The welcome ceremony at the Liuguo Hotel has also changed.
After the two briefly looked at the room layout and listened to the report from the person in charge, they lost their mood to stay any longer.
“This is not the Six Nations Hotel I remember”
Before getting in the car, Li Huaide glanced at the gorgeous buildings outside the car window with nostalgia.
Just like when you walked out of Red Romance, even though the experience was terrible, you still added the manager's prestige when checking out.
You feel that the next time you come back, the place will be completely new and hope will be rekindled.
What could Li Xuewu say? He was not good at comforting people. He was afraid that Li Huaide would not be comforted if he cried.
On the contrary, when those progressive teachers and students from other places saw this exaggerated decoration and listened to the history and criticism of this place explained by the staff from the service office, their eyes inadvertently revealed feelings of fascination and yearning.
The red romantic neon lights never turn off, one person at a time, Li Huaide has left, and there are new guests.
When the Volga M24 slowly started up, Li Huaide withdrew his sight that had lost his memory, no longer nostalgic, just like a saint.
Li Xuewu looked back and saw the progressive teachers and students dressed in green. With a letter of introduction, they could sign up and experience this rare historical building.
What's more, people from the service office promoted that there would be a celebration party here on the night of October 1st, which attracted the attention of these progressive teachers and students.
The crowds are fierce and the years are like knives.
Li Xuewu couldn't bear to stab Li Huaide in the chest, and didn't mention the Six Nations Hotel on the way back.
When we returned to the office, Shaqizhihui reported: "Vice Captain Wang of the cultural propaganda team came here in the morning."
"I see"
Li Xuewu scratched his head, Li Huaide left in a hurry, and he forgot to explain the matter.
I talked to Sha Qizhi and asked Wang Yajuan to come again when she had time.
As soon as he finished speaking, before Sha Qizhi had time to agree, Li Haiyang arrived.
"Hello, Deputy Secretary Li"
Li Haiyang smiled and nodded with Sha Qizhi, then walked to Li Xuewu's desk and said politely: "Director Li asked me to send you the key."
"Don't worry"
He smiled and reminded: "I have prepared furniture, home appliances, firewood, rice, oil and salt for you."
"Well, okay, thank you"
Li Xuewu nodded, his attitude did not change, he did not even look at the key, he was still busy with documents.
Li Haiyang glanced at Sha Qizhi and said politely: "You are busy, I will go back first."
Li Xuewu waved his hand without raising his head and said: "I will send it to the ocean."
“No, no, no”
Li Haiyang wanted to repair the relationship with Li Xuewu, but he also knew that this was impossible.
The imprint of Li Huaide on him is too strong, unless he imitates Zhang Guoqi and plays the role of pouring beans through a bamboo tube.
After saying a few polite words to Sha Qizhi, he allowed the other party to send him out of the door.
He still wanted to make friends with Sha Qi Zhi Panpan, but Sha Qi Zhi was too cunning and sent him away with a few words.
When he returned to the office, Li Xuewu clicked on the key and handed him a piece of paper with the address on it.
"Help me pick up someone at Dongcheng No. 1 Prison. If you mention my name, I will ask Teacher Wu."
Li Xuewu looked at Sha Qizhi and said: "You and Jiankun go together, drive my car, and send the person directly to this address in Jinmen."
"yes"
This was the second time Sha Qizhi received a private matter arranged for him by Li Xuewu, and his expression looked very formal.
Li Xuewu saw what he was thinking, raised his eyebrows, and said: "I asked you to go to recognize the door. From now on, I will stay here when I go to work in Jinmen."
After saying that, he didn’t explain any more and focused his attention on the documents again.
Seeing that Li Xuewu had no other instructions, Sha Qizhi went out and called Han Jiankun, and they went to the No. 1 Prison together.
We set off in the morning, not far from Jinmen, and can definitely get back before get off work in the evening.
The two arrived at a prison and found Teacher Wu. After revealing their identities, they saw the pregnant woman pointing to the luggage on the ground and saying that they could leave.
Shaqizhi's eyes opened slightly, and then he pulled the stunned Han Jiankun as if nothing had happened, signaling him to move his luggage quickly.
What Mr. Wu has is not the beauty of the country, nor the beauty of a small family, but the bookishness that is unique to a cultured person.
It is said that a woman is a book, some women are Journey to the West, some women are Dream of Red Mansions, and Sha Qizhi thinks that Teacher Wu is the Book of Songs.
According to his understanding of Li Xuewu, this is just right for his taste!
Especially this kind of gentle and jade-like character, isn't it similar to Deputy Director Li's lover?
Hiss~~~
The two people who were busy moving their luggage did not dare to speak, let alone communicate, but they both saw something in each other's eyes.
They are in trouble!
It seems that the leader’s secret has been discovered. Why does the leader trust them so much!?
The people hidden in a prison were sent to Jinmen with the key given by Director Li...
What is this?
Are they the people of Deputy Secretary Li or the people of Director Li?
The leader did not tell the woman's identity, nor did she introduce herself. They just pretended not to know and had never seen her before.
But when he was leaving the house, the head of the First Prison, whom he had met before, solemnly exchanged greetings with Teacher Wu and gave him a few valuable supplements.
this……
The relationship between Warden Huang and the leader is a solid one. If you can infer that...
Having a woman and being pregnant cannot be left outside in a dangerous place and hidden here in the iron...
Hiss~~~
It seems to justify it!
We are all just guessing!
The vehicle started, and Han Jiankun only focused on driving. Sha Qizhi sat in the passenger seat, not daring to look back.
The more he thought about it, the more something was wrong. How could this thing go so smoothly?
If it was really Deputy Secretary Li's woman, how could he be able to think through all the problems in just one thought?
This is not the style of leadership!
The point is, why would he do this?
Wouldn’t it be better to let someone private make the arrangements?!
Don't let the leader play bad tricks and dig a hole with us!
Say goodbye!
Not even sparing your own people?!
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Maybe because I was really busy, I didn't see Wang Yajuan here all morning.
Although the party that just ended was praised by all the employees in the factory.
They could use a magnifying glass to see the problem, but they still concluded many shortcomings.
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There is still a party to perform tomorrow, and it is for the public, so they are under even greater pressure.
There is no need to rush the expansion of enrollment. This cannot be done in a day or two.
The bell rang at noon. Li Xuewu put down his pen, stretched his waist, took his lunch box from the cabinet and went out.
As soon as he got downstairs, he saw Liu Guangtian walking from the security department.
"Li...Deputy Secretary Li"
Liu Guangtian was stunned when he saw Li Xuewu coming down. He has been having bad luck these days, why do he keep running into him!
Li Xuewu stopped, glanced at him, and asked: "What? The case is not over yet? Are you being interrogated at night again?"
This kid's current image is really not good. He has an unkempt beard, his hair is as messy as a chicken coop, and his face is covered in grease, just like the last time I saw him.
"No...no"
Liu Guangtian grinned and explained, "I'm here to help with the third uncle's family."
Li Xuewu waved his hand and motioned for him to leave together.
Hearing him say this, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "How can you help when his family has a baby?"
He saw Liu Guangtian watching a show here last night, and he wasn't the one who sent him to the hospital.
"Did you donate blood?"
"No, it's..."
Liu Guangtian followed Li Xuewu, blinked his eyes, and said nonchalantly: "Yan Jiecheng is dead."
"What the hell!?"
Li Xuewu had just stepped down the steps and turned around in disbelief when he heard what he said.
Liu Guangtian was shocked when he saw Li Xuewu's eyes widening.
After regaining consciousness, he hurriedly explained: "Really...really, I came here to handle his funeral and cremation procedures."
"Wait a minute!!"
Li Xuewu raised his hand to stop him and asked: "Are you talking about Yan Jiecheng? Isn't it that his wife is in danger of bleeding heavily?"
He really didn't understand. He frowned at Liu Guangtian and said, "He called me when he got home last night and asked me to help him transfer blood from the factory hospital."
"yes"
Liu Guangtian shrugged his shoulders and explained somewhat speechlessly: "There was not enough blood at that time, so I pumped his butt first."
"The hospital urged them to pay the fee in the middle of the night. All his money was with Ge Shuqin. When he went home to look for it, he fell into a ditch on the way and drowned."
"Falled into a ditch and drowned?"
Li Xuewu frowned and scratched his face.
This kind of thing happens all the time, so there's nothing surprising about it.
A knee-deep ditch can drown a normal person, let alone draw blood, and Yan Jie is dead in the dark.
"Yes, he drowned with Shuigouzi. The joint defense officers found him. He was already out of breath."
Liu Guangtian took the cigarette Li Xuewu handed him, stood against the wall at the door, lit himself, took a puff, and then began to tell the details.
"He and the third aunt were in the hospital at that time. It was so late at night, and no one answered your call."
"So he went back to find the money himself."
Liu Guangtian took a long puff of cigarette and said with a wry smile: "I'm confused about their family's affairs. Why do you think they have to go back by themselves in the middle of the night?"
Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows and said nothing. He knew a little about the situation of the third uncle's family, but he didn't know much about it than Liu Guangtian did.
Everyone in that family has their eyes set on the upward direction. Who knows what he was thinking at that time.
"You may not know that Yan Jiecheng's salary was given to Ge Shuqin to guard against his father."
Liu Guangtian blew out a puff of cigarette, narrowed his eyes and said, "As for Ge Shuqin, she gave all the money to the third aunt, which means she will not be separated from the family."
"I don't know if what she did was right or not, but I just know that she is 10,000 times better than my sister-in-law!"
"But something happened to this thought."
He hummed and said, "Third aunt couldn't hide her money, and she didn't hide it either. She let the third uncle dig it out."
"As far as Yan Jiedi is concerned, his father said at the time that the money was to pay off his debts and to help Yan Jiecheng find a job."
"Anyway, their family is very chaotic, and they all value money more than their lives."
"It turned out to be really fatal when it came to use!"
Liu Guangtian grinned and explained: "The third uncle has gone to the countryside, and the money is hidden in his hands. No one knows where it is."
"I guess Yan Jiecheng went home because of the money. How could he lose money to his father?"
"Of course, these are all what I heard, and some are what I thought."
Liu Guangtian smoked a cigarette, sighed, and said: "But because I had to rush home after drawing so much blood in the middle of the night, I don't understand any other reason why the money can't be used during the day.
Go and pay”.
"It's better now. The money has not been found, the person has disappeared, and the two men are scheming and scheming against each other. I don't know who lost and who won."
He said with some understanding: "I was howling in the middle of the night, so my father took me to help, and I was busy until dawn."
"Where's the hospital?"
Li Xuewu was filled with sighs after listening to his words. This family, this money, this fate, it's really... hard to describe in words.
"Ge Shuqin is fine, and the baby has been saved. They are all in the hospital. A aunt is going to take care of her."
Liu Guangtian sneered and said: "A happy event has turned into a funeral. I don't know how to deal with it."
"The third uncle sent me a letter from the first uncle this morning. He should be home by now."
"He didn't do it himself, but the uncle really helped. Otherwise, he would have blamed the old, weak, sick and disabled people in his family. I don't know what it would be like."
"Is your dad there too?"
Li Xuewu looked at Liu Guangtian. This boy seemed to have really learned something from this incident.
"Well, I helped you survive for half the night. The uncle is there, why doesn't he go?"
Liu Guangtian nodded and said, "You came to work with me this morning."
"When did it come out?"
Li Xuewu asked: "If you want to be cremated, you have to wait until tomorrow, right?"
"I'm no longer good, I have blisters, I can't stop"
Liu Guangtian grinned and said: "I said I have to go to the funeral this afternoon and the funeral will be held tomorrow morning. That's what my dad said."
Li Xuewu nodded and said to him: "Okay, go about your business."
After speaking, he glanced at him again and said, "Tell your dad too, don't work too hard and ask for leave when you should."
"knew"
Liu Guangtian put out his cigarette butt on the wall and thanked Li Xuewu seriously.
Only then did he feel that Li Xuewu was still a member of the courtyard and someone he could contact.
Although he had many unexplainable conflicts with Li Xuewu, he still had to admit that Li Xuewu never did anything wrong to the people in the courtyard.
Starting from the piece of pork he shared when he returned from his job, many people in the courtyard owed him favors.
Thinking about it differently, there is so much commotion outside, but the courtyard is very peaceful. He doesn't believe it without Li Xuewu's suppression.
He had the deepest understanding, and he and Zhang Guoqi also messed around a lot, but in the end they ended up messing around.
If you're not sure, you'll have to follow the other party and take the punishment.
His younger brother is even more like this. The little brat has no sense of propriety and just beats people violently. Now he is better and has gone to find a place to learn and exercise.
People, you have to encounter something and remember it forever before you understand how to be a human being.
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Sha Qizhi and Han Jiankun rushed back before getting off work in the afternoon.
Sha Qi's report said that the people were sent to the place and the house was indeed fully prepared and had everything.
Teacher Wu knew that they were busy and did not ask them to help clean up, so he asked them to come back.
When he reported, he looked into Li Xuewu's eyes, trying to figure out something.
But Li Xuewu's expression didn't waver at all, as if it didn't matter.
In the end, he just nodded without any comments or expressions.
Sha Qizhi also couldn't figure it out. At first he thought it was a secret, then he thought it was a lover, and finally he thought it was nothing. But now he is confused again.
He was confused and didn't dare to ask or say anything, so he just pretended to be a foreigner.
Wang Yajuan came to Li Xuewu to report his work, and he went out holding the documents.
"Leader, what are your instructions?"
Wang Yajuan became a cadre and brought with her a heroic spirit. She was much calmer than when she faced Li Xuewu before.
"The work assigned by Director Li"
While Li Xuewu was writing, he said: "We are asking for the expansion of the propaganda team, and I have called you here to listen to your opinions."
"Want to expand?"
Wang Yajuan thought for a while and asked: "Select from within, or recruit from outside like us?"
"It will be all right"
Li Xuewu raised his head and glanced at her, then continued: "You are the person in charge and a professional. You can give your opinions."
"I have an opinion..."
Wang Yajuan saw that Li Xuewu was really talking about work and became more formal.
"You also know that artistic performances require a lot of time to rehearse and a certain amount of talent and skills."
"Yes, I understand"
Li Xuewu's eyes did not leave the document, nor did he hold it in his hand, gesturing for her to continue.
"I think merging the cultural troupe is a good choice."
Wang Yajuan said: "Every art troupe has its own pillars. They all pursue artistic achievements, and their abilities and talents are guaranteed."
"And then there's..."
She looked at Li Xuewu and said: "If you want to select from within, you may have to choose someone who is particularly young. Those who are fifteen or sixteen years old are suitable for training, but it will take a certain amount of time and years."
“This can be considered”
Li Xuewu put aside a reviewed document, picked up another document, opened it, looked at her and said: "But our factory's future publicity work needs to get into gear soon."
"I understand, so I'm asking you."
Wang Yajuan said seriously: "I don't know what Director Li means, how big a publicity scale our factory needs, and what follow-up requirements we have."
"Leaders only look at results."
Li Xuewu clicked the pen and said: "Just like the party yesterday, the leader doesn't care how long you have been rehearsing, let alone how many people participate, he only cares about the effect."
After saying that, he continued to read the documents and said: "Of course, there is no need to rush for success. I came to you to let you fully consider it and give you time to prepare."
"I have a few opinions for your reference."
Li Xuewu said: "We can recruit a group of qualified graduates from professional art colleges in Beijing."
There are still many graduates this year who have not completed their assignments and are waiting in school. Li Xuewu's abacus is super good.
Wang Yajuan's eyes were also brightened. Selecting people from art troupes and selecting people from professional art schools have the same meaning.
She just wants someone with good skills that doesn't require much effort to teach.
Although Li Xuewu told her to think about it and ask for her opinion, he started to give himself suggestions.
She didn't have any objections, because that's how the leader talked and acted.
You heard him say it's all up to you, but do you dare to make the decision yourself?
"Second point"
Li Xuewu said: "As you just said, merge several professional performing arts teams."
"but"
He raised his head, looked at Wang Yajuan and emphasized: "This time is different from mobilizing you as a whole. We don't want everything."
"Only select the best ones, select the ones we need most, and now we have the strength."
“Last bit”
Li Xuewu clicked on the document and said: "You can coordinate with the Propaganda Department, or someone will come forward, or the leader will coordinate."
"Whether you go to an art group or an art school, invite a few performing artists with artistic attainments and excellent moral character to join the team as the main support for the publicity work."
"You just mentioned the suggestion of cultivating reserve talents, which I support."
Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows and said: "But the existing resources are not enough to complete the training of these young people."
"Only by forming a phased talent reserve of old, middle-aged and young people can we complete the construction of a more complete and perfect structural organization."
"this……"
Wang Yajuan asked in surprise: "This requires a lot of manpower, material and resources, right? Does our factory have such a large need for publicity and artistic performances?"
"Let's do it first and then talk about it"
Li Xuewu glanced at her and said: "Anyway, today's artistic talents are not valuable."
"That sounds uncomfortable to you, right? Let me put it another way."
Li Xuewu saw her frowning, smiled, and said: "The current artistic performance team is facing industrial structural adjustment and optimization, and you can have a more suitable choice."
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Wang Yajuan glanced at Li Xuewu and said, "It's just that we are worthless. We are all over the street, right?"
“That’s it”
After asking Li Xuewu, she was no longer confident. She knew that what Li Xuewu said was the current situation of the art performance team.
Now it’s not that the stage is gone, now there’s even a job.
If things continue to develop, our jobs will be gone, and our lives will be lost.
Li Xuewu could see that she looked a little lost, and he coughed and reminded: "These are just my suggestions. You can fully investigate and study them when you go back, and then form a report for me."
"Okay, I get it"
Wang Yajuan sighed, raised her head and looked at Li Xuewu, and found that he was busy again.
Thinking about his past appearance, I couldn't help but ask: "Is the life you are living now the life you want?"
“This is a good question”
Li Xuewu smiled, raised his head and glanced at her, saying: "I also want to ask why life is so bad."
"You always have something to say"
Wang Yajuan twitched her lips. This was not what she wanted to ask, and the answer she wanted to know was not what Li Xuewu said.
But she also knew that asking any more questions would only increase her troubles, so she stood up and said, "I'm back and I have to be busy."
Li Xuewu didn't get up to see her off, he just said "pay attention to your health" and continued busy.
When Wang Yajuan went out, she couldn't help but look back at him working at his desk.
Familiar, yet strange.
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"Huh~"
"worn out!"
Han Lu slid to the floor while holding on to the armrest in front of the mirror.
Sweat wetted the broken hair on his forehead, and he was breathing heavily, complaining about the hard work of rehearsals.
"I didn't go to bed until early last night. I still have to practice today!"
"Ah~~~I'm going crazy!"
"Stop howling~"
Zhou Xiaoling came over carrying a towel and sat down next to her.
"Two parties in a row. Yesterday's was okay, but tomorrow night's is our own one-man show."
"If we don't rehearse quickly, if something goes wrong, we will lose face."
"Good, good, practice~"
Han Lu tossed her hair helplessly, looked around, and asked, "Where is Miaomiao?"
"She is more diligent than you. She went to consult the teacher alone."
Zhou Xiaoling leaned against the mirror, sighed, and said: "I feel that the gap between me and her is getting farther and farther."
"you?"
Han Lu smiled and said meaningfully: "You have to set a small goal for yourself first, such as mentioning something."
"Haha, in the next life~"
Zhou Xiaoling smiled bitterly and said: "There is no hope in this life. If you can jump, jump. If you can't jump, go to logistics. If you don't leave the workshop, that's fine."
"Don't be so pessimistic."
Han Lu raised her eyebrows and said softly: "A good-looking woman is not as good as a good marriage. Do you want to consider finding a good partner?"
"Go, I'm going to kill you~"
Zhou Xiaoling looked around cautiously, punched Han Lu shyly, and said angrily: "Why do you dare to say anything! If people hear you, be careful and you will get the consequences!"
"What are you afraid of!"
Han Lu said nonchalantly: "When men are older, they get married, and when women are older, they get married. When they are old enough, they can have sex. What's going on?"
She spoke confidently, then touched Zhou Xiaoling with her arm, smiled and asked in a low voice: "Or do you have other ideas?"
"Scared! The more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes!"
Zhou Xiaoling was startled by her words, her face became serious, and she reminded her: "Don't make such jokes, people will die!".
"What are you afraid of? It's just the two of us."
Han Lu curled her lips and said, "Don't think too much about this matter. You can see and hear it even if I don't tell you."
"Ah, they are allowed to do it, but we are not allowed to do it?"
The more she spoke, the more extreme she became: "It's okay if it's all fair competition, but if you look at each one of them, you can't wait to recommend yourself to the pillow now and do it tomorrow!"
Zhou Xiaoling fell silent after hearing what she said, sitting there holding her knees and saying nothing.
"What's there~"
Han Lu said nonchalantly: "Isn't it just trading youth for tomorrow?"
"The Chastity Arch cannot buy you the status of a cadre, nor can it change your destiny."
"Do you really want to work in the logistics department?"
"I don't believe it~"
Han Lu curled her lips and said: "A woman only has such a small advantage and capital. If you don't change what you need at this time, how can you bet that the man in the future will always love you?"
"Look at that one"
She saw Wang Yajuan passing by the door, bumped into Zhou Xiaoling and signaled: "Look at how proud she is now, don't you want to be like her?"
Zhou Xiaoling followed Han Lu's gesture and looked over. Wang Yajuan was standing at the door talking to instructor Zhang.
They used to be colleagues in the same team, but now they rehearse day and night every day, and Wang Yajuan is already sitting in the office.
Even if she doesn't have a chance to shine on stage, at least she doesn't have to worry about anything in the future.
"Did you just say Miaomiao?"
Zhou Xiaoling turned to look at Han Lu with hesitation on her face.
Han Lu twitched her lips and said, "You also know that I have the best relationship with her, but I can't say anything to you."
"But"
She said they were good friends, but she had no intention of hiding anything from Zhou Xiaoling: "She has a very smart mind. Didn't you see her shaking hands with the leader yesterday~".
After saying that, she pursed her lips, as if she looked down on the other person.
"I didn't pay attention"
Zhou Xiaoling used her fingers to smooth the hair around her ears and asked softly: "What's wrong with her?"
Han Lu did not answer her question, but asked: "Which leader in our factory do you think is more 'reliable'?"
She deliberately paused on the last two words and emphasized her tone in conjunction with her eyes.
Even a fool can understand that what she said is reliable...reliable.
"Are you kidding me?"
Zhou Xiaoling's eyes widened and she said: "What did you say about Wang Yajuan? I don't know what to say, but it looks like she has no contact with that person now!"
"You're stupid! Who would do that in a factory?"
Han Lu curled her lips and gestured to the door: "She went just now, or to that person's office."
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"The steel rolling mill needs art troupes, but they don't want the art troupes of so many units, but they want us?"
"You, you!"
Han Lu tapped Zhou Xiaoling's forehead and said, "Please be more careful!"
"Go~"
Zhou Xiaoling slapped Han Lu's hand away and asked, "Then you mean Deputy Secretary Li?"
"uncertain"
Han Lu smiled evilly and said, "Do you think Director Li can't do it?"
"Scared! He's all..."
Zhou Xiaoling was really surprised. She had thought that Li Xuewu was the main leader of them, and she had also thought about Li Xuewu's youth, but she never thought that Zhou Miaomiao would go after the oldest one.
Is this a matter of resolving the identity of cadres, or is it a matter of resolving the identity of cadres of the whole family!
Really reach the sky in one step?
"What's wrong with being old? What's wrong with being ugly? The most important thing for a man is to have wealth."
Han Lu glared and said, "What do you want me to do in exchange for a cadre identity?"
"I……"
Zhou Xiaoling hesitated, lowered her head and said nothing.
"You'd be a fool not to change!"
Han Lu twitched the corner of her mouth and said to her: "Even if we get married in the future, we will still be the same as your lover. What's the point?"
"Have you forgotten the Li Ling who was in our group?"
"Now I'm the deputy secretary of the Youth League Committee on the railway side."
"Do you know who she is following?"
Han Lu raised her eyebrows and said: "It's Station Master Zhang. He has been here for more than three years and his belly is getting bigger, so he found his current partner to get married."
"But what will happen if you get married? It's not about whether you should follow or follow. Who doesn't know at the station? You don't have to worry about it now that you're married!"
"Her current lover doesn't know?"
"pull!"
Han Lu wiped her eyelids and said: "If he doesn't know who the child is, how can he know how he was promoted to captain?"
"My heart is as clear as a mirror!"
"That boy is so smart!"
"What a fool he is. He picked up a beautiful wife for free, took over the job by himself, and even allocated a house in advance. In a dual-income family, what's the point?"
"Even if you know that Station Master Zhang often goes to his house while he is out of the car, what can he do?"
"Do you want life or death? Do you want your job? Do you want your wife?"
Han Lu vowed: "Believe it or not, he is willing to take the initiative to make room for Station Master Zhang!"
"Then the train is empty in the warehouse. It's better to get something good!"
"Do you know?"
Han Lu raised her eyebrows and said, "Some time ago, I went back to move the regiment's files, and she did it for me."
"I have an imported watch in my hand, and the clothes I wear are all made of good materials. I heard that I even bought a bicycle."
"Who is smarter than her? She can eat two men in one bite and feed her together!"
Han Lu talked about her former colleagues and asked disapprovingly: "If I let you choose, would you choose Director Li, Deputy Secretary Li, or love?"
"I……"
Zhou Xiaoling was stunned for a moment and didn't know what to say. Seeing Han Lu's meaningful expression, she stood up with a blush and said, "I'm going to train."
"Timid~"
Han Lu curled her lips, looked at Zhou Xiaoling's back and muttered: "How much is love worth?"
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"Did Jiankun ask for leave?"
On the way back from get off work, Li Xuewu asked about Han Jiankun.
Han Jiankun responded: "You don't need to ask for leave. Isn't it a unified holiday tomorrow?"
"Hey~~~!"
"How can we get married in just one day?"
Li Xuewu waved his hand and told Sha Qizhi: "The day after tomorrow, you can ask for three days of marriage leave for him."
"Sundays don't count, and I'll help him take three days of personal leave starting from Monday to make up enough for a week to go out and have a good time."
“Leader, you really don’t need it”
Han Jiankun said in a panic: "We have nothing to do at home, I really can't stay any longer."
“You have to wait even if you can’t wait”
Li Xuewu smiled and said: "Take Qin Jingru to go shopping, go around interesting places, look for delicious food, and enjoy the world of two people."
"Haha, I didn't have such preferential treatment back then."
Sha Qizhi looked at Han Jiankun with a smile and said: "The leader is considerate, you don't know what to do next, you are such a stupid boy!"
"She doesn't want to rest either."
Han Jiankun said in embarrassment: "She told me that she would come back to work on Thursday."
"Haha~"
"Listen to her nonsense!"
"Go to work the day after your wedding!"
"Without her, our house won't open anymore?!"
Li Xuewu said funny: "Tell Qin Jingru to stay at home, I don't want to see her before next Thursday!"
"Hehehe~"
Sha Qizhi heard this with interest. He turned sideways and looked at Han Jiankun and said, "Your wife is a powerful mistress. You will have to endure it in the future."
Han Jiankun glanced at Sha Qizhi, which meant: Big brother, don't talk about how good the second brother is!
It’s not like he has never met Sha Auntie before, and he said Qin Jingru is great, and Sha Auntie is even more powerful, okay?
Li Xuewu asked him to give him a holiday for his own good. Who doesn't want to rest for a few more days?
Mainly because I don't know if the leader has anything to do in the next week. If he is really busy, he won't dare to take a break.
As a driver, if you are not taking a break in the duty room, if you ask your boss to find a break for you, your job will really be over.
Of course he couldn't continue to argue in front of Li Xuewu, but he could just wait for Li Xuewu to be sent away and then find the excuse in private.
Li Xuewu was also very emotional today, thinking about what he heard about Yan Jiecheng, Teacher Wu, and Wang Yajuan at noon.
He then talked to Sha Qizhi about marriage and love.
"You have been married for the longest time. Do you think there is still love after marriage?"
"Don't make trouble, Director, what's the matter with love~"
Sha Qizhi smiled bitterly and said: "Now that she doesn't nag me when I go home, it's love!"
"If you don't spank your children while I'm reading, that's love."
"Wash my clothes, cook and have children is love!"
"Jiankun, learn from the past"
After Sha Qizhi finished speaking, he patted Han Jiankun on the shoulder and said, "This woman is no longer the same person before and after marriage!"
Han Jiankun grinned and thought: Brother, I'm getting married tomorrow. Isn't it a little late for you to tell me this?
Li Xuewu sat in the back and laughed. He actually felt that there was love between Sha Qizhi and Sha Sao.
What he saw was that most of the relationships between men and women in this era were still very simple and conservative.
Even if there is that kind of boldness, it only exists within a relatively closed social relationship.
For example, Liu Lan and Li Huaide are convenient, fast and safe!
Of course, it's not very safe now, mainly because of Liu Lan's mama.
The command car stopped in front of the door, and Li Xuewu waved to the two of them and got out of the car.
Han Jiankun jumped out of the car and chased after him, thanking Li Xuewu.
Li Xuewu smiled and patted his shoulder, congratulated him in advance and said he would go to the wedding banquet tomorrow.
After seeing off the jeep, Li Xuewu returned home and took a quick bite of food.
I told the old lady about the Yan family and she was shocked.
The old lady also thought about it carefully and knew that Li Xuewu was going to go there, so she asked him to arrange for Liu Yin and Zhao Yafang to live in the backyard.
It wasn't that he was afraid of anything else. Yan Jiecheng melted in the afternoon. If he had been frightened, he would have been frightened earlier.
The old lady was afraid that there would be a funeral opposite her door early tomorrow morning and her family would not be able to rest well, mainly Zhao Yafang.
Li Xuewu agreed, told Gu Ning, and then drove his Willis to the courtyard.
It was already dark by now, and when I entered the alley, I saw a tent set up under the screen wall opposite the entrance of the courtyard, and someone wearing mourning clothes was burning paper at the entrance of the tent.
Li Xuewu just glanced at them, they should be Yan Jiefang and Yan Jiekuang.
It seems that Yan Jiecheng was pulled back in the middle of the night yesterday and was not able to go to the hospital.
One reason is that because he died violently, he cannot be allowed in this courtyard.
The second one is that he has parents, wife and brothers at home, so the main house cannot be accommodated, and the side house is too small to accommodate.
So we can only park under the shadow wall outside the gate.
Ge Shuqin had just given birth and could not come back, so her two younger brothers were kneeling there, burning paper and keeping vigil to ward off the misfortune.
He parked the car at the gate of the west courtyard and walked towards the courtyard.
I heard from Liu Guangtian that Yan Jiecheng's ashes should be placed in the tent in the mourning hall at this time, and the burial place should be placed in the side room of his house.
An old saying from Sijiucheng is that the mourning hall is the mourning hall and the spiritual place is the spiritual place, which are two different things.
The spirit tablet is placed in the house for worship. The spirit is raised and sent to the mourning hall three times. Finally, it is sent to the City God's Temple with playing and beating.
Well, it's the City God who Yan Jiekuang and Liu Guangfu put on trial some time ago.
I wonder if Yan Jiekuang sent his brother to the City God, and the old City God would be frightened.
Li Xuewu's family has no relatives or friends with his family.
But because we are neighbors, my father is not here, and neither are my eldest brother and my third child. It is not appropriate for a man who has no support to come over and have a look.
Even if there was any trouble between him and the third uncle in the family before, if something like this happened now, he would have to do it.
This is not to show face to the Yan family, but to save face to the Li family.
Of course, he didn't need to go to the mourning hall to pay homage, let alone burn incense in front of the soul. He was just a neighbor to express condolences to the family members.
"Hey! Xuewu is back!"
Silly Zhu's voice was loud, as if he was reminding someone. When he saw him entering the hospital, he took the initiative to say hello to him.
Before Li Xuewu had time to respond, he saw the third uncle coming over with a haggard face.
"Learn martial arts~~~"
He screamed out, and Li Xuewu's back felt numb. The white-haired man sent the black-haired man away, which was nothing more than so sad.
