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Chapter 132: Lao Liu, what are you doing?
Han Weimin informed everyone of the announcement, which immediately aroused heated discussion among everyone.

Liu Haizhong's face was flushed, and there was a smile on his face. His eyes were shining, and when he looked at everyone, he felt much more energetic.

Yan Fugui's face full of grooves was also squeezed together, showing a smile that turned back and forth.

Han Weimin saw the performance of the two people and knew that they were enjoying themselves now, but soon they would become obsessed with this feeling.

It will be very easy to handle them then.

He planned to add fuel to the fire, making the two of them even more obsessed with this feeling and making it even more difficult to extricate themselves.

Han Weimin shouted to the crowd: "Welcome with applause!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone clapped their hands enthusiastically and cheered for Liu Haizhong and Yan Fugui.

Liu Haizhong became even more excited, and his old face was red, like a young girl who had just gone out of her way.

My heart was beating non-stop.

The crowd gathered around and applauded him. Isn't this the scene in his dream?
Now it is a dream come true.

He looked at Han Weimin with admiration and gratitude.

After all, Han Weimin brought all this to him.

The same is true for Yan Fugui.

Lao Xu snorted coldly, his face stiff and cold.

Why doesn't he, Lao Xu, want to be in the limelight in front of others?

It's a pity that there is no such opportunity anymore.

Xu Damao and Xu's mother also looked contemptuous, and they didn't like to see villains like Liu Haizhong and Yan Fugui succeed.

The Jia family and the Yi family all harbored resentment in their hearts and did not even take out their hands to applaud.

While Liu Haizhong and Yan Fugui were enjoying the applause of the crowd, they happened to see the behavior of these people in the crowd. They couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring and wrote down their attitudes.

A simple hospital-wide meeting ended with Liu Haizhong and Yan Fugui in an excited mood.

Each family moved the bench back to the house.

Although it was a difficult trip for everyone, everyone was very happy.

In this era, there is basically no entertainment at night.

Only Han Weimin's family has one radio.

Han Weimin was also very strict with this thing, and he didn't even think about putting it in the yard and sharing it with everyone.

Basically every time I turn it on, it is in the bedroom, and the sound is not loud.

Standing in front of Han's house, I couldn't hear it at all.

Therefore, holding a hospital-wide meeting actually added fun to the boring nightlife of the masses.

I have something to talk about after I get home.

Therefore, young and old men are still very enthusiastic about the whole hospital meeting.

The next day.

Han Weimin got up early.

He saw Liu Haizhong already wandering around the courtyard.

I saw him with his hands behind his back, looking arrogant and looking down on everything, as if everyone in the courtyard was shorter than him.

The second aunt came out of the house, pointed at her bangs and cursed: "Old Liu, why are you so crazy?"

"You're walking around the courtyard with your clothes on before dawn, and no one gets up. Who do you care?"

With dark circles under his eyes, he said to the second aunt: "You are a woman, what do you know about being an official?"

"Hurry up and cook your meal."

The second aunt glared at Liu Haizhong, took a ladle to scoop up a ladle of water in the water tank, and entered the house angrily.

Han Weimin couldn't help but laugh when he saw this scene.

These bangs are so official-obsessed to the core.

Looking at the dark circles under his eyes, it was obvious that he had not slept a wink last night.

Maybe I was so excited that I couldn't sleep at all.

This early morning, before dawn, he was wandering around the courtyard with his clothes on. His addiction to officialdom was so great that ordinary people could hardly imagine it.

After Han Weimin washed up, Qin Huairu had already prepared the meal.

This morning I had sweet potato batter, pickled radish and spicy cabbage.

The buns are still white flour buns.

Han Weimin never treated him badly, and his family always ate white flour.

Qin Jingru ate a big mouthful of white noodles, picked up a dried radish, stuffed it into her mouth, and chewed it with relish.

Seeing this, Han Weimin said to her: "Jingru, you have grown up now. From now on, you have to do some housework every day and help your sister share some of the pressure." "From now on, when you get home from school, you will finish your homework. You have to sweep the floor and tidy up the house.”

"After dinner, I'll leave the washing of dishes to you."

Qin Huairu was quite surprised when he heard this and glanced at Han Weimin in surprise.

Qin Jingru looked at Han Weimin with a grimace and said coquettishly: "Brother-in-law, I still have to review my homework."

"Also, it's so cold today. Let me wash the dishes."

Han Weimin said in a deep voice: "No matter how cold the weather is, won't your sister still wash herself?"

"We don't have idle people in our family."

"Either you follow my rules, or you go back to Prince Qin's Village."

"When you go back to the village, I won't be able to care about you anymore."

Seeing that Han Weimin was serious and not joking at all, Qin Jingru said "Oh" and lowered her head while eating.

Hearing this, Qin Huairu couldn't help but feel warm and moved in her heart.

It turns out that the pain I suffered while working was seen by my own man.

Qin Huairu suddenly felt that no matter how much work he did, it was worth it.

After all, there is a man who loves her.

After dinner.

Han Weimin took Qin Huairu to work in the steel rolling mill on his bicycle, while Qin Jingru went to school with the third uncle.

They are a school, so let Yan Fugui send them there by the way, so Han Weimin can rest assured.

Han Weimin traveled from modern times, and his safety anxiety was much more serious than that of people of that era.

Therefore, it is always customary for someone to send their children to school.

Entered the consulting room.

Han Weimin still read the newspaper and paid attention to the situation on the front line.

Not many patients came to see the doctor all morning.

At this time.

Someone's coming to the mailroom.

"Dr. Han, a man named Mr. Li came to you and said he was your fishing friend."

As soon as Han Weimin heard this, he immediately put down the newspaper and got up and went to the mailroom.

After picking up the phone, Mr. Li's gentle voice came from the receiver.

"Xiao Han, I have finally gathered everyone here."

"Do you think you're free today?"

"Come here and give us old guys some pointers."

Han Weimin smiled and said: "Sir, I still have to work in the morning, but I can go out in the afternoon. How about we make an appointment at Beihai Park?"

Mr. Li smiled and said, "It's okay in the afternoon, we have plenty of time."

"we will wait for you."

"Forget Beihai this time, come to Zhonghai."

When Han Weimin heard this, he couldn't help but feel shocked.

Zhonghai?

Darling, ordinary people can't get in.

I am lucky enough to be able to go in this time, and I guess I can get a big gift if I sign in.

At this thought, Han Weimin became a little excited for no reason.

He rolled his eyes and thought to himself, what does he need most right now?

My wife needs a bicycle, and I need a truck to transport goods to Qinwang Village.

If there is a truck, the transportation of medicinal materials will not be a problem.

But these days, trucks are a scarce commodity.

Most of the trucks have been deployed to the front line to transport strategic materials.

Domestic production of trucks is not yet possible.

The first Jiefang truck was produced in 1956.

There are still three or four years to go.

(End of this chapter)