The old professor was very proud. It was fine if he lost his job, but he couldn't possibly live under a bridge with such a large family, right?
Just as the old professor was about to ask for a few days' grace, Ruan Tang stopped him and said, "Stay in a guesthouse."
The old professors frowned and said, "What a huge expense this must be..."
They are not alone, but have families with them. It will take at least a month for the provincial family compound to be built. How much money will it cost if they stay in a guesthouse for a whole month?
"Director Ruan is really thoughtful. Staying at the guesthouse is a good idea. Let me calculate how many people you have. There are only about 70 or 80 of you. It won't cost more than a few dozen yuan a day. You can rest assured. Province One is well-known for being wealthy."
Ruan Tang glanced at him disdainfully. "Yeah, yeah, isn't it just a few dozen yuan? Maybe one or two thousand a month! If our province ever runs out of money, I'll go sell my lessons to other units, teaching them how to get rich, how to increase revenue, and how to make sure new teachers can afford to stay in guesthouses every day!"
Humph, isn’t it just the old Yin Yang?
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Ruan Tang waved her hand and asked the old professors to pack up their things. She went to borrow a car from the field and soon moved all the things in one go.
After leaving the family compound, Ruan Tang went to West Street.
She wiped her face and put on a crying expression as she rushed towards Ruan's father.
When Ruan's father saw Ruan Tang's expression, he patted her on the back and said, "What's wrong? Why are you crying? Who bullied you? Dad will take care of it for you!"
Ruan Tang exaggerated the story, and Ruan's father was filled with righteous indignation, cursing the Beijing Medical University for being too much! It was too inhumane!
Ruan Tang said at the right time: "Dad, can you allocate some money?"
Ever since Mr. Ruan agreed to be the president of the Provincial No. 1 Affiliated College, the Provincial No. 1's logistics department has transferred a sum of money to Mr. Ruan, who has full control over it.
From then on, Ruan's father became Ruan Koukou.
Don't even think about getting money out of him.
Ruan Tang looked at Ruan's father with a heavy heart, and then, as expected, was rejected.
"No! Two thousand yuan can build a family compound. This money cannot be spent."
Although Ruan Tang had been prepared, she still felt a pang of pain in her heart. "Looks like I'll have to use my savings."
"No! You should save that little money to build a hospital."
"Did I hear you correctly? I'm talking about my savings. My capital, my extra income, and what Ji Nanfeng has saved."
Father Ruan took out the account book and pointed out each item to Ruan Tang. "The factory leaders in the provincial capital attach great importance to the development of our provincial first. We can't let them down..."
Led by large factories, led by automobile manufacturers, five years of factory-medical cooperation funds were advanced.
This money was mostly used for the demolition and resettlement of shanty towns.
The subsequent infrastructure and staff salaries are also a considerable expense.
The price of the medical team in Beijing was higher, so after comparing prices, he decided to bring the medical team from the province that he often cooperated with to Beijing.
Since they are all fellow villagers, the medical team also went out of their way to save money for them, providing them with food and lodging, and not allowing them to slack off.
"Look, your assistant Qian Dayong brought construction workers to Beijing today, and also brought funds raised by the provincial medical staff."
The first one on the list was Dean Zheng Xi, and Zheng Xi actually took out 1,000!
The couple has to support their son and brother-in-law, and they have no elderly people to rely on. Based on the savings they have earned over the years, 1,000 yuan should be the largest amount this family can afford.
The second one was Ruan Tang's assistant Qian Dayong. Qian Dayong had never remarried after his divorce. His salary was not high, but he still paid thousands! This amount of money was unimaginable, and he must have squeezed his family out.
Next, Peng Kangping 5,000...
There were many names on the list, both familiar and unfamiliar to Ruan Tang, with at least one or two thousand names on the list.
Ruan Tang couldn't help but sniff, "I never knew that the medical staff and workers in our hospital usually like to save money..."
Damn, my eyes look like they were bitten by a bug.
It's both astringent and painful.
They no longer want to stay in the expensive guesthouse.
It's just a boast that was blown out of proportion, what does she care?!
She is as thick-skinned as a city wall!
The leaders of Beijing Medical University can laugh however they want, and one day she will be able to laugh too!!!
"But I can free up the yard."
Mr. Ruan was willing to move to Ji's house to free up the house to accommodate the professors.
Ever since the Ji family took over the house, they were worried about Grandma Ji living alone, so they all moved in.
Ruan Qi couldn't bear to leave little Qiqi, so Qiqi often went to help take care of the child when she was free.
It would be convenient for Ruan's father, Ruan Qi, to move there.
"But, there are 70 or 80 people, and it's impossible to accommodate them all in just one house."
Ruan Tang rubbed her face, making her nose and eye sockets red. "Wait, I'm going to go cry to my dad!"
The worst thing is that the professors have to sleep on the floor for a few days.
Minister Ji sneezed loudly in his office.
The weather is getting warmer, could it be that he is cold?
Not long after, Ruan Tang came with the answer.
Because Ruan Tang was an old acquaintance, the young soldier at the door personally escorted him to the door of Minister Ji's office.
"dad--"
A sad and crying voice was isolated outside the door.
The little soldier's body trembled. He didn't know that Dean Ruan's petite body could make such a sad sound... He must have suffered a great injustice!
I hope Minister Ji can help Dean Ruan.
But when you think about Minister Ji's upright attitude, it is very likely that President Ruan has no one to support him.
The young soldier turned around and told their captain.
They all came from the army, maybe they have some connections?
In the office.
Ruan Tang cried so hard that she even soaked two handkerchiefs.
Minister Ji was frantically trying to coax Ruan Tang to talk it over nicely. She was crying so miserably, what if Ji Nanfeng misunderstood her?
Because he used Grandma Ji as bait to set a trap to lure Ji Nanfeng and the others in. Ji Nanfeng had never been in a good mood when he saw him recently.
"Xiaotang, please talk to me nicely. This is something I can do, and I will definitely do my best."
This was the first time his daughter-in-law asked him for help, so he had to do it even if it meant risking his reputation.
Ruan Tang took the opportunity to raise the issue of professor placement.
Minister Ji breathed a sigh of relief. "Is that all? Are you crying like this? How many houses are you still short of?"
Ruan Tang silently held up two fingers and thought, what if someone else came to seek refuge in their province? She couldn't ask Minister Ji to provide housing for them every now and then, right?
So, she silently added another finger. "Three sets?"
Minister Ji nodded in understanding, "Qian, go upstairs."
The first room upstairs is the Beijing Municipal Housing Management Administration Department.
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