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Chapter 430 This guy is not serious

Yan Jiefang was a little surprised that his sister-in-law asked him to follow her home.

No, it's not that home, it's my sister-in-law's home.

"I……"

This was the opportunity he had dreamed of, but right before his eyes, he hesitated.

Ge Shuqin held the child in her arms and looked at Yan Jiefang, waiting for his answer.

She was unwilling to succumb to Yan Jiefang, and she was even less willing to let her children suffer.

However, there are so many excuses for her to choose from.

The whole family just cried and expressed their demands and dissatisfaction, but she was not qualified to say anything.

Not only was she not qualified to say anything, her father-in-law even made the choice for her.

Is Yan Jiefang really living on the street?

How could this concierge accommodate him for a long time? How many pairs of eyes were watching the excitement of the Yan family.

She held her child and hid in the back room, but she could not escape her fate.

Her mother-in-law and father-in-law looked at her with determination and certainty in their eyes. She had nothing else to say.

His teeth were broken and he was swallowed into his stomach. Yan Jiefang had to be taken home.

"Would you like to leave? If not, I will go back by myself."

Ge Shuqin raised her eyebrows slightly and asked sharply: "You are a big man, why are you not as good as me?"

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law..."

Yan Jiefang trembled with his lips, not daring to look into her eyes, and muttered: "I'm sorry for you, it's me..."

"What are you talking about?"

Ge Shuqin looked at him, changed her arms to hold the child, her mouth trembled, but she still tried to maintain restraint.

"The year has to pass no matter what, and starting tomorrow is a new year and a new day."

"You know what you want, and I won't hide it from you. If you want to live it, live it well. If you don't want to live it, just give me a happy word and give your parents a happy word."

"I...will live it"

Yan Jiefang is now kicking his feet in the sky and on the ground, and he always feels unsteady.

He was afraid that if he said it now, when he woke up tomorrow morning, he would be lying on the kang again and it would be a dream.

Ge Shuqin sniffed and said with a cold face: "Okay, I will tell you some requirements and you must fulfill them."

Without waiting for Yan Jiefang's answer, she said, "You drank too much today. I don't care about you, but from tomorrow on, you are not allowed to drink and act crazy again."

"When you get up tomorrow morning, go home and admit your mistake. You should call me daddy, and you should call me mommy. I don't want to tell you the truth, and you are not a three-year-old child."

"As soon as the unit comes to work, we'll go get the certificate. I don't want you to have a banquet, but it's just the right thing to do."

"After you get married, you will live alone. You will have to live more or less by yourself. You tell your parents about this, I don't care."

"besides!"

She shed tears as she spoke. Her throat was dry and uncomfortable, but she still managed to hold back and said: "To learn the piano, you must raise me as your own daughter."

"sister in law!"

Listening to his sister-in-law's crying words, Yan Jiefang could no longer bear it and moved his body to kneel on the ground.

Ge Shuqin cried, and he cried too. Both of them were miserable people, and they each had unspeakable depression in their hearts.

They were twisted in one place, saying that it was just and right, but they didn't know what to do next.

Ge Shuqin held the child in her arms and did not help him. She just asked him to stand up and put the child in his arms into his hands.

She herself packed up Yan Jiefang's luggage, picked up his clothes pocket and walked out first.

Yan Jiefang followed behind, tears streaming down his face. Just looking at the child in his arms, all the sadness in his heart turned into tears, which he couldn't wipe away or wipe away.

How did he feel when he came out of the house? The neighbors in the courtyard were watching the excitement and the boys with him were telling jokes. He just felt lonely and desolate.

But when his sister-in-law carried his luggage and walked back, she used her own dignity to save his worthless face.

A man has gold under his knees, and a man lives on the same skin.

At this moment, he didn't feel cold outside because he felt warm inside.

The child in his arms woke up at some point and looked at him with wide eyes, as if he knew him.

When he lowered his head to look at the child, both of them smiled.

The sky is pitch black, but the snow falling is white. The snow falling on the ground and the sky are clearly black and white, seeming to separate the gray world in between, giving the world joy, anger, sorrow, and warmth.

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On the second day of the Lunar New Year, Li Xuewu had already entered into work mode.

Because Li Huaide was on duty on New Year's Eve, he had the two days off, and it was the turn of other leaders to take over their duties.

As a rule, although we are not allowed to celebrate the New Year, the factory leaders always have to have interpersonal relationships.

The cadres below do not need to receive guests, but the old leaders and old connections must go around and visit.

Li Xuewu is young, and the old leaders are still in their prime, so he has the easiest time, but he also has the most tasks.

From the first day of junior high school, he led the production, fire protection, safety and other departments to visit various units and workshops one after another to focus on the restoration of production.

Li Xuewu did not take the initiative to mention the helplessness and complaints of the workers, but his conversations with them during the inspection were cordial and friendly.

Especially for production safety work, during the front-line visits, we really have strict requirements for this work and ask real questions.

If a workshop director is not familiar with the business, he should directly name the safety manager of the production management group and ask him to help him improve.

To say it is to help is to point at the nose and curse.

Li Xuewu was kind to workers, but most unkind to cadres, especially those in charge of production safety.

Recite the Tightening Mantra often, and never tire of repeating it. Even if it reduces one casualty accident, even if it reduces one disability accident, it is progress and it is worth it.

People are lazy. You need to relax yourself and persuade yourself to give up. You need to study all the time and be reminded every day.

In the past, when the organizational structure was complete, there were organizational studies every week and work reminders every day.

Compared with the past, the management committee is now somewhat more disorganized in management, or the division of powers is confusing, resulting in loopholes in supervision.

But the attitude towards learning and drills, whether before or now, has never been compromised in the organization.

Li Xuewu does not allow discounts here. Whoever dares to discount during execution will be discounted.

Everything can be discussed and discussed, but the personal safety of employees cannot be discussed or discussed.

Since the safety work was supervised by Li Xuewu, production accidents have been significantly reduced, which is the deepest feeling of all employees in the factory.

His strict requirements for safety work have reached the point of paranoia. The safety inspection office and fire office will come down several times a month, and if it is serious, they will put a seal on you.

Even if we don’t stop your machine and give you a factory-wide report, all the benefits and bonuses at the end of the year will be gone.

It is precisely because of this fierceness that the workers hate and love him when they see him coming down to inspect production safety.

What I hate is that as soon as he comes, I have to be tightened down below, and I have to point out and criticize every mistake, and my whole body is as if there is a rope tied around it.

I love him because when I relaxed a little, I heard that there was a production accident in the workshop. The fingers were all gone, but the head was gone, which is scary.

Only at this time will everyone remember the seriousness and seriousness of the inspection and be afraid after knowing it.

Li Xuewu didn't want to offend anyone, let alone cadres.

But sometimes, some work requires you to take it seriously and not hesitate to get angry and scold your mother.

Workers in high-temperature workshops sweat a lot and are afraid of the heat. They work naked with their arms swung around, and even in the middle of winter, their whole bodies are covered in oily sweat.

But if Li Xuewu saw it, he would definitely scold the workshop director. When the workers heard it, they all thought his scolding was unpleasant.

Of course, he is a leader, so he won't use curse words when he curses, let alone really curse.

But when he curses people without using any curse words, it's even worse, and he even pierces his heart and lungs.

Most of the workshop directors are at the deputy department level, and many are even full-time department directors.

Generally speaking, for cadres at the deputy section level or above, the leaders will save face in front of the workers and will not scold them like this.

But there is no such thing in Li Xuewu's case, not to mention department-level cadre workshop directors, even department leaders at the deputy division level, and supervisory leaders at the division level. He all reprimanded them by name.

Especially in the workshop, safety production issues are a red line, and it won’t be easy for anyone to do it.

Xiao Zihong, the deputy leader of the production management group in charge of production work, look at Li Xuewu following behind him and watching the workshop director being trained. Do you dare to say anything?

Not to mention Xiao Zihong, even if Kuang Yusheng comes, he still has to listen.

So Li Xuewu went to work in the past two days, just in time for the beginning of the new year when workers tend to slack off, and he really reprimanded many basic cadres.

There was a deputy director of the workshop who was off duty and no one was there. He hurriedly came back from home after searching around the phone.

With his face red and smelling of alcohol, Li Xuewu didn't even scold him at the time and just masturbated him directly.

You said he has no personnel rights, let alone production work?

That is a big mistake. You see, he is not usually responsible for specific personnel and production work, but when it comes to managing business, he must do what he says.

He may not care about specific aspects of human resources work, but if you say cadre adjustment, he definitely has something in mind.

You say that he doesn't understand a certain part plan in production, but if you say that overall management is beyond his grasp, he is definitely not good at it.

The position of deputy director of the Management Committee Office was regarded as executive deputy director.

Well, the executive is not the committee, but the management committee. Who wants Li Huaide to be lazy with him?

For some tasks, Ding Zigui, the director of the committee, may not be able to see him, but as long as they are forwarded or reported to Li Huaide, they basically have to go to Li Xuewu first.

Li Xuewu would never delete documents or change their order, but he would sign his opinions on every document he passed.

Sometimes Li Huaide would circle his name without even looking at it and write: Follow this advice.

Or they don’t even bother to write the extra words and just sign Li Xuewu’s opinion.

If Li Xuewu really has to go on a business trip, if he stays in Beijing, there is no need to go through him for general documents. Li Xuewu will give his opinions directly and communicate with the leader in charge to handle them.

You have to ask, is Li Xuewu's power so great?

No, his rights are not very big, or even very small. After all, he is the deputy director.

His position as deputy director of the Administrative Committee Office, coupled with Li Huaide's full trust in him, and his concurrent position as deputy leader of multiple office groups, gave him the convenience and ability to handle specific business.

Note that the two key words agency and specific business are used here.

All opinions given by Li Xuewu are not final work opinions, or are agreed by Li Huaide, or coordinated and approved by the leaders in charge.

In other words, Li Xuewu did not have the final decision-making power, and even the documents submitted to him were just to provide a handling opinion.

The specific business limited Li Xuewu's management ability in the overall business. He could not directly issue orders to various departments without bypassing the leaders in charge.

The business handled can only be reported below, transferred from above, or coordinated by other departments.

Of course, he is also the first deputy leader of the security team and the person in charge of the security team, with specific powers and duties.

When he is inspecting the safety production work of various departments and workshops, you can't tell in what capacity he is performing the work.

But he is here, and he has the authority to supervise and manage the work. If Kuang Yusheng wants to file a lawsuit, he can only ask Cheng Kaiyuan to coordinate with Li Xuewu, or directly ask Li Huaide to make the final decision.

But just think about it, Li Xuewu is now just like the earlier Minister of Military and Aircraft, transferring criticism and beating up a dragon. If you want to offend him, if the pen is slightly tilted, you will stop after two times.

Doing work is actually a matter of fiddling with the scales. If you feel that your importance to the leader is so indispensable that it overwhelms the leader's need for Li Xuewu, then you can go against him, even if you criticize him in person, it doesn't matter.

In a full-rolling steel mill, you pick and choose with your fingers. If you put more than 30,000 people together, you can pick out a few like this one by one.

Therefore, Li Xuewu can coordinate the work of team leaders and deputy team leaders, and can directly slap his hat on cadres who can't stand him.

On the second day of junior high school, I flipped off the hat of a workshop deputy director. When I came back to the workshop in the afternoon, the atmosphere was immediately different.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Li Xuewu is wearing a navy blue jacket with a white shirt collar and cuffs.

Black pants, black leather shoes, and the badge on the chest shines with gold and red.

He didn't carry any of the medals he received, and he didn't even show them off to anyone. Li Shu took them out and played with them a few times, tossing them around and telling Gu Ning about them, and never looked at them again.

Now Li Xuewu is wearing a copper enamel badge, which is the size of an adult's fingernail, exquisite and beautiful.

No need to ask, this thing is not issued by the steel rolling mill and is standard for club members.

According to Li Xuewu's dress, all the cadres in the factory are basically dressed in the same outfit.

Dark-colored jacket, dark-colored pants, black leather shoes or black cloth shoes, and a white shirt underneath the top all year round.

Even Li Xuewu's thunderous hairstyle was a trademark of the young cadres in the factory. If he styled it according to his style, he would be able to rise to the top.

Isn’t that the case? Otherwise, how can we ask young cadres to carry the flag?

If you buy such an outfit, it's really not cheap. The factory service office provides a complete set of administrative suits, which were sent in by Shen Guodong.

They are all produced in the No. 1 Prison, with standard plate making and exquisite materials. Even the hardware accessories have special marks.

You can see that there is an absolute difference between the craftsmanship of making clothes and the patterns you make yourself, not to mention the difference in materials.

Of course, what Li Xuewu wears costs money, but he won't get it from the factory. He doesn't care about others, but he definitely doesn't admit that he has contributed to this trend.

The club would leave a set for Yu Li every month. There were few leather shoes, but many suits.

Sometimes she would go to a prison in person and ask Master Li to order clothes for Li Xuewu's family, including those for Gu Ning and Li Shu.

When the leadership inspection team walked into the workshop, it was obvious to the workers that they were all dressed in black and white.

They all jokingly called it white plus black, symbolizing that leaders are busy day and night.

Li Xuewu didn't know who pulled the egg out. He hadn't been busy at night, but Li Huaide was quite motivated.

However, when he thought about it, the fact that leading cadres could dress uniformly on their own had really improved the office environment by more than one level, at least the atmosphere was much more serious and serious.

Cadres dress like this, and ordinary office workers also learn to dress like this. However, the younger ones usually choose lighter colors and wider collars, which are more youthful and beautiful.

There is definitely no shortage of aesthetic eyes in this era, but some are shrouded in the fog of the times and look down on the ugly and the beautiful.

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During lunch time, the staff canteen.

Li Xuewu did not rush to the small canteen to eat, but took the logistics service staff to the large canteen to inspect the work.

First, I walked through the aisle in the middle of the dining room table, mainly to see if the food in the employees’ lunch boxes was up to standard.

Li Xuewu is also considered a celebrity in the factory. Anyone who knows him or is smart will take the initiative to say hello to him.

He smiled at all this, and then asked how the food was and whether it was enough.

The workers watched a group of people coming in and following him, not knowing what was going on.

Even if you feel that the food is unpalatable or not enough, you will not use eye drops in front of your supervisor.

What Li Xuewu did was not for show, let alone to enhance his presence.

After walking around like this, at least until the next time he comes, the canteen supervisor will not dare to lower the standards.

Furthermore, the logistics service personnel following behind him could not tell whether Li Xuewu was satisfied or not. They also had to be cautious in their hearts and be serious and responsible for their work.

There is no need for workers to complain, the facts are all in front of them and are clear at a glance.

Li Xuewu took everyone to look at the dining window again, and the canteen director, Fatty Guo, trotted out from behind.

But he didn't have the chance to come forward and talk to Li Xuewu. He had already been pulled aside by the cadre in charge of logistics services.

Li Xuewu turned sideways and looked into the vegetable basin. There were two big dishes.

One dish is pork vermicelli and cabbage stewed with more cabbage and less vermicelli and pork, but you can see the meat lumps.

Li Xuewu, who was serving food at the window, took a look and found that basically everyone could have a bite of meat.

This is what he saw. If he didn't see it, it would be bad luck.

However, if there is meat in the dish, it is better than boiling it dry.

Another dish was stewed radish with potatoes, with some diced meat missing. The waiter said it was beef, which Li Xuewu still believed.

The factory does have a quota for beef, and it also has this channel, but the beef cubes are a bit small, about the size of a small fingernail, which really tests the chef's knife skills.

Two meat dishes, which I never dared to think about in the past, let alone ask for.

But during the three days of Chinese New Year, the factory cafeteria was like this at noon, and some workers even got up here to prepare meals during the night shift.

Last year, the factory was profitable, but it had already announced that it would kill pigs for the New Year. Li Huaide even dared to criticize it, and would kill one pig a day for three days during the New Year.

Good guy, a pig costs 200 to 300 kilograms, and more than 10,000 people have to share it here in the Beijing factory. In fact, it’s just a taste of meat.

Other branch factories also operate in the same way, and workers are treated equally, and this will remain the case in the future.

Of the three main production areas, no one has more or less.

Just like last month's employee skills assessment, the Beijing factory area must conduct it, and the other two branch factories must also conduct it.

A thorough investigation of employee skills. This year's personnel work is particularly hard.

Li Xuewu looked at them one by one from the dining window until he reached Si Zhu.

"Are you going to eat here?"

Silly Zhu greeted him with a smile and said in a relaxed manner: "The food in the small canteen is the same. I don't think it is as fragrant as the one cooked in a big pot."

"Forget it, I didn't even bring my lunch box."

Li Xuewu smiled and said to him, then pointed to the dinner basin and asked: "A whole pig?"

"What's going on?"

Silly Zhu smiled and looked at the workers queuing up to get food, and curled his lips and said: "I just put all the pig hair in it."

"Master He, pig hair doesn't matter, but you must be careful with pig manure!"

"Hahaha~"

When the workers in line saw the leader, they all started making silly jokes.

Silly Zhu didn't care. He gestured with a big rice spoon and said with a smile: "What are you thinking about? It's okay. Can you eat pig manure? The pig intestines have been packed out and given to the guest house!"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "What a pity!"

The man shook his head slightly and said, "Actually, fried pork sausage is also delicious."

"You don't even know what your last name is anymore!"

Silly Zhu scooped half a spoonful of vegetables and put it in the man's lunch box, and reminded him: "If you don't want pork, you want to eat intestines. I won't starve you!"

"Hahaha~"

The workers around him didn't take it seriously either. Such a joke was nothing among the workers. Everyone was used to joking.

While they were talking and laughing, someone in the duty room of the cafeteria called Master He to answer the phone. Shazhu and Li Xuewu waved their hands and went to the duty room.

Li Xuewu didn't come to see him at all. After nodding, he looked at the hygiene condition of the kitchen.

He is not a picky person. In this era, it is impossible for you to meet hygiene standards.

But basic hygiene conditions still need to be ensured. At least there should be no rats running around in the kitchen, and no obvious dirt on the canteen equipment.

He was talking to Fatty Guo with the logistics manager when Silly Zhu suddenly rushed out.

"Hahaha~hahaha~"

He ran from the duty room to the kitchen as if he was mentally ill, and then ran from the kitchen to the hallway.

The people serving food in the cafeteria were all looking at him, and even Li Xuewu and others were shocked at his madness.

Silly Zhu didn't care about others. When he saw Li Xuewu, he rushed over and grabbed Li Xuewu's hand. He thanked him repeatedly and said that it was Li Xuewu's help that gave him a son.

"..."

Li Xuewu was so furious that he almost slapped him in the mouth.

God, let me help you have a son!

How could anyone be so helpful!

Silly Zhu was also overjoyed. When he saw Li Xuewu staring, he quickly explained: "Delia was not feeling well in the morning. Guodong sent her to the hospital where she gave birth to a fat boy who weighed 7 pounds.

Hahaha!"

"Hehehe~"

After everyone listened to his explanation, they probably understood the actual situation.

But looking at Li Xuewu's embarrassed expression, everyone was secretly laughing.

The first is to laugh at Li Xuewu's young age and his inability to withstand the situation in the face of such things.

The other one is a laughing fool who speaks freely, dares to say anything, and even helps when giving birth to a son.

Li Xuewu opened his paws hard, pointed to the door and reminded: "Hurry up, ask Director Guo for a half-day leave, go home and see your son."

"Yes! Yes! Yes! Go ask for leave from Fatty Guo!"

Silly Zhu nodded his head, and after hearing his words, he turned around and ran upstairs, but was stopped by the big guy again.

Just as he was wondering, someone smiled and pointed behind him, but Fatty Guo just stood aside and looked at him.

But because the leaders were all there, Fatty Guo couldn't get angry with Silly Zhu. He just nodded with a red face and said: "Since my wife is giving birth to a child, I am allowed half a day off. Be careful on the road and walk slowly."

"Hahaha!"

When Sha Zhu saw Fatty Guo saying this, his face was filled with embarrassment. He stepped forward and hugged him hard, turned around and trotted out.

This is really embarrassing for Fatty Guo, as he seems to be so considerate of his subordinates and cares about his employees.

But when the leader saw it, he was really relieved. At least the leader had a smile on his face and wouldn't embarrass him like a Chinese New Year.

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Xilin returned to Beijing in the third grade of junior high school, and Shen Guodong picked her up at the station. Li Xuewu didn't even have time to go back to see her.

She first went to the hospital to visit Delia and also saw Delia's child.

A fat, dark, fat boy, weighing more than seven pounds, and I don’t even know how he was born.

He Yuzhule grinned from the corner of his mouth to his ears and went up to his ears. He woke up early and went to bed late to look through Bangge's dictionary, and finally found a name he was satisfied with.

He Zhuang, a bit rustic in his toughness, a bit vulgar in his awesomeness. When Li Xuewu knew that he had given this name to his child, he immediately thought of his dead brother Dazhuang.

Looking back, if the boy hadn't been impulsive, it would be time for the brothers to enjoy themselves together.

When Xilin got off the train, she stopped at the West Hospital. Delia was with her at the hospital that day.

The two of them are not related, let alone have any special connection, just because they both came to Beijing with Li Xuewu, and they got along better during their time in Beijing, and they became like friends and more like sisters.

Delia would not ask for help when giving birth. He Yuzhu's mother had died long ago, and his father was no better than death. No one could count on him, so he could only take care of his wife by himself.

On the second day of junior high school, he took half a day off temporarily, and later asked the director to make up for three days.

There is really nothing to say about this situation. Even though Fatty Guo has no relationship with him, he doesn't dare to go further and offend Silly Zhu.

This guy has a lot of connections, he lives in the same hospital as Li Xuewu, and he has a bad temper with Director Li. Who dares to blatantly wear small shoes for him?

The wife has no one to take care of her child, and nothing can stop her from doing so.

Silly Zhu was not stubborn. He knew that he shouldn't do it that day. He even brought a pack of cigarettes with him when he asked for leave, which was considered a favor to Fatty Guo.

Everyone seems to be doing well on the surface, and they are only given three days of vacation.

Delia only stayed in the hospital for four days. She had a natural delivery and could go home to recuperate.

Shen Guodong helped her give birth, and finally she no longer had to endure the silly talk about preparing a car.

There were only a few mothers in the hospital, and now they were all unloaded. He was finally liberated.

Not to mention, Ge Shuqin is one, Fei Shanying is one, Zhao Yafang is one, and now it’s Deliya’s turn. These people went to the hospital to give birth, and they were all given by the GAZ69.

Not only during the birth, but also when the second aunt suffered a stroke and the third uncle had a cerebral vascular disease, Shen Guodong and the others also helped carry them to the hospital.

The neighbors in the courtyard usually chatted among themselves, but when something really happened, they were actually willing to lend a hand.

Why are you so alone? How dare you guarantee that you will never use anyone else in your life?

Anyway, Li Xuewu couldn't guarantee it, even at his position, so everyone had to use the car in a hurry and never said anything.

Xilin stayed with Delia in the hospital for three days, and was discharged on Friday, so they returned to the compound together.

Silly Zhu was very grateful to Xilin for taking care of Delia. The baby was only three days old and he accepted Xilin as his godmother.

Delia was so angry that she wanted to kick him, even if she always spoke freely, she dared to make any jokes.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Did you recognize your godmother casually?

Xilin is not even married yet. If she becomes a godmother, what will she do if she goes out to call someone?

At this time, everyone knows some etiquette and behaves appropriately in dealing with friends and relatives.

It's not like in later generations, where young girls, regardless of whether they are married or not, would dare to be godmothers for others, as if they were treating their best friends like nothing.

Xilin just smiled when she saw the couple interacting, but didn't care about Shazhu's seriousness.

After she came back, she didn't stay in the inverted house. Instead, she shared a room with Yuyu and stayed at Sha Zhu's house.

I haven't even seen Li Xuewu in person for three days since I came back. It's not that I haven't contacted him, it's that I don't have time.

It was Li Xuewu who was busy and started working overtime for the first time.

There was no way, there started to be fluctuations above, and there were rough waves below.

The Third Guards Regiment has already held several meetings, and even cadres from the garrison area came to preside over the meetings. The situation is very tense.

This team gradually showed its prowess and prominence, and was gradually taken seriously by the garrison.

Li Xuewu gradually hid his role and status in his daily work.

Now I just need to work harder and be more responsible on logistics support and weapons and equipment.

Further cooperation with the Light Weapons Research Institute is still in progress, and the Type 66-6 sniper rifle has been further improved after half a year of testing.

A lot of parts that have been produced have been purchased sporadically, so the inventory pressure is not very high.

The weapons production plant located in Gangcheng is still producing stably and is not affected by inventory pressure.

The sales of rifles are tepid, but the sales of mounting equipment, helmets, water bottles, daggers and other auxiliary equipment are large.

It can be said that there are many special cases. Units with the authority to independently purchase equipment have actively contacted the Light Weapon Research Institute and conducted experiments and large-scale purchases of this part of the equipment.

Li Xuewu was careful not to inquire too much about this part of the customer, but he was more concerned about the acceptance of these equipment by the urban defense team.

At the Red Star Training Ground, the training and assembly of the Type 66-6 sniper rifle has actually begun.

It is a kind of advertising and also a kind of adaptive training, in order to carry out more cognitive publicity and sales work in the future.

The Third Guards Regiment was well aware of the relationship between fish and water, and took the initiative to contact the garrison and actively promote this equipment and tactics.

The garrison is already inspecting and testing this set of tools and equipment, and the leaders above are also very optimistic about it, but further observation is needed.

The Weisan Group is a good advertising material. Every time a task is successfully completed, it is an affirmation of the effect.

Li Xuewu gradually became invisible from the Third Guards Regiment, partly to protect himself and partly to protect the Third Guards Regiment.

No matter how invisible he is, he still has his duties and the treatment he deserves, so why bother to be in the limelight.

But no matter how flamboyant he is and how hard he works, there is actually no need. After all, his main development is not in the Weisan Regiment.

If I had already had the idea, I would have skipped over when I was in the branch, so why bother taking a part-time job?

Working part-time means having a master and a deputy. The initial decision on this identity has already determined his subsequent development.

No unit is willing to train part-time employees, and the temporary support is just to take advantage of his identity or personal ability.

This is not because the relationship between people is complicated, but that the relationship between people and their units is naturally like this.

He had a very good personal relationship with Qi Yaowu, Zhang Chenggong and others. It was Qi Yaowu who forced Li Xuewu to join the Third Regiment in the first place.

But what if Qi Yaowu and others are no longer there one day?

With an iron-clad camp and flowing soldiers, no one can win forever, and this is not a single-player game.

What is eternal is a tough heart and determination for one's future.

Think about it, as long as Li Xuewu's job in the steel rolling mill is stable and his status is stable, no one will mess with him no matter who comes or leaves.

When his position in the steel rolling mill is promoted, he will naturally be given corresponding promotions when the time comes. This is due to influence, not personal will.

On Saturday morning, Li Xuewu had just finished a symposium with people from the credit union. When he came back, he received a report from Xia Zhongquan. After three months of hard work, the small motorcycle was built.

How can I put it, if Li Xuewu looks at it, the appearance of this gadget can be rated 100 points, but the actual power is only 60 points.

Why sixty?

Because this gadget fully meets urban transportation needs and can better meet basic freight needs.

The passing line is nothing but sixty points.

A 50CC machine drinks less fuel than a human pee, and it doesn't run very fast. But on this broken road, how fast do you want to drive?

The 500CC motorcycle produced by the Jingcheng Motorcycle Factory No. 16, which was merged with the steel rolling mill, is fast. It is really fast.

But after leaving the city, let him run hard. If he can reach 70 miles, Li Xuewu will be convinced if he doesn't end up in the ditch.

People who enjoy the highways or urban and rural roads of later generations can't understand how bad road traffic was in these days.

Let's put it this way, the gravel road is considered a predetermined road, but if it is actually paved with asphalt, driving on it will feel burning, and I will feel distressed and regretful.

In fact, Li Xuewu didn't want the burdens of Factory 16 and Factory 7, and he had no choice but to catch up.

Li Huaide also revealed to him that the list of the second batch of merged units of Jingcheng Industrial was released, and he was waiting to find a suitable merged unit.

This thing is like a discus falling from the sky. You can't dodge it, and you don't even know who it is going to hit, so you can only endure it.

The purpose of studying small motorcycles is to get rid of burdens, eliminate encumbrances, and integrate resources. I think if I don't do it, I might be able to sell it to get some funds in the future.

If you want to do it, you have to do it well.

When Li Xuewu saw this small motorcycle, the first thing he said was to seriously ask Xia Zhongquan beside him: "Is this developed according to my drawings?"

Xia Zhongquan, an old man who was also accustomed to Li Xuewu's jokes, affirmed with the same serious expression: "It is made according to your design drawings, and it is accurate to the last detail."

Li Xuewu nodded as if he understood very well, and almost patted Xia Zhongquan on the shoulder and called him "Youxi".

He doesn't care about anything else, he only cares about whether the running quality of this thing is guaranteed, whether it is easy to maintain, and whether it is cheap.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Anyone with long hands can repair a 50-year-old machine"

Xia Zhongquan has also been a designer for many years, so he talks big without touching his feet.

He thought it was easy, but he wouldn't be able to handle this thing if it were thrown to Li Xuewu.

If he pedals and rides for two laps, it's okay, but if he really has to lie down to repair the machine, he will understand everything from seven to six - but he will not understand anything at all.

Therefore, Xia Zhongquan doesn't believe his nonsense, and he doesn't believe Xia Zhongquan's nonsense either.

"There is no problem with the quality. The bike can run as far as it goes."

Xia Zhongquan squatted on the ground, pointed to the frame and wheels, and told Li Xuewu frankly that these were all designs from the Beijing Bicycle Factory.

Li Xuewu scratched his head, squatted down across the motorcycle, and while looking at the body structure, asked Xia Zhongquan the truth.

"Tell me the truth. If you ride this thing for a long time, it won't explode on its own, right?"

"I am a mechanical designer, not a gunpowder designer. What are you going to explode!"

Xia Zhongquan was still dissatisfied, and argued with Li Xuewu across the motorcycle: "At most, it won't catch fire, just kick more."

"Well, your motorcycle is called pedaling hard, right?"

Li Xuewu stretched out his fingers and flicked the car body structure. Not to mention, dang dang, it was really good.

Xia Zhongquan raised his eyebrows and introduced: "If we really want to produce the body structure ourselves, I think we can get a set of old equipment from the bicycle factory and modify it?"

"Don't want to import it?"

Li Xuewu glanced at him in surprise. He touched the beam with his hand and felt pain in his flesh.

Xia Zhongquan nodded seriously and said: "It's actually not troublesome to weld this thing, nor is it troublesome to mold. It's just the engine that's troublesome. You just need to find a way to build a mature engine production line."

"It's so easy to say"

Li Xuewu curled his lips and said: "It's like a bitch, saying that you can do whatever you want. You think my family owns a machine shop."

Xia Zhongquan also saw that there was no one around at this moment, so he smiled and said: "He who is capable should work harder. You are young and strong, so work harder."

"..."

Li Xuewu twitched his lips and ignored the old man. He stood up and pointed at the motorcycle and asked, "How much does this thing cost?"

"look at you"

Xia Zhongquan said seriously: "If the engine technology is mature, it will not be a problem to push it to 500 or 600."

He kicked the body and rims and said, "Look, this thing is just a modified version of a bicycle, it's just thicker in some places."

"Are you coming to spring again?"

Li Xuewu laughed and mocked him, saying: "You can talk about work without being serious."

"Well... I'm so immoral."

Only then did Xia Zhongquan understand the meaning of his words, and felt that he was unclean.

He didn't mean anything, and what he said was serious.

Why is it so unseemly to just go around Li Xuewu's place and come back?

It’s not that Li Xuewu is unruly.

"I'm not kidding you, I never thought this thing was so cheap."

Xia Zhongquan also looked at his work with an incredible expression, shook his head slightly and sighed: "Who would have thought that this thing would be so profitable?"

"Even if you sell it for 1,500 yuan, you can double the value."

Li Xuewu sat on it with his legs up and gave it a try. The seat was averagely comfortable and made of hard foam, but the overall experience was good.

"It should be cheaper if parts are integrated into the supply chain for centralized procurement."

"You are really the reincarnation of Huang Shiren"

Xia Zhongquan nodded and said, "How about disassembling the engine and installing two pedals? It would be cheaper."

"Get out of here~"


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