414. Chapter 411: Buy people’s hearts to help take revenge


In Feng Ruoqi's house, there was a fire pit in the center of the house, and everyone sat beside it to warm themselves up.

Lin Sanqi looked around the room, smelling a musty smell, and couldn't help but sigh:

"Comrade Ruoqi, according to regulations, people who have been evacuated from the city should be resettled after they return to their hometowns. This is stated in the letter of introduction. Is your place too shabby? And it used to be a morgue. ?”

Feng Ruoqi smiled and said:

"Although the house is dilapidated, it is still a house. Dean Lin, can you tell me whether there is any resettlement in the local area?"

"Uh, hehe~~~"

This resettlement is very particular. You will be assigned a job in a state-owned factory somewhere, or you will be assigned a job in a school, and you will be assigned a house. This is called resettlement.

Let you live in a ruined temple, make you do farm work every day, and give you some food. This is also called resettlement.

Bi Xinglong was a little angry about what happened to his old classmates and kept asking:

"Ruoqi, why did you become like this after returning to your hometown? You refused to elaborate in your letter. Now that Dean Lin is here, you can talk about the difficulties you encountered. Is it because someone is persecuting you or is it yourself? Those who did not do well were targeted.”

Bi Xinglong had good intentions and was afraid that Dean Lin would misunderstand that Feng Ruoqi had a problem with himself, and that ordinary leaders would not like him. If he was no longer wanted, it would be troublesome.

Feng Ruoqi saw his old classmate winking. They had a tacit understanding, so he sighed and said:

"It stands to reason that even if a person like me with a diploma and work experience is kicked out, he can at least work as a doctor in the county hospital when he returns to his hometown. At the worst, he should be able to work as a barefoot doctor in the village.

But who said that my background is not good? In the landlord's family, elementary school teachers, doctors, commune cadres, and brigade accountants all have no status. In other words, if the son of a landlord can still be a cadre, isn't that free liberation in vain? ”

Bi Xinglong was puzzled: "What about your parents? Where are your other brothers and sisters?"

Speaking of his family, Feng Ruoqi’s originally smiling expression suddenly turned a little painful and twisted:

"Dead, my father was a landowner. Back then...my mother later went crazy and committed suicide by jumping into a river...I have an eldest sister who married to Xinhua next door and lost contact...I also have a younger brother who was born a few years ago. I also died of illness..."

How could Bi Xinglong not know these situations? He just told Lin Sanqi.

"Dean Lin, I can guarantee that my father has not done anything unscrupulous. Although my family has hundreds of acres of farmland, my parents have to work in the fields themselves during the busy farming season, and they have to treat long-term workers to meals at the beginning and end of the year. , good reception.

In the novel, landlords like Liu Wencai and Zhou Papi are said to be extremely bad, but not all landlords are bad people. These fields were passed down from generation to generation by generations of my ancestors who lived frugally. During the famine years, we also supported the countryside. ”

Lin Sanqi nodded,

"Don't worry, I didn't misunderstand. There are good people and bad people, good landlords and bad landlords in the world. We should not cut it across the board, but let the past be the past. We living people must look forward."
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Bi Xinglong smiled bitterly at this time and said:

"My family is better off. My father donated all the family property when he was liberated. Although he has become an old farmer now, with my help, at least he can survive."

At this time, a little girl walked in outside the house, carrying a bundle of firewood on her back.

Bi Xinglong introduced: "This is Feng Ruoqi's eldest daughter. We all call her Da Gege."

After the little girl entered the house, she was a little surprised to see someone there. Feng's wife reminded: "When you call someone, you have to be polite."

The little girl quickly bowed: "Hello, Uncle Bi, and this uncle."

Lin Sanqi especially liked polite and generous children, so she quickly took out another candy from her pocket: "Here!"

The little girl looked at her parents, Feng Ruoqi nodded, and then Da Gege took it: "Thank you, uncle."

Lin Sanqi looked at the four members of the Feng family who were all barefoot. Thinking about the ice and snow outside, she sighed in her heart.

"Comrade Feng Ruoqi, I came here this time to ask you to come back. Now I have established a new hospital in Peiping, called the Capital Infectious Disease Hospital, which focuses on infectious diseases. For example, the topic we are focusing on now is tuberculosis.

Although your main profession at Union Medical College is surgery, I know that foreign medical schools do not distinguish between internal medicine and surgery, so I think you are fine with internal medicine. What do you think? Are you willing to join our infectious disease hospital? ”

Bi Xinglong was so excited that he quickly explained a few more words:

"If you go there, you will be a formal worker, with a formal establishment and a registered permanent residence in Peking. Moreover, our hospital is different from other hospitals. You don't have to worry about not having enough food. We have our own farm."

Suddenly, the washbasin Feng's wife was holding fell to the ground, and she looked at Lin Sanqi stupidly.

Feng Ruoqi's breathing became heavier and heavier:

"I am willing, I am willing, let alone making up, even if it is a temporary job, even if it is burning a boiler, I am willing. I have studied abroad for 5 years and worked in Xiehe for 13 years. Now let me throw away what I have learned all my life and become a farmer. I I’m really unwilling.”

Lin Sanqi nodded: "Don't say you are unwilling, I am also unwilling and feel the same."

It’s not like he didn’t even get a diploma when he graduated, missed the opportunity to become a doctor, and became a smuggler traveling across two worlds. At this moment, a burst of curses suddenly came from outside the door:

"Feng Ruoqi, Wang Youqing, you two are going to die. I asked you to dig ditches in the fields, but you secretly went home? Do you still want to get work points? Do you still want to share the food?"

Lin Sanqi glanced at him, "Who?"

Feng Ruoqi whispered:

"It's Feng Huogen, the captain of our team. Originally, everyone was sleeping in the winter, but he said that we should undergo labor reform, and even made us dig ditches during the Chinese New Year. He was my tenant back then, alas."

Lin Sanqi understood. No wonder in this winter, only this young couple was digging a ditch at the foot of the mountain, and there were no other villagers.

"Feng Shiqi, you landowner son of a bitch, why don't you come out? If you don't come out, I won't even be able to live in our village. Come and build a shack for me in the mountains!!"

Big Gege and Little Gege were already hiding in their mother's arms, looking very frightened. Mother and daughter were shaking into a ball.

Lin Sanqi knew at a glance that the family was often bullied by the squad leader, and based on the behavior of some rural cadres, they might have been attracted by Feng Ruoqi, the young daughter-in-law from the city.

"Comrade Ruoqi, your team leader usually gives you some shoes, right?"

Feng Ruoqi smiled bitterly: "My family is in trouble, and the death of my parents has a lot to do with him."

Lin Sanqi understood. The second-rate boy turned around and became the master, trampling his old club under his feet. The Prince's Revenge?

If he wants to be the director of an infectious disease hospital, he naturally needs to win over people's hearts so that he can respond to everything in his new unit in the future.

Then he, Dean Lin, needs to win over people's hearts. He has no worries about the old employees, they have already surrendered to him, but not necessarily the new employees, who are all intellectuals and somewhat arrogant and aloof.

Originally, a phone call or a letter was enough to recruit these returning doctors, but the great president was willing to make the trip in person, just for the sake of buying a horse.

Now that the tool man is here, how can Lin Sanqi not be sure?

"It's okay, I'll go and kill it."

Lin Sanqi walked out of the house and saw a rural man in his 40s, standing there still looking swaying, and he seemed to be drinking.

Feng Huogen was stunned for a moment when he saw a strange man, well-dressed, and then chuckled:

"This bastard Feng Ruoqi still has friends? Let me tell you, no matter who your friends are, on this three-acre land in Shangnan Village, you have to be coiled up even if it is a dragon, and you have to lie down even if it is a dog, otherwise I will let you go. Don’t leave the territory of Shuangfeng Township!”

Lin Sanqi gave a thumbs up, thinking that the poor suddenly become rich, and they are so crazy that they don't know that there is a world outside the world, and there are people outside the world.

No need to argue, no need to threaten. The best way to deal with this rogue is to make him a second-rate man again.

"Okay, okay, the New Year has just passed, everyone should be calmer, come on, come on, let's forget about having a cigarette, ah, stop arguing."

Lin Sanqi took out a pack of cigarettes from his briefcase, lit it for the squad leader, put the briefcase on the bicycle, lit the cigarette and returned to the house.

Looks like you forgot to take your bag.

Feng Huogen was just about to curse a few words, but suddenly he saw the briefcase on the bicycle and rolled his eyes. He was originally a second-rate man with dirty hands and feet. How could he miss it now?

Inside the house, Bi Xinglong and Feng Ruoqi also looked at the scene outside through the broken window. They were a little anxious when they saw the thug stole the bag:

"Dean Lin, he, he stole your bag."

Lin Sanqi didn't care at the door: "I let him steal it on purpose. If he stole this briefcase today, he will be sent to a labor camp tomorrow."

After saying that, Lin Sanqi took out 100 yuan in cash, 30 pounds of national food stamps, and one note came out:

"Comrade Feng Ruoqi, take this letter and go to the commune to transfer your household registration. Then buy a train ticket as soon as possible to Peiping and go to the Dongyue Temple outside Chaoyang Gate, which is now the Capital Infectious Disease Hospital. You can report to the Personnel Department. < br>


You don’t have to worry about accommodation, we have already prepared it, but each family can only be allocated one room. When our infectious disease hospital has money in the future, we will build a new staff dormitory. ”

Feng Ruoqi held Tiaohan in silence for a long time, and finally said firmly:

"Dean Lin, I will never thank you for your kindness. From now on, I, Mr. Feng, will be your dean Lin, and I will never have any second thoughts."

Lin Sanqi waved her hand: "We are all serving the people. It doesn't matter who we are. Okay, I will go to other places to find your old colleagues. I will stay soon as soon as possible."

Lin Sanqi and Bi Xinglong rode bicycles from Shuangfeng Township back to the county seat.

Lin Sanqi then found the Shaoyang District Armed Forces Department with his military officer certificate as a colonel and staff officer and a letter of introduction from the Central Military Commission.

He said that his top-secret documents were stolen by enemy agents in Shangnan Village, Shuangfeng Township.

According to what Feng Ruoqi said later, the regional leaders attached great importance to it and sent people to Shangnan Village to search every house on the same day. They captured the enemy agent Feng Huogen on the spot and found the briefcase and the confidential documents in the bag.

Lin Sanqi thought that this guy was at most a prisoner who had been in a labor camp for a few years, but he underestimated the reputation of the Central Military Encirclement. A month later, Feng Huogen was shot directly. (End of chapter)

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