"Cut the nonsense."
Zhang Guoping laughed and scolded, "The steel rolling mill is a subordinate unit of the Ministry of Industry. You are a son of our Ministry of Industry. If I don't support you, who will?"
"Uncle Zhang, thank you."
Lin Shaowen finished his breakfast quickly and handed the house key to Zhang Guoping.
Zhang Guoping did not check the house, but carefully locked it and then drove Lin Shaowen towards the steel rolling mill on the 28-year-old big bar.
after an hour.
Steel rolling mill, director's office.
"Old Zhang, why don't you say hello to me when you come?" Yang Weiguo stretched out his hand from afar.
"My eldest nephew is here to report in your factory." Zhang Guoping pointed at Lin Shaowen and said with a smile, "He is an outstanding graduate of the Medical University. You have to take good care of me."
"Really here?"
Yang Weiguo looked at Lin Shaowen in shock.
Although the steel rolling mill is a large factory with ten thousand people, it really cannot retain medical talents.
Doctors are no different than workers. As long as they have the skills, they are professionals. There used to be a few medical graduates in the factory, but within two years of coming here, they all left because of their connections.
In this era, any career promotion requires assessment, and the same goes for doctors.
Graduation as a doctor is just the beginning. Many medical skills require the teaching of good teachers, and it also requires a lot of practice to grow. The factory doctor has a bright future. He gets some medicine for minor illnesses and iodine for injuries.
Red Star Hospital is less than 20 minutes away from the steel rolling mill. Once workers are seriously injured, they are sent directly to the hospital.
That's why everyone tried every possible means to escape.
In the steel rolling mill with thousands of people, only an old man who has already passed his age is left behind. This year, the old man suffered from cerebral palsy and was hospitalized, and the factory doctor was temporarily unavailable.
Yang Weiguo had no choice but to send invitations everywhere. Anyway, he had the mentality of fighting for two opportunities, but he didn't expect that he would actually catch one, and he was an outstanding graduate of the Medical University.
"Hello, Director Yang, I am Lin Shaowen." Lin Shaowen introduced himself calmly.
"Hello, Dr. Lin."
Yang Weiguo looked at Lin Shaowen and said with a smile, "Why did Dr. Lin choose the steel rolling mill? Concord should be a better choice, right?"
"My father is a worker." Lin Shaowen said solemnly.
"Ahem, cough, cough, Lao Lin is a senior engineer." Zhang Guoping coughed twice.
"Senior engineer?" Yang Weiguo looked shocked.
This guy is a big brother, why can't he think about it... coming to the steel rolling mill?
"This boy said, 'Piece is not short of good doctors, and the strip rolling mill is short of a good doctor.' It seems that Lao Lin is good at teaching his children." Zhang Guoping sighed.
"well said."
Yang Weiguo applauded.
"Stop making noises."
Zhang Guoping waved his hand and said, "Old Yang, how did my nephew get a grade?"
Yang Weiguo pondered for a while and then said, "Dr. Lin graduated from college and was given a fourth-level salary standard of 56.87 yuan a month. Then... it is regarded as the introduction of special talents, and the factory will subsidize him with another ten yuan a month."
The highest level of a doctor is level eight, and the salary is 112.5 yuan.
Junior college graduates earn a third-level salary of 48 yuan, while college graduates can earn a fourth-level salary, which is 56.87 yuan.
In this day and age, the salary is already very high, not to mention the subsidies.
"Well, I guess you still have some conscience." Zhang Guoping nodded with satisfaction and said, "There is one more thing. Your unit needs to solve Shaowen's housing problem..."
"Housing problem?" Yang Weiguo was in trouble, "Old Zhang, everything else can satisfy you. But this matter... I really can't do anything about it. Many people in the factory can't live in buildings now."
"This is what the ministry wants." Zhang Guoping took out a document and said seriously.
Yang Weiguo took the document and looked at it, his brows furrowed even deeper.
The order from the ministry was to solve the housing problem for Lin Shaowen, and the building was named. After all, Lin Shaowen exchanged a building for a house. It would be too bullying to buy him a private house.
"Minister Zhang, there really are no buildings in the factory now...otherwise I will move out and free up the house for Dr. Lin." Yang Weiguo said with a grimace.
Zhang Guoping frowned and was about to talk to him.
But Lin Shaowen, who had been silent, spoke up, "Director Yang, I'm here to work, not to enjoy happiness. As long as the housing problem is solved, it doesn't matter where I live."
Although this is a very beautiful thing to say, it is actually a helpless move.
Yang Weiguo did not carry out the orders issued by the ministry. It seemed that the steel rolling mill really had no house. There will be no good results if you continue to embarrass him, so you might as well be more generous.
"Shaowen." Zhang Guoping frowned and shouted.
"Uncle Zhang, I know you are doing it for my own good, but you must also consider the actual problems in the factory." Lin Shaowen said sincerely.
"Dr. Lin, you are doing a good job." After Yang Weiguo praised him, he opened the drawer, took out a stack of bills and handed it to Lin Shaowen, "I will find you a big house. As for these...it is considered as the factory Compensation for you.”
Lin Shaowen stretched out his hand to block it, "Director Yang, you don't get paid for your merits."
"Take it." Director Yang said with a straight face.
Lin Shaowen glanced at Zhang Guoping, and after seeing him nod, he reached out and took it, "Thank you, director."
"That's right. Come on, I'll show you the house."
Yang Weiguo happily put his arm around Lin Shaowen's shoulders and went out, followed by Zhang Guoping.
Whether in private or public life, Lin Shaowen's housing problem must be solved.
Nanluogu Lane.
It was less than twenty minutes away from the steel rolling mill, but Yang Weiguo did not take Lin Shaowen directly in, but went to the street office.
"Director Yang, why are you here?"
The speaker was a middle-aged woman who looked to be in her early forties, with short, sleek hair, and a resolute expression between her eyebrows.
"Director Wang, this is Dr. Lin from our factory." Yang Weiguo introduced, "He just came to report today. Our factory has to arrange accommodation for him. I remember how many houses there are in the courtyard, right?"
"Are you talking about Yi Zhonghai's hospital?" Director Wang asked.
"Yes, that's right, it's Yi Zhonghai's hospital." Yang Weiguo said with a smile, "Dr. Lin has just graduated from college. The hospital is full of people from our steel rolling mill, so it's good to have someone to take care of him."
Lin Shaowen was stunned when he heard this.
What the hell?
Nanluoguxiang, Siheyuan? Yi Zhonghai?
The combination of these keywords made him feel dizzy. Is this "Love Full Courtyard"?
"There is a house there, I will take you there now." Director Wang got up and went out without saying anything.
"No, I think..."
Lin Shaowen was about to refuse, but his shoulders were held by Yang Weiguo.
"Come on, let's go take a look too."
"Director, listen to me..."
"Let's talk about it when we get there."
…
Lin Shaowen looked at the courtyard in front of him and couldn't move his legs. But no one wanted to be neighbors with these people.
If you haven't watched this TV series, that's fine. After watching it, it will make you mad.
Almost everyone in this courtyard is evil.
