Lu Ming

I was lucky today. After waiting for nearly 40 minutes, Nan Wang was notified that the chief on duty wanted to see him.

According to the internal regulations of the Intelligence Agency, at any time there will be a member of the crossing staff sitting in the headquarters to take on the duty of combat readiness.As far as Nan Wang knows, Tang Qi, the director of the Operations Department and the deputy director of his immediate boss, was on a business trip not long ago, so if he wants to see him today, he must be one of the two, Ma Yue, the deputy director, and Dai Yun, the chief director. .

Sure enough, looking south at the duty post on the third floor, he was told that Dai Yun, chief of the bureau, was waiting for him.

The old employees who joined the company when it first opened have this advantage: leaders, big and small, know each other well, and they are familiar with each other, and they can give face to small things.

To be honest, in terms of office politics, Nan Wang is really "Dai Yun's man".Because it was Dai Yun who was optimistic about him back then and personally recruited him into the Intelligence Bureau.It's just that all the rules here are new, and the so-called office politics are immature and not so obvious.

Passing by the telecommunications room that echoed the sound of ticking telegrams, and walking all the way to the end of the corridor, after getting a nod from the beautiful secretary who was typing, Nan Wang walked into the office of the Chief Chief, and then he was greeted by the smiling Dai Yun He sat down on the reception sofa beside him.

After respectfully explaining his intentions, Nan Wang handed over the written report with both hands.After Dai Yun took the report, he didn't rush to read it. He was concerned about Nan Wang's personal situation first, then he asked the secretary to pour tea, and then he looked down at the report.

It took about fifteen minutes for Dai Yun to read Nan Wang's report carefully.After reading it, Dai Yun took a sip of tea first, then thought about it and said to Nan Wang, "Since it's a chance encounter, don't miss this opportunity. Well, in principle, I agree with you to have further contact with this Fang Tangjing."

Nan Wang was delighted, and he quickly nodded in agreement.However, at this moment, Dai Yun stretched out his hand to stop Nan Wang's next words, and showed a reminiscing expression on his face.

Soon, Dai Yun got up from the sofa, sat back behind his sandalwood executive desk, took out his key, opened a drawer, and took out a telegram manuscript from it.

After glancing at the manuscript, Dai Yun thought about it again, and then he took out his mobile phone and called out: "Old Qiao, I am Dai Yun. Well, let me ask you something, when will the big ship in the shipyard be launched? What, this Yue started outfitting? So when is the sea trial? Oh...okay, I see, bye~."

After making the call, Dai Yun tapped the table with his fingers for a while, took out the pen and stroked the manuscript a few times, then stretched out his hand to call Nan Wang over, and handed him the telegram manuscript.

Nan Wang took a look at the manuscript and found that it was a telegram sent directly from Shanghai to the headquarters. The content on it was the rescue plan of Xiong Dao, the deputy station chief of Shanghai Station.Among them, Dai Yun underlined the sentence "request to send a powerful person who is familiar with the gentry's feelings to listen to me."

"It seems that this errand is destined for you. Well, I am familiar with gentry, and I am also a local in Hangzhou. Today I ran into an old relationship there again, and I plan to expand."

Dai Yun paused here, and after giving Nan Wang a little time to react, he continued: "You read the telegram, Shanghai is in a stalemate for the time being, and the next step is manpower support. How about it? Did you go back to your hometown to do it?" Confidence in the mission?"

Can Nan Wang say no at this time?What's more, he is no longer a frail scholar, so what if he returns home?Nan Wang, who was extremely confident in himself, replied immediately: "I am confident, and I would like to ask the chief to give an order!"

"Yeah." Seeing Nanwang's confident eyes, Dai Yun nodded with satisfaction: "It will take two months at the earliest, and three months at the slowest. We will launch it here. You have to start making preparations from today. I am now You are authorized to read all the information that will be sent from Shanghai in the future. In addition, regarding that Fang Tangjing, you might as well step up the pace of contact, and resources can be diverted there.”

"I will live up to Director Dai's entrustment!" Nan Wang had a determined face at this moment.

Chapter 371

After Nan Wang was authorized by the General Administration that night, he reappeared in front of Fang Tangjing at noon the next day.

Naturally, Fang Tangjing didn't know what work Nan Wang had done in just one night, he just happily followed his brother to the "family banquet".At this time, Fang Tangjing was slightly surprised: Nan Wang didn't mention a word about starting a family yesterday.

Naturally, it was impossible for Nan Wang to tell him that if he wanted to disclose such information as getting married, he had to be approved first.Fortunately, these problems have now been resolved.So Fang Tangjing met his new sister-in-law in an American-style wooden house in a community not long after.

The "Little Seven" Liu Niang who was kept in a cage by the salt merchants is now the mother of a two-year-old boy.Liu Niang, who has short hair, loose feet, and a bank professional attire, has long lost the fragility of a canary, replaced by the ability and confidence unique to local women.

And when Liu Niang saw Fang Tangjing wearing a long robe and holding a fan, she bowed and kowtowed, shouting that Fang Tangjing, who was meeting his sister-in-law, couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing——Liu Niang hadn't felt this kind of Mingren for a long time. Tune up.

After paying homage to the sister-in-law, the host and guest sat down to drink, and Liu Niang also promptly put the dishes she ordered from the restaurant on the dinner table.

It is said that Nan Wang's family never started a partnership.

Ever since Nan Wang became the 007 who moved around strangely, he didn't eat at home most of the time.As for Liu Niang, because she was trained to read and paint by the old bustard, she was soon trained in accounting after she came to Dayuan, and became an urgently needed bank employee.

Now Liu Niang is the head of the audit section of the Imperial Reserve Bank, and she is so busy every day that even her two-year-old son is placed in the nursery during the day, the couple have no time to cook at all.So the so-called family banquet that Fang Tangjing ate today was actually all dishes bought from restaurants.

In fact, this is also the way of life that most people choose: the Ming families forcibly reorganized by the transversal people have completely abandoned the previous big family model, and some unscrupulous people who are determined to tap the social production potential wish to treat women as men and men as men. For livestock, how can small households have time to cook three meals a day?

Nursery homes, nursery schools, primary schools, middle schools, large dining halls...these supporting dual-employee facilities have already spread all over the districts, and they are constantly increasing in proportion to the population.

The canteen model not only saves resources, reduces waste, and is cheap, but most importantly, it helps the people save time... The price is nothing more than the exquisiteness of the food that is not as good as at home.

However, this can be made up for by going out to eat out on Sundays. Although there are no weekends, the masters kindly gave single holidays after all.Furthermore, most of the immigrants had never eaten anything that could be called food before they came to Dayuan, and the canteen was already the best match for them.

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Nanwang and his wife sat down with Fang Tangjing and had a family feast.

Since Nanwang and his wife are high-level white-collar workers, the dishes served on the table today are all expensive hard dishes: stewed beef, bamboo rat with thick oil, and roast duck with sliced ​​skin.

They drank wine.

Wine is the type of wine that the people of Transit have been working hard to promote.In this era when food is extremely precious, promoting people to drink fruit wine is what any qualified government should do.

"What's good at the top, what's good at the bottom is bound to be worse." Travelers now not only drink wine by themselves in public, but also impose high alcohol taxes on various grain wines, so elites like Nan Wang with a keen sense of smell have long been silently changing. own drinking habits.

After drinking a glass of blood-red "Jie Baiyu" with her new uncle, Liu Niang, who had been ordered in advance, began to eat in a hurry.After a few pulls, she picked up the buckskin bag, said hello to her uncle, and then went to work overtime amidst the clatter of wedge-heeled leather shoes.

...After Liu Niang left, Nan Wang and Fang Tangjing started drinking in earnest.Afterwards, Nan Wang told the story about him and Liu Niang with a little alcohol.

After listening to this wonderful elopement story, Fang Tangjing showed a considerable degree of surprise.It wasn't because of Liu Niang's appearance - all kinds of grievances and grudges between literati and prostitutes were already rotten in the Ming Dynasty. Fang Tangjing had seen too many endings, and Nan Wang's kind of thing could only be regarded as a normal operation.

What Fang Tangjing didn't expect was that Nan Wang got a blessing in disguise because of this incident, and was rescued from the pirates by the crossing crowd, and thus embarked on a different life path.

Before this, Nan Wang simply told Fang Tangjing that he was recruited by a "noble man".I didn't expect that when I talked about the details today, there would be such a hidden passage of saving people from the tiger's mouth.So after Fang Tangjing recalled it, he also sweated for Nan Wang at that time: "Brother, you have suffered a lot, and you almost died at the hands of pirates!"

"Well, brother Yu had to take his life to go to sea that day. You don't know, my dear brother. This Liu Niang is a nobleman who was bought by the salt merchant at a high price. To do such things for my brother, I will not be able to live in Hangzhou for a moment. If you stay any longer, you might be a lost dog."

"Hehe, brother, you are still auspicious, you should have this noble person to help you in your destiny!"

Hearing what Fang Tangjing said, Nan Wang nodded again and again.After the two of them had another sip of wine, Nan Wang continued: "You know the name of the salt merchant master. This time when I return to Hangzhou, I hope that you can secretly inquire about Liu Niang's case. How is it?"

When Fang Tangjing heard this was the case, he couldn't help but pat his chest: "Small things are nothing to worry about. Why don't you go back and ask our master to come forward and understand this matter thoroughly."

"No need to do that." Nan Wang shook his head again and again at this moment: "On this matter, Brother Yu can just help Brother Yu find out a thing or two, and Brother Yu has his own opinion on the rest."

"That's it." Fang Tangjing nodded in agreement.

This is the end of the old story.Nan Wang then prepared the glasses and thermos, and the two of them moved to the wooden porch outside the door of the wooden house. While drinking sober tea and blowing the cool breeze, they began to chat about the future.

Nan Wang first read Fang Tangjing's previous work records.After that, he nodded, and told Fang Tangjing: After going back, he will study carefully with Mr. Huang, and then send him the selected projects and the results of the local research in Hangzhou, so that he can help with the arrangements.

Fang Tangjing nodded repeatedly.

Then Nanwang gave Fang Tangjing his address in Dayuan: mailbox 76, Yunfei Road, Chikan District.

Afterwards, Nan Wang told Fang Tangjing: You must choose a project that can establish a workshop in Hangzhou, so that you can wait for the opportunity to undertake the technology transfer here.Once the core technology is available in the future, Mr. Huang's business can take the opportunity to expand.

Naturally, Fang Tangjing's kind words to his elder brother will be kept in mind.He is full of ambition now, and he is waiting to go back to Hangzhou to fool his master to pay for his career.

The next moment Nan Wang showed a mysterious smile.He first greeted Fang Tangjing to drink tea, and then the two went to the back room to clean their faces and brush their teeth to get rid of the alcohol.After all this was done, Nan Wang took out his own set of clothes from a camphor wood cabinet, threw it to Fang Tangjing, and signaled him to change it.

Fang Tangjing was shocked on the spot! ?

"Haha." Nan Wang laughed a few times before telling his younger brother that he planned to take Fang Tangjing to the hospital for consultation.Considering how inconvenient Ming people are in the hospital, Fang Tangjing needs to change his clothes now.

When Nan Wang said this, Fang Tangjing understood.So Fang Xiucai happily changed into Nanwang's sweater and trousers, and imitated him to tie his long hair into a ponytail and tuck it into the hood.

Not long after, two people of similar stature and clothes came out of the community.Waiting for the bus at the gate of the community, the two sat directly at the terminal Chikan Street, and then walked to Chikan General Hospital.

The top three hospitals in every plane are always overcrowded, and today is no exception.

After Nan Wang brought his younger brother into the hospital, he didn't go to the crowded front building, nor did he go to the inpatient department. Instead, he went straight to an unremarkable two-story building at the end of the hospital.

Fang Tangjing, who followed along the way, kept in mind his elder brother's advice: just keep a smile on your face without saying a word.

When we arrived at the foyer of the small building, there was a guard post as expected.Fortunately, Nan Wang's certificate was quite useful: the term "Technical Investigation Bureau" was registered with the guards everywhere, so after realizing that the person who came was a dog spy, the guards quickly let him go.

Agent Dog Nan Wang went up to the second floor with a silent Fang Tangjing, and then in front of the innermost office door, took out his ID again and passed the security guard, Nan Wang gently knocked on the door.

The traveler, Master Miaoshu with a bald head, and Comrade Bai Shuchao are currently in the office making fun of ING with two nurses...

After seeing Nan Wang with a smile on his face, Master Bai coughed, then his face turned serious, and he opened his mouth and asked, "Who are you?"

"Hi Dean Bai, I'm Nanwang, from the Intelligence Bureau, the one who gave you the Japanese nurse last time..."

"Oh... I remembered. That's right, your intelligence agency has done a good job." Bai Shuchao nodded at this moment, then turned his head and winked at the little nurse next to him.After the little nurse walked away, Master Bai stretched out his hand to signal Nan Wang to sit in front of him: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Oh, that's right. There is an elder who is seriously ill and wants to get information from the dean."

"Well, I reckon that's the case. Tell me, what is the chronic disease?"

"The foot hurts, and I can't sleep at night..." Nan Wang knew all about Master Huang's problems, so he quickly described it to Master Bai.

"Okay, okay." Before someone could say too much, the master interrupted: "This is called gout, a disease of the rich. Your elder must love seafood, hairy crabs, and the like, and also likes to drink."

"That's right, that's the disease, the dean knows things like a god." Nan Wang nodded again and again: "I don't know if this disease can be cured?"

"Minor surgery. But this disease cannot be covered by medical insurance, and all consumables such as anesthetics need to be covered by your intelligence agency."

The next moment, Fang Tangjing, who was standing behind Nan Wang, swallowed his saliva.He saw the "notebook" he mentioned when Wang Wang gave him a vaccination on the road just now: a bright silver folding board, turned around to become a luminous glass mirror.

At this time, Master Bai had turned the notebook around, and the screen was displaying pictures of gout patients with swollen joints, and pictures of white uric acid crystals taken out after surgery.

After listening to the master's explanation with rich illustrations and texts, Nan Wang had already understood gout seven to eight points, and Fang Tangjing also understood the most crucial part: the master's foot disease is a trivial matter in front of this genius doctor.

After that, Nan Wang asked about the next symptom with a smile: no child for many years.

Chapter 372

Male infertility is a big issue even in future generations.After removing the seven major categories of reproductive organ abnormalities, endocrine abnormalities, sexual dysfunction, immune factors, infection factors, physical and chemical factors and environmental pollution, and medical and surgical history, the remaining patients with completely unknown causes accounted for the total number of patients. 31.6% of…

In other words, in the era of big data where human genes have been clearly tested, one-third of patients still beat doctors with chickens... The problem in this regard is too mysterious.

This is the case in future generations, so there is no need to mention the poor conditions of the Chikan General Hospital.So when Nan Wang talked about the subject of infertility, Master Bai also touched his bald head helplessly, and then asked the little nurse to bring a set of teaching models while snickering.

Taking apart the wooden chickens on the table, Master Bai casually gave the natives in front of him five or six places that could easily lead to male infertility, not including the incomprehensible causes of infection.

"See, it's just so troublesome." Doctor Bai finally concluded: "Don't say anything, let's have an examination first, and if we can find out the cause, then we can talk about treatment."

"I see. Thank you, Dean, thank you, Dean." Nan Wang had already understood the complexity of the problem, so he got up and planned to retreat.

"But... If you just want a son, there is still a shortcut." Master Bai touched his bald head again at this time, turned back and leaned on the back of the chair, and said with a smile: "Just be a test-tube baby." Yes, minor surgery, no medical insurance."

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On the morning of the second day after going to the hospital for information, Chikan Wharf, passenger ship trestle.

A certain person has changed back to Mingren's attire, and at the moment there is a suitcase under his feet, and he is bowing his hands and saying goodbye to Nanwang.

Yesterday, Dean Bai's words gave the Ming Fang Tangjing great shock and hope.Although he didn't understand many of the nouns and theories, to be honest, Fang Tangjing didn't need to understand them all.

Just like the patients who went to Union Hospital for heart surgery in later generations, can the family members really understand those medical terms?In fact, what supports family members and patients is their confidence in Xiehe. They are willing to believe that Xiehe can handle patients, nothing more.

Fang Tangjing is facing the same problem now.For this ancient man in the 17th century, what he needs to judge is whether Nanwang and the industrial society here can be trusted.

As for Dean Bai, who speaks like a heavenly book... This is beyond Fang Tangjing's judgment, because the distance between them is too far.Just look at Nan Wang who was sent out of the office like a fly.

"Brother, after you go back, plan carefully with the master, and set up the workshop first." Nan Wang reached out and patted the younger brother's shoulder at this moment: "As for the medical treatment, it's not urgent, let's look at it later."

"Understood." Fang Tangjing nodded: "This matter is complicated, and I, the younger generation, have no intention of commenting on it. Let's see what the master thinks."

Yesterday at the hospital, Fang Tangjing learned that the husband and wife had to come here in order to do the kind of test-tube fetus that sounds so illusory.Such a mobilization of teachers and people, and thinking about Mr. Huang's wife and concubines, Fang Tangjing couldn't help but feel dizzy.

The crux of the problem is not here yet.After the two went back yesterday, Nan Wang had clearly told Fang Tangjing: Whether it was picking a good project that could make money, or doing some surgeries that were not covered by medical insurance, these were not something the Huang family could achieve by simply spending money.

Everyone wants to do a good project, and the consumables for special surgery need to be shared with the Intelligence Bureau. These all indicate one thing: the Huang family needs to establish a "communicative relationship" with the General's Mansion in order to get everything they want .

Although Fang Tangjing couldn't say the lofty term "strategic partnership", when Nanwang said the word "connecting branches with the same spirit", he also understood it in seconds: alliance, casting a certificate, marrying , Advance and retreat together... These are all bad tricks played by the ancients, how could Fang Tangjing, who has read the history books, not understand.

At this point in the matter, they have already clarified each other's thoughts and requirements, and the rest depends on the choice of the speaker, Mr. Huang.But generally speaking, according to Nan Wang and Fang Tangjing's understanding of the master, they still have reasons to be optimistic: Master Huang loves money but lacks a stupid son, so it shouldn't be a big problem to "deeply" cooperate with the General's Mansion.

"So, I'm going... Brother, take care!" After Fang Tangjing said goodbye on the trestle bridge, he picked up his suitcase, took his servant, and prepared to board the boat.

"Be careful on the road, and remember to tell the master when you go back: If you want to take it first, you must give it first." Nan Wang finally said a few words: "After a while, my brother will return to Hangzhou, and then you and my brother will return to Hangzhou." Enjoy the wine!"

"A word is settled!"

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Fang Tangjing finally left.With a wave of his hand, he took away a lot of harvest and hope.And what about the other who took only the clouds?

Two flowers, one on each table.

It is said that after Bu Daxing left the senior officer that day, the boat sailed smoothly, and he returned to Xinghua Mansion within a few days.

Xinghua Mansion is the later Putian City.After returning to the Taoist office in Putian County, besides reporting to his boss, Master Jiao, Master Bu locked himself in the study for the rest of the time, until one day the subordinate officials came to inform him that the ammunition had arrived.

Master Bu came out of the study after hearing that the ammunition he had ordered had arrived, and hurriedly dragged Boss Jiao to inspect the goods.

The result of the inspection made Master Bu full of grief and indignation: This batch of munitions MMPs are all top-grade, exactly the same as the samples he had seen at the beginning, without any trace of fraud!

After being slapped in the face, Mr. Bu could only watch his boss, Mr. Jiao brag, and next to him, a group of subordinates were praising Mr. Jiao for his public servant spirit of serving the country faithfully and not taking kickbacks; and then the pillar of the country, the conscience of Fujian people His big hat was also lifted out, and it seemed that he was about to blow it in the way of Jae Hyun-sang.

Master Bu, who was furious in his heart, could only walk away... He really couldn't stand such an ugly scene.

And the matter of receiving the arms finally became the last straw for Master Bu to make up his mind.After returning to the mansion that day and thinking carefully, Mr. Bu had to be shocked by Cao's foresight: If this generation is not moved by small profits, he must have big plans, and my reputation is in jeopardy!

So, after making the most important decision in the second half of his life, Mr. Bu wrote a letter to resign from his job, and then he moved out of the yamen with his family and returned to his hometown in Putian. at home.

After the family hastily settled down, Master Bu started a great journey on July 1629, 7, a rainy day, according to his previous decision.

Master Bu's first stop was Fuzhou.

Naturally, there was a purpose in coming to Fuzhou: Master Bu wanted to meet Xiong Wencan.