After everyone returned, it actually rained heavily in Beijing, which was rare.

Dark clouds covered the sky, and not a single star or moon could be seen.

Lin Jiajun and others are having dinner at Shazhu's house at the moment.

"Jiajun, tell me how likely it is that you can accomplish this. Has Director Yang taken your drawings for verification now?"

"It should be taken for verification. Uncle Yang took my drawings and walked outside this afternoon. As for whether the verification has been successful or not, it is not clear yet. My main concern is that some people who are not good at it will verify it and then say that I The drawings are not good. Alas... Our country's industrial base is very weak now, but relevant talents are even scarcer."

Lin Jiajun was a little worried, but when it came to talents, he felt more helpless. Not long after the founding of New China, there were naturally few talents trained in all aspects.

Many experts and scholars today are actually experts and scholars who can read and write, and then were sent to the Soviet Union for training for a period of time before returning to China.

Of course, there are also some who have actually learned something, such as scientists who have returned home.

There are also the previous group of scholars from Southwest University, but China is too big.

There are too many talents needed, so Lin Jiajun doesn't know how many people are filled with fake people.

Therefore, I can't guarantee whether my drawings will be handed over to those who pretend to be fake.

"Isn't this dangerous?"

"Is there any danger in this? It's just that it would be a pity if the verification is not successful. At worst, we will find a way later. Once the product is produced, it will be taken seriously later."

"Didn't I do this when I was a doctor? Back then, no one believed me and no one was willing to let me see me. Even if I did it for free, others would feel a little scared."

When Lin Jiajun said this, he was also a little helpless.

Those patients have not come here since their parents left, even if some of them came here after hearing the reputation left by their parents.

But after seeing Lin Jiajun, a little kid, he was immediately filled with distrust.

In fact, for Lin Jiajun, there is nothing unacceptable in this.

It's just that the time will be longer, and for Lin Jiajun, he now has relatively enough time.

Most of the time, apart from reading and going to work, the value of time is not very high.

"That was because they were blind before and didn't know anything and stopped seeing."

"Qian Chuanzi from the courtyard diagonally across from our hospital had visited you once before he fell ill, but he didn't believe you later."

"After I returned home, I didn't expect that my nephew would eat me to death. He fell ill and died in bed. It is said that when the uncle found him, more than half of his face had been eaten by rats."

Silly Zhu snorted and said, very disdainful of those people before.

Especially if Qian Chuanzi was shown to Lin Jiajun before he fell ill, how could he survive and be devoured by his nephew?

Now because of this incident, the elderly people around the courtyard are guarding against their relatives, as if they are guarding against thieves, which also leads to less or even no contact with their relatives.

Everyone is afraid that he will become a money stick, even if he does not have any contact with relatives, he should not become like this.

"Also, I didn't know about this before. I always thought it was his nephew who was going to the end of the family!"

Xu Damao was a little surprised when he heard this and said that everyone in the courtyard, including everyone in the courtyard, felt that the money was just eaten away by his nephew.

Silly Zhu felt a little proud when he said this. His relationship with Lin Jiajun was pretty good back then.

Because Lin Jiajun's parents had left the family just like his father, this made Silly Zhu suddenly have a sympathy for each other, so he took care of Lin Jiajun in many places.

If you can help me, I'll help you, and since we were young, our relationship was fine.

Those who come and go will become familiar.

So in fact, no one knows more about what happened to Lin Jiajun these years than Silly Zhu. He could be said to have directly seen most of what Lin Jiajun experienced.

"That's when I watched Qian Chuanzi come to find Jiajun. I also watched him walk away angrily because he didn't believe Jiajun."

"At that time, the old guy still scolded Jiajun for being a rude person for practicing medicine at such a young age."

"I just didn't expect that after he left that time, he never showed up again. Later when I heard the news, the uncle said that he was dead at home and his face had been half eaten by rats."

Gum!

Gum!

Gum!

Qin Huairu, He Yuyu, and Fang Qi on the table swallowed their saliva and then looked at the meat on the table!

It didn't seem so fragrant anymore, so Qin Huairu immediately spoke.

"You guys just have a good chat and don't keep talking about these things. We are still eating now. You keep talking about this and that. How can you let us eat all this meat."

"vomit……!"

"Sister-in-law, please stop talking. As soon as you say it, I feel..."

"Rain, vomit..."

Seeing that the two people around her had vomited, Qin Huairu felt helpless and rolled her eyes at Silly Zhu.

"Take a look, I told you to stop talking."

Silly Zhu didn't dare to refute the words of asking A'ru back. He could only smile, nodded, and said.

"Okay, be careful what I say!"

Then several people continued to chat, mainly about some things that happened to Lin Jiajun during that time.

After listening for a long time, everyone was a little silent, and everyone lamented Lin Jiajun's difficulty.

Lin Jiajun also laughed at this moment, and then hurriedly waved his hand and said.

"Actually, it's not what you think. At that time, I was living alone, even though my parents were gone, but the combined allowance for the two of me was more than 100 yuan."

"Really speaking, no one in this yard had as good a life as I did. Silly Zhu also often came over to cook for me during that time."

"Silly Zhu will bring you whatever delicious food you can get. The rain has never forgotten me!"

"Tell me who's family can live so richly that their pork is almost never cut off!"

Lin Jiajun opened his mouth to explain, and then said to Fang Qi.

"Fang Qi had seen the box where I put the food stamps before. I couldn't finish it. There were also some industrial stamps placed there."

"Of course, there is no meat ticket left at all!"

"There is only that administrative level now, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to eat enough!"

"Hahaha!"

Everyone at the dinner table shook their heads helplessly when they saw Lin Jiajun say this.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, how could Lin Jiajun's life be so miserable!

That was better than how many people are living now, but originally they thought it was too good, just like Lin Jiajun, it was smooth sailing.

When I suddenly heard Sha Zhu mention that Lin Jiajun was not doing so well, he suddenly felt a little surprised.

"By the way, don't talk about this about me! Xu Damao will get married in a while, and he will marry Miss Lou!"

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