"We made an agreement with Director Bu last week that you have to coordinate the matter of Western musical instruments."
Peng Xiaoli stood by the desk and reminded: "Mr. Andrew from Geely Star Shipbuilding would like to tell you about the shipyard. Will it be arranged at an international hotel or a guest house?"
"Does Deputy Director Cheng have any plans for that day?"
Li Xuewu asked without raising his head: "Ask, ask him to come forward, I won't go."
"The meaning of Geely Star seems to be informal." Peng Xiaoli explained softly: "The purpose should be to see you. You see..."
"Then move back. Let's not talk formally. What does he want to talk about privately?"
Li Xuewu said calmly: "Isn't Yingcheng Shipbuilding going to start work on Thursday?"
He raised his head, glanced at Peng Xiaoli, and arranged: "Let's go to Jinmen, Thursday."
"Okay, leader, then I will arrange the itinerary from Wednesday onwards."
Peng Xiaoli was taking notes seriously, and just as he was about to continue reporting, the phone on the table rang.
He only waited for Li Xuewu for two seconds, and when he saw that the leader had no intention of picking up, he picked it up.
"Hello, security department...oh, wait a moment."
He answered the phone, held the phone and reported softly: "The person calling from the Tertiary Industry Management Office is Director He of the Textile Workshop."
"Um--"
Li Xuewu didn't pay too much attention and casually took the microphone handed over by Peng Xiaoli.
"Well, I'm Li Xuewu."
"Please help me ask for a week's leave from HR, I have something to do..."
The sound of rain was a little low. Li Xuewu was thinking about work, but he didn't care.
After handling urgent matters in the factory on Sunday, I went to Li Huaide to make a report.
Then I went to the club in the afternoon to handle the recycling bin business, so I was delayed.
Even when the girls came home, Han Jiankun picked them up in the car, so he didn't have time to go back.
Although news spreads quickly in the compound, someone has to listen.
Few of the Li family took the initiative to ask about this, so no one paid much attention.
When Li Xuewu received Yuyu's call, he just thought it was an appointment he had made with Shazhu.
If Yu Yu needs time to deal with the wedding, he will help coordinate with the factory.
So, without waiting for Yuyu to explain clearly, he nodded and said, "Yeah, I understand. Is one week enough?"
Yu Yu, who was thinking about something on the other end of the phone, couldn't help but be stunned and forgot to answer.
What does it mean?
The time you spent to see me depressed is too short? Do you want me to be upset for a few more days?
Li Xuewu didn't hear Yuyu's reply and thought she was hesitating.
After all, she is the workshop director, and a lot of work needs to be presided over by her. Once she lets go of it for a long time, it will be difficult to pick it up again.
However, he also took care of Shazhu and Yu Yu, so he took the initiative to suggest: "Ten days, major events in life must be carefully prepared."
He was handling the documents in his hands and said casually: "Ask Guodong about things for the wedding first and see if he has suitable channels. If you can save some money, you can live your life..."
"Li Xuewu——"
He Yuyu finally understood that this man didn't care about his own affairs at all!
"You bastard!"
"哐——!"
Li Xuewu's ears were shocked and he quickly took away the receiver.
"What's wrong with this? Are you crazy?"
He glanced at Peng Xiaoli in surprise and confusion, and Peng Xiaoli was also confused.
As a secretary, I have the responsibility to help the leaders pay attention to the situation in the factory.
But there’s no need to know about the workshop director’s marriage, right?
Of course Li Xuewu didn't ask him, but he just felt that this phone call was a bit strange.
"Ask her and HR for a leave of absence. Just tell her that her brain is broken and she needs to make up for it."
"Um...I understand, leader."
Peng Xiaoli scratched his eyebrows, responded with a smile, and continued to report on his work.
Li Xuewu rarely arranges this kind of thing for him, but it's not impossible.
Of course, he couldn't use the reason mentioned by the leader. If he really used it, he wouldn't be a fool.
Just change it to special leave. If there is no attendance, the corresponding salary will be removed. Then tell the management office and arrange for the deputy director to take it.
As for the marriage leave mentioned by the leader just now, that cannot be used, because if you can apply for marriage leave, the other party does not need to call here.
"Over at the 701 team, there was a call from Bingfei Factory, saying that a special team has been organized to take charge, and the results should be available soon."
"Well, it was slow when I came here, but it was fast when I came back."
Li Xuewu pursed his lips and said, "Let's make arrangements for the 701 management team to come see me."
"Oh, by the way-"
He added: "Shangguan Qi, also call her, and Director Xia."
"Okay, leader, let's have this afternoon."
Peng Xiaoli looked at the work schedule on his notebook and suggested: "At one o'clock in the afternoon, half an hour, I have to go to the United Savings Bank in the afternoon. I made an appointment there."
"Well, okay, that's it."
Li Xuewu nodded and explained without raising his head: "As for the Western musical instruments... please call Wang Yajuan from the literary and art propaganda team."
"Okay, leader, I'll go down and make arrangements." Peng Xiaoli responded. When the leader nodded, he twisted the pen and turned around and went out.
Someone with good intentions privately ranked the leaders of the Red Star Factory to see who would have the most difficulty being a secretary, and Li Xuewu ranked in the top three.
On another list, Li Xuewu is still ranked in the top three for leaders he most hopes to serve.
He is the only one with such a wonderful reputation. Even Li Huaide, the director of the management committee, is only ranked at the top of the first list.
Because it was said in private that Li Haiyang almost became mute at such a young age.
As we all know, when you work as a secretary to a leader, the more you know, the stricter your mouth becomes.
Just looking at Li Haiyang's state, he must know so many secrets that Director Li cannot tell.
In this world, there is no wall that is airtight. If this trend is still a little bit angry.
Come on, the fastest way for rumors to spread is with a little bit of romance.
Besides, this is not just said by one person, everyone on earth is about to know it.
What was Liu Lan's situation back then, is what Zhou Miaomiao's situation is now.
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Because Liu Lan is already married, everyone knows the purpose.
But Zhou Miaomiao was different. The literary and artistic propaganda team had already attracted the audience's attention on stage.
It was a pillar that attracted everyone's attention, it was dazzling, and coupled with the stage effect, she was a goddess in the minds of many young men.
As a result, the goddess fell into the mortal world, which actually broke their hearts.
There is a goddess on the stage, and there is... behind the stage.
How do you say something?
What you can't get is destroyed. Zhou Miaomiao had such excellent conditions, but she was willing to fall.
The lesbians said very little, but the angry young men spread a lot.
Wang Yajuan had wanted to talk to her for a long time and reminded her to pay attention to the impact.
No one cares about what she does or what she pursues, but she has to keep her face tolerable.
If you ask her to do this, the atmosphere in the team will be bad. How will others see them?
She is shameless, and others are shameless.
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Dong Dong——
Wang Yajuan stood at the door and knocked on Li Xuewu's office door.
"Leader, please find me."
"Yeah, come on -"
Li Xuewu didn't call her directly, and he really didn't know what to call her.
When most people came to see him, he would either address them by title or comrade.
When I arrived at Wang Yajuan's place, the title of title was too deliberate, and the title of comrade was too distant.
Simply don't shout anything, just say what you need to say.
He pointed at the opposite side of the desk and motioned for the other person to sit down and talk.
Peng Xiaoli was not there, and no one made tea for her. Li Xuewu did not expect this.
Anyway, it was just a matter of a few words, and she didn't need Li Xuewu to treat her politely.
"Director Bu will tell you about the musical instruments."
Li Xuewu was writing a thought report. He raised his head and glanced at her, then continued writing and said: "If you have any ideas, please tell me."
"Leader, I don't understand-"
Wang Yajuan asked with some confusion: "Okay, why do we need to form a Western orchestra? Our factory doesn't have similar performance tasks, right?"
"Well, you continue-"
Li Xuewu nodded, noncommittal, busy with his hands, and motioned for her to continue.
Wang Yajuan was quite brave to speak out with Li Xuewu. She complained: "Originally, the publicity team only has a small number of instrumentalists. If we want to form an orchestra, we have to recruit more people, but the personnel department is there."
She pursed her lips and paused, her tone softened and she explained: "I have told HR several times that the number of people in our unit exceeds the limit."
"If we still want to recruit people, we have to occupy quotas from other units."
"One more—"
Wang Yajuan looked at Li Xuewu and asked, "Does this band have to be formed?"
"Even if it's acrobatics and Huangmei Opera, we can put it together..."
"Can you do acrobatics?"
Li Xuewu raised his head and glanced at her funny, and asked: "I don't remember that your publicity team has recruited acrobats?"
"Peking opera actors also have some skills, isn't it just somersaults and table jumping——"
Wang Yajuan said with a somewhat complaining tone: "It's a hodgepodge of everything, but not everything. This art show should still focus on singing and dancing."
"Well, if we follow the previous literary and artistic propaganda model, it's what you said."
Li Xuewu nodded, first agreeing with her point of view, then tapping the table and reminding her: "But in the future, we need to deal with a variety of performance forms, occasions and goals."
"Director Li's request is that I hope you will develop a variety of art forms and be able to go out in the future to show the good image and excellent spiritual outlook of the Red Star Factory."
"Isn't it better to just promote that thing——"
Wang Yajuan looked at him and asked: "Even if we have a Western orchestra, can we still carry those heavy instruments around?"
"It's okay to talk about other operas and acrobatics. After all, it's easier and doesn't require much manpower. But if it's a Western musical instrument, like a piano, it's definitely impossible to lift it without seven or eight people."
She reminded Li Xuewudao: "Unlike our Chinese instruments, the instruments in Western orchestras are expensive. Every time they are moved, they have to be recalibrated. If there are bumpy transportation conditions, the instruments will be ruined and cannot be used at all."
Doesn’t Li Xuewu know this?
The important thing is that Li Xuewu knew what it was used for, but Li Huaide didn't know.
In Lao Li's view, it's not his job to prepare or perform, he cares about you?
“What if we were playing in a fixed indoor venue?”
Li Xuewu looked at her and asked: "Does your literary and art publicity team have the ability and confidence to form and support a team that will be responsible for long-term theme publicity and performance tasks?"
"You mean...large venues?"
Wang Yajuan asked in surprise: "Our factory is going to build a large performance venue?"
Li Xuewu did not answer her immediately, but looked into her eyes and asked: "Can it be done?"
"this……"
Wang Yajuan hesitated and asked tentatively: "The frequency of performances is..."
"You're asking me this?"
Li Xuewu glanced at her, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head, looking at the document in his hand and said: "I am not a professional, how can I answer you."
"I can only say that it is necessary for publicity tasks and there is no fixed limit on the frequency of performances."
"You're saying that it's possible to perform every day?"
Wang Yajuan smiled bitterly and said: "Don't say that our team can't sustain it. You are searching all over the capital to see which art propaganda team or art troupe can sustain it."
"Even the drama club has frequent breaks, otherwise the actors' voices will be ruined."
“So you’re still asking about professional venues?”
Li Xuewu chuckled and said: "Even if we build a large performance venue for you, if you can't support it, what's the use? It's just a decoration."
"We didn't propose it—"
Wang Yajuan frowned and said, "I'm reminding you, don't waste it after buying it without using it."
"It will come in handy——"
Li Xuewu threw down the documents in his hand, leaned on the chair, looked at her and said, "Director Li means that opera, singing and dancing, acrobatics, etc., that are suitable for outdoor venues should be performed outside."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "It seems like a Western orchestra, this kind of squeamish one, performs in a small area in the auditorium."
He knocked on the arm of the chair and while thinking about it, asked: "Do you think it would be profitable if we sell tickets to others?"
"Of course, I mean to arrange the performance according to your normal performance rules."
Li Xuewu emphasized: "We will provide discounted tickets internally and full-price tickets externally."
"It's okay to catch up on the weekend, otherwise where would it attract so many people-"
Wang Yajuan did not expect that Li Xuewu asked her to discuss this issue.
She had never thought that the factory's literary and artistic propaganda team would engage in profit-making performances.
"You can also acquire a theater in the city for external performances."
Li Xuewu thought about it, his eyes narrowed involuntarily, and he muttered softly: "I just don't know what the policy is like."
"The conditions are there, that is, the show must pass the test."
Wang Yajuan reminded: "You should know the current policy on the control of artistic performances, right?"
"Yeah..." Li Xuewu nodded and responded, "Of course, the program has to pass."
He looked at Wang Yajuan and said: "We must keep close to the theme of industrial development, grasp the characteristics of the times, and grasp the spiritual pulse. The most important thing is red."
"Why?" Wang Yajuan asked in confusion: "It's such a big deal, including acquiring a theater, organizing shows, performing long-term performances, and selling tickets, just to promote our factory?"
"Wealth and honor will not return to their hometown, but they will walk at night like brocade clothes. Do you still need me to teach you this truth?"
Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows and said: "The leader's thoughts are that the Red Star Factory has made so many achievements this year. It will be upgraded next year and achieve the grand goal of groupization within three years."
“It’s not just about promoting core values, but also establishing an excellent corporate image.”
Yesterday I went to Li Huaide's home and when reporting on the problems in the insulation workshop, Li Huaide specifically mentioned this point. We must ensure that the image of the Red Star Factory is positive, excellent and advanced.
Therefore, facing the severe test of the situation, Li Xuewu had to agree with his view of burning money, that is, if this doesn't work, he has to do that. If everything doesn't work, nothing will work.
If factory employees cannot guarantee absolute safety and order in terms of discipline, then they should actively demonstrate the company's excellent image in other aspects.
Just drink and peck, and you can't watch accidents happen frequently without doing anything at all.
Li Xuewu was thinking about this when he got home last night and discussed it with Gu Ning.
Even Gu Ning feels that theatrical performances are the most direct and fastest way to improve the company's image. If they are not afraid of spending money, Red Star Factory can definitely stabilize this situation.
Just like the wealthy families in the early days, whether it was weddings or weddings, there would be concerts and banquets.
Why? It’s just like that.
But Li Xuewu is a stingy person, always thinking about maximizing profits in everything he does.
If it can achieve both profitability and publicity, then it is not impossible to form a Western band.
When it comes to acrobatics and other things, we need to recruit people. We can recruit people for Huangmei Opera, Green Plum Opera, and Hua Mei Opera.
"Encourage it—"
Wang Yajuan already understood the meaning of Li Xuewu's words, but the expression was a bit...
Looking at Li Xuewu's eyes, she also knew that she had said the wrong thing. She lowered her head in embarrassment and said, "I will report to Zhang Tuan when I get back."
"Don't say this kind of thing anymore after you leave this door. We are all cadres."
Li Xuewu criticized a little, moved the documents in front of him, looked at her, and asked: "How is it? Is your work in the literary and art propaganda team going well?"
"That's it... pretty good, pretty smooth."
She was about to say just like that, but then she remembered Li Xuewu's reminder just now and took it back.
Just answering again makes me feel a little distracted.
"hehe--"
Li Xuewu chuckled and said: "What? Who do you have a problem with? Tell me?"
"Can I tell?"
Wang Yajuan glanced at him and saw that he was just smiling. She curled her lips and said, "Then I really said it——"
She sputtered out the story about Zhou Miaomiao, the outside discussion about their literary and art propaganda team, and the conversation she wanted.
After hearing this, Li Xuewu also nodded and said: "The literary and art propaganda team should pay more attention to their image, especially personal issues."
"You should stop talking about this matter, as it will easily affect unity."
He thought for a moment and said, "I'll give her some advice later. I'll find an opportunity."
"That's good, I'm just hesitant."
Wang Yajuan smiled and said: "As you know, we are all cadres in the team, and our previous relationship is... a little inconvenient to talk about."
Li Xuewu looked at her and waited for her to finish speaking before asking: "What about you, what do you think about your personal problems? You are still single and you plan to stay like this for the rest of your life?"
"You want to talk to me about this?"
Wang Yajuan, who had been smiling just now, immediately darkened her face. She stared into Li Xuewu's eyes and asked, "I still have nothing to say."
"I'm not your leader, do I care about you? If you like someone, just stay single."
Li Xuewu ignored her revolt and explained while flipping through the documents in his hand: "I want to tell you about Wang Yamei."
"Yamei? What's wrong with her?"
Wang Yajuan looked at Li Xuewu carefully, as if the bad guy had touched her sister.
"I'm going to introduce her to someone."
Li Xuewu raised his head, looked at the strange eyes on the other side, and asked: "You don't have any arrangements at home yet? I'm talking about your sister."
"No--"
Wang Yajuan could tell that he wanted to talk about his sister, but he was also teasing himself.
She turned her face away and looked at the flower pot on the desk, not wanting to meet his eyes.
Those eyes were like searchlights. As long as they looked at each other, her thoughts would have nowhere to hide.
"Why are you still engaged in the matchmaking business? You have nothing to do -"
"What are these words——"
Li Xuewu glared at her, moved the corner of his mouth, and introduced: "You know Pazile, Deliya's brother came back with me from the border."
"he?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Of course Wang Yajuan knows Pazile. She often goes to the recycling bin to pick up Wang Yamei. Sometimes she catches up and even eats there.
Even if the two people's life trajectories are not the same, they still bump into each other from time to time.
They haven't spoken to each other, but they understand each other fairly well, especially the relationship between the other party and Li Xuewu.
Li Xuewu went to the frontier and brought back several people, but now He Yuzhu's daughter-in-law Delia is the only one left in the courtyard.
She did know where Pazile worked. He was originally with Li Xuewu in the Public Security Brigade, but now he was transferred to the army and joined the Third Guards Regiment.
I just didn't expect that someone I had known for a long time would be introduced to my sister by Li Xuewu.
"What? Surprised?"
Li Xuewu glanced at her and asked, "Or do you think there's something inappropriate about him?"
"Where...his family is not from the capital...and my sister..."
Wang Yajuan hesitated and didn't know what to say, but the expression of rejection was still very obvious on her face, which meant she didn't like Pazil's conditions.
It’s not about working conditions, it’s about family conditions. People in this era are more sympathetic to families with both parents, if they are orphans.
Anyway, it's a bit worse in comparison, especially with Wang Yamei's conditions.
Although their family cannot be said to be rich, it is not difficult, as you can tell by looking at the way the sisters dress, and their parents are willing to spend money on them.
Nowadays, a family of four is working and there is no other pressure. How can we not be rich?
"You have to consider everything, and you can't just look at him as having no father or mother."
Li Xuewu persuaded her and said: "His registered permanent residence has been transferred here. It is not suitable for Wang Yamei to have no parents."
"What are you staring at?"
He saw that Wang Yajuan cared more about her sister than herself. This sister was capable of being a good person.
Li Xuewu explained patiently: "Sooner or later, you two sisters are going to start a family. You can't have one of you taking care of your parents? Pointing at you?"
"If you don't have a family for the rest of your life, what will your parents do? I think they have to point at Wang Yamei."
"you--"
Wang Yajuan looked at Li Xuewu angrily, and when she saw that he was speaking seriously, she also thought about it.
"I understand Pazile's character. I can guarantee that I will be the matchmaker."
Li Xuewu told her frankly: "I have no relatives in the capital, but a girl has married into our compound. You also know, He Yuzhu."
"If I can get along with Wang Yamei, I won't even buy a house. I will live in your house and provide for your parents in their old age."
"You have thought about it for them!"
Wang Yajuan curled her lips and said, "How can my sister like him? It's not like you don't know Yamei's character, she's like a furry rabbit."
"I have seen Pazile before. He is taciturn, but he speaks cheerfully, and he is also very mature and steady. They are the two of them..."
"There's a big personality gap, isn't it?"
Li Xuewu chuckled and said, "Sometimes, when fate comes, you can't stop it."
"What do you mean?"
Wang Yajuan knew Li Xuewu so well that she could tell just by his smile that things were not that simple.
"They are already together?"
"Not so fast. We just introduced it yesterday. Wang Yamei didn't even mention it when she got home, right?"
Li Xuewu explained with a smile: "This shows that the two of them are at the stage of becoming familiar with each other."
"You really know how to mess with things!"
Wang Yajuan scolded him and complained: "Our family is so big. If they get married, I...where will I go?"
"How about I introduce one to you?"
Li Xuewu asked jokingly: "Tell me what you like."
"You did it on purpose, right?"
Wang Yajuan stared at Li Xuewu and asked, "Look for me. As long as you dare to find me, you will marry me!"
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"Is it enough to eat? More dishes?"
Silly Zhu saw Li Xuewu coming over to take a meal, and took the initiative to ask.
Without waiting for Li Xuewu to answer, another spoonful of vegetables was thrown into his lunch box.
"What's going on with the rain?"
Li Xuewu moved the lunch box, stood aside and looked at Silhu, who had a lawsuit all over his head, and asked: "You called me this morning to ask for leave. What are you doing?"
"well--"
Silly Zhu sighed, called his apprentice to come over and serve him food, motioned to Li Xuewu where the seat was, and walked around.
As soon as Li Xuewu sat down with his lunch box, he followed him and sat opposite him with a sad face.
"I can talk to you about this matter -"
Silly Zhu sighed softly: "Yu Yu, this kid is really annoying."
"Are you having trouble?"
Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows and asked while eating, "You didn't persuade me?"
"Me? I almost knelt down in front of her."
Silly Zhu said helplessly: "The man is urging me to get engaged, but she is vague and doesn't say yes or no. I really don't know what she is thinking."
"If you want to find a suitable person, it's impossible to say that Dai Xiangyang has a temperament and family background."
He counted with his fingers and said, "Just tell me, apart from being a bit cunning and stubborn about having children, what else is there?"
"Besides, he likes rain very much, and everything he says is good when he sees it."
Li Xuewu listened to his ramble and did not continue.
He only waited for Sha Zhu to finish what he said before reminding him: "I haven't talked to Yu Yu yet. You are her brother. Please enlighten me."
To say that he didn't know anything, Li Xuewu pretended to be confused. He knew a little about Yu Yu's thoughts, but he didn't dare to understand more.
After all, they clearly rejected it last time, and the two of them had agreed. What if Yuu fell in love with someone else this time, or for other reasons.
If he wants to go up and say it quickly, he is asking for trouble, asking for trouble, and being sentimental.
So instead of picking up the slack from Si Zhu, I just advised him to be at ease and do more work.
"I would like to, but she has to talk to me. She doesn't pay attention to me when I talk."
Silly Zhu was also angry, rubbed his face, looked at Li Xuewu and said, "Why don't you go talk to Yuyu? She should listen to what you say."
It is impossible to say that Shazhu has no understanding in his heart.
But he didn't dare to be sure. After all, he had seen the intersection between Li Xuewu and Yu Yu.
Even if Li Xuewu returned to the courtyard, he would only go back as a family. The number of times he could talk to Yuyu was limited, and he could only see him at the dinner table.
In the factory, let alone the rain, it is impossible for ordinary cadres to see Li Xuewu. Everyone knows how busy he is.
Li Xuewu was eating here, but right under his nose, he didn't come into contact with the rain, so why should he doubt him?
Furthermore, Li Xuewu has always been the one who facilitated this matter and took the initiative to offer help.
Even if you doubt Yuyu, you can't doubt Li Xuewu. What kind of person is he?
Therefore, he was also very smart and actually thought of asking Li Xuewu to persuade his sister.
"hehe--"
Li Xuewu smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying: "You were angry with me on the phone this morning and called me a bastard. You want me to persuade you?"
As he was eating, he looked at Silhu with a ridiculous face and asked: "In the courtyard, what did you see that she listened to me about?"
"If I say one thing, she can say ten things and poke my lungs with each one. You want me to persuade her?"
Li Xuewu took a sip of the hot soup and said helplessly: "Find someone older and ask the elders and aunts. If you can't fight alone, then fight in a group. See if she can withstand it."
"It was your idea...so brilliant!"
When Si Zhu heard what he said, he felt that he had gone to the wrong doctor because of his illness.
Li Xuewu wanted to talk, but it would only be counterproductive. It was just like what he said, the elder and the elder took care of the two brothers and sisters a lot.
"It's at night. This matter will be done at night."
Silly Zhu stood up while chanting. When he reacted, he remembered that he hadn't thanked Li Xuewu yet. He asked a little embarrassedly: "Would you like some more? I'll treat you."
"What good things are you thinking of——"
Li Xuewu said rudely: "If this thing comes to pass, will you send me to the canteen?"
"Hey hey hey -" Silly Zhu chuckled and patted Li Xuewu's shoulder and said: "Come on, when I finish this matter, I'll treat you -"
"Be on the safe side, call Sister Qin too -" Li Xuewu warned: "If you think you can talk to someone, don't bother me."
"I know, I know—"
Shazhu agreed and went back, the gloom on his face dissipated a lot.
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It’s the last day of June, and it’s almost July now, and the day is getting hotter and hotter.
Winter is actually not bad, the days are short, and even if you don't sleep at noon, you won't feel very hot.
It won't work in the summer. Li Xuewu is in good health and has a good mind, but when working at high speed and doing such intense mental work without adequate rest, he will become bald sooner or later.
Why are programmers bald?
There are many factors including irregular diet and rest, lack of adequate sleep and entertainment.
Not to mention that they just rested while playing games. In fact, they were mentally happy but physically tired.
Li Xuewu is preparing to live to be a hundred years old, so he works very seriously, but he still needs to rest when he should, and a nap at noon is essential.
When I came back from the canteen at 12:10, I took a sip of hot water and lay down in the lounge.
It wasn't until Peng Xiaoli came in to call him that he woke up.
Li Shun's request was not to get up immediately after waking up. He should first lie down and rub his face, calm down, and wait until the violent beating of his heart subsided and his mind became clear before he got up.
In fact, it's just like starting a car. When you sleep, you turn off the engine. After starting the engine, you can't step on the accelerator immediately and drive out. You have to hum for a while.
When he lay on the bed and hummed for a few minutes and came out, there were already people in the office, more than one.
"Take your seat and wait for me to wash my face."
Kong Xiaobo and others had just come in and saw that Li Xuewu had just woken up. They didn't know how to say hello and were hesitating.
Li Xuewu didn't pay attention, and started washing himself with the warm water in the washbasin at the door. The heat in his body instantly dissipated, and he became more energetic.
When he took a towel from the washbasin stand to wipe his face, he saw these people still standing there looking at him, with a bit of surprise and surprise in their eyes.
Kong Xiaobo never expected that Deputy Director Li, who the leader said was witty and devilish, would wash his face like this, a bit like...
The impression Li Xuewu gave them was more rational. Although he could not be called gentle and elegant, he was not too rough and bold.
Compared with traditional cadres in ordinary factories, Li Xuewu gave them a mature, steady and cultivated impression in terms of his conversation, knowledge, and advanced thinking.
It is precisely because of this stereotype that these people seemed to be petrified when Li Xuewu was in such a special state of washing his face.
"Sit down and have a cup of hot tea to cool down."
Li Xuewu didn't pay attention to their looks, waved his hand, and asked them to sit down for the second time.
He also put up a towel himself, walked to the sofa and sat down.
I don’t know if they heard the news, but both Kong Xiaobo and Qiu Guanlin, the previously arrogant deputy chief engineer, looked at Li Xuewu today with strange awe in their eyes.
The last time we met, the other person was just the leader of Red Star Factory. When we met again, the other person was already their leader.
This feeling is so...fucking, and indescribably oppressive.
"Deputy Director Lu from the Ice Flying Factory is here. I believe you have heard about it, right?"
Li Xuewu picked up the tea cup and took a sip, then looked at Kong Xiaobo and others, and said: "That's the thing. Regarding the 701 project team, we are also very surprised and very difficult."
He folded his right leg and said with a serious expression: "Deputy Director Lu gave us all this project, and we couldn't figure out how to arrange your project team."
Of course he had to say that. When they first arrived, these people would inevitably feel proud in their hearts.
At this time, if we don’t knock the mountain to shake off the tiger, and give them a show of strength, how long are we waiting?
"Deputy Director Li, our project..."
Kong Xiaobo asked hesitantly: "Since we are going to transfer to the Red Star Factory, what about the follow-up research..."
"Well, our factory leaders are also considering whether to abolish and reorganize."
Li Xuewu looked at him and said calmly: "You should also know that our factory is operated by civilians through external cooperation, and many of your research directions are not needed by us."
"At least the helicopters produced by our factory do not need to hang ammunition."
Hearing what he said, the four leaders of the 701 project team looked at each other and frowned. This project was ill-fated and happened at the wrong time. It was really bumpy every step of the way.
I didn't think so before. If the Red Star Factory were to be abolished and reorganized, many people in their project team would have to face difficulties in re-selecting courses and finding jobs.
The Red Star Factory has just received the helicopter production line, and there are not that many research topics in the future. They only have dragon-slaying skills, but no opportunity or space to display them. What should they do?
I can only change my career to something else, but I can't be transferred from the Red Star Factory back to the Bingfei Factory.
When Lu Dake left here, he met with the 701 project team management team.
Although the words sound nice, the actual meaning is very cruel and straightforward.
They were sold, cheaply, without their knowledge.
If they had come to the Red Star Factory before, just like during the tour, they still had some yearning and liking for it, but when they actually came here, their inner fear changed the taste of it.
Especially what Lu Dake mentioned, those whose families are in the Bingfei Factory must be transferred together, and those whose families are not in the Bingfei Factory will be helped by the factory to coordinate.
This is a family move, all in one go.
Generally, only major projects or confidential projects are implemented in this way, but the Red Star Factory, a factory that manufactures civilian aircraft, needs to be so cautious.
Although Bingcheng may not be as good as Beijing, from the bottom of their hearts, they believe that Bingcheng is their home.
A house is worth a fortune, but moving is as simple as touching your upper lip to your lower lip.
How many thousands of miles away can anything be transported to the capital? Even if it could be transported, the freight would already exceed the value of the property itself.
Now they don't know anything about the situation, they just know that they don't have to go back for the time being.
No, it should be said that there is no need to go back, the rest of the project team will come over one after another.
"The leaders are still talking, so we will arrange things in two directions for the time being."
After Li Xuewu waited for them to be mentally prepared, he continued to introduce: "These people in Beijing will first be reviewed by the confidentiality department, and some people will be selected to prepare to join the inspection team."
As soon as they heard what he said, Kong Xiaobo and others felt their hearts loosen. As long as they could go abroad to study, they would not be unemployed after returning.
Moreover, these people who have gone out can basically be determined to be the technical maintenance team in the future aircraft production business.
After all, they were involved in the disassembly and modification process. If they didn’t use them, wouldn’t they need to be retrained?
The remaining people are in danger and may be transferred to other industrial projects by the Red Star Factory. The level should still be there, but the job arrangement will not be as satisfactory.
When Deputy Chief Engineer Qiu Guanlin thought about his attitude toward Li Xuewu, his heart skipped a beat.
Li Xuewu came to discuss such important project arrangements with them, which naturally shows that Li Xuewu's position in the Red Star Factory is very important.
With just one word from him, he, the deputy chief engineer, became a thing of the past.
Sure enough, just when they were thinking about their duties, Li Xuewu made arrangements: "The factory will arrange the remaining technical personnel as appropriate. We have considered aircraft research."
He motioned to Shangguan Qi who was sitting aside and said: "Young people must also shoulder important missions and responsibilities, and there will be more opportunities for you."
Shangguan Qi felt the burning gazes of his former leaders, calmed down, nodded and said, "Thank you, Deputy Director Li, I will work hard."
