"No." Mrs. Chen kept shook her head: "I haven't thought so."

"I know you quite well..." Liu Rongfu smiled coldly: "Listen, if you think Pang Jindong can help you, you can try it. But if I see that you have signs of rebellion, I will kill you as soon as possible."

Mrs. Chen shook her head even more intensely: "I really haven't thought about it!"

"It's better not to think so!" Liu Rongfu smiled: "No matter how powerful Pang Jindong is, he is not our opponent, because we are in the dark and he is in the light."

Liu Rongfu left this sentence, put away the silver needles, and left, ignoring Mrs. Chen again.

Besides, Pang Jindong's side is about to get off work and he is meeting Chen Jiewei.

Chen Jiewei is Pang Jindong's colleague, doing the same job as Pang Jindong, both in charge of the building and Lishui Dingxiang Garden.

Chen Jiewei looked at no one around and pulled Pang Jindong aside: "I have something to tell you."

"What's up?"

"Do you know Mrs. Chen?"

"I know." Pang Jindong guessed roughly what Chen Jiewei was going to say to him: "Don't she have a few houses in Dingxiangyuan, Lishui?"

"I'm talking about those houses." Chen Jiewei said, looking at the side again: "I just passed by Lishui Dingxiang Garden and found that those houses were starting construction, and they should be preparing to change to a residential business."

"So what's wrong?"

"Why don't she come to talk to us about the business transaction?" Chen Jiewei snorted softly, "We only care about Lishui Dingxiang Garden. If she doesn't look for us, who else can she find?"

"She has been here today." Pang Jindong admitted frankly: "I told me about this."

“What does it mean?”

Pang Jindong answered indifferently: "I took tens of thousands of dollars!"

Chen Jiewei hurriedly said, "What's the matter?"

"I refused." Pang Jindong said calmly: "As soon as this precedent is opened, many people will definitely follow suit in the future. Wouldn't the management of the community be messed up?"

"Are you confused?" Chen Jiewei was anxious: "No matter whether the community is messy or not, you and I don't live in it. What does it matter? Besides, is the community not messy now? You don't look at the quality of the residents. You have dug up vegetables and raised chickens in the green space, and left shit everywhere walking the dog... What does it matter if Mrs. Chen changed to a business?"

Pang Jindong was speechless for a moment because Chen Jiewei was really right. Even if he stopped Mrs. Chen, he could not stop all residents.

If this continues according to the current situation, the community will become a shanty town in less than a few years.

"Besides, can we work in the property company for the rest of our lives?" Chen Jiewei said, making a gesture of some money: "It's true that our buddies earn a few more of them!"

Pang Jindong sighed: "The problem is that we don't have leaders above us."

"The leader won't say anything." Chen Jiewei shook his head: "If we make that little money every month, eating in Guangsha is a problem. What should we do? We can only get some extra money."

Pang Jindong nodded in empathy: "That's right."

"You just came here and don't know the situation..." Chen Jiewei said mysteriously: "In fact, the property has many ways to make money, and it is a kind of household conversion to a business."

Pang Jindong smiled: "I can see it."

"Leaders usually pretend not to know that the emperor is not short of hungry soldiers, and he only makes such a little money every month, but he doesn't leave some ways to make money, so that people can live?"

"Your words made me feel very moved!"

Chen Jiewei didn't understand: "What kind of feelings?"

"In our society, anyone with some ability is trying to find ways to gain benefits for themselves. We always blame officials for embezzlement, but look at ourselves, isn't it the same?!" Pang Jindong said helplessly: "By relying on the mountains to eat mountains, relying on water to eat water, and relying on shit to eat shit. This is simply the spirit of dung beetle! Because of this spirit of dung beetle, we are far away from civil society. Why is Lishui Dingxiang Garden like this? It is a direct portrayal of the lack of civic quality!"

"I don't understand what you are talking about." Chen Jiewei shook his head impatiently: "Anyway, Mrs. Chen must agree to this matter!"

"What if not?"

"In this society, no matter what you do, it is actually OK, but you must not block the way for money!" Chen Jiewei said with a little warning tone: "You just came to the company not long ago. If you did such a thing, you will know the consequences."

There are only a few administrators in Lishui Dingxiang Garden. All administrators must nod their heads to agree to the matter of Mrs. Chen’s residence changing business.

Under normal circumstances, the company leader may turn a blind eye, but as long as someone objected, it would inevitably cause trouble to report to the company leader.

It is precisely because of this that Chen Jiewei came to do work for Pang Jindong and asked Pang Jindong to agree.

If it were other things, Pang Jindong would not have any doubts, and others would definitely try to bypass him and make a decision directly.

Pang Jindong considered that if he wanted to work in the property company smoothly, he would not be able to offend these old employees.

Moreover, the matter of household change and business was indeed not something I could stop, so Pang Jindong compromised: "Okay, I'll think about it..."

"This is almost the same." Chen Jiewei looked at the time and told Pang Jindong: "If Mrs. Chen comes again, tell me that I'll get off work first."

After Chen Jiewei left, Pang Jindong packed up his things and was about to get off work.

At this moment, Jiang Weiwei came with a smile on her face: "Don't delay your getting off work?"

Pang Jindong looked at Jiang Weiwei: "You have something to do?"

"It's really something." Jiang Weiwei walked forward and handed an envelope to Pang Jindong: "This is a thank you letter."

"What kind of thank you letter?" Pang Jindong hurriedly opened the envelope. It was really a thank you letter. It was all the medical staff of Jinghua Affiliated Hospital and the families of the patients. The signing expressed his gratitude to Pang Jindong because Pang Jindong accurately judged that thallium poisoning was caused.

This morning, Jiang Weiwei had just arrived at the property and was about to get off work. Jiang Weiwei was here again. It turned out that she was delivering this to Pang Jindong.

This disappointed Pang Jindong very much because there was nothing else in the envelope except for the thank you letter: "No money?"

Jiang Weiwei was stunned: "Why do you need to be rich?"

"Bonus or something." Pang Jindong turned the envelope upside down and buckled it hard, but even a bad ticket was not lost: "You are too stingy, aren't you?"

"Is this..." Jiang Weiwei smiled embarrassedly: "We really didn't consider it, and there was no such expenditure in the budget..."

"Jinghua Hospital is so large and has so many patients. Even if you take out hundreds of thousands of dollars outside the budget, it's not a big deal!"

"Hundreds of thousands?" Jiang Weiwei was shocked, because Pang Jindong was really a lion and said: "I'm sorry, I think... Anyway, you are brave enough, why do you still need to pay?"

"Why shouldn't there be rewards for bravery?" Pang Jindong said seriously: "Precisely because he never gives rewards, fewer and fewer people are brave enough to do bravery."

Jiang Weiwei really didn't know what to say: "Is this..."

"This is how our society is. We always set moral benchmarks and ask people to do all kinds of things free of charge, but the result is that the old man fell to the ground and no one dared to help him up." Pang Jindong shook his head and sighed: "A normal society requires not the moral limit, but the moral bottom line. Don't always tell others what to do, so that everyone knows what they should not do, that's enough..."

"You're talking here slowly." Jiang Weiwei couldn't listen: "I'll go back first..."

"Wait!" Pang Jindong called Jiang Weiwei: "Don't leave!"

Jiang Weiwei said in a very embarrassing way: "I really can't get the bonus!"

"Since there is no bonus..." Pang Jindong said slowly, dragging his long voice: "Then tell me something!"

"What's the matter?" Jiang Weiwei felt that Pang Jindong's expression was a bit obscene, and she was very worried that Pang Jindong would ask about her aunt that day.

This thank-you letter was written specially in the hospital today. All relevant personnel signed the letter and then entrusted Jiang Weiwei to pass it over to Pang Jindong.

Jiang Weiwei regretted it a little. Maybe she shouldn't have come to see Pang Jindong, so she should have sent it directly to the leader of the property company.

"Some questions about your profession." Pang Jindong's expression suddenly became solemn: "I've been idle lately and have read some medical books..."

Jiang Weiwei relaxed a little: "What about?"

"I'm very surprised that there seems to be a large number of human organ transplants every year, right?"

"That's right." Jiang Weiwei nodded: "This matter is actually quite a headache, because the gap in China is very large!"

“What causes it?”

"On the one hand, the Chinese people have a traditional consciousness that they think that they should leave a whole body after they die, so they are unwilling to donate. In the past five years, only more than 100 people have donated organs after their deaths; on the other hand, the construction of relevant domestic systems is not perfect. Positive examples, when citizens apply for a driver's license, there is an option on the application form, which is the general idea of ​​whether they are willing to donate if there is an accident or die. If you choose yes, then if this person really encounters an accident, the organs will be used to save others..." After pausing, Jiang Weiwei said helplessly: "More than 1.5 million people in China need to transplant organs every year, but there are so few donor sources, how can the gap be small?"

Pang Jindong smiled meaningfully: "That has given birth to many dirty and profitable industries."

"That's right..." Jiang Weiwei admitted a little embarrassedly: "Generally speaking, we won't talk about this kind of thing publicly to the outside world, but since you have asked, I might as well say a little more. Domestic organ transplantation is not enough to rely on legal sources. In fact, this is the case all over the world. Even M countries with relatively complete systems also have a big gap. In addition, organ transplantation is not a casual matter, and requires a series of requirements such as matching. Therefore, many patients may have passed away before waiting for the right organ."
Chapter completed!