Hearing Huang Qingyun's words, Zhang Fan's eyes lit up, "Oh? Congratulations, Fatty, for finally taking the first step!"
"Hehe..." The fat man chuckled, and then took out a dozen bills from his pocket.
Looking at the thickness of the banknotes, they should be around 2,000 yuan. Huang Qingyun pointed at the banknotes and said, "This is what I earned today! Brother Fan, I'll treat you to a big dinner tonight! You can order whatever you want!"
There was a hint of pride in Huang Qingyun's voice.
"You can keep it for yourself. There is no need to invite me. This money is quite memorable for you." Zhang Fan said as he came to the balcony and opened the cage containing the monkey.
He jumped onto Zhang Fan's body, one person and one monkey were teasing each other.
"Fat man, is there any news about your father?" Zhang Fan asked.
"No, I called my mother yesterday to ask." Huang Qingyun replied.
"Have you been in contact with Haoming these days?" Zhang Fan continued to ask.
"There is no connection. I have been practicing these days." Huang Qingyun replied again.
Later, Huang Qingyun asked Zhang Fan several questions about cultivation, and Zhang Fan answered them one by one. Then, Zhang Fan left the dormitory and returned to his home.
After returning home, Zhang Fan began to practice.
On the morning of the second day, Zhang Fan woke up early, drove to the hospital, picked up Ma Zhiyong, and arrived at the door of Zhu Changxi's house at 9:00 a.m.
"Dong dong dong..."
Ma Zhiyong knocked lightly on the door.
Soon, a thin, middle-aged man about 50 years old came to open the door. Due to his thin body, his cheeks on both sides were slightly sunken.
Seeing Zhang Fan and the other two, a look of confusion appeared on the middle-aged man's face.
"Who are you looking for?" the middle-aged man asked, looking at the two of them.
"Are you Zhu Changxi?" Ma Zhiyong asked back.
"Yes, I am Zhu Changxi." The middle-aged man nodded, "Are you looking for me?"
"I am the director of the hospital, Ma Zhiyong." Ma Zhiyong took the initiative to introduce himself.
Hearing Ma Zhiyong's words, Zhu Changxi's heart was slightly shaken, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. Why did the hospital director suddenly come to his home?
"Why don't you invite us to come in and sit for a while?" Zhang Fan asked while Zhu Changxi was stunned.
Zhu Changxi's thoughts were brought back by Zhang Fan's words. Zhu Changxi quickly made way out of the way, and then made an invitation gesture with a smile on his face, "Two leaders, please come in the room!"
Ma Zhiyong and Zhang Fan entered Zhu Changxi's house together. Zhu Changxi's house was a very old building with no living room, and the decoration was extremely simple, a bit shabby, but the house was still relatively clean.
Zhu Changxi invited Zhang Fan and Ma Zhiyong to sit on the sofa, then poured a glass of water for them and placed it in front of them.
"Are you Zhang Fan, Dean Zhang?" Zhu Changxi asked after taking a careful look at Zhang Fan.
"Yes! I am Zhang Fan." Zhang Fan answered him.
"I wonder what the two leaders have come to our house for?" Zhu Changxi rubbed his hands, looked at the two of them and smiled.
"Have you noticed anything unusual in the warehouse recently?" Zhang Fan asked the same question he originally asked Liu Fuqing.
"There is nothing abnormal
Fang!" Zhu Changxi said without hesitation.
Hearing Zhu Changxi's words, Zhang Fan and Ma Zhiyong frowned tightly, because Zhu Changxi's reaction was very abnormal.
Under normal circumstances, when a leader asks about the work of his subordinates, the subordinates will carefully think about the questions asked by the leader, carefully review whether there are any mistakes in the work, and then answer. This is what Liu Fuqing did.
"I heard that you have been ordering takeout recently, and each meal costs 150,200 yuan. Your daily salary is not as much as your meal. Have you made any money recently?" Zhang Fan
Looking at Zhu Changxi, he continued to ask.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Zhu Changxi's expression changed, but he quickly returned to normal and said: "I am already this old and my brain is not bright, how can I get rich?
However, my daughter recently joined a new company, and the salary and benefits of the new company are very good. My daughter told me that from now on, she will pay for his brother’s tuition and the money for his wife to buy a house. We will spend the money we earn.
can.
Of course, I don’t point all fingers at my daughter. After all, it’s not easy for my daughter to make money, but she has the ability to share some of the pressure for me, which makes me feel a lot more relaxed.
I also have desires in my heart. I have worked hard for so many years and suppressed my inner desires. Now someone finally helps me share the pressure. That’s why I have such a few days of luxury. Of course, with my financial resources, I can only
If you have such a few days of luxury, it will be difficult no matter how much you spend.
But after a few days of such a luxurious life, I found that I didn't feel any happier than before. The meals I cooked were still delicious. Starting from tomorrow, I still plan to get the ingredients from home and go to the warehouse to cook them.
"
I have to say that Zhu Changxi's ability to make up lies is quite good, and he makes it clear and coherent.
If you were an ordinary person, you might have been deceived by Zhu Changxi's lie. They only talked about luxury for a few days, not long-term luxury. After all, most people in this world have short-term consumption that exceeds their income capacity.
those days.
Although Zhu Changxi's words could deceive ordinary people, they could not deceive Zhang Fan because Zhang Fan was a master of fortune telling.
Judging from Zhu Changxi's appearance, the position of the mistress of Zhu Changxi's children has not changed at all, which means that his daughter has not received a promotion or salary increase. What Zhu Changxi said is false. But Zhu Changxi himself has the appearance of making a sudden fortune.
There is a large amount of red light condensed in his Wealth Palace. However, this red light is not true red, but dark red. This also shows that his wealth is ill-gotten wealth!
Based on Zhu Changxi's answer to the first question asked by Zhang Fan, and the difference between Zhu Changxi's appearance and his answer to the second question, Zhang Fan, who was already suspicious of Zhu Changxi, basically determined that this matter was related to Zhu Changxi.
Zhang Fan looked at Zhu Changxi with a sullen face and asked, "You should know what happened in our hospital recently, right?"
"I know that those who came to our hospital for surgery not only did not get better after the surgery, but instead became more and more serious." Zhu Changxi added.
"Then do you know what the problem is?" Zhang
Fan continued to ask.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Zhu Changxi laughed dryly, scratched his head and said, "I'm just a warehouse manager who hasn't finished high school. How can I know about a problem that so many experts in the hospital can't solve?"
"Then I'll tell you now." Zhang Fan said in a deep voice.
Zhu Changxi raised his eyebrows.
"This problem happened in the warehouse." Zhang Fan said bluntly, "And the warehouse is under the control of you and Liu Fuqing."