Chapter 140: First Aid

The manager's office is at the bottom of the corridor, and there is a large window next to it where you can hear the movement downstairs, but overall, it is relatively quiet.

When he came to the door, Zhao Hongjun handed over a cigarette and said with a smile: "Lao Li, I have to pay for it myself, don't worry about smoking, come one." ”

Li Jianguo also smiled, took the cigarette, and handed the lighter to the ignition.

The night breeze poured in from the window, bringing a slightly warm aroma, and the two took a deep breath, spit out a cigarette in tacit understanding, and smiled at the same time.

The smoke was blown far away by the wind to the other end of the aisle, and there seemed to be a few guests walking around, which is the daily life of the hotel.

Zhao Hongjun's eyes swept away, and not far away, Fu Yuanjia's mouth was shaking, this was an expression that he had something to say and something to report, but he didn't dare.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Hongjun looked at him.

Fu Yuanjia stood there, glanced at Li Jianguo, and said in a low voice: "Manager, Xiao Zheng reported just now that the fugitive from Nashen County, who asked us to assist in the investigation, has a whereabouts, and it seems that he has been caught. ”

Li Jianguo was slightly stunned, thinking of He Xiye, and remembering the two fugitives, it seemed that one was named Mei Jiagen and the other was You Ergen, was he caught so quickly?

"Like?"

It was Xiao Zheng who heard something on the phone, and someone over there said that he had caught it and asked the comrade to leave quickly, and then the public security comrade hung up the phone in a hurry. ”

Li Jianguo frowned: "If you catch it, you won't be in such a hurry." ”

He looked at Zhao Hongjun: "Did you only catch one, and then the other one is still ...... escape?"

Zhao Hongjun thought so: "Very likely, do you want me to ask?"

Li Jianguo shook his head: "Forget it, anyway, the public security comrades will chase down if they have the whereabouts of the fugitives, we can't inquire around, and I don't know the two of them." ”

Li Jianguo thought about He Xiye, this goods is estimated to be no longer chasing him, but it is a pity that there is a deposit of three yuan for the room fee yesterday, let Guoping go and get it back.

Zhao Hongjun leaned against the wall, looked up slightly at the top of the corridor, there were a little cobwebs in the corner of the ceiling, there would be a big cleaning tomorrow, the light bulb was a little dirty, and there were a lot of small mosquitoes and moths flying on the side.

Take a closer look, I really don't manage it very well here, and according to Comrade Yiming, it is absolutely not a loss to detain a hat that betrays the trust of the country.

Fu Yuanjia's mouth moved again.

Zhao Hongjun looked at him: "Say, what's the matter?"

"That Xiangjiang man, is he a liar? Have we lesbians been bullied?" Fu Yuanjia asked quietly, looking at the back, "Everyone is very concerned about this." ”

Do you want to know it yourself? Zhao Hongjun snorted in his heart, but he still said considerately:

"That man gave our comrades a sentence that the public security caught the liar so scared that he swallowed the fish bones and almost choked to death. However, after the rescue, there was a comrade Li in the Hangcheng Hotel who was very dedicated to plucking pig hair, and he used tweezers to pull out the fish bones. You may still have to be praised. But it's hard to say whether it's a liar or not, it seems to have a little money. ”

"Don't worry about hooliganism, it's been warned, and I believe you can be vigilant. That Comrade Li, who plucked pig's hair, is a man!"

The female compatriots in Hangzhou were finally safe, and Fu Yuanjia breathed a long sigh of relief.

However, Fu Yuanjia was very surprised when the leader heard the second half of the sentence, and asked in a low voice: "Is this Comrade Li an eighth-level worker who plucks pig hair?"

Zhao Hongjun looked at him: "It is estimated to be this level, but this country does not evaluate it in such detail, it is all practiced by yourself, you usually have to have some skills, don't eat melon seeds all day long, what use can it be, can you give foreign guests a special melon seed skin? Can we give you a certificate of merit? We are serving the people!"

Speaking of the back, the tone has begun to be heavy, and the humming has brought out several.

Fu Yuanjia hung his head suddenly: "We all know it, and we won't swallow it in the future." ”

Am I just talking about melon seeds? It's so stupid, after a while, Zhao Hongjun nodded unhappily: "Then go and convey the spirit to everyone." ”

Fu Yuanjia trotted away.

"Come back!" Zhao Hongjun shouted again.

Fu Yuanjia turned around and came back.

"Comrade Yiming said that if a person chokes on eating, don't swallow it hard, so that people can strangle their stomachs from behind and push out the things blocked in their throats. Zhao Hongjun said, gesturing his hand.

Fu Yuanjia thought about the scene, and understood a little but had a little doubt: "Can't that pair of female comrades let the male comrades save them like this?"

Zhao Hongjun looked at him and was not angry: "Look at the situation yourself, you are still paying attention to what to do when you are dying, you are dogmatism!"

Fu Yuanjia nodded hurriedly: "Then do we usually have to study it too?"

"Of course," Zhao Hongjun scratched his head, "add it to the first aid training!"

"Yes!" Fu Yuanjia nodded hurriedly, but he had another idea, "The manager has pressed out the things that have entered his mouth, which is a bit of a waste!

"Look at something, if it doesn't work, press it against the chicken pen, you guys discuss it, let's go!"

Fu Yuanjia trotted away, running wildly with a chicken feather letter.

Zhao Hongjun looked at his back, sighed, and showed a little smile on his face: "It seems that it is not all hopeless, and you can still think of hooliganism and waste at once." ”

Li Jianguo smiled speechlessly, and didn't know what to say, if his son would definitely be able to write at least 3,000 words, he should be happy to be inferior to his son, but in the future, everyone will have to call himself "Comrade Yiming's father", a little sad......

The two were silent for a moment.

In the smoke and clouds, Zhao Hongjun thought more.

From noon to now, there are a lot of things in this time, and the impression is deeper than in the previous year, Zhao Hongjun feels that every cell of his life has been vicissitudes.

Comrade Yiming knows so much about Xiangjiang, and it seems that he still wants to go to Xiangjiang, does he think it is fun or is he really buying a machine to make money?

Zhao Hongjun remembered that there were so many things in that little head, and that little mouth could say so much, if Comrade Yiming went to Xiangjiang, would he sweep away all the hooligans in Xiangjiang at once, and take Xiangjiang back by the way?

Yes...... I'm looking forward to it, um... Alas!

There are so many hooligans in Xiangjiang, and the female compatriots are in dire straits!

Who's going to give them first aid?

thought of Huang Rong, who was still fresh and lovely on TV, thought of the cute round face on the record, and Teresa Teng's gentle and charming voice......

"I didn't expect that the TV was still playing, this person was gone, and many people didn't know about .........it," Zhao Hongjun sighed.

Li Jianguo nodded, sighing.

Zhao Hongjun actually had a thousand words and hundreds of questions in his heart, but he just silently looked at the wall and whispered: "Comrade Yiming, this life experience is a bit complicated, right?"