Bai Hao still lives in Room 3302 of the Baiyun Hotel in Yangcheng.
Then an ordinary room was given to Xue Linlin on the tenth floor, and then a room was given to the two people from the translation team who stayed behind.
Xue Linlin took the room key and asked: "Director, according to the rules, it is impossible for this factory to reimburse."
"It's okay, global electrical appliances will be reimbursed."
That's right, it's the global electrical appliance reimbursement. How can you say that you are also a director? Is it excessive to reimburse a hotel?
Bai Hao would definitely spend more than all his annual travel expenses.
The wool from Beautiful Country can definitely be harvested, so Xue Linlin settled down with peace of mind.
Bai Hao said again: "By the way, I will temporarily ask the hotel to transfer all the phone calls in my room to you. I estimate that John McClain will come and I will discuss some work with him. Today, or tomorrow, Lu
Garcia will also come. Also, on the 28th, Miss Solace will also come."
It was all normal work. Xue Linlin didn't think much and immediately responded: "If there is something urgent, I will transfer the call again."
"Yes, I'll transfer it if there's something urgent."
Bai Hao emphasized one sentence, "If there is an emergency, please forward it again."
After saying that, Bai Hao went back to the house.
By the way, not long after Bai Hao returned to the house, Xue Linlin was about to change clothes when the phone rang.
When Xue Linlin picked up the phone, she heard the other end of the phone shouting: "Bai, what do you mean?"
This tone.
This tone.
Xue Linlin is not stupid, this is obviously an angry attitude.
Xue Linlin quickly said: "The factory director wants to meet an important guest. The call is temporarily transferred to the room on the tenth floor. You..." Before Xue Linlin finished speaking, she said over there: "Forget it, I will solve it myself."
After saying that, the call over there was hung up.
Xue Linlin didn't even know who called.
Hang up this guy.
He is known as Director Quan, and his famous name is Quan Hongxing.
There was a figure with a flower on his shoulder. He put down the phone and stood at the window looking at the yard.
Looking at the cars queuing up to enter the yard, my brows were watered.
As the vice president of Jingzhao Fourth Medical University, he is an extremely experienced manager. He has served as the director, deputy director, deputy director, or concurrent director of all departments of this medical university, plus
The surname is Quan.
So he is called Director Quan.
This is more prestigious than the title of vice principal.
At this time, a small turtle came in.
Quan Hongxing's eyes lit up, and he quickly left the office and went downstairs to greet him.
Who is here, Fu Qiang.
As soon as the two met, they were far away, more than thirty meters apart, and they each rushed to speak.
"Lao Quan, look at how conscientious my little boy is. You sent a medical team to support me this time. This friendship is too great. My little boy sent you all the equipment he got. Look at his conscience.
We, the people in Factory No. 9, know how to be grateful, and we, Xiaobai, also know how good you are, so he is thanking you."
Fu Qiang's words made Quan Hongxing choke on his words.
Why is Quanhongxing worried?
You, Bai Hao, did a great job. You brought all these instruments to me. You are putting me on the fire to roast me. How many hospitals are there in Xia State? Let me talk about my level first, there are seven.
Let’s talk about each province and each city.
There are dozens of top and super first-class schools.
You send all these things to me, how do you want me to face other people?
This is not thanking me, this is hurting me.
But Fu Qiang's words made Quan Hongxing choke up.
Before Quan Hongxing could take a breath and prepare to speak, Fu Qiang reached out and held Quan Hongxing's hand: "Let's go, it's dinner time. I'll pay for your meal personally. You must eat. Let's drink two glasses. We must drink two glasses."
"
Quan Hongxing sighed: "Okay."
He said to himself, sit down and chat for a few words and make your words clear. If he doesn't take the blame, the Ninth Factory must take the blame.
We've walked out of the gate and haven't walked a few steps yet.
Fu Qiang stopped: "I'm a little thirsty, why don't I eat some watermelon first?"
"OK."
All Red Star agreed.
Fu Qiang sat down and had someone cut a whole piece, and then gave three-quarters of it to Quan Hongxing: "This watermelon is good, here's another piece, and here's another piece."
Quan Hongxing had something on his mind, so he lowered his head and ate while thinking about how to explain this matter to Fu Qiang later.
Before I knew it, Quan Hongxing had finished eating three quarters of the watermelon.
Fu Qiang listened to Quan Hongxing burping, and then he got up and changed stalls. He didn't walk very far, at most twenty steps.
BBQ.
"First... thirty skewers and two cups of loose gourd."
Quan Hongxing has known Fu Qiang for maybe twenty years, but they only knew him and didn't have much interaction with him.
The real deal was a few months ago.
Fu Qiang came to ask him for help.
There is a researcher named Qiu Qianshou from the Ninth Factory who has liver disease. Please ask him to arrange a consultation and cure it as much as possible. Spending money is not a problem.
He was quite interested.
Arrange a consultation.
It's not very serious. It doesn't require surgery or conditioning, and then a strict diet and appropriate exercise, as well as a regular work and rest schedule, will improve within half a year at most. In the long run, it also requires maintenance.
"Come on, let's drink half a glass first." Fu Qiang held up the wine glass.
Looking at the wine glass and then at the meat skewers that had just been grilled on the rack over there, Quan Hongxing came to his senses.
Routines.
This is all a routine.
Factory No. 9 is very bad.
It’s not just the little guy Bai Hao.
This old guy Fu Qiang is even worse.
Well, my stomach is so bloated.
Three quarters of watermelon, I can’t even drink a sip of beer when I look at it, and I don’t want to eat barbecue.
Watermelon only costs ten cents, but barbecue is not cheap.
A full red star can serve as director of all departments, so naturally he is not a fuel saver.
He sighed slightly: "Lao Fu, I admit it, but what should I say? I admit it. Should you tell me the truth about what happened?"
As for Fu Qiang, seeing how sincere Quan Hongxing is, he also feels that he shouldn't be too cruel.
First, he asked the stall to grill the fish, and then said: "You know about the great earthquake in Cactus Country."
"kindness."
"The house collapsed."
"kindness."
"Many medical company warehouses have either collapsed or been flooded. You know, there have been major earthquakes and tsunamis, and they have been shaken several times."
Quan Hongxing understood, but he had to pretend to be ignorant. He wanted to hear Fu Qiang say: "I don't quite understand."
Fu Qiang had no choice but to explain: "What are these bone density tests and blood analyses? I don't know much about them. Those companies in the Cactus Country went to the insurance company to pay the money, and then we novices spent money to buy scrap products.
, the first batch shipped back seems to be well packaged, but after that, the residue is probably normal."
All Red Stars completely understand.
In other words, you don’t know whether these things are good or bad.
Of course, if the packaging is intact, the machine is more likely to be undamaged.
Fu Qiang added: "However, this matter cannot be made public."
