Chapter 372: Funeral, Papers, Collection

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"Sister, please get up quickly. This is no longer the case in the new society."

Deputy Director Yang, who had just taken office, had never seen such a scene before. He quickly grabbed Jia Zhang's arm and tried to help Jia Zhang up, but Jia Zhang weighed 200 kilograms and he could lift her up with just a tug. , not to mention that Jia Zhang was still holding his thigh.

When everyone in the courtyard saw Jia Zhang's posture, they knew that Jia Zhang wanted to get some benefits from the steel rolling mill through Jia Dongxu's death. They had already seen such a scene a few years ago.

Crying, making trouble, and hanging himself, Li Huaide, who came to express his condolences to Lao Jia, was so miserable that he couldn't even get off the stage in front of so many people. In the end, he could only represent the steel rolling mill and lost hundreds of yuan in compensation. He was criticized for this incident afterwards, and Li Huaide remembered the Jia family because of it. He even deliberately targeted Jia Dongxu for a while after Jia Dongxu entered the factory.

The reason why Li Huaide didn't come today is probably because he was afraid of being entangled by Jia Zhang again.

"I won't get up. My son died because of the factory. Once he dies, we will be left with these orphans and widows in our family. You can't ignore us."

"Sister, don't worry, the factory will not ignore you. However, although Comrade Jia Dongxu died while on assignment, he had an accident due to personal reasons and was not for work. Therefore, the factory can only give you four hundred yuan. compensation. I hope you can understand.”

Deputy Director Yang knelt down and held Jia Zhang's hand and said. He thought that if he said this, Jia Zhang would let him go.

It's a pity that he doesn't understand Jia Zhang very well, and Jia Zhang's consciousness is not that high. After hearing that her son had died and that the factory had only compensated 400 yuan, Jia Zhang hugged Deputy Director Yang again, while Qin Huiru on the side also hugged the stick and cried.

"Oh, my son, why did you leave? Open your eyes quickly and see that you are gone. The factory only gives you 400 yuan. A human life is only worth 400 yuan, everyone. Come and take a look, this is our steel rolling mill."

"Sister, please stop shouting. Four hundred yuan is a lot. After all, Comrade Jia Dongxu went out for his own personal benefit and caused the accident. The factory has really done its best to give you four hundred yuan."

Hearing Mrs. Jia Zhang's wailing and the wails of Qin Huiru and her son, Deputy Factory Manager Yang suddenly got a headache. He thought it would be an easy job. He just came over to go through the motions, express condolences, and show off himself in front of the factory employees. No. I thought I had snatched a hot potato.

No wonder when I competed for this job at the meeting, everyone at the meeting had such subtle expressions. Even Li Huaide, who had been competing with me, didn't compete with me for this job.

Deputy Director Yang looked around, hoping that someone could say a word for him and help him out.

But when the people present saw his gaze, they all looked at the sky or the ground and hid aside. If anyone dares to speak for Deputy Director Yang at this time, he will never want to stay in his own courtyard in the future. With Jia Zhang's petty personality, he will definitely have to stand in front of his house every day and curse.

On the other hand, everyone also thinks that the steel rolling mill is really not interesting enough. After all, the family member is indeed dead, and the compensation of only 400 yuan is really too little. After all, it is not even Jia Dongxu's salary for a year, so what are you doing? I'll lose two years' salary.

"Comrade, this matter is not the factory's problem in the first place. The problem still lies with your Jia Dongxu. He neglected his guidance work and went hunting for treasures, which is why he stumbled and fell into a trap."

Just when Deputy Factory Director Yang felt that he was in danger and helpless, his driver gave him a fair word.

"I don't care. I'm asking you if our Dongxu was sent by your factory."

"It's true that they were sent out by the factory. But"

"Stop it, if the factory doesn't send my son out, then my son will not die. Anyway, my son's death has nothing to do with the factory. If you don't give us orphans and widowed mothers an explanation, I will, I will Take the ashes to the city hall or the compound. I don’t believe no one cares."

"You, you are completely unreasonable. The factory's compensation is stipulated. In a situation like Comrade Jia Dongxu's..."

"Oh, my son."

Faced with Deputy Director Yang's explanation, Jia Zhang used her unique skill again, lying on the ground and howling.

"Tell me, Aunt Zhang, why is she so unreasonable? It's obviously her Jia Dongxu's fault, but now she puts all the blame on the steel rolling mill."

Qin Huairu looked at Jia Zhang who was rolling on the ground and said with disgust.

"You can't say that. Jia Dongxu was indeed sent out by the factory, so the factory has the obligation to take responsibility. After all, if Jia Dongxu is gone, Huiru and her family will have no income. How to live in the future is a problem, Jia Zhang I did this because I wanted to get more compensation to live a better life, otherwise, with Huiru and Jia Zhang’s lazy personalities, they would have spent all the compensation within two years.”

Liu Guangqi looked at Qin Huairu, who was standing next to him. If he hadn't been worried about her now, it would have been her. In fact, we can't tell who is right or wrong in this matter. It's right for the public to say it's public, and it's right for the mother-in-law to say it. Both sides have their own considerations and their own basis.

Seeing that the incident was getting louder and louder, people from all over the alley came over to watch the excitement. But in the end, people from the neighborhood committee came forward to pull Jia Zhang away. Deputy Factory Manager Yang also took the opportunity to say that he would go back to discuss with the factory. Only then was he able to escape.

Deputy Factory Director Yang thought that the matter would be over once he left, but he underestimated Jia and Zhang.

In order to get more compensation, after cremating Jia Dongxu, Jia Zhang directly carried Jia Dongxu's ashes and ran to the gate of the steel rolling mill to buy some money.

When the leaders of the steel rolling mill saw this posture, their heads suddenly got big. They really couldn't beat or scold them. After all, there were so many people coming and going at the gate every day. But it doesn't make sense.

Originally, the leaders of the steel rolling mill thought of asking Yi Zhonghai to go over and persuade him. After all, Yi Zhonghai was brought by Jia Dongxu as his master, and the two of them lived in the same courtyard. It would be easy to talk to each other as acquaintances, but they didn't expect that Yi Zhonghai had just arrived. When he showed up, Mr. Jia Zhang scolded him so much that he ran back to the workshop in a gray state.

Finally, under Sha Zhu's reminder, the leaders of the steel rolling mill found Liu Guangqi, who was working in the hospital, and asked Liu Guangqi to act as a lobbyist, which ended the farce.

In order to quell the incident, the steel rolling mill not only paid 600 yuan in compensation, but also allowed Qin Huiru to take over Jia Dongxu's position and work in the steel rolling mill.

After this battle, Jia and Zhang became famous in the steel rolling mill, but they were notorious.

"Well done, Guangqi. From tomorrow on, you will be a regular employee of our hospital."

After settling Jia Dongxu's funeral affairs and deciding at a meeting with the hospital's senior management, Liu Guangqi's official appointment notice was also officially issued.

"It's all arranged by the teacher. I just followed your arrangements."

Liu Guangqi said modestly while holding the transfer notice.

"You naughty guy, you don't have to push everything on me. You still need to be strong. Your ability to turn around depends on your own ability. I'm just banging the gong on the side."

Hearing this, Sun Guangyao reached out and nodded at his disciple. His disciple was good at everything, including his character and medical skills. His personality was too smooth, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad.

"You are back now. It's time to think about the topic of your own thesis. Let me know if you have any directions."

After the master and apprentice talked about Liu Guangqi's regularization, Sun Guangyao brought up Liu Guangqi's graduation thesis. There is only half a year left before Liu Guangqi graduates. Because those previous matters delayed a lot of time, Liu Guangqi must hurry up if he wants to come up with a wonderful paper. After all, medical papers require a large amount of experimental data as supporting evidence.

"I already had an idea, and I wanted to do my graduation thesis on regenerating amputated limbs."

As a medical master from the future, it couldn't be easier for Liu Guangqi to write an excellent thesis. Even if he doesn't want to write, there are a lot of papers in Liu's father's study for reference. But Liu Guangqi didn't want to copy him and wanted to write it himself. After all, only what he wrote would give him a sense of accomplishment.

"Resuscitation of amputated limbs is a new topic. As far as I know, there is no successful case of re-repairing amputated limbs in the world. It is so difficult that it is not a problem at all to change insurance."

Sun Guangyao pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose and said.

"It's true, but I want to try."

Since you want to write a thesis, you naturally have to choose an outstanding topic. There is currently no successful example of the topic of limb regeneration. If Liu Guangqi can successfully complete this topic, then he will definitely be recorded in history.

In addition, although this subject is relatively difficult for people of this era, it is easy for Liu Guangqi. Some things will not be so mysterious once the window paper is pierced.

"Since you want to try it, then I, as a teacher, will naturally support you. If you need anything, just tell me. I will fully support you."

Looking at the confident Liu Guangqi, Sun Guangyao nodded. He also wanted to see if his disciple could create a miracle.

"If nothing happens, I'll leave first."

After the master and apprentice discussed some details about the regeneration of severed limbs, Liu Guangqi stood up and said goodbye and walked out.

"Okay, Guangqi, you became a regular employee so quickly. You are the first one in our group to become a regular employee. We must treat you to a meal."

"We just have to treat you to dinner. We won't go to cheap places. We must kill you, a wealthy landlord."

As soon as Liu Guangqi came out of the dean's office, he was turned aside by his group of roommates, who screamed at the notification of Liu Guangqi's promotion.

"Okay, okay, let's eat. You must be tired of roast duck. How about I take you to eat with Lao Mo."

People are in high spirits during happy events, and Liu Guangqi, who has just become a full-time employee, also decided to break the bank and treat his brothers to a meal.

"Okay. Let's go now. It's time to get off work now."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Tai immediately looked at the Shanghai watch in his hand.

"Just leave"

After saying that, the eight people walked towards the locker room with their arms around their necks.

"What a great person. Isn't it just because I have a good teacher? What's so great about it?"

After a few people left, Chen Ying walked out of the corner and looked at Liu Guangqi's back with jealousy in his eyes. Although he also wanted to have a good relationship with these people in the dormitory, for some reason he always felt that he was not related to these people. Across the floor, Liu Guangqi was obviously not from their dormitory, but he lived with them as if they were from the same dormitory.

After drinking and eating, the group of people came to the bus stop chatting. Just when Liu Guangqi was about to put a few people on the bus and leave, Wang Dongfang quietly stopped him.

"What's with you."

Liu Guangqi looked at the sneaky Wang Dongfang and asked.

"I have two things I want you to look at for me. Guangqi."

"What is it? It's not something I got from your hometown."

When Liu Guangqi heard this, he immediately became energetic. Wang Dongfang's hometown was a good place. It was said that there were more people underground than on the ground, and the underground tombs were the richest. Apart from Xi'an, there were basically no rivals.

Some people often say that what you dig out with a shovel in Shanxi is coal, but what you dig out with a shovel in Luoyang and Xi'an is likely to be a large tomb.

"One thing I got from my hometown, and the other thing I got from the ghost market a while ago."

Wang Dongfang looked at his roommate waiting for the bus and whispered.

"Are you still going to the ghost market now? Why are you going there?"

Liu Guangqi asked curiously, after the bronze jue was sold last time, it stands to reason that Wang Dongfang should not be short of food or drink now, why would he go there if he had nothing to do?

"I'm not just trying to see if I can find two good things like you."

Wang Dongfang looked at Liu Guangqi and smiled sheepishly.

"You, it's so easy to pick things up. You think it's too easy. I can buy real things because I've seen so many real things. You don't even know the real ones." I haven’t seen it before, how can you tell the real thing from the fake one? Isn’t this obvious enough to be deceived?”

As soon as Liu Guangqi saw Wang Dongfang's smile, he knew that this guy had been led astray by him. He was attracted by the profits from antiques and wanted to get rich overnight by picking up items in the ghost market.

But Taobao is just like fishing. You may be able to pick up a few small leaks with luck at the beginning, but after the novice protection period, it won't work. No matter how well-equipped you are and how skilled you are, you may not be able to find the right thing.

"Okay, I'll go take a look with you."

Seeing Wang Dongfang's expectant eyes, Liu Guangqi decided to go back with him. I stopped by to teach Wang Dongfang and see if I could drag him back.

"Brothers, please take the car. I'll take Dongfang back first."

Liu Guangqi said hello to Zhao Tai and the others, then rode his bicycle to Wang Dongfang's rented house. Because the school dormitories are tight, students like them who have already done internships can no longer occupy the dormitories.

So Wang Dongfang and the others moved out. Some of them chose to live in the hospital’s staff dormitory, while others chose to rent a small house outside. Wang Dongfang was the type of person who rented a house outside. After all, they were all second-class people. As a teenage boy, it’s time to have his own space to do some private things.

"Okay, your house just lacks some furniture."

The house that Wang Dongfang rents is a three-in-one courtyard house with a reverse floor. According to the previous rules, this house was a place for the young master and young ladies in the family to study and study.

Liu Guangqi put the car away and walked in to take a look. The area was not big or small, about 20 square meters. The room was very clean, but there was a little furniture. There was only a bed, a desk, and a wardrobe. The place was empty.

"I just got an internship. Where did I get the money to buy furniture? This piece of furniture cost me more than ten yuan. If you want cheap furniture, just tell me. I know a place where things are really cheap."

Hearing Wang Dongfang's words, Liu Guangqi thought of the scrap collection station where he and Xu Huizhen met a while ago. There were a lot of furniture with missing arms and legs. Although the things were not very good, they could still be used after being brought back and repaired. At most, I'll change it slowly later when I have money.

"Okay, I'll go when my salary is paid next month. Guangqi, please help me see if these two things are correct."

Wang Dongfang nodded, and then pulled out a cloth bag from under the bed.

"Just put your things here, and you won't be afraid of being stolen by thieves."

Liu Guangqi looked at the bag in Wang Dongfang's hand and said.

"You really know how to tell a joke. If you come to steal something from me, that thief is too short-sighted. Look at me, even mice here make me shed tears."



Wang Dongfang pointed to the empty white walls around him.

"That's right, bring out some good stuff and let me see it."

Liu Guangqi also laughed when he heard this, and then sat on the only chair in the room.

"The thing is here, you can open it yourself."

As he said this, Wang Dongfang was about to hand the bag in his hand to Liu Guangqi.

"etc."

Upon seeing this, Liu Guangqi immediately stopped him.

"What's wrong? Don't you want to see something?"

Wang Dongfang looked at Liu Guangqi in confusion.

"Since you are interested in this industry and want to enter this industry, I will teach you a few rules. You must remember them, otherwise you will suffer big losses in the future."

"Say it, Guangqi. I'll listen."

Wang Dongfang immediately sat up straight after hearing this.

"The first rule is not to take it with you. The reason for this rule is that antiques are very expensive and valuable, and many of them are fragile, such as porcelain and jade.

When two or more people are present to appreciate and appreciate, if the item is passed directly from one person's hand to another, if the item falls on the ground while passing it, the person who handed it to the person did not hand it properly. I can't tell if the person who picked up the phone didn't pick it up properly.

Therefore, when one person hands something to another person in the antiques and literature world, he does not hand it directly to the other person, but puts it on the table or other place. After confirming that the item is put, he leaves his hands and invites the next person. Pick it up yourself without contact between two people, this is called "not handling".

"do you understand"

Liu Guangqi looked at the confused Wang Dongfang and explained.

"I understand, but who is related to the other between us? Even if it is broken, it will be okay."

Wang Dongfang looked at Liu Guangqi and said with a smile.

"No matter how good the relationship is, rules are rules. If you don't follow the rules and people see you, they will know at a glance that you are an amateur, and then they will kill you without any negotiation. Okay. Just put the things on the table first."

After teaching Wang Dongfang the first rule, Liu Guangqi opened the bag and his eyes widened when he saw the contents in the bag.