Chapter 15 Hello, Auntie! (For the director of the alliance,(1/2)
Early the next morning, Liu Qingshan carried the load again, and there were more fragments of things inside.
Towels, soap basin, luggage and bedding, and a plastic thermos hang.
Behind, Professor Wang pulled Liu Shikui and followed slowly.
"Yeah, Qingshan, you are going to the West to obtain the scriptures!"
Gangzi, who was waiting downstairs, saw this and grinned heartlessly.
Liu Qingshan had no choice but to go to the hospital at this time, it was like moving.
Besides, Grandpa Wang and Grandma Wang are so enthusiastic that they cleaned up last night, and they couldn't help but disobey the two old men's wishes.
Liu Qingshan transferred the burden to Gangzi's shoulder, then waved to Professor Wang and others: "Grandpa Wang, Grandma Wang, you go back."
Professor Wang patted Liu Shikui's arm: "Old Liu, let's go see you tomorrow."
Grandma Wang also said happily: "Hurry up your eyes. When we go back to Jiapigou in the future, you have to lead us around."
"Okay, one word is certain!"
Liu Shikui also nodded vigorously, and then, with the help of his grandson, walked towards the light in the morning light.
Before he could walk a few steps, Liu Qingshan saw Gangzi grinning. His shoulders were probably burning, but he was still holding on, so he changed his face to him.
The sun just rose and it was so bright that it shone warmly on its body.
Of course, Liu Qingshan was in a very bright mood: Grandpa could finally have the surgery with peace of mind and no longer have to be blind.
The more I thought about it, the happier I felt, and I couldn't help but hum: "I carry the load, you lead the horse, and welcoming the sunrise..."
Say it!
Gangzi behind him laughed out loud.
What's so funny about this? In two years, this song will spread throughout the streets and alleys. Do you know?
Gangzi couldn't help it: "Qingshan, you carry the burden, I can take your grandfather, yell—"
Liu Qingshan touched the back of his head and couldn't help but speed up his pace.
The three of them were riding the bus. It was the time to go to work in the morning, and there was a sea of bicycles on the road.
The closer you get to the factory, the more intensive bicycles are.
Through the car window, Liu Qingshan looked at the factories and buildings on the roadside, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: It's so big!
This is one of the largest large factories in the country, with various supporting facilities very complete. Looking along the way, there are residential areas, department stores, schools, staff hospitals, and staff cultural centers...
It's simply an independent little kingdom.
No wonder the workers around them who were riding bicycles and lunch boxes hanging on the handlebars all had a sense of pride and superiority on their faces.
It can be said that after entering the factory, you will not have to worry about your whole life. From life to death, you will make clear arrangements for you.
The unit is divided into housing, hospitals for medical treatment, employees are fully reimbursed, and half of the reimbursement of the family members, and the children have schools for admission. Even if they retire, the children at home can still take over.
Let me put it this way, even if you die, the factory will be responsible for holding memorial services and cremation for you.
The whole one-stop service, so the workers of this era are really the happiest.
When he got off the bus at the station of the General Hospital of the Workers, Liu Quangang walked around and touched: "Hey, Brother Fei, why haven't you seen it yet? I made an appointment yesterday, and I'm waiting here?"
Bang!
The shoulder was patted, and Gangzi turned his head and looked straight.
He stretched out his hand and pointed at the man with a shaved head in front of him, and shouted, "Fei...Brother Fei?"
You know, what Brother Fei cares about the most is his long flowing hair. When he walks, his long hair floats, so he is called Brother Fei.
Wu Jianjun raised his hand and wiped it backwards, and started training in his mouth: "Gangzi, what did you say yesterday? Change all your outfits quickly and make your hair aside!"
"Brother Jianjun, have you been waiting for a long time?"
Liu Qingshan took the initiative to say hello, and he saw Wu Jianjun's changes and nodded secretly.
This is a person with strong action and a person who can do things.
"I just arrived, too."
Wu Jianjun sent Gangzi back directly, and then led Liu Qingshan and the others into the hospital.
This hospital is indeed not small, with several four-story buildings led by Wu Jianjun to go directly to the inpatient department.
When I entered the building, what was hit by was the familiar smell of Lai Suer, which made people feel energetic.
As they were familiar with each other, Wu Jianjun quickly led his grandparents and grandchildren to a department.
Liu Qingshan was paying attention everywhere and saw the small wooden sign nailed on the door, which was written as "Trade Union".
At this time, the unit's trade union was extremely amazing. It was closely related to the interests of employees and had great power.
From the benefits to the trivial matters at home, let’s put it this way, even condoms are responsible for distributing.
Soon, Liu Qingshan met Wu Jianjun's aunt, a middle-aged woman with a cheerful personality and vice chairman of the factory trade union.
Of course, it also has the same problem as the majority of middle-aged women. They talk a lot. If they catch Wu Jianjun, they will open up their conversation.
From the beginning of his change of head shape, he kept talking about finding a partner. If it weren't for Wu Jianjun's talk about medical treatment, maybe her sister, Wu Jianjun's mother, would have made clear arrangements for when she could get a grandson.
"Hello aunt!"
When Liu Qingshan saw the other party's gaze looking at him, he quickly greeted him affectionately: "Auntie, my name is Liu Qingshan, just call me Xiaoshan."
"My grandfather's eyes are sick and he can't see anything. We two went into the city, and our eyes were dark. We happened to meet Brother Jianjun for help. Aunt, your family is all warm-hearted."
Listening to Liu Qingshan's pleasing words, the aunt smiled and left the matter with her eldest nephew first, and led Liu Qingshan and the others to the ophthalmology clinic first.
The rest of the matter was beyond Liu Qingshan's expectations. The vice chairman of the trade union took action and traveled all the way. In half an hour, he was already admitted to the ward.
The surgery has also been arranged: the first one tomorrow morning.
As a result, Liu Qingshan was completely relieved.
After looking at Wu Jianjun with short hair, Liu Qingshan said gratefully: "Brother Jianjun, thank you so much this time."
Wu Jianjun waved his hand, said hello to the old man, and then prepared to leave.
Liu Qingshan sent him out of the ward and stuffed two big bags into his hands: "Brother, this is the mushroom, black agar, monkey head that we picked from the mountains, let's try it out for you and your aunt."
If it was money or something, Wu Jianjun would definitely not accept it. As for mountain goods, it would be different. It was just like a small gift brought when visiting relatives, it was something to enhance feelings.
"Okay, then I'm not polite!"
Wu Jianjun nodded and took it.
He kept sending Wu Jianjun downstairs and waved goodbye, Liu Qingshan wandered around inside and outside the building: where to get food, where to turn on the water, etc., you have to be familiar with it first.
The conditions of this general staff hospital are really good. There is also a very large garden with benches under the shade of trees. Some people wearing blue-striped hospital uniforms are taking a walk here.
“Hello,Liu- Liu!”
Liu Qingshan, who had just walked past, suddenly heard screams coming from behind him.
Liu, did you call me?
Liu Qingshan turned his head and couldn't help but smile.
I saw a bald middle-aged foreigner waving his long furry arms at him.
Beside the foreigner, there is Gu Yaya smiling, all of whom are acquaintances!
As soon as Liu Qingshan walked over, Thomas, who came to meet, hugged him enthusiastically: "Oh, Liu, are you here to see me?"
Liu Qingshan shrugged and smiled and said, "Mr. Thomas, I'm rude. Should I bring you a bouquet of flowers. Do you like carnations or roses?"
While saying that, he nodded to Gu Yaya, then pointed to the surroundings and said, "But there are flowers everywhere here. I will borrow flowers to offer Buddha. I wish you good health, Mr. Thomas!"
"Liu, you are so funny, thank you."
Thomas was also very happy. He felt that this young man was different from many Chinese people he had contacted.
How to say it, it is not as reserved and shy as it is, and it is more calm and free and easy.
So he pulled Liu Qingshan and sat on the bench. The two of them were talking nonsense, but instead left Gu Yaya, the big reporter, aside.
Looking at the young man who was chatting with foreign guests, Gu Yaya felt a little jealous, but she was even more envious: This kid has the potential of a diplomat.
However, she still gave Liu Qingshan a coquettish look: "You snatched away all my interviewees."
Gu Yaya is at the age of familiarity, and Gu Pan is probably talking about this situation.
Thomas opened his arms and exclaimed: "Wow, Gu, you are so beautiful, even more beautiful than these flowers!"
Gu Yaya was obviously not very adaptable to foreigners' straightforward way of praise, and her face turned a little red.
Liu Qingshan patted Thomas' arm and said, "Sir, this is China. According to our customs, you can't praise people so directly. You have to be subtle. Do you understand it if you are subtle?"
"Then can you teach me?"
Thomas said modestly.
I'll teach you a hammer!
To be continued...