C120 Rollover
C120 Rollover
Or perhaps Zhao Dajian still had his own plans to continue supporting his people in the company and pull up the team that was beaten up by Qiu Tong.
In this era of official battles, one had to have their own people. Having no one at their disposal meant that they wouldn't be able to accomplish anything. It has been a fine tradition for Chinese officials to form gangs since ancient times.
Then, Zhao Dajian asked me: "Yi Ke, you came to the hospital for …"
I said, "Oh, I came to the hospital to get the medicine. I caught a cold."
"Oh …" The weather is very cold, but you must take care of your body! " Zhao Dajian seemed quite concerned as he patted me on the shoulder again.
Zhao Dajian's attitude towards me was completely different from before, causing me to be slightly surprised. Thinking about it again, this could be because I have already left the Issuing Company and no longer have any conflicts of interest with him.
"Thank you, Boss Zhao!" I laughed.
"Oh right, Yi Ke, where are you now?" Zhao Dajian asked me.
"Me? "Hur hur, so what if I'm not that high? After I resigned, I was always free and haven't found a suitable job yet." "No," I said.
Zhao Dajian's words allowed me to conclude that he didn't know about me saving Qiu Tong's injuries. Whether it was from me or Qiu Tong's side, as well as Lee Shun and his parents, there weren't many people who knew about it and it was within reason that Zhao Dajian didn't know about it.
"Oh …" Looking for a job isn't urgent at all, you've worked at Issuing Company for the past few months and earned tens of thousands of gold, your income is not low … It's almost over a year's salary. That's enough for you to spend for a while. " Zhao Dajian said with a smile that was not a smile, and the corner of his mouth revealed a sly expression.
Zhao Dajian's expression puzzled me a little. I couldn't figure out the true meaning behind his words.
While Zhao Dajian and I were talking, Cao Teng had been silent, staring at me with a mysterious gaze.
Once again, I felt that this Cao Teng should not be underestimated. Although something happened to him and he got off the horse miserably, but, after all, he was the deputy director of the office and there were a lot of people coming and going to deal with him, so he should have some experience and experience.
Imperceptibly, I unconsciously regard Cao Teng as one of my future opponents. I will have to return to Issuing Company to work in a year's time. Perhaps, in the future, some stories will still happen between him and I.
My hunch was soon verified.
Of course, I wouldn't tell Zhao Dajian and Cao Teng that I was about to return to the Issuing Company to go to work. I think that after the Spring Festival, Zhao Dajian and Cao Teng would be very surprised to see me in the Issuing Company. I decided to give Zhao Dajian and Cao Teng a surprise.
I said to Zhao Dajian, "Hur Hur, you can't retire with that money. No matter how much money you have, it won't come to fruition. We still have to find a job after the new year. At that time, I might even need Boss Zhao's help!"
Zhao Dajian nodded, and revealed a naughty smile: "Okay, okay, I have a friend who works at the Security Service who is short on dung. If you are willing to go there, I will definitely recommend it! "Haha …"
After saying that, Zhao Dajian laughed complacently, and looked at me with disdain and mockery. My previous guess was wrong, Zhao Dajian originally had some resentment towards me, but he finally couldn't resist teasing me. After meeting Zhao Dajian again, my short friendship and honeymoon ended.
I didn't get angry and maintained my excellent self-cultivation. I also smiled: "Ok, thank you Boss Zhao. If I go there to work, when will Boss Zhao be short of food, I will definitely bring you snacks!"
"You —" Zhao Dajian felt like he was being fooled by me, and his face immediately turned purple as he glared at me.
Cao Teng didn't have any expression on his face. He continued to look at me quietly as if he was thinking, as if he didn't notice the conversation between Zhao Dajian and me.
The conversation gradually became tense and couldn't continue any longer. I was ready to take my leave.
Zhao Dajian put his hands behind his back, turned his head, and ignored me.
This child still had a bad temper!
At this time, Cao Teng took the initiative to extend his hand to shake my hand. With a smile that wasn't a smile on his face, he said, "Yi Ke, goodbye. "See you later!"
I smiled and nodded. "Since Director Cao has this intention, then I must think of a way to help you. Who knows when we might meet again!"
Yi Ke, we are of the same age, so you can call me Little Cao. You should know about the personnel adjustment in the company before the new year, according to the overall needs of the company, I am currently working in Publishing Station and am responsible for internal affairs. I am no longer the Deputy Chief of the Office, so you should call me Little Cao.
Hearing Cao Teng's words, he seemed to be in a good mood. He didn't seem to feel any discomfort with his current position and didn't complain about the personnel adjustment in the company.
Of course, it was hard for me to believe what he was showing.
After breaking up with Zhao Dajian and Cao Teng, I went straight to the Cloud Room, turned on the computer, and started playing a routine prairie music.
Unknowingly, a long time has passed and night has gradually gone by. In my mind, the sales of Lee Shun's company's buildings have been sorted out and organized, and the basic situation and existing problems of the buildings have been thoroughly investigated. Combined with my previous experience of marketing and thinking, some ideas have gradually appeared in my mind.
To do creative marketing, the key is to find a way to break through. This way, I need to have the ability to turn stone into gold. I bitterly thought about it, and felt a headache coming on …
Thus, he decided not to think about it anymore. He put down the food in his hands, and his stomach began to growl. He then went out to buy some food.
When he arrived at the entrance of the hospital, he saw that Fourth Brother's bun house was still brightly lit. People would come in from time to time.
I remembered what Snowy had said during the day and walked over to her.
"Master, do you want some buns?" Just as he entered the store, a 30 year old man with a simple face and a wide smile came over.
"I want to eat steamed buns, what's the filling?" I looked at the man and said, I don't know if this is the good guy Fourth Brother.
"So many varieties, haha …" Pork, mutton, beef, vegetable, take a look at this … " He then gave me a steamed bun type card. "Master, take a look first."
I took it and looked at it. At this moment, I heard a woman call out, "Fourth Brother, come over and help me."
"Ah — come, come —" the man answered and went over.
I looked up and saw him enter. No doubt, this is Fourth Brother.
I couldn't help but have a very good impression of Fourth Brother.
After a while, Fourth Brother came out and I ordered a basket of mutton buns. Fourth Brother quickly carried it over and also served me a bowl of steaming hot porridge: "Teacher, this porridge is free. It's cold, so drink warm and warm.
"Thanks —" I started to eat. The steamed bun was really delicious. It was very fragrant.
At this time, there weren't many customers in the store, so I saw Fourth Brother sitting behind the counter. He took out two pieces of new cotton clothing and placed them on the counter. He patted the cotton clothes with one hand and looked out of the door from time to time as if he was waiting for something, while shaking his head and sighing from time to time.
After I finished eating, I went over to pay the bill. Looking at the two cotton garments on the counter, one big and one small, I asked Fourth Brother: "Boss, what are you doing with the cotton clothes? Why are you leaving them here?"
Fourth Brother smiled, "I've been preparing to give it away. I've been here for quite a while, but the person I've been waiting for never came back!"
And I said, "Oh... To whom? "
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Fourth Brother said, "One old and one young, they are scavengers. The weather is cold, so they have to sleep outside all day. The elderly and the children can't even bear it. The elderly are more than 70, and the child is only 5 years old."
My heart stirred. "You know these two scavengers?" How do you know their ages? "
"I've kept this bag here for eight years, I knew this old and young child five years ago. This old man often asked for food in this area, and at night he would sleep under the roof of the pharmacy at the entrance of the hospital. The young child, a girl, is an abandoned baby that the old man picked up from a nearby garbage heap. "But I haven't seen them for some time, and I don't know where they've been. Sigh — it's so cold, don't let anything happen to them." Fourth Brother revealed a worried expression.
I immediately understood the meaning behind Fourth Brother's words. My heart was moved and my eyes became moist. After paying the bill, I said: "Fourth Brother, don't wait. Don't wait, they won't come again."
After saying that, without waiting for Fourth Brother to say anything, I turned around and left.
This time, when I met Fourth Brother, I didn't realize that he would become a key figure in revealing Xiao Xue's background.
In this world, there were many things that were difficult to imagine. For reasons beyond expectations, this world could be said to be big or small.
Of course, that was another story in the future.
After returning to the dorm, it took him a while to adjust his mood.
I sighed and began massaging the clouds, while my mind went back to the marketing plan...
While he was massaging, the door to the ward was pushed open and the doctor on duty entered.
I greeted the doctor, who motioned for me to stay busy, and sat down to talk to me.
After talking about the condition of the cloud for a while, the doctor stood up and said goodbye, and before he left, he patted me on the shoulder and said, "Young man, it turns out that many of the difficult diseases are very effective in treating them by other means than drugs. The effects of the cloud, which come from being unconscious throughout the body, to the present multi-point muscle tremor, fully illustrate the effect of the touch therapy, and summarize the patient's touch therapy. Keep up the good work, and your efforts will not go to waste. "
After the doctor left, I continued to massage the clouds, thinking about what the doctor had just said...
Suddenly, a thought struck me. How good it was, how true it was, how could it not be applied to marketing? The sales of a building could definitely break through the key points and bring them to the right place!
Thinking of this, I got excited, and my brain started to run at a high speed …