Fifty-eight The old doorman gasped as the new governor fuzheng smoked
The provincial capital in late April has made sufficient preparations for the "May Day" Golden Week.
At this time, the weather is the season when the east wind swings willows and the warm sun induces flowers, and people have completely faded the thick clothes tied to their bodies in the warm and cold season of early spring, and they are looking forward to the arrival of this tourist season with ease.
Hunting with bunting flags on the walls of the ancient city ruins, a group of "ancient" warriors dressed in armor and wearing swords at the waist are patrolling the city in a majestic manner. Several "foreigners" wore T-shirts and shorts, and rode bicycles to chase each other on the city wall, galloping and sweating. I saw the samurai captain with his arms, stopped the "foreigner", and then held his fist and gave a salute, reminding the "foreigner" to ride slowly on the city wall, do not play and chase, so as not to cause accidents. The "foreigners" seemed to have no obstacles to communication with the "samurai", and after listening to the samurai's reminder, they also learned to bow their hands in the form of "samurai", laughed and issued a string of grunting language, and slowly rode away.
When the "foreigners" laughed from the side, Zhuang Baoming obviously felt the heat wave emanating from their bodies coming at him, looking at the T-shirts and shorts on the foreigners, and then looking at the thick clothes wrapped around him, Zhuang Baoming had a bitter smile on his face.
After staying in the Provincial City People's Hospital for nearly a month, Zhuang Baoming's condition was repeated repeatedly, and later pancreatitis was complicated by hepatic ascites, and his stomach was bloated like a cow. After several pumps, now basically able to walk on the ground, the hospital informed him to discharge home to recuperate, the hospital's Chinese medicine experts prescribed him a full 30 doses of Chinese medicine decoction, let him take during the recuperation at home. The day before he was discharged from the hospital, Wan Jianling, vice president of the new Jinji East District Branch, and Director Xing of the office came to pick him up on behalf of the branch, and after a month of hospitalization, Zhuang Baoming himself felt that his condition seemed to be worsening, although the accompanying family and doctors encouraged him to be brave, but his heart already vaguely felt that there was little hope of healing.
In order to make the colleagues who came to pick him up from the hospital not too depressed, he proposed that everyone take advantage of the good weather to go out on a tour, in order to go to the patient's breath that remained on his body, and return to the place where he lived and worked refreshed - The Jidong District of Jicheng City, which is the starting point of his life glory, and may bring good luck to himself.
The caring driver, Old Tan Te, took a wheelchair, but Zhuang Baoming insisted on not sitting. Deep down, Zhuang Baoming also has a competitive heart. Although the first half of his life he embodied humility, perhaps also called low-key, humble, but since he was promoted to the deputy department, the strong disposition in his heart was suddenly stimulated, perhaps it was the opposite of things, humble for a long time, and the opportunity to stretch out for a long time. Or maybe everyone has two selves in their hearts, but in the real environment, there is a self that is always oppressed and cannot jump.
Now a strong self, in the real world he is in, the environment of China Key Bank, is stimulated, eager to try, so that even if he is strong, he must also behave strongly and competitively, he wants to end 30 years of humble life, win the starting point of life glory. Therefore, now he must not show any depressed, decadent emotions, but must show a strong self, which is the real intention of his proposal to go out on a tour. He wants to use this tour to convey the message of his recovery and extinguish the signs of waiting to see his jokes. He suddenly remembered a movie line - I will come back to Nan ba Tian! Without subconsciously straightening his waist, he instructed Lao Tan and Wan Jianling to go down the city wall and then visit the Forest of Steles of the Temple of Literature, watch the Qushui Fountain, and the Pagoda of Dempdu Temple.
At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, the Pagoda of Pudu Temple, under the sunlight of the west, is plated with a layer of golden colors, which shows its solemnity and sacredness. In ancient times, after the readers of the millennium passed the entrance examination, they all came here to visit the inscription poems and make their own merits, and the Pagoda of Pudu Temple at that time would also be the solemn and sacred appearance seen today. Although time flies, the years are like shuttles, and the pagoda has been destroyed and repaired several times, but what remains unchanged is that people have a pilgrimage soul, and for thousands of years, it has also been one!
Under the tower, there are ink treasures inscribed by celebrities from all walks of life who traveled to the pagoda, one of which was a banner inscribed by everyone in some unknown direction, the pen was vigorous, the style was simple, Zhuang Baoming stood up and looked at it for a long time, and he could not help but wander away, which was the look that often appeared since he got ill.
"I share the sun and the moon with the ancients, and Xiao Xiaoercao is a jumping insect."
It seems that the person who left the ink treasure is also a person who is high and self-proclaimed and quite self-satisfied.
Zhuang Baoming, under the support of Lao Tan, went straight up to the seventh floor of the pagoda layer by layer, although he did not hold a broom to sweep the pagoda, but his pious heart was probably the same as that of Master Tang Sanzang. On the seventh floor of the pagoda, Zhuang Baoming stood solemnly and looked north. In the afternoon, the ancient city, as well as the streets of the ancient city, gradually drifted in the mist, disappearing into the infinite twilight, and in the twilight seemed to be an ancient city thousands of years ago, and the streets of the ancient city were lined with hotels, literati chanting, peddlers drawing fists, Qing'e plain elegance, and the majesty of the officials. At the foot of the distant mountain beyond the ancient city, there seems to be a poet from a thousand years ago, stepping on the clouds and floating to the ground, chanting in an ancient tune that suppresses the rise and fall:
Walk to the end of the water and sit and watch the clouds rise.
......
Yeah, isn't my Zhuang Baoming now in the "water exhaustion"? Simply follow the sage's philosophy, "Sit and watch the clouds cirrus cloud Shu"!
Descending from the pagoda, the crowd saw their President Zhuang smiling, his spirits lifted, and his right hand shook his arm and said, "Go to dinner!"
With these words, wan Jianling, Director Xing, and Lao Tan who accompanied them were like seeing them directing the "opening red" sprint activities in the line, a determined and courageous President Zhuang appeared in front of them again.
Everyone was infected by President Zhuang, and their depressed mood was temporarily relaxed, and they went out of the temple surrounded by Zhuang Baoming. Out of the temple gate, Wan Jian Ling seemed to remember something again, turned around and knelt down on the square in front of the temple, folded his hands, and chanted a prayer in his mouth. Tourists wonder why this woman did not go into the temple to prostrate her head, but pray outside the temple, is it impossible to afford to buy a ticket to enter the temple?
But Wanjian LingHe had thought that his Governor Zhuang had just traveled through ancient and modern times on the stupa, and had a spiritual communication with the sages of a thousand years ago, and his wisdom was greatly enlightened, not because he had obtained the Buddha's aura, and she had thanked the wrong immortals for this matter.
Gou Siming was promoted to vice president of the Jidong District Branch as desired, ranking third, before Wan Jianling. Not to mention how proud he was, that is, he introduced the old Liu Tou who entered the industry as a doorman, and he was proud to hear people respectfully call Gou Siming president Gou. Because he was introduced by President Gou to see the gate, and he was President Gou's uncle, he was going to call him uncle in his hometown. Therefore, since his cousin was promoted, he stood by the window of the guard's room, and as soon as he saw the nephew entering and exiting the gate, he would rush out with a very respectful title: Governor Gou, you go out, Governor Gou, you are back. Governor Gou nodded at him first, and then he looked at nothing.
But Old Liu knew that he could come out of the mountain village and go to this glamorous unit to see the gate, it was because he had received the favor of this cousin who did not know how many clothes he had served, and now that the cousin and nephew had been promoted, it didn't matter if he was lowly. If it were placed in ancient times, it would still be necessary to see the officials kneeling. Although Lao Liu did not have the culture of reading history books, but the drama text was read a lot, just like the zizi play "Qingfeng Pavilion", also known as "Lei Da Zhang Jibao", Zhang Jibao got the middle title, Yi Jin returned to his hometown, and his adoptive father Zhang Yuanxiu knelt down for his son, not to mention that he and the governor of the family did not know how many generations of ancestors had been separated, and because he was poor, he became a door-to-door son-in-law to others, and even sold his own surname. The president of the people let himself, a waster who could not shoulder his shoulders, could not lift his hands, and coughed and breathless after a little work, did a "shou wax" like easy work, and had a salary of two thousand yuan per month, and his pockets were now bulging. At home, the sons and daughters-in-law do not want to see themselves, people live worse than dogs, and now they are in a relaxed shift at the bank, which does not give the president of the family how many prostrations are not too much!
Old Liu, who was full of gratitude and deide, was even more attentive. Seeing the big and small people in the bank, as long as people can squint at themselves, he will nod to others and show his respect and gratitude to President Gou.
Emperor Tian did not pay off, and President Gou was finally impressed by Old Liu. That day, President Gou had a reception, and when he returned, it was more than nine o'clock in the evening, and Old Liu heard the sound of the car horn and quickly ran to the door bathroom and bent down to stand. The car stopped by the doorman's room and got out of the car with the official governor. President Gou looks in a good mood today, seeing Old Liu, he actually called out uncle, which can shock Old Liu, and quickly said that President, you don't dare to scream, you just call me Old Liu. President Gou said: Old Liu, give, this is a bottle of good wine, the reception leader has not finished drinking, you take it, there are two packs of cigarettes that have been opened, also said, you take it, smoke it.
After President Gou finished speaking, he hummed a small tune that only he could understand, and went upstairs shakily. Since he was promoted to vice president, Gou Siming has his own, spacious and spacious office with a suite, and the outside door number is marked "Vice President's Office". He liked his new office so much that he spent most of the night in the office for the month since he was promoted. As soon as each president or vice president takes office, or is transferred from abroad, the branch office will re-prepare a new set of daily necessities, including the bed. Vice President Gou Siming lay on the large bed in the office suite, dreaming every night, and the symptoms of insomnia miraculously disappeared.
What a strange Simmons bed!
When Gou Siming was lying on the new Simmons and dreaming, the doorman Lao Liu couldn't sleep for several nights in a row, and his heart kept meditating: A good man has a peaceful life, and the kindness of President Gou is deeper than the sea, and I wish President Gou to become a bigger president! When he was excited, he lit a cigarette given to him by President Gou and endured a violent cough and gasp, until he sucked the cigarette until it was hot, and the filter was half burned and he was reluctant to throw it away. This is a reward from the benefactor, Governor Gou, and blessed! Then he picked up the good wine that President Gou had given to the leader, took a small sip, smashed the bar, carefully tightened the cap of the bottle, and sighed: It is really a good wine, the president rewarded, you must enjoy it slowly, and you must not waste good things. Think of my old Liu, if you are still in the mountain village, it is estimated that there are not many opportunities to drink rice soup at this time, why did you ever think that you can still drink good wine and smoke good cigarettes today? This is all the leader level can drink, can smoke it!
Lao Liu's grateful and sincere heart, after enjoying good wine and good smoke, accompanied by a series of violent coughs, gradually quieted down, and slowly fell asleep...
Lao Liu was found dead in his own bed in the janitor's room one morning in mid-May. Master Wang of the canteen who wanted to go out early to beat soy milk did not see Old Liu open the door, so he pushed open the doorman's room to call him, only to find that Old Liu's body was cold and hard, the ground was full of cigarette butts, and an open bottle of Donghuang wine had reached the bottom, and Master Wang screamed. The doorman returned to the office management, the office director Xing rushed to take a look, at that time he was scared stupid, his hands were spread, this, this, this did not know how to be good.
After listening to the letter, Vice President Li, who rushed to the scene, saw the scene in the end, and some of them advocated, and quickly organized people to send Lao Liu to the hospital, and if he wanted to die, he would have to die in the hospital, and it had to be announced by the doctor. The doctor at the hospital also announced that it was simple: directly to the morgue.
In the courtyard of the Jidong District Branch, there was a commotion in the morning, and most of the staff of the organ fell, but they did not see vice president Gou Siming, and when Lao Liu was sent to the hospital, and the hospital directly declared his death, Vice President Li looked for Gou Siming everywhere. In the past, Gou Siming lived in the office of the bank, but this morning Director Xing went to knock on the door of vice president Gou's office on the orders of Vice President Li, but there was no movement inside. Director Xing called his mobile phone, and he did not see anyone answering for a long time. Director Xing went downstairs to report to Vice President Li that there was no one in the office and no one answered the mobile phone. Vice President Li immediately burst into flames and roared angrily: Continue to fight!
Director Xing dialed several times in a row, and this time the phone finally heard Gou Siming's characteristic voice, which seemed to come from the hole in the ground. Vice President Li yelled at Director Xing's phone: What time is it and you still don't go to work, is there any organization and discipline? On the other end of the phone came the sound of the hole in the ground: last night there was a reception, drank a little too much, and stayed in the hotel...
Vice President Li did not allow the sound of this cave to be heard, almost jumping and roaring: Hurry back, your old Uncle Liu is dead, whoever is going to wipe the this time, I don't care!
In the afternoon, Lao Liu's son, son-in-law, cousin and a dozen other people wore white belts and filial piety and gathered at the gate of the Jidong District branch, and they placed wreaths, and several women also cried loudly, and a circle of people watching the liveliness outside the gate was gathered. Although Vice President Li said who rubbed the, but after all, now he is in charge of the work of the whole bank temporarily, this kind of group incident is not quickly handled, the matter is big, not only the local government wants to find trouble, I am afraid that the mayor of the city branch Zhao also has to eat himself, and the real wish of his expectation to turn into a leader of the Jidong District branch is that the iron wind blows.
Vice President Li only muttered in his mouth: "He himself died of asthma, what does it have to do with our bank" Gou Siming sent him to close the door, asking him to look at the door and isolate the lively eyes on the street. After all, Gou Siming and these people who wear white belt filial piety are a bit related to each other, so they can be said to be evil, and they are all pulled into the bank yard and locked the gate. After the compound was cleaned up a little, Vice President Li personally summoned Lao Liu's son and son-in-law to his office to discuss the handling of the aftermath.
Maybe it was the simple people in the mountains, or maybe the sons and sons-in-law all knew about Lao Liu's own illness, anyway, Vice President Li talked with them behind closed doors for two hours, and when he left work in the afternoon, Lao Liu's son and son-in-law went downstairs to greet a group of people wearing white belts and filial piety, and went to the guest house with Director Xing of the office. In the evening, Gou Siming was ordered by Vice President Li to invite these filial sons and grandchildren to have a meal. It is rare for mountain people to eat a meal in a high-end hotel, sleep in a snow white and clean soft bed in the hotel, but instead feel grateful for the banker's careful arrangement, and the next day when the body of old Liu was transported back to his hometown, he was grateful to the banker.
Old Liu Nest has been sacked all his life, looked down upon by his son, son-in-law, and cousins for a lifetime, and finally at the cost of his life, he won them a high-grade wine and dish, a soft bed in a high-end hotel, and his relatives and friends were happy and beautiful to hold a funeral for him. Later, when Gou Siming returned to his hometown, people actually respected him more than before, and Gou's influence was even greater than before.
However, at Huaji Bank in Jidong District, employees scolded Gou Siming for several months. Because in dealing with Lao Liu's aftermath, although Vice President Li used the method of cutting the mess with a quick knife, it was so fast that it was all cut on the efficiency wages of more than a hundred employees in Jidong District. The specific amount of compensation for the old Liu son has always been the top secret, but the average benefit salary of the employees in the quarter was more than two thousand less than that of the brother bank. Vice President Li was also very annoyed, the car refueling with tight costs of the branch was a problem, there were four cars in the line, Zhuang Baoming was hospitalized and took one, Vice President Li used one by himself, and the other two cars Vice President Li notified the office to be deactivated, and Vice President Zhang, Vice President Gou and Vice President Wan were converted from mechanized troops to infantry.
After Lao Liu's death, the employees all knew that Gou Siming was Lao Liu's nephew and called Old Liu uncle.
After Zhuang Baoming returned from the provincial hospital, he rested at home for half a month, and Wan Jianling still had to visit his home every three to five minutes and report in detail on the various movements in the industry. When Zhuang Baoming heard that the doorman Lao Liu had an accident and Vice President Li had taken a series of measures to deal with the group incident as soon as possible, he was angry and annoyed. What is angry is that Gou Siming and Vice President Li did not carefully investigate, got a sick straw man as a doorman, and now he is dead in the line, which has caused a negative impact on the unit; what is annoying is that Vice President Li does not communicate with himself for such a big thing, and he is still the number one who presides over the work appointed by the branch under the document, Vice President Li is only temporarily responsible, who is he responsible for? Of course, it is the negative I Zhuang Baoming's rule. Such a compensation of more than 200,000 yuan, without asking for instructions to himself, suddenly made a decision, and it was obvious that there was no one in his eyes. Hmmm, don't make too much fun, wait until I go to work...
Zhuang Baoming listened to Wan Jianling's information briefing, and when he was angry, he hummed shortly on the sofa, and Zhuang Baoming's daughter-in-law pulled Wan Jianling to the kitchen and closed the door to talk.
"Governor Wan, Bao Ming's illness this time is not good, he has been sick for such a long time, and the hospital has lived for more than a month. In the past ten days at home, I have been sick and old,losing my temper and cursing people, I don't dare to open my mouth to speak, scold me as soon as I speak, and pick up ugly scolding, and I am about to collapse. ”
Zhuang Baoming's daughter-in-law cried as she spoke, Wan JianLing was comforted for a while, only to stop the tears, she explained to Wan Jian Ling, and when she came back in the future, don't say anything about the troubles in the unit, let him feel pure and pure, maybe it can be better.
Indeed, for those who have been sick for a long time, their minds will become particularly sensitive. One is afraid that their illness will not get better, the other is afraid that their families are impatient with themselves, and they think of the things they have done in the past to offend people, such as those few middle-level cadres who were dismissed by themselves, are they now looking at their own jokes, etc. In a word, people who have been sick for a long time must be endless troubles in their minds.
After drinking bitter soup medicine at home for two weeks, Zhuang Baoming's condition did not improve at all, but he was bloated like a drum due to liver ascites, and this time he did not even have the strength to walk around the ground, completely lay down in bed, and was sent to the Municipal People's Hospital.
On the fifth day of staying in the hospital, Vice President Li led the other three vice presidents to visit Zhuang Baoming in the hospital, and the members of the team collectively officially visited the leader who presided over the overall work of the Jidong District Branch as vice president, and their "squad leader". The nurses in the intensive care unit were not allowed to go in at one time to visit many people, or Vice President Li entrusted the relationship, and after the attending doctor agreed, the members of the new team appeared collectively in front of the legitimate "squad leader".
Seeing that the members of the team came to visit him collectively, Zhuang Baoming was also a little excited, and he signaled the nurse to take off the oxygen mask and talk to Vice President Li. Taking off the oxygen mask, Zhuang Baoming's face was fully exposed, and Vice President Li was shocked in his heart, because Zhuang Baoming's entire face had lost shape. Vice President Li wondered if he had recognized the wrong person, and after Wan Jianling saw Zhuang Baoming's face shape, a moment of sadness came from it, and a suppressed "vomiting" choking sound came from his throat, and Vice President Zhang quickly stabbed her, suggesting that she controlled her emotions.
After Zhuang Baoming simply expressed his gratitude, he solemnly shook Vice President Li's hand, glanced at all the team members, and explained one thing.
The things zhuang Baoming explained were: The driver Lao Tan has taken care of himself in the past two months, and he misses him very much, and asks Vice President Li that they must sign a long-term contract for Lao Tan in the future, and they should be treated as regular employees, which is an explanation of their feelings of gratitude in their hearts.
Vice President Li nodded, with a smile on his face, but his mouth said: "Old Tan is a kind person, he should be given better treatment, we have no opinion." Just give Lao Tan the treatment, until your President Zhuang is well, as a leader, you personally arrange better, and Old Tan will be grateful to you when the time comes. That's the real reward for kindness, and everyone will appreciate your reputation for being kind to your subordinates. ”
Zhuang Baoming slightly lifted his thin hand, which had several syringes and other medical devices, and signaled to Vice President Li that he must do as he wanted, and Vice President Li immediately stopped his comforting words that seemed a little pale and hypocritical, solemnly shook Zhuang Baoming's hand and said: "President Zhuang, you can rest assured, I will definitely do it and arrange Lao Tan well." ”
Out of the ward, Vice President Li, who had seen countless lives, old and sick and dead, even seemed to wipe the corners of his eyes with some sadness, and ordered several other presidents to go back first and go to the city branch to report to the leaders on President Zhuang's condition.
On the third day after Vice President Li visited Zhuang Baoming, Vice President Zhang, deputy secretary of the party committee of the municipal branch, Jin Qinshou, director of the organization department of the party committee and general manager of the personnel department of the branch, and Yue Tangquan, director of the branch office, and three people, accompanied by Vice President Li, came to the hospital to visit Zhuang Baoming, who was ill. Several branch leaders conveyed to Zhuang Baoming the condolences of the president of the branch, and specially explained to him that president Zhao was satisfied with Comrade Zhuang Baoming's performance since he presided over the overall work of the Jidong District Branch, and encouraged him to have the courage to face and overcome the disease, recover his health at an early date, continue to plunge into the torrent of vigorous reform and development of Huaji Bank, make new contributions, and create good results. Finally, Jin Qinshou read out a document on behalf of the branch:
According to the resolution of the Party Committee of the Municipal Branch, Comrade Zhuang Baoming was specially appointed as a member of the Party Committee and Secretary of the Jidong District Branch, and appointed as the President of the Jidong District Branch.
At this time, Zhuang Baoming could no longer speak, his slightly open mouth only made a slight ah-ah sound, and a tear flowed from the empty eye socket, because this tear was too small, it dried up through the corner of his eye. Everyone who visited noticed that Zhuang Baoming's tearful eyes had become bright at this time, the corners of his mouth grinned, revealing a few teeth of Bai Sensen, he smiled, laughing was so satisfied, laughing was so confident...
In the village of Thirteen Roads deep in Longling Mountain, a funeral procession marched towards Ji Lang on the sunny side of the hillside. There has never been such a loud voice in the small mountain village, there are more than 200 people who come to the funeral, several times more than the entire population of the village, all kinds of vehicles are lined up to the mountain pass, there are many wreaths, there are no way to swing, they have to pile up, and the old locust cedar behind the front door of the village is wrapped up only in the treetops.
On the mountain road, the mournful tune of the song "Bitter Lingling" is high-pitched, low-pitched, one-like, one-like, and it seems that the sound will be rooted in the heart of the mourner, making people choke up and be difficult to suppress.
Suddenly, several "whine-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo
The torrent of howling was far away, and an old dry howl shook into the hearts of the mourners:
I'll leave you a short-lived ghost, and you'll be willing to leave my old man and leave on his own
I sent you out of the mountains with your strength and strength, and I expect you to become a dragon and a phoenix, and the Guangzong Yaozu
Who wants to cut off my liver and intestines today, a puff of white smoke will kill my old man's lifeblood
The night children who walked out were the strong descendants who were bouncing around alive
Today, I'll send back a cold black box
Poor old man didn't even see the last of my son
Ah--ah, ah, ah
Hey – hey, hey, hey
My poor son, I pulled you up desperately, going to elementary school, going to college
Expect you to graduate with a winning golden rice bowl
Who knows you're wrong for steaming and going into a blind nest
Smoke today, drink tomorrow
Drinking a good-looking and strong post-life drunk became a short-lived ghost
You don't know that your mother has liver ascites, Yin Langzhong confessed that this disease is inherited to future generations
Don't dare to drink Hu Ri whole
Oh – hey, hey, hey
When I came back from the New Year, the scenery was beautiful, and people said that my old dealer smoked green smoke and made a character
Unexpectedly, today a white smoke sent my son to the western sky