After spending some time with her girlfriend the next morning, Lin Yumei had to leave because of a family gathering.
Yuan Fangguo also had a plan in place. He planned to take some gifts to the machinery factory to express his condolences.
He had previously handed this matter over to Zhong Jiulin.
After arriving at the machinery factory, accompanied by Zhong Jiulin, the old director, Uncle Scar and others, Yuan Fangguo and others delivered the Mid-Autumn Festival gifts to the employees whose families were in financial difficulties.
This should have been the job of the Party Committee of the Machinery Factory. Now, the Party Committee of the Machinery Factory has no other capabilities except for a framework organization. Yuan Fangguo even heard from the workers that the leaders of the factory have been vaguely visible since September. Most of the time, they are not at work. As for where they are having fun, no one knows.
After visiting the needy workers in the machinery factory, the old director and Uncle Scar planned to keep Yuan Fangguo for a simple meal, but he also had to go to the Veterans Hospital in the city to visit the disabled soldiers who were disabled for the peace of the country and the tranquility of the people.
This was part of the contract he signed with the provincial military region.
Yuan Fangguo is also full of respect for these predecessors in his heart.
Zhong Jiulin still accompanied him. After visiting the Veterans Hospital, Dean Zhu, who was very familiar with Yuan Fangguo, pulled him and Zhong Jiulin into the office.
Dean Zhu is an old subordinate of Fu Zhijun's mother, so their conversation was straightforward and to the point.
There were originally many factories near the Veterans Hospital, and it was reported that several large factories would be built in the near future. The noise, smoke and other pollution were very unfavorable factors for the recuperation of disabled soldiers. Dean Zhu had previously heard that Yuan Fangguo was planning to build a sanatorium center, so he found Yuan Fangguo today with this purpose in mind.
"Mr. Yuan, this time we have a special fund subsidy from the National Civil Affairs Bureau, 10,000 yuan per soldier per year for convalescence. I think your place has good environment and conditions, and it's a cooperative hospital with the provincial military region, so I plan to give you 200 places."
"Two hundred places?" When Yuan Fangguo heard this, he felt happy but also a little regretful.
His sanatorium was limited by the size of the land and the amount of funds, and could not accommodate many patients at the same time. Yuan Fangguo roughly estimated in his mind that it could only accommodate 80 to 90 people.
"President Zhu, I can only accommodate about 90 people." Yuan Fangguo said with embarrassment.
Dean Zhu laughed. "That's okay. They didn't go there for recuperation at the same time. Instead, they came in batches. Each batch has 50 people, so there are four batches every year. Isn't that just right?"
After hearing the specific implementation plan, Yuan Fangguo couldn't help but grin. "President Zhu, if this collaboration is truly successful, I'll definitely treat you to a nice meal to express my gratitude."
Dean Zhu was also a veteran revolutionary who had fought in the war and had a high level of political awareness. He quickly waved his hand and shook his head, "Don't try to win me over and corrupt me with your capitalist tactics. I have only one condition, and that is that you must serve and take good care of them. They have made great contributions to the country, and it's really not easy."
"President Zhu, don't worry about this. I will make good arrangements for them." Yuan Fangguo said excitedly. The reason for his excitement was that the sanatorium could accept some laid-off workers from the machinery factory to work. Just like Uncle Chen who opened a restaurant in front of the machinery factory, he had expressed to Yuan Fangguo many times that he was willing to work in the hospital, but the positions in the hospital were full and he could not be arranged there at all. The construction of this sanatorium just provided them with a job.
"That's good. Things like this must be handled very meticulously..." Dean Zhu once again gave earnest instructions.
Yuan Fangguo nodded and patted his chest to indicate that there was no problem.
The three of them happened to be chatting about lunch time. At noon today, the Veterans Hospital had specially prepared a sumptuous lunch for the Mid-Autumn Festival. Director Zhu invited him and Zhong Jiulin to have a simple meal in the hospital.
Yuan Fangguo and Zhong Jiulin also accepted it with pleasure.
After lunch, the moment they walked out of the restaurant, Yuan Fangguo and Zhong Jiulin couldn't help but look at each other.
Just now in the restaurant, they had understood the tempers of several disabled soldiers with bad tempers, and they guessed that they would encounter difficulties at that time.
On their way back, they all mentioned what had just happened in the restaurant.
"Old Zhong, you will still be responsible for that area when the time comes." Yuan Fangguo continued the previous topic.
Zhong Jiulin nodded. "I've noticed that some of them do have bad tempers. We need to do a good job of educating the people below us."
"Going from a normal person to a disabled person is something most people can't handle. Necessary care is essential. Everyone, please control your temper. If you really can't handle it, report it to Dean Zhu."
Zhong Jiulin nodded. "Yes, I know. By the way, Mr. Yuan, when will the construction of the sanatorium begin?"
"It's almost done. We've already entered the bidding stage."
"Are you not going to let the workers in the factory do the construction this time?"
Yuan Fangguo smiled bitterly, "They are not omnipotent. This kind of project cannot be dealt with casually. It must be undertaken by a qualified enterprise."
"What about the new hospital?"
“Those who bid in packages will be built together.”
After listening to this, Zhong Jiulin nodded thoughtfully...
On the evening of the Mid-Autumn Festival, people in the company had a dinner together.
Recently, all aspects have been progressing quite well. The Bashu team played two games at home in September. Although the results were one win and one loss, both games were packed with fans. Basically, the profit of each game was around 1.1 million.
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