Zhang Yan waited until after 12 noon before the senior leader finished his morning's work.

At the secretary's reminder, I took off my glasses, rubbed my eyes, got up and walked out of the office.

"Xiao Zhang, are you anxious about waiting?"

"No need to worry, I'm just a little hungry!" Zhang Yan said with a grin.

"You kid, let's go! Let's talk while eating!" The old man smiled and nodded to Zhang Yan.

This behavior made people who just passed by look sideways and guess who this young man was.

"Okay! Let's try the chief's lunch too." Zhang Yan said with a smile.

The senior leaders will not go to the restaurant to eat, but will be served by the waiters in the restaurant. Under normal circumstances, senior leaders will eat and work at the same time.

Just like today, I often eat while listening to the people below or the secretary reporting work.

This is the working habit of the leader, rather than pampering Zhang Yan.

"Leader, your lunch is too simple, isn't it? Just four dishes? Who can eat this?" Zhang Yan looked at the food on the table and couldn't help but shout.

"Boy, how much can I eat by myself? This is already pretty good."

"Dean Zhang, the leader usually only has two dishes. Today, he specially asked the canteen to add two dishes. The leader said that Dean Zhang has a large appetite. If he doesn't add two more dishes, he won't be full." The secretary laughed next to him.

He said.

"Oh, thank you, leader, for preparing four dishes specially for me." Zhang Yan smiled and thanked her.

"Okay, you kid, I can't even stop you from eating!" The old man cursed with a smile and took the lead to sit down at the dining table.

Zhang Yan was not polite and sat down directly opposite the old man.

The boss's lunch was very simple, consisting of two meat and two vegetarian dishes, and the steamed buns he ate were also Erhemian steamed buns.

According to the secretary, this is the day Zhang Yan came over and specially added dishes. Usually there are only two dishes, one meat and one vegetarian.

"Tell me! What do you want from me?" The old man took a steamed bun and asked Zhang Yan.

“With the development of the hospital, the current inpatient building can no longer meet our needs, so we want to build two buildings, an emergency center building and a disease rehabilitation center building.

In addition, because the proportion of patients from out of town is increasing, we are planning to build a guest house to receive patients from out of town." Zhang Yan simply stated his purpose.

"Are you looking for me for money or policies?"

"Both of them!" Zhang Yan said simply.

"I don't have any objection to how many buildings you want to build! But if you don't have money, you won't get it if you don't have life!" the old man said with a smile.

"ah?"

"However, I can give you policies. What kind of hospital you can build depends entirely on your own capabilities.

Here, there is only one principle: eat meat if you can, and eat chaff if you can’t." After the old man finished speaking, he took a hard bite of the steamed bun.

"Chief, you can't ask us to do what the army did back then!"

"What? It's only been a few years since the founding of the People's Republic of China? Are you ready to abandon the glorious traditions of the army?" the old man glared.

"You should give me a little! We are a new daughter-in-law, so as an old father-in-law, you can't be too stingy, right?" Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"The bride price for the new daughter-in-law's entrance has been given to her before. How can she need to increase the bride price after she enters the house?" the old man said with a smile.

"How much can you give me? Our Metallurgical Department is a well-known department, so it's enough to just pull the hair out." Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"No!

How many factories are there in the country? Today one wants to expand production lines, tomorrow another wants to build dormitories, and the day after tomorrow another wants to build office buildings.

This is just one thing I have here. If you want to expand the factory and improve the production line, I support it. If you ask for money, give money, and if you ask for policy, give policy.

If you want to build a building, I will only provide policies. If you have the ability to build a 100-story building, I will be happy.

You have no money, so you are working in a doghouse and I pretend not to notice!" the old man said while eating.

The old man eats very quickly, which can even be said to be inelegant. He chews the steamed buns and eats the vegetables.

Zhang Yan felt that he ate quickly enough, and compared with the old man, he was still inferior.

"Is there anything else?"

"We want to join forces with Tsinghua University and the Institute of Metallurgy to establish a chemical pharmaceutical factory."

"Chemical pharmaceutical factory? Produces Western medicine?"

"Yes! Chemical medicines have unique curative effects on certain specific diseases. Nowadays, medicines are scarce in the country, so we are thinking of building a chemical pharmaceutical factory to contribute to the country."

"This is a good idea!

However, as far as I know, chemicals are not that easy to produce! Those Western medicines abroad have patents and cannot be produced casually." The old man praised, and then questioned.

"We will start with the simplest ones, physiological saline and glucose injection, and then jointly develop new chemical drugs with Tsinghua University and Metallurgical University.

If possible, we can also build a penicillin production line. Although it is not as good as the third pharmaceutical factory in Shanghai, it can also alleviate some of the supply and demand pressure." Zhang Yan had already thought of his words, so he spoke up.

"Well! You have this great idea. I agree with your request to set up a chemical pharmaceutical factory. Later I can help you coordinate with the experts and professors from Tsinghua University.

But, I still say the same thing, if you need money or not, I can help you coordinate relationships and give you policies. The extent to which you can achieve this depends on what you, the dean, can do."

Zhang Yan is a little speechless, co-authoring is just a penny!

I can praise you and support you, but I don’t need money!

Zhang Yan ate depressed, turning his grief and anger into appetite. He ate four two-faced steamed buns in one go and poured all the leftover vegetables into his stomach.

"You kid, don't be like this. I won't give you money, but I won't ask you for money! Think about it, is this a good thing?" The old man looked at Zhang Yan's expression and couldn't help but smile.

said.

"Okay! You are the leader, you have the final say!" Zhang Yan said depressedly.

In fact, I was so happy that I almost couldn't help laughing.

Although medical treatment is cheap in this era, it is still profitable. According to the current situation of Metallurgical General Hospital, the annual net profit will definitely exceed one million.

In addition, there is a pharmaceutical factory down there, which is a huge profit maker.

There are also medical device factories and chemical pharmaceutical factories that will be established in the future.

The Metallurgical General Hospital is really not short of money, as long as the Ministry of Metallurgy keeps its promise and does not let the hospital turn over profits.

He dared to guarantee that all hospital employees would live in dormitories within three years.

"Is there anything else? It's okay. Let's go quickly. I still have work to do here!" The old man smiled and drove people away.

"Then let's get this report!" Zhang Yan quickly took out the application report.

The old man took the report and made a reply directly on it.
Chapter completed!