Siheyuan: Learning to be the sixth

The master was even more delighted when he heard this, and personally sent He Yuzhu and Xu Damao out the door.

After getting in the car, Xu Damao also said with a depressed look: "Zhu Zi, others told me that it was very effective, but I didn't expect it to be a charlatan. This is my fault."

"Da Mao, you should be more careful in the future. Don't recommend it to others with good intentions, otherwise it will offend people."

"Well, Zhuzi, if you also thought he was unreliable, why did you give him money later? And you even said you would visit again."

He Yuzhu smiled and said: "Of course I will come to visit the master again, but not here, but in the small dark room."

"Zhu Zi, you are really good at playing. When the time comes, don't forget to ask the master whether he predicted that you would suffer this disaster."

"Well, Damao, you are the one who can kill people and destroy their hearts."

"Zhu Zi, let's not talk about the second brother, let's think about when is the right time to start work."

"Da Mao, didn't the master say that three days from now will be a good day? Then let's start work in three days."

"Zhu Zi, isn't that master a liar? Why do you still believe him?"

"It's a good life if you spend money on it."

Xu Damao: "..."

As time was tight, He Yuzhu was busy preparing invitations after he returned. The downside of having so many people in attendance was that it would be inappropriate if he missed any of them.

After you send the invitation, whether someone comes or not is their business, but if you don’t send it, you will offend them.

He Yuzhu spent an afternoon and an evening preparing the invitations, and the next day he first sent a stack to Mr. Wang Deming.

"Old man, we are going to start work the day after tomorrow. These are the invitations I prepared for Senior Xinglin. Since there are a lot of people to send them to, please send them out."

Old Master Wang was looking forward to this day. "Zhu Zi, we old men don't need invitations. We can just notify them by phone. Why do we have to go through all this nonsense?"

"Old man, I'm afraid that others will pick on me, so I'll leave first. I still have to be busy delivering invitations."

After sending out invitations to many people, most of them were very considerate and accepted the invitation. However, there were a few who, due to a certain hospital visit, said they would definitely come if they had nothing else to do on that day.

He Yuzhu, who had eaten too many kinds of pancakes before traveling through time, naturally knew that the other person was just trying to refuse, but he understood it and said goodbye with a smile.

I just added a new group of friends to the list of drinking and eating buddies in my heart. This is life. You may become a passer-by in other people's eyes, and you also have the right to let others graduate from your life.

Reject useless social interactions and start with yourself.

In the end, He Yuzhu only had a few invitations left in his hand, and he was a little hesitant about whether to send them out or not.

After sitting at the desk and thinking for a long time, He Yuzhu decided to make a phone call first to get the okay. Otherwise, even if the relationship was very close, it would be difficult to send the invitation directly to the door.

The first phone call He Yuzhu made was to Zhou Ershou's home.

The person who answered the phone was Director Wang, who had retired a long time ago. When he heard that the call was from He Yuzhu, he couldn't help but joked: "Zhuzi, how come you, a busy man, thought of calling us two old men and women?"

He Yuzhu thought: "You still think you are the street director Wang back then. Now, ordinary people really don't dare to call your home phone."

"Aunt Wang, you are wrongly accusing me. I am just afraid of disturbing you from taking care of my Uncle Zhou."

"Your Uncle Zhou doesn't need me to serve him. He is invited to drink every day and falls asleep as soon as he comes home."

Zhou Er, who was soaking his feet nearby, knew that the person on the other end of the phone was He Yuzhu.

"Old Wang, please don't ruin my glorious image in front of the pillar. I'm doing this for work. Do you think I'm willing to drink so much?"

"Zhu Zi, please persuade your Aunt Wang to be more considerate of me. Now that I'm back, she won't even make tea for me."

"Old Zhou, you're not home every day, and you think you're right? And you're asking Zhuzi to judge for you. Ask him who he's with."

He Yuzhu thought to himself, I just wanted to send an invitation, why did you act like a judge?

In order not to offend anyone, He Yuzhu quickly changed the subject and said, "Aunt Wang, I have something urgent to discuss with my Uncle Zhou. Let's talk about other things later."

Director Wang also knew that if He Yuzhu said there was an emergency, then it really was an emergency.

"Lao Zhou, your feet are almost peeling after washing them. Come over here and answer the phone. Zhuzi wants to talk to you about something."

Zhou Er, who is so majestic outside but has "no human rights" at home, didn't even have time to wipe his hands and feet. He put on his slippers and ran over to answer the phone.

"Hey~ Zhuzi, is this about the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital?"

"Uncle Zhou, can you tell fortunes?"

"I just treated Master Bei to a meal today on behalf of the Beijing government, and he told me so."

"Uncle Zhou, I won't beat around the bush. I just want to ask if you have time to attend the groundbreaking ceremony the day after tomorrow?"

"Zhu Zi, don't forget to send me the invitation tomorrow, otherwise I won't go."

"Uncle Zhou, thank you. I'll send it to you tomorrow. We are close friends."

He Yuzhu's words were very useful to Zhou Er, who said with a smile: "Zhu Zi, I won't waste your time. You should call other leaders to test the waters."

When He Yuzhu heard that this person would not be a high-ranking leader, he spoke directly to the point.

"Uncle Zhou, I'll hang up first. See you tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Director Wang asked, "Old Zhou, it won't affect you if you attend the groundbreaking ceremony, right?"

"Old Wang, let's not talk about our relationship with Zhuzi. Just based on what Zhuzi did, it's worth my support. And do you think I was the highest-ranking leader to go that day? If it goes as I expected, Li, the Standing Committee member, Mr. Liu who is retired at home, and Mr. Liu from the Ministry of Health (former director of the meat processing plant) will all go."

"Lao Zhou, you are the only one who can do this. I don't care anymore. I'm going to sleep."

He Yuzhu called Standing Committee Member Li, and they both gladly accepted the offer. They just said that they were busy with work and would definitely be there, but they wouldn't be able to stay for long, and hoped that He Yuzhu wouldn't have any objections.

"Uncle, I am honored to have you here, thank you."

"Zhu Zi, we are family and we should keep our distance. I still have some documents to deal with, so I'll hang up now."

Next is Mr. Liu~~~

After making a round of phone calls, He Yuzhu felt more tired than his last shift.

Another two days passed in a flash, and finally the day arrived when the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital started operation.

Looking at the firecrackers connected in a circle around the venue, He Yuzhu was also shocked.

Xu Damao and his companions who had arrived early also said proudly: "Zhu Zi, in order to support you, we have bought all the fireworks and firecrackers in Beijing and nearby areas."

At half past nine, with the blast of firecrackers, the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital officially started operation with the help of Li Changwei and a group of bigwigs.