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Fang Zhuo and Yu Hong sat on the steps together, in a strange mood.

Vice President Sun is too neat.

The rehearsal strain of the two seemed a little ridiculous under Vice President Sun's decisiveness, and they had discussed whether to give money or gifts, for example, to use the money to buy two boxes of Moutai......

Speaking of which, you should really stock up on some national wine now, otherwise the price of buying these two cases in the future will be 30,000 yuan.

Fang Zhuo shook his head, exhaled, and said subtly, "Are you interested in talking about how to send money?"

"Knock on the door, enter the door, say the introduction of the supermarket owner, say that my brother wants to come to the hospital to do an administrative post after graduating from college, say a little heart, say a little heart, say goodbye to bring someone to visit the dean in two days. Yu Hong's narrative is very simple.

In fact, it's that simple.

Fang Zhuo twisted his neck: "Look, it's not difficult to give gifts, right?"

Yu Hong was not interested in echoing at all.

"This is special, do big things and forget small things, since this money has been collected, then no one will stop me!" Fang Zhuo kicked the air and said.

Originally, his words were expected to be majestic, high-spirited, vicious, and dark, but at this moment, it was soft and weak, and he couldn't lift his strength at all.

Fang Zhuo sat down again, facing the dazzling sun: "Made, the process is too fast, I don't bother to review afterwards, let's go, brother will take you to eat beef soup and drink milk tea." ”

"Hey, who are you?" Yu Hong said, but the person got up.

She patted the dust on her clothes, followed Fang Zhuo's example, and scolded: "Made!"

Fang Zhuo turned around and reprimanded: "If you don't learn the good, if you learn the bad, you have to do this, I won't accompany you to ask for money next time!"

"Huh. Yu Hong was disdainful, thinking that she had to come to ask for money, so she lifted her spirits for no reason, "Look at how I ask for money from him next time!

Fang Zhuo walked a few steps, thinking in his heart, don't take Xiao Yu to ruin, next time there is such a thing, let's do it yourself.

"Oh yes, Xiaoyu, I'm going to wait for us to make money and stock up on a room of Moutai, what do you think?"

Yu Hong pouted: "What are you doing hoarding that thing? Isn't it possible to buy it at any time?"

"I want to wait for the appreciation ......," Fang Zhuo estimated in his heart.

"Hahahaha, hoarding and waiting for appreciation, are you stupid to be stimulated by Lao Sun?" Yu Hong laughed loudly, and changed the title of Vice President Sun to a more cordial "Lao Sun".

Listening to the laughter, she had recovered from some kind of inexplicable blow.

Fang Zhuo sighed silently, so, people, it is difficult to detach from the times, and people like Yu Hong can't see the treasures of this era everywhere.

"Let's go, let's go, when our small company starts, I'll go buy a bottle of Moutai as a celebration wine." He opened his mouth with an atmospheric promise.

"Cut, just your drink. Yu Hong was not ashamed, and sat down in the beef restaurant first, boasting, "Drink you!"

After sending the money, the person is fine, Yu Hong feels that she can do it again.

......

On October 11, at nine o'clock in the morning, Sun Xingqun arrived at his office leisurely.

The tea on the table was brewed, the newspapers were neatly set up on the shelves, and everything was as usual.

Sun Xingqun put down his briefcase, took a sip of the tea before the rain with just the right temperature, and took out a copy of "Jianghuai Morning News" and put it in front of him.

As a vice president in charge of administrative power, it is necessary to understand the spirit, and it can also allow you to maintain a certain degree of learning, just like you don't have to go to the chess and card room to play cards now, you can do it on the computer.

Sun Xingqun looked up and glanced at the computer covered with a cloth, thinking in his heart that there was a word he had often seen in recent days - informatization.

What exactly is informatization, and does this thing help your own progress?

His mind turned his attention slightly, and he refocused on the front page of the newspaper, there was a new personnel appointment in the province, and the supervisor took up the new position, which was half a step forward.

Looks like I'm going to have to find another chance to sit on the weekend,

Before he could open the second newspaper, there was a knock on the office door, and a woman with a slight impression almost broke in.

It's a little rude, Sun Xingqun thought so in his heart, and saw the person who came and said:

"I was looking for a job for my brother the day before yesterday, he just graduated, Vice Dean Sun, do you remember?"

Sun Xingqun was a little displeased, this opening was "deputy" and not "deputy".

He nodded a little reservedly: "Remember, in this way, wait for a meeting in the courtyard in a few days to see what positions are suitable, didn't you say last time that you wanted to bring your brother? Why didn't you bring it today?"

The woman said directly: "Vice president, my brother has already found a job in the province, so I don't need it here." ”

Sun Xingqun frowned when he heard this, and there were three other hospitals.

He said "um" and said in a tone: "It's not bad." ”

The woman rubbed her hands, and said unexpectedly straightforwardly: "Vice president, you give me the money I gave you two days ago, I'm not here." ”

Two thousand yuan, not much, not much, but you can also buy an area of two or three square meters in Luzhou.

The main problem is that this thing is too unsophisticated, too impolite, and too unkind to give himself face as a dean!

It's like giving a gift to a leader and asking him to make an IOU, it's impolite and ridiculous!

Sun Xingqun's face sank, and he said coldly: "What are you talking about? In the future, your brother will be on the hospital line, and I will take care of it." ”

He didn't agree or refuse, and his words were a little promise, more of a threat.

The woman's hair covered half of her face, and her clothes were covered with mud.

She suddenly became excited, shouting as if her brother had died in the hospital: "You didn't do anything for me! Why do you still charge me money?"

Sun Xingqun was also anxious all of a sudden, and roared in a low voice: "What are you yelling about?"

According to past experience, in the hospital's one-third of an acre of land, whether it is the position in charge of administration or the deterrence of patients in a white coat, one's own speech is very weighty.

Unfortunately, this time, the experience was invalid.

In the next two minutes, Sun Xingqun looked at the local woman in front of him as if he was in a dream, and pulled open the door, shouting loudly at the corridor and into the room, repeating the words asking for money like Xianglin's sister-in-law.

"Asking for money", "doing things", "giving gifts", "vice president...... Etcetera.

Sun Xingqun really panicked.

He seemed to be reasoning in his haze, and he seemed to have a roar, which was very gaffe.

Soon, two or three minutes, the woman was gone.

A few people passed by sporadically in the corridor, some ignoring and some stopping.

It took a few minutes for the security guards to arrive.

Sun Xingqun blasted away the security guard with a black face, he suddenly regretted it a little in his heart, the more he thought about it, the more embarrassed he became, were there other leaders in the hospital in the corridor just now? Is there a department director? Is there a deputy director? Is there a female doctor who loves to gossip?

Sun Xingqun felt that he was really wronged!

He can pat his chest and say that he is definitely not the kind of leader who collects money and does not do anything, besides, it is a hospital on the same line, why should he be so anxious and unreasonable?

He gritted his teeth and picked up the phone, and he was ruthless in his heart, he must let the two sisters and brothers know what it was like in the hospital!

Call a friend at the provincial hospital and ask him to give him a recent employee or contract worker.

At the end of such a phone call, Sun Xingqun's heart was much happier.

However, I didn't have the heart to go to a dinner at noon.

Sun Xingqun sat quietly in the office for a while, and then he began to inspect the work in the hospital, severely reprimanding the flawed departments.

After half a day, there didn't seem to be any bad words in the hospital, and Sun Xingqun's mood improved a lot.

However, at three o'clock in the afternoon, a polite reporter knocked on the door of the vice president's office.