to do so well. He had a good way of doing things, and most importantly, he had a bottom line.

Zhang Xuegong said at the right time: "Yang Weibiao, if it is convenient for you, please help the Iron and Steel Plant to get a batch of meat, of any type.

The rations for our steel workers are actually quite high. They are just hungry for meat and short of oil and water. "

Ding Rushan sat next to him, acting as a transparent person. He had seen the abilities of this prospective son-in-law, and he didn't dare to interrupt.

……

Thinking about the little gifts he received back then, they were nothing compared to this.

Yang Weibiao thought for a while and said: "You have all heard the story of crows drinking water.

Well, there is only half a bottle of water in the bottle, and the crow's beak can't hook it, but the crow is one of the smartest birds.

The crow knows how to put stones into the bottle to make the water level rise and drink the water. "

"Yang Weibiao, your story is very good and has a lot of meaning."

Dean Zhang noticed the cleverness of this story.

Zhang Xuegong said hurriedly: "You are trying to say that if you are greedy for meat, you can't buy meat directly, but you have to look for stone seeds."

"That's the truth! Reserve me fifty workers' quotas and five small cadre quotas. In exchange for you thirty thousand kilograms of meat.

Meat is given in batches, and quotas are also given in batches. This shouldn't be difficult, right? The General Iron and Steel Plant also has so many subordinate branches, so it can always be arranged. "

……

Yang Weibiao suddenly came up with an idea. He needed these quotas, which were also the most important resource of the steel plant.

Although the steel rolling mill is recruiting people, the quota is too conspicuous and cannot be moved.

And the level is not high enough, so there is no way to directly send letters of introduction to other places to transfer people.

"Is there something wrong with the composition of those people?"

Zhang Xuegong had already agreed when he heard about the 30,000 kilograms of meat. He dared to say that no one except Yang Weibiao would dare to make such big claims.

Because these meats must be unplanned, even the meat factory would not dare to do this.

But he believed that Yang Weibiao would not joke with him like this.

"There is no problem with keeping the ingredients. If there is any problem, you don't have to do it. Of course, if the person is willing to increase the amount, you can weigh it yourself."

Yang Weibiao couldn't say for sure, just in case he encountered it.

"When can we provide meat? I want the steel factory to hold a big dinner, which will require at least four thousand kilograms of meat.

The batch of approval notes you just gave cannot be consumed by the workers' hospital. It can distribute 500 jins, which is still 3,500 jins short.

Is there any way to get it as soon as possible? "

Zhang Xuegong agreed directly because he had a good relationship with the general director and could get things done.

"tonight!"

Yang Weibiao took inventory of the materials in the space. This was really no problem.

"One month can solve... what, you said tonight!"

Zhang Xuegong was confused. How many supplies do you have?

If I had known this, if you had given me some beef jerky and just said that I had several kilograms of meat in my hands, there would have been no further trouble.

"Yes, tonight, there is a cow weighing two thousand kilograms, and four hundred ducks weighing more than six kilograms.

You just have to pay the market price, but if you don’t have a ticket, I ask the commune below to get it, which doesn’t violate the regulations. "

Yang Weibiao didn't like ducks. As for a cow, he could get it by signing in. He still had beef, so there was no need to keep it all the time.

The supplies you sign in for should be used. Anyway, there will be income every day, but there is no guarantee of what rewards will be given.

"Okay, thank you very much. I'll give you a toast."

Zhang Xuegong was excited, this man was very capable.

Ding Rushan was already trembling. No wonder the prospective son-in-law could send so many things to the house. It turned out that the relationship was so strong!

This is just one cow and four hundred ducks. It's too exaggerated.

After drinking and eating, Yang Weibiao suddenly ran into trouble. How should he deliver the goods?

After thinking about it for a while, I got an idea.

"Director Zhang, please prepare the money and go to this address to pick up the goods at nine o'clock in the evening. It just so happens that the steel rolling mill needs meat, so these will be shared among you first."

"Okay, I will arrange it."

Zhang Xuegong also followed him out. He had to report the situation to the factory director and secure the job quota requested by Yang Weibiao.

(End of this chapter)