Zhou Yamei raised her hand and patted her son's butt, and said angrily: "Since uncle is here, mom will have to step aside, right?"
"No - it's okay, mom!"
Fu Zhidong steeled himself, turned his head and looked at his mother and said, "You two are both fine."
"What if we choose the best one?"
Li Xuewu carried him into the entrance hall. While changing his slippers, he asked: "If uncle and mother fall into the river at the same time, and you have a bamboo pole in your hand, who are you going to save first?"
When Zhou Yamei heard Li Xuewu's question, she couldn't help but glared at him angrily.
Looking at my son's troubled expression, I couldn't help but want to laugh, and I also wanted to know his son's answer.
Fu Zhidong was in a dilemma. He looked at his uncle and then his mother, not knowing what to say.
"What's wrong? Are you so embarrassed?"
Zhou Yamei followed the two of them into the living room, teasing her son and asking: "Which one are you better off with, your uncle or your mother?"
Fu Zhidong blinked his eyes and looked sad, almost crying.
Li Xuewu hugged him and sat on the sofa, and asked jokingly: "Could it be that you are thinking about who will save us, and who are you hitting with the bamboo pole?"
"screw you--"
Zhou Yamei was amused by Li Xuewu's words, but she also disliked him for teaching his son badly.
Fu Zhidong shouted anxiously: "No - I want to save everyone!"
"Stop embarrassing my son—"
Zhou Yamei picked up her son and placed him on the sofa, urging Li Xuewu to wash up.
"Biaozi called in the afternoon and said he would bring his wife over for a sit-down in the morning."
Just when Li Xuewu got up and went to the bathroom, Zhou Yamei said: "Let's have stir-fried vegetables tomorrow morning. I'll make white flour pancakes and treat them to dinner."
"Who wants to come?" Li Xuewu's voice came from the bathroom, muffled.
Zhou Yamei persuaded her son to go upstairs to sleep, but Fu Zhidong insisted on waiting for his uncle.
"Say yes, just take his wife." Seeing that she couldn't persuade her son, she had no choice but to get up and help Li Xuewu make tea. Seeing her son yawning so sleepily, it was both funny and sad.
After making tea for Li Xuewu, I went to the kitchen to look at the noodles that had been distributed, which were for making pancakes tomorrow morning, as well as the dishes that had been prepared in advance.
When she came back to help Li Xuewu wash clothes, she saw her son leaning on the sofa and falling asleep. He looked so cute.
I just don’t know what I was thinking about in my sleep, and there was still a frown on my face.
At this time, Li Xuewu also finished washing up. He opened the bathroom door and was about to speak, but saw Zhou Yamei giving him a silencing gesture, and then he saw the little man on the sofa.
"Change into pajamas first, and then you can carry him upstairs. I can't carry him anymore."
Zhou Yamei handed the pajamas to Li Xuewu and went to the bathroom.
She complained softly: "I just asked him to go upstairs to sleep, but he has to wait for you."
"Well, this godson is not recognized in vain. He has met his true relatives." Li Xuewu said with a smile: "I just didn't ask who I am closer to."
"You're still talking about——"
Zhou Yamei was angry at him and said: "You have made things difficult for my son. No arithmetic problem in school is so difficult."
"Give him a warning in advance. When he asks for a wife later, be careful of being asked by his wife."
Li Xuewu changed into his pajamas, pinched Fu Zhidong's nose, and teased him for a few times without waking up, prompting Zhou Yamei to come out and slap him in the face.
"You promised to wait for me, and you also want to tell me about school."
He picked up the child with a smile and went upstairs amidst Zhou Yamei's urging.
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"You two are really loyal to me."
Zhou Yamei had tidied up the downstairs, but when she went upstairs, she saw her son sleeping in the guest bedroom, Li Xuewu's bed, snoring.
Li Xuewu was sitting on the bedside, reading his son's fairy tale book with relish.
"Come on, you can sleep with my son in your arms tonight. It's rare for me to enjoy a holiday."
"Are you done?"
Li Xuewu carefully got off the bed, glanced at Fu Zhidong, and saw that he was fast asleep. Then he walked to the door and said, "I'm afraid he will flood the Seventh Army and cross the Yangtze River again in the middle of the night."
"Go to—bad—"
Zhou Yamei was held in his arms, her hands wrapped around his neck, leaning on his broad chest, looking at her son who was sleeping soundly on the bed.
At this moment, she was indescribably satisfied.
It would be great if time could stay at this moment forever. This is the happy life she dreams of, and she longs for it extremely extravagantly.
In the past, Fu Haibo was away from home all year round and would always come and go in a hurry when he came back. She had never had such fantasies and desires.
My heart is completely focused on my son, and I can't even feel love or being loved.
Especially when her son asked where her father was, her heart felt as if a knife was being twisted.
Now the son won't ask. He knows where his father is. This is too cruel and sad for him.
It was at this time that Li Xuewu gave his son the care and protection he needed most.
He also gave her the comfort and care that was elusive even when she was completely devastated.
It is impossible to say that she has never loved Fu Haibo. Without love, Fu Zhidong would not have been born and grown.
Even at the last moment, when she was sending Fu Haibo away, she asked herself that her feelings for Haibo had never been extinguished or dissipated.
She was just disappointed with him and kept silent, not daring to take any more initiative.
Fu Haibo did the same to her. He retained his first love and affection and never had any material debt. He left too hastily and too far, leaving behind his wife and children and his true heart.
It was almost because of him that the couple ended up living on the streets, being spurned and insulted by others.
This point is none other than Li Xuewu.
It helped her retain the most basic dignity and life, helped her regain the courage and confidence in life, and gave her son the qualifications and abilities to live under the sun.
Does she love Li Xuewu?
I don’t know, I’m not sure, I dare not say.
But Zhou Yamei knew that she was not attracted by the other party's charity and help, nor was she forced by the other party's power, but because of a desperate and upward attraction.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! During that time, she was as helpless and hesitant as if she had fallen into a dry well.
It was Li Xuewu who opened the manhole cover and extended his hand to her to survive.
In the subsequent life and interactions, she saw a more straightforward and calm side of Li Xuewu, as well as a more decisive and wise side.
Therefore, she didn't know if she was in love this way, not sure if she could love, let alone say that she was qualified to love Li Xuewu.
She could only accompany him silently, wait for him to come, laugh with him, and then send him away.
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Zhou Yamei's villa is smaller than Haiyuncang Villa No. 1. There are only two rooms on the second floor, and the master bedroom has a small study room.
Compared with the small living room and large study room of No. 1 Haiyuncang, this place is more like a small western-style building in the magical city of the 1930s, exquisite and bourgeois.
In fact, the reason why there is not much difference is the trend in the historical background. After all, at that time, the Magic City was the most fashionable and cutting-edge in the country, including architecture.
At that time, the commander-in-chief's love for this style was pretty average, after all, he didn't have any preference.
But the young marshal is a top-notch high-roller in a foreign business ten miles away. The fourth young master's demeanor is unmatched by ordinary people. Naturally, this style has been passed on.
Once the door of the master bedroom is closed, it becomes a quiet private space. No matter how loud the noise is, it will not be heard by the guest rooms downstairs or even on the same floor.
Whether the sound insulation is good or not does not depend on whether the materials are advanced or not, but on the quality and quantity.
The wooden furniture and decoration of this era can be said to be passed down from generation to generation and will last a long time.
Let’s just talk about this table. One person can lie on it and it won’t break, it won’t lose its sound, and it won’t lose its shape.
No matter how hard a person bumps or shakes, there will be no creaking sound, and there will be no nails falling off or the wooden frame deforming.
Because at this time, furniture or house decoration mostly used mortise and tenon structures.
Wherever the branches of trees are inserted into each other, they are called bamboo shoots because they are full and empty.
It is called Mao when it is empty and filled.
Therefore, there is a saying called Bamboo Shoot and Toumao.
You don’t need to understand what this passage means.
You only need to know that the reason why the mortise and tenon structure is strong, durable and strong is because the tenon and the mortise are tightly connected and will not fall off no matter how much it shakes.
Of course, the tenon and tenon structure is not single and unchanged, but takes on a variety of forms.
There are mainly shoulder tenons, Bawang mortises, chuck mortises, shoulder mortises, corner mortises, etc.
Needless to say, although most of the furniture in Zhou Yamei's home is in the style of the 1930s and is more Western-style, the workmanship is very solid.
Li Xuewu wandered around for more than half an hour without seeing any movement.
In other words, the sound of table legs scraping against the floor was also covered up by the low voice.
In order to decorate this house, Fu Haibo put in a lot of effort.
After searching many places in the city, I finally came up with a complete set of furniture with similar colors and styles, and even the sizes were very suitable.
You can just say that the sofa in the small study cannot be used by a person lying upright, and his calves have to hang out half way, unless he is lying on his stomach.
Li Xuewu particularly likes the leather surface of the sofa, which is just like the recliner in Zhou Yamei's studio downstairs. It is very comfortable to touch.
In these days, most sofas have a spring structure. The more springs, the stronger they are and the stronger they are, and the better the feeling of sitting on them.
It's no problem for one person to sit on it, but to test the quality of a sofa, it must pass extreme tests, including the springs.
So if you hold a person and bump around, if the springs are constant, the frame is silent, and the spring is strong, it proves that this sofa is a good sofa.
Li Xuewu tried it himself and found that the quality was indeed very good. It would not deform no matter how much pressure another person put on it, and there would be no rattling sound from the spring.
He actually wanted to test whether the cabinet was strong, but Zhou Yamei didn't want to. He really didn't have the strength, and couldn't stand his troubles.
Finally, I listened to her and tried the quality of the bed before giving her satisfactory approval.
He was satisfied and ready to go to bed, but Zhou Yamei still had to get up and clean the battlefield.
First, I went to the bathroom to put in a hot towel and helped the hard-working guy clean up, then I went to clean up the study, and finally I took a shower, and that was it.
When she returned to bed and wanted to talk to him, she saw Li Xuewu coming over again.
"oops--"
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"I would say Mr. Hala, tear it up and wash it, and pull it in until it's too late."
When Fu Zhidong opened his eyes in the morning, he found that he was sleeping next to his uncle. He was so surprised that he almost jumped up and screamed.
He told his uncle about his friends at school and the pinyin and Chinese characters he was learning.
Also, the foreign language his mother taught him.
Russian is actually difficult to learn, especially after getting used to Mandarin, which has a flat and pointed tongue, and your tongue will grunt.
"Master Hara means good things, tear it up and wash it off means thank you, and don't pull it in until it means noon is good. I will also have many other things."
Fu Zhidong can not only speak but also write these Russian vocabulary words, and his writing is quite good.
Li Xuewu lay on the head of the bed and watched Fu Zhidong lying on the bed using a pencil to write the words he just said for him on the paper, very seriously.
"How do you say goodbye?"
"Goodbye? I don't know, I haven't learned it yet." Fu Zhidong raised his head and looked at his uncle and said, "My mother hasn't taught me yet."
"Then I'll teach you, there are two kinds. One is to tell the elders, hoping to meet again." Li Xuewu took the pencil from his godson's hand, wrote дocвnдahnr in the notebook, and read: "Da Sidaniya,
goodbye."
"One is to talk to peers, and have a close relationship, and can meet again soon." He wrote пoka in the notebook with a pencil again, pointed to Fu Zhidong and read: "Baga, goodbye."
"Baga?" Fu Zhidong looked at his godfather in confusion and asked, "Isn't Baga Japanese? I heard it from my kindergarten classmate."
"It's not that Baga, it's Baga."
Li Xuewu pointed to the words in the notebook and corrected: "The pronunciation of the two languages is similar."
"I remember this -"
Fu Zhidong was very honest. He pointed to Baga, which had only four letters. The pronunciation also impressed him deeply.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Li Xuewu smiled and touched his little head, and said: "No matter how you remember it, as long as you can use it, use it in the right context.
It’s right, it’s good, it’s Hala Shao.”
"Hehe, I get it."
Fu Zhidong took the pencil and learned to write these two words in the notebook. He was very slow but serious. It was obvious that he was a careful and steady child.
Li Xuewu only waited for him to finish writing, and then took him to read it a few times to familiarize him with the pronunciation.
"Zhidong, uncle is leaving today and is going back to the capital." He looked at his godson and said, "Which way should you say goodbye to your uncle?"
"Uncle - can't you stay a few more days?" Fu Zhidong heard that he was leaving, so he got up, threw himself into his arms, and said in a pleading tone: "I still have a lot of things to say to you.
Well, I also know a lot of words."
"Well, uncle knows that Zhidong studies well, is well-behaved and obedient, and is friendly to his classmates. Teacher Zhang even praised Zhidong to his uncle."
Li Xuewu held his godson in his arms, comforted him and said, "Zhidong is praised by Teacher Zhang because he is not late every day and does his homework well, right?"
"Um--"
Fu Zhidong had already pursed his lips and looked like he was about to cry, but he still held back the tears in his eyes as he listened to his uncle's words.
"Fu Zhidong must study well, be praised by teachers, and be responsible for his own studies. Then my uncle must also work well like Zhidong."
Li Xuewu coaxed him and said: "Uncle must also be responsible for the factory. He cannot be late, let alone delay the work and tasks in the factory."
"But Zhidong can't let go of his uncle. My uncle knows it, because he can't let go of Zhidong either. He will miss Zhidong from time to time."
"uncle--"
Fu Zhidong put his arms around his uncle's neck, tears fell on his neck, and tried to be strong and said: "I miss you too."
"Hmm, it must be so. Uncle misses Zhidong, and Zhidong will definitely miss uncle too."
Li Xuewu patted his dry son on the back and comforted him: "Zhidong is already a child in school, so he is no longer an ignorant child."
"Promise uncle, be strong. A man will not shed tears easily. Uncle will come again."
"Well - I'm waiting for you, you must come." Fu Zhidong wiped the tears on his face, sat next to his uncle and said, "I, I want to study hard, and when I grow up, I will go to college and go to the capital."
"No problem. Zhidong has ambitions. My uncle will definitely support you. Just go to the capital."
Li Xuewu took his godson's little hand and said, "We have to agree that we will follow uncle to wash up, change clothes, go downstairs, eat, and uncle will take you to school. You can't cry."
Fu Zhidong pursed his lips, wiped his tears again and again, and said: "I, the most I can do is make sure I don't cry out, wuwu——"
"If you want to cry, then uncle won't dare to come next time." Li Xuewu wiped his tears and said, "Uncle also has a job."
"If Zhidong has to cry every time he comes or leaves, then my uncle won't be able to bear it and can only wait until Zhidong grows up before he comes again."
"don't want--!"
Fu Zhidong suppressed his emotions, let his godfather wipe his tears, and said, "I won't cry."
"What words should I use when I say goodbye to my uncle later?"
Li Xuewu picked up the notebook, pointed it to Fu Zhidong and asked, "What we just learned."
"Well -" Fu Zhidong was still sobbing a little. He looked at the book with tears in his eyes, then looked at his godfather and said, "I want to use Baga, and I want to meet you again soon."
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Zhou Yamei was busy making pancakes and cooking vegetables all morning. She only waited for Lao Biaozi and his wife to enter the yard, then went to pick them up and called the two men upstairs who were still on the lazy bed.
Just when she walked to the door of the guest room and heard the conversation in the room, she cried first.
I couldn't bear to cry, and I couldn't bear to leave Li Xuewu. There were still guests waiting downstairs, so I reminded them through the door to hurry downstairs.
"Brother Wu"
Lao Biaozi called him Brother Wu, and Mai Qinglan also called him Brother Wu.
Her belly is no longer small now. She is six months old and has no problem walking, but she has no strength and is not at the dock on weekdays.
The wind on the pier is strong, the temperature is low, and the humidity is high. It is the time of pregnancy, and the seams in the bones are stretched. If you are exposed to the cold and the tide, you will be considered useless in this life, and you will suffer in the future.
Mai Qinglan and Lao Biaozi are now living in the former youth club. The property rights were given to the recycling station, and Lao Biaozi has established a firm foothold again. Entertainment activities are not allowed during this period, so it has become the accommodation and office of the recycling station.
place.
They are all in the city, so it is very convenient to come here, and it only takes more than ten minutes to drive.
Li Xuewu came downstairs with his godson, greeted the couple and asked about the situation.
Mainly to care about Mai Qinglan's health and living conditions, and also talk about the situation in Beijing and her parents' situation at the club.
Lao Biaozi also had good intentions. He knew that his daughter-in-law was thinking about her parents in Beijing. He made phone calls and exchanged letters frequently, but they were never as good as letters from acquaintances.
Parents do not dare to trouble their children, report good news but not bad news, marry far away from the Northeast, and live in exile. Mai Qinglan does not dare to tell her parents about her grievances.
Therefore, I just want to hear what people close to me have to say about the situation at home. If it is really good, then I can rest assured.
"I actually don't go there very much recently. There's always something going on in the factory, and I can't rest on weekends."
Li Xuewu introduced with a smile: "I heard that your old man and old lady came back from the Northeast. I also asked Yu Li if Biaozi had been wronged or had any inconvenience in life."
"No - it's not him, it's my parents." Mai Qinglan explained with some embarrassment: "I only stayed for more than half a month. I said that I still have apprentices to take care of in the capital. I'm worried, so I won't stay any longer."
"How dare I not be filial to my father-in-law and mother-in-law?" Old Biaozi laughed and said, "Here you are, helping us unpack and wash our quilts, and help prepare the children's clothes and so on. I'm grateful and miss you before it's too late."
Mai Qinglan listened to his joking and felt a little embarrassed in front of Li Xuewu, so she kicked him secretly and stopped him from talking.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Lao Biaozi did not take it seriously and said bluntly: "My mother-in-law is good to me, that is good. There is nothing embarrassing to say."
"I'm not bragging. Brother Wu is our brother, not an outsider. What did I say?"
"Okay, I know you're doing well."
Li Xuewu could see Mai Qinglan's subtlety, smiled and nodded at Lao Biaozi and said: "Thank you, old man, but also pay more attention to Qinglan, not only physically, but also mentally, and communicate more."
"Qinglan is well-educated. He may not be as good as you in terms of career and business outside, but when it comes to dealing with people in the world, you still need to listen to Qinglan's opinions more."
"Brother, Wen Biao is nothing. He works hard and cares about me. He just likes to joke sometimes and is not very superficial." Mai Qinglan glanced at the old Biaozi and then said to Li Xuewu: "Tell me more."
He sometimes offends people."
"How old are you, and now you have a career in your hands, who else needs to talk about this?"
Li Xuewu glanced at Lao Biaozi and said to Mai Qinglan: "If he makes jokes again, tell him that if his son wants to imitate you in the future, you will not be a father."
"I'm much more mature now—!"
Lao Biaozi didn't care that his wife told Li Xuewu about his faults and complained about him.
Just like what he said, he regards Li Xuewu as his biological brother and there is nothing he can't say.
"But aren't we uneducated? Those who don't know what to say will just talk nonsense."
"You can learn even if you don't have education." Li Xuewu pointed at Mai Qinglan and said, "You married an educated daughter-in-law and she talks back to you every day. Don't you know how to learn more about culture from her?"
"You are going to step onto a bigger platform and be exposed to more big scenes in the future. If you don't learn now, are you just waiting to improvise?"
Li Xuewu waved his hand and said: "Stop talking nonsense, take advantage of the time now and not much work to enrich yourself."
"I'm not asking you to take it seriously, sir, but you have to be able to serve it and put it on the table, right?"
"Okay, I'll pay my respects to you as sir when I get home."
Lao Biaozi did not dare to talk back to Li Xuewu, so he brought up the subject jokingly.
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When Mai Qinglan first met Lao Biaozi, she actually looked down on such a gangster. How could a literary and artistic worker hang out with a gangster?
It was just that she was born at the wrong time, and her family and life suffered a disaster, which made her get to know Li Wenbiao again from another angle, and recognized this little bastard who was full of cheating and charlatanism.
After deciding to be together, there were surprises, accidents, helplessness, and confusion.
She once doubted whether her decision to marry him was right, and whether Li Wenbiao really liked her.
While he likes her, Li Wenbiao also has a girlfriend, who is also a college student.
She is even better than a literary and artistic worker like her, and she is a fan of Li Wenbiao.
The relationship between the three people was like a drama. Mai Qinglan knew that if something had not happened in her family, Li Wenbiao would not have chosen herself, but Su Qing.
The reason for choosing myself was more because my situation at that time was more dangerous than Su Qing's.
Without Li Wenbiao's help, not to mention she herself would be in a worse situation, her parents would have been hanged in that occupied yard long ago.
Therefore, she chose to turn a blind eye to Li Wenbiao's secret care of Su Qing.
Sometimes he behaves vulgarly and cannot understand her pursuit, inner confusion and spiritual pain. She does not blame Li Wenbiao.
People who are not from the same world in the first place, but come together by mistake, how can we force him to understand us, or force ourselves to adapt to him.
Just seeing how kind Li Wenbiao was to her and her parents, she had to swallow her huge grievances and complaints.
She didn't know if the person who followed her original life path, with no major studies and no life catastrophes, and she graduated, worked, fell in love, and got married as planned, would take better care of her, care more about her, and be more willing to be there for her than Li Wenbiao.
Therefore, everything is fate, and no one can control it at all.
No matter how many shortcomings Li Wenbiao had, he was one of the most talented young people she knew and had seen in this era.
With Li Xuewu taking care of his brother and having energy tentacles all over the key departments of a city, no matter how vulgar he is, he is still a strong man, but he is just laughing in front of her.
Some time ago, her parents came to Steel City to visit her and told her privately not to think about repaying kindness, as kindness will turn into hatred sooner or later.
She has to think about being content. If she changes to a different person and a different environment, can she be as comfortable as she is now?
Although she is far away from the capital, Steel City is not the countryside. She lives in a building in the city, has a car to travel, and has no burden on her life. She likes and wants whatever she wants. Li Wenbiao can buy it for her without leaving the house. Who has it?
She is so lucky.
Li Wenbiao had already told her that Li Xuewu came to Steel City, and Li Wenbiao had explained to her that Li Xuewu lived here.
She didn't know much about Li Xuewu's romantic affairs, and Li Wenbiao had never told her about this. When he was in the capital, she only knew that he was very powerful.
If it hadn't been for this time, she wouldn't have known that Sister Zhou, who worked at the dock, had such a relationship with Li Xuewu, but Li Wenbiao was not surprised.
The couple made this very clear before going to bed last night, so when they came here and saw Li Xuewu coming downstairs, Sister Zhou's son was beside him, so she didn't show any surprise.
Li Wenbiao brought her here, and Li Xuewu agreed to meet her here, which means that she has been recognized by Li Xuewu and their team.
Now of course we have to call them a team. If we met Li Wenbiao before, we would definitely call them a gang.
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We chatted while eating breakfast, making dough pancakes, stewing the fish brought by Lao Biaozi yesterday, seasonal vegetables, and local specialties brought by Li Xuewu.
At the dinner table, Li Xuewu talked about the cooperation between Red Star Factory and Fengcheng, as well as the establishment and operation of the Fengcheng office.
"Among the six offices launched in May, Fengcheng is among them," Li Xuewu said: "This position is very critical. If you run around more, I will give you the list. Make friends."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Liaodong Industry means to use Fengcheng No. 1 Machinery Factory to leave the Red Star Factory, and to create a model pilot for the integration of small and medium-sized industrial resources."
Li Xuewu nodded to Lao Biaozi and reminded: "If you want to gain a foothold in Fengcheng, you must do your best to establish a new office and negotiate with the No. 1 Machinery Factory this time to expand your network of relationships."
"Jing Yunong, deputy director of the Hongxing Factory Management Committee, is inspecting the preparations for the establishment of various offices. She will arrive in Fengcheng early next month to preside over the merger and integration plan of the No. 1 Machinery Factory."
"Brother, I know Deputy Director Jing. I've met him before, but I haven't spoken to him."
Lao Biaozi explained: "I know what she is responsible for, and I also know that Li Xue is her secretary, but this relationship...can't go to Li Xue, right?"
"First get to know the situation of the Hongxing Factory's office in Fengcheng, and then investigate the situation of the No. 1 Machinery Factory and form a report."
Li Xuewu nodded and said: "Deputy Director Jing is not an outsider. I will ask her to contact you when the time comes, and you hand these materials to her."
"Whenever she needs your help, just do the job well."
"Come on, if you say that, I will understand. Otherwise, Li Xue will be her secretary."
Lao Biaozi nodded, responded seriously, and then asked jokingly: "Brother, do we have any outsiders in this Red Star Factory?"
"Go - stop talking nonsense and be serious."
When Mai Qinglan saw Li Wenbiao making random jokes again, she hit him with her elbow.
Although they are brothers and close buddies, they can't fool around like this. Who is Li Xuewu? To be able to entrust him with such an important matter is that he fully trusts Li Wenbiao.
Lao Biaozi nodded to his wife and said with a smile: "It's okay, I was just joking -"
"Let's go see the director of the Fengcheng office first. Then wait until deputy director Jing arrives. Then you can go over and have your breasts touched. Don't make yourself squeak."
Li Xuewu didn't pay attention to his joke, and reminded him: "Over there, the No.1 Machinery Factory does its work steadily, and you won't get the profits of the No.1 Machinery Factory."
"But as long as the Red Star Factory takes over the No.1 Machinery Factory, you can take advantage of the No.1 Machinery Factory to completely open a path in Fengcheng and gain a firm foothold."
"Understood, I will definitely handle this matter in a down-to-earth manner. I will assign it to the No. 1 Machinery Factory to investigate everything!"
Old Biaozi said seriously: "The people in the investigation department on the dock have been working hard all day long. I just need to find some work for them. Don't just eat and drink for free."
"Don't go too far," Li Xuewu reminded him: "After all, it is a cooperative relationship."
"That's right! I have to remind them not to go too far!"
Old Biaozi said with his eyes crossed: "Not only fishing all day long, but also fishing for girls in the village!"
Mai Qinglan gritted her teeth and reminded: "Tsk - Brother Wu is telling you not to go too far!"
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Using the Investigation Department to help Red Star Factory conduct business investigations before preparing for negotiations is an idea that only a fool like Lao Biaozi could come up with.
But, it also shows from the side that he has this ability, so asking those people for help is not a good idea.
Li Xuewu was still thinking about this on the way back to the steelmaking plant, and it felt ridiculous to think about it.
The people working at the dock are indeed from the Investigation Department, and they are the more capable and core personnel of Ji Weidong's department.
These people are usually regarded as the guards of the terminal and employees of Dongfeng Shipping.
They are replaced regularly, some go to Hong Kong City, some return to Beijing, and some take vacation here.
In organizational terms, vacation is not the kind of vacation that can be taken at will in the sense of freedom.
You can fish, play cards, sleep in, drink beer and have fun, hang out in the village, and go shopping in the city.
But we cannot be away from work for a long time, let alone be alone together, and we must provide necessary security and administrative protection here.
If this can be called a vacation, it is actually quite comfortable here compared to the dangerous environment.
Dongfeng Shipping has collective shares and individual shares in the investigation department, and Li Xuewu doesn't care what Ji Weidong and his superiors are doing here.
He was sure that the other party was not afraid of messing up the collective plate, but they would never mess up their own plate.
This is also the reason why Li Xuewu brought Ji Weidong and his colleagues to invest in Dongfeng Shipping.
You see now, how much these people care about Dongfeng Shipping.
Hearing that the sea was not calm and the cargo shipping channel was dangerous, Li Xuewu thought that the Type 56 light machine gun would be awesome enough.
In fact, okay, just use the anti-aircraft machine gun directly, not even the heavy machine gun.
Why is he worried about this? Ji Weidong wants business coordination authority for the good of Dongfeng Shipping. He will never use the fleet to do dangerous things. This is their own money.
Therefore, Lao Biaozi said that he could not control it, and Ji Weidong needed this business again, so the business authority should be moved and transferred, and there was no need to hold it in his hands.
Dongfeng Shipping is suitable for long-distance shipping, and Li Xuewu wants Lao Biaozi to make a big splash, and the operation model is similar to that of food delivery.
These people don't have to worry about what the ship is loading, let alone what to transport to make money, or even where to pick up the goods and where to unload them.
Just bear the shipping cost!
You only need to bear the cost of cargo damage!
Li Xuewu didn't mind using the Yu-Korean tariff as freight, so he kept this team big.
The dumping of electronic, electrical, and hardware industrial products is only one aspect of occupying the market and defeating the other party's advanced industries.
On the other hand, the Red Star Factory requires external advanced mechanical equipment and important technical reserves, including electronic development, which is the core.
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Dong Wenxu's car drove into the factory area and stopped in front of the office building.
After Li Xuewu got off the car, he met Peng Xiaoli who was waiting at the door and entered the office building together.
On the last day, Li Huaide will preside over a high-level cadre office meeting, which is higher than last night's. He will also have to talk to individual cadres.
This time, in addition to research, we also want to solicit and listen to the opinions of the main leaders of steel plants and joint industries on organizational work.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! As the deputy director of the committee, Li Xuewu is also an important leader responsible for coordination work at the Red Star Factory. He is going to accompany Li Huaide to meet these cadres.
Of course, among these people there would be neither Dong Wenxue nor Cen Fuyao, director of the Joint Industrial Management Office, because the conversation with the two had already ended on the first day after landing in Steel City.
The main conversation today is with the deputy positions and important backbones of the two industrial departments. The purpose is to understand the performance of Dong Wenxue and Cen Fuyao in organizational work, as well as the operating status of the two teams.
Anyone who has done organizational work knows that as long as the leader comes to investigate, there must be such an individual conversation. It is an opportunity for deputy cadres to report on their work, and it is also a wake-up call for the person in charge.
Don't engage in one-word talks, let alone hold a pen and create disunity. When Li Huaide meets these people, he is improving the collective management system and maintaining and ensuring the reasonable operation of this system.
This system is an important support to ensure the collective management of Red Star Factory, and is also a necessary management model and means under the current situation.
During the conversation, Li Xuewu did not speak or ask any questions.
He just sat next to Li Huaide and recorded the key contents of the conversation.
Li Xuewu is not only the deputy director of the Red Star Factory, but also the leader in charge of discipline supervision.
Therefore, when Yang Zongfang was called to talk, the other party started to review as soon as he entered the room.
The main focus was on what happened last night. What was very serious was that he was sure from Dong Wexue's attitude at the meeting that Dong Wexue knew that such a thing would happen, but he didn't know it from the beginning to the end.
Including the Hongxing Factory organizing the establishment of this research team to study the work procedures and the itinerary of this trip, his relationship at the main factory did not give any tips or information. This does not prove that something happened to his relationship network, indicating that there is a problem.
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Yang Zongfang knew very well that Li Huaide didn't like him, especially in terms of his work style. The factory leadership put him in the position of the steelmaking plant to help Dong Wenxue stabilize the situation.
He did a good job in the preliminary work and received support and praise from the factory.
However, with the work adjustments of Yang Yuansong and Yang Fengshan, he also encountered difficulties in his work at the steelmaking plant, which inevitably affected his mentality.
He had already received support and help from Li Xuewu, but out of loyalty and kindness, in order to help Yang Yuansong's dying struggle, he began to make an issue against Dong Wenxue, and ignored Li Xuewu's warning.
So, now his comeuppance has come.
Li Xuewu did not speak, and because he did not speak, Yang Zongfang's life was not easy.
When Li Huaide asked about his work, it was obvious that he had opinions and attitudes. When he asked about the team's ecology and collaborative relationships, without waiting for Yang Zongfang to answer, he gave him a lesson about unity being strength.
Li Xuewu did not record the specific details of how he got there, because such words are not nutritious, but they are enough to knock Yang Zongfang's head.
Just by looking at him wiping his palms on his pants many times, you can tell that his current state of mind is torturous and that his career is over.
Li Huaide will not leave within three to five years. Dong Wenxue will definitely join within three to five years. Who will come to Steel City to take charge of the work then?
It will definitely not be him. Even when the team was first formed, he was considered by the factory to be the executive deputy and assigned his position and responsibilities, but that is long gone now.
Now that Li Xuewu is sitting here, the answer is already very clear. I am afraid that when Li Xuewu came to take over, he still had the title of the main factory.
I can’t say that he must be the deputy director of the management committee, but he’s not far behind. He’s definitely crushing all the steel plant team members.
No matter how hard he struggled, he would not be able to escape from Li Xuewu's Wuzhishan.
So, his power game is over.
This conversation officially announced that he was out.
