Chapter 772: Seeking Medical Treatment in Desperation 4

Zhou Erniu's wife turned around and glared at Yu Jiangbo, saying unhappily, "Old Yu, what's wrong? He Daqing is the director of the canteen of the Security Department. He must be familiar with the leaders of the Security Department. What's the big deal if you ask him to say a few good words?"

Xu Fugui raised his hand and pressed it on his forehead. He looked at Zhou's wife speechlessly. He couldn't help but scold this stupid woman in his heart, but he still said, "Master Yu is right. This matter is really not easy to handle."

Seeing that Zhou's wife was about to speak, Xu Fugui waved his hand at her, his tone a little unpleasant: "Zhou's wife, do you think this is as simple as going to the market to buy vegetables? Just according to what you said, your Zhou Erniu will not only be fired from his job this time, but will most likely be sentenced to labor reform. Do you think such a big thing can be solved in a few words? Even if He Daqing agrees to help find a relationship, you ask him to find someone to help with nothing? He Daqing doesn't owe your Zhou family anything, why should he let him do things for your family? Especially this kind of big thing that concerns your Zhou Erniu's life. And you won't forget it, right? Your family has a bad relationship with He Daqing. Last time, Zhou Erniu took the lead and brought five or six residents of our No. 95 courtyard to block He Daqing and asked him to go to the street office to find a job for your child. In the end, He Daqing would rather resign as the manager than agree to help you people. Do you think He Daqing will not hate you?"

Zhou Erniu's wife was struck by lightning and her face turned very ugly, but she still muttered quietly: "Since He Daqing has a good relationship with Secretary Zhou of the Street Office, why doesn't he find a job for our child? It's good enough that we don't hate him."

Xu Fugui snorted heavily, "Are you mentally ill? How much does a job outside pay these days? You are forcing He Daqing to go to the street office to ask for five or six jobs with just your words. Not to mention that He Daqing is just a canteen director, even the director of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill can't do it. If you still have this attitude, then we can't help your family's affairs, you figure it out yourself."

Zhou Hongjun, the son of Zhou Erniu, quickly pulled his mother and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, uncle. My mother is just a housewife and doesn't know anything. What do you think we should do? My father is the only one working in our family now. If something happens to him, our family will be ruined. Please help us."

Yu Jiangbo also pleaded, "Uncle, you are a magnanimous person, so don't argue with the Zhou family's wife. If the Zhou family doesn't want to ask for help, our Yu Kangning can't just sit there and do nothing. Tell me what to do? Don't worry, although I'm just an old worker with little experience, at least I understand that if you want to ask for help, you have to give gifts and spend money."

Xu Fugui let out a heavy breath and looked coldly at Zhou Erniu's wife: "Wife of the Zhou family, what do you mean by your family?" He simply ignored Zhou Hongjun, this street scoundrel who was usually smooth-talking and had no manners. In this matter, he had to listen to Zhou Erniu's wife's opinion.

Although in Zhou Erniu's wife's mind, since He Daqing can talk to the leader of the security department of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, why can't he help Zhou Erniu to speak well and get him out directly? They have lived in the same courtyard for so many years. It is said that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. He Daqing is too disrespectful to his old neighbor. The last time he asked him to arrange a job for his son, he was rejected on the spot without mercy. This time, asking him to help is just a matter of opening his mouth, but he has to give him a gift. Zhou Erniu's wife is a hundred times unwilling, but she thinks that her husband Zhou Erniu is still in the security department of the steel rolling mill. If she doesn't find a way to get him out quickly, if it really follows what Hao Aiguo said before, I'm afraid Zhou Erniu will really be sentenced to labor reform this time. In that case, the steel rolling mill will definitely fire Zhou Erniu.

Thinking of this, Zhou Erniu's wife nodded reluctantly: "Okay, let's do as the uncle says."

How could Xu Fugui, a shrewd old man, not see Zhou Erniu's wife's reluctance? However, since he had already decided to step forward, it would be inappropriate to argue with this stupid woman, so he said, "I'll take two bottles of Fenjiu to He Daqing's house to test the waters. As for what needs to be prepared later, we'll talk about it when I come back."

Yue Xiangqian spoke up and stopped Xu Fugui who was about to go to the cupboard to get some wine: "Old Xu, I just checked and there is no one at the He family. He Daqing and Zhuzi haven't come back yet."

Xu Fugui's wife, who was sitting next to the eight-immortals table, had not spoken a word. When Yu Jiangbo arrived, she greeted him and went back to the inner room with her son and daughter. If Zhou Erniu's wife had not come with her son, she would not have come out to accompany him.

At this time, Xu Fugui's wife suddenly said, "Old Xu, when I was cooking in the evening, I saw Zhuzi carrying a lunch box to deliver food to the old lady and Xiao Yushui in the backyard. I heard this boy shouting that his father and son were working overtime tonight and might not come back, so he asked Xiao Yushui to sleep with the old lady."

Xu Fugui stopped and looked at Yu Jiangbo and Zhou Erniu, mother and son, who were sitting at the eight-immortal table. He said helplessly, "He Daqing is not at home. We can only wait for him to come back. You should go home first."

Zhou Erniu's wife said unwillingly, "Uncle, since He Daqing is working overtime at the company, why don't you go directly to the canteen of the Security Department to find him? Our Erniu is being held in the Security Department now, and you, an uncle, can't just ignore him, right?"

Xu Fugui's nose almost got crooked with anger. He took a long breath, tried to calm down, and then said coldly: "Zhou's wife, if you don't understand, don't talk nonsense. Do you think anyone can come and go freely where He Daqing works? That's the training base of the Security Department. Not to mention that I'm just a small projectionist, even the director of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill is not allowed to enter without permission. It's a national key project base. Okay, go back and pay attention to when He Daqing comes back. Tell me if you see He Daqing."

Zhou Hongjun quickly pulled his mother, who was about to open her mouth, to stand up, and said with a smile: "Uncle, thank you for your concern." Then the mother and daughter walked out of Xu's house together.

Yue Xiangqian glanced at Yu Jiangbo who was sitting at the eight-immortal table without moving, and could not help but said, "Old Xu, if the number involved in Corning is not too large, you can discuss it with He Daqing and it may be possible to save it. As for Zhou Erniu, it may be difficult this time."