Chapter 95: Enemy Road is Narrow
Wang Yizhi introduced the few people in front of him to Wang Zhi one by one. The five were Dang Jiayu, Han Congxi, Zhang Qian, Zhang Yaowu, and Li Jinjun. They all came from several small counties below the Jianghuai River. By chance, they followed Wang Yizhi to study medicine. It has been more than 20 years since then.
These five people are about forty years old. Although it was twenty years ago when Wang Yizhi studied traditional Chinese medicine, Wang Yizhi has come here so quickly. He is considered a person who values affection and friendship. Wang Zhi was very happy and shook hands with several people one by one. [..com]
"Hello Uncle Dang, hello Uncle Han"
"Haha, this is Xiaozhi. When we were studying medicine with your grandfather, you were still a baby in the cradle. In this flash, you grew up to be an adult and still have such a promising future. But the Yangtze River is pushing the previous waves."
Zhang Yaowu was quite outgoing and said with a smile on Wang Zhi's shoulder.
"Uncle Zhang, please stop praising me. I'm proud to praise me again."
Wang Zhi beat him up and invited several people in enthusiastically.
In the principal's office, Wang Zhi poured tea for several people himself, and the few people sat together and chatted.
Not long after he sat down, He Yang came when he smelled the smell. Wang Zhi introduced He Yang to everyone again, and then everyone sat down again.
To be honest, He Yang has been very upset these days. Today, he felt much more relaxed when he saw Wang Zhi leading people in.
You should know that since these teachers knew that the school’s teachers had a free quota, there were so many people coming to He Yang to tell him about the relationship.
Now at the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine, although Tian Pengcheng is still here, he is basically out of business. Wang Zhicai comes, and the teachers are not sure about his pulse. Now Vice Principal He Yang has become a hot commodity.
However, although He Yang has various problems, he is still very principled in doing things and is very accurate in his viewing. Since he met Wang Zhi, he has known that Wang Zhi is a serious person. Wang Zhi must have taken the role of this teacher very seriously, so he has been practicing Tai Chi with several teachers. Now that Wang Zhi has brought these people over, it is obvious that he is filling in the gaps. He Yang doesn't have to be annoyed all day long.
Because of Lin Qiwei's instructions, the personnel establishment of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine is not so formal and does not require the approval of the Education Department, so it is not difficult to solve the problem of these people teaching in the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
He Yang knew Wang Zhi's energy very well. Therefore, he was very enthusiastic about the people Wang Zhi called, and was even more enthusiastic about Mr. Wang Yizhi. Wang Zhi couldn't stand it anymore, so he took the excuse to drive He Yang away.
As soon as He Yang left, the remaining few people were considered real family members, so they naturally talked more.
After chatting about the past for a while, Wang Zhi looked at the people and said seriously: "Uncles, I remember you, I have to remember some things, but I want to talk about them first. Your treatment is worse than that of the teachers in the school."
"You are a little disgusted when you say this. If we are pursuing treatment, we will not come at all." Dang Jiayu said unhappily, and the others nodded in agreement.
"I know this."
Wang Zhi waved his hand and then said, "I know that all the uncles did not come for treatment, but these things still have to be explained to the uncles. After all, people often say that brothers should settle the score clearly. You remember your grandfather's kindness. I am very grateful to you, but you can't treat you badly. After all, it's not easy for you to take care of your family."
"This is pertinent. As long as you can support your household registration, it doesn't matter anything else. Besides, our level probably won't be long, so we just come here to solve the problem." Li Jinjun is very honest and speaks very straightforward.
"I knew that the uncles had this idea, so I had to negotiate with you."
Wang Zhi said as he took out a document from his desk and handed it to Li Jinjun and said, "Don'ts, please take a look at this first. This is a promise from Mayor Lin. The School of Traditional Chinese Medicine will follow this model within a year. If the grades are achieved, it will continue. So I also hope that the uncles will not have the idea of doing short-term work. As long as the uncles help me with all their strength, I have the confidence to run the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine well, and the treatment of the uncles will continue to increase at that time."
What Wang Zhi took out was the pilot document and regulations of Lin Qiwei to the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, which gave Wang Zhi great power. Within one year, all the teachers in the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine have the right to directly appoint them, and they do not need the recognition of the Education Department. As long as they are really capable, they will be given a formal position in a year. Now the minimum wage standard for teachers in the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine is more than 40 yuan per month. Therefore, before a few people are officially promoted, Wang Zhi cannot give too high treatment, otherwise the teachers in the school will be dissatisfied even if they are easy to speak. Therefore, Wang Zhi had to make a promise in advance and give these people a thought.
Although they come with a reluctance mentality, no one will dislike being motivated. As long as they think of it, they will do their best.
Although these people are not famous and have no teaching experience, Qian Senhu is much stronger now and has opened a clinic at home for many years and has not lacked treatment experience. In the future, Wang Zhi conducted free medical consultations. These people are the best candidates for the team. He is reluctant to give up, so he naturally has to win over them.
"Nephew Wang is very proud of us. We only earn more than 1,000 yuan a month at home. Now you give me three thousand yuan. Such good things are hard to find with lanterns." After reading the documents, Zhang Yaowu said with a smile. When he came, he had a fight with the wife at home about this matter. Now he has such an income, but he is not afraid of the wife being crooked. When the money is put in front of her, the status of the family will be much higher in the future. I thought it was a job that was at a disadvantage, but I saw that it became a beautiful woman. The few people were very excited. Besides, there would be a chance to increase in the future.
My grandma, who earns more than 4,000 yuan a month, is something I never dared to think about when I was in my hometown.
When he saw the few people, Wang Zhi felt relieved. He chatted with them for a while and then it was time for dinner. He Yang hurriedly ran in and said that he had already booked a private room to welcome the people.
Wang Zhi naturally had no objection to He Yang's arrangement. A group of people and He Yang drove a total of eight people, drove two cars and headed straight to the Jingjiang Hotel.
Qian Zhikun, the manager of Jingjiang Hotel, is Wang Zhi's old acquaintance. When he received a call from He Yang, he had been waiting at the door. Seeing Wang Zhi and his group come in, he hurriedly came out eagerly, with a smile on his face.
He smiled and said, "I heard the magpies screaming outside the window when I woke up this morning. This is indeed a happy event. Dr. Wang's visit to our store is a great happy event."
"I said Lao Qian, you are too irritable. You even heard the magpie screaming. Maybe you heard the owl think it was a magpie?"
He Yang and Zhang Zhikun were also very familiar with each other. When they got off the car, they joked when they heard Qian Zhikun's words.
"Old He, you are just an owl, you won't say anything good." Qian Zhikun smiled and took the few people to the prepared private room and said to Wang Zhi with a smile: "I'm sorry, Dr. Wang, I've booked room one today, so you'll feel wronged and sit in room two."
"Old Qian, this is just that you are wrong. I said it well at that time. I asked for room one, so you agreed very simply. Now why did you change your mind? I would have decided to go to Linyuan if I had known it."
Before Wang Zhi could speak, He Yang was dissatisfied first. Although he ordered the private room under the banner of Wang Zhi, he was the one who came out. If he had to go to No. 1 with others, he would naturally not be qualified to go to No. 1, but the person here was Wang Zhi. Isn’t this obvious shame?
"Forget it, Lao He is just a private room, just a casual meal." Wang Zhi said with a smile.
"Haha, Lao He, isn't this a temporary accident? I'll ask you to apologize today." Qian Zhikun was not angry, and still said with a smile. Today's incident was indeed unauthorized.
After entering the private room, Wang Yizhi naturally sat in the first place, while the others were not so particular and casually sat down.
Han Congxi, Zhang Qian and others were all grown up in the countryside. When did they come to such a high-end place? They were a little uncomfortable after sitting down. Seeing the hotel manager laughing at Wang Zhi constantly, the feeling in their hearts was simply impossible to say. As expected, people dare not compare with each other. Look at their own boy, and look at Wang Zhi, the difference is too big.
Qian Zhikun was in a disadvantage today. Without waiting for everyone's instructions, he asked someone to serve several snacks and cold dishes. He took out the good wine he had collected for a long time and accompanied Wang Zhi and his group of people next to him.
Qian Zhikun was very careful with him. There was no way. During this period, Wang Zhi could be said to be a renowned figure in Jianghuai. He first destroyed Jianghuai's executive vice mayor Jiang Huanyang. After a long time of calm, he became the dean of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine at the age of 23. With such energy and such development, Qian Zhikun could not be careful.
Qian Zhikun has a wide range of friends and a wide face, so this news is naturally more informed than ordinary people. Except for those who know many people, Qian Zhikun heard that Wang Zhi and Wandu's Nantian also had friendships, and even Nantian was a little afraid of Wang Zhi. This black and white killer character, coupled with the lack of constraints of his position, was even more unscrupulous in his actions, but he could not offend him.
Wang Zhi could not offend him, and Qian Zhikun, the man in the No. 1 private room, could not offend him. Several leaders in the city were invited to the banquet. I heard that the person who was invited was even more amazing. Although he was just a prefecture, he was the secretary of Wenhai, No. 1, Jiangnan.
Qian Zhikun compensated for a while, and a waiter came in and whispered a few words in his ear. Qian Zhikun hurriedly sued him and left in a hurry.
Wang Zhi did not care much about this matter. People who came to Jingjiang to have dinner were either rich or noble, and there were no fewer people with great energy. Therefore, he was not dissatisfied with Qian Zhikun's departure, and he still smiled and drank with a few people.
Wang Yizhi sat in the first place, and he opened his eyes today. He never thought that his grandson was so good, even the manager of Jingjiang smiled, and he was very proud of his grandson. His grandson was competing for his strength. He also had a face in front of his disciples. In addition, He Yang was blowing the wind on the side, saying that Wang Zhi was good, and Wang Yizhi was drunk unknowingly.
"Hey, I'm old, I can't drink it anymore. You guys drink it first, I'll go out."
Wang Yizhi drank another glass of wine, felt a hint of urine, and stood up and said.
"I'll help you get old. You are old and don't dare to bump into each other."
Before Wang Zhi could speak, He Yang hurriedly stood up and smiled with his arms on Wang Yizhi.
Since He Yang was helping him, Wang Zhi was relieved and carefully sent them out of the private room, then turned around and came in.
Wang Zhigang walked into the private room and before he could close the door, he heard Wang Yizhi's vomiting "Wow!", followed by an unpleasant voice.
"Old guy, you are tired of living, you dare to vomit all over me."!
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