The old Chinese doctor in the courtyard

Chapter 312

"Shengli, you better not stay in the village for the next two days.

Not long after you left the day before yesterday, people from the city came. They didn't say where they came from, they just asked where you were.
The people who came were all young people, but their attitudes were not very good, so Mr. Liu pushed him away.

In the afternoon, a few older people came to the house with the young people in the morning to admit their mistakes.

Mr. Liu also didn't give you a good face. He said that they are not qualified to see you. "

After meeting, Zhao Mankui told Li Shengli what happened in the first two days.

As soon as he heard the objection, Li Shengli knew that he was probably from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and influence was still important in these days.

When ordinary people meet an old man like Mr. Liu, they will always treat him with courtesy and speak rudely. Most of them are the children in the circle, and they are used to being arrogant.

When you meet an old man like Mr. Liu who comes from the street, it is certain that you will be ruined.

"Brother, has Wang Qianjin come over and drive?"

Knowing that he was almost a member of the circle, Li Shengli was not a tolerant person. Since he was in the circle, he had to pay the price for doing wrong things.

Today's Mr. Liu is not the wandering doctor he used to be, but someone close to Li Shengli.

As the son-in-law of the Du family, he still needs face. If this matter spreads, it will inevitably put Du Jiaoyang in a bad mood.

The matter of finding a place cannot be left to women. Wang Qianjin can only fight with each other.

You still have to have a good eye when doing things. If you don't have a good eye, you can only be used as the object of establishing authority for him, the son-in-law of the Du family.

"I didn't come, how is it over there on the mountain?

Didn't you take the opportunity to sleep with the little widow? "

This is the reason why Zhao Mankui is more comfortable than Xiao Changgong. As long as no major principles are involved, this person is definitely the local overlord of Wali.

"How can you be so thoughtful about doing things?
I almost died from exhaustion when I went to Xingzhou with you two this time. You two will have to make it up to me then.

I haven't slept for five days and five nights, and I haven't rested yet. If I sleep with a woman, are you afraid that I might catch wind on the mountain?

Seriously, I'm going to organize a spring harvest over there on the mountain, but what about here in your village?

The new village on the mountain cannot be stopped. I plan to borrow 800 people from Madianji to go into the mountain. "

Speaking of what happened in Xingzhou, Zhao Mankui also looked apologetic. This time, the two comrades who were brothers in arms and their families were fine. The other comrades' families were probably only slightly injured.

The two of them had been busy all the way, but they were not like Li Shengli, who was imprisoned in the field hospital and almost died of exhaustion. For this, the two brothers who lived and died felt guilty.

Although in the field hospital, all they heard were praises, but the two people who had experienced the battlefield knew how exhausted people would be if they didn't sleep for five days and five nights.

The comrade who is still chatting and spanking with you on the front foot is gone on the back foot. The two of them have experienced a lot.

“Sheng Li, let’s not talk about collecting herbs for now.

Several of Lao Xiao's comrades and I have children at home and no jobs. Can you help with this matter? "

For Zhao Mankui, collecting herbs is just like crops in the field. It is a farm work in all seasons and a matter of opening one's mouth.

However, although the requests from life and death comrades are just a matter of opening one's mouth, they still have to be fulfilled.

Xiao Laojiang in the city couldn't count on this matter at all, and the old leaders of the army couldn't care about it either.

Moreover, it is not easy to arrange work now. Zhao Mankui is not very good at running relationships and finding ways.

Such pressure can only be left to little brother Li Shengli.

"Okay, let's get people into the city. I can't arrange it in Xingzhou, so I can only come to the steel rolling mill in the city.

But there is one thing: people cannot cause trouble when they enter the factory. If they cause trouble, I don’t care whether they live or die!

The second son of your family is in the factory hospital now, let him keep an eye on them. "

To arrange work, Li Shengli could find many people, including his brother-in-law Du Peng, Mr. Xie, and Wang Qianjin.

But the best person to work with was Li Huaide from the steel rolling mill. During this period, there were also follow-ups on the Eight Bone-setting Methods. To work, all he had to do was pay a few Dharma books in advance.

"Is it possible, sir?

There are a few people in rural areas, and I think they are not doing well either. "

Regarding Zhao Mankui's unreasonable thoughts, Li Shengli could only give him a blank look.

Job transfer is different from arranging work targets. Job transfer is related, and the transfer of these relationships will cause more troubles for people.

"I have to go back to the city to ask about this. It's a troublesome matter. Let's try our best...

Arrange the collection of herbs quickly and send me to the city in a moment. "

After accepting Zhao Mankui's additional request, Li Shengli had no choice but to do what he said. These two brothers' comrades had all returned from North Korea.

If it can't be done, Li Huaide must try his best to do it. Who has the relationship like him?
They are all set up in a steel rolling mill, and Li Shengli is also very sophisticated. In addition to the second eldest son of the Zhao family, there is also Zhao Youxi, as well as the brothers Wang Jixiang and Ma Xiaobao of Madianji.

Counting Zhao Mankui and Xiao Changgong's comrades, as well as their children, they can still join the group to keep warm. Who knows if they can help in the wind and rain?
Even if Li Huaide couldn't handle this matter, wouldn't there still be Mr. Xie and Wang Qianjin?
If these two don't work out, and Father Du hasn't gone out yet, this matter can be done after all.

Zhao Mankui arranged for the medicine collection. Li Shengli also went to the infirmary to check with Mr. Liu and asked for a person's name. Once he had the name, he could go into the city and search for him according to the map.

“Master, it’s just a matter of a few words, there’s no need to fight, right?
In a wealthy family, any trivial matter will lead to hostility between the two families in the future. "

Mr. Liu was very happy that his heir could stand up for him, but he also had a good background, so it was not good for him to knock on the door just because of a few words.

"Master Liu, run away, run away, there are some things you can't do unless you do it.

My father and I are not hiding in the village to escape, you are always a figure with your name on the front page.

We still need face, but if we don’t know the truth, the ashes on our faces will have to be washed away with the blood of their family..."

Master Liu didn't know about Li Shengli's success in the field hospital, but he just felt that his successor had a murderous look in his eyes when he came back this time.The ashes on his face have to be washed with the blood of other people's families. I'm afraid he will go to the city to work again.

"Master, please take it easy!

A few words are enough, and the crime will not lead to death!
Let's talk about doctors again. Fame depends on skills and medical ethics. Killing people to establish prestige is a business in the military camp.

Could it be that those two grandsons are here to trample on your father-in-law’s reputation? "

After giving Li Shengli a reminder first, Mr. Liu finally expressed his guess.

Li Shengli was talking about running away and escaping. Mr. Liu can basically conclude that this matter is probably related to Li Shengli's official wife.

"Who knows?
There are some things that we have to guard against, so we would rather kill them by mistake than let them go..."

The initial storm was related to Wang Qianjin's circle. When the heavy rain came, it had nothing to do with previous achievements, but only with current skills.

Li Shengli asked Du Jiaoyang to be publicized for this reason, and he treated the two people who came to Wali the same way.

At this moment, Li Shengli's small circle is like a hedgehog that can burst its thorns at any time. As long as it is touched, the response can only be overkill.

With the excuse, even the acquaintances and friends of Du Jiaoyang, Mr. Xie, and Wang Qianjin cannot easily get over this issue.

The struggle for interests and the disapproval of relatives still need to be shown vividly, otherwise how can we intimidate others?

"Then I won't advise you. Just take it easy..."

Looking at the frowning heir, Mr. Liu didn't give him any trouble. It was just a trivial matter, could it really bring harm to his family?
After handing over to Mr. Liu, Zhao Mankui also drove out of the open-top Jeep. The two of them did not go directly to the city, but went to the next stop, Madianji.

The old party secretary Wang Shengting was still not there, but in the Madianji Village Department, there was an idle person like Wang Qingping sitting there.

When he met Zhao Mankui in Wali and Li Shengli, who had only met once, Wang Qingping's eyes clearly showed fear.

Because Li Shengli wanted to help him, the old party secretary Wang Shengting also told him in detail how he broke his leg.

Standing behind Zhao Mankui, the gentle-looking young man is the one who really kills without blinking an eye.

Now, Wang Shengting has delegated all the business in Madianji to his son Wang Qingping, and is selling sheep on a large scale privately. This is also a beheading business.

Wang Qingping knew what to do without having to go outside the mouth.

"Brother Shengli, Brother Zhao..."

When he wanted to get up, but couldn't because of his broken leg, Wang Qingping could only smile awkwardly at the two of them.

"Brother, go out and wait for me, and you can go out too."

At this time, Li Shengli was just like Wang Shengting back then. In one sentence, he and Wang Qingping were the only two people left in the village department.

"I let you come out because I care about the friendship between me and the old party secretary. If it weren't for the old party secretary and you, I wouldn't care about your life or death.

The matter of raising public rations, just like that time before, if you do it under my nose again, it will not be as simple as breaking your legs.

Have you ever seen Ma Laosan skin a sheep?

If you continue to play some private tricks with people in the commune, I will let Ma Laosan skin you alive.

I told the old party secretary that I had no time to stay in the village.

The villages on the mountain and Wali want spring harvest. You arrange the manpower. The first batch will be about 500 people, [-] to [-]% of the strong labor force. The rest will be women. The livelihood there will not be tiring.

Bring a group of bachelors from the village, remember to tell them not to have any ideas about the little widow from the mountain village.

There's something going on over there, I want to talk to you..."

After giving Wang Qingping harsh words, Li Shengli didn't listen to his reply and went to Ma Fengxia to ask about the situation in the village.

I picked up a few loads of spirits to be delivered to my door from the warehouse, and picked up some slaughtered sheep from Ma Laosan's side. I settled the account and then left Madianji by car.

"Sheng Li, you are successful, no worse than Old Wangtou."

In the car, Zhao Mankui also expressed his envy. He also wanted to take care of a big village like Madianji, but unfortunately the population of Wali was growing too slowly.

Zhao Mankui was familiar with Ma Fengxia's captain father, and asked about Li Shengli's situation in Madianji. This question was not important, and he actually asked about Wang Zha.

Lao Ma said that Li Shengli talked better than the old party secretary, but Zhao Mankui was shocked.

Madianji, a big village with a population of 7000 or [-] people, does my little brother have the final say?
"I'm just a casual earner. I still rely on the support of the old branch secretary. Otherwise, how could I have such prestige?"

Listening to the modesty of little brother Li Shengli, I thought about the tractor and water pump that came for free.

A capable person is a capable person, and he can get things done smoothly and quietly.

"Shengli, there is a lot of profit here in Madianji, but there is no suitable business in Wali?
It is not as comfortable as having food and drink here in Madianji. "

Regarding the sheep trade in Madian Market, Wang Shengting, the old party secretary, also told the Zhao family and his son that this business was so big that Zhao Mankui wanted to follow suit.

"Sheep trafficking is a serious matter.

In the past two years, Wali has only been able to look at medicinal materials.

Everyone has his own way. If you just watch people drinking and eating meat without being worried about the old party secretary, isn't this the same as watching thieves eat meat but not being beaten?

Brother, please calm down. In this day and age, it is better to live in such a good time as Madianji. There will be no trouble in the future. "

The output of Madianji is indeed inferior to that of Wali and the mountains, but the risks are also high.

Around the year before and after, the number of sheep handled by Madianji was only one or two thousand, not several thousand. Although he made a lot of money, the roots of subsequent troubles were also laid.

It's okay to say it's okay, but if something happens, it will be a fatal matter...

(End of this chapter)