Time flies so fast, December 30th has arrived in a blink of an eye, and one day later, it will be New Year’s Day.
Zhang Tianhao has been very busy for a while. He was busy at the clinic during the day and went to Jiuzi's place to spend the night as usual at night. As for other things, he also started to make arrangements.
At noon, it was a rare time to relax. There were no patients in the clinic in front, and he also had a backyard to sit there and rest. After lunch, he had a rare opportunity to lie on the bed,
After a while, he fell asleep directly.
"Jingle Bell!"
Just when Zhang Tianhao was sleeping hazily, the phone on the bedside rang, waking him up from his sleep and making him so angry that he almost wanted to curse.
After all, who would bother him at this time?
Picking up the phone, he started to answer it, even with a somewhat impatient tone.
"Hello, is this Sanwan Clinic? I heard that you ordered five bags of charcoal. Do you need us to deliver it?" Qian Jun's voice was clearly audible on the phone.
"It's not five bags, it seems like three cars. When will you deliver it? My charcoal is almost out. If we don't deliver it, we will have a northwest wind tomorrow. You are so slow to deliver charcoal."
When Zhang Tianhao heard this, he immediately shouted in dissatisfaction. His scolding even gained momentum.
"Sorry, our workers made a mistake. We will arrange to send it to you now. Do you think it's okay?"
"Okay, send it over!" Zhang Tianhao hung up the phone dissatisfied, and then hung up. He didn't expect that Qian Jun would make such a call directly in code words.
He couldn't help but sit up, and there was no trace of sleepiness anymore. Instead, his eyes were a little more solemn.
"No. 5, it was No. 5 who was arrested! Another problem is that No. 5 knows people inside them. Chen Shijie, Meng Jie, Ren Linglong and others. Once No. 5 confesses, they will be in danger."
He didn't think that No. 5 could withstand the torture of the Secret Service Division. He knew exactly what those people in Zhongtong were like. He had spent a lot of effort just for these people.
After all, it is on the same site, unlike Yu Xiong and He Bao who are both on the Goldman Sachs line, and basically have no direct contact with the original Zhongtong site.
"Damn it, this No. 5 is in some trouble!"
When he thought of this, he felt a headache. Even now, Qian Jun has not said why No. 5 was arrested and why No. 5 surrendered to the enemy. The losses to them were huge to a certain extent.
"Number Five must die!"
Zhang Tianhao's eyes flashed with murderous intent. After all, No. 5 is immortal. Once he surrenders to the enemy, the little capital that the Xinjing Zhongtong Station has finally built up may be completely consumed.
Thinking of this, his face became extremely ugly. He stood up and walked back and forth in the room, looking for a way to explain this No. 5.
An hour later, Zhang Tianhao saw three loads of charcoal coming outside. He brought it in directly through the back door and helped pile the charcoal aside.
Qian Jun led the people while looking at Zhang Tianhao.
After watching these workers know what to do, Qian Jun walked up to Zhang Tianhao as usual, lowering his head and bending his waist, as if asking for money.
"First of all, how should we deal with the matter of No. 5?"
"Where are you being held now?"
"In the prison of the Special Agent Section of the National Police Agency. I've already asked someone to inquire about it."
"Remember there are two people in the Special Agent Section who we came over anyway, right?"
"You call one of them and tell him to get rid of the other person and then leave. If you can do it without anyone noticing, it would be better. If not, then after killing the other person, if he dies, I will give him provocation money.
One thousand yuan to buy his life."
"But we don't have that much money, what should we do?" Upon hearing this, Qian Jun immediately said in a low voice with a wry smile.
"It's okay, I'll pay. I remember the one named Zhao Changxing, and the other one named Qi Hu. They both informed that if they are not dead, the other one will take over."
"yes!"
Qian Jun responded softly, while Zhang Tianhao stood aside, facing east, not towards the clinic in the front yard. When he spoke, only Qian Jun standing next to him heard.
Zhou Ya, who was at the clinic, also noticed the movement in the backyard. She stood at the window and looked behind her, and saw Zhang Tianhao standing there watching the workers unloading and stacking the charcoal.
After all, a lot of charcoal is burned every day in his clinic, otherwise even an operation would be difficult. After all, if there is no heating, his home will be at least ten degrees Celsius, or even more than ten degrees Celsius.
"Miss Qingquanzi, what do you think your husband is doing? Why does he always go there in person every time these people send something?" Zhou Ya didn't quite understand.
"Ms. Zhou, have you ever been a housekeeper?"
"Not really, what's wrong?"
"Ms. Zhou, it's not easy to earn every penny. Look, this is because my husband is good at running a household, otherwise he wouldn't pay attention to this. I guess he is bargaining with these people again!"
Qingquanzi smiled, then explained casually, then found another hospital bed and sat down, preparing to rest for a while.
"Right!"
After all, it was broad daylight, and even though Qian Jun was dressed as a worker and handed something over, Zhang Tianhao directly hung the thing on a stack of bills in front of the door.
Zhou Ya didn't know that Zhang Tianhao communicated verbally with Qian Jun.
"Ms. Zhou, take a rest for a while, otherwise you may be busy again in the afternoon and you won't be able to rest well." Xiaokou Qingquanzi looked at it and also laughed, and then lay there to rest.
"By the way, boss, you have been a celebrity in the newspapers for a while. You should pay more attention to it. Your actions in the future may be watched by the Japanese!"
"Well, I understand. I am now competing for the so-called Japan Goodwill Ambassador. Although I live under the eyes of many people, it also has advantages. I can have access to more secrets. Don't worry, this is one of mine.
Chance."
Zhang Tianhao was counting the money and talking to Qian Jun in a low voice. From time to time, he would even take a piece of money out of the money, put it in again, and take another piece out, as if they were bargaining.
Finally seeing that all the charcoal had been unloaded and piled up, Zhang Tianhao handed the money to Qian Jun and asked them to leave.
Just out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the back window of the front yard and saw Zhou Ya standing behind the window looking at the backyard. Staring at him.
Zhang Tianhao was stunned for less than a second, then looked at the masters leaving the backyard and closed the back door again, as if he had never seen them before.
"Sir, it's been taken care of. Do you think this is okay?"
"No problem, Xiaoju, you can go play and cook dinner in the evening as usual!"
Zhang Tianhao looked at the backyard, and then started to go to the front door again, preparing for a consultation.
When he returned to the office, he sat there. There were no patients yet. Even if there were one or two occasionally, they would not affect Zhang Tianhao.
Looking at the newspapers on the table, he was a little speechless. During this period, many newspapers had indeed begun to boast, especially about his noble medical ethics.
Of course, none of this is important anymore. What is important is to increase his popularity and prepare for the Manchurian government to select a goodwill ambassador.
When he looked at the somewhat exaggerated remarks in the newspaper, he could only smile. As for the authenticity of the newspaper, he could only chuckle twice.
