Hello 1983

  Chapter 15 Hello Auntie! (addition for Director Meng Piaoran)

  Early the next morning, Liu Qingshan picked up the burden again, and there were more bits and pieces inside.

  Towel soap washbasin, luggage bedding, and a plastic thermos bottle hanging.

   Behind, Professor Wang pulled Liu Shikui and followed slowly.

   "Yo, Qingshan, you are going to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures!"

   Gangzi who was waiting downstairs saw this, and grinned heartlessly.

  Liu Qingshan can't do anything, going to the hospital at this time is really like moving.

  Besides, Grandpa Wang and Grandma Wang are too enthusiastic, they cleaned up last night, and they can't win the hearts of the two old people.

  Liu Qingshan transferred the burden to Gangzi's shoulders, then waved to Professor Wang and the others: "Grandpa Wang, Grandma Wang, please go back."

  Professor Wang patted Liu Shikui on the arm: "Old Liu, we will visit you tomorrow."

  Grandma Wang also said cheerfully: "Heal your eyes quickly. When we return to Jiapigou, you still have to lead us around."

   "Yes, it's a deal!"

  Liu Shikui also nodded vigorously, and with the support of his grandson, he walked towards the light against the morning light.

   After walking a few steps, Liu Qingshan saw Gangzi grinning, probably his shoulders were on fire, but he was still holding on, so he switched with him.

  The sun has just risen and is a pole high. The sun is shining brightly, and it is warm on the body.

  Liu Qingshan's mood is of course very bright: Grandpa can finally have the operation with peace of mind, and he no longer needs to be blind.

  The more I thought about it, the happier I became, and I couldn't help humming: "I'm carrying the burden, you are leading the horse, and the sunrise is ushering in..."

  Harrah!

   Gangzi behind him laughed like a pig.

   What's so funny about this, in two years, this song will spread all over the streets, you know?

  Gangzi couldn't bear it anymore: "Qingshan, you are carrying the burden, and I can lead your grandpa, why don't you—"

  Liu Qingshan rubbed the back of his head and couldn't help speeding up his pace.

  The three of them were sitting on the bus. It was the time to go to work in the morning, and there was a sea of ​​bicycles on the road.

  The closer to the factory area, the denser the bicycles.

  Through the car window, Liu Qingshan looked at the factories and buildings on the side of the road, and couldn't help sighing in his heart: It's so big!

  This is one of the largest large factories in the country, with a complete range of supporting facilities. Looking along the way, there are residential areas, department stores, schools, staff hospitals, and staff cultural centers...

   It is simply a small independent kingdom.

   It’s no wonder that the workers riding bicycles with lunch boxes hanging from the handlebars all have pride and a sense of superiority on their faces.

  It can be said that once you enter the factory, you don’t have to worry about it for the rest of your life. From birth to death, everything is clearly arranged for you.

   Units are divided into houses, there is a hospital for medical treatment, employees are fully reimbursed, family members are reimbursed half, and children are enrolled in schools. Even after retirement, the children in the family can still take over.

  Let’s put it this way, even if you die, the factory is responsible for holding a memorial service and cremating you.

  The whole one-stop service, so workers in this era are really the happiest.

  Get off at the station of the Workers General Hospital, Liu Quan just walked around: "Hey, Brother Fei, why haven't you seen him yet? I made an appointment yesterday, waiting here?"

Snapped!

   Someone patted on the shoulder, Gangzi turned his head to look, his eyes straightened.

  He stretched out his hand, pointed at the man with the crew cut in front of him, and shouted, "Fei...Brother Fei?"

  You know, what Brother Fei cares about the most is the flowing long hair. When he walks, his long hair flies, so he is called Brother Fei.

  Wu Jianjun raised his hand and wiped the top of his head back, and started training: "Gangzi, what did you say yesterday, quickly change all your outfits and get your hair done!"

   "Brother Jianjun, have you waited for a long time?"

  Liu Qingshan took the initiative to say hello, seeing the changes in Wu Jianjun, he also nodded secretly.

   This is a person with strong mobility and a person who can do things.

   "I just arrived too."

  Wu Jianjun sent Gangzi back directly, and then led Liu Qingshan and the others to the hospital.

   This hospital is really not small, there are several small four-story buildings, led by Wu Jianjun, and went directly to the inpatient department.

   Entering the building, the familiar smell of Lai Suer greets you, which lifts your spirits.

  Familiar with the family and the way, Wu Jianjun soon led the grandfather and grandson to a department.

  Liu Qingshan paid attention everywhere, and saw the small wooden sign nailed to the door, which said "trade union".

   At this time, the trade union of the unit is very important. It is closely related to the interests of the employees and has a lot of power.

  From the distribution of benefits to the trivial matters at home, let’s put it this way, even condoms are distributed.

   Soon, Liu Qingshan met Wu Jianjun's aunt, a middle-aged woman with a sharp personality, and the vice chairman of the factory trade union.

  Of course, they also have the same problems as the majority of middle-aged women, they talk too much, and if Wu Jianjun is caught, the conversation box will be opened.

  From the time he changed his hair style to finding a partner, if Wu Jianjun hadn’t mentioned the matter of seeing a doctor, maybe her younger sister, who is also Wu Jianjun’s old mother, would have made clear arrangements for when she would be able to embrace her grandson.

   "Hello, Auntie!"

   Liu Qingshan saw the other person looking towards him, and quickly greeted him affectionately: "Auntie, my name is Liu Qingshan, you can just call me Xiaoshan."

   "My grandfather's eyes are sick and he can't see anything. Our father and I went to the city, our eyes were smeared, and we happened to meet Brother Jianjun for help. Auntie, your family is very warm-hearted."

  Hearing Liu Qingshan's pleasing words, the aunt smiled, put aside the matter of the eldest nephew, and led Liu Qingshan and the others to the ophthalmology clinic first.

  The rest of the matter went smoothly beyond Liu Qingshan's expectations. The vice chairman of the trade union stepped in and made the trip all the way. After half an hour, he was already admitted to the ward.

  Operations are also scheduled: first one tomorrow morning.

   In this way, Liu Qingshan was completely relieved.

  Looking at Wu Jianjun with short hair, Liu Qingshan said gratefully: "Brother Jianjun, thank you so much this time."

  Wu Jianjun waved his hand, said hello to the old man, and then prepared to leave.

  Liu Qingshan sent him out of the ward, and stuffed two big packages into his hands: "Brother, these are mushrooms, fungus and monkey heads that we picked from the mountains. Let you and aunt try something new."

  Wu Jianjun would definitely not accept money or anything like that. As for mountain goods, it’s different. It’s like a small gift when visiting relatives, it’s something to enhance feelings.

   "Okay, then I will not be polite!"

  Wu Jianjun nodded and took it.

  Wu Jianjun was sent downstairs, and after waving goodbye, Liu Qingshan wandered around inside and outside the building: where to eat, where to turn on the water, etc., you have to be familiar with it first.

  The conditions of this Workers General Hospital are really good. There is also a large small garden with benches under the shade of trees. Some people in blue-striped hospital gowns take a walk and rest here.

   "Hello, Liu-Liu!"

   Liu Qingshan, who had just passed by, suddenly heard shouts coming from behind him.

   Liu, are you calling me?

   Liu Qingshan turned his head to look, and couldn't help but smile.

  I saw a middle-aged foreigner who was somewhat bald, waving his long furry arms at him.

  Beside the foreigner, there is a smiling Gu Yaya, they are all acquaintances!

  Just as Liu Qingshan walked over, Thomas greeted him with a warm hug: "Oh, Liu, are you here to see me?"

  Liu Qingshan shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Mr. Thomas, I'm sorry. I should bring you a bouquet of flowers. Do you like carnations or roses?"

  While talking, he nodded to Gu Yaya, then pointed to the surroundings and said, "However, there are flowers everywhere here, so I will borrow flowers to present Buddha, and wish you good health, Mr. Thomas!"

   "Liu, you are so funny, thank you."

  Thomas is also very happy. He feels that this young man is different from many Chinese people he has come into contact with.

  How should I put it, there is no such restraint and shyness, and it is more calm and free and easy.

  So, he pulled Liu Qingshan and sat on the bench. The two of them chattered and talked lively, but left Gu Yaya, a big reporter, aside.

   Looking at the young man who was chatting passionately with the foreign guests, Gu Yaya felt a little jealous in her heart, but more envious: This kid has the potential of a diplomat.

  However, she still gave Liu Qingshan a coquettish look: "You snatched away all my interviewees."

  Gu Yaya is at the age of familiarity, and she is looking forward to her appearance, which is probably what she is talking about.

  Thomas opened his arms and exclaimed: "Wow, Gu, you are so beautiful, even more beautiful than these flowers!"

   Gu Yaya was obviously not used to this straightforward way of complimenting foreigners, and her face was a little red.

  Liu Qingshan patted Thomas on the arm and said: "Sir, this is Huaxia. According to our customs, we can't be so direct when we praise people. We should be reserved, do you understand?"

   "Then can you teach me?"

  Thomas said very modestly.

  I will teach you a hammer!

  Liu Qingshan waved his hand, said hello, and quickly disappeared, so as not to affect the normal interview.

   Besides, this is also related to whether he can be published in the newspaper.

   After finding out the basic situation of the hospital, Liu Qingshan called for lunch.

   A bowl of Yangchun noodles and a few big steamed buns

   The noodles are for grandpa, and he ate two big steamed buns with the noodle soup.

  After eating a good meal, just after waiting for Grandpa to fall asleep, Liu Qingshan saw someone waving at him from the glass window at the door.

  Go out and take a look, she is a little nurse of eighteen or nineteen years old, with big eyes, very long eyelashes, white and tender face, with a little baby fat,

   Originally she was quite cute, but she tried her best to keep a straight face and put on a serious look, which made Liu Qingshan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth: "Nurse Li, hello, what's the matter?"

  The little nurse pointed down, and said solemnly: "There are foreign guests looking for you downstairs, remember, you must be humble or overbearing when receiving foreign guests. If you dare to meet them, you can ask them for foreign exchange certificates. Be careful, I will give you an injection!"

  She didn't know how to teach this boy not to mess around, and in the end, she still used her strongest attack method.

   Liu Qingshan really didn't want to laugh, but he couldn't help it, so he could only turn around, his shoulders kept shaking.

  Miss, your ideological awareness is very high!

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