It is said that people have three urgent needs. At the meeting, Zhang Xiao drank several cups of tea and held back his urine. At the end, when Liu Xiang began to speak at length, he felt that he could no longer hold it in. He finally waited until the meeting ended and hurriedly entered.
bathroom.
"Ah, it's so comfortable." After draining the water, Zhang Xiao trembled several times and raised his head to the sky with relief. He tied his belt and walked out slowly, washed his hands, and commented: "I didn't expect that the toilets here are of good quality.
Liu still cares about education."
The accompanying attendant smiled and said: "This is a national model school, the brand name of our city in Guangzhou. Mayor Liu takes it very seriously."
Zhang Xiao had no idea that this orderly was quite knowledgeable. He walked towards the door and was startled as soon as he reached the door.
I saw a person dressed in Ming Dynasty clothes kneeling at the door of the men's restroom. Although he was wearing a big hat, his appearance was beautiful, as if he was a woman dressed in men's clothing.
"Damn it, what is going on? Is this a scene of blocking a sedan chair to redress a grievance?" Zhang Xiao's mind had switched through countless classic scenes he had seen in previous costume dramas in a very short period of time. The bully was attracted to it.
The young and beautiful daughter of a poor family wanted to take it as his own, but she had a sweetheart and refused to obey. The bully colluded with the government to force her parents to death and beat her lover to death. When the sky and the earth were not working, he was honest and upright.
The new county magistrate took office, and the woman escaped. She happened to run into the incoming magistrate, and stopped the sedan chair to complain. The magistrate was filled with righteous indignation, and used his skills to deal with the local bullies several times. Finally, the bad guy was brought to justice and the beauty returned.
.It’s just that the place to stop the sedan is at the door of the men’s restroom. It will be very indecent to write in the biography in the future.
The orderly reacted quickly and immediately took a step forward to stop Zhang Xiao, shouting: "Who are you? Why are you blocking the road here?"
"Little citizen Zhang Jiayu, my mother is seriously ill and is in danger. I beg the chief to show mercy and save my mother." After saying this, he kowtowed heavily on the ground.
It turned out that it was Zhang Jiayu who "stopped the sedan chair to complain". He and his friends had long discussed the plan for seeking help. There was no need to think about asking for a meeting rashly. Zhang Jiayu was not a local scholar and sage, and there was a high probability that a scholar would ask for a meeting.
He would be rejected; the only way was to "stop him and ask for help" on the road while Chief Zhang was out.
But there is a lot of emphasis on the occasion. Intercepting the leader in public and asking for help in public can naturally form a moral kidnapping, making Zhang Xiao agree in order to win people's hearts. However, doing so is likely to arouse the inner resentment of the elders; even not yet
When he saw the chief, he was arrested by security as an assassin, which was counterproductive.
After thinking about it, it would be more appropriate to wait for the opportunity here in the academy and wait until there are fewer people before going up to ask for help.
After Zhang Xiao heard his voice, he complained secretly: "Damn, he is actually a man. It seems that it is necessary to naturalize and shave his head. Who is Zhang Yu? No, Zhang Jiayu!"
Only then did Zhang Xiao realize that this person turned out to be the famous Zhang Jiayu in history. He had read relevant historical materials before. Li Zhuoxian also introduced the situation of Lingnan Sanzhong at the municipal government meeting, so he called the orderly: "It's okay, let him
follow me."
Zhang Jiayu did not expect that the new county magistrate would be so easy to talk to. Her hope in her heart increased a little, and she got up and followed him to the Office of the Education Bureau.
In the office, Zhang Xiao asked Zhang Jiayu to sit down, but Zhang Jiayu knelt down again.
Zhang Xiao had a headache. He already felt like vomiting after reciting the words "I don't like this in the Song Dynasty", so he just said: "The man has gold under his knees, you'd better get up!"
"No, chief, please save my mother!" Zhang Jiayu said.
Zhang Xiao had no idea how to deal with these stubborn ancients, so he said: "Okay, you can kneel down if you want. Your mother is seriously ill and refuses to seek medical treatment. What do you want me to do?"
"My mother was seriously ill and the medicine didn't work. I saw in the newspaper that the chief was nicknamed Pharmacist and came here to ask for medicine."
Zhang Xiao thought to himself: Liu Xiang's advertising effect is really good. In just a few days, buyers came to the door.
"Please tell me the details."
Zhang Jiayu then told the whole story. To be honest, Zhang Xiao had encountered this kind of "asking for medicine" by indigenous people or naturalized people more than once, so he knew some of the symptoms. So he specifically asked about the symptoms.
Zhang Xiao became interested when he heard that he had obtained two earth-yellow pills from a charlatan and that he had improved after taking them. As far as he knew, the indigenous medicines were pills, powders, ointments, soups, etc. It was absolutely impossible.
Produce the dosage form of pills.
"Earth-colored pills? How much does the medicine cost? Where is this doctor now?" Zhang Xiao asked.
Zhang Jiayu was a little panicked, thinking that the information about the party that day had been leaked, and replied vaguely: "Go back to the commander and give him a couple of silver. That man is a wandering doctor who rings the bell. He has disappeared. If we can find him again, we can find this medicine."
, the common people dare not bother the chief."
"It seems that the oxytetracycline tablets have flowed out through some channel. I need to investigate this matter carefully when I have time." Zhang Xiao thought to himself. He remembered that Jin Zhijiao had told him that Danzhou's pharmaceutical factory inventory accounts "have
question".
At that time, he was in a hurry to take office, and he also trusted a group of staff he had personally led, so he didn't take it to heart. To be honest, leaks and leaks cannot be avoided at any time.
Even hair can't be blended in. Not to mention that it can't be done now, no matter how advanced the management system and technology in the old time and space were, it couldn't be done.
However, he heard that drugs could also be bought in Guangzhou, which had to attract his attention. Zhang Xiao touched the mustache on his chin. Leaving aside the situation of drug leakage, as far as Zhang Jiayu's case is concerned, his mother's illness
If it's common pneumonia, it's fine. It's just a little effort. But if it's tuberculosis, it requires a combination of multiple antibiotics for more than half a year, and some of the most effective first-line drugs, such as isoniazid and rifampicin, cannot be produced by ourselves. The antibiotics of the Senate
Most of the varieties are mass-produced in Danzhou Pharmaceutical Factory. He knows the price very well. In addition to the internal allocation of prices for public medical use, the medicines sold purely commercially can only be treated by such rich people as tuberculosis.
disease.
Although it is not difficult to do this with his connections in the medical department, it is inevitable that he will owe other senators a huge favor. What's more, quite a few people in the Senate are disgusted with the practice of collecting historical celebrities.
Zhang Xiao, who has a technical background, is more down-to-earth and does not want to rely on others. He said: "What you do is easy to say and difficult to say. It's just that you and I are strangers, so there must be a reason to help you."
Zhang Jiayu knew that the county magistrate was setting the price. When it came to money, although he was not from a humble family, he was not rich either. Australians were founded on industry and commerce, so he would not be short of a few dollars; when it came to name, his most prominent status was
He is just a scholar from the Ming Dynasty, not a big shot. No one gave him the Wanmin Umbrella. At most, Zhang Jiayu could only "cry tears of gratitude". When it comes to people, Australians recruit people through the civil service examination, no matter who you are
No matter what fame, I disdain them, the literati of the previous dynasty; I am not a peerless beauty...
Could it be that he glanced at Zhang Xiao with a mustache in fear and felt something was wrong in his heart.
Zhang Xiao originally had an expression that was half-smiling, but when he saw the scholar in front of him suddenly showed a look of panic in his eyes, he realized that his expression was quite greasy, which meant "you don't want so-and-so either". He quickly corrected himself.
With a serious attitude, he said: "As long as you can give a reasonable reason, I will definitely help you."
Zhang Jiayu felt relieved when he saw the stern look on his face. After much thought, he decided that he had to help the new county magistrate become a good parent official in order to impress him, so he said: "Xiaomin's family has lived in Dongguan for a long time, and he has a great affection for the people of Guangzhou.
I am familiar with you, but the common people are not talented. They often travel with the rich men in the grassland, and they are also familiar with writing. If the leader does not dislike it, the common people are willing to do the work of dogs and horses and let them be driven."
Zhang Xiao pretended to be thinking. The analysis materials sent by the relevant departments previously said that among the "three loyalties", Zhang Jiayu is the one most likely to be used by the Senate. It just needs the right opportunity. Now that the opportunity has come, you might as well take advantage of the situation.
His personal feelings.
As the saying goes, the easier it is to get something, the less you cherish it. Zhang Xiao didn't want Zhang Jiayu to mistakenly think that asking an elder to do something was such a simple matter. He had to make him understand how serious this favor was, so he asked: "Young man, do you know what you are asking for?"
What is it?"
"Medicine." Zhang Jiayu said.
Zhang Xiao shook his head, "It's not medicine, it's life! It's the right to live! In this world, there are countless people who need the same medicine at any moment, but the output is only so much. If others use it, you can't use it. If you use it, others will use it.
No. How do you think it should be distributed?"
After Zhang Xiao broke through this layer of window paper, Zhang Jiayu fell silent. He understood that what he asked for might not be something of great value to the Australian chief minister, but for other people who wanted it, it was the difference between life and death.
.
Zhang Xiao continued: "A society must decide who will eat roast suckling pig and who will eat dirt. It must also decide who will ride the red flag carriage and who will ride the donkey cart. The opinions of hundreds of schools of thought are nothing more than one.
The core question is how to allocate scarce resources? Taoism advocates that everyone should eat soil, at least let the common people only know that there is soil in the world. Confucianism advocates distribution from top to bottom according to levels. What class you are in will get what you get.
No matter what kind of distribution, everything can be expected. Whether it is eating roast suckling pig or eating dirt, everyone can be calm. Legalists advocate that everyone should do their best, distribute according to work, and implement performance bonuses. Buddhists advocate that you should not fight in this life, and accept whatever comes.
, I will give you unlimited resources in the next life. Since you are familiar with the classics and history, you should know that the way to govern the country in the past dynasties is nothing more than external Confucianism and internal law, mixed with Taoism and Buddhism. What natural principles and human desires are preached by the great Confucianists... to conscience, full of benevolence, righteousness and morality...
Haha." He sneered.
Zhang Jiayu had read a lot of Australian books, but had never heard of such an interpretation. She couldn't help but be shocked, not because of how shocking the experience was, but because of the elder's attitude.