Rebirth in 1963, starting from escaping from the bridal chamber

Old Huangtou said calmly: "Of course I can cure you."

"It's easy for me."

"As for the consultation fee, you go with me to the carpenter's place now. I tell you what I want to do, and you just pay it. It will be your consultation fee."

He missed his armchair.

Factory Director Han happened to be meeting at the right time.

After hearing this, Factory Manager Han even though he didn't know what the old man wanted to do, he still agreed: "No problem, I will go with the old man."

The Health Bureau staff member opened the car window and said loudly: "Director Han, we should go back."

go back?

Factory Director Han now has a chance to heal his hidden wounds, how could he go back?

So he asked Lao Huangtou directly: "Old man, tell me the truth. Is Zhao Heping's medical certificate real or fake?"

"Just tell me directly so that I can make arrangements for the next step."

As long as the old man can cure him, Zhao Heping can still save him even if he gets a fake medical certificate.

Old Huangtou sneered: "Of course it's true. My apprentice, do you need to get a fake medical license?"

When he mentioned the medical certificate, he looked disgusted.

Because he also has one.

However, Director Han was overjoyed after hearing this.

In this case, Zhao Heping will not have any problems, and there is hope for his secret injury.

Now he knew what was going on.

So I turned around and said to the staff member of the Ministry of Health: "Comrade Wang, I'll ask the driver to take you back directly. I have something else to do, so I won't go with you."

Then he said a few words to the driver and asked him to come over to the courtyard to pick him up after sending him off.

The staff of the Ministry of Health were helpless and had no choice but to take a car and leave.

Factory Director Han looked at Old Huangtou with a smile on his face and a look of expectation on his face.

Old Huangtou had seen this kind of expression many times and said calmly: "Come with me."

After saying that, he led the way and went straight to Carpenter Huang's house on Qian Street.

Carpenter Huang is a well-known old carpenter in the neighborhood. He is skilled in his craftsmanship, so many people come to him to make furniture.

But most people don’t usually buy furniture.

Those who come to make furniture are basically getting married. At this time, if possible, they will order large wooden beds, large wardrobes, tables, chairs and other furniture. This is what is called "36 legs" or "72 legs" in this era. leg".

Old Huangtou often went out for walks and met Huang Carpenter.

So when he saw the old man coming, Carpenter Huang greeted him warmly: "Old man, why are you free to come here today?"

"I'm here to ask you to make two armchairs. They need to be made of mahogany. Can you get them here?" Old Huangtou knew that some carpenters had such channels, so he asked directly.

Carpenter Huang couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard that mahogany was to be used.

"You can get it, but the price is high. There's no need to live in such a nice car, right?"

Crazy?

All the rich people were snatched away, and all those mahogany chairs and huanghuali chairs, which are synonymous with class corruption, were looted.

Who among ordinary people would have nothing to do with using such wood?

Old Huangtou raised a finger and waved it, saying, "You don't understand."

"Just ask Mahogany to make it for me. I'll give you the pattern. If you make it better for me, someone will give you money."

As he spoke, he gestured to Factory Director Han behind him.

Director Han smiled awkwardly.

This old comrade was so weird that he actually brought him to order a mahogany chair.

However, if it can cure his hidden wounds, then two mahogany chairs are nothing.

Old Huangtou knew Factory Director Han. After all, he was the leader of a large state-owned factory nearby.

Seeing that it was him who gave the money, he immediately nodded and said, "That's no problem, I can definitely do it well."

So Lao Huangtou drew a drawing and made detailed requirements for the mahogany armchair.

This is not a problem for the old carpenter.

"Then I'll find someone to get the wood tomorrow."

"But the price of mahogany is high, and I can't pay up front, so I have to pay a larger deposit so that I can buy the wood more easily."

Huang Carpenter made a condition.

This didn't matter to Old Huangtou at all. He turned to Director Han and said, "Give me the money."

“There’s no need to bother giving any deposit, just pay in full.”

Factory Director Han obediently paid the full amount, then received the receipt and handed it to Old Huangtou.

This is the agreed upon medical fee.

So at this time, Factory Director Han was more concerned about whether Old Huangtou could heal his hidden injuries.

"Old man, do you think you have any other requests?"

"If you ask for it, I will definitely do it."

Factory Director Han has been a leader for a long time, so he doesn't say anything clearly, but turns a corner.

Old Huangtou naturally heard it, glanced at him, and said: "Okay, I will keep my word, and I will treat you next."

"Come with me. My silver needle is at home. I promise to cure you within half an hour."

Then he put away the receipt for the customized chair and walked back to the courtyard with his hands behind his back.

Factory Director Han quickly followed behind.

The two of them returned to the courtyard one after the other.

Of course everyone in the courtyard knew this leader of a large state-owned factory.

"Isn't that Factory Director Han? Why did you go to Zhao Heping's house?"

"Yes, Old Huangtou brought it here. What are you doing here?"

"I don't know, but Heping didn't go to work today. The factory director must have something to do when he comes."

Everyone was very curious and gathered in the backyard, ready to find out the news.

However, only about twenty minutes later, Factory Director Han came out of Zhao Heping's house.

A look of gratitude on his face.

Factory Director Han did not expect that his hidden injury would be miraculously cured after some acupuncture by Old Huangtou.

This was a major thorny issue that had troubled his life. Now that it had been successfully resolved, it was no wonder that he was in a great mood.

"Director Han, are you here to find peace? He went out and hasn't come back yet."

"Yes, but don't worry, when he comes back in peace, we will definitely tell him that you are here to find him."

Everyone wants to look familiar in front of Factory Director Han.

Director Han was so excited at this time that he had no intention of chatting, so he nodded casually and strode out of the courtyard.

At this time, the driver happened to drive back.

He got into the car and said, "Take me home first."

The driver was a little curious. Why did he go home suddenly at this time?

But after all, it was the leader's order, so he had no choice but to obey, so he stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

Zhao Heping came back from Shen's house and happened to see the car driving away: "Strange, who has been to the courtyard?"

Cao Yuhai usually comes here when he is resting, so it can't be him, right?

As a result, as soon as he entered the courtyard, he heard everyone talking, saying that Factory Director Han came to see him.

"Director Han?" Zhao Heping was a little surprised.

It's working time now, and Factory Manager Han comes to the door. Something big must have happened.

So he hurried home and asked Lao Huangtou at home.

Old Huangtou then told the story.

"Staff from the Health Bureau are here to investigate and review my illegal practice of medicine?" Zhao Heping was shocked.

I feel happy in my heart. Fortunately, I got my medical license. Otherwise, it would be really troublesome to be found out.

But, who reported him?