Chapter 162 Zheng Mingjiang

Style: Historical Author: braggartWords: 3006Update Time: 24/01/11 23:20:12
Zhang Xiao paused, took a sip of tea, and said: "In this huge Guangzhou Prefecture, there are not ten thousand, but eight thousand filial sons like you. There are countless people who are willing to sell... and are willing to give everything to save the lives of their relatives." . I help you, not because you are extremely filial, nor because you are good at reading, but because I think you can do something for the Senate and the people, and create a better tomorrow for this world."

Zhang Jiayu understood what Zhang Xiao meant and kowtowed in thanks: "Listening to your words is worth ten years of reading. Jiayu will follow your teachings."

"From today on, you are mine." Zhang Xiao said with a hint of evil, "You can be regarded as my staff. For the time being, you study at home and go to Shen'ao Society to study every day, preparing to participate in the next year's Guangzhou Municipal Government The civil service examination. You must pass it."

"Yes." Zhang Jiayu was originally not interested in the civil service exam, but now that he had obtained the magic medicine to save his mother's life, he could also successfully sneak into the Kun thief and work as an undercover agent. Moreover, looking at Zhen Kun's words in this picture, it seems that he means to put himself in high regard. This is a favorable condition for his latent work.

Zhang Xiao was satisfied, after all, he successfully recruited the celebrity Zhang Jiayu. Although he was not a "collector of historical celebrities", he was still very satisfied when he saw famous figures "bowing down and bowing down". It seems that Comrade Xiao Du's persistence is not unreasonable.

"Get up now. Today I will personally visit for you." Zhang Xiao could have hired him directly as a counselor. But the position of counselor is, to put it bluntly, a job of win-over. Once you hold it, you will have no future. Old bureaucrats like Wei Bifu and Huang Xiyin can do it while hanging around, but it would be a waste for young people with great potential like Zhang Jiayu to do it. It would be better for him to take the civil servant route.

Zhang Xiao asked the orderlies to arrange a sedan to take Zhang's mother to the Provincial and Hong Kong General Hospital for medical treatment. At the same time, he wrote a note specifying the number of the veteran doctor.

At this time, Huang Xiyin followed Tian Liang to the office.

Seeing Huang Xiyin's embarrassed appearance, Zhang Xiao was surprised. This was obviously a beating. Who in Guangzhou is so bold? I couldn't help but asked curiously: "Counsellor Huang, did you fall into a pit? Why are your eye sockets purple?"

Huang Xiyin faced the Nanhai County magistrate in front of him, but was beaten by Kuang Lu so hard that his face was covered with paint and his face was disgraced. Naturally, he couldn't swallow this breath, so he said to Zhang Xiao: "Chief, Kuang Lu, this thief, has ulterior motives. The anti-poem is inscribed on the wall of the academy library. I was beaten by this thief when I was trying to stop him. The leader must punish him severely to serve as a warning to others!"

"Oh, is there such a thing?" Zhang Xiao raised his eyebrows and looked at Tian Liang again.

Tian Liang said: "Chief, Counselor Huang was indeed beaten by Kuang Lu. I have taken him down. He should be in the detention center now."

"This is an anti-poem he inscribed!" Huang Xiyin took out a piece of rice paper from his sleeve, "This was recorded by a student. The original poem is still on the wall of Zunjing Pavilion. Please send someone to check it quickly. "

Zhang Xiao took it over and took a look at it, thinking that Kuang Lu was really wild: this poem can't be reversed any more; it can also hit people very hard. He is indeed a ruthless person.

"Since Kuang Lu has been arrested, let him stay in jail for a few days to relieve his anger. We will talk about it later." Zhang Xiao shook his head helplessly and said: "Counsellor Huang, come with me to the Provincial and Hong Kong General Hospital to see a doctor. Bar."

"It doesn't matter if you have a humble position, it doesn't matter."

"Let's take a look." Zhang Xiao said, "After all, face is related, and it can't be ruined."

"Thank you for your concern, chief!"

Zhang Xiao was in a happy mood. First, Zhang Jiayu "bowed down and bowed down" and could be accepted as his younger brother in the future; secondly, Kuang Lu actually wrote anti-poems in the academy and beat officials. Now he can get it. Beating Huang Xiyin is not a big deal. The laws of the Senate emphasize that everyone is equal. There is no such thing as a higher crime and a higher crime. As long as it does not meet the standard of minor injury, it is just a detention compensation. But writing anti-poems is a big or small matter.

Just as he was humming a song and heading to the Provincial and Hong Kong General Hospital, a correspondent came to report: "Director Zheng will treat you to dinner tonight."

"Eating?" Zhang Xiao suddenly had a bad premonition. He knew Zheng Mingjiang a little bit, and he was definitely not someone who would casually make dinner appointments. She must have something to say during the treat.

Zheng Mingjiang came to Guangzhou on the same boat as Zhang Xiao.

After quarreling with his father and running away from home in anger to "play big", Zheng Mingjiang arrived at Lingao in this time and space.

After slowly adapting to the life in Lingao, or accepting her fate, she found a goal for herself: to become an academic authority in this time and space!

This goal is neither new nor difficult, but Zheng Mingjiang still works very hard in order to become a psychological shadow of medical students as soon as possible.

After living in Lingao for several years without leaving the county, Zheng Mingjiang deeply understood why house arrest was also a punishment, so she decided to actively participate in various expatriate support activities. However, it is obvious that her life is highly dependent on Lingao. The results of industrialization, so she just wanted to go out and have fun, rather than stay outside for a long time and hold a position like the director of a certain hospital.

"As a veteran, I work when I need to work and fish when I need to. After all, I am the ruling class and I don't have to follow other people's KPIs." This is Zheng Mingjiang's famous saying while lying in the sun.

But being a salty fish is not that easy. Zheng Mingjiang is currently the director of the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology and Neurology at Lingao General Hospital. So the salt content of her salted fish is really not that high - after all, there are so many patients and pregnant women waiting for it. Even if I am a member of the ruling class, I have passed the conscience test of being a doctor.

So Zheng Mingjiang decided to go out to relax. He happened to hear that Zhang Xiao and Lin Motian were going north to the mainland, so Zheng Mingjiang decided to take a smooth sailing boat to relax. For this reason, Zheng Mingjiang handed an application to Shi Niaoren, saying that he was going to represent the Ministry of Health to inspect and guide the work of the Provincial and Hong Kong General Hospital, especially the hospital's obstetrics and gynecology work and the promotion of "new delivery" .

The application was naturally approved immediately, and Zheng Mingjiang, who wanted to travel around, was in a good mood. Before setting off, she even sang a song at the pier. If she hadn't paid attention to the image of a veteran, she even wanted to spin a few times, but after the boat sailed for a while, she fainted - she became seasick again.

For this reason, she did not participate in the construction of revolutionary friendship among the elders throughout the whole process, and did not even want to eat. But just when Lin Motian was actively helping Zhang Xiao take stock of which other naturalized civilian cadres could be exploited, Zheng Mingjiang finally appeared. Because of seasickness, she basically slept and slept along the way, and it wasn't until she was almost reaching the shore that she climbed onto the deck and participated in the chat.

Zhang Xiao became an administrative cadre for the first time, while Lin Motian was on a business trip and had to return to the Provincial and Hong Kong General Hospital to continue working. Therefore, there are obvious differences in the painting styles of the three people.

When Zhang Xiao asked Zheng Mingjiang if he had any cadres he could recommend, Zheng Mingjiang spread his hands and said: "As you know, I only want to be an academic authority and have no interest at all in being a local official or a feudal official. Therefore, I am not interested in administrative cadres." There is no such thing as a reserve.”

"Okay." Zhang Xiao sighed, once again recognizing the fact that the Senate's reserve of qualified cadres was seriously insufficient.

"Chief Zheng, your luggage is all here. If it's okay, we'll move directly to the guest house."

"Well," Zheng Mingjiang said while pointing to her suitcase, "these two rattan boxes were moved directly to the Provincial and Hong Kong General Hospital, and the rest were moved to the guest house." In fact, Zheng Mingjiang didn't know where the so-called guest house was. What does it look like, but obviously there is no better place to stay in this time and space than the Senate Guest House.

"What's in those two sealed boxes?" Lin Motian suddenly asked out of curiosity when he heard that two boxes were to be sent directly to the Provincial and Hong Kong General Hospital.

"Hey!" Zheng Mingjiang suddenly felt that he had recovered from his seasickness. "This is a Lingao specialty sent by the Ministry of Health to the Provincial and Hong Kong General Hospital. The glory of the Senate is heart-warming!"

Although Zheng Mingjiang smiled brightly, Lin Motian felt a chill on his back. I originally thought it was some kind of medical supplies, but then I thought about it, I was just back in Lingao on a business trip, and I had to ask Zheng Mingjiang to deliver any supplies. Now that I saw her Ningshan, ah no, kind smile, I felt even more weird.

Before the three of them broke up at the dock, Lin Motian expressed that he welcomed Zhang Xiao and Zheng Mingjiang to come to the Provincial and Hong Kong General Hospital at any time...well, for inspection.

"Don't worry! I'll go as soon as I recover from seasickness!"

The guest house is located in the big world. Although the big world is still bustling, the location of the guest house is quite quiet, and the relatively modern decoration makes Zheng Mingjiang very satisfied. There are two plates of small desserts on the coffee table in the small living room, with a promotional page for "Zhang Ji" underneath.

Although the small dessert looked and smelled good, Zheng Mingjiang did not eat it out of caution about the health conditions in Guangzhou City.

After resting for a night at the guest house to regain his energy, Zheng Mingjiang took his life secretary out for a walk, euphemistically called walking to the grassroots level. After fully inspecting the business situation of the big world, the two came to the door of Zhang Ji Food Store. Although Zheng Mingjiang didn't eat, her secretary ate all the snacks and said they were delicious. This made her interested in this famous tea shop.

"Chief, I'm hungry."

"Okay, let's go in and take a look."

Before the two of them could enter the door, the waiter came up to them and said, "Welcome to Zhang Ji's dim sum shop, sir. The shop is full of glory. Please come inside, sir. There are private seats upstairs."

"Well." Now that he was recognized, Zheng Mingjiang became rude, "Where are your business license and health permit? Let me see."

"Okay!" The senior clerk here had seen a lot and hurriedly pointed to the wall and said: "Look, the originals of the business license and health license are here. The copies are in the office upstairs. If you want to see them, I Go get it now.”

"There's no need to bother." Zheng Mingjiang said calmly, with no expression, and no sign of satisfaction or dissatisfaction. "Do you have a warehouse or a production room here?"