Ma Weiping also climbed up the ladder in one stride, and then the two old men leaned on the window glass and looked out.
I saw several large trucks forming a fan shape at the entrance of the warehouse of the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, with their buttocks facing the warehouse door, and someone was carrying bags of things out of the warehouse.
From the way they struggled and the silent sound the bag made when it was thrown onto the car, it could be concluded that the contents of the bag were heavy.
Liu Shengli’s greedy eyes kept wandering over these bags:
"Old Ma, what did you see?"
Ma Weiping shook his head, "I can't tell. There's nothing written on the bag. What if it's medicinal materials?"
"Medicinal materials? Hey, do you need to transport the medicinal materials secretly and in the dark? I think there must be a ghost."
At this moment, the grain bag carried by a staff member suddenly opened, and all the flour inside poured out.
Dean Shen was so distressed that he kicked the staff member in the butt:
"Asshole, why don't you pick it up quickly? This is all food. Don't waste a grain of it."
After saying that, Dean Shen and the staff hurriedly gathered up the food on the ground with their hands, and put the sticks into their pockets.
This scene was seen by Liu Shengli and Ma Weiping who were following them not far away. They both exclaimed:
“Flour!!!”
"Okay, it really is grain or flour. I'm sorry, Shen Guoming. Where did he find so much grain? Is this guy going to eat alone? I can't bear it. I can't bear it!!!"
Envy and jealousy made Liu Shengli's eyes turn completely red, and his hands unconsciously clenched into a fist.
Ma Weiping next to him was not much better. He saw bags after bags of flour being loaded onto the car, and his breathing became rapid:
"Oh my god, there are cart after cart. How on earth did this old boy Shen Guoming get so much food? It's still fine grain flour. How can he finish it? Isn't he afraid of being choked to death?"
"Yes, Shen Guoming, who is struggling to survive, is half starved to death, and he doesn't know how to help us. After all, we have been old comrades for decades."
Liu Shengli jumped off the ladder angrily and walked quickly outside the warehouse:
"Let's go, today I will be a hero who robs the rich and helps the poor. I will never let the rich man Shen Guoming live alone!"
When the young uniformed soldiers in the Digital Hospital heard that the brother units opposite had so much food, their eyes became red and they unconsciously followed the director's footsteps and ran outside.
When Ma Weiping saw this advantage, he burst into laughter and said to himself:
"Shen Guoming, Shen Guoming, you have been shrewd all your life, but one day you will be looked at by a goose, hahaha."
This is the warehouse of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital.
Dean Shen finally picked up all the stick noodles scattered on the ground. Finally, he didn't forget to pinch them together with his fingers and collect a little bit of flour.
Just when he was tapping his old waist contentedly, he suddenly saw more than a dozen people flashing out of the opposite corner, and was shocked.
This late at night, the visitors were very aggressive, and it was obvious that they were definitely not here for a late-night snack.
Dean Shen, who was already on high alert, yelled at his employees:
"Damn it, the food robbers are here, we are ambushed. You all stop, load your guns, load your guns!!!"
When the security guards of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital and Lin Sanqi heard this, they were so scared that they flew out of their wits. This feeling was as exciting as being surrounded by Japanese soldiers during the Anti-Japanese War. So each one of them touched his own gun, and the gun began to load and click. There was a loud clicking sound.
"Don't load the gun, don't load the gun, we are all our own people~~~"
Liu Shengli shouted loudly while jogging.
When Dean Shen heard this, his brows furrowed even more tightly. It would be great if they were enemies. He would just shoot and kill these little devils.
But he has already heard it. This voice is clearly his old comrade, old colleague, and old buddy Liu Shengli. Now he can't really take action. Even scaring is useless, because the other party is definitely sure that he will not shoot. .
Dean Shen knew that trouble was coming, and no one knew Liu Shengli's difficulty better than him.
The two were partners in the field hospital, one was the director and the other was the political commissar. After liberation, one became the director of the Digital Hospital and the other became the director of the Capital Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine. They knew each other well.
"Old Shen, is Old Shen here? You old boy, you actually want to shoot when you see your old comrades? What about the lifelong brotherhood you promised? Hahaha..."
Liu Shengli had already seen Shen Guoming, and at this time he quickly came to his side and held Shen Guoming's hand tightly:
"Old Shen, you are not kind. If you don't share the good things, will you just watch your old comrades starve to death?"
Ma Weiping also followed up at this time: "That's right, Lao Shen, when we separated, you promised with confidence that if there were any difficulties in the old unit, you would be obliged to help, right?"
Shen Guoming was squeezed by two old comrades and rolled his eyes:
"Fat Liu, Shorty Ma, don't do this, stay up late at night and sneak around. Do you want to peek at Widow Wang taking a bath again?"
When the young employees of the Digital Hospital and Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital nearby heard this, they all showed surprised expressions.
Liu Shengli was so angry that his eyes widened and he jumped anxiously:
"Shen Guoming, are you sorry? You didn't peek back then? Why are you pretending to be a gentleman now?"
Ma Weiping became even more anxious when he heard this and winked hard: "I didn't peek, I didn't peek. That was all so many years ago. How old were we then? Fifteen or sixteen, right? Are you two shameless?" ”
Many young employees were suppressing smiles, lowering their heads and shrugging their shoulders. They could hear the boss's gossip, which was rare in a century.
Liu Shengli knew that it was impossible to grab food openly because the other party had more people than him, so he could only play the bitterness card:
"Old Shen, you kid still calls me Fatty Liu. Open your dog eyes and take a closer look. Am I still fat now? You call me Fatty Liu. It's not bad. I'm really hungry. My feet are so hungry. Look, they are so thick. , this is all edema.”
After saying that, Liu Shengli pulled up his trousers, and sure enough, he pinched them and made a dent.
Ma Weiping saw the look in Liu Shengli's eyes and quickly pulled up his trousers, exposing his swollen calves.
When Shen Guoming saw it, his heart was stabbed and his expression became gloomy.
Liu Shengli saw his expression and asked strangely:
"No, no, no, what's the matter with you old boy? In the past, when Lao Ma and I showed our trousers, you must not be far behind and showed them to us. Why don't you follow now? Aren't you bloated?"
Ma Weiping was also unhappy, stared and cursed:
"You old boy won't forget the traditions of our old army, will you? Move all the food from the unit to your home, and care about your own popular food?"
Shen Guoming was so angry that he really wanted to beat these two people to death:
"Get out of here, if I steal even a grain of food from my work unit, I will be struck by thunder and die. Don't you accuse me unjustly? Hmph."
Ever since Lin Sanqi went to work, she would come to her door every now and then in the dark to deliver this or that. Dean Shen really has no shortage of food now. It would be strange to suffer from edema.
"No, no, you have a guilty conscience. You must have a guilty conscience. Old Ma, look at him. Is he fat? You must have a lot to eat. Oh my god, you have fallen, Shen Guoming!"
"You are so mean, Shen Guoming, how can you be full?"
"You forgot the old leader's instructions, you betrayed your conscience!"
"Beast, you still got so much food. If you don't share it with us, are you still a human being?"
Liu Shengli and Ma Weiping sang in harmony, which made Shen Guoming so angry that he almost grabbed his gun and shot them dead.
"Okay, okay, the three of us have known each other since childhood. As soon as you stick your butts out, I know what shit you are going to do.
I tell you clearly that I have food, but this is food for our unit. It is life-saving food for thousands of employees and family members of our hospital. Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for me to give food to you just for personal friendship. Don't even think about it. .
If you two are hungry and come to my house, if I, Shen Guoming, have a bite to eat, you will never watch you old comrades starve to death. Without big steamed buns, Wowotou can still take care of it, how about it? ”
Liu Shengli's face became serious at this time:
"Not so good, Old Shen. It's not a big deal for us to starve ourselves to death, but we can't afford to have so many patients in our inpatient department starve. You also know that they all made sacrifices for the revolution. Now they are collapsed and sick." , Isn’t it too much to give a mouthful of food?”
Shen Guoming shook his head, gritted his teeth and insisted:
"It's not excessive, but this is the responsibility of you and Lao Ma, the two figures in charge of the hospital. It is not the responsibility of me, the director of the Capital Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine. I can only be responsible for my employees and families. You two, please go back, Xiao Seven, do you have anything to eat? Give some to the two leaders!”
Lin Sanqi ran over quickly and took out a few pancakes from her backpack:
"Dean, there are only a few multigrain pancakes left, and they are too cold to be eaten now."
Liu Shengli was so angry that he snatched the pancake and bit it viciously. Then he continued to stare at Shen Guoming with red eyes:
"Okay, Old Shen, you are indeed depraved. Do you want to eat the pancakes while they are still hot? Are you a landlord and rich man who wants to enjoy himself? Today you have to share some food with me no matter what."
"If you don't give it, I definitely won't give it!"
"You have to give it even if you don't want to, otherwise I will just grab it! Can you doctors of traditional Chinese medicine in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital grab our military uniforms?"
"You dare to rob me? I will kill you with one shot now!"
"Come here, hit here if you dare, shoot!"
"If I don't beat you to death, how dare you steal my food!"
"Oh, you are such a bitch and you still dare to hit someone? Let's see if I don't beat you to death!"
Over time, Liu Shengli and Shen Guoming escalated from scolding to fighting. The two old men got into a fight in front of many employees.
Everyone was in a hurry, and Ma Weiping also kept trying to stop the fight:
"Okay, okay, stop fighting. How old are you two old guys and you are still fighting? If you fight again, I will report it to the old boss!"
Seeing the two of them fighting more and more fiercely, Ma Weiping knew that he could only ask the old leader for comment. Maybe he could also ask the leader to speak and ask Shen Guoming to divide the food... (End of Chapter)