Siheyuan: Stab at Louzi at the beginning

Now, Ding Qiunan truly felt the benefits that power brought.

The benefits of leadership.

A leader of a chicken farm and a director of a Chinese Medical Science Research Institute, both identities seem to have nothing to do with hospitals, but they can play such a big role.

"Then why did he come here to visit me? It must take a long time to come here from the Forty-Nine City, right?"

"A car?"

"Department level?"

"Isn't that the same level as the county magistrate?"

"I came here for you? Director Liu's instructions?"

Ding Qiunan felt that the more he explained, the more something seemed wrong, so he simply stopped talking.

Several people have already sat down in the cafeteria.

Xu Damao looked at the treats on the table: eight dishes and one soup for four people.

This is as good as a steel mill, but even there is no such luxury. Four people can have at most six dishes and one soup.

The machine repair factory is of such a high level, but the hospitality standards are far inferior to those of this hospital.

Otherwise, this is a hospital.

The hospital is a place...

Food, clothing, housing, transportation, birth, aging, sickness and death. There is no problem in saying that this place occupies 'birth, aging, sickness and death'.

There is no shortage of good things here.

"I don't know what's going on recently. The chickens and ducks in the countryside are being bought at high prices. They used to be five yuan each, but now the price has risen to ten yuan. Even then, they were all snatched up. Today, we only have fish soup. Director Liu, Director Xu, and Director Liu are just making do with it."

"It's not good enough, it's not good enough. This meal is equivalent to several meals hosted by the machine repair shop."

Director Liu didn't seem disgusted at all and had already picked up the chopsticks.

Eat first, whether the deal can be done is another matter, he knows this well.

Xu Damao's straightforward way of talking about business is a bit unique.

At this time, as long as there is a dinner party, from the highest-ranking leaders to the team leaders, no matter it is at noon or in the evening, everyone must have a drink or two.

The habit of smoking and drinking began to spread from this time.

Not to mention the past, ordinary people couldn’t afford to smoke.

That is to say, after the communes were established, everyone ate, drank and lived the same, and the living standards improved a lot, which provided fertile ground for the spread of these bad habits.

Xu Damao wanted to discuss something with Dean Fang in private, and of course he wanted to discuss Ding Qiunan's matter with Director Liu in private.

The meal was very lively, but Xu Damao didn't ask anything.

It's just Dean Fang who's making indirect comments.

The meal was almost over, and Xu Damao finally understood what Dean Fang meant.

Not only was he transferred to a high-end ward, he was accompanied throughout the whole process and a high-standard reception was prepared.

The high-standard reception is because the higher-ups have repeatedly ordered us to cut reception expenses. Some places even have regulations on a certain level, how many people to admit, how many dishes and soups to serve, and so on. The regulations are so detailed that we can only say that having this intention is good.

The problem is that this problem cannot be stopped from top to bottom. In some places, the rule is four dishes and one soup, so in that case, use large plates. Four crescent-shaped plates can form a larger round plate. Obviously, there are four dishes, but when they are on one plate, it is just one dish.

This is called "there are regulations from above and countermeasures from below."

As a result, Dean Fang didn't ask for anything.

I heard the report saying 'a leader from Sijiu City has come', 'he is now visiting in the hospital ward', and 'Director Liu from the machine repair factory will be here soon'.

In terms of rank, Director Liu is a proper leader. Even leaders have to rush to curry favor with him. He even came from the old city...

What are you waiting for.

No matter who it is, he will definitely burn this hot stove.

"Director Xu, we have finally met today. When we are completely integrated into the city, we will eat from the same pot. I am new here, so please take good care of me."

"Okay, okay. Even if there's something I can't talk about, I can still analyze it."

"Thank you in advance, Director Xu, for your righteous words. I'll raise a glass first."

Dean Fang, a tall and strong man, drank as if he were drinking water. He was in his thirties and was in the prime of his life.

This kind of person will burn a stick of incense as long as there is an opportunity, regardless of whether he has connections or not. Such a person is sure to have a bright future.

Because most people only see things that are related to themselves, and they are too lazy to take a second look at what others are doing, let alone something they don't care about.

When it comes to conversations at the dinner table, it’s important that they are three parts true and seven parts false.

If you want to turn the fake into real, then you need to make efforts afterwards. Everyone has their own direction as to how to make efforts.

After Director Liu understood what Dean Fang meant, he enjoyed his meal even more.

The current situation at the machine repair shop has long been beyond their ability to take care of themselves, and he can't help at all with the hospital's affairs. Now he understands that he doesn't need any help at all.

They spend so much time hosting the event just to establish good relationships with us.

At a time like this, there are really not many people who are so open-minded.

For this, I have to drink two more glasses.

Director Liu from the machine repair factory is the one who livens up the atmosphere at the dinner table. He never lets words fall by the wayside and he always takes the initiative to toast. Of course, he is also the one who does the errands.

Don’t feel wronged for performing so hard at the dinner table. Look at Director Liu, he is almost laughing.

Just this opportunity to smile a little at the dinner table is something that many people would love to have.

"Your hospital's benefits are still good. I'm full. You guys can chat first. I'll go out for a while."

Director Liu spoke very fluently, and his steps were unsteady, so Director Liu hurried to support him.

Dean Fang also quickly stood up and supported Director Liu's other arm: "Director Liu, how about I call two nurses to take care of you?"

"No, no, just take a rest for a while."

"Director Xu, you saw everything. I was too busy drinking today and didn't take good care of you. Next time I come, I will make clear arrangements for you and never let anyone drink too much. Drink moderately at noon, otherwise how can you work in the afternoon?"

"I'm sorry for not treating you well enough this time..."

"It's okay, it's okay. Dean Fang's hospitality is very thoughtful. I will definitely come again next time. I will definitely make you my friend..."

Director Liu patted Director Fang's shoulder with difficulty, indicating that he didn't need to be escorted out, and then he and Director Liu slowly walked out.

"Slow down, be careful with the threshold."

After closing the door, Director Liu pushed Director Liu away. Although he walked a little unsteadily as if drunk, his eyes were obviously clear.

People who can get drunk without any guests and who don't even have this level of self-control are simply not capable of being a good leader.

A normal leader who is capable and motivated will always leave some room for himself, whether in work or in drinking.

You understand it, and I understand it too. No one will speak out about the unspoken rules. It just depends on who can act better.

At this time, there were only two people left in the room.