Two generations of military wives compete for time

Chapter 265 Pengfei's father Zhang Liguo passed away

Ding-ling-ling, Qian Yizhen's cell phone rang, and Zhang Jiyong called: "Mr. Qian, I have something to report to you. Someone reported that the Provincial National Cotton No. 1 Factory withheld workers' wages.

The Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection came to talk to me and the factory party secretary, and I explained it to them clearly. People in the provincial capital like to write letters of denunciation at every turn, hehe. "

"Director Zhang, I understand. Thank you for your hard work. Professor Jiang and I both have great confidence in your abilities. Please contact us if you have any questions," said Qian Yizhen.

Professor Jiang Yuhan said: "Yizhen, Zhang Jiyong is really a good material for a factory director. It seems that we have not chosen the wrong person. The next step is that the Dream Come True Group Company must recruit textile talents intensively since the leadership team of the Provincial National Cotton No. 1 Factory was sent.

Now I feel that the Dream Come True Textile Factory is short of talent. First, we need to step up the training of talent, and second, we need to recruit talents who understand textile management from the society. "

Qian Yizhen said: "Professor Jiang, you are absolutely right. With talents who understand textile management, we can save a lot of trouble. We don't have to worry about production management. We can use all our energy to investigate, study and make decisions on business trends, hehe."

Ding-ling-ling, Qian Yizhen's phone rang, "Sister Yizhen, what are you doing now? I know you have been quite busy recently because of the affairs of the Provincial Cotton No. 1 Mill. Do you want to come to the Huaguoshan Hotel to rest and relax? Invite Professor Jiang, she is your great contributor."

Qian Yizhen glanced at Professor Jiang Yuhan and said, "Shiyan, I'll listen to you. Professor Jiang and I will go over right away and give you a beauty treatment and a full body massage. Hahaha."

Qian Yizhen and Professor Jiang lay on the beauty bed with their eyes closed and enjoyed the beauty and massage services. They relaxed their bodies and minds and fell asleep unknowingly.

When Qian Yizhen woke up and turned on her phone, she found three missed calls from Qian Yiyun. She quickly called Qian Yiyun and asked, "Yiyun, what's up?"

"Sister, Grandma Maomao called me and told me that Pengfei's father Zhang Liguo passed away. The Municipal Public Security Bureau has sent brother-in-law Ming Yuanhui to lead a team to the Provincial Mental Rehabilitation Hospital. Please accompany me. I'm a little nervous and worried that I won't be able to drive well." Qian Yiyun said.

"Yiyun, don't worry. I'll notify the driver Xiao Sun right away. Go back and wait for me." Qian Yiyun said as he walked out.

After Professor Jiang Yuhan heard the voice, he also stood up and followed Qian Yizhen out the door. After Han Shiyan knew about it, she asked, "Sister Yizhen, do you want me to send a car to take you back?"

"Shiyan, no need. The driver Xiao Sun is waiting downstairs. Let's go." Qian Yizheng said hurriedly.

When Qian Yizhen and Qian Yiyun arrived at the Provincial Mental Rehabilitation Hospital, the body of Zhang Pengfei's father Zhang Liguo had already been placed in the hearse.

Seeing Pengfei's mother standing beside the funeral car in a daze, Qian Yiyun stepped forward to support her mother-in-law and said softly, "Mom, please accept my condolences." Qian Yizhen said, "Aunt, uncle was intubated and alive. He suffered so much. He is finally free. Please accept my condolences."

"Yes, Pengfei's father has been insane, been intubated and fed, brain dead, and living in a vegetative state for more than four years. It's time for him to end. He suffers living like this, and it's painful for me to see him. Now he is finally free," said Pengfei's mother.

Ming Yuanhui and two other colleagues from the Municipal Public Security Bureau completed the payment and discharge procedures, and told Yizhen and Yiyun, "You two help your aunt pack her luggage. We will accompany the funeral car to the crematorium and funeral home to attend the memorial service for the old director Zhang Liguo."

Qian Yizhen and Qian Yiyun accompanied Pengfei's mother to the ward and began to pack their luggage. While packing, Pengfei's mother said, "Yiyun, I have lived here with Lao Zhang for more than four years. I have become accustomed to the life here. I am about to leave, and I am a little reluctant. Please accompany me to say goodbye to the doctors, nurses, cleaners, fellow patients, and the chefs in the cafeteria."

Qian Yizhen and Qian Yiyun, carrying fruits and other gifts, under the guidance of Pengfei's mother, said goodbye to the doctors, nurses, cleaners, fellow patients and canteen chefs one by one.

Pengfei's mother waved goodbye, looking back every few steps, somewhat reluctantly. With the help of Qian Yiyun, she got into the driver Xiao Sun's business car. The police car of the Municipal Public Security Bureau led the way, followed closely by the funeral car, and the medical vehicle followed behind the funeral car, and they drove away from the Provincial Mental Rehabilitation Hospital.

Three hours later, police cars, hearses, and business cars slowly drove into the funeral home. After the vehicles stopped, the funeral home staff pushed the body of former director Zhang Liguo into the dressing room, applied light makeup to the remains, and put on a brand new police uniform.

Eight young policemen escorted former Chief Zhang Liguo to the mourning hall of the funeral home and solemnly covered the chest of Zhang Guoli, a hero who fought in the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea, with the national flag.

The city's police chief delivered a eulogy. People from all walks of life who came to attend the memorial service wore small white flowers on their chests, looked at the body, bowed three times, and bid farewell to the body.

Relatives stood by, sometimes shaking hands with the guests, sometimes bending down to express their gratitude. Amid the sound of funeral music, there was a solemn and dignified atmosphere. The glorious and fighting life of Director Zhang Liguo came to an end at the age of 77.

After the memorial service, Qian Yiyun supported her mother-in-law and said, "Mom, let's go home. My sister has sent a cleaner to clean the house. Do you want Maomao and I to move back and live with you?"

Pengfei's mother said, "Please move back home. It's too lonely for me to live in such a big house by myself."

Qian Yizhen said: "Aunt, you can go home first. If you feel lonely, you can also live in our elderly care home for a few days. You can live wherever you like."

Pengfei's mother said, "Okay, okay, I am an old lonely woman now. I will rely on you two sisters to take care of me from now on. Thank you."

Qian Yizhen said: "Aunt, you are only 65 years old, and my uncle Chen Haoyu is a 90-year-old man who is still planning and directing the operation of the Chen's Commercial Group.

So, aunt, you are not old at all. I still want to let you shine. You have decades of experience in hospital nursing.

If you are willing, I would like you to use your own rich experience in medical nursing expertise to recruit you as a training instructor for infant care and elderly care at Minzhen Qizhi Company. How about that? "

Pengfei's mother said, "Mr. Qian, I am old now. Can I still do this job? Please let me think about it."

Qian Yiyun said, "Mom, you can definitely do the job. Just show your dignity as the head nurse. There will be absolutely no problem, hehe."

Pengfei's mother said, "Okay, okay, I'll listen to my daughter-in-law and give it a try. But you have to give me a month to prepare. I need to re-learn and prepare lessons."

Qian Yizhen said, "Aunt, don't worry, take your time to prepare. When you are ready, let me know. I will notify Manager Zhang Meijuan and send someone to pick you up from get off work."