Chapter 262 This Feels Really Good

Not long after arriving home, Wang Deming was kicked out of the house without even having time to take out his gift.

"Hurry up and die in the bath!"

What followed was a bag of clean clothes that had been prepared long ago thrown at him.

Ever since receiving the telegram from Wang Deming in Hong Kong, Zhang Shouchun has arranged everything.

Who knows whether you, Wang Deming, have been cheating in Hong Kong this month?

It was a capitalist system over there, and his friends in Hong Kong were capitalists, so they might take him to some indecent places. Such places were not uncommon in Beijing before liberation, and the Eight Great Hutongs were well-known far and wide.

So the first thing she had to do when she got home was to check the quality and quantity of Wang Deming's bullets. Hehe, if she found out that he was cheating...

"click"

The large pair of scissors that Zhang Shouchun was waving in her hand explained everything. Her cheeks puffed up: "Don't think the scissors in my hand are not sharp. I have been sharpening them all the time."

...Well, Wang Deming covered his face, unable to bear watching.

No matter how hard you pretend, you can't learn the sorrow of a woman in the boudoir. Instead, you can sound more like the joy of a hunter sharpening his knife after finding his prey.

But I really should go take a bath. Fortunately, the weather is cold, otherwise I would be exhausted after taking the train for a week...

When Wang Deming arrived at the nearest bathhouse, "Baoquan Hall", he ordered a full-service one-stop service: bath scrubbing, pedicure and haircut.

When he returned to the small factory refreshed, he was greeted by three women wearing seductive black stockings and half-length silk pajamas that did not reveal their chests. They were reluctant to resist but also willing to welcome him, with seductive eyes...

Wang Deming was shocked. Where did this little demon come from? How could I bear this?

Hey, you fairy, take this stick from me!
What our ancestors said is so good: Yin and Yang are the Tao!

Wang Deming, feeling refreshed, rode his beloved Phoenix-head bicycle early in the morning. He felt that he had endless energy. On the way to work, he deliberately took a long detour and strolled around the small Western-style buildings in Dongjiaomin Lane, Nanchizi at the foot of Donghuangchengmen, Shijin Garden on East Street, Madaren Hutong and Wangfujing.

Dongjiaomin Lane is the house of Lou Bancheng, while Nanchizi and Shijin Garden are the houses of the fourth and first branches of the Le family, and Ma Daren Hutong is the house of Liu Yuchen's family.

Wangfujing went to Ganyu Hutong and threw a thick stack of US dollars exchanged from Hong Kong to Yin Changrong, less than 60 US dollars.

Even Wang Deming, who is now worth tens of millions of US dollars, is somewhat jealous of this amount of money. In this era, if you buy a house in Beijing, an ordinary three-story courtyard house is only 110 taels of gold, equivalent to more than 2000 US dollars;

If you want to buy a royal palace, you can buy 5 of them. The famous Prince of Yu's Palace, now the Union Hospital, was sold for only 12.5 US dollars during the Republic of China.

Not only that, Wang Deming also knew that Lou Bancheng's family exchanged nearly 100 million dollars, Liu Yuchen and Le Huashi were about the same, and Ge Maozhai exchanged a little less, but also exchanged about 40 dollars.

He found out this after he deliberately alarmed the tax comrades at Luohu Port, making them agitated, and then overheard their thoughts.

They didn't dare to deposit the money in a bank in Hong Kong, so they hid it in a double-layer bag and smuggled it back to Beijing.

There is a saying that Wang Deming deeply agrees with: Philanthropists use other people’s money to do charity…

Most of the so-called charity of rich people is just hypocrisy.

But I am a real hypocrite...

Wang Deming pushed his bicycle into the factory and conducted a profound self-analysis.

"Hey, Doctor Wang, you're finally back! My wife has had some back pain lately, so you've got to take care of her!"

"Doctor Wang, we have been looking forward to seeing you back for so long! I have been feeling itchy down there lately, but I am too embarrassed to ask you, my senior brother, for help..."

"Doctor Wang, I..."

"Stop!" What a lewd remark! If you don't blush, I will. How can a pure and innocent young man like me feel embarrassed in public?

It's just that your waist is sprained and your foot is burned, you're talking about it like it's nothing.

"If you want to see me, please hurry up. I'll go and check out my leave first." The layout of the personnel department of the steel mill has changed a bit. Except for the section chief Yin Mei, there is a new sign at the door, and the staff are all new faces.

"Chief Yin, I'm here to cancel my leave." Wang Deming knocked on the door and came in, then handed over the leave application in a serious manner.

"Well, Comrade Deming, you've worked hard! How was the inspection?" Yin Mei stood up from her seat with a stern face, and in the same businesslike manner, she took back the leave note and made a mark on the work record with a fountain pen, "Are there any fellow Hong Kongers willing to support our factory's X-ray machine?"

"Yes, there are many patriotic people among our fellow Hong Kong compatriots..." At this point, Wang Deming changed the subject, frowned, and said, "But they still have doubts about the nature of our factory. Our factory is now a public-private partnership, but it is not completely public. Can this be considered a donation?"

"Well... this is indeed a problem." Yin Mei also frowned, then nodded slowly, "In any case, Comrade Deming's pioneering spirit is commendable. I will report the results to the factory later. You go back to work first, and I will inform you of the leader's follow-up arrangements later."

"Okay, Chief Yin."

With just a few questions and answers, the matter of Wang Deming taking a month's leave was resolved.

This is why it is easy to be an official if you have someone in the court to help you. What if someone else took such a long leave?
As soon as Wang Deming returned to the clinic, he had just poured a cup of tea and chatted with the nurse Xiaomei. Before he could even sit down, many workers and their families came to visit him after learning that he was back.

Including the one at the factory gate with a twisted waist and burned feet...

Xiaomei put her hands on her hips and raised her eyebrows, like a belligerent little rooster, and yelled, "Old rules, take a number and line up!"

"Those who perform acupuncture, moxibustion, and cupping are grouped together; those who perform massage are grouped together;"

"Come to me if you need to change the dressing on the wound!"

Seeing that some workers and their families were still pushing and shoving each other, Xiaomei pointed at them and shouted angrily: "Whoever is pushing will be the last one in line!"

With Xiaomei's command, the clinic's medical work became orderly.

Wang Deming's acupuncture technique is fast, accurate and fierce. After each acupuncture treatment, he would write a small card next to the person to record the time of acupuncture treatment.

The same applies to moxibustion and cupping, and then an empty bed is left for massage.

Xiaomei was busy changing the dressings on external injuries, disinfecting medical equipment, and taking records of people queuing up to get numbers. She was very busy.

Yin Mei happened to come over, and she gave him an order without any hesitation, "Section Chief Yin Mei, please help me get a number in the queue."

"Ok!"

Yin Mei responded and started to busy herself, occasionally helping nurse Jiang Xiaomei with messages.

We also have to take responsibility for Comrade Xiaomei's emotional value.

"Chief Yin, our clinic is so short of staff right now. You have to help us find people as soon as possible! Look, Doctor Wang's senior brother is pretty good, and his master must be even more suitable..."

"And the nursing school I graduated from. Let's go find the principal together. We serve the workers, and affecting their health is a big deal!"

Yin Mei showed no signs of impatience or offense, and patiently explained, "I have already reported this to the Labor Bureau."

"It's just that our factory is expanding rapidly this year and we're short of people everywhere. Please bear with it..."

"That's because the office workers at the Labor Bureau are too slow! Let's have them come down to our frontline to work for a few days tomorrow."

"We are all taking small steps and moving fast to complete the First Five-Year Plan. Aren't they holding us back?"

"I'll go and urge them after the lunch break!"

"That's right..."

Wang Deming was busy but not chaotic. As he listened to Xiaomei's complaints, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

It feels really good.

(End of this chapter)