Anyway, when he asked for his opinion last time, Li Chu wrote down all the professional titles of doctors from his previous life that he knew.
He also wrote down some of his own views on how to promote people and how to control the time limit for promotion. He only wrote about Western medicine, but he mainly wrote about the promotion of professional titles in traditional Chinese medicine.
Of course, how to implement it in the future depends on the decision of the higher-ups, since they only have the right to make suggestions, not the right to make decisions.
"Uh... Dean Li, Deputy Director Ding isn't here."
Two footsteps sounded at the door. Li Chu, sitting in the chair in front of his desk, turned around and saw a female soldier walking into the office. She stood there somewhat awkwardly and asked a question.
"She'll be back soon. Is there something you need from her?"
"There's a document here that needs Deputy Director Ding's signature."
"Or you can leave it here for now, and when she comes back I'll have her sign it and then I'll bring it to you, or I'll have her come to you."
"It's alright, Dean Li, I'll come over in a bit."
"That works too. I'll be back in twenty minutes at most."
"Dean Li, please have a seat. I'll go ahead now."
Watching the retreating figure, Li Chu reached up and touched his face, muttering to himself with some confusion: Am I that scary-looking? I'm not handsome, but I'm not frightening either, am I?
Actually, because of his fair and delicate skin, his imposing presence, and his mature and steady demeanor, he is the kind of person who becomes more popular as he gets older.
However, the female soldier was indeed scared away by him. Mainly because she was familiar with Ding Qiunan, she went over to see the door was open and walked in without even looking. Unfortunately, the person in question wasn't there, but the big boss was sitting there. Anyone would be scared in that situation.
"Hey, why didn't you go back to your office?"
"I don't have anything to do back home, so I might as well sit here. By the way, a young lady from the general affairs office just asked you to sign something."
"A little girl?" Ding Qiunan put down her bag and paused for a moment, then said helplessly, "A little girl? Her child is almost a year old."
"So what? Young lady?" He didn't even lift his eyelids as he looked at the newspaper in his hand.
"Alright, you keep reading the newspaper, I'll go see what to sign."
After getting off work, Li Chu drove his wife and daughter into the alley and saw Zhu Wen squatting at the intersection near his house, smoking.
Zhu Wen also saw a black sedan turn in, and stood up, having tossed the cigarette butt he was holding.
"You came to see me?"
"Brother Li, some materials have been delivered to the courtyard over there. My master asked me to take you there to see if you are satisfied."
"Wow, that's impressive. Your master is quite fast. Qiu Nan, Hui Hui, you two go back and cook first. I'll go check on things."
"Okay, go ahead."
"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry to bother you."
"Don't mention it, you're just busy here for our family too."
"Zhu Wen, get in the car, I'll drive there."
"Hey, here I am."
Once inside the car, Zhu Wen turned his head and looked at it, saying with a smile, "Brother Li, this car is really something else; it's much more comfortable than a Jeep."
You know those Mercedes cars driving on the street, right?
"I know!"
"That car is much more comfortable to ride in. Mine is not as good as that car."
"Brother Li, now that you mention it, I remember that I went to Guangzhou two years ago. Wow, there are so many more cars on the road there than here."
"Yes, what you said is true. People in the south are good at doing business, and there are many wealthy people there, especially since they are close to the port city. There are many smuggled goods there, and the goods are cheaper than here."
"Yes, so now a lot of people go there to carry a bag of goods back to sell, and then go back again."
"Are you having the same thoughts too?"
"No, Brother Li. I, Zhu Wen, may not have any other skills, but I remember the four words 'respecting teachers and valuing the way' very well. I've been learning this craft from my master since I was a child, and I have no intention of changing professions."
With your help over the past two years, all of us fellow apprentices have made some money. We don't have any grand ambitions; we just want to be able to eat and dress warmly and take good care of our families.
Those backpackers seem like they can make money, but they're risking their lives. Forget about being robbed on the road; even if they get back safely, they could easily be caught by the corrupt officials. They fine you bankrupt if they get caught once—it's not worth it at all.
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Hey, I didn't expect this guy to be so honest and clear-headed.
Cars couldn't drive into this alley, so Li Chu parked the car on the side of the road, and the two walked towards the courtyard house.
The yard has been completely emptied out, and even their own haphazardly built structures have been almost completely demolished. The space is now much more spacious, but it also looks quite messy.
"Brother Li, everything is in the central courtyard."
"Holy crap, Zhu Wen, where did your master get all this wood?"
Li Chu stared wide-eyed at the dozens of logs piled up under the eaves of the central courtyard.
Who exactly is the one with the systematic approach to brewing?
These logs are all made of rosewood; these two wealthy brothers must have an ancestral forest.
"Hehe, Brother Li, if you ask me where this wood came from, I really can't say. But I can confirm that these are the last few pieces. There really aren't any more."
Li Chu didn't dwell on the true origin of the wood. Anyway, once the roof beams were in place and the ceiling was covered with a lake of wood, who would know what kind of wood it was?
"This is clearly not enough. What kind of wood do you plan to use for the rest?"
"Brother Li, don't worry. We're indeed out of this top-quality Hainan rosewood, but the rest is still padauk and is being shipped over. However, this means the price will be..."
"Go ahead and do your thing. Don't worry about the price. As long as it's good material, I'll take it all," Li Chu said generously.
He's going all out this time, using up all the money in his warehouse, even the US dollars; there's no point in keeping it.
"Alright, Brother Li, don't worry. My master and uncle both said that this house is their final project before they leave the mountain, and they guarantee that you will be satisfied."
"It's rare that the two of them are willing to come out and do something. I heard that the museum asked your master to repair a palace, but your master turned it down."
"Hehe, you've heard about this, right? My master doesn't want to work for them, mainly because he thinks they're not efficient enough. They dawdle over everything they do, and they have too many rules. Most importantly, they want to steal my master's skills and make him draw out the construction steps one by one before he even starts working. Who can accept that?"
Li Chu nodded. This was indeed impossible for folk craftsmen, after all, they made a living from this. If you steal their skills, how would I make a living in the future?
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