Li Chu leaned on the chair and frowned without speaking for a long time.
The first time he opened the letter, he recognized who wrote it.
Yes, they are people from the hospital. It can be said that he can find the corresponding person one by one for 80% of the words written by the people in the hospital. The remaining 20% are from the logistics and security battalions who come here every year.
of new recruits.
According to the stroke pattern of each character, the person who wrote the letter did not use his dominant hand, but wrote with his left hand. This made Li Chu doubt his intentions.
It was very accidental to be able to recognize this person's left hand.
There was a meeting in the hospital. Li Chu arrived late. When he came in from the back door of the conference room and walked forward, he accidentally found this man sitting in the back and writing with his left hand. The words he wrote were quite beautiful.
Because of this, his impression was more profound.
When he opened the letter just now, he saw the straight strokes and strokes in the font, and he recognized it immediately.
However, it was precisely because of this person's identity that Li Chu became more suspicious of his motives.
"It's Lao Song from the logistics department."
"Who?" The cup held by Political Commissar Gao almost fell to the ground.
Li Chu didn't speak anymore, just looked at the letter on the table.
"How could it be him?"
Who is Lao Song? Deputy Director Song of Logistics, who is in charge of infrastructure and co-manages the medical waste warehouse.
"If I'm not mistaken, he wrote this letter with his left hand." Li Chu reached out and tapped the letter twice.
"He can also write with his left hand, and can he write so neatly?" Political Commissar Gao looked even more surprised after hearing this.
"Well, I've seen it once before, so I was very impressed."
After thinking about it, Li Chu continued: "Lao Gao, let's talk to Lao Song in private. If it is really him, just give him a warning and put it in the file. Don't go too far and start a fight. Leave the rest to Comrade Qiu Nan.
Come in person."
Political Commissar Gao nodded, he understood the meaning.
Lao Song will retire in two years at most. If he is punished at this time...
In the army, he can be the deputy director of a large department. This is not an ordinary person. He has also been a security guard before.
In fact, this old Song's life has not been very good in the past two years. His eldest son was skating in Shichahai in the winter two years ago. It seemed that he had a conflict with some street skaters because of a girl. During the fight, he did not know who took the skate.
He was scratched on the neck and died before he could be sent to the hospital.
You know, his eldest son was about to graduate from junior college in half a year, and he was about to have a bright future. However, when he died, Lao Song and his wife were devastated at that time. The white-haired man gave away the black-haired man.
, this is the most uncomfortable thing.
As for the second son of his family? Let’s not mention it. If it hadn’t been for him at that time, his nerdy brother wouldn’t have had any conflicts with others.
Although people are indeed relatively pitiful, they still have to talk about what needs to be said and give warnings that need to be given. They cannot be treated lightly just because of their family situation.
Doesn't that make Li Chu look too soft? Anyone can come up and give him a thumbs up. Ding Qiunan is his wife, and he has been reluctant to bully her for so many years.
Even if the matter is settled, we just need to wait for the dean to come back and communicate with the political commissar.
Old Song probably didn't expect that within three days of handing in the report letter, people already knew who wrote it, so it was in vain that he still had to work hard to write with his left hand.
When it comes to selfishness, who can be without selfishness? He also has it.
He can retire in two years. Lao Song actually doesn't care whether he can become the director.
But having a woman be his immediate boss made him very unhappy.
It can be said that Ding Qiunan has been conscientious in his position over the years, whether in the position of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Pharmacy or the Deputy Logistics Director, and he has never done anything to abuse his power for personal gain or enrich his own pockets.
He has never done anything to bully others.
The relationship with my colleagues is also relatively good.
And this made Lao Song, who couldn't stand her and always wanted to make trouble with her, feel like a tiger eating the sky and having nowhere to eat.
In the end, after much searching, I could only settle on something as trivial as using the car.
In fact, if this matter is replaced by a person, no matter who he is, as long as he is qualified to take the special car, his report letter will become a problem.
If a bus is used for private use, as long as someone reports it, the superiors will investigate it no matter what, and it is especially easy to find out.
Because now you need to have a ticket to use a car, and the driver has to write it every time you use the car, which involves the issue of refueling.
Although these private car drivers all carry a thick stack of blank and stamped tickets in their bags, they still have to go through these procedures.
So as long as the higher-ups want to check, there is nothing they can’t find.
But who made him meet a freak?
At this time, the squad leader of the small car class was in the office, handing out stamped tickets to several special car drivers.
"Tian Jun, I won't send it to you."
Tian Jun, who was sitting nearby and smoking, smiled and waved his hand. It was useless to give him the hospital's transportation ticket.
"Where is Xiao Chen? Have you got out of the car?"
"Well, it seems that the dean has a meeting today, and Xiao Chen has been gone for a while."
"Then wait until he comes back and give it to him."
"Hey, let me tell you Tian Jun, are the dispatch orders at the headquarters the same as those at our hospital?"
"have no idea"
His crisp reply made several people sitting in the room look over.
"What do you mean?" the squad leader sitting in his seat asked curiously.
"I remembered that we also need to fill out the vehicle bill over there."
"It does need to be written, but Director Li doesn't need to write about this car now. I don't know the specific reason. This is how the leader explained it."
The few people present looked at each other and did not inquire further. It is better to know less about some things.
Then they turned around and started talking about the performance of the car.
This complaint says that cars tend to have problems, and that car needs a warranty again.
Being a driver today is not that easy. It doesn’t just mean that you can drive. Today’s drivers must not only be able to drive, but also be able to repair cars. They must be able to handle small problems by themselves.
Therefore, if any of these drivers can drive a new car, they will be the envy of others. After all, the failure rate of new cars is lower than that of old cars.
For example, the political commissar's car is a 2020 that was recently replaced. The previous 212 was really broken. It took more than a year for the report to be filed before the new car was finally delivered.
"Tian Jun, where did the 2020 driven by your leader's daughter come from? I saw her several times and didn't drive in. She just parked it in front of the hospital."
Sijiucheng can be said to be big or small, but a car can still easily attract the attention of others.
Li Wenhui was already paying attention. Several times when she drove to work, she didn't even drive in. She found a place to park in front of the hospital, but people still noticed her.