Siheyuan diet for men and women

Chapter 1203 is quite interesting!

"Comrade Xuewu, have you read the news?"

Jing Yunong walked in from outside the meeting room and patted Li Xuewu on the shoulder when he passed by him.

Li Xuewu looked back at her and asked, "What news?"

"It's the computer—"

Jing Yunong let Li Xue arrange the notebook and water cup, then sat sideways on the chair.

She brought up the topic with great interest, "It is said to be the first large-scale digital computer with transistors in China."

“It’s not the first one, is it?”

Li Xuewu picked up the teacup and took a sip, then said with a smile, "We made one in 1958, and a digital electronic computer in 1959."

"What are you talking about? What is a computer?"

Xue Zhifu came in from the door and asked the two with a smile, "I just heard you guys chatting lively at the door."

"High technology, technology that is more powerful than the human brain," Li Xuewu explained. "Currently, it is being applied to mathematical calculations."

“More powerful than the human brain?”

Xue Zhifu looked at the two men in disbelief and said, "Then this thing was also invented by humans."

"Hehehe——"

Everyone in the conference room laughed. Jing Yunong teased him, "The tractor was invented by humans. How can you compare your strength with it?"

"I know. There are hundreds of computers of various models in the country."

Li Xuewu put down his teacup and continued, "This thing sounds mysterious, but the principle is actually very simple."

"However, current transistor computers still have many drawbacks and are still a long way from real industry applications."

"I heard it weighs hundreds of tons?"

Xue Zhifu is not an old-fashioned person. He has learned about the relevant technological developments. Isn't this a revelation?

Li Xuewu nodded and said jokingly, "When computers develop to the size of a notebook, it will be time for them to be widely used."

"Let's talk about it a hundred years later—"

Jing Yunong glanced at him with amusement. It was quite funny to see this man daydreaming.

It takes hundreds of tons to be compressed into the size of a notebook. Even the compressor in the factory cannot do it.

This was either a daydream or something else. She just didn't believe it.

"It's almost the end of the year, and all walks of life have started reporting on their work," Li Xuewu ignored Jing Yunong's suspicion, smiled, and changed the subject, saying, "The newspapers are full of reports of achievements."

In addition to the successful development of the transistor computer, other high-tech news included the successful development of the first automated stereoscopic camera.

"It's quite lively. Is everyone showing off their assets?"

Xue Zhifu opened the newspaper he brought with him and said as he read it, "This year's grain harvest is great. It is said that the output has increased by 10%. Have you read this news?"

After hearing his words, Li Xuewu and Jing Yunong fell silent and the smiles on their faces disappeared.

Who can tell whether it is a real harvest or a fake one?

Li Xuewu said that data are compiled by people and are very likely to be misleading.

Do you believe the GDP growth rate?
When the economy is bad, the growth is even greater than when it is good. Who is making the contribution?

They eat commercial grains and cannot feel whether the harvest is good or bad, so they will never go hungry.

When Yin Mancang came to our house, he said that this year no girl in Hongxing Commune was marrying off outside the family, and there were many young and old men who married into the family.

More than 20 housing plots have been approved, and many young people, young and old, want to move into the village in the name of living with their relatives.

If life is good, who would marry into the family? If there is money in pocket, who would abandon their family and business?

Nowadays, the relationship between villages is not so close, and some even set up artillery to bombard each other.

Reading the newspaper, the economic situation is very good, farmers have a bumper harvest, machines are running everywhere, workers are working hard, and everyone is getting rich...

If you don't believe it, read the newspaper yourself.
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"Hey! The meeting has already started!"

Cheng Kaiyuan walked in and was slightly stunned when he saw the state of the few people. He raised his eyebrows and made a joke.

Xue Zhifu was still holding the newspaper, while Jing Yunong was writing materials.

Li Xuewu really wanted to leave him alone for a while, but he was worried that it would affect the unity of the management committee.

So, Xue Zhifu and Jing Yunong kept silent. He had to take over the joke and not leave it on the ground.

"You're late, Deputy Director Cheng," Li Xuewu said with a smile, "The newspaper reading session has already started."

“Hahaha——” Cheng Kaiyuan appreciated this and said with a smile: “Look, I told you to come early. Once you get busy, you’ll be late.”

Xue Zhifu always had a cold face, and he had been like this since he was in charge of discipline and supervision work, but he didn't care.

As for the fact that Jing Yunong didn't give him a good look, he didn't need to care about it at all. It was good enough that he didn't curse at him.

He was quite tactful. The only person in the room who could talk to him was Li Xuewu.

"What news did you read?"

Cheng Kaiyuan glanced at Xue Zhifu and asked Li Xuewu, "Why do you look so serious?"

"The Canton Fair next month..."

Li Xuewu was talking nonsense and never said a single true word.

Cheng Kaiyuan asked the question without knowing what was going on, so he answered it with nonsense.

Several secretaries who were preparing for work in the room smiled, looked at each other, and almost laughed out loud.

Deputy Director Li is really good at talking nonsense!

"What happened to the Canton Fair?"

Cheng Kaiyuan really didn't understand, so he picked up his teacup and asked, "Didn't you decide not to participate a long time ago?"

"We didn't intend to participate," Li Xuewu explained, "We just wanted to invite foreign businessmen to be our guests."

"Oh--"

Cheng Kaiyuan nodded in understanding. He was in charge of production and this matter was not his responsibility.

However, his former secretary was the current Director of the Foreign Affairs Office, Zhang Shicheng.

So he couldn't help but ask curiously: "No one wants to come or...?"

"If no one comes, there's no need to worry so much," Li Xuewu rubbed his face and said, "Those who made money here last year will come more this year."

"I am worried about how to receive them."

"...Oh, haha, that's good!"

Cheng Kaiyuan knew it and realized that this was just a joke and it was not the case at all.

He hid the embarrassment on his face by drinking tea, thinking that what he had done in the past few months was indeed quite unpopular, but what else could he do.

If he wants to make a name for himself in the Red Star Factory, he has to rely on himself to fight alone for ten or eight years.

What's wrong with standing on the same side with Lao Li now? It's like making concessions, pretending to be nice, and saving the country in a roundabout way.

Cheng Kaiyuan thought about it and decided that given Old Li's current condition, it would be a fool for him to rely on Li Xuewu for help in doing his work.

If Cheng Kaiyuan had not been born, the Red Star Factory would have been dark forever.
-

Today is the last office meeting in October and also the last Monday.

The progress of this year's production, sales, organizational construction and other work has been announced in the previous weekly work report.

From the relaxed smiles on the faces of the factory leaders as they walked into the conference room, it can be seen that the data is very impressive.

After merging with sixteen companies, the Red Star Factory not only took on part of their production tasks but also completed various task targets ahead of schedule. It can only be said that the Red Star Factory is a fortress.

When Gu Weijie came in, she brought another piece of good news...if, it can be considered good news.

"It should be said that there are two good news." She put down the notebook and asked with a smile: "Which one do you want to hear first?"

"I want to hear the second one—"

Li Xuewu smiled and continued, "Hearing what you said, the second news should be good news."

"How do you know which one I'm going to say first?"

Gu Weijie glanced at him with interest, resting her arm on the table, and said seriously: "According to the organization, the higher authorities require schools at all levels to actively implement the notice on resuming classes..."

"Isn't it written in the newspaper?"

Xue Zhifu shook the newspaper, looked at her and reminded her, "It's yesterday's newspaper. Is this good news?"

"Doesn't it count?"

Gu Weijie gave him a meaningful look, then swept her eyes around everyone and said, "Then let me tell you about the second good news, which is also from the organization. Let's just listen to it."

"The higher-ups will start conducting an organizational inspection of the Red Star Factory's leadership team next month. Is this good news?"

Is that good news? Is it?

Everyone's expressions didn't seem to be correct, and the atmosphere became quite cold.

"Starting from November?" Jing Yunong turned to look at her and asked, "Do you have a specific time?"

"No, just say it starts from next month."

Gu Weijie looked at her calmly and said, "I also heard this news, how accurate is it..."

"I don't doubt what you said," Cheng Kaiyuan nodded, and said with a slightly serious expression: "Maybe it has already started, who knows."

After these words were spoken, everyone in the room fell silent for a moment.

"If that's the case—" Jing Yunong hesitated for a moment and asked, "Then has the news also confirmed the time for adjusting the team?"

Rumors are sometimes not necessarily false news, at least they are not groundless.

Since she asked this, it means she had heard such news a long time ago.

In fact, the news had already spread throughout the office, starting in June, that the factory management committee would be adjusted.

This is inevitable. There are seven people in the Management Committee, but only five of them can sit here for meetings. Why shouldn't this be adjusted?

But how to adjust and who to adjust has not been explained.

This matter has been going on since June until now, and everyone at the grassroots level has known about it, but no one has spoken out about it.

Once the wind of temptation passes, the real thing may come.

"We need to add at least four people to the team," Cheng Kaiyuan said to himself, "if Xiong Zhumian is still here."

The factory union leader, Kumamoto Cheng, is also a member of the management committee, but he has been on sick leave for many years.

What Cheng Kaiyuan meant by this is very clear.

If we remove Kumamoto Cheng from the team this time, we will have to add five more candidates, and the team needs to maintain at least eleven people.

This is still the case when no one has been transferred, so it all depends on what the above means.

With five new people joining at once, things are really going to change at Red Star Factory.

In fact, several people in the conference room had already been preparing for this day. What is coming will eventually come.

The normalization of the management committee team must be achieved before March next year.

If we estimate in advance, there is no doubt that it will be the end of this year.

It is now the end of October. The current team will be examined in November, and no later than December. This matter will definitely be implemented.

It is necessary to give new members of the team time to adapt to the work, and the end of the year is a window period for cadre adjustments.

The reason why it has been delayed until now is that Red Star Factory has too many ongoing projects and personnel changes are in progress.

Allowing them half a year to react and get the message out is already very considerate.

Rumor has it that some of the three deputy directors will be selected from the 16 companies to be merged.

Of course, this is just gossip. In fact, there should be four new members, not three.

The people sitting at the conference table were all old members of the organization, and they had anticipated this news, but when the day really came, their faces turned serious.

Everyone knows what this news means, and coming from Gu Weijie's mouth, it is no longer just gossip.

The situation that has just stabilized will inevitably be disrupted and reorganized again, and by then there will be chaos and disorder everywhere.
-

"All the leaders are here so early."

Just when the meeting room was feeling a little dull and silent, Shi Ruoweng, deputy director of the Management Committee Office, walked in.

He greeted everyone with a smile, not mentioning anyone in particular, but it was funny that he greeted everyone.

But his smiling expression was a bit eye-catching to everyone, especially when he put the notebook and teacup in his hand on the conference table.

That was not Li Huaide's place, and he would not be the one to take Li Huaide's notebook and teacup.

Judging from the situation, is he here to attend the team meeting?

Gu Weijie frowned and glanced at him, her pursed lips clearly showing her unhappiness.

Jing Yunong's eyes were sharper than hers. He stared at Shi Ruoweng and then looked at Li Xuewu.

Xue Zhifu on the opposite side narrowed his eyes slightly, put away the newspaper in his hand, folded his arms and said nothing.

Only Cheng Kaiyuan smiled and nodded, but did not respond to the other party's politeness and greeting.

Almost everyone, including the factory leaders sitting at the table and the secretaries who were preparing for the meeting, glanced at Li Xuewu to see what he would do.

As the head of the security team, deputy director of the management committee office, and deputy leader of three important working groups, Li Xuewu was a person specially requested by Li Huaide to attend the meeting.

He has been attending meetings as an observer for more than a year, and his seat is still next to Li Huaide.

Regardless of whether it is important or not, just for such a serious organizational activity as an office meeting, can anyone sit at the table?

The Management Committee Office is the department responsible for organizing meetings. The reason why Li Xuewu can sit at the table is not because he is the deputy director of the Management Committee Office.

What does it mean that Shi Ruoweng is sitting here openly now?
No need to think about it, it must have been arranged by someone.

Shi Ruoweng is not a rookie, it is impossible that he doesn't know this.

It goes without saying how Li Xuewu could sit here. Now everyone's eyes are scrutinizing Shi Ruoweng, wanting to see what qualifications he has to sit here.

For the deputy director of the Management Committee, isn't it a humiliation for a deputy director of the Management Committee Office to sit in front of him?
But no one has said that for more than a year.

Now a deputy director of the Management Committee Office has arrived. Is Old Li going to play some tricks on me?
Shi Ruoweng stood there a little nervously and awkwardly. He wanted to sit down, but felt a little guilty.

But this is the position he has always dreamed of, and he earned it through hard work, so why can't he sit there?

Besides, his leader gave him the opportunity, so he didn't have to work according to the wishes of these people.

Therefore, after entering the room, his greetings were not responded to, and the leaders gave him a cold shoulder. You can imagine how he felt.

Even though you don't welcome me, I still want to come.

You don't want me to sit, but I want to sit anyway.

He didn't know what his leader wanted him to do, but he had already guessed his leader's intentions and thoughts.

So what if he has to be Huang Gai? As long as the leader needs him, that is his goal.

Therefore, he has secured this position today, and even the Lord cannot stop him!

Just when Shi Ruoweng had completed his psychological construction and was about to sit down under the gaze of everyone, Li Xuewu stood up.

"Look at how this was done, it's a mess!"

Li Xuewu packed up his things with a smile, and walked out, saying politely, "Maybe I'm here to see the meeting notice. Please sit over there."

"Forehead--"

Shi Ruoweng didn't understand what was going on. He was stunned for a long while. Seeing that Li Xuewu was about to walk over, he quickly stopped him and said half-politely: "Please sit down. I..."

"No, I missed the meeting notice."

Li Xuewu smiled and said politely, "They said that the Management Committee Office should be present. Director Ding is not at home. I thought they wanted me to come."

He raised his hand and said, "How can there be two deputy directors of the committee office sitting in this conference room? Sorry——"

After saying this, he directly lifted up Shi Ruoweng. The conference room was silent, and everyone was looking at the two of them.

One focuses on being shameless and the other focuses on retreating to advance. Now it's time to watch the show.

Li Xuewu did not slam the table or curse, nor did he throw a tantrum and go to complain. He just said, "If you can do it, come on."

He interpreted Shi Ruoweng's appearance here as a misunderstanding of the meeting notice, and stressed that two deputy directors of the commission office should not appear in this meeting room.

It seems to be a proactive excuse to ease the awkward atmosphere, but in fact it is a serious statement of attitude.

Anyone who dares to put Shi Ruoweng on the conference table is insulting his personality.

Either I or him, either he or I.

Li Xuewu had the confidence to do so, and he laid the conflict bare with a smile.

Whoever asked Shi Ruoweng to come here should stand up and tell him to get out, otherwise this matter will not end.

Li Xuewu took the initiative to give his seat to Shi Ruoweng. Ask him if he dares to sit there?

After I just came in, I did so much psychological preparation, but what was the result?
I just picked a seat in the corner.

The current situation is that he is not allowed to sit even in the corners of this conference table.

Shi Ruoweng's face flushed red. Li Xuewu's explanation and humility immediately pushed him into a corner.

He bent over and stuck out his butt, not knowing whether to sit or not sit. He felt extremely embarrassed and ashamed.

"What are you doing?"

At this time, Li Huaide walked in from outside, accompanied by the union leader Kumamoto Cheng.

Seeing Li Xuewu holding a notebook and a teacup, as if he was about to leave, he reminded him, "The meeting is about to start, right?"

"Oh, Director Li, I read the wrong notice."

Li Xuewu used the same excuse, smiling and explaining, "The deputy director of the Commission Office is here to attend the meeting, so I don't need to do it. I just happen to have work to do in the group."

"Wait a minute--"

Li Huaide waved his hand, frowned and walked into the meeting room. He looked at the nervous and pale Shi Ruoweng and asked, "Who let you in? Get out——"

There was no chance to give the other party an explanation, let alone room for easing the situation. The tone was more like saying "get lost".

Li Xuewu's face no longer had the ease and smile he had just had. Instead, he became serious and stared at Shi Ruoweng.

It’s as if the other party has offended and deceived you.

Facing Li Huaide's questioning, Shi Ruoweng packed up the notebooks and cups on the table with trembling hands, lowered his head and walked out amid the joking or meaningful gazes of the crowd.

To use the secretaries present's inner thoughts, they should have walked out with their tails between their legs.

When passing by the door, Li Xuewu even heard the sound of teacup lids knocking against each other.

It seems that Master Ruoweng's hands are shaking badly.

Li Huaide didn't even look at him, waved his hand and called Li Xuewudao: "Meeting——"
-

"Oh—aren't you cold?"

Li Xuewu came down from upstairs and saw Zhou Miaomiao, wearing a spring and autumn work suit, coming out of the corridor on the first floor.

It's okay to wear a thick woolen coat under the work clothes in spring and autumn, but if you only wear a white shirt, you will be so beautiful that it will freeze you.

After all, it's this season now. The first snow has already fallen. It's minus 4 or 5 degrees Celsius outside. If you only wear this...

It really looks good, especially when paired with other people's cotton-padded jackets and trousers, it makes the figure look slimmer and more beautiful.

"If wearing a skirt wasn't more controversial, I would wear it to work."

Zhou Miaomiao dodged while holding the documents in her hand, her high heels as high as her index finger hitting the floor, making a clattering sound.

She was originally from a dance team, so her figure was naturally impeccable, and her looks were resistant to attack. She looked a little different in this outfit. If she really wore a skirt...

"It's too hot. I can't stand it."

She complained helplessly: "We have three radiators in the office, and they emit steam when we water them. It's so hot that we are dying."

This is the condition of a steel plant building. The hot water circulates quickly and is burned every day, so the temperature is naturally high.

In fact, Li Xuewu also wears very little in the office, but not as little as Zhou Miaomiao.

"Open the window for ventilation," Li Xuewu smiled and looked at her, then reminded her, "Don't catch a cold."

"Thank you for your concern——"

Zhou Miaomiao smiled sweetly and said, "I'll treat you to dinner tonight. How about barbecue?"

"Isn't that too insincere?"

Li Xuewu nodded at her with a smile and said, "You know I'm not going out for social events tonight, so you did it on purpose, right?"

"Then don't blame me for being stingy—"

Zhou Miaomiao smiled and said, "I am sincere in treating you. I can't do anything if you don't come."

"Okay, I'll save you a meal," Li Xuewu waved his hand and said seriously, "Come over to my house tonight."

"That's really unfortunate."

Zhou Miaomiao seemed to be sincerely inviting her to dinner, and said regretfully: "Then let's make an appointment later."

"Next time, definitely next time," Li Xuewu said as he walked out, "I'll treat you next time."

Zhou Miaomiao stood at the stairs and watched him walk out of the building before going upstairs.

In the office on the first floor opposite the stairs, two young men were watching this scene.

"When did these two become so close?"

"Who does Deputy Director Li have a bad relationship with?"

The person sitting inside glanced at the one outside and reminded him, "Don't talk nonsense!"

"You must be kidding," the younger man outside said curiously, "The relationship between these two people is obviously unusual."

"That's for a reason. They are all the leaders' people—" The man inside glanced at the office and saw that no one was there, so he emphasized in a low voice: "But Deputy Director Li is a serious person."

"Didn't you say you would change it?"

The one sitting outside stared and asked curiously, "Why did I hear that he is the current captain?"

"Haha, the dead ashes can be rekindled."

The one sitting inside sneered, "Who said old love can't be rekindled? Isn't it more convenient to get married?"

"Have you ever heard that a woman dresses for the one who knows her? Who is she dressing like that for? Zhou Xianjin is not here."

He raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "Haha, you don't know how advanced Zhou Xianjin is, do you?"

This one was much more sarcastic than the other one. He pouted and said, "You say you are the first one to enter, but we don't even know who will be the first one to enter."

Zhou Tan unexpectedly got the qualification for the mid-year advanced evaluation and had the opportunity to make progress.

People who knew his relationship with Zhou Miaomiao gave him a nickname, Zhou Xianjin.

Gossiping in the office definitely did not start in modern times, it has always existed.

This is the spice after work, both men and women love to talk about it, and even if there are some things they don’t like to say, they still love to listen to it.

The man sitting outside was smiling. He glanced at the director of the Foreign Affairs Office who was walking in the corridor, lowered his head and asked the man inside, "What is the relationship with this person?"

"You don't know anything about his relationship?"

The guy inside had obviously arrived a few days earlier and seemed to be well versed in the gossip and rumors in the agency.

At this moment, he curled his lips and said, "He was Deputy Director Cheng's former secretary, and now he's a deputy section chief."

"I know he's the leader's secretary," the man outside said with a frown, "Don't you see? His connections are much stronger than a secretary's."

"The foreign affairs office is very profitable. So many people have spread the word that people have started to order custom suits!"

"I'll tell you something no one else has heard!"

The man inside pointed at the table and emphasized, "But I can't tell you this for nothing. You have to treat me to barbecue tonight."

"Don't worry, I'll treat you even if you don't tell me."

The guy outside has just been transferred in and is anxious to understand the situation. If someone gives him directions, he will naturally be happy to pay.

The one inside pointed to the staircase and asked, "How long has this person been working in the External Affairs Office?"

"More than three months, right?"

He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Think about it, who went there a month earlier than him? How could you know that?"

"It's Hu Yan..."

The man outside opened his eyes wide and was about to shout, but was hit on the mouth by the eraser thrown from the opposite side, and he held it back.

Seeing the serious face opposite him, he grinned sheepishly, then asked in a low voice: "Is it really her?"

"I'll teach you a lesson. Pay more attention in the future!"

The person inside raised his eyebrows and reminded: "Deputy Director Cheng is increasingly respecting Director Zhang. You can tell that they have a special relationship. Why?"

"Think about it again. How long has she not appeared? Where has she gone?"

"Where did she go? Where could she have gone?"

The person outside was confused and didn't react for a moment. He said, "Isn't it an external meeting? Why is it..."
-

“With so many projects being approved in quick succession, I’m afraid the construction period may be a bit tight!”

Lang Zhennan, wearing a fur hat, walked out of the office building with Li Xuewu.

He asked tentatively: "What does the leader mean?"

"What else? Can it still be mine?"

Li Xuewu glanced at him, tightened his coat, and exhaled white air.

The days are getting shorter, and it will be dark by the time I get off work at this time in the evening.

He raised his hand and patted Lang Zhennan's arm, comforting him: "I won't rush the deadline, but the leader is anxious."

"I also want to build Rome in one day," Lang Zhennan said with a wry smile, "but the workload is here. It will take five years to finish it in three years. No one can do it."

“Leadership means figuring out the sequence.”

Li Xuewu explained to him: "Newspaper building, comprehensive service market, canteen building, Red Star Hotel..."

He counted on his fingers, walked down the stairs, and explained, "It's absolutely not possible to build a school like this. It will delay the construction of other projects."

"It should be like the hospital. The underground work has been completed anyway, so we should put up the main structure first."

"Have you got a pile of money?"

Lang Zhennan looked at Li Xuewu speechlessly and reminded him, "The progress of the construction period is directly proportional to the capital consumption. Does our factory need to be so anxious? Can't we take it step by step?"

"Comrade, there are only two years left."

Li Xuewu looked at him and emphasized, "We've received news from above that they will begin inspecting the factory management committee next month, and the team will be adjusted the month after next."

"Some key issues are not dealt with at this time. Are they going to be put off until the new leader comes?"

He touched Lang Zhennan's arm with the back of his leather-gloved hand and whispered, "We need to make a plan and put next year's project under the leadership's watch."

"Tell me the truth, is our factory running out of money?"

Lang Zhennan stopped in the office area, looked at Li Xuewu and asked bluntly: "It's the end of the year, are you out of money?"

"I heard about it——"

He pulled Li Xuewu's arm, looked around, and then whispered, "Some people say that the factory has lent out a lot of money and hasn't gotten it back yet. Is that true?"

"It's not a secret, is it?"

Li Xuewu frowned slightly and said, "Who said our factory has no money? Isn't the project budget very sufficient?"

"I heard it all, you can taste it."

Lang Zhennan rolled his eyes and whispered to him, "As long as someone spreads this thing, right?"

"hehe--"

Li Xuewu chuckled and asked, "Let me ask you a practical question. Has the construction plan for the office building been finalized?"

"It's almost done. We found an expert and are reviewing it. What's the matter?"

Lang Zhennan looked at him and asked, "What does this have to do with funding?"

"Red Star Factory dared to ask the French to help redesign the office building. Do you think there is no money to build the building?"

Li Xuewu glanced at him and said, "Don't worry about the money now, just take control of the project."

"Three years has already passed, and the main project must be started next year."

He reminded: "If you don't start the big project next year, can you finish it the year after next?"

"Remember what I said. Don't get involved if it's not your job. Just do your job well. Okay?"

Lang Zhennan's eyes lit up, and then he nodded in understanding, with a look of gratitude on his face.

Since Li Xuewu has said so, it proves that money is not a problem.

No, money is a problem. To be more precise, money is a problem for Red Star Factory and for some people.

This may sound a bit awkward or vague, but this is what he can understand. It's a big pitfall!

Lang Zhennan has been at the factory for a year and a half. His friendship with Li Xuewu began after the Engineering Department started the construction of the Liangmahe Industrial Zone.

When we talk about friendship, it is actually just a friendship based on work. After a long time, we know each other well.

He admired Li Xuewu's abilities and character, and Li Xuewu also recognized his abilities and efforts.

The two of them don't really appreciate each other, but they still have the tacit understanding that they should have.

At this moment, Lang Zhennan was very grateful for the friendship he had developed with the other party during their interactions.

To be honest, this friendship is not easy to come by.

Because everyone at the Red Star Factory knew that Li Xuewu had very few personal connections, very few.

Few people from the factory have ever visited his home, and he rarely visits other people's homes.

In this era, people like Li Xuewu are rare, and visiting each other's homes is the standard for friends.

Lesbians would interact with each other. In the era when there were no cell phones, they would just visit each other.

But this is not the case with Li Xuewu. He has never invited anyone to his home, nor has he accepted anyone's invitation to visit their home. It seems like he has no private relationships.

But you see, he is not a mean person, nor is he stingy. He is even very cheerful and generous.

To sum it up, he has principles. It is not difficult to have friendship with such a person.
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"Drip-"

Li Xuewu had just finished talking with Lang Zhennan and was about to get in the car when he saw a Red Star Antelope driving in.

At this time, all the cars in the factory office area are heading out, after all, it's time to get off work.

But very few of them drive into the yard, which makes people want to take a few more glances.

The driver seemed to know Li Xuewu. When he saw him looking over here, he honked the horn.

It must not be a car from the factory, because this is an office area, and no stupid car driver would honk in the yard, so it must be an outside car coming to pick someone up.

Sure enough, the car stopped in front of the main office building. Zhou Miaomiao, wearing a tweed coat, came out and got into the car carrying a small bag.

If Zhou Tan was driving, Li Xuewu would have eaten his own car.

When this Antelope car came out, it stopped right behind Li Xuewu's car.

"Deputy Director Li, do you regret this?"

"Oh——"

Li Xuewu saw clearly who was driving the car, and he could never have guessed that it was Dou Yaozu.

"I thought you didn't treat me to a barbecue dinner with sincerity. You're just offering me something for nothing!"

"I'll give you another chance, will you go?"

Zhou Miaomiao smiled sweetly and said, "Why do you care who's treating us? Just eat and drink well!"

"Well—I'm not going—"

Li Xuewu shook his head jokingly and said with a smile: "This is not an invitation to me at all. I don't want to be a light bulb——"

"What is it——"

Zhou Miaomiao seemed to be misunderstood and couldn't help but explain: "This is my brother!"

"Damn it, brother and sister--"

Dou Yaozu was sitting in the car, and it was hard to tell whether his face was blushing or not. He must have been a little embarrassed by what Zhou Miaomiao said.

He learned how to give gifts, especially how to give gifts in different ways, from Zhou Miaomiao.

"It's better not to explain--"

Li Xuewu smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Okay, I really have something to do today, I'll treat you next time."

He didn't know whether Zhou Miaomiao really wanted to drag him along, but Dou Yaozu definitely didn't want to.

Li Xuewu doesn't have any mental obsession with mysophobia, he just thinks the combination looks a bit exaggerated.

If Zhou Miaomiao wants a position, Li Huaide can satisfy it, but if she wants money, she doesn't have to ask Dou Yaozu to satisfy it, right?
Moreover, Dou Yaozu was a very honest man, but he unexpectedly played the trick of pretending to build a plank road while secretly marching through Chencang.

I just don't know whether driving to the factory to pick someone up was a move for Li Huaide to see, or whether it was a statement from Zhou Miaomiao.

It’s quite interesting. It’s really quite interesting!
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The person who came to the house on Monday night was not Qie, but Ji Yuxiu.

Perhaps he saw the news in the newspaper, or perhaps he heard some news, but Li Xuecai on the mountain could no longer sit still.

He had already promised that his second brother would not come down the mountain easily again. Now he did not dare to call home. He could only beg Ji Yuxiu to come home to inquire about the news.

"Just go back when you receive the notice."

Li Xuewu looked at Ji Yuxiu's embarrassed and expectant eyes and said with a smile: "I didn't intend to stop him from going to school, but my elder brother and his wife said there's no need to rush."

"That's just his temper." Ji Yuxiu felt relieved when she heard her second brother say that. She smiled and said, "He called me three times. He was so anxious."

"It seems that I haven't tempered myself yet."

Li Xuewu said with a smile: "Just scare him and tell him not to come back and to stay in prison for another three years."

"whee--"

Ji Yuxiu smiled and said, "You can't stay here for three days. Tell me to get down the mountain as soon as you get any news."

"In fact, there is still time to wait. Registering does not mean that classes will resume," Li Xuewu said seriously, and told her: "You can ask your elder brother and sister-in-law and you will know how they study."

"But the situation is much better now. If he wants to go down the mountain, he can come back first."

"Then I'll tell him this, he can't wait any longer."

Ji Yuxiu smiled and nodded, saying, "I'll ask you about it when he comes back..."

Halfway through his words, the phone on the small table rang. Li Xuewu picked it up and answered it. It was Lao Biaozi calling.

"What are you thinking? Are you having a seizure?"

On the phone, Lao Biaozi also asked whether he could come back to school since the school in Beijing had started.

Of course, Lao Biaozi had graduated a long time ago, so he wasn’t asking the question for himself, but for Mai Qinglan.

Mai Qinglan is studying at the Central Academy of Drama and still has two years to graduate, so she is still considered a college student now.

I have to say that Big Chested Brother is a very affectionate and loyal person. He may be confused in life, but he is decisive in doing things.

He called Li Xuewu and asked him for help in arranging for his wife to return to Beijing to resume classes. She had to finish her university studies.

This is a regret and a source of worry for Mai Qinglan.

They were far away in Steel City and did not receive the notice, but they saw the notice in the newspaper.

Mai Qinglan was torn for a while, with her one-month-old baby on one side and her own studies on the other.

Her mother advised her to give up her student status since she didn't need it anyway, but she just remained silent.

Lao Biaozi couldn't bear to see her sad, so he called her and asked Brother Wu to help.

On the phone, he only said one sentence, "She is still a college student." What could Li Xuewu say?
"You are really brave! Aren't you afraid of losing your wife? Come back!"

"The child is almost three months old, where can she leave him?"

Lao Biaozi smiled and arranged on the phone: "Let her live in the yard opposite the Central Academy of Drama, and my father-in-law and mother-in-law will also move in to live with her. That will be my home."

"My greatest ability in this life is to not let her have any regrets."