"Hello, Secretary Cao!" After the man approached, Luo Xuemin went up to him and greeted him flatteringly.
Cao Datong looked at Luo Xuemin coldly with stern eyes: "Do you know me?"
Luo Xuemin once went to the city to report on his work and happened to meet Cao Datong who came to inspect the unit, so he recognized his appearance.
"Yes, I am the director of the supply and marketing cooperative of the Tuanjie Commune, and I was the one who arranged for your daughter to be sent to the hospital."
Luo Xuemin quickly explained.
I hope this big guy will not vent his anger on me because he treated me in time...
"Comrade Cao is in the ward in front. The doctor has just connected her leg..." Luo Xuemin explained the situation clearly with great tact.
The moment he saw Cao Zi was in trouble, Luo Xuemin arranged for someone to go to the city to inform Secretary Cao.
Cao Datong's face showed no emotion. "Thank you very much."
"I dare not, I dare not. You go see Comrade Cao first..." Luo Xuemin said with a forced smile, cold sweat dripping down his forehead.
When Cao Zi saw her father coming in with a cold face, she was stunned for a moment, and then started crying again.
"I see you're not seriously injured. Do you still have the energy to cry?"
After hearing these words, Cao Zi was stunned, and the corners of her mouth froze on her face, but soon, she began to cry.
"Dad! Your daughter's leg is broken, can't you see? Am I your biological daughter?" Cao Zi was really sad and looked heartbroken.
"I hope not."
"This way you can save me some trouble."
Cao Datong snorted coldly, but when his eyes fell on Cao Zi's plastered leg, a trace of heartache flashed in his eyes.
Cao Zi was furious, and her tears kept falling. "After mom passed away, you stopped caring about me! Now your only daughter has a broken leg, and you don't care?"
When Cao Datong mentioned his deceased wife, he felt sad, his expression softened a little, and his tone was not so cold and hard: "You are really getting more and more promising. You can even break your leg when you go out to discuss cooperation."
Cao Zi wanted to blame the two women, but she also knew that she was the only one there when the accident happened, and no one else could be implicated in any way.
Given his father's selfless character, he knew that he had framed others and would definitely be criticized again.
So Cao Zi swallowed her words and said, "Dad, you see I'm injured, I definitely can't go to work, can you ask your secretary to help me?"
Cao Zi had her own plan. She would let her father's secretary take a walk around the factory, hoping that the factory leaders would consider her opinions to some extent.
That old man Zhao wants to negotiate a cooperation easily, but it’s impossible!
She was just waiting for that old man Zhao Qingshu to come and apologize with those two women!
Cao Datong was busy with work, so he agreed to his daughter's request and left, leaving the rest of the matter to his secretary.
Naturally, he didn't know that his daughter was using his name to bully others.
Zhao Qingshu has been in a state of panic recently. The leaders of the factory said that the best choice would naturally be Danyang Pharmaceutical Factory, and asked him to do his best to reach a cooperation.
But no matter what he said, the leaders of Danyang Pharmaceutical Factory refused to give in. Even if he agreed to raise the price, they would not be moved.
This left him at a loss.
Later, after he paid money to bribe a factory leader, he found out that the father of the young comrade Cao Zi had warned them not to cooperate with him.
After learning the news, Zhao Qingshu knew that a strong dragon could not defeat a local snake, and his hope of cooperating with Danyang Pharmaceutical Factory was very slim.
Thinking of the number Feng Lingyu left for him, Zhao Qingshu gritted his teeth and had to take a gamble, hoping that what Xiaoyu said was true!
When Feng Lingyu knew that Zhao Qingshu called her, she raised her eyebrows. She knew that the matter was settled.
Yang Jianguo was walking around the village committee excitedly. He didn't expect that something great would really fall from the sky in their village.
"Uncle Yang, you should go to the commune and apply to set up a village cooperative first. By the way, remember to ask Sun Yiming to go with you." Feng Lingyu interrupted Yang Jianguo's excitement and told him to get the business done first.
Don't let the duck in your mouth fly away.
"Okay, I'll go now." Yang Jianguo left in a hurry.
Zhao Qingshu just called and said that he would come to Qingshan Village to visit tomorrow.
Feng Lingyu naturally also had to make some preparations.
She took some time out these days to go to Xiaoqing Mountain to look for several common medicinal herbs, and also taught Gao Xiaotao how to process these herbs.
When Zhao Qingshu comes, I will take him to see these processed samples first.
To prove that I was not bragging and that I really knew how to process medicinal materials.
When Feng Lingyu returned home, he asked Shen Huaiqing for some paper and pen.
I plan to write down some basic knowledge and let Sun Yiming and others teach it to other villagers later.
"Sister Xiaoyu, what are you drawing?" Shen Huaiqing looked at the black mass on the paper, his mouth twitching, and asked carefully.
Feng Lingyu didn't expect that her embarrassing situation was seen by a child. A blush instantly appeared on her fair cheeks. "I'm painting the herbs I picked these days."
It turns out that the "all-powerful" Sister Xiaoyu also has shortcomings... Chen Huaiqing really couldn't tell that the black line was drawn as a herb.
"Sister Xiaoyu, although I am not very good at drawing, I can give it a try..." Shen Huaiqing hesitated for a moment and said carefully.
Feng Lingyu was speechless when she saw that he looked like he was afraid of hurting his self-esteem.
So he gave up his seat to Shen Huaiqing, then took the freshly collected herbs and placed them in front of Shen Huaiqing, asking him to draw according to them.
"Just draw the key features. The main thing is to make it easier for people to distinguish these herbs and not make mistakes." Feng Lingyu rested his elbows on the table, intending to watch from the side. It would be bad if the child drew the wrong thing.
But soon, she found that this was completely unnecessary, as Shen Huaiqing's sketching skills were very good.
I can't say it's exactly the same, I can only say it's lifelike.
"Why are you so good at drawing?" Feng Lingyu shrugged his delicate nose and said with some jealousy.
"When I was a child, my grandfather hired a teacher to teach me." Shen Huaiqing told a white lie. He felt it was better not to tell the truth.
He is such a considerate and kind boy.
The truth is that he copied a few picture books when he was bored, and he learned how to draw these objects without any guidance.
But he knew nothing about the rest.
Feng Lingyu: "Draw a few more pictures, and we'll bind them when you're done."
Shen Huaiqing thought for a moment and asked, "Can I give Tiedan a copy?"
"Of course, you can draw it yourself and make your own decision."
These booklets were originally intended to teach villagers how to identify herbs.
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