Siheyuan: a hundred-year-old Chinese medicine doctor, Jiehu Qinhuairu

"Go, I'll give you a ride."

Song Qingshan got on his bicycle and happened to be able to take Lou Xiao'e along the way.

Lou Xiaoe sat in the back seat with ease.

About ten minutes passed.

At a fork in the road, Song Jingshan put Lou Xiao'e down, and then rode to the rolling mill.

"Master, are you at work today?"

"Director Yang came to look for you just now, but he couldn't find you. He said he would go to the courtyard to look for you."

"It's probably not gone yet."

As soon as Song Qingshan arrived at the medical department, Zhang Yilin greeted him and spoke.

Five years have passed.

Zhang Yilin looks more sedate than before, and the rolling mill now employs almost 1 people.

The medical department opened several departments.

Every day is very busy, and Song Qingshan, the section chief, has become a hands-off shopkeeper almost two years ago.

Hand over everything to apprentice Zhang Yilin.

"I gonna go see."

When Song Qingshan heard this, based on his understanding of Director Yang, he would not have gone to the yard to find someone if it wasn't an urgent matter.

soon.

Song Qingshan came to the factory director's office.

"What's urgent?" Song Qingshan pushed the door open and asked when he saw Director Yang packing up the documents.

"Ouch, old man, you scared me."

Hearing Song Qingshan's question suddenly, Director Yang was shocked.

"Of course it's a good thing, old man, the document for the appointment of your old deputy factory director has come down."

"I'm just going to discuss with you about holding a general meeting of the whole factory and making this appointment public."

"Sit, old man."

Director Yang came over from behind the desk with the letter of appointment and said with a beaming face.

It seems that he is even more excited than he has been promoted.

"So fast?"

Song Qingshan was a little surprised that what was mentioned a few years ago was done shortly after he started work.

Be the deputy factory director.

Although it is said that it was proposed by Director Yang, and it has been in operation since two years ago.

Song Qingshan also made some efforts.

Not only does he want to be the deputy director of the factory, but he may also buy the entire steel factory when the big era comes.

The system has rewarded many advanced technologies over the years.

Song Qingshan has never dared to show it, because these technologies are too timeless.

He is an old Chinese doctor.

If it is brought out now, people will definitely be suspicious. When I become the deputy factory director, I will find a few more trustworthy people and slowly cultivate them into cronies, and then wait until the factory is acquired.

You can vigorously develop innovative technologies.

Of course.

Song Qingshan still hoped that one of his sons would be interested in the steel mill.

Make it a family business.

There is another reason.

It is to take back all the operating rights of Qingshantang, and the system rewards many prescriptions.

Over the years, so many Chinese herbal medicines have been accumulated.

These prescriptions can be developed completely.

At that time, the steel factory and Qingshan Hall will bloom on both sides. It is estimated that the Song family will become a big family in a few years.

"After all, it's the old man's business. Many people are willing to help."

Director Yang explained with a smile.

Relying on Song Qingshan's accumulated connections over the years, his life has been smooth and the factory has developed very steadily.

From the beginning of a 3000-person factory director.

It has developed into a factory with [-] people, and there are two branch factories.

All are under his jurisdiction.

Although it has not been promoted to other units, the level has been raised by one level.

That's not to say there aren't opportunities for advancement.

There was once in the past two years, but he politely refused.

I think it is more comfortable to be a factory manager.

After all, he has also seen some situations clearly. It is not suitable to be promoted in recent years, as long as he can stabilize and avoid accidents.

"Xiao Yang, in the past two or three years, you should keep a low profile and don't be so ostentatious."

"Some characters don't move until they can."

"Make some good achievements and release the power of the two branch factories as soon as possible."

"It's good for you."

Song Qingshan took the document and looked it over, he didn't plan to hold a too big factory meeting, just gather the factory leaders together for a meeting and then inform it.

He looked at Director Yang and reminded him.

"I will definitely listen to your old man's words. After a while, I will do what you say."

Hear Song Qingshan's words.

Factory Manager Yang nodded solemnly, and he was simply obedient to Song Qingshan.

This old man is not only skilled in medicine.

Can save lives.

The ability to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages is also unrivaled, and he has predicted several major disturbances.

therefore.

Factory Manager Yang now listens to Song Qingshan's words, and attaches great importance to every word.

Keep it in mind.

"Old man, five or six employees from our factory have been imprisoned in your yard this time, are they going to be fired directly?"

A moment of silence.

Factory Manager Yang remembered another thing and asked.

"Wait until they come out. If they change their minds and can start a new life, give them a chance."

"If you remain stubborn and remain the same, then you don't need to stay."

Song Qingshan thought for a while and said.

Although less than half of the people were imprisoned in the courtyard, most of them were women.

Few people work in the factory.

Moreover, almost all of them were implicated by his own daughter-in-law, although Song Qingshan said he was merciful on the surface.

But if the family members of these people make trouble again.

Then don't blame him for not keeping alive.

"Good old man." Director Yang naturally had no objection.

If it were five or six years ago.

The sudden loss of so many skilled workers in the factory must be a headache.

Because talent is scarce.

But now there is no such worry at all. Many old employees want to be promoted, and a large number of skilled workers are helping.

There is no shortage of people.

Next.

The two chatted and exchanged pleasantries for a while, and Song Qingshan returned to the medical department.

It was almost noon.

"Mahua, how many times have I told you, don't put onions and garlic in this dish, why can't you always remember?"

"Fatty, come here."

In the factory cafeteria.

back kitchen.

Silly Zhu held the teacup with his hands behind his back, as if the leader was inspecting the work.

I saw that apprentice Ma Hua made a little mistake.

Immediately reprimanded loudly.

It's just that although it was a reprimand, there was a faint smile on Sha Zhu's face all the time.

Not too angry.

It gives people a feeling of deliberately finding fault.

"Master, you have been teaching this dish for so many years. I must know how to do it. I just want to change it."

"See if it tastes different."

Ma Hua looks quite honest, but he has a clear mind and learns things down-to-earth.

But not so rigid.

Every time I learn a dish, I always think of new tricks and innovate.

He is not like the fat man who is honest on the surface, but has a treacherous heart. He never talks back in front of Shazhu and flatters him.

"You kid started running before he learned to walk?"

Sha Zhu glared at Ma Hua.

"Liu Lan, where is Liu Lan going again, hurry up and wash this dish, dinner will be served soon."

"People ran away and disappeared."

Sha Zhu had just finished reprimanding Ma Hua, turned his head and glanced at the kitchen, and immediately yelled loudly without seeing Liu Lan.

He is a master chef.

More than the director of the canteen.

"What are you shouting for? Are you calling the soul?" Silly Zhu just yelled twice before Liu Lan walked into the kitchen.

He glared at Silly Zhu angrily.

"I still don't let people go to the toilet."

"Don't forget to wash your hands."

Sha Zhu took a sip of tea and reminded him pretending to be angry.

"Silly Zhu, something is wrong with you these two days, did you encounter some happy event?"