The Barefoot Doctor of the Siheyuan

Director Wang knocked on the table: "Auntie, if you have something to do, please tell me quickly."

Seeing Director Wang's serious expression, Mrs. Jia Zhang froze in her heart, and hurriedly restrained her smile.

"I'm going to report Li Donglai from our Siheyuan for speculating."

"Siheyuan? Li Donglai? Speculation?" Director Wang subconsciously glanced down at the word 'Li Donglai' on the report.

Take a book to cover the material as if nothing happened, and then hold it with both hands.

"Then tell me, how did he speculate?"

Mrs. Jia Zhang explained the matter of the tutoring class, adding fuel to it, adding branches and leaves, and adding more sauce.

Just after the change of voice, she looked expectant: "Director Wang, this Li Donglai is a bad person, you should arrest her!"

Hey, Li Donglai, you are dead!

To her surprise, Director Wang stood up slowly, his expression unchanged: "We have already investigated this situation, and there is no problem with the tutoring class."

"However, you should be commended for being so vigilant."

"I still have a meeting in the district, so we won't talk more."

After Director Wang finished speaking, he shouted outside: "Liu, see off!"

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Jia Zhang's face changed greatly, she hurriedly tilted her body, took Director Wang's arm and said, "Director Wang, you can't cover up Li Donglai, he is obviously speculating."

Director Wang shook his arms, ignored her, and strode out of the office.

"Hmph, I really thought my wife was so fooled! You always have to come back after the meeting, and I'll be here to watch!"

Jia Zhang decided. ． ． ．cheating.

She just sat down on the stool when three people came in.

The leader was Mr. Liu with red eyes, followed by two comrades in uniform.

"Auntie, there are confidential documents in the director's office. Should you go out by yourself or let the security officer invite you out." Officer Liu said through gritted teeth.

With the presence of the security guard, Jia Zhang naturally did not dare to bark in front of Secretary Liu.

She smiled awkwardly: "Little girl, auntie's legs and feet are fine, I'll go by myself."

Jia Zhang slipped out of the street office like a mouse.

She was unwilling to squat under the big camphor tree in the courtyard.

Well, Li Donglai, you even bought the street office!

If you want me, Jia Zhang, to let you go like this, you are delusional.

I'll sue you in the district!

Jia Zhang clenched his fists and strode towards the district committee.

The district committee is a full ten miles away from the courtyard, and since Jia Zhang's marriage to the city, he has not contributed much.

When she saw the number of the district committee, her spine was covered in sweat, and she also had a few blisters on her feet, which hurt her heart.

Cough, her insoles are full of knots, and everyone in the Jia family dislikes them.

No way, for the sake of face, Jia Zhang could only put it on himself.

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With sweat on his forehead, Jia Zhang came to the gate out of breath, and shouted at the guard standing upright, "Comrade, someone is speculating!"

"Speculation?" The guard was stunned for a moment, only to realize that the old lady was going to report.

He took out a book from the guard room and handed it to Jia Zhang.

"Auntie, it's the responsibility of Director Niu of the Material Management Office."

"You register your name and address on it, and I will help you contact Director Niu."

When Jia Zhang heard that he had a door, he was overjoyed.

He cursed inwardly: "Li Donglai, this time is dead, wait for the gun!"

Jia Zhang took the book and smiled awkwardly: "Little comrade, I can't write, or you can help me write my name."

The guard nodded, took the pen and paper back, looked up and asked, "Name?"

"Sister Jia Zhang."

"address?"

"The courtyard of the rolling mill."

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When the registration was about to be completed, the guard looked up and seemed to see an acquaintance.

He said to Mrs Jia Zhang, "Wait a second, auntie", and walked out.

Mrs. Jia Zhang picked up the registration book, looked at the words on it, and said "tsk tsk" twice, "This little comrade's words are really well written, much better than the sticky earthworms."

"However, this little comrade, what are you doing?"

Holding the register, she turned her head and looked into the distance.

In front of the gate of the district committee, the guard was bending over to talk to a child who looked like an elementary school student.

The schoolboy is wearing a bragi.

This Suguo-style dress with puff sleeves and a ruffled skirt.

Only the children of leaders can afford to wear them.

The pupils are wearing a pair of small black leather shoes.Wear on the head. ． ． ．Little army hat! !

That's right, Jia Zhang rubbed his eyes.

Small military caps do not match with foreign-style attire.

It's like drinking red wine and nibbling garlic.

However, she does wear a little military hat!

At this time, the guard saluted the little girl and came back.

He saw the registration book being held in his arms by Jia Zhang, and asked with a smile, "Auntie, let's continue the registration. It's time for Director Niu to get off work. He is going to celebrate his daughter's birthday at Lao Mo's restaurant today."

Jia Zhang held the registration book even tighter. She looked at the girl's back and asked in a daze, "Director Niu's daughter, is she taking lessons in a homeschool class?"

"Yeah, how did you know?" The guard's eyes widened, "Not only the daughter of Director Niu, but also several leaders of the district committee, such as Deputy District Chief Zhang, Minister Wang, etc., their children are all in [ Little Saplings Thrive Class] Class."

"You also know that the leaders are very busy and have no time to take care of the children. The emergence of tutoring classes has solved the big problem."

"Two days ago, Deputy District Chief Zhang also praised the tutor class at the conference, saying that the tutor class should be set up as a model."

After talking for a long time, the guard saw Jia Zhang's eyes widened and a demented look on his face.

He couldn't help saying, "Auntie, why am I telling you this, let's register quickly. Please give me the registration book."

At this moment, Jia Zhangshi's mind was full of thunder.

Li Donglai, you kid actually bought the district committee?

No, no more reporting.

Jia Zhang took the registration book in his hand and slapped his thigh sharply: "Oh, little comrade, my aunt has a stomachache. I'll come back later for the report."

Saying that, she tore off the piece of paper with the information on it while the guards were stunned.

"Little comrade, forgot to bring toilet paper, I will do it."

After Jia Zhang finished speaking, he threw the registration book to the guard and ran away in a hurry.

The guard was stunned for a while before he recovered and looked at the torn page of the registration book.

He scratched his head: "Who is it!"

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Chapter 71 Master & Wife

Lu Zhishen said that there is only a thin film between men and women, as long as they are opened, they will suddenly become enlightened.

Leave the Women's Federation and return to the internal medicine clinic.

Li Donglai was still thinking about how to greet the master's wife.

Qiu Nan?

Ding?

master?

daughter in law?

"Brother Donglai, I asked Director Zhang to help us protect the matchmaker." Ding Qiunan stood up eloquently.

Her little face was flushed, her fingers began to not obey, and they kept shaking.

However, the voice did not tremble at all.

While speaking, she crossed Li Donglai's shoulder and 'patta' pulled the shackle on the door.

He stood in front of Li Donglai again.

He said bluntly: "My name is Ding Qiunan. I am 20 years old this year. I am an attending doctor in the internal medicine clinic of Hongxing Steel Rolling Plant. My parents are university professors. I want to marry Comrade Li Donglai and work hard for the construction of the motherland together!"

Brave!Really brave!

The open-minded little girls in later generations were not so brave.

Li Donglai thought about it for a while and was relieved.

In this day and age, people's minds are simple, and the idea of ​​falling in love is to get married.