my doctor husband

Chapter 15

"I'll check the project application form again and hand it in in a while." Liang Hongming held the job bowl in one hand and the form in the other.

"Is there hope?"

"Take a dead horse as a living horse doctor. Zhang Zhiye said that I am not qualified and will not allow me to apply." Liang Hongming put down the porridge bowl and closed the application form.

"Then where did you get this watch?"

"I asked Teacher Mei Yun in the courtyard to cut it first and then play it. I don't believe that Zhang Zhiye can cover the sky with one hand."

"Is it worth it to offend Zhang Zhiye for a subject?"

"Why isn't it worth it? Let's not talk about the tens of thousands of project fees, but go to the Chinese Department to teach, don't do projects, don't do projects, where did the scientific research results come from?"

"Then why don't you have a good relationship with Zhang Zhiye? I bought you a sportswear and asked you to run more with Dean Zhang, just once."

"I can't keep up with him, and besides, I always follow the dean's ass, and other teachers must gossip when they see it."

"Let them talk if they like to talk, and run if they have the ability."

Zou Qin was still talking, Liang Hongming picked up the project application form and went out.

He came to the dean's office of the Faculty of Arts, and Zhang Zhiye was grinding coffee beans with a coffee machine.

"Yo, what wind brought our Dr. Liang Da here?" Zhang Zhiye looked up.

"Dean, I want to declare a project and ask you to sign it."

Zhang Zhiye poured the ground coffee powder into a cup, poured it into hot water, and said slowly: "Xiao Liang, I am willing to give anyone a chance, but there are more wolves and less flesh. There are quotas in the school for applying for projects. There are not many people who are assigned to the courtyard, and if you report it, you will be used as cannon fodder, why bother?"

"I'm willing to try being cannon fodder." Liang Hongming tried his best to control his emotions.

"OK, then you put it here, we will study it at the office meeting." Zhang Zhiye took a sip of coffee.

After Liang Hongming went out, Zhang Zhiye picked up his project application form, glanced at it with disdain, and threw it into the trash can.

After leaving Zhang Zhiye's office, he called Tian Heng and made an appointment to meet Juju at 5 pm.

Tian Heng is very unhappy recently. He goes to the bar to wait for Li Le, but there is always no one to see.Moreover, Deputy Mayor He mentioned the matter of Liu Yilun's painting. He felt that it would be impossible if he didn't do it well for Deputy Mayor He.He had to think of a way. After receiving a call from Liang Hongming, he was suddenly shocked. He felt that the opportunity had come and he had an idea. He picked up the phone and dialed the number of Hu, the boss of a company.

Tian Heng said: "Old Hu, I'm Tian Heng...Are you free tonight...Okay, I'll come to your guild hall, you have to sing a play with me...How to sing, I will explain in detail when I get here, okay, just so."

In the evening, in private room 210 of the Guanghui Business Hotel, Mr. Hu and Tian Heng were sitting there muttering.

"Isn't he your cousin? For your sake, he should help you too?" Mr. Hu felt strange when he heard this.

"You don't know, my cousin is very noble and always likes to compete with me. I opened my mouth, but he directly refused me, so I have to ask you to help me sing a play today, and I will have dinner later. You kill his vigor first, and then find a way to get around calligraphy and painting, just say that you want to collect and buy Liu Yilun's calligraphy and painting at a high price, I don't believe it, he is not moved by the money." Speaking of this, Tian Heng was full of bitterness. .

"I understand, Secretary Tian, ​​I will sing this play well." Mr. Hu nodded.

"This is 10 yuan, and I will use it to talk to him later." Tian Heng took out a stack of money from his bag and handed it to Mr. Hu.

"I'll prepare this, you don't need to."

Tian Heng waved his hand and said, "This is my rule."

"That's fine, I'll listen to you."

At this time, Liang Hongming carefully pushed open the door of the private room.When Tian Heng saw him coming in, he quickly got up and greeted Liang Hongming and said, "Cousin, come here, let me introduce you. Mr. Hu, Liang Hongming, my cousin, a professor of Huizhou Normal University, a talented scholar, a doctor, Let’s also get some culture today. Cousin, this is Mr. Hu, the big boss.”

Mr. Hu extended his hand enthusiastically, and Liang Hongming simply shook hands with a noble attitude.Afterwards, Liang Hongming sat down on the seat.

"Doctor, this is the main seat, Secretary Tian's seat." Boss Hu saw that he was confused, so he came over and patted him on the shoulder.

"We brothers don't distinguish each other, whoever sits is the same." Tian Heng waved his hand.

"Why are you talking about all this ostentation?" Liang Hongming stood up.

"They're all our own people, so please feel free to order." Tian Heng insisted not to care about these small details.

After several people were seated, the waiters began to serve dishes one after another.

"Doctor, the doctor is amazing." Mr. Hu complimented Liang Hongming.

"You don't know the background of my cousin. He is the top doctoral student in Jingshi University in terms of academics!" Tian Heng added aside.

"I don't want to sell myself if I don't have a top card." Hearing the word "top card", Liang Hongming felt very harsh.

"That's right! The ancients could compose a seven-step poem, so Dr. Liang Da might as well compose one. How about letting us upstarts see it?" Mr. Hu and Tian Heng cooperated tacitly.

Tian Heng looked at Liang Hongming and didn't interrupt.

"If you don't dare, do it." Seeing such a challenging situation, Liang Hongming could only bite the bullet.

Tian Heng also became interested, and Mr. Hu continued to add fuel, saying: "This Cao Zhi, I guess he didn't even have an undergraduate degree. You are a doctor, and you should write a poem in six steps."

"Do you still know Cao Zhi? It's not easy. You don't have to take six steps. Walking around in this private room is like going crazy. You pour a glass of wine for everyone here, and pour mine last. My glass is full. , the poem will definitely be made for you." Liang Hongming deliberately showed surprise.

Mr. Hu patted the table and said: "Okay, refreshing! Today, I'll be a waiter for you and pour you some wine." After finishing speaking, he filled the glasses one by one. Liang Hongming closed his eyes, his head slightly Shaking, and finally pouring into his glass, so full it overflowed.

Mr. Hu said: "The ancients said it well, if you are modest, you will benefit, but if you are full, you will lose. If you pour too much wine, you will lose it. It's a pity, it's a pity."

"Mr. Hu, don't squeeze me, the poem is done." After Liang Hongming finished speaking, he picked up his wine glass and drank it, and read aloud: "There is no confidant in the road ahead. It is not a dream but a pity. If you come together thousands of miles, Have a drink."

Tian Heng was the first to clap his hands, and Mr. Hu slowly clapped his hands too.

"Cousin, it's really a good poem, and it's suitable for the time. Boss Hu, I think you should punish yourself with a cup." Tian Heng seconded.

Mr. Hu picked up his wine glass and drank it: "I accept the punishment, I accept the punishment! But then again, the Chinese say that a talented person is good at all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Dr. Liang can compose poetry, but he doesn't know how to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?"

Liang Hongming said: "I have a little understanding of Go, and I can play the piano, but it's just an accordion, calligraphy and painting. Compared with my teacher, they are far behind."

Mr. Hu asked: "Who is the teacher you are talking about?"

Tian Heng winked at Mr. Hu, and said, "Mr. Dr. Liang is Liu Yilun, the famous Liu Yilun!"

"Hey, it turned out to be the apprentice of Liu Yilun, a master of calligraphy and painting. I'm sorry! The Liu family is lucky to have a disciple like you!" Mr. Hu deliberately showed a look of amazement.

Liang Hongming said: "Don't you dare? Teacher Liu is a great talent. I can learn one or two out of ten, which is already a good fortune."

"Come on, we Huicheng people are all under the honor of Mr. Liu. When people talk about Huicheng, they must first mention Mr. Liu. He is our big treasure in Huicheng." Mr. Hu raised his wine glass .

Let's clink glasses together and drink toast.Mr. Hu took a newspaper-wrapped package from the side, which contained 10 stacks of 1 banknotes, handed it to Liang Hongming, and said, "Brother, I have always liked to collect antique calligraphy and paintings, and I really want to receive a calligraphy and painting of Mr. Liu. This is half of the deposit, and after the painting is finished, there is still half."

"How much, 10?" Liang Hongming said with eyes wide open.

"That's right, there's still 10 after it's done." Mr. Hu's tone was very firm.

"Let me ask Mr. Liu for a painting and calligraphy with this?" Liang Hongming withdrew his gaze.

"This is the money for you. As long as Mr. Liu bids, I will accept it. How about it?"

"Mr. Hu, I'm really moved by seeing so much money, but unfortunately, I, Liang Hongming, was born poor and have no luck." Liang Hongming shook his head.

"If you feel less, I can add more."

"Hongming, Mr. Hu is sincere. You think about it. Mr. Hu is the big boss. He might donate a scholarship to your school in the future. Wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone?" Tian Heng played the role of mediator on the side.

Liang Hongming glared at Tian Heng, and said, "Aren't you here to play the oboe? Let me tell you, I can't get the money, and I can't do things. If you have any objections, I'd rather not eat this meal." .” After speaking, he stood up and prepared to leave.

Seeing Liang Hongming's resolute attitude, Mr. Hu laughed, grabbed Liang Hongming's arm and sat down, held up his glass and said, "Well, the future will be long, and there will be opportunities in the future. Dr. Liang, your friend, I am a friend of Mr. Hu. It's settled! A thousand cups of wine are too small for a bosom friend, come, cheers."

Liang Hongming reluctantly raised his glass and muttered in a low voice: "I think it's not speculative..."

Mr. Hu secretly glanced at Tian Heng, with a look of helplessness on his face.

After the meal, Tian Heng and Mr. Hu sent Liang Hongming away.

Mr. Hu looked at his back and said: "Secretary Tian, ​​this Dr. Liang Da, if you don't get in, I can't sing this play."

Tian Heng was very helpless: "What else can I do? Meeting such a cousin, I'm considered unlucky."

Mr. Hu can only comfort Tian Heng: "Hey, most of those who are dead books have never seen the world. He has a cousin like you, and it is probably a blessing in his previous life."

"I can only think of something else. Hu, today is hard for you." Tian Heng couldn't help feeling discouraged.

"You're welcome, your business is my business."

Tian Heng smiled.

(End of this chapter)