"Comrade Sushikhov, the funding plan for the staff dormitory has been made. Please check it out."

With his dark circles, Varianjin put the plan on Sushikov's table. This was done after he stayed up all night. Who made the dean behind him who was chasing like an evil ghost?

"Walianjing, this plan is not good. How can we make our comrades have an average of only fifty square meters per family? It must be at least seventy square meters, seventy square meters! Take it back and remade it!"

"Walianjing, this plan is not working. How can we keep our comrades from home without hot water? It must be equipped with a boiler room, and it must be a boiler room!"

"Walianjing, this plan doesn't work, how can we let our comrades decorate themselves? You must think of going to the front of comrades, and we will provide basic decoration for each store!"

...

Recalling the nightmarish day and two nights, it’s really terrible in hell!

When it came to this thirteenth edition of the plan, Dean Sushikov had been reading it for more than ten minutes. Until he put down the documents in his hand, he did not make any other requests.

"Yes, Comrade Varianjing, I finally did a decent job this time. Can I live up to the trust of my comrades?"

With a bang, Sushihoff took out his official seal of the president's legal person and stamped the plan.

"Take it and use this plan to negotiate with the Municipal Construction Corporation. If there is no problem, sign the contract as soon as possible."

"But, but..."

Walianjing's eyes turned dark: "In this plan, each building costs at least seven million rubles, and two buildings are 14 million rubles. How do we raise such a large amount of money?"

"It's my business to raise money. Your job is to sign a contract and then transfer the deposit to the account of the Municipal Construction Corporation!"

Under Comrade Sushikov's stern eyes, Varianjin bent his waist, his eyes became darker, and his legs could not stand. He had to grab the document covered with a bright red seal from the table and left the spacious and prosperous dean's office in a hurry.

After Varenkin left, Sushikov picked up the phone and ordered the secretary outside.

"Nina, call me the director of the emergency center and I want to see him!"

The director of the emergency center Andre probably because he needs to do a lot of physical activities all year round, he is as strong as a polar bear. He speaks sternly and simply, and he always cannot tolerate others' delays.

In the eyes of colleagues, he is a bit unkind. But in the eyes of patients, he is a responsible and efficient doctor. After all, when he scolds other doctors to speed up, the patient's family will always have more favors to him.

As time goes by, Comrade Andrei's reputation gradually became worse in the hospital. He said that he was too harsh on his colleagues or others, over time, Comrade Andrei's criticism of others has been much less.

Comrade Andre, who was silent at work, did not expect to become the director of the emergency center. So under his majestic body, he seemed to have seen through the world in his heart and developed a character that seemed to care nothing.

"Comrade Sushikov, are you looking for me?" Andre pushed open the door carelessly and walked over with a bear-like pace. Even the building felt like it was trembling.

"Yes, I'll look for you." Sushikov took off his eyes from his nose and pointed to the chair in front of him: "Please sit down, my dear Comrade Andre."

"I won't talk nonsense if you ask me to come. How many ambulances do your emergency center currently have?"

Andre said proudly: "Six, our city center hospital is the hospital with the most ambulances in Vladivostok."

"Oh, then please take out five ambulances and sell them." Sushikov said calmly.

"What? Why? I don't agree!" Andrey yelled, as if he wanted to arrest the person and eat it.

"Why? Because the hospital wants to build employee dormitories, which are 70 square meters on average, with hot water and two dormitories with basic decoration, can ensure that all doctors can live in such dormitories."

Sushikhov did not get through the years of struggling at the bottom, but to be able to climb up, he carefully studied everyone in this hospital.

He hit the table, Andre was a reckless guy, and he was also keen to pretend to be a reckless guy. But in fact, he was a very unsupervised and weak guy.

In his heart that seemed to see through the world, he was actually a little guy who was frightened by rumors. Some people showed fear and frustration, while others showed fear and fragile and powerful disguise.

Obviously, Andre belonged to the latter. He used his careless personality to disguise his inner fear of other people's verbal violence.

"Comrade Andre, sit down, why are you so angry?"

Sushihoff said slowly: "I remember Little Gregory of the Emergency Center, got married just now? The couple squeezed into a single dormitory of 30 square meters. Is this okay?"

"And Daniel, who just gave birth to a son, but had to live with his parents. Three generations live in a house? Tsk tsk, it's so pitiful."

"Comrade Andre!" At this point, Sushikov suddenly became stern: "I don't need to remind you, how many people in the hospital are counting on building a house this time, right? I need to tell them that because of Comrade Andre's obstruction, your house has failed! You can only continue to stay in your old nest and continue to live for the rest of your life! You will never live in a single-family building in your life!"

Sushikov pointed his finger at Andre's chest and said in a sinister way: "Comrade Andre, you can use your walnut-like brain and think about it casually to see what your fate will be? You will be disgusted by everyone and excluded by everyone. You will lose your position as director of the emergency center. You will regret your rejection of my request for the rest of your life!"

Andrey, who was under Sushikov's finger, had already been sweating and trembling at this time. This bear-like man did not have a heart like steel.

Under Sushikov's threat, he easily compromised.

“But what should we do if our business volume is reduced because of the decrease in ambulances?”

The funds of the city central hospital are subsidized from the government's finance based on the number of people being treated. The decline in the number of people being treated will inevitably lead to a decrease in the efficiency of the hospital.

"That's my business, and Comrade Andre, you have to think about it well. No matter how much business it is, it is the money earned by the hospital. But if the house is distributed to you, everyone is capable of it. Why are you thinking so much?"

"Yes, yes, I understand, the great Dean of Sushihoff."

Comrade Andrei Emergency Center Director, worshipped Sushihov's feet.

"Okay, go out. By the way, remember to call Chief Victor of the Equipment Department over!"

...

It has been a while since Sushihoff was the director, and finally the Vladivostok Central Hospital has ushered in the day of paying.

The salary in the hospital is now transferred directly to the salary account, and the salary day is just a symbolic payment of wage notes to employees.

Chief Varianjing of the Finance Department, pressing his panda eyes that had never faded, and weakly recited the names of the employees.

"Yelina, Irina, Tatyana! Lalisa, Zhuoya! Malina!"

As everyone gets their salary slips one by one, looking at the number twice as many as before, men can maintain their calmness on the surface with a reserved attitude, women have long been showing off their glory.

"Look at that, look at that, I actually have a salary of one thousand rubles this month, which is like a dream!"

Lalisa, who had just entered the hospital for only half a year, started to circle like an elf, and was so happy that she couldn't find her. Thinking about how could she get a salary of 1,000 rubles like a girl who just started working!

But the old nurse who had been jealous and crazy in the future did not show any unhappy expression. Instead, they made a bunch of them in circles, and were whispering with their respective salary slips in their hands.

After getting the salary slip, a few young nurses held hands and rushed outside the hospital with great enthusiasm. This is the moonlight tribe. They spent all their work at the beginning of the month and could only eat dirt at the end of the month.

Some people also count on their fingers to calculate how long it takes to make up enough savings after the salary increases.

Although the men did not say anything, they were filled with excitement in their eyes.

Finally, we can smoke openly, and the price of imported cigarettes on the black market has risen to the sky. Even Chinese cigarettes cost 70 yuan per box. With this extra salary, we can at least open smoking and drinking. Fortunately, the Soviet men are not popular in perm!

Some people are also calculating that their wife doesn’t know if the unit has raised their salary. Should she withdraw the money as private money? But once it is discovered, Russian men will inevitably have to sleep on the balcony!

Ahhhh, it's all about happiness.

Even the young men had no complaints at the emergency center where five ambulances were sold. The doctors gathered together to exchange their intelligence.

"I heard that the hospital has signed a contract with the municipal construction company. At this time next year, maybe we can live in a new house with 70 square meters, with hot water and decoration!"

"Well, Peter, don't be too optimistic. With the efficiency of the city's construction company, it is likely that it will take two or three years to build it."

"It's good for two or three years. We are planning to have children at that time. It will be much more convenient to take care of children in a building of 70 square meters."

"I didn't expect that Sushihoff was such a courageous and good leader. I really didn't see it before."

"Yes, there are too few leaders who are willing to consider our employees like this."

While speaking, everyone looked at Andre, the director of the emergency center.

Andrei, who was in a mixed mood, suddenly felt a chill on his back.

(To be continued.)
Chapter completed!