With a Door In Mind Chapter 657

When I came to the headquarters of the Provincial Supply and Marketing Cooperative, it had not yet finished get off work.

He had to go to the delivery room to find someone, and when he came to the delivery room, it was the old man from before.

The other party was wearing a white vest sitting at the door smoking a dry cigarette, holding a banana fan in his right hand, which kept fanning.

Zhou Xiaochuan took out a large front door and handed it over.

"Master, can you help me find Zhang Lin, just say Zhou Fang is looking for him!"

The other party took the cigarette, glanced at Zhou Xiaochuan, and looked at him suspiciously for a while.

After a while, the other party responded, "Oh, it's you, okay, I'll give you a call! You're a coincidence, he just came back from outside a few days ago."

It is estimated that it has been a long time, and the uncle has not recognized it much.

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled and nodded, "Thank you then."

Not long after the peak season of tea picking, Zhang Lin was quite normal to run around.

After a while, Zhang Lin, who was wearing short sleeves, came out.

Seeing Zhou Xiaochuan, the other party was naturally very happy, patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "It's like waiting for you!"

When he was talking, he looked at what Zhou Xiaochuan was holding in his hand.

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled and said, "Something has been delayed."

Zhang Lin nodded with a smile, and gently pulled him, "It's okay, go ahead and say, it's too hot outside."

"Does it fit?"

Zhou Xiaochuan looked around and said to him.

"Hey, what's inappropriate! Go, go, go!"

After he finished speaking, he dragged him inside.

Following Zhang Lin into the courtyard of the supply and marketing cooperative, he came to a reception room.

After entering, Zhang Lin did not urge him, but poured him a cup of tea and put it on the table.

Then he stared at the cloth bag in front of Zhou Xiaochuan.

Seeing his gaze, Zhou Xiaochuan pushed the thing forward, "Look at it!"

Zhang Lin smiled after hearing this, "Okay, okay, you drink tea, I'll take a look first."

After speaking, he opened the cloth bag.

I saw 12 large paper bags neatly placed inside, each bag containing exactly about a pound of tea.

Zhang Lin naturally saw two more bags inside, but he did not speak, but opened and checked the bags one by one.

After he checked everything, he smiled.

However, he still took out the extra pack and said with a smile, "Are you two extra packs? Do you mean to shoot?"

After he finished speaking, he patted the extra tea leaves with his hands.

Looking at the other party's actions, Zhou Xiaochuan smiled calmly and said, "Is it okay to change the tickets for two electric fans?"

No mistake

Hearing the other party's words, Zhang Lin was stunned for a moment.

Then he smiled, "That's it?"

Zhou Xiaochuan shrugged, "Yes, that's it..."

This is also when he came, he thought.

There are many tricks in ordinary supply and marketing cooperatives, not to mention the headquarters of this provincial supply and marketing cooperative.

If there are no two tickets, it's a real joke.

Zhang Lin smiled when he heard the words, "Okay, I'll get it for you!"

I really don't have a lot of this stuff, but if you have a few, you can still get it from his father.

These are also usually reserved for personal use.

There are even some people in the province who are well acquainted, saying hello and asking for some tickets, which is inevitable.

Therefore, various tickets will be appropriately reserved according to the degree of rarity.

"Wait a minute, I'm looking for you for something else."

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan stopped him. Electric fans are trivial matters, and he still has important matters!

Seeing his action, Zhang Lin sat down again.

With a puzzled look on his face, he asked, "What's wrong? What else is going on?"

Zhou Xiaochuan heard the words, sorted out the language, and then slowly said: "Do you know the people in the hospital? I'm talking about people who can arrange work."

Zhang Lin felt embarrassed for a while, "Brother, aren't you embarrassing me? This is not a system!"

As the prince of the provincial capital supply and marketing cooperative.

Taking advantage of his father's name, it's okay to do things that don't hurt the collective.

Others are a little more difficult.

After all, the previous recruiting also required recruiting, it was just a question of who to recruit.

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded when he heard the words, Zhang Lin was right.

It's not a system after all.

However, he still asked reluctantly: "You don't need to arrange the work, just introduce me."

Hearing her words, Zhang Lin hesitated.

As the director of his father, he basically knew all the prominent people in the province, and many of them were still his father's classmates.

If it's just a recommendation, it's not impossible.

But he didn't immediately agree. After all, those were his father's connections, and then he said slowly, "Let's do it! I have time to ask my father. As for whether it will succeed, that is another matter."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded when he heard the words.

It doesn't matter if it doesn't work. If it doesn't work, he will go to Zhang Ping to try.

Just be thick-skinned.

Thinking of this, he smiled, "Thank you then, don't worry, whether it works or not, I will remember your affection, Brother Zhang."

The other party called him a brother, and he was embarrassed to call him a comrade.

Zhang Lin smiled when he heard the words, "It's okay, if you can help, it's a trivial matter."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded, and then the two agreed to meet in three days, and he left with two tickets for the electric fan.

On the bike, he rode in the direction of the department store.

On the way, he stopped at a school gate.

Looking at the school in front of him, he glanced at the plaque and frowned. It reads: Huizhou Medical College.

The original name here is not called Huizhou Medical College.

Formerly known as Huizhou College of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Due to special reasons, it was merged into Huizhou Medical College this year and became a subordinate branch of traditional Chinese medicine.

With a sigh, he rode away.

He didn't ride much distance, and at an intersection, he stopped.

Had to stop.

At this moment, a woman in her fifties was squatting on the side of the road, with a vegetable basket beside her.

I saw the woman was vomiting nonstop there.

One hand was holding on to the telephone pole by the roadside, and the other was covering his stomach.

The facial expression is very painful.

There were also a few people around, and while they were discussing, a young man said to her: "Auntie, do you want to help? I'll take you to the hospital!"

"Yeah, go to the hospital and see!"

At this time, it's not like the roadside bullying of later generations, and the passers-by are not so indifferent, they are all very enthusiastic.

Hearing this, the other party waved his hand, "No... vomit... vomit..."

The sound of vomiting came one after another, and the tears of pain came down.

Zhou Xiaochuan stopped the car and walked over directly.

Passing over an anxious old man, he squatted down, "Auntie, don't move and I'll show you!"

The other party was too sore to speak.

When Zhou Xiaochuan saw this, he didn't care whether the man or woman would accept it or not, so he grabbed her arm and gave her a pulse.

After all, the other party is about the same age as Yang Yuemei.

And no one will talk nonsense at this time.

After looking at her situation, she slowly asked, "Auntie, do you feel a terrible stomach ache, twitching?"

Hearing that, the other party nodded and said softly, "Well, it hurts a lot!"

"Have you ever had a stomach ache before?"

The other party shook his head.

Hearing her words, Zhou Xiaochuan saw that there was no problem in the other's stomach, and knew that it was stomach cramps.

So he said to the other party: "Auntie, I'll pinch the tiger's mouth for you, it will be a little sour for a while, you bear with it."

After speaking, pick up the opponent's left hand.

The thumb pressed the innermost part of the tiger's mouth cross.

As he pressed, the other party's brows frowned from time to time.

After pressing it for about three minutes, I saw that the other party had stopped vomiting, and he was not covering his stomach with his hands.

Then he let go of his hand and said with a smile, "Auntie, how is it? Is it better?"

The other party nodded, "It's much better, thank you, little comrade."

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled when he heard the words: "You're welcome, but you still have to go to the hospital to prescribe some medicine. You don't need other medicines, just buy a box of Fuzi Lizhong Pills. It doesn't cost much."

"Hey, okay, thank you, comrade!"

After the crowd dispersed.

Auntie also left with a basket.

Watching the crowd leave, Zhou Xiaochuan also prepared to leave, but an old man beside him nodded at him.

"Little comrade, are you studying Chinese medicine?"

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at the other party after hearing the words, and he looked like he was in his seventies.

Age spots all over the face.

The whole person looks very old, with an old-fashioned look, and it seems that there are not many years to live.

He hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Well, I learned it for a while."

The other party nodded when he heard the words, "Well, good! Good!"

After speaking, the other party sighed.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at the other party and knew why the other party sighed.

It is estimated that the other party is the same as Li Xuanfeng.

Because the other party's body has a pungent smell of traditional Chinese medicine, it is obvious that he often comes into contact with traditional Chinese medicine.

"Teacher, teacher, why did you come here? What if there is something wrong?"

At this time, a middle-aged woman in her fifties came over with an anxious face.

When she came to the front, she was relieved to see that the old man was all right.

The old man smiled when he heard the words, "It's okay to be idle, Leda, Leda!"

Hearing this, the other party complained and said, "Teacher, if you want to come out, tell me, I will accompany you!"

Hearing this, the old man waved his hand, "If you don't leave, you won't be leaving in a few years!"

After speaking, he greeted Zhou Xiaochuan with a smile: "Little comrade, let's go first!"

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded when he heard the words.

Upon seeing this, the other party followed the middle-aged woman and left. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

After seeing the other party leave, Zhou Xiaochuan rode his bike away when he saw that there was nothing to do.

Came to the department store and spent 120 yuan to buy two fans.

Watson brand desktop fan. The fan blades and the whole are iron structures, painted with tan blue spray paint. The outer protective cover can be inserted with two fingers.

There are pure iron fan blades inside, which is very dangerous.

If this was when Xiaomi was young, he really wouldn't dare to let her use it alone.

The style also looks very old-fashioned.

But it's pretty good for this day and age.

After taking the things out of the department store and changing the mask, he walked home.

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