Chapter 236 Loans and Dissemination

As Wang Mengde's status grew higher and higher.

Qian Dayong, his good buddy who used to eat and brag with him, now tactfully calls him Director Wang.

Both parties tacitly agreed to this situation.

"Brother Dayong, what do you want from me?"

Stopping in his tracks, he turned around and asked with a smile.

"Director Wang, don't call me brother, just call me Dayong."

Qian Dayong waved his hand and said.

If Wang Mengde had called him Brother Dayong two years ago or earlier, he could have endured it, after all, the two had known each other seven or eight years ago.

At that time, it was he who picked up the other party at the gate of the Chinese Academy of Traditional Chinese Medicine, helped him familiarize himself with the environment, and talked about a lot of interpersonal relationships in the institute.

In addition, he is a few years older and a student of Vice President Zhu, so it is natural for him to become the big brother.

But things are different now.

Mr. Pu is now also the vice president of the Chinese Academy of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

The young man in front of him has become the de facto head of the internal medicine department.

This person is a powerful figure in the institute, which is obviously different from the previous deputy director who was acting as an agent in the department.

“Hey~~
Brother Dayong, when no one is around, let’s talk according to our age.”

Wang Mengde said with a smile.

"By the way, what do you want from me?"

"Director Wang, I want to borrow some industrial vouchers from you.

My sister is getting married next month, and I plan to buy her a bicycle so that it will be convenient for her to go to get off work. "

Qian Dayong didn't bother about the address, he just stated his purpose directly.

His sister, who is just 20 years old this year, works in a biscuit factory outside Dongzhimen.

I have a boyfriend who works as a clerk in a unit in Dongcheng. We have been together for almost half a year. Both sets of parents are quite satisfied with him and have been urging him to get married as soon as possible.

After discussion, the date was set at the beginning of August.

Qian Dayong discussed it with his parents and decided that he should bring a big item as a dowry.

Firstly, it gives you face, and secondly, it shows that your family values ​​you. After your sister gets married, she won't be bullied at will.

After much thought, I decided to buy a new bicycle.

It costs about two hundred dollars to buy a car. For someone who has already reached level 15 and earns fifty-six and a half dollars a month, this amount of money is not a problem at all and can be saved up for a few months.

But after counting the industrial coupons at home and borrowing some from relatives and friends, even Zhu Tao, he still needed about twenty coupons to reach fifty.

This made the whole family worried.

In this day and age, if you only have money but no coupons or tickets, you can’t buy most things.

Coupons or tickets are much more important than money.

At this time, Qian Dayong thought of Wang Mengde.

As a friend, he knew that the other party was at level nine, with a monthly salary of 121 yuan and six industrial coupons.

He also knew that Wang Mengde's father, Wang Hao, was at level ten and also received five industrial coupons a month.

Their family has more than a dozen industrial coupons a month. Under normal circumstances, they can never use them all up, so they must have saved a lot.

So, with the mentality of giving it a try, I came to Wang Mengde to borrow it.

"That's all. I have saved up some industrial coupons. How much more do you need?"

After hearing this, Wang Mengde agreed without saying a word.

"I still need twenty-three. If you have any, just lend me fifteen. I'll figure out the rest."

Qian Dayong said somewhat embarrassedly.

Borrowing fifteen cards right away is indeed a bit too much.

When he borrowed from friends and relatives, he would put two or one together, and no more than three at most.

If he had no other choice, he wouldn't have asked for so much and just borrowed fifteen.

"No problem, any time.

Oh, don't bother yourself anymore. I'll lend you the missing 23. You don't have to rush to return them. If they're not enough, I can lend you a few more."

Wang Mengde said with a cheerful smile.

In fact, if Qian Dayong borrowed from Vice President Zhu, I wouldn’t say how much, but twenty or thirty industrial coupons would be a piece of cake.

And it’s the kind that you don’t have to pay back.

Wang Mengde guessed that Qian Dayong was too embarrassed to ask the teacher for the money because he knew that Vice President Zhu would not let him pay it back.

He is now helping Vice President Zhu in his time of need, and when Vice President Zhu finds out later, it will be considered a small favor.

"That's enough. Twenty-three will be enough. Thank you so much."

When he heard that he could be lent 23 tickets at once, Qian Dayong expressed his gratitude excitedly.

This solved his urgent problem.

If I wait a little longer and save up enough industrial coupons before getting married and then go to the department store to buy it, it might be out of stock.

"Haha, why should we be so polite? I'll bring it to you on Monday the day after tomorrow."

Wang Mengde said with a smile.

come back to the office.

After thinking for a while, he called his eight fellow apprentices over.

Looking at the eight people in front of him, standing respectfully in front of him, Wang Mengde felt filled with relief.

After several years of studying under him, I have grown into a leader among my peers, and even in the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine, which is full of geniuses, I am one of the best.

To be able to enter the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine and become Pu's student, one had to go through careful selection.

Coupled with his personal guidance and humble instruction, four years was better than the ten years it took other young people.

If he were not so young and unknown, he could even be a patient at Guang'anmen Hospital.

“You have all taken a lot of notes on our diagnosis and treatment of butterfly sores during this period.

From what we can see so far, the conditions of these dozens of patients have become relatively stable. You guys should get ready and organize the contents of your notes.

Just now, Dean Lu called me over. He meant to distribute the contents he sorted out, along with the prescriptions, to major hospitals so that they can also treat butterfly sores. "

Wang Mengde ordered.

"Yes, brother, we will sort it out right away."

Li Xiang, on behalf of several people, quickly agreed.

As for sharing the fruits of several months of hard work directly, they had no objection.

This is mainly because of the characteristics of this era. In the unit, all achievements are collective, and individuals must obey the collective.

Moreover, even if you hold it in your hands, you cannot transform it into wealth. It is better to share it in exchange for reputation.

Nowadays, most people value reputation more than material things.

evening.

sunset.

Wang Mengde was carrying a bamboo basket in one hand and pushing a bicycle with the other.

Near the gate of the courtyard, Yan Jiecheng saw him, and hurriedly trotted up behind him to help lift the back seat of the bicycle.

"Jie Cheng, thank you."

"Brother Mengde, you are so polite. I should be the one to thank you for lending me your bicycle to pick up the bride."

Yan Jiecheng said in a low voice.

He was also planning to get married in early August, so Yan Bugui went to Wang Mengde's house and borrowed a bicycle to pick up the bride.

Arrived at home.

He Shengnan was already preparing dinner. Seeing the bamboo basket in his hand, she asked curiously:
"Mundo, what's in the basket?"

They walked out together in the morning, but she didn't see her husband carrying a basket out of the house.

"Here, there are fifty eggs in it."

After parking the bicycle, Wang Mengde carefully put the basket on the ground and explained in a low voice.

These were taken out of space by him.

"Don't you have dozens of them at home? Why did you bring back so many?"

He Shengnan asked in confusion.

Their family consumes at least five eggs a day, so Wang Mengde would bring back dozens of them every few days.

But two days ago, I just brought it back once, and haven’t finished it yet, but now I’ve brought back so much again.

"Isn't tomorrow the weekend? You can take these fifty eggs back to your parents' home then.

Oh, and take the bottle of sesame oil on the cupboard with you. We still have a lot at home. I'll bring it back after we finish eating."

Wang Mengde said with a smile.

In order to reassure her, he also said, "Don't worry, our family will not lack these nutritional supplements in the future."

"Well, I'll go back tomorrow. You can come with me and take Yaya with you."

He Shengnan immediately understood what he meant and said with gratitude.

My brother's wife is pregnant. Although the living conditions of Lao He's family are better than those of ordinary families, these nutritional products are not easily bought.

Let’s not talk about anything else, just take sesame oil for example. Except during festivals, when the government issues three or two sesame oil coupons, which can buy half a bottle, it is out of stock in the market at other times.

That is to say, people like Wang Mengde who enjoy "high brain oil" and special supplies only have some at home every month.

The same goes for eggs.

Although unlike last year, there are no eggs to be found on the market.

But for most families, with their food supplement book, they could only get a pound of eggs a month.

There are only about ten eggs in this pound, and they are very small. For pregnant women, they are just a drop in the bucket and can be finished in two or three meals.

He Shengnan remembers that when she was pregnant, she ate at least a hundred eggs every month.

Because she had enough nutrition, her delivery went very smoothly and her baby was very healthy, taller and stronger than other children of the same age.

Originally, she had never thought of giving these good things to her parents' home.

Now that her own man had prepared it for her in advance, she suddenly felt warm in her heart, and it seemed as if tears were flowing in her eyes.

"Xu Damao and Lou Xiao'e are fighting again."

While eating, Ran Xiaomei told what happened in the courtyard.

"They have quarreled countless times over the issue of their children.

Xu Damao is the same, always blaming Lou Xiaoe for the problem, but he himself is unwilling to go to the hospital for a check-up."

Wang Hao held the bowl, took a sip of cornmeal porridge, then said with a frown.

Two years ago, Xu Fugui secretly found him and the two talked about this matter. He gave some advice at the time and asked them to go to the hospital for a check-up together.

At that time, Xu Fugui agreed readily, but afterwards, he received news that he didn't know what sweet words Xu Damao said, but in the end, the Xu family still blamed Lou Xiaoe for not being able to have children.

From then on, Wang Hao never asked about this matter again.

“I think there must be something wrong with Xu Damao’s health.

Lou Xiao'e went to the hospital for checkups so many times, to dozens of hospitals, big and small, at least a hundred, and all the doctors said that there was nothing wrong with her.

But the Xu family still bullies her like this, they are so inhumane. "

Ran Xiaomei said angrily.

As a woman, she certainly knows how much pressure a woman has to bear after being labeled as infertile in this era.

"Okay, let's not get involved in other people's family affairs."

Wang Hao put the bowl on the table and spoke in a low voice.

It is difficult for a judge to judge family affairs, let alone they are just neighbors.

Moreover, Lou Xiao'e also has her own family, the once famous Lou Bancheng, so there is no need for outsiders to worry about her.

On the side, He Shengnan was eating steamed buns made from mixed flour in small bites.

She listened to the conversation between her father-in-law and mother-in-law and felt relieved.

Fortunately, she is lucky enough to have found such a good man and in-laws. It can be said that her life now is much happier than most women.

the next day.

morning.

The weather was nice today, it wasn't sunny but rather overcast.

In addition, it rained for most of the night, and the weather became a little cooler, making everyone feel much more comfortable.

After parking the bicycle, before he could say anything, He Shengwen and his brother heard the noise and hurried out of the house.

"Brother-in-law, sister, you are here."

"Well, is Yuhe at home?"

He Shengnan asked, holding a basket in her hand.

"Sister, Yuhe is sitting in the room."

After entering the house, Guo Yuhe saw them coming and stood up quickly.

"Yuhe, don't stand up."

He Shengnan took a step forward and quickly helped her up with her hand. After letting her sit down again, she put the basket in her hand on the table and said with a smile:
"Here are fifty eggs and a bottle of sesame oil, Yuhe. These are for your health."

"Yeah, that's a lot, thank you, sister."

Guo Yuhe had never seen so many good things in the past few years and was stunned for a moment, but she still thanked him subconsciously.

After a moment's pause, she finally responded.

It turns out that what He Shengwen told her before was all true.

My brother-in-law is really capable. He can actually buy so many supplies.

It seems that my good days are coming.

Golden autumn season.

Except for the heat at noon, the weather in the morning and evening is cool.

In a consulting room in Union Hospital, a Chinese medicine doctor was taking a patient's pulse.

After a while, he put down his hand, smiled and said: "Don't worry about your illness, there is a way to treat it now.

I will prescribe you fifteen sets of Chinese medicine. Take it home and boil it and drink it. Come back to see me for a follow-up visit in half a month."

In front of him, the patient asked in disbelief: "Doctor, are you telling the truth?

I went to other hospitals, but they all said that this disease is difficult to treat and there is no good way to treat it at the moment.”

"Haha, that was in the past. For butterfly sores, not only in our hospital, but also in the whole country, or even the whole world, there is really no good way to treat it.

But now it’s different. Do you know Doctor Wang Mengde? He has developed several prescriptions that are very effective for this disease.”

The doctor said with a smile.

In his desk drawer was the booklet that the hospital leaders had distributed to him last month.

This scene is repeated in many large hospitals across the country.

(End of this chapter)