Siheyuan: Three slaps slapped my brother Shazhu

After lunch, He Yushui and Wang Zhen planned to go to the Second People's Hospital. They rode a bike, and He Yushui jumped onto the back seat very flexibly. Wang Zhen rode the bike and took He Yushui with him.

The two of them first arrived at the courtyard. He Yushui went to get the recipe and of course the stepping stone, which was a gift.

When He Yushui first entered the yard, he was stunned at first, then he curled his lips to hide the smile on the corner of his mouth, and walked into the yard with a cold face.

"Yu Shui, Director Fang is here to see you." He Daqing was sitting in the yard. When he saw He Yu Shui enter the yard, he quickly sat up from his chair.

Now He Daqing's legs have recovered very well and he can slowly stand up and walk a few steps on his own.

"Oh! I'm busy, let's talk later!"

He Yushui opened the door of her room, went in, took out a cookbook, picked up the tea she had prepared earlier, then immediately locked the door and turned to leave.

"Comrade Xiao He, wait a moment," Fang Yuan called out to He Yushui who was about to go out.

"Director Fang, if you want to talk about soy products, forget it. I have to go to the Second People's Hospital to discuss business. I have already made an appointment with Qian Yuanzi, so I'm sorry, I'm leaving first!"

He Yushui turned around with a distant smile on his face. After saying this, he immediately walked away quickly.

Wang Zhen quickly jumped onto the bicycle and started pedaling, leaving Fang Yuan who was following him behind.

"Who is this person?" Wang Zhen asked curiously.

"That's Director Fang from the steel mill I told you about before, the guy who wanted kickbacks."

"I guess today's farce was a success! Ignore him for now. I'm not the one who's anxious anyway."

Wang Zhen nodded. He Yushui had told her about this matter when she came back. It seemed that this person must have been bullied, so he came to ask for peace.

He Yushui was a man who could predict the future. Fang Yuan was indeed anxious, but he was dumbfounded when he saw that He Yushui ignored him.

What should he do? If there were no soy products to eat in the factory tomorrow, his job would be in jeopardy.

Fang Yuan had no choice but to go back and sit in the yard waiting for He Yushui. He didn't believe that she would not come back at night.

When she comes back at night, she will reverse this matter even if she has to kneel down.

He Yushui and Wang Zhen came to the Second People's Hospital, and under the guidance of the young nurse, they soon arrived at the director's office on the third floor.

He grabbed a handful of White Rabbit milk candies and handed them to the nurse who led the way, and pulled Wang Zhen to thank her. The nurse said thank you with a red face, took the candies and trotted away.

"I didn't realize you're so charming. The nurse's face turned red. That's great! I'm rooting for you!" He Yushui joked.

Wang Zhen looked up at the sky in silence. As soon as he entered the hospital gate, He Yushui pushed him out to ask for directions. Now he was teasing him again. Was this really okay?

He Yushui straightened her clothes and knocked on the office door politely.

"Come in!" A pleasant male voice sounded, and He Yushui pushed open the door. What came into view was a very elegant middle-aged man wearing glasses. His elegance was different from the elegance of Lulu's father. He had an extra sense of relief.

It makes people feel that he is the kind of person who has no desires and has a feeling of wanting to become an immortal.

"Student He, you're here, please come in!" Old Master Qian stood up and waved at He Yushui with a smile.

"Let me introduce you. This is my nephew Qian Weiming, the director of this hospital."

"Weiming, this is the young comrade who is an excellent cook I mentioned. The food he cooks is very delicious."

Mr. Qian introduced the two to each other, and He Yushui also politely extended his hand.

"Hello, Dean Qian, please give me your guidance!"

"Hello!" Qian Weiming stretched out his hand with a smile, and the two shook hands in a friendly manner.

"It's just a small gift, not a token of respect." He Yushui turned around and gave Wang Zhen a look, and Wang Zhen quickly put the things in his hand on the table.

"Comrade Xiao He, you are being too polite. I feel embarrassed to say this!" Old Man Qian quickly stood up and tried to stuff the things back.

As a result, when he stretched out his hand, He Yushui blocked it back.

"They are just some small things, not worth much, and they are all made by me. Please don't be polite to me."

"Uncle, please accept it! This is also a little gift from Comrade Xiao He." Qian Weiming said.

Hearing his nephew say this, Mr. Qian did not refuse and took the things.

"Comrade Xiao He, who is this?" Qian Weimin asked Wang Zhen with a smile.

"This is my partner. We run a soy product processing factory together. Here is the recipe. Please take a look first."

"Now the canteens of the steel mill, machinery plant, coal mine, and textile factory are all using our soy products."

"The feedback from workers in every field is very good. You can also go and consult. I promise I am not exaggerating."

Qian Weiming flipped through the recipes in his hand. There were home-cooked dishes as well as dishes with complicated procedures. The handwriting was particularly beautiful, and it could be seen that the person who wrote the recipes was very well educated.

"Who wrote this recipe?" Qian Weiming looked up at He Yushui and asked.

He Yushui was still thinking about how she would answer if Dean Qian asked her more detailed questions, but Dean Qian actually asked this question.

"I wrote it with a fountain pen. Is there a mistake in the writing?"

Qian Weiming looked at the energetic girl sitting opposite him, smiled at her and said softly, "Of course not. Your handwriting is very beautiful. I can see that you have put a lot of effort into it. The handwriting is a reflection of the person. People who can write like this are very trustworthy."

"Can you provide it tomorrow? I believe the chef in our cafeteria can make delicious soy products, and I am looking forward to trying your product."

He Yushui was shocked for three seconds. Is there such a thing? Signing a contract just by looking at the words? Isn't it too hasty?

"Comrade Xiao He, have you brought the agreement?" Seeing He Yushui looking a little dazed, Qian Weiming kindly reminded him.

"Ohhhhh! Good good good!"

He Yushui came to his senses and quickly took out the agreement and a pen from his bag.

"Did you write this agreement too? Good, your handwriting is very beautiful." Qian Weiming praised.

"Do you like calligraphy?" He Yushui asked curiously.

"Just to kill time, a little hobby." Qian Weiming took out a pen and signed his name directly.

He Yushui waited for him to sign his name and then signed his own name.

We discussed the daily supply again and decided to start with 100 kilograms, and see that the feedback from the hospital staff is increasing.

The two of them walked out of the hospital gate, still feeling dizzy. So they signed the order for the hospital cafeteria?

What's going on here? It's a bit mysterious.

He Yushui plans to bring two calligraphy books for Dean Qian when he comes to deliver the goods tomorrow. He is sure that he will like them very much.