Chapter 263

Song Zhaodi rolled his eyes at him: "You don't care about a few dramas. Is it true that your deputy commander's voice is not good?"

"What about the real? What about the fake?" Zhong Jianguo asked.

Song Zhaodi wanted to beat someone, "Can you answer my question directly?"

"Then tell me first why you suddenly became curious about our deputy commander." Zhong Jianguo said, "If you don't say it, I won't say it."

Song Zhaodi asked him, "I don't eat, so don't you?"

Zhong Jianguo almost choked on the rice: "He, how do you say it? Our deputy commander is more suitable to be a political commissar. Every time we hold a meeting, we can talk at length and can talk more than a few political commissars. Just like me, I go to bed early and get up early, and I am in good spirits. If you have a meeting with him, you can fall asleep when he talks about it."

"More than that?" Song Zhaodi looked at him, "Zhong Jianguo, if you don't tell me, I can still find out clearly if I go out for a walk."

Zhong Jianguo rubbed his forehead: "Forget I'm afraid of you. When the commander went to the ship to offer condolences, he looked like an elder. When he talked to the captain and the others, it was commonplace. When it was the deputy commander's turn, he said something similar to the commander, but always gave A feeling of superiority.

"Lu Liang complained to me before. When the deputy commander talked to him, he always had the illusion that he was a slave and the deputy commander was the master. In fact, the deputy commander was like that when he was young, because he suffered a lot during the Great Revolution. Listen to this. Get used to it and you'll be fine."

"There are not many people who can deal with him often, but there are not many people who are used to his words." Song Zhaodi said, "He has been transferred here for several years, and I guess Lu Liang is not used to it now. Also, your deputy commander not only likes to carry, A little bit more careful."

Zhong Jianguo: "Are you referring to Li Lanying? That is to listen to his lover's words. To be careful, his wife is also careful."

"That's because the ears are soft." Song Zhaodi looked at Zhengang, Zhenxing, and Liu Jingjing, "I will meet people from the deputy commander's family in the future, no matter who they are, they will be polite."

Zhong Jianguo smiled and said, "Afraid that he will transfer me away?"

"I'm not afraid." Song Zhaodi said, "We don't need to make enemies for ourselves. By the way, I remember your deputy commander in his sixties, right?"

Zhong Jianguo thought about it carefully: "Born in two or three years, sixty-three."

"Is it about to retire?" Song Zhaodi asked.

Zhong Jianguo: "I'm about to retire. If I can transfer to the imperial capital next year, I can still work for a few more years. If not, I won't retire at the end of next year, and I have to retire the year after."

"If he steps back, you can go up, right? Uncle Zhong." Zhen Gang asked hurriedly.

Zhong Jianguo shook his head: "Not necessarily. In terms of qualifications, there are many people who are more suitable than me."

"A highly educated person like you has been here all the time, with Grandpa Qi behind him, and not many people who are close to the Xiao family." Zhen Gang said, "Uncle Zhong, I'm optimistic about you."

Zhong Jianguo didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Do I need you to be optimistic? You should take a good look at yourself. If your business ability is not good, if I send you to the front line, you will also be returned."

"Don't worry about this, it's impossible." Zhen Gang was very confident, "Did you tell the dean that I want to go to the front line?"

Zhong Jianguo nodded: "What happened at the beginning of this month?"

"No matter which director has been on the operating table recently, the consultation will ask me to come and take a look." Zhen Gang pointed and calculated, "I have only been in the hospital for two months, and I have even been to the obstetrics and gynecology department."

Song Zhaodi: "Your university teacher didn't tell you that doctors in our country can perform craniotomy and deliver babies?"

"You've said it before, I thought it was a joke." Zhengang said, "But I heard that our chief physician of the Hepatobiliary Department once delivered a child on his way to work."

Liu Jingjing was curious: "There are still pregnant women on the front line?"

"Probably not." Song Zhaodi looked at Zhong Jianguo and asked him to speak.

Zhong Jianguo: "I'm also curious, there are not many female officers on the front line, let alone family members, what are you doing in the obstetrics and gynecology department?"

"No, I didn't do anything." Zhen Gang was stopped by his question, "Maybe I hope I can learn more." After a pause, he thought for a while, "Maybe it can be used on the way to the front line."

Zhong Jianguo looked at him and said, "You went there by plane, and are you planning to deliver pregnant women on the plane?"

"I'm really not sure about this." Song Zhaodi said, "It's rare for the hospital to give your uncle a face, so study hard."

Zhong Jianguo hurriedly said, "What is a rare occasion? They usually give me a lot of face."

"Yes, yes, it gives you a lot of face." Song Zhaodi said, "If it wasn't for Zhen Gang going to the war zone, the experts would never ask him to come over to sit in for the consultation."

Zhen Gang: "I will also call us interns over there, but not every time. So, it's true that Uncle Zhong told the dean that I will go to the war zone after the year."

"How many interns have come to your department this year?" Song Zhaodi asked.

Zhen Gang: "We have quite a few hospitals, and I am the only one in the department."

"Then I can rest assured." Song Zhaodi said, "Wherever your director goes, he takes you there. If there are others, they will definitely envy you."

Zhong Jianguo: "It's not easy. Whoever envy you will be asked to go to the front line with you."

"Zhengang really said that, and no one will dare to talk to him in the future." Song Zhaodi said, "Zhengang, don't listen to Zhong Jianguo. He wants to get into trouble with others as soon as he speaks, and his emotional intelligence is extremely low."

Zhong Jianguo pouted, extremely disdainful.

When Zhen Gang saw Zhong Jianguo like this, he quickly said, "Teacher, Uncle Zhong also said this at home, and usually doesn't talk much outside."

"When are you going to score at home?" Song Zhaodi said, "I'm teaching you right here. He said something like this. If I'm too lazy to tell him, don't tell me, next time you encounter this, will you just follow what he said? manage?"

Zhen Gang: "Even if I really listened to Uncle Zhong, I would say it in a joking tone."

Song Zhaodi was satisfied: "You can't be too straight in your life, and you can't be too slippery, otherwise it will be like a rebirth, and you will have no friends except for your classmates."

Zhen Gang looked out subconsciously: "Every time you say this, I'm afraid that Reincarnation will suddenly appear at the door."

"The county is working on an industrial park recently, and he doesn't have time to come back." Song Zhaodi said, "I heard Erwa say it's on his side."

Zhong Jianguo: "Wouldn't it be suggested by Rehabilitation?"

"Rehabilitation told the secretary in private." Song Zhaodi said, "Most people think that the secretary takes the lead, and his political achievements are counted on the secretary. He was transferred, and the rehab became a regular."

Zhong Jianguo looked at Song Zhaodi: "Why do I feel like your handwriting?"

"Then you guessed wrong, it's really not me this time." Song Zhaodi looked innocent.

Zhong Jianguo grinned and put down the bowl: "I won't cry if I don't see the coffin. I'll call and ask about rehab later."

"Whatever you want." Song Zhaodi stood up, "I was talking to you, but I ate too much without knowing it. Don't talk to me after dinner."

Liu Jingjing wanted to say that it was obviously the topic that you provoked. Noticing that Zhong Jianguo didn't care, he swallowed the words that were in his mouth, and got up to clean up the dishes.

During the summer vacation, Liu Jingjing thought that her mother's house was too hot and did not go back. On the National Day of the 11th National Day, the school had three days off. At this time, the weather was neither cold nor hot, so Zhenxing and Liu Jingjing went to his mother-in-law's house.

The second baby is rich, Song Zhaodi said that she wanted to see the third baby, and the second baby immediately went to buy a plane ticket. When Song Zhaodi and Erwa got on the plane, Gengsheng also flew to the imperial capital to see his grandfather and Dawa, leaving only Zhengang and Zhong Jianguo at home.

During the 11th holiday, many doctors wanted to go back and have a look. Zhen Gang offered him to be on duty, so that on the nights of October 1st and 2nd, Zhong Jianguo was alone at home.

In the past, when Song Zhaodi brought a few sons back to her mother's house, or went to the imperial capital Qi Lao, she also left Zhong Jianguo at home alone. At that time, Zhong Jianguo thought the most, if only he could go too.

On the evening of November 11, Zhong Jianguo realized that he was the only one at home, and what he thought was that he would retire tomorrow, and he must go out to see the great rivers and mountains of the motherland.

On the night of October 2nd, Zhong Jianguo looked at the empty house, and inexplicably thought of "the old couple come together as a young couple", lying on the bed, tossing and turning, the bell in the living room rang a dozen times, and he was faintly sleepy.

It was dawn, Zhong Jianguo went downstairs, and there was not even a trace of popularity downstairs. Zhong Jianguo looked around, washed his face, brushed his teeth, and went to eat in the cafeteria.

After three o'clock in the afternoon, Song Zhaodi and Erwa came back.

Song Zhaodi was going to go to the kitchen to get some hot water to take a bath, but the stove went out and the water in the pot was cold... Song Zhaodi couldn't help but sigh.

"What's wrong? Mother." Erwa followed and planned to use a pot to boil some water. He also took a bath. Seeing Song Zhaodi staring straight at the cabinet, "A mouse entered the cabinet?"

Song Zhaodi: "I saw that the stove was out, and I was wondering if your dad and Zhengang didn't turn on the fire. I opened the cabinet and saw that the steamed buns before we left were all moldy." Well. Originally, I wanted to wait until the Chinese New Year to kill the chickens, and then I won't feed them. It seems that I have to continue feeding them."

"Dad and Zhengang didn't fire, what did they eat?" Erwa was curious.

Song Zhaodi: "Zhengang is in the hospital cafeteria, and your dad is in the army cafeteria." After a pause, "I don't think the food in the army is unpalatable this time." However, when Zhong Jianguo came back in the evening, he complained that the meal in the army was difficult. eat.

Erwa couldn't help but say, "Why don't you make it yourself?"

"It's too much trouble." Zhong Jianguo said, "Zhengang is on duty at the hospital, and he won't come back at noon or at night. It's not enough trouble for me to do it myself."

Song Zhaodi simply didn't want to pay attention to him: "I'm lazy, and I think others don't do it well, how can you be embarrassed. No matter how bad it is, it's better than what you make yourself."

"It's not as delicious as what I made." Zhong Jianguo said.

Song Zhaodi smiled: "It just so happens that I haven't cooked yet. You can cook dinner, and I'll help you."

Zhong Jianguo's face changed suddenly: "I, the food I cook is better than the food in the cafeteria, but I can't compare with you. Erwa, let's cook."

"You'll yell at me." Erwa stood up helplessly, "I'll be ready, I'll wait for you to come back."

Zhong Jianguo turned to Song Zhaodi: "Are you mocking me again?"

"It was you who complained when you saw me, and you gave me a chance to tease you." Song Zhaodi said, "Master Zhong, do you want to tell me the next sentence, don't go out in the future?"

Zhong Jianguo shook his head: "I don't think so. What I think is that next time you go out, make me more buns and dumplings, and make some noodles. Don't make steamed buns anymore. You have to cook vegetables. It's too troublesome."

"Can that mother go out for ten days and a half months?" Erwa asked.

Zhong Jianguo said with a stern face, "Go for the meal!"

"No, no, yell at me again." Erwa frowned, "By the way, Dad, I have a few friends coming over in a few days. If you have to come to see your mother, then you can't yell at them."

Zhong Jianguo: "Who?"

"According to what the port city said, my mother is their idol." Erwa said, "they came here mainly to get goods and sell them in the imperial capital. By the way, let's visit the editor-in-chief Song on the "College Entrance Examination Materials"."

Zhong Jianguo: "Tell your friends that your mother is busy with work and has no time to entertain them."

"Don't listen to your father." Song Zhaodi said, "Call me before you come, and I'll ask Zhenxing to buy more food. By the way, what kind of work did they do before?"

Erwa: "My parents are all serving the people. They used to work in the unit, but now they all quit their jobs and want to start their own business. But their parents don't support them, and they don't have any capital. They plan to ask me to get a batch of clothes on credit to save some money. "

"You can make more money buying your clothes." Song Zhaodi said, "I borrowed 5,000 from each of them, and told them to go to Yangcheng to wholesale things and sell them in the imperial capital, and I could get the money back in one go."

Erwa hurriedly asked, "What business?! Mother, I'll do it too."