Rebirth 90: I opened a hospital in Shencheng

Chapter 10

"Ah Chen, you are truly amazing."

Cousin Ayao stood under the big signboard of Aihua Clinic. He took the Nanyang Red Double Happiness handed to him by Nie Chen with a smile, lit the match and lit the cigarette.

"If Ah Chen hadn't reminded me, I really wouldn't have discovered that my brother Qiao Jianhua, who has been working with me, has this kind of connection."

"I only found out by chance. Didn't I ask for your help?" Nie Chen replied with a smile.

"At [-]:[-] noon, the carport of the post and telecommunications dormitory on Honggang Road."

Two days ago, Nie Chen asked his cousin, A Yao, to convey to Qiao Jianhua, an apprentice in his auto repair shop, about installing a landline phone and choosing a number.

Ayao's position in the Binhe Road Auto Repair Factory replaced his retired second uncle Nie Jisheng, and the apprentice Qiao Jianhua under him was only assigned to him this year.

Two days ago, Nie Shanyao heard what his prodigal cousin Nie Chen had asked for, and he really didn't take it to heart.

Unexpectedly, this morning he casually asked his apprentice, Qiao Jianhua, about installing a landline and whether he could choose a phone number.

After Qiao Jianhua asked who wanted to install and select the number, he agreed wholeheartedly.

Qiao Jianhua gave the meeting time and address, and Nie Shanyao came to the Aihua Clinic covered in motor oil after get off work to report the situation to Nie Chen.

"Ah Chen, just do what you like, I think it's fine." Nie Shanyao said to Nie Chen before leaving after accepting the canned Nanyang Red Double Happiness that Nie Chen handed him.

"I understand what you mean, thank you Brother Yao."

Nie Chen patted his cousin Ayao on the shoulder, and watched him turn and walk towards Aihua Road.

The reason why he asked his cousin Nie Shanyao to hook up his apprentice Qiao Jianhua is because Qiao Jianhua has now cooperated with Qiao Jianhua's uncle at the post office to install fixed-line phones and screen phone numbers for the rich.

At the end of this year, Qiao Jianhua will leave the Binhe Road auto repair shop where his cousin works, and join the public institution Post Office.

In the end, when the Postal Service and Telecom were separated, Qiao Jianhua would become the project contractor of the Telecom Company.

Qiao Jianhua was also one of the legendary figures that Nie Chen had come into contact with before his rebirth.

Since the 90s, Qiao Jianhua has been able to accurately grasp the tuyere every time, and then make himself the pig on the tuyere.

Before entering the Post Office, Qiao Jianhua and his uncle had already started a number screening business.

After entering the post and telecommunications bureau, after the post and telecommunications branch, he took advantage of the emerging network at that time and contracted all the broadband installations on both sides of Shennan Road in Shencheng.

The first Internet cafe in Shenzhen was opened by him, Qiao Jianhua.

At the beginning of the 21st century, before real estate became a pillar industry, Qiao Jianhua had already learned the business methods of Hong Kong businessman Lao Li.

Using the way of hot CBD business circles to stir up real estate in the community, and his real estate business model has become a mature routine that has been popular among domestic real estate developers for 20 years.

And his greatest ability is to be able to retreat bravely without leaving any traces after earning the first pot of gold every time the wind blows.

Before Nie Chen was reborn, Qiao Jianhua, who was still active in the business circle of Shencheng, had never been on the rich list at home and abroad. What is ability?

As for his cousin Nie Shanyao, he helped Nie Chen many times in life before his rebirth.

Nie Shanyao is a traditional good guy in the actual sense.

However, Nie Shanshao, who was two years older than Nie Chen, died silently and his funeral was very miserable.

In the end, it was Nie Chen who was busy at the crematorium and buried his cousin Nie Shanyao in the cemetery hill of Mission Hills Lake in Shencheng.

In Shencheng, a city where business distorts human nature and distorts ethics.

The cousin Nie Shanyao, who sticks to the bottom line and is willing to be a traditional good person, lived a hard life and died a miserable death.

So on the face of his cousin Nie Shanyao, with a look of joy as if he had taken advantage of the sky, he took the canned Nanyang Hong Double Happiness cigarettes that he handed over.

Nie Chen also had a kind of joy in his heart that was changing the wheel of fate, secretly growing.

"Hi, I'm Qiao Jianhua."

At two o'clock in the afternoon, in the bicycle shed in the courtyard of the post and telecommunications dormitory, the dark-skinned Qiao Jianhua held the hand of Nie Chen, who had just parked his Jialing motorcycle, with a bright smile.

The friendly attitude of the spring breeze is like meeting old friends who have known each other for a long time.

"It's a pleasure to meet you." Nie Chen laughed loudly, shaking his hand up and down.

"Uncle and I usually don't accept introductions from acquaintances, but Dr. Nie and your family are well-known figures in the area from Binhe Road to Shennan Road. I dare not refuse your request."

"It's easy to say, I just want a simple and easy-to-remember number. If it wasn't for the number, I wouldn't have come here specifically to find Brother Qiao."

Nie Chen and Qiao Zhenhua walked out of the bicycle shed and walked towards the post and telecommunications dormitory building.

Ya Ya Ya Ya.

The ceiling fan in Uncle Qiao Jianhua's dormitory made a whirring sound.

Two wooden tables with green paint were placed against the wall, and an Eight Immortals table was placed near the entrance window. The table was covered with leftovers from lunch.

There are two wicker chairs against the wall in the small hall at the entrance to the dormitory.

Under the iron window outside the door, the aluminum kettle was gurgling and steaming on the briquette stove.

"Drink tea."

Qiao Jianhua quickly brewed a large pot of tea, poured it into a large teacup, and placed it in front of Nie Chen who was sitting at the Eight Immortals table.

"There is no problem with the phone number, I have a few numbers on hand."

Qiao Jianhua's uncle held the enamel cup and took a sip of tea, "I would like to know how did you know that Ahua can choose numbers here?"

"? It was an elder of mine who told me the news."

Nie Chen sipped his tea, "He said he couldn't tell you his name. Once he told you, Uncle Qiao, you wouldn't dare to take money."

Uh?
Qiao Jianhua and his uncle froze at the same time, looking at Nie Chen with slightly different eyes.

After all, Qiao Jianhua, as his uncle's salesman in the business of selecting good names, the business of the two of them cooperating internally and externally is a side-by-side business, and it is tacit and cannot be broken.

"Could it be..."

"You don't need to say it." Qiao Jianhua's uncle interrupted him by shaking his head.

"The initial installation fee is 4000 yuan. I want a pretty number with five sixes or five eights as the end number. The number fee is 1 yuan."

Nie Chen nimbly took out two stacks of four old men's hundred-yuan bills that still smelled like ink from his briefcase, and put them on the Eight Immortals table.

Then he took out another piece of A[-] paper with neatly printed Song fonts: "The installation address of the phone, the name of the owner of the phone, the ID number, and the range of the required numbers are all on this piece of paper."

"Okay, okay." Qiao Jianhua's uncle was a little lost.

And Qiao Jianhua also thoughtfully looked at Nie Chen, who was so familiar with their entire process as if he had been tempered.

"Just charge an initial installation fee. Tomorrow we will have a landline telephone installer come to install it. Really, Brother Nie Chen doesn't need to meet with me."

Ten minutes later, Qiao Jianhua collected the initial fixed-line installation fee that had to be reported to the Post and Telecommunications Bureau, and stuffed 10 yuan for choosing a good number into Nie Chen's briefcase.

chug.

Nie Chen, carrying a briefcase, drove a motorcycle for a long way, turned from Honggang Road to Renmin Road, and stopped in front of the People's Hospital.

Nie Chen, who has been reborn for seven days, is the first time to revisit his old place.

At this time, the building of Shencheng People's Hospital was very simple, and it was different from the scale after many reconstructions in later generations.

Given the massive influx of people into the Special Economic Zone in 1990, it is a regular occurrence that a large number of patients and injuries overwhelm the medical services of Shencheng People's Hospital.

Nie Chen stopped his motorcycle and looked at the side of the road. In the small parking lot in front of the People's Hospital, Zhong Lanlan's Duke car, which came to Aihua Clinic in the morning, was parked.

"Stable."

Nie Chen smiled, twisted the accelerator of the motorcycle with his right hand, and turned around towards Shennan Road.

(End of this chapter)