"Is there something growing in my stomach?" Song Fengchen stopped drinking water.
"Yes." Zhou Haochang nodded.
It was not Zhou Haochang himself who had the accident, but one of his old classmates, Wen Tingwen, the current director of the Yang City Revolutionary Committee, and also his immediate boss, the top leader of Yang City.
Zhou Haochang was able to sit in his current position, Wen Tingwen contributed a lot.
Zhou Haochang glanced at Song Fengchen, and said truthfully: "After my son woke up, his health has not been very good, and he will get sick every three to five times. I am worried that it is because of the previous incident that he has some sequelae, so I deliberately Ask for leave and take him to the city hospital."
There Zhou Haochang and his son met Wen Tingwen's son Wen Aidang by chance, and only then did they learn that Wen Tingwen was seriously ill and hospitalized.
As a subordinate and an old classmate, Zhou Haochang should visit anyway.
In the ward, he met Wen Tingwen.
Recalling the scene at that time, Zhou Haochang's scalp was numb, and he gestured: "He is lying on the hospital bed, as thin as a hemp stick, and his belly is bigger than that of a full-term pregnant woman who is pregnant with triplets, but he is full of energy. Very good head."
"Warm Aidang said that his illness was a bit strange. A month ago, he was fine. At the beginning, he thought he had gained weight, but within half a month, his stomach suddenly grew wildly. It was only seven or eight days old. The kung fu has become like this"
Zhou Haochang finished speaking in one breath, and then slowed down: "The general situation is like this, and I don't want to ask too many questions."
Zhou Haochang wentssiping with Wen Tingwen for a while, and before leaving, Wen Aidang suddenly noticed Zhou Maoxing beside Zhou Haochang.
"They knew about my son's situation, and there was nothing wrong with the relationship between our two families, so I told them the whole story."
Wen Tingwen and his son fell silent on the spot, and when Zhou Haochang hesitated, Wen Aidang suddenly spoke.
Zhou Haochang looked sincere, and his tone was a little helpless: "He asked me to invite you to see Director Wen, and he said that no matter whether he succeeds or fails, he will report back afterwards."
Song Fengchen frowned, and hit the nail on the head: "They say that if you don't do bad things, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. Tell me, what kind of wicked thing Wen Tingwen has done, or else you wouldn't be so guilty that you should invite me!"
Song Fengchen's words were not polite, but Zhou Haochang was dumbfounded, and he mumbled for a long time before he said: "Director Wen is from the rebels."
Speaking of this, Zhou Haochang inevitably looked complicated. Back then, Wen Tingwen was an ordinary worker just like him. Later, when a great turmoil broke out, Wen Tingwen, as a fanatical revolutionary supporter, led a group of workers and students to seize the power of the city government. Location.
Compared with Wen Tingwen, who is arrogant and unscrupulous, what his son Zhou Maoxing committed can only be regarded as a minor incident.
But who made Zhou Haochang one of the group of chickens and dogs who followed Wen Tingwen to heaven after he attained enlightenment.
Song Fengchen understood.
The boss of the Chen family was in a daze. He didn't care what kind of person Wen Tingwen was. He only knew that even the director of the Municipal Revolutionary Committee had asked Song Fengchen to come here. One could imagine how capable his third uncle was.
He directly ignored that it was not the Wen family who came to the door at this moment, but Zhou Haochang.
Seeing that Song Fengchen was indifferent, the boss of the Chen family became anxious, and he asked, "Third Uncle?"
What is there to hesitate about?
? Promise to cure that director Wen, if you want money and fame, what a wonderful thing!
He will always remember in his heart that when Song Fengchen was open-mouthed, Zhou Haochang gave him two hundred yuan and a lot of receipts. When he was the captain of the production brigade, his subsidy for two years was not so much.
How can Song Fengchen not think of things that the boss of the Chen family can think of.
He is not short of money now, especially since he still has a large field of wild Dendrobium candidum in his hands.
What he lacks are connections and opportunities to become famous.
Regardless of who Wen Tingwen is, firstly, it is for Zhou Haochang's face; secondly, no matter whether things are successful or not, there is no harm to him.
Thinking of this, Song Fengchen said, "Okay, I'll walk with you."
Zhou Haochang smiled, and said repeatedly: "The situation is urgent, Comrade Song, do you think we should leave now?"
Song Fengchen nodded, and after being reminded by Zhou Haochang, he packed up a few changes of clothes, and then asked the boss of the Chen family and the cowshed to talk, and then sat down.Yanchang briefly exchanged greetings with him, and said goodbye decisively.
Before leaving, Song Fengchen also received a big red envelope from the Warm Love Party, which was called hard work.
After leaving the gate of the hospital, Zhou Haochang slowed down, "I ran back and forth for two days, but this sentence is the end?"
Having said that, Zhou Haochang turned his head to look at Song Fengchen, who took out the red envelope given by the Warm Love Party and threw it into the trash can.
"Eh?"
Just at this time, a voice came from behind him: "This is Mr. Song Fengchen Song, I have long admired his name!"
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