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Chapter 14 Ma Shouchang

"I won't go, and I won't write!" Wang Zhong didn't mean to give in.

With a bang, the tea mug that the factory manager had just picked up was slammed on the table: "Zhou Bingkun, this is not to ask for your opinion, but to inform you that this is the decision of the branch of the factory."

"Then I have to listen carefully, because Tu Zhiqiang and I both work in optical film? We are colleagues with him?" Wang Zhong laughed, and this reason can be cited.

Xu Hongbing had a straight face: "Zhou Bingkun, what's your attitude! How dare you disobey the decision of the factory branch?"

Wang Zhong showed no fear: "Then you are still the leader of Tu Zhiqiang. You have a murderer under your command, so you have nothing to do with it? Why don't you go to see it? Why don't you write an inspection?"

"You..." Xu Hongbing, the director of the factory, was so angry that his face turned blue, and he stared at Wang Zhong with his eyes wide open. It is the same?"

"What's the matter, the factory director is superior to others? Isn't it the common people who are the masters of the house? How can I hear you, the factory director must be superior, and what the factory director says is the imperial decree?"

"You, you, you..." Xu Hongbing was so angry that he slapped the table, pointing at Wang Zhong's hand and trembling, the fat on his face also trembled, "Nonsense, nonsense! Unreasonable!"

"Zhou Bingkun, you are a shit-stirring stick. I'm leaving the word here. If you still want to work in our timber factory, just let me see it honestly and write an inspection honestly. If you don't want to do it, you can Get out of here!"

"You don't need to rush, as for a leader like you who doesn't divide, I won't serve you anymore!"

Wang Zhong threw the towel around his neck onto Xu Hongbing's desk, turned around domineeringly, and left the factory director's office without looking back.

"Zhou Bingkun, let me tell you, you have been fired from the factory!" In the office, Xu Hongbing yelled hoarsely, with a hideous face, and his loud voice spread throughout the factory building.

"What? You quit?" As expected, when Wang Zhong just got home and told Li Suhua about this, Li Suhua exploded.

"You brat, if you say you don't want to do it, you don't want to do it. Is it because you don't want to do such a good job in the timber factory? It's an iron rice bowl!" Li Suhua was anxious, and led a rolling pin to chase Wang Zhong and beat him.

Wang Zhong explained while running, but in the end he cooperated with Li Suhua and beat him up a few times. After explaining with difficulty, he used his writing for a magazine as a topic, and even gave him 500 yuan. The money said that it was the manuscript fee earned for several years, so Li Suhua was temporarily appeased.

Although the magazine earns more, in Li Suhua's eyes, the iron rice bowl of the timber factory is more reliable, which made Li Suhua feel bad all night.

It was the next day when Wang Zhong went to Taiping Hutong to invite Zheng Juan back, and Li Suhua's face looked a little better, but when he saw Wang Zhong, he still couldn't help but scold him.

But with Zheng Juan's help and persuasion, the situation is much better.

But soon Li Suhua's mind was caught by another matter.

Both Zhou Zhigang and Zhou Bingyi wrote letters saying they would come back, and made Li Suhua happy.

On Zhou Rong's side, the three-year period agreed with Wang Zhong was about to expire. I heard that Cai Xiaoguang was planning to use his connections to find someone to help Zhou Rong arrange work.

At this time, if the educated youth wanted to return to the city, they had to go back to the city through sickness retreat, sleepiness retreat, replacement, recruitment, etc. It would be difficult to do so if there was no relationship at home.

Cai Xiaoguang's father is now a high-ranking official of the Revolutionary Committee, he has a great reputation, and he is willing to run around for Zhou Rong, Wang Zhong naturally will not stop him.

Knowing that her husband, son and daughter will be back for the New Year, Li Suhua started to prepare early.

Ever since he resigned from the lumber factory, Wang Zhong has been free. Although the time for exercising has increased by two hours a day, he still has a lot of free time.

Having nothing to do, Wang Zhong was thinking about the "Barefoot Doctor's Handbook" while finding a carpenter, spending some money in private, and learning carpentry from him.

With a mental attribute as high as 20, and a sensitivity attribute nearly half that of ordinary people, Wang Zhong learned this carpenter's job very quickly. He could remember everything after being taught by the master twice, and he could find the trick after practicing three or five times.

In just half a month, Wang Zhong added several small stools to his family.

After another month, Zheng Juan's house had an extra cupboard, a wardrobe, a square table, four stools, and a whole pile of shavings piled up against the wall under the shed in the yard.

Wang Zhong also planned to help Zheng Juan's family change the courtyard door and the house door together.

It is almost the twelfth lunar month.

It started snowing early in Jichun, and it was getting colder every day.

Li Suhua knew that Zheng's family was living a poor life, so he specially got a few bath tickets from Qiao Chunyan, and asked Wang Zhong to take Zheng Juan's family to the public bath for a good bath.

He also specially asked Wang Zhong not to forget to prepare the Zheng family's new year's goods, pork. This year's Spring Festival, Zheng Juan will be the daughter-in-law of the old Zhou family.

Zheng Juan was often taken to the bathhouse by Wang Zhong, but Zheng's mother and Guangming didn't go there very often, and they usually wiped themselves with hot water at home in winter.

On this day, Wang Zhong replaced the courtyard gate of Zheng's house with two new ones half a person's height made of wood chips and square wood. Put on a change of clothes and go to the public bath.

Guangming was willing to go, but Aunt Zheng was a bit reluctant to go: "I'm quite old, and my legs and feet are not good, so I won't make trouble for you. Just take Juan'er and Guangming."

Wang Zhong knew that Aunt Zheng was reluctant to part with the bath ticket and the little money.

"Auntie, that's not what it said. The medical book said that taking a hot bath with more bubbles will open the pores on the skin and promote internal and external circulation, which is good for the body."

"Besides, at your age, if you take more baths, it can promote blood circulation, cell respiration, and metabolism. That's a lot of benefits."

"Otherwise, why do so many grandpas and aunts like to drill into the bathhouse!"

How could Zheng's mother understand this, and she didn't know what cellular respiration was, so she was taken aback by Wang Zhong's words.

But Wang Zhong's words were not fooling Aunt Zheng.

Zheng Juan knew what Wang Zhong meant, and hurriedly persuaded: "Mom! You can go with us!"

Guangming, who was so tall that it almost reached Zheng Juan's shoulder, also took Zheng's mother's hand and persuaded her.

Mother Zheng struggled for a while, but finally she couldn't hold back the three of them, so she was dragged away together.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the four of them arrived outside the public bath, they ran into two young men coming out of the bath wearing a military overcoat with bare feet and screaming for pain.

"Comrade, what's the matter?"

"This old man slipped and fell on his leg!" The young man was an employee of the bath, another man in the same overalls pushed a tricycle, and a middle-aged man in a thick cotton coat. The uncle moved to the cart.

"Look at how hard the fall was!" Mother Zheng looked at the moaning old man lying on the tricycle, and suddenly felt compassion again.

Wang nodded his head, "It looks really serious."

This kind of injury can be mild or severe, mild ones can be healed after a short rest, serious ones Wang Zhong has seen bone fractures, he can only lie down on the bed and can't get off the ground.

The two young men were only wearing single clothes, and it was cold outside, so they had to go in first to change clothes, but after going in for a while, they didn't come out, the middle-aged man who looked like a leader was anxious like ants on a hot pot.

But he didn't see him taking the initiative to ride his bicycle to send the uncle to the hospital, and he was just anxious there.

The uncle was lying on the car moaning, his legs were exposed, and the wind was strong this time, even wearing a cotton jacket and overcoat felt cold.

Zheng's mother was kind-hearted, seeing this scene, she couldn't sit still, and immediately said to Wang Zhong: "Bingkun, how about you..."

"Row!"

When Wang Zhong saw this scene, he immediately had the impression that this old man was Ma Shouchang, right?

"I'll take you to the hospital!" The middle-aged leader thanked Wang Zhong repeatedly as if he was grasping at straws.

Wang Zhong took off his cotton-padded jacket and asked Zheng Juan to cover the uncle's feet. After three rounds, he gave Zheng Juan the money and the bath ticket, and let them go in first. He sent the uncle to the hospital and came back.

Although the weather was cold, his body warmed up after riding the tricycle. It was cold and the road was slippery, so Wang Zhong didn't dare to ride too fast.

"Master, hold on, we'll be there soon."

"Young man, you gave me your coat. I'm not cold!" Ma Shouchang asked, seeing that Wang Zhong was only wearing a sweater.

"I'm young and have great firepower!" Wang Zhong said with a smile.

Seeing that it was getting dark, I sent Uncle Ma to 131.

"My name is Ma Shouchang, just go in and tell me my name!"

Wang Zhong hurried in, and when the nurses on duty heard Ma Shouchang's three words, they hurriedly called out the man to come out with a stretcher, and carried the old horse into the hospital.

Wang Zhong doesn't mind doing good deeds without leaving a name, but Ma Shouchang and Qu Xiuzhen's husband and wife are very suitable for Wang Zhong's taste in terms of character and outlook. Wang Zhong doesn't mind making friends with them, and he said no There will be troublesome places in the future.

Wang Zhong was not arrogant, so he left a name for the nurse who chased him out and asked him for his name. He rode a tricycle back to the public bath at lightning speed. There was no Mr. Ma in the car, so Wang Zhong lost his scruples, so the speed was naturally fast.

It took 15 minutes to go and less than 10 minutes to return.

Unexpectedly, at the entrance of the bathing pool, Zheng Juan and the others hadn't entered yet, they were all standing at the entrance waiting, the middle-aged man who looked like a leader was also there, seeing Wang Zhong coming back, the middle-aged leader was obviously relieved.

"Bingkun, how is it? Are you all right?" Mother Zheng asked about Ma Shouchang's situation worriedly.

Wang Zhong replied with a smile: "Ma'am, don't worry, the person has been sent to 131. The uncle has a high status, and there are many doctors and nurses to take care of him, so nothing will happen."

"That's good! That's good!" Wang Zhong couldn't be so kind to everyone like Zheng's mother, but it didn't affect his respect for Zheng's mother.

"Little brother, thank you for your hard work!" The middle-aged leader just came out to welcome Wang Zhong's hand and thanked him repeatedly.

"It's nothing more than a little effort, brother, don't be so polite."

"You have been a great help. My name is Wu Dalong. What do you call my little brother?"

"Zhou Bingkun!"

"Brother Zhou!"

Wang Dalong thanked him again and again, and enthusiastically led Wang Zhong and the others into the bathing pool, greeted the staff at the window, and directly waived Wang Zhong's bath tickets.

(End of this chapter)