Scholars in the courtyard.

Chapter 2456 You have to learn to spend money

Four Nine Cities.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Xiaotao happily ran to the research institute to tell Mr. Ye the good news.

But before I left the office building, I ran into Wang Guodong who was coming over.

"Uncle Wang, what are you doing?"

"Xiao Tao, I have something to talk to you about."

Wang Guodong was a little anxious, then he pulled Yang Xiaotao and walked towards the office.

"What's going on? Uncle Wang, just tell me what's going on."

After entering the room, Yang Xiaotao didn't sit down, but just waited aside.

Wang Guodong was not polite, "Xiao Tao, I need your help with something."

"Are you talking about the hospital? Don't worry, we have already allocated funds and will complete the construction as soon as possible, we will."

"Xiao Tao, this is not it."

Wang Guodong's answer surprised Yang Xiaotao, and he quickly asked, "Uncle Wang, what's the matter?"

"It's about the equipment."

"Instruments?"

Yang Xiaotao frowned.

"Correct!"

"Our hospital house just needs a little tidying up."

"But after searching around for these precision instruments and equipment, all we got were discarded equipment from various hospitals. Some were even old models, and some were given to us because they had problems and could not be repaired."

Wang Guodong complained on the side.

He thought there would be many problems, but he didn't expect so many.

More importantly, there are too many small problems.

There are special tweezers and knives for surgery, as well as disinfectants and a special clean area for surgery.
He is a person without any medical experience doing this. I wouldn't say he is completely in the dark, but he is almost nearsighted.

It's still that kind of severe myopia.

"Where are we now?"

Yang Xiaotao also realized that this was a problem.

Traditional Chinese medicine is relatively easy to use, as it doesn’t use many instruments and relies purely on manual labor.

But Western medicine, especially surgery, still requires a lot of medical equipment.

"The construction of the house has now reached its final stage and will be completed in another month."

"But I asked various manufacturers about the equipment needed. If we continue with the current pace, it will take until the end of next year to produce them. Some manufacturers may even take longer."

Wang Guodong gave a brief explanation of the situation. In a nutshell, the instruments and equipment all have owners, and if you want them, you have to queue up.

Yang Xiaotao was silent for a moment, then laughed and said, "Uncle Wang, you are too easily obsessed with trivial matters."

Wang Guodong was a little confused, so Yang Xiaotao continued to explain, "As for the equipment and normal procedures, we definitely can't compare with the old hospitals."

"After all, they have a long-standing cooperative relationship with us. It is difficult for us, as outsiders, to break this balance."

"So, at this time, we have to play to our strengths."

"Advantage?"

Wang Guodong was a little confused. What advantages did their Ninth Department have in medical care?
Yang Xiaotao nodded, "Yes, although our Ninth Department was established not long ago and the hospital is still under construction, we have advantages that other hospitals do not have."

"That is, rich!"

Wang Guodong's eyes lit up.

Today, many hospitals in the country are public institutions approved by higher authorities, but many are still running at a deficit, and some are even worse than the factory medical stations of the past.

In comparison, the Ninth Hospital has integrated several previous medical stations and medical rooms, which makes it stronger than ordinary county hospitals.

As for funding, Wang Guodong is not bragging. Even the Sixth Hospital may not dare to say that they have more money.

"Uncle Wang, we have to make full use of this advantage and have a good chat with each manufacturer. There is no need to raise the price, just a cash settlement. I believe many manufacturers will be tempted."

Wang Guodong's eyes lit up, and then he smiled and nodded, "Okay, I'll try it."

After saying that, he ran out of the office in a hurry. Yang Xiaotao watched from behind and shook his head helplessly. Then he remembered that he still had something to talk to Mr. Ye about, so he hurriedly followed him out.

Northwest, Red Star Machinery Factory.

In the factory director's office, Li Chengjun was busy processing documents.

Nowadays, the factory has recently had a lot more production tasks, and each workshop needs manpower.

Originally, we could ask the headquarters for support, but now the headquarters is short of staff, so how can we have extra people to support us?
There is no other way but to let the workshop workers keep working and persevere.

Once this busy period is over, the factory will be able to take a breather.

Just when Li Chengjun was busy processing documents, Deputy Factory Director Fang Yuan pushed open the door and walked in, his face dusty and covered in sweat.

"Old Li, you should go check it out. The workshop is planning to hold an Olympic selection meeting. It's such a mess that I can't even concentrate on work!"

Fang Yuan spoke anxiously, but Li Chengjun raised his head and then lowered it again.

What can he say about this?
As soon as the news of participating in the Olympics came, President He, who was originally busy with special operations, directly threw the burden to Mr. Zhu, and ran back in a hurry to inquire about the Olympics.

Li Chengjun also understood Mr. He’s thoughts. He has been focusing on the sports industry for so many years. Can he just let it go?

He also understood why she cared so much.

As for Mr. He's thoughts, he also knew them.

Moreover, Yang Xiaotao from the Ninth Department even called specifically about this matter.

What can be satisfied must be satisfied.

If you can do it, find a way to do it.

In a word, Mr. He does whatever he wants to do. He provides people and money when he needs them.

This can be regarded as the nine departments responding to the call.

Thinking of Yang Xiaotao's instructions and Mr. He's identity, Li Chengjun tightened the pen in his hand and said lightly, "I know!"

Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment, then stepped forward and said, "Old Li, we still haven't completed half of the tractor mission this month!"

"These are all things that need to be prepared for the farm. If they are not completed, the higher-ups will have complaints!"

"And the country of Hasa needs a batch of engines to replace them, and we haven't finished them yet!"

"And the masks in Persia also need to be made as soon as possible..."

Fang Yuan counted the unfinished work in the factory with his fingers, his face full of anxiety.

It was a rare opportunity to see such a scene in a factory, and he liked it from the bottom of his heart.

Every day the factory is busy represents a step forward in revolutionary construction.

Step by step, sooner or later you will be on the road to success.

But if we fail to complete the task, we will be standing still and moving backwards!
"Old Fang!"

Fang Yuan was stunned, "Huh?"

"Well, go talk to Mr. He, I'm busy!"

Fang Yuan shut his mouth.

he?
Talk to Mr. He?

Forget it, he doesn't have the courage!

As he said this, he sat aside, picked up Li Chengjun's cigarette and started smoking.

Li Chengjun took a look and felt sorry for his cigarette.

"By the way, this is the news from headquarters, take a look!"

Li Chengjun thought of something, took out a telegram from the drawer and threw it to Fang Yuan, changing the subject.

Fang Yuan took it, moved closer to the window and looked at it carefully, then grinned, "This is good news, really?"

"Look at the signature, can it be fake?"

Fang Yuan quickly looked at the back of the telegram and saw Yang Xiaotao's signature. He couldn't help but feel happy, "If the nuclear power plant is built, our electricity problem will be completely solved!"

"This way, the machines in the workshop can be put to good use. We don't have to scrimp and save money, and we don't have to compete with residents for electricity!"

"Great, so great!"

Fang Yuan was happy, but Li Chengjun understood the trick.

"You think they gave it to you out of kindness!" Fang Yuan looked up, "Isn't that so?"

"You think it's too simple!"

Li Chengjun took the cigarette box on the table, took out a cigarette, lit it, and threw it into the drawer. Then he explained to Fang Yuan, "The headquarters gave the Second Ministry of Machine Building 5 million as research funds. Let's work together!"

"What. Five million?"

Fang Yuan stood up from his seat excitedly, "So many, this, I f*cking thought the other party was being kind!"

"I…"

Fang Yuan was extremely excited. Even though their factory had a lot of tasks to do, most of the foreign exchange they earned had to be turned in.

This is not only the case in the machinery factory, it is the same all over the country.

Then the superiors will allocate rewards for completing the task, which depends on the capabilities of each factory.

If you do well, you will earn more, and your superiors will give you more.

Therefore, the current account funds available for their machinery factory are only about 100,000 yuan.

This is because the Nine Departments did not intercept the flow.

Like other machine departments, if they encounter such a thing, they will probably lose at least 30% or 20%.

Now, for a nuclear power plant, five million is directly spent. This is too generous!

"Lao Fang, sit down, sit down!"

"Why are you so excited? This is totally unrelated!"

Li Chengjun greeted Fang Yuan and felt secretly happy when he saw his shocked look on his face.

This was how I felt when I first heard the news.

But no one laughed at him at that time.

"Lao Li, you need to report this to your superiors. With five million, we can build a thermal power station and be self-sufficient. Why should we give it to them?"

"Five million, how much can we do with that!"

Seeing Fang Yuan's anxious look, Li Chengjun was delighted. He took two puffs of his cigarette and said, "Our headquarters also donated 5 million to the Third Ministry of Machine Building, 5 million to the Seventh Ministry of Machine Building, and 5 million to the Logistics Department!"

By the time Li Chengjun finished speaking, Fang Yuan had already sat down on the ground, his eyes wide open, and he reached out to press the armrest of the chair, "What a spendthrift, too much of a spendthrift, no, I have to make a phone call, I have to make a call."

"You're such a spendthrift. You just saved up some money and now you're squandering it?"

"No, I know Yang Bu. He is not a wasteful person."

"Li Hongfeng, it must be this guy. He doesn't feel bad for selling his father's land..."

Seeing Fang Yuan starting to imagine things, and them getting more and more intense, if I didn't explain it, he would probably call Li Hongfeng.

Li Chengjun quickly waved his hand, "Lao Fang, come here, I want to tell you something!"

Fang Yuan looked around and saw that there were only two people in the room, and he was still moving closer. What did that mean?
However, Fang Yuan also knew Li Chengjun's character and did not take it seriously. He was still thinking about how to persuade Yang Bu to live a good life.

As a result, when he heard Li Chengjun talking about the 120 million yuan, Fang Yuan suddenly felt that his brain was not enough!

Did I hear it wrongly?
Or did he not explain it clearly?

"So, Lao Fang, now we have money!"

“There will be more in the future!”

"You, you have to learn to adapt!"

Li Chengjun said this quietly, but Fang Yuan held his breath in his chest, and then he said in a loud voice, "Really?"

"One hundred and twenty million?"

Fang Yuan's throat felt a little itchy and his voice was a little hoarse!

"Yes, to be exact it should be 250 million, but half of it has been handed over! This is all that's left!"

Li Chengjun said this with great complacency.

"What do you mean by this? Is this little?"

"One hundred and twenty million!"

Fang Yuan bit the cigarette butt hard, then walked around the room, muttering to himself, "What should I do? What should I do?"
"Alright, alright, just keep this to yourself and don't tell anyone!"

"Also, this was obtained by Yang's army for researching airplanes. The prerequisite is to make the airplane, otherwise..."

Before Li Chengjun finished speaking, Fang Yuan naturally understood the pros and cons, but he smiled naturally, "Don't worry, Lao Li, this is the Yang Department taking the lead! There will definitely be no problem!"

"That's true!"

Li Chengjun thought about what Yang Xiaotao had done, and it seemed that nothing was impossible.

Fang Yuan was delighted and was about to go out, but just as he reached the door, Li Chengjun's voice came again, "Old Fang, Mr. He and the others also know the news."

Fang Yuan paused, then shook his head and said, "Never mind, never mind."

After saying that, Fang Yuan left the office and walked outside.

He wanted to check out the sorghum wine he brewed, which was praised by the Yang tribe as a good wine.

Factory, playground.

Beep beep beep
Mr. He held a copper whistle in his hand and blew it quickly, "No. 3 fouled, hit the hand, No. 4 of the red team takes a free throw."

After a quick shout, the red team's No. 4 player wearing a red vest walked to the free throw line and started shooting free throws.

He made one of two free throws and then continued to drive.

A group of workers around were shouting loudly, cheering for their favorite team.

After a while, halftime break.

President He walked to the side, picked up the jar and drank the boiled water in it, then shook his head with some melancholy, "This foundation is too poor."

“It’s a bit difficult to get on the podium.”

Li Baoguo, who was watching the fun from the side, came forward with a smile and said, "Boss He, please don't make things difficult for us."

"I've been busy for most of the day, working in the workshop all morning, and then you bring in the big ball and select it. How can I be so energetic?"

"Besides, we are all second-in-command here, not professionals at all."

"What kind of professional athlete would come to a factory to work as a fitter?"

Li Baoguo said this while biting the Hami melon in his hand. It was so sweet.

"Besides, athletes have to ensure their nutrition. Look at our guys, right? They are so skinny. I think they will be strong enough even if they go."

Mr. He listened thoughtfully, "What you said really makes sense."

Li Baoguo looked delighted and proud.

The person in front of him is not only President He, but also the chief instructor of their special forces team.

But on ordinary days, they are kept under strict control.

This time, I took the opportunity of the athlete selection to come back and relax.

Of course, this is just their team one. The brothers in team two are still practicing hard under the supervision of Mr. Zhu.

"Looking for them is a bit of a mistake."

"so."

Having said that, President He looked at Li Baoguo. In an instant, Li Baoguo felt a chill on his back and cold sweat broke out.

"Teacher, you, you can't be"

"Haha, don't worry, of course it won't be you."

Mr. He's words made Li Baoguo feel relieved. If he was sent to the other side of the ocean to participate in the Olympics, he would not be able to make a living from this job when he came back.

He has now fallen in love with the feeling of going through life and death together with his comrades, and he is absolutely unwilling to leave the team.

"You can't, but the security department can."

"Also, if playing basketball doesn't work, you can play football."

"There are so many of us, and when there are so many of us, we must unite. We are good at this."

"When the time comes, I'll practice my speed and improve my endurance, and there will definitely be no problem."

President He became more and more excited as he spoke, clapping his hands one by one, and then directly hung the referee's spoon around Li Baoguo's neck, "You take care of this, I'll go find someone."

With that said, the person had already run away.

Li Baoguo looked at Mr. He's back, then at the whistle on his chest, and then smiled triumphantly. He had long wanted to satisfy his addiction to being a referee.

Beep beep beep
People on both sides of the court quickly entered the court, then served the ball and started playing.