The Barefoot Doctor of the Siheyuan

Hu Zhengyun was now putting a knife around his neck.

Without any hesitation, Li Donglai said sincerely: "I am a doctor, and I don't know much about rolling mills. There is a saying that is very good, without investigation, there is no right to speak.

I don't dare to talk about things I don't understand. "

Hu Zhengyun's face was a little gloomy, he really is a slick guy!

But Li Donglai's next words made his eyes light up.

"However, life always gives us a lot of experience."

I have been herding sheep in Qinjiagou since I was a child.

The other children were too busy tending the sheep, for fear that the sheep would get lost or be disobedient.

But I am very leisurely. Every day when I open the sheepfold, I will take the initiative to graze on the hillside with more than 20 sheep.

When they are full, they will come back in line.

Do you know how I did it? "

The two stopped, Hu Zhengyun looked curious: "Did you train the sheep to obey your orders?"

Li Donglai shook his head: "Sheep are livestock, although they are docile by nature, they cannot understand human language.

I have also tried to communicate with them, but have failed.

Later, I discovered that the sheep used to follow a sheep.

So, I found a relatively honest sheep to be the leader.

All sheep are full of trust in the leader and willingly follow it forward.

The director of our rolling mill is the leader. "

Hu Zhengyun's expression was a little moved, and he kept savoring Li Donglai's words: "Leader...that's a good statement!"

Hu Zhengyun was surprised that a barefoot doctor could have such insight.

He stopped and looked at Li Donglai again.

Wheat-colored skin, deep eyes, a high nose, and bulging arms.

With a big man of more than 1.8 meters, he can lift a girl with one hand.

The sunlight leaked on him and turned into a faint, round, lightly swaying halo.

appear more determined.

Jealous, so jealous!

Hu Zhengyun was able to become the secretary of the factory director and a cadre at the deputy department level in his 30s.

Can be described as a young talent.

Today he was jealous of a little doctor.

Li Donglai took two steps and turned around: "Secretary Hu, aren't you hungry?"

"well..."

The two came to the guest house not far from the cafeteria.

The guest house is much more luxurious than the ordinary buildings in the factory.

The two-story building is covered with mosaic tiles on the outside, the ground is covered with black and green terrazzo, and the wooden windows are also painted with waxy yellow paint, which stands out among the old factory buildings of the rolling mill.

The hostel was used to entertain experts from the Soviet Union, and later it became the place where the rolling mills greeted their superiors and the leaders of brother factories and mines.

I heard that the rooms provide 24-hour hot water and spring beds.

What a luxury!

When Li Donglai and Hu Zhengyun walked into the small restaurant.

Director Yang, Lou Bancheng, Xu Damao and four or five publicity officers had already arrived.

The crowd gathered around a large round table, regardless of their superiority or inferiority.

Seeing Li Donglai coming in, Director Yang took the initiative to stand up: "Doctor Li, please take a seat, I'll be waiting for you."

There was a vacant seat next to Xu Damao, and Li Donglai walked over.

Xu Damao was a little surprised by Li Donglai's appearance.

He knew clearly like a mirror that this banquet was organized by the future old husband to 'clear' him of the crime.

Li Donglai is just a small doctor, how can he participate.

However, Xu Damao is an old fox. He rolled his eyes and stood up to help open the chair.

"Brother Donglai, come, sit here."

Director Yang asked, "Xu Damao, do you know Comrade Li Donglai?"

Xu Damao replied: "Not only know each other, but also good friends, Li Donglai lives next to me.

I went to the countryside to play a movie two days ago. The mountain road was rough and I accidentally fell into a ravine.

In order to protect the projector, I abruptly regarded myself as a meat pad. "

"As a result, my nose was bruised and my face was swollen. Comrade Li Donglai gave me some earthwork."

This is why Xu Damao was injured by silly Zhu last time.

Lou Bancheng also knew, and immediately became more interested in Li Donglai.

He glanced at Hu Zhengyun.

Hu Zhengyun felt the gaze and quickly introduced to Li Donglai with a smile: "This is the director of our rolling mill, Director Lou. Director Lou is a patriotic businessman and plays an extremely important role in the development of the rolling mill."

Lou Bancheng. ． ．Patriotic capitalist. ． ．Xu Damao's future husband. ． ． ．

Li Donglai quickly matched the characters and information in his mind.

He stood up and said politely, "Hello Director Lou, I'm a doctor at the rolling mill hospital, Li Donglai."

Lou Bancheng said with a smile: "You are not bad, I have the opportunity to sit at home for a while."

. . .

Lou Bancheng suddenly sent an invitation, making everyone sitting in different thoughts.

Sister-in-law Zhang, publicity officer: Is Dr. Li going to climb the high branch of Lou's family?

Xu Damao: Brother Donglai, don't rob your daughter-in-law. ． ．

Director Yang: It seems that Lao Lou has suffered from back pain again.

. . .

Facing the invitation, Li Donglai smiled lightly: "Of course, Lou Dong is the director of the factory. It is our doctor's duty to protect your health."

Just kidding, people like Lou Bancheng will fall down sooner or later.

Say one more word to him now, and you may receive an 'inquiry' in the future.

Lou Bancheng seemed to feel Li Donglai's indifference, and was a little puzzled.

Although he has been excluded from the power core of the rolling mill, he still holds the post of director.

All the workers in the factory, whoever met him was not respectful.

Could this little doctor be arrogant?

Lou Bancheng, uncharacteristically, did not get angry, but smiled and greeted again.

At this time, the dishes from the kitchen were delivered.

The people who delivered the food were Ma Hua and Fatty.

Hu Zhengyun took out five bottles of Fenjiu from his handbag.

The banquet officially started, those who eat vegetables eat vegetables and those who drink wine drink.

Man, the lesbians of this era really deserve to be half the sky, and they don't drink at all.

Enamel jar, poured the wine that covered the bottom, as many as two or two, and drank it all at once.

The one who likes to drink the most is Xu Damao.

He seems to be showing off his drinking capacity, holding wine bottles and enamel cups, toasting one by one.

The old rule in the rolling mill is that those who toast should drink three glasses first.

After a while, Xu Damao didn't eat a single bite of the dish and fell drunk.

Lying on the chair, 'huhu' snoring.

Li Donglai had to work in the afternoon, and kept eating with vegetables.

Don't say, Silly Zhu is not very good as a person, but he is very qualified as a chef, and the dishes are full of colors and flavors.

The food was full, and everyone had almost eaten, and stood up one after another.

At this time there is a small problem.

That is the drunk Xu Damao, who will take care of him.

Secretary Hu, who was in charge of holding the banquet, looked at Lou Bancheng.

Lou Bancheng's face was ashen, and he left without saying a word.

The rest of the people were unwilling to help Xu Damao, who was full of alcohol.

Just when Secretary Hu was troubled, the door of the small cafeteria was pushed open.

Ma Hua and Fatty came to pick up the leftovers with dishes.

"Two chefs, please help Comrade Xu Damao to the cafeteria, so that he can wake up there." Secretary Hu had an idea, he pointed to Xu Damao and said.

Of course Ma Hua and Fatty were unwilling. They were just here to collect leftovers, not people.

However, facing the factory manager's secretary, they did not have the courage to refuse.

He could only go up and help Xu Damao up.

Xu Damao was 1.7 meters tall, and when he was drunk, he sank like a dead pig.