Siheyuan: 55 years, starting from a buyer

Without hesitation, Zhu Tao agreed: "It's just a small matter between classmates. I will help you find out clearly." Then, Chen Sheng made a request without losing the opportunity: "Since we are old classmates, if you work here, can you help me with some extra quota?"

Zhu Tao agreed generously: "It's a piece of cake. I can give you seven or eight sticks a month. It's a piece of cake for our productivity here.

We have a lot of overcapacity.”

Mr. Chen explained that he didn't actually need so many gold pens because they were too expensive and difficult to sell.

Just take a dozen or so back to the office and distribute them to your colleagues.

Zhu Tao readily agreed: "It's a small matter." The two began to chat, and Mr. Chen learned that Zhu Tao's work situation in the factory was pretty good. Although making pens was not his ideal job, it was at least acceptable.

Suddenly, Chen remembered that he had heard that there was a master craftsman with extraordinary skills in this factory, so he quietly asked Zhu Tao: "I remember there is a master craftsman with outstanding skills here, right? His skills are superb to the extreme. Is this true?"

Zhu Tao nodded: "Are you referring to Master Shen? His products are all top-notch.

How did you know him?"

Mr. Chen answered honestly: "I have heard of it before. I wonder if I can help you get a copy. I will offer to buy it."

Zhu Tao readily agreed: "No problem, I will take care of it later and get a piece of Master Shen's work from the warehouse for you." Chen Sheng said in gratitude: "Thank you! Old friend!" Zhu Tao joked: "Don't mention it, if I don't need that little money, I can just give it to you."

Mr. Chen joked in a relaxed tone: "Haha, what's the matter? Have you given up chasing girls and are going the alley way instead?" Zhu Tao responded with a wry smile: "I have to pay all my income to the boss. My mother only gives me this little pocket money a month." "How's your situation?" Mr. Chen asked immediately.

"I have set up my own business and now live alone." Zhu Tao said with envy, "It's so good to be alone. You can do whatever you want." Chen Sheng patted Zhu Tao on the shoulder and comforted him, "Everyone has their own advantages."

Zhu Tao revealed that he was engaged and his salary after the wedding would be managed by his wife. Mr. Chen laughed out loud after hearing this, and the two recalled some funny things in the past together.

Zhu Tao then went to handle the cargo collection procedures on behalf of Mr. Chen. Although Mr. Chen insisted on returning the invitation to celebrate the successful completion of the transaction, the other party was happy to accept this gesture.

After returning to the store, Chen reported the completed task to the deputy director: "Director, the matter at the Fountain Pen Factory is finally concluded." The deputy director nodded approvingly: "Well done, thank you for your hard work.

Did you treat anyone to food and drinks? Don't forget to list these accounts as official entertainment. "

After placing the paperwork and the gold pen on the table, the director instructed: "Ask the people in the back office who is willing to buy these gold pens and distribute 5 to them." Chen Sheng agreed: "Understood, Director."

In that era, gold pens were extremely precious and only large stores like grocery stores could afford them. Their value was roughly equivalent to that of a high-end luxury handbag or watch in modern society.

After returning to the office, Mr. Chen couldn't wait to share this experience with his colleagues.

Wang Gang was particularly interested in this: "Brother, I want one too, is that okay?" Chen Sheng asked with some doubt about the high price: "It's really expensive, are you sure you want it?"

However, when Chen heard Wang Gang's confident answer, "Of course, I'll ask my mom for money directly. She has a high salary, so this amount of money is not a problem," he realized that even if the salaries were similar, there would still be individual differences in some aspects, so he did not stop him.

He helped Wang Gang pick out one he liked and told him to go to the accounting department to pay when he was free.

It is thought that Wang Gang may not even need to keep the gold pen directly, because his fiancée Sister Tao happens to work in the accounting department. Maybe he bought it for her this time. Who knows.

The next day.

Li Caimai informed Chen Sheng that a visitor had come to see him. "Are you Comrade Chen Sheng?" the visitor asked. Chen Sheng was not familiar with the visitor and was a little puzzled: "I am Chen Sheng."

"Leader Wang asked me to tell you to come to his home for a follow-up visit at 10 a.m. on Saturday. Here is the address." Da Jun quickly handed Mr. Chen a small note with the address on it and left in a hurry. His typical military style was intimidating.

When he returned to the office, his colleagues asked curiously, "Why did Comrade Da Jun come to see you?" Chen replied, "I helped him see a patient once before, and now it's time for him to make an appointment for a follow-up visit."

Wang Gang analyzed carefully: "Wow, you can diagnose illnesses? How come you know so much?" His tone was filled with amazement and admiration.

Mr. Chen responded: "Do you think my ability is special?"

Although he was puzzled as to why others were so surprised, Chen thought the level issue was not worth discussing: "A high level does not necessarily mean everything. Maybe that person was just doing liaison work.

The real senior executives have their own doctors, not me. "

After hearing what Mr. Chen said, the others stopped asking further questions.

Curious Wang Gang came closer, stretched out his arm and said, "Let me have a look. It's okay if you have nothing to do." Chen Sheng could only cope with it reluctantly and examined it carefully: "Hmm... Hmm..."

After saying this, Mr. Chen frowned deliberately and his face became gloomy.

Wang Gang witnessed this scene and was so frightened that his heart started pounding and he broke out in a cold sweat.

"How...how could this happen? What's wrong with me? Brother Chen, please don't scare me. I have always been...very timid since I was a child.

Seeing Wang Gang was at a loss, Chen Sheng couldn't help laughing: "Look at you, you are fine, I was just joking."

"Ah! Stop it!" Wang Gang put away his arms and rushed towards Chen Sheng as if to attack him. Seeing this scene, the bystanders couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble. I want to tell you, don't tell anyone about it. If everyone comes to me for medical treatment tomorrow, it will be troublesome. I will not be able to do my job anymore.

Director Sun glared at me, and no one dared to feel comfortable. "Mr. Chen said jokingly, in fact, he was giving his colleagues a shot of prevention, hoping that they would not spread the news that he knew some medical skills.

After all, he is not a real doctor, so it is better for him to keep a low profile.

At nearly ten o'clock on Sunday morning, Mr. Chen ran away from home and followed the location instructions given by Comrade Dabing and arrived at a heavily guarded courtyard.

After registering at the door and checking his belongings, he had just stepped into the compound when he was suddenly bumped into by someone and almost fell.

"Stop! Let me show you how I teach you a lesson!" A girl holding a broom followed closely behind.

When he saw who was coming, Mr. Chen was surprised to find that it was Wang Gang.

"Hey, Mr. Chen, how could it be you!" Wang Gang exclaimed as he got up from the ground.

"Come and help stop Wang Shiyu, she's going crazy." Wang Gang said anxiously, as if asking for help.

Wang Shiyu chased up to Chen Sheng, put down the broom and said with a smile: "You are Xiaogang's colleague from last time, right, Comrade Chen Sheng?"

"Hello, Comrade Wang Shiyu.

What happened? "Faced with the beauty of Wang Shiyu, Chen was moved but remained calm.

"He deserves to be beaten." There seemed to be some dissatisfaction in her words.

However, Wang Gang wanted to say something, but when he saw Wang Shiyu's smiling face, he hesitated, as if he was afraid of her anger.

Wang Gang held Chen Sheng's clothes, looking aggrieved, and asked, "Comrade Chen Sheng, why are you here? Are you looking for Xiao Gang?"

"No, I came here for something else." Mr. Chen clarified.

Smart Wang Gang quickly responded: "Yes! It's the one who came to see you. He's here, right? Let me take you there."

"Well, his name is Director Wang, and he lives in Building No. 3." Mr. Chen responded.

"Hey, this is Grandpa Wang's house. I'll take you there right now." After saying that, Wang Gang pulled Chen Sheng forward, and Wang Shiyu followed, her eyes full of curiosity.

Wang Gang's expression darkened, and he had no choice but to follow behind silently. The three of them went to Building No. 3 in silence.

Being in the situation, Mr. Chen felt awkward and didn't know what to say.

After the three of them arrived at Building No. 3, Wang Shiyu stepped forward and knocked lightly: "Grandma Wang, I am Shiyu."

After waiting for a while, a kind old lady opened the door.

"Grandma Wang, I'm here to see you. Is Grandpa Wang here?" Wang Shiyu asked in a friendly tone.

Then everyone went in, and Leader Wang's voice in the house also came out.

"Shiyu and Xiaogang are here to visit.

Doctor Chen is here too," said Leader Wang with a smile.

"Grandpa, I brought Comrade Chen Sheng here." Wang Shiyu explained the reason.

"Do you know each other?" Leader Wang seemed a little surprised.

"We are all colleagues," Wang Gang explained, exaggerating some things, and Wang Shiyu glared at him as a reproach.

Chen Sheng, who was standing by, smiled and nodded, greeting Leader Wang: "Hello, Leader Wang."

The three of them sat down, and Wang Shiyu asked about Leader Wang's health with concern, mistakenly thinking that Mr. Chen came because he was concerned about Leader Wang's health.

"No, I'm looking for Xiao Chen today to thank him for his help." Leader Wang said with a smile, answering her doubts.

“My arm was feeling uncomfortable before, but it was thanks to Xiao Chen’s medicine that I got better,” Secretary Wang explained.

Mr. Chen replied modestly: "Secretary is too polite. It is all thanks to Mr. Miao."

This Mr. Miao is the old doctor who was slightly dissatisfied with Mr. Chen in the compound last time. He is also the personal physician of the two secretaries, Secretary Wang and Secretary Qian.

"Are you in the same office with Xiaogang?" Secretary Wang asked.

"Yes." Mr. Chen replied.

"I remember that Xiaogang really went to great lengths to make Miss Tao happy." Secretary Wang said with a smile.

"Grandpa Wang, we are engaged now." Wang Gang declared with a slightly blushing cheek.

"Oh, that's great." Secretary Wang congratulated.

Wang Shiyu cleverly pulled Wang Gang up, claiming that she wanted to go to the kitchen to help Grandma Wang, and then the two left.

Secretary Wang looked at Mr. Chen gratefully and said, "Dr. Chen, thank you so much for your help last time."

"I don't deserve it." Mr. Chen replied, and offered to rehabilitate Secretary Wang's arm.

After the examination, Mr. Chen commented with satisfaction: "The secretary has recovered very well and no longer needs medication."