This is nothing in service work, but now that we talk about it, when it comes to human relationships, with Li Xuewu sitting here to make arrangements for her, the cigarette she lights is naturally not an ordinary service, but ignites the road to her future.
What happened in the past was naturally an obstacle in her life and even in her career. Even if others didn't tell her, she knew it herself.
Now that Li Xuewu has supported her and set up a platform in front of so many people, she has been able to stand firm again and continue on the road of life.
Looking at the fiery and envious eyes of the people around the swimming pool, Fu Linfang opened the lighter and steadily helped the leaders light cigarettes.
When Wei Zaike, the director of the Organization Department, was called, she heard Director Wei signal to her and say: "Doing work is like lighting a cigarette. Choose the right direction and choose the right person, so that you can continue to be popular."
"yes"
Fu Linfang accepted Wei Zaike's instruction seriously, held a lighter, and helped him light a cigarette.
After Li Xuewu finished lighting her cigarette and brought a lighter to her, he asked: "How are the comrades of the working group living in the guest house? Do you have any comments on the evening meals and entertainment?"
"this……"
Fu Linfang glanced at Li Xuewu, put the lighter in his hand in front of Li Xuewu, and replied: "These days, the leaders of the working group have meetings in the evening, and some come down for supper, but..."
"Just what?"
Li Xuewu looked at her with squinted eyes and asked: "Can't we tell? Or the working group has requested that it be kept confidential."
"No~"
Fu Linfang hesitated and said: "It was already late at night when I was on duty yesterday, and the leader of the working group came down to buy cigarettes, saying he stayed up late or something."
"yesterday?!"
Xu Sinian, who was sitting next to Li Xuewu, lost his relaxed expression and looked at Fu Linfang with squinted eyes and asked: "You were still working late last night? What were you doing staying up late?"
Fu Linfang didn't know what the work team was busy with. He glanced at Li Xuewu and said bluntly: "I'm not sure about this. It's on the fourth floor. Xiao Liu was on the night shift last night and delivered hot water to them, but it could only be delivered to the door."
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"It's coded! The fourth floor!"
Xu Sinian slapped the armrest of the wicker chair angrily, raised his eyebrows and said, "Isn't the office of the working group arranged on the second floor, right next to the small conference room?"
The second half of this sentence was a narrative sentence, and he glanced at Fu Linfang with a questioning tone.
Fu Linfang didn't understand the meaning of Director Xu's words, so he just stood aside silently without speaking.
The fact that she didn't refute meant that what Xu Sinian said was right. The work team had been busy on the fourth floor all night. They couldn't play mahjong in the room with Deputy Director Li!
"How can this be possible!"
Wei Zaike frowned and said, "What's going on? Issues with cadres should be handled by the committee. The issue with Deputy Factory Director Li hasn't been clarified yet, so now we're going to interrogate him? What a nonsense!"
Wei Zaike spoke, and other cadres either nodded or frowned and remained silent, all expressing concern about this situation.
If they can treat Li Huaide like this today, then they will dare to treat everyone here tomorrow like this.
Therefore, the top leaders of each department also frowned and began to curse in their hearts.
Regardless of their relationship with Li Huaide, at this time, although the issues that middle-level cadres are considering are different from the directions that Yang Fengshan is considering, their goals are the same.
That is, the working group cannot be allowed to continue like this. Sooner or later something big will happen.
What Yang Fengshan wants is that the team of the steel rolling mill cannot be in chaos. If there are problems, you can investigate and ask questions, but it cannot be based on the premise of harming the overall stability of the steel rolling mill.
These middle-level cadres are thinking that the rabbit will die and the fox will be sad. Today's deputy factory directors are like this. If the big study and big discussion activities of the working group leaders continue, will it affect them?
If you stand in a high position, you will naturally be able to see the long term and see the overall situation. If you stand in a low position, you will naturally have to take care of yourself and your one-third of an acre of land so that it does not suffer disaster.
If you live high in a temple, you will worry about your king; if you live far away from the rivers and lakes, you will worry about your people. This is the truth.
Just now, everyone was worried about the fluctuation caused by the incident of Deputy Director Li. At the same time, with the news in the newspapers in the past few days, a bigger storm would affect them, so they continued to test Li Xuewu's attitude.
Li Huaide was in the guest house, and the guest house was Li Xuewu's territory. They didn't believe that Li Xuewu didn't know about Li Huaide's condition.
Now that Li Xuewu has spoken out about Li Huaide's situation through Fu Linfang's mouth, it has also made these middle-level cadres feel a sense of crisis and has further determined their attitude towards handling this matter.
From an early age, his father taught Li Xuewu that he should convince others with reason and morality, and Li Xuewu followed his father's words and has always been like this in life and work.
Unless you encounter someone who is ignorant, you will convince them with physics.
When Li Xuewu learned about Li Huaide's situation, he knew what he should do.
Although we knew that nothing would happen to Li Huaide, and we also knew that it would be more beneficial for Li Huaide to suffer more "suffering" at this time, the steel rolling mill is a large group that values unity, and it is time to show this good quality.
The noon swimming party ended in this tacit atmosphere and under the concerned eyes of the swimmers at the steel rolling mill.
Li Xuewu and others put on their bathrobes and walked back to the guest house calmly, then went back to their rooms to change clothes.
Some cadres changed their clothes and left in a hurry. They had to coordinate and communicate with others, while some cadres stayed in the room and thought about the content of the conversation.
We went swimming together after dinner and came back together. If we go downstairs together and return to the office area together, we might cause some topics in the next actions.
So everyone dispersed in a tacit understanding, as if the conversation at noon was just a chance encounter between them.
Li Xuewu returned to the room wearing a bathrobe, only to find Zhang Songying in the room. The air conditioner had been turned on, blowing a cool breeze.
“Sometimes I come up to take a rest at noon, because it’s too hot down there.”
Seeing Li Xuewu come back, Zhang Songying sat up from the bed, pulled on her slippers, took the bathrobe that Li Xuewu took off and the bath towel in his hand, and gave a simple explanation.
Li Xuewu doesn't come here often, Zhang Songying and Qin Huairu are cleaning up the house.
Since the air conditioning was installed, more guests have come to stay at the guest house. Those without work permits found connections in the steel rolling mill and got rooms here.
It is precisely because of the air conditioning that the accommodation fee at the Steel Rolling Mill Guest House has increased a lot, but even with the increase in accommodation fees, there are still many people coming to stay here.
They all come to Beijing on business, or simply to the steel rolling mill, so it's very convenient to live here.
It's only a 20-minute drive from here to the city, and the guest house also has a shuttle bus.
And other brother factories came here to visit and study, and because of the double plan, the rooms in the guest house were almost full.
It is precisely because of the large number of guests that both the service department and the catering department are very profitable.
Coupled with the emergence of the late-night snack economy, the guest house's account balance has even increased.
Now that we have money, we have upgraded and replaced various facilities in the guest house while fully guaranteeing subsidies for guest house employees.
The air conditioner is a big item. The cost of installing the air conditioner is paid by the factory, but the electricity and maintenance costs are borne by the guest house itself.
With more customers, there are more requirements on the quantity and quality of service staff.
The number of service staff in the guest house has suddenly increased from a dozen to more than forty, and the number is still increasing. The number of staff in the entire guest house will soon reach one hundred.
While Zhang Songying helped Li Xuewu go to the bathroom to take a bath, he introduced Li Xuewu to the recent work of the guest house.
Li Xuewu was also washing and listening at the same time. The water in the swimming pool was not clean and he had to rinse his body after swimming.
The number of service personnel was met, and the requirements for service quality became more stringent and standardized. Li Xuewu even felt the service standards of later generations.
Qin Huairu and Zhang Songying also devoted themselves to expanding and learning from the principles that Li Xuewu customized for them, and implemented strict refinement and standardization of their work.
It can be seen from the details of the guest house services that the curtains, sheets, quilt covers, pillowcases, bath towels, etc. in the room have a dedicated cleaning team and washing place.
Cleanliness, tidiness, courtesy, and standards are the impression that every guest who has stayed at the Steel Rolling Mill Guest House will definitely have.
From the blue overalls at the beginning to the open-collar cadre uniforms later, the attire of guest house service staff has also changed.
At this time, there were many skirts in the uniforms, including those of the security brigade and the police at the branch. Women’s uniforms were skirts in summer, and Ji Yuxiu also wore a skirt.
Therefore, Qin Huairu and others also learned from the uniform skirts and the old service standard clothing of Tongjingcheng Hotel, and solicited Li Xuewu's opinions to design the standard clothing for the waiters in the guest house of the steel rolling mill.
The waitress wears a blue skirt and apron, while the management cadres wear a blue shirt, a knee-length black skirt, and black high heels.
When the weather gets colder, they add a knitted sweater and wear an avatar badge on their chest to express their beliefs.
The hotel had money, so Li Xuewu knew about the need to change work clothes for the employees, and Li Xuewu also saw the matter of providing leather shoes for all employees.
Including the day he saw Fu Linfang wearing a blue skirt and later changing into a shirt and short skirt, he also knew about the change of attire.
But looking at Zhang Songying in his room, he always felt that something was wrong.
Not only were the heels high, but the skirts were too short. The management staff below were all wearing half-heeled shoes, and the skirts were all above the knees, but he looked at Zhang Songying in the room...
"Why haven't I seen you wearing this...this outfit?"
Li Xuewu walked out of the bathroom, looked at Zhang Songying, and asked funny.
Zhang Songying smiled and said angrily: "Go~ I don't dare to wear it outside, I just wear it in the house."
After saying that, he turned around in front of Li Xuewu and asked with a smile: "Does it look good?"
"Hmm~"
Li Xuewu pursed his lips and nodded. Little Li Xuewu also nodded and expressed his praise for Zhang Songying.
Zhang Songying naturally noticed the compliments from Li Xuewu and "Li Xuewu" and scolded him with a slight blush.
"Are you ashamed~"
"Haha~"
Li Xuewu shook his chin, ignored the girl, adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner, lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed.
Zhang Songying knew that Li Xuewu didn't dare to catch cold. He was obviously a big young man and a strong man with a strong body. However, he did not eat spicy food, greasy food, cold food or hot food. He was better than the elderly.
It will also keep you healthy.
After picking up the bath towel on the shelf, Zhang Songying walked to the bed and helped Li Xuewu wipe himself again.
When Li Xuewu came out just now, he wiped himself casually and threw away the towel. Now he felt a little uncomfortable lying down.
Zhang Songying was wiped and she felt much better. She closed her eyes slightly, as if she wanted to rest.
"You pay so much attention to maintenance, do you want to live a long life?"
"Who wouldn't?"
Li Xuewu's voice was a little tired. Maybe it was because he had just come back from outside, the weather was hot, and swimming and bathing had used up his energy, so his tone was a little lazy now.
"You go out and ask, who says they want to live to be ninety-nine years old? If they can live one more year, they have to hope for a hundred years."
"Then there's no need to work so hard~"
Zhang Songying covered Li Xuewu's stomach and upper body with the quilt, and said: "Life has all kinds of flavors. How can you know the happiness of living if you don't taste it again?"
As he spoke, he had already grasped the dragon bone in his hand. He looked at Li Xuewu and said with a smile: "Didn't I say something like this? Chao Wendao, it's time to die at night. I don't want to live for so long. I will be old when I get old.
It’s trash~”
When Keel was arrested, Li Xuewu glanced at Zhang Songying and said, "How do you know that I haven't tasted all the flavors of life? My dad is a Chinese medicine doctor and almost asked me to taste herbs. I haven't eaten anything."
"I don't believe it~"
Zhang Songying shook the dragon bone in her hand and said with a confident smile: "You may not have eaten what I have eaten~"
Li Xuewu: "...!" (gritting his teeth!)
Coded!
He really didn't know what to say to this bitch!
I tell her about health care, and she tells me about life!
I told her about life, and she told me about driving!
She told her that life is like a drama, but she forced herself to be violent!
"Get down!"
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Facts have proved that short skirts and high heels do affect driving.
At least it's hard to control the speed of the car, one step is deep and the other is shallow.
If it weren't for the stable chassis, soft suspension, long body, and bright lights, this car would have been driven by Li Xuewu.
The road conditions are not bad, but the speed is too fast, the wind noise and tire noise are too loud, and the roar is terrible.
When the accelerator is pressed to the bottom, the engine is prone to crackling and popping noises.
Li Xuewu slept for a short while, and when he got up, Zhang Songying had already cleaned up the situation.
Looking at Zhang Songying who had changed back into a long skirt and low-heeled leather shoes, Li Xuewu said with a smile: "She is still beautiful just now."
"Go~Are you ashamed~"
Zhang Songying was talking about Li Xuewu, but she was fanning her blushing face with her hands. Even the temperature of the air conditioner could not reduce the heat on her face.
They say Li Xuewu is shy, but she is even more shy than Li Xuewu.
I waited for a while before getting up to clean up the house. I washed the clothes I just wore and hung them in the house.
Because she and Qin Huairu usually come here, and they are not afraid of others seeing them.
There are two wardrobes. On one side are Li Xuewu's clothes, and on the other side are Qin Huairu and her clothes. She has a lot of clothes.
She spends less and less time at home and more and more time here, and her belongings here also increase.
It is a woman's best age. Zhang Songying's current salary is not low, so she dares to spend money on herself.
Be generous to Li Xuewu and be generous to herself. Those who wipe your face, hands and body are all expensive to buy.
If someone buys a colorful piece, it is considered a treasure, but her toiletry bag is like a meeting of cosmetics.
Friendship Snow Cream, Osmanthus-flavored Yashuang Snow Cream, Pechoin Phoenix Glycerin, Colorful Red Hand Cream, Maxam Toothpaste, Palace Lantern Almond Honey Body Lotion, Xie Fu Spring Duck Egg Fragrance Powder, Ice Musk Hair Oil...
There was a lot of noise, Li Xuewu watched her sitting in front of the dressing table busy, leaning on the pillow and asked: "Can you use it?"
"What? This?"
When Zhang Songying saw Li Xuewu asking, she turned around and glanced at Li Xuewu. Then she realized that Li Xuewu was asking about her toiletry bag. She asked with a smile and turned around to continue her work.
“A woman cannot live without cosmetics, just like a man cannot live without money and power.”
"Women use cosmetics not to cover their flaws, nor to make themselves more attractive."
"But~"
Zhang Songying looked at Li Xuewu in the mirror and said: "A woman wants to please her own appearance. When facing the person she likes, she must show her most sincere side from the inside to the outside."
Li Xuewu shrugged his shoulders, not quite understanding what Zhang Songying's theory was.
But he won't argue with a woman about this. As long as it exists, it must be reasonable.
“An 80-gram bottle of Yashuang cream sells for more than 4 cents.”
Zhang Songying took a small bottle, opened it, wiped a little on her hands, rubbed it and walked over to Li Xuewu, covering Li Xuewu's face with her hands and wiping it.
"Bai Yang, the big star in the Magic City back then, smiled sweetly. Who could resist the advertisement slogan "A good dressing-room companion for ladies who love beauty"~"
Li Xuewu lay on the bed and let Zhang Songying play nonsense with him. His face was deformed by her deliberate rubbing.
"Where are the men?"
"What?"
Zhang Songying helped Li Xuewu wipe his face and was looking at her "efforts" just now, as if her efforts could help Li Xuewu become more handsome.
At this moment, Li Xuewu was stunned by Li Xuewu's sudden question and asked: "What man?"
Li Xuewu raised his left hand and placed it on Zhang Songying, who was sitting next to him. He squinted his eyes and lazily repeated what Zhang Songying had just said: "A woman cannot live without cosmetics, just like a man cannot live without money and power."
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"You explained the first half of the sentence, how do you explain the second half?"
"Pfft~ You still care about this~"
Zhang Songying suddenly laughed out loud, leaned closer to Li Xuewu, looked at him and said: "I just like your power and money!"
"A man without power cannot stand upright, and a man without money cannot stand firmly."
Zhang Songying looked at Li Xuewu calmly and explained: "Power represents a man's magnanimity and character, and money represents a man's ambition and self-confidence."
"I'm not saying that a man must be rich or powerful, but a real man must have the air of being proud but not arrogant, and he must have the ambition of being a man without feeling inferior."
Zhang Songying reached out and touched the scar on Li Xuewu's face and said bluntly: "When I see you, I know what kind of man can be called a real man."
Li Xuewu was a little itchy by Zhang Songying's touch, and he twitched the corner of his mouth and asked: "So, when did I feel proud of myself? It's true that the dragon was swimming in the shallows just now~"
"Fuck you!~"
Zhang Songying was annoyed by what Li Xuewu said and lightly punched Li Xuewu's chest, and said angrily: "I'm telling you something serious~ Say this again!"
Li Xuewu looked at her with squinted eyes, smiled evilly, and said: "Now we are talking about something serious~"
"Hmph~"
Zhang Songying straightened up with an angry groan and said, "It's time to go to work, otherwise Qin Huairu will come up and kill someone soon."
Li Xuewu touched his face, put it to his nose and smelled it.
How do you explain that it smells so good at work?
After getting out of bed, Zhang Songying took care of her and got dressed, and she returned to her smart and elegant appearance.
Zhang Songying skillfully helped Li Xuewu tidy up his clothes, and kept saying that he wanted to make some clothes for Li Xuewu.
"I can't even hang it in my closet anymore, why do you still do it?"
"Why else make money?"
Zhang Songying said matter-of-factly: "The salary of grade 18 is eighty-seven and five yuan, and I don't understand if I save even a penny."
After speaking, he raised his head and looked at Li Xuewu and said: "When I was an apprentice, I had enough life without money. Thirty-two yuan is my life-long goal. Now I earn more than a seventh-level worker. Why?
Don’t live well~”
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! She also has a lot of resentment in her heart, blames her family, blames herself, and blames life, so she does not treat herself badly in life.
Now when you work in a factory, you don't just get a job and become a regular worker. You have to be an apprentice first.
Some people have relatively strong connections and first go through the regularization procedures before becoming apprentices, but the vast majority of them start as temporary workers or apprentices.
According to the old rules, apprentices in the factory undergo a three-year assessment and are graded before taking up their posts.
Apprentices are also paid wages, with monthly wages of seventeen and a half yuan in the first year, nineteen and a half yuan in the second year, and twenty-one and fifteen yuan in the third year.
After three years of graduation, the salary is determined according to the level. Most of them are first-class workers, which are 32 yuan. Those who fail will be assigned to temporary workers who are worse than first-class workers, and they are paid 23 yuan to continue training and learning.
However, whether you are a temporary worker or a first-level worker, as long as you are a full-time worker, you will receive a bonus of 5 yuan, which is similar to the perfect attendance bonus, but not the same.
When Qin Huairu came in as a man, she ended up getting the salary of a temporary worker, which was about the same after bonuses were included.
The first-level worker is the end point for most people. Some people study hard and are old enough to become a second-level worker, with a salary of 32 yuan and 50 cents.
In Beijing, as long as you can become a second-level worker, your salary can support your family, and having three or four children is not a problem.
Zhang Songying naturally had to follow this path to upgrade when he entered the factory. He was an apprentice for three years, entered the workshop after completing his apprenticeship, and worked for several years before being promoted to a second-level worker. He was considered very impressive.
It is precisely because I have suffered so much and suffered so much poverty that I now spend money as if I have a grudge.
Li Xuewu looked at Zhang Songying who stood up and asked with a smile: "If you don't save money, what will you do if something happens? What will you do if you get sick? What will you do when you get old?"
Li Xuewu's "mom-like" three questions did not embarrass Zhang Songying. Zhang Songying only saw Zhang Songying said seriously: "What can I do alone?"
"If you need something, just borrow it from your colleagues. If you get sick, there is a factory hospital."
"When I get old, if you don't want me anymore, I will find a place where no one is and bury myself, and it will be over."
Zhang Songying pursed her lips and smiled calmly and said: "I haven't figured it out yet, so how can I have the energy to think about the future~"
Li Xuewu looked at Zhang Songying, nodded and said: "You understand better than me."
After speaking, he pursed his lips, turned around with a smile, and left the room, going downstairs to go to work.
Zhang Songying stood in the room, looked at the closed door, and smiled with her lips pursed.
At first, he was still reserved, but as he smiled, he thought of something, his smile blossomed more and more, his nervous nerves relaxed, and tears fell down involuntarily.
She said she liked Li Xuewu's power and Li Xuewu's money, but so far, she had only done things for Li Xuewu, and even spent money on him.
Li Xuewu's clothes are hung all over the wardrobe, as if this can bring her a sense of satisfaction and security.
Yu Li can no longer contact Li Xuewu, but she has begun to prepare seasonal clothes for Li Xuewu.
She said that she asked Li Xuewu for money when something happened, and that she would not embarrass Li Xuewu if he had no money for retirement. However, if Li Xuewu didn't clearly refuse, she would feel as sweet as eating candy.
Girls in love are blind, but Zhang Songying in love is not blind. She loves sincerely and soberly.
She felt that the woman who came to the cafeteria last time was not an ordinary person, but when she saw that Li Xuewu sent people away easily without embarrassment for them, she knew that Li Xuewu cared about her.
At least it's not the kind that's thrown away casually.
So from that moment on, she gained confidence and became more proactive when meeting or being with Li Xuewu again.
After tidying up the room and herself, Zhang Songying walked out of the room with confident steps. Her whole body seemed to be full of electricity, full of energy and charming.
Security building, third floor, office.
Li Xuewu, who serves others and dedicates himself, received the transcript of his second final exam in his college career.
"Director, this is a very good result."
Director Shaqi Zhijian stared at the report card for a long time, took a quick glance at it, and comforted Li Xuewu.
Li Xuewu looked up at him and said, "Is this a good result? Maybe he is at the bottom."
If you learn something, you will achieve something. If you don’t learn, what will you achieve?
Li Xuewu had very little time to read and study, and this was reflected on his transcript.
Although his score on the subjective questions was very good, his score on the objective questions was really mediocre. In such an excellent era, this score must be at the bottom.
Sha Qizhi smiled and said: "I have never been to university, and I don't know how universities look at grades, but these scores still look good."
Li Xuewu smiled, put the transcript aside, and said, "Okay, don't comfort me. We can't chase the past. I don't know when the next semester will start."
There are children in Sha Qizhi's family who are in school. Naturally, they know what the school's policies are and what the situation is. As soon as Li Xuewu finished speaking, he continued: "You can wait for this. Let's study how to spend your royalties first."
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As he spoke, he placed two letters in front of Li Xuewu. One was a double plan to be published as a book. The fee will be determined after the first edition is released, which is more than 4,000 yuan.
The reason why there are so many more books than "Criminal Psychology" is that the double plan is the main policy promoted by the above, and orders are from various units and departments across the country, so sales are still guaranteed.
The first printing of 300,000 copies really made Li Xuewu famous.
We still have to earn this reputation. Protect workers’ safety, protect factory safety, safeguard collective interests, protect everyone’s interests, and do good things.
The other is "Criminal Psychology" and the additional printing fee is more than 1,500, which is twice as much as the first edition.
Li Xuewu looked at the two royalties receipts in his hand and felt a little worried. How should he spend the money?
Sha Qizhi also saw Li Xuewu's intention of donating more, and said with a wry smile: "You should take it easy, last time it caused a lot of publicity, if I donate like this this time, I'm afraid it will attract more reporters."
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This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows, looked at the more than five thousand yuan in his hand, sighed, and said: "This is the first time I have spent money."
I am worried about money."
"It's also the first time I've seen it"
Sha Qizhi smiled bitterly for a while, and then began to sort out the documents on the table.
Li Xuewu went to work late in the afternoon and has already dealt with some things that need to be filed and recorded.
After seeing Li Xuewu put down the payment receipt, he handed the documents to be approved one by one to Li Xuewu.
"Help me contact Huaxin Bookstore and Jiaodaokou Supply and Marketing Cooperative"
Li Xuewu took the unscrewed pen from the sandbox and said while looking at the documents: "I want to order a batch of primary school students' reading books, hero model reading books, as well as pencils, homework books and other stationery."
"yes"
After hearing Li Xuewu's instructions, Sha Qizhi knew that the leader had already chosen the direction in which the two royalties would be used.
He really admired Li Xuewu. Faced with so much royalties, he just donated them.
With this kind of money, a person can live comfortably in Sijiu City and have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life.
Li Xuewu donated the first royalties without hesitation, to the library of the Iron and Steel Institute where the first book was published.
The royalties from last time were not very large, so I could bear to donate them to my own university, which makes sense.
But now?
The director wants to donate it to an elementary school. The director doesn’t go to elementary school. The children in the director’s family are not even one year old yet, so they are still far from primary school.
With more than 5,000 yuan, how much stationery and books do you need to buy?
"Director"
Sha Qizhi endured the excitement and admiration in his heart and asked in a low voice: "What about the ordering ratio? Books are convenient, but stationery may be a bit difficult."
The books in the Huaxin Bookstore are free of charge, and the books in the supply and marketing cooperative are free of charge, but the stationery in the supply and marketing cooperative is free of charge.
“Just order one set per person.”
Li Xuewu frowned slightly and looked at the document in his hand, then picked up a pen and signed his opinions on the document.
He was busy with his hands and told Sha Qizhi: "Go and talk to Jiaodaokou Supply and Marketing Cooperative. Director Ma over there has some friendship with me, so it's easier to talk to him."
"Yes, I'll do it right away"
Sha Qizhi responded, and at the same time placed the document in his hand on Li Xuewu's right hand, making it easier for Li Xuewu to take it later.
Ordering books and stationery is a troublesome task, especially for books, where you need to choose the titles and calculate the ratio between price and stationery.
When Sha Qizhi called Huaxin Bookstore, he explained his identity, as well as Li Xuewu's identity and what he wanted to do.
When the bookstore heard about this incident, he felt it was strange. He asked about the unit and address, and made an appointment with Sha Qizhi to come to the steel rolling factory to discuss the matter next Monday.
The supply and marketing cooperative was more convenient. As soon as I heard that it was the steel rolling mill, especially about Director Li, the call was transferred to Director Ma.
Director Ma was also surprised when Sha Qizhi explained what Li Xuewu was going to do, but he was more impressed and admired.
When I heard about the purchase price of Shaqi, I bluntly stated that I would communicate with the General Supply and Marketing Cooperative and try to meet the purchasing needs here.
At this time, stationery production had actually reached a certain level. The reason for asking for tickets was due to the inertia of the planned economy, and there was no shortage of goods.
Even Jiaodaokou Street has its own stationery factory, and there are still many handicraft industries.
After coordination, Sha Qizhi found that everyone in the big office was staring at him, thinking he was crazy for buying so many books and stationery.
"Director Sha, is this...?"
"Hi~ It's the director"
Sha Qizhi knew they had misunderstood, and explained with a smile: "Isn't this a letter from the publishing house? It said that the director's two books have been published and reprinted, and there are more than 5,000 yuan in royalties. The director wants to keep up.
Donated the same thing every time.”
"Ouch!~~"
People in the big office were shocked when they heard the number that Sha Qi Zhi said "casually". Some people thought they heard it wrong and even checked with people around them to see if it was more than five thousand.
Sha Qizhi felt honored when he saw the exclamation and admiration of everyone in the room.
"This is not the first time. Last time I donated books to the library."
Sha Qizhi continued to explain: "This time the director wants to donate some reading books and stationery to the primary school students. I am contacting him right now."
"The director is really... really admirable!"
"Indeed, so much money has been donated~"
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Sha Qizhi felt distressed listening to everyone's discussion. Anyone who received so much money and donated it all would feel distressed.
There are no secrets in government agencies. Li Xuewu had just made the decision. When he got off work in the afternoon, news spread throughout the agency that Deputy Director Li of the Security Department had donated more than 5,000 yuan for his manuscript.
No one came to ask Li Xuewu personally about the authenticity of the news. After all, Li Xuewu really published a book and donated the last royalties.
This time there was no newspaper report, nor was Li Xuewu personally acknowledging it, so everyone just looked on with amusement.
They were happy, but Li Xuewu didn't pay attention to this, because Sha Qizhi was talking to him about what happened in the agency in the afternoon.
While he was busy, the heads of several departments in the steel rolling mill office went to Yang Fengshan and Yang Yuansong to report their work.
The tense atmosphere was clearly felt in the agency. All the division chiefs looked serious, as if they had made some important decision.
Until it was time to get off work in the afternoon, the offices of the factory director and secretary were still busy.
Li Xuewu will not delay getting off work, let alone work overtime.
So many departments in the factory were allowed to work overtime, or while individual leaders were still talking, he had already gone downstairs, got on the car with the sandbox and left.
Today is Saturday, and he has to take his family back to the courtyard, so he has to prepare early.
Li Xue didn't need him to take him with him. He rode his bike here today. It took more than ten minutes and it was very convenient to go back and forth.
It would be a long way to go home with him, so except for taking Li Xuewu's car back home on the first day, Li Xue didn't think about taking his second brother's car again.
Li Xuewu also agreed with his sister's decision. This car belonged to a steel rolling mill. He was riding in the car. If Li Xue was riding with him, he would probably not let others gossip.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! You should look like you are at work when you go to work. Although we do not shy away from this kind of family relationship, we should also pay attention to the impact of this kind of behavior.
When Li Xuewu drove his car and took his family back to the courtyard, Li Xue had already rested at home and helped his mother prepare dinner.
"Hey! Man, you just came back~"
"Hey, third uncle, what are you doing?"
Li Xuewu let the old lady and Gu Ning and the others enter the courtyard first, and he responded to the greeting of Yan Fugui, the third uncle standing in the outer courtyard.
After the farce when he came back on Thursday night, Li Xuewu didn't ask about the courtyard again. Today he saw the third uncle standing at the gate of the outer courtyard, as if nothing happened.
Li Xuewu said he looked like he was fine, which meant two things. One was that Thursday saw him fall to the ground with a thud. He also had vascular disease, so he didn't expect him to recover so quickly.
Although the back of his head is still wrapped with gauze, I can see that his mental state is not bad now and he still has a smile on his face.
This is also the second meaning of Li Xuewu. Not to mention how embarrassing it is, after all, it is not looked at.
But looking at the third uncle's mental state now, it seems that he didn't take what happened on Thursday seriously. I don't know if he is being arrogant or thinking too much.
Yan Fugui held a cattail leaf fan in his hand, pointed in the direction of the gate with a smile, and said: "I'm waiting for my son, the eldest son."
Talking to Li Xuewu, he also explained: "I said I was coming back today, so why don't I wait for him?"
"Oh~ Then you are busy~!"
Seeing what the third uncle said, Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows, gestured to the hanging flower door and said, "I'll go home and take a look."
"Go ahead, go ahead"
Yan Fugui seemed to be in a good mood, waved his cattail leaf fan, and looked at the door again with a smile.
Just as Li Xuewu stepped into the Chuihua Gate, he felt that the third uncle today was a bit strange, and when he looked back, he saw Qin Huairu coming in from the foyer.
"Huairu is back~"
"Hey, Mr. Third, are you cool~"
Yan Fugui greeted Qin Huairu with a smile, and Qin Huairu also smiled back at him.
Li Xuewu squinted his eyes and looked at Qin Huairu, who didn't feel right at all. What the hell is going on?
Could it be that he is insane?
Was the memory of Thursday night a hallucination? A dream?
While Li Xuewu was muttering, Qin Huairu walked into the hanging flower door with a basket of vegetables in her hand. She saw Li Xuewu standing here, squinting his eyes vigorously.
Li Xuewu saw her eyes twitching, and then he confirmed that Thursday's memory was not confused, but that the third uncle was confused.
Qin Huairu didn't say anything to Li Xuewu at the door. She said hello, looked at the Yan family, smiled and said she would go to the back room to sit in the evening, and then walked into the courtyard with the vegetable basket.
Li Xuewu also glanced at the Yan family, frowned and returned home.
As soon as he entered the house, he heard his mother talking to the old lady about the Yan family, and at the same time telling Li Xue and Gu Ning not to talk to each other.
