Siheyuan diet for men and women

Chapter 1205 Is your old man at home?
People who are familiar with history may know that the British Empire before World War I was a truly powerful country.

What about before World War II?
Similarly, the influence of the British Isles even influences most important negotiations in Europe.

Remember the joke Chamberlain told?
"For only the second time in our history has peace with honour been brought back to Downing Street from Germany."

Just think about it, even the guy with a mustache had to pretend to be nice and make concessions.

Any force must listen to Mishima's opinions during the communication and negotiation process.

Just like America in later generations, the world policeman’s hat is worn crookedly…as crooked as Redgood’s.

The influence of the British Empire in the world is enough to allow it to stand up straight and point fingers at any country.

However, after two wars, the British Empire finally...

The sun sets in the west and it gets dark.

The ruling power of the colonies declined one after another, and after the withdrawal of troops from Türkiye, it became the fuse for raising the flag of independence in various places, and it also marked the darkening of the sky in the British Isles.

Looking at the map of the British Empire's influence in the world before World War I, and then comparing it with the decline process along the way, it is not difficult to find that this is a timeline of economic contraction.

What are the direct manifestations of declining influence?
Previously, the British pound, which was a very strong currency in the world trade market, has completely become a toilet paper.

The decline of national strength has caused the international credit of the pound to decline, and it has been declining steadily.

This decline is also known as the pound crisis.

Note that we are talking about the pound crisis here, not the world economic crisis.

In fact, as for the pound crisis, its status as an international currency has begun to shake since the UK abandoned the gold standard in September 1931.

Someone said, the British Empire is just idle, so why are you messing around with the pound?

In fact, we cannot simply blame Yingji. The more serious economic crisis that swept across capitalist countries from 1926 to 1929 did not spare the Great Ying Empire.

The Great Depression of 1929 to 1931 led to an outflow of gold and a balance of payments deficit.

I won’t go into the specific reasons here, but let’s just talk about what Yingji did to deal with this situation.

That’s right, abandon the gold standard.

The exchange rate fluctuates, the market is liberalized, funds are allowed to flow, and the printing presses are started to print money lavishly.

The cost of paper and ink is so low, and when printed together they become pounds, which makes them valuable, and then you can buy, buy, buy.

Especially during wars, people all over the world are trying to find ways to protect their property from depreciating.

With the credit support of the old capitalist countries, everyone chose the British pound as foreign exchange reserve funds.

The result is that Yingji has no martial ethics.

While British pounds were being stockpiled here, Yingji was constantly printing money there.

The result was that the war ended and the British Empire's influence on the world economy ended.

The continuous decline in economic strength, worsening inflation, long-term deficit in the balance of payments, serious capital outflows and a sharp drop in foreign exchange reserves have caused the credit of the pound to deteriorate day by day.

英姬被迫于49年9月18日宣布英镑贬值30.5%，对美元汇率由1英镑等于4.03美元降为2.80美元。

In other words, those big guys who were pinching pounds on that day almost jumped off the building, and the whole sky was dark.

That’s right, Yingji was cursed by the people of the world.

The total assets have shrunk by nearly one-third, and everyone would curse.

Do you know what currency devaluation means?

Imports are decreasing, commodity prices are rising, capital is fleeing, corporate competitiveness is declining, consumer purchasing power is declining, and the quality of life of residents is declining...

(Don't get me wrong, I'm talking about the UK)

As luck would have it, what happened in 1949 happened again in 1967, with the pound devaluing for the second time.

The two devaluations have something in common: both mean that Britain's position in international trade and finance is further weakened.

Someone asked, why hasn’t the US dollar encountered this problem after so many years?
Because America is more ferocious and more vicious, they have transferred the credit of the US dollar to the oil system.

I won’t say much about this, let’s talk about the British pound.

The decline in the influence of the pound has both objective and subjective reasons.

The pound is as arrogant as Master Yingji.

It is more of a regional currency than an international currency, the relevant regions being the Commonwealth and the British Empire.

These are the newly independent former colonies that have continued the pound sterling peg system and inherited pound reserves, as well as countries where the UK has stationed troops and oil companies.

(For example, Iran does not obey Iran and Kohl's all obeys Witt)
More narrowly, in the vast majority of international transactions using sterling, one of the buyers or sellers is a resident of the Sterling Area.

What an arrogant currency, it deserves to be slaughtered.

Li Xuewu remembers very clearly that this year, on November 11, Yingji announced another devaluation of 18%, with the exchange rate against the US dollar falling to 14.3 pound equal to 1 US dollars.

He remembers how history described the pound at that time: it was recognized as one of the most unstable and weakest currencies in the Western world.

Hong Kong City, as a pound trading area, if Li Xuewu does not collect the colonial taxes for so many years, can he be worthy of Yingji's decline and the novice gift package?
-

Yu Li teased Li Shu for a while, and then finished talking about work with Li Xuewu before going to the club.

Li Xuewu was lazy and lay on the kang, unwilling to move. After he finished explaining what he needed to do, he did not follow.

The whole morning passed as he and Gu Ning chatted about daily life, and they also had lunch in the back room.

In the afternoon, he drove himself to visit several teachers' homes, partly to hand in homework and partly to ask about their situations.

The school has resumed classes, and the professors from the Iron and Steel Institute who taught him have also to resume their normal teaching lives.

Being alone, he didn't want to affect the professors' teaching arrangements, so he took the initiative and asked if he could study with his classmates.

The professors have just received the notice from the school and have not yet figured out the specific arrangements.

After giving him a lesson and assigning the corresponding homework, I asked him to wait for further notice.

When he can no longer attend class and needs to return to class, I will notify him then.

These professors were also entrusted by Pei Dayu, the president of the Iron and Steel Institute, and it was a special case to give Li Xuewu special training.

Even if he returned to the classroom, Li Xuewu would skip two grades. After all, he had not neglected his studies in the past two years.

After leaving the professor's house, Li Xuewu thought about his own study career and felt happy.

I became a college student inexplicably, and made rapid progress, becoming the only successor to the professors.

From the beginning of 1966 to the present, he has been blessed with great talents. He has never stopped learning, and his professors have never stopped educating him.

Compared to those classmates whose names he couldn't even remember, how could he not say that he was lucky.

I drove to visit the teacher and eventually arrived at Teacher Ran's home.

What? Teacher Ran is not a teacher anymore?
Even if he is now the principal of Red Star Primary School, he can no longer be called Teacher Ran?

"How did you come?"

Ran Qiuye looked at Li Xuewu standing at the door in surprise, her face full of excitement and joy.

Li Xuewu stood at the door with his hands in his pockets, teasing her and asking, "What's the matter? You don't welcome me? Is your old man at home?"

"Screw you--"

Ran Qiuye couldn't suppress the smile on her lips, her eyes were full of affection, and she glared at him angrily.

With an almost anxious mood, yet deliberately reserved, she walked to the door and opened it for him.

"I went to the teacher's house to hand in my homework," Li Xuewu explained as he walked into the courtyard, "Then I thought about it again, and it seems that Teacher Ran hasn't come here yet."

"Nonsense, why are you so unruly—"

Ran Qiuye blushed and pushed him, and they both walked up the stairs together.

The room was very warm. As a primary school principal, her salary and benefits were excellent, especially since she lived alone.

"Tea or water?"

As soon as Ran Qiuye entered the house, she started to get busy. There was hot water on the stove so she could make tea at any time.

She was wearing a tight white sweater, and her coat, which she had just brought out, was hanging at the door, making her look even more beautiful.

Li Xuewu looked at the books in the bookcase on the wall and responded, "Whatever, the guest should follow the host's wishes."

"I'm not here for tea anyway."

"Please stop your childish jokes."

Ran Qiuye knew that he would definitely say that he was here to hand in his homework, which would be too embarrassing.

She made a cup of hot tea and brought it to the coffee table, then quickly picked up the books that were scattered on the sofa.

"The house is a little messy, don't mind, just sit anywhere."

"It doesn't matter. My study is also a mess." Li Xuewu took out an English book from the bookshelf and flipped through a few pages. He responded, "Are these books left behind?"

"It's my father's treasure. He is reluctant to part with it."

Ran Qiuye walked up to Li Xuewu, looked at the old book in his hand, and introduced: "At that time, we really wanted to burn these books to avoid getting burned."

"But my parents couldn't bear to let it go. They cried as they watched it."

She said a few words in a somewhat bleak tone, turned to look at Li Xuewu and smiled slightly, "I also want to thank you."

"What are you thanking me for?" Li Xuewu closed the book in his hand, put it back to its original place, and asked casually.

"Everything you gave me—"

Ran Qiuye took the initiative to open her arms and hugged him who suddenly came to her house. She was a little surprised and a little delighted.

Li Xuewu stood in front of the bookshelf, looking at the bookshelves all over the room and the elegant woman under the bookshelf.

"I believe that everything is arranged by fate," she raised her head slightly, looked into his eyes and said, "For me, it is the best arrangement."

"You can't numb yourself like this."

Li Xuewu embraced her and said with a smile: "You have to think that I am me today, but I will not be me tomorrow."

“Everyone deserves a better life, rather than confining themselves to a certain period of time.”

"Do you think I'm the Man in the Case?"

Ran Qiuye held him and shook him, and said in a slightly dissatisfied tone: "I am an independent self."

"Of course, I certainly believe that."

Li Xuewu held her oval face with both hands and kissed her, then said with a smile: "A new-age woman with independent thinking and a foundation in literature and art."

"You defined me so hastily?"

Ran Qiuye tightened her arms in dissatisfaction, leaned on his chest and asked, "Except for being a new-age woman with independent thinking and a foundation in literature and art, I can't have any other labels? What about you?"

"My teacher?" Li Xuewu asked with a smile.

This answer made Ran Qiuye very dissatisfied, and she said coquettishly: "I am your teacher? Why are you so disobedient?"

She swayed Li Xuewu's body and asked with affection in her eyes: "You like me to be your teacher? Can't I be your lover?"

"Of course, like white roses in winter."

Li Xuewu smiled and stroked her gradually released friendship, with that handsome face.

He lowered his head and said softly: "Teacher, it's time to hand in your homework--"
-

Do the residents of the old city prefer to sleep on beds or on kangs?
Who the hell said they like to sleep? Stand up!
If we start from the time when the Manchus entered the Central Plains, the Manchu men actually preferred sleeping on kangs.

We say Uncle Man because in the past three hundred years, the last dynasty had the greatest impact on the city, right?

You are talking about the Ming Dynasty, but that was a thing of a different lifetime. There is no sufficient evidence to study the sleeping habits of people in the Ming Dynasty.

Another thirty or forty years later, all kinds of chaotic forces came in and out of the city, and people from all over the country came here.

Some people like to set up a stove in the house, keep it warm, and then sleep in bed.

Some of them came from the north and hated the smell of coal smoke, so they set up the stove and furnace in the outer room and slept on a kang.

You can't tell whether sleeping on a bed or a kang is more comfortable. The most solid of the two is the most comfortable.

"Don't think about it. I'll just move to that room later."

Ran Qiuye had already changed her clothes and came in from the inner room. Seeing that he was still looking at the collapsed bed, she said with some amusement, "I'll find someone to fix it later."

"How are you going to explain this to others?"

Li Xuewu stood up slowly, sighed and asked, "Why are you jumping on the bed when you have nothing to do?"

"Screw you--"

Ran Qiuye blushed and said angrily, "Why do you need to explain? Just say it's broken, so what?"

"It's not rigorous. What if someone asks?"

Li Xuewu went to the outer room to wash his face, took the towel she handed him and said, "Just say that a child came home and broke it."

"So you were just thinking about this while you were squatting there looking at the photo, right?"

Ran Qiuye was really convinced, raised her hand and patted him, saying: "Okay, okay, there is a child at home, naughty..."

Just when I said this, I felt a little embarrassed and annoyed. What was going on? When I thought about the "naughtiness" of the two of them just now...

That solid wooden bed was bought by her father for her when she was a child. It was a very thick wooden bed, so thick that it was thicker than Li Xuewu's face. What was the result?
He insisted... That action, with a snap, almost scared them.

"I'll find someone to help you make a kang," Li Xuewu said with a smile after he had finished cleaning himself up. "It's definitely stronger than a wooden bed because it uses red bricks and cement slabs."

"Next time I'll let you sleep on the floor!"

Ran Qiuye was so embarrassed that she couldn't bear it anymore. Fortunately, she was at home. She glared at him and said, "Go away, go away——"

"I don't know many ground positions, so I really need Teacher Ran to teach me."

Li Xuewu smiled and put on his leather jacket with her help. He left the room after being hit by her.

"Didn't the old man and old lady say they would come back to teach?"

"I asked him, he doesn't want to come back," Ran Qiuye walked him to the door, crossed his arms and said, "He said he likes the nature and tranquility of the mountains."

"It's up to you. The situation has eased a bit, so it's okay to come back."

Li Xuewu nodded, looked at her and said, "I heard that you work very hard and are very responsible. Take care of your health."

"If you don't leave, I'll keep you for dinner—"

Ran Qiuye likes his care and likes to listen to his advice even more, but this love must be cherished.

Know when to stop; too much is as bad as too little.

I don't desire him, and I know that he doesn't belong to me. I am just sure that I can guarantee that I am his confidant.

Ran Qiuye didn't want to be his stumbling block, to make things difficult for him or herself. She would rather be his stepping stone, to help him and herself.

When he came, he told her not to numb herself. What Ran Qiuye recognized was not fate, but him as a person.

Because of him, I have this life.

If the nothingness before her eyes was like a dream, she would rather immerse herself in the life he had given her.

At least now she is happy.
-

"Look what this newspaper says!"

Li Xuecai sat on a chair, holding the newspaper in his hand at an angle and reading towards the light: "Instructions on Education Reform..."

"The school is still in a mess, just like before."

Zhao Yafang peeled the orange in her hand, removed the skin from the petals, and fed them to Li Tang and Li Ning separately.

Although the two little ones have grown teeth, they still cannot eat oranges with soft skin.

Li Tang is a little silly. He stretches out his little hands to eat the orange peel. Somehow, he likes it.

The oranges were brought back by Li Xuewu. Eating this in previous years was almost like a daydream.

However, with the establishment of offices in various regions of the Red Star Factory and the completion of the trade relationship network, the first batch of dividends has been realized.

Specialties and cash crops from all over the country were transported to the capital on the Red Star Factory’s special train and dispersed to various places.

Employees of the Red Star Factory and its affiliated units can now eat fruits and dried fruits from thousands of miles away.

Zhao Yafang was reluctant to eat such precious things, and even ate oranges carefully.

Even if Li Xuewu brought boxes home, he still had to take care of the old and the young.

The big devil Li Shu didn't need anyone's help. She held the orange and stuffed the slices into her mouth one by one.

The two younger brothers were still young, one in the arms of my aunt and the other in my mother's arms.

At this time in the afternoon, all the family members are back and are gathered together chatting.

She likes this time the most because she likes to talk and everyone likes to listen to her.

A big devil with a strong desire to show off.

"What did the school say?"

Liu Yin came over and stood behind Li Shu to prevent her from falling off the chair.

She couldn't understand much about her son and daughter-in-law's work and studies, and that was all she could care about.

Zhao Yafang did not look down on her mother-in-law, and explained patiently: "We are still in the stage of restoring order. I am helping out in the Academic Affairs Office, and Xuewen is helping out in the Student Affairs Office."

“It’s a similar situation at our school.”

Seeing that no one was listening to the newspaper he was reading, Li Xuecai simply put it away and said with a sigh, "More than 10 million people, what should I do?"

The more than 66 million people he mentioned refers to the backlog of students from the classes of 67, 68, and .

If there is no assignment and they stay in school to study, these more than 10 million people will become a problem.

"I'll go back to school and take a look, okay~"

He shook his head helplessly and said, "There are more people in the whole school, but fewer people in our class."

"Some are still on their way to home, but some are too old to come back, alas——"

"Good things come to those who wait. It's much better to have an education than not to have one."

Li Xuewu poured a cup of hot tea for the old lady and his mother, and stressed, "Your matter will wait."

He looked at his eldest brother who had been silent the whole time and asked, "Brother, what do you think?"

"What else can I think of?" Li Xuewen said with a hint of regret in his tone, "Just do whatever is arranged."

"Those people in school are not giving you any more trouble, right?" Liu Yin asked with concern: "If it doesn't work, then ..."

She couldn't say what it was. She couldn't ruin her son's career and stop him from working, right?
Li Xuewu nodded and said, "If you are impatient with the things in school, just report to the Red Star Factory's research institute. It is cooperating with your school anyway."

"You can be transferred from the establishment to a researcher. If you really don't want to give up your teaching status, you can go as a seconded person. When you want to teach, you can come back."

He pointed in Zhao Yafang's direction and said, "Sister-in-law is more suitable for working in the school, better than you."

Li Xuewen had no objection or resistance to his brother's words. He also knew that he was too lazy to deal with those people and things. In his opinion, a prison would be the best.

It’s just that the prison and the school no longer cooperated, and he had no reason to stay there and not report back to school.

But there is still a 10% discount for going to the Red Star Factory Research Institute, and it would be a bit inappropriate for my younger brother to be there.

This is his psychological burden. If he slacks off and causes people to gossip about him, and it adds trouble to his martial arts studies, it would not be worth it.

"Let's check with the school."

Li Xuewen thought about it and politely rejected his brother's suggestion, saying, "The school won't let you go at this time."

"That's fine. It's up to you to decide."

Li Xuewu nodded and said, "Our factory has set up an aircraft research institute. If you are interested, come and have a look. I will ask Jingrong to handle the formalities for you at the school."

He has said it all, there is no need to say more.

Whether to go or not is not actually up to the eldest brother. This mushroom has a bit of a choice phobia.

Well, my sister-in-law is here. As long as she understands it, we can chat about it again in the evening.
-

Two years have passed quietly since Li Xuewu came back.

Time passes so fast, it’s gone in the blink of an eye.

As the population of the Li family increased, the people who presided over the meetings also changed, and the younger generation began to take charge.

Li Shunjiu was busy with the Chinese herbal medicine planting and development project in the mountains, and the ones in charge at home were Li Xuewu and Zhao Yafang.

Things discussed by the uncle and the sister-in-law are basically settled, and other people cannot see the whole picture or make a comprehensive comment.

Li Xuewen also knew that he was just an attendee and had no say, so he just let it go.

After talking about school for a while, the family started talking about their work and children.

It was Li Xuewu who started the conversation. He started by talking about his eldest sister-in-law going to work and whether he should let his mother come back to help take care of the children.

"Why do you think of one thing after another?"

Zhao Yafang glanced at him, then said to her mother-in-law, "We'll have to wait until school is done. After we clean up the dormitory over there, it will be convenient for the old lady to go to school with me."

Liu Yin actually didn’t know what her son was thinking, and she was confused at the moment. She looked at Li Xuewu and didn’t understand what he meant.

"It's too much trouble. The old lady can't take care of it alone," Li Xuewu explained. "It's better to let mom come back. After all, grandma is old."

"I don't have much to worry about. There's nothing I can't see," the old lady said as she sat on the kang. "It's winter, but it's a little harder to go upstairs. That's all."

"There will be someone to take care of the family when mom comes back."

Gu Ning wanted to explain, but she was tongue-tied and could only look at Li Xuewu and speak.

Li Xuewu explained to his mother in a gentle voice: "You go home and take care of Li Tang with my grandmother. You can also help look after Li Shu during the day. I can pick her up and drop her off when I go to and from work."

"Jingru is at home looking after Li Ning, so we can get back to normal. You don't have to worry about the family."

At this time, Zhao Yafang was not easy to talk to, and the topic was to help her take care of the children.

My grandmother is over 60 and my mother-in-law is over 40. The children are just beginning to crawl and be naughty. It would be tiring to expect one person to take care of them.

Li Shu is a little older and only plays inside the house. There are always people in the front and back yards, so she is easy to look after.

"I talked about this with Xuewu this morning," Gu Ning said as everyone was thinking about it, "I was thinking about my sister-in-law going to work, and my mother must be thinking about home."

"I miss you at work, too—"

Liu Yin sighed, looked at the three grandchildren at hand, smiled helplessly and asked: "Is this called the trouble of happiness?"

“Hehehe——” Li Xuecai chuckled heartlessly: “Wait another two years, and we will also…”

He had only said half of his words when Ji Yuxiu, who was standing behind him with her face flushed with embarrassment, retorted back.

Everyone looked at the young couple and couldn't help laughing.

Hearing the meaning of their mother's words, they knew that she had already agreed, so Li Xuewu and Gu Ning felt relieved.

I was really worried that my mother would be worried and anxious about her child, so this was the best solution for me.

We didn’t have dinner at home. After the family meeting, the family drove back home before it got completely dark.

In winter months, darkness means a drop in temperature, and sunlight is synonymous with temperature for the earth.

Compared with later generations, the temperature in the capital was very low, sometimes as low as minus 11 or 12 degrees Celsius.

If it is a very cold day, the temperature can reach minus 20 degrees Celsius, which is rarely seen in the Northeast in later generations.

Cold weather is not necessarily a bad thing. At least there are fewer young people wandering around the streets.

Li Xuewu looked out of the car window and realized that these young people could only jump around for one more year at most, at most one year.

This coming year...
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"This is made of peanuts, this is made of melon seeds, and this is made of potato chips..."

In the conference room, the staff from the Economic Office distributed snacks to the factory leaders.

At the same time, the person in charge of the food factory was giving an introduction.

"Zheng Xudong, sure—"

Cheng Kaiyuan fiddled with the snacks on the table in front of him, smiled and praised him, "That's a good idea!"

"It was the leaders' advice," said Zheng Xudong, the head of the food factory, smiling, "I just did some management work."

Jing Yunong glanced at him without saying anything, then looked at the snacks in front of him but didn't touch them.

She was the one who promoted this guy, but she didn't expect that he had a pair of white eyes.

What do you mean by good suggestions from leaders?

As far as she knew, the categories and development of these snacks were mostly planned and suggested by Li Xuewu.

It was mentioned earlier that the food factory's reports must include Li Xuewu's name to ensure that the application materials would be approved by the leaders.

Now there is news coming out from the factory that some key positions in the factory will be adjusted by the end of the year.

This includes the security team. No specific information was given, but it is self-evident who the news came from.

Don’t be fooled by the fact that she seems to be rude to Li Xuewu on the surface, and even sometimes there are rumors that they have conflicts, but she is very concerned about Li Xuewu.

Some of the rumors sound plausible, but who would believe that there is no one behind the scenes fanning the flames?
"Okay, the food factory has finally started production," Cheng Kaiyuan, who is now in charge of the tertiary industry, smiled like the fat man, and praised with a smile: "It has lived up to everyone's expectations, and it is cause for celebration."

"I came here today mainly to ask the leaders to criticize and give us more suggestions for our food factory."

Zheng Xudong had a reserved smile on his face and took the initiative to say, "This batch of snacks will be supplied to the supply and marketing system for the time being, and we will make adjustments after we receive feedback."

He couldn't help but glance at Deputy Director Jing, coughed lightly and continued: "The ultimate goal is to supply export orders, and the main destination is the port city."

"Small snacks, big business——"

Li Huaide walked in from outside with Li Xuewu, and said this after listening to Zheng Xudong's introduction.

Li Xuewu glanced at the conference table as he passed by.

Of course, he also received the look from Deputy Director Jing: Is it with a password?

"What the hell is this?"

After Li Huaide sat down, he let Li Haiyang put away the notebook and teacup in front of him. He picked up a tube of snacks and looked at it. He smiled and said, "It turns out to be hawthorn slices."

“The packaging is a bit bad, but the taste is OK.”

Li Xuewu took it and opened it, gave half to Lao Li, and put a few slices in his mouth to taste.

Li Huaide looked at the half tube of hawthorn slices in his hand and smiled helplessly, thinking to himself, except for you, no one treats me as a child, I really thank you for sharing the snacks with me.

"Paper packaging is good for preserving hawthorn slices," Zheng Xudong was afraid that Li Xuewu would come and make comments, so he quickly explained, "We are helpless too."

“It’s not that paper packaging is not allowed.”

Li Xuewu raised the half-sliced ​​hawthorn in his hand and said, "Look at what kind of paper this is made of?"

"The paper we burned at the graves before was better than this, right?"

He put down the snack in his hand, said with droopy eyelids: "Change the packaging, this paper will never work."

“Ask more questions and experiment more.”

Cheng Kaiyuan smiled and tried to smooth things over: "Zheng Xudong, you should go to the tea shop or the bun shop."

He turned to Li Huaide and said, "This wrapping paper is indeed a problem. Kraft paper is stronger and more beautiful."

"Well, it's just a small problem. I didn't pay enough attention to the details."

Li Huaide looked carefully at the wrapping paper in his hand and said nonchalantly, "Let's go down and coordinate with the packaging factory."

"I understand. I'll do it as soon as I get down, leader."

Seeing that the leaders did not pursue the matter, Zheng Xudong nodded quickly and expressed his opinion.

Li Xuewu flipped through the snacks on the table and picked up a few questions to answer.

Trademark, packaging, taste, shelf life...

He didn't save face for Zheng Xudong, but he didn't mean to make things difficult for him either.

Of course, he had no idea what the other party was thinking of him, but this was work, and who had the time to joke with him?

No matter who he stands behind, the job must be done completely, otherwise the Red Star Factory will lose face and money.

Li Xuewu could naturally see that Cheng Kaiyuan was defending him, but he didn't think of standing up for Jing Yunong because she was offended.

If it was in private, Li Xuewu would not have said it so bluntly, but in the conference room, the other party took the initiative to ask them for their opinions, so they just said whatever they needed to say.

Li Xuewu's uprightness never requires him to explain or emphasize anything to anyone.

In the end, when Zheng Xudong went out, his face was covered with sweat, because Li Xuewu beat him back to his original form with just one sentence.

"Leave professional matters to professionals. This applies to management and technology. Avoid blindly giving orders."

No one knows who was being scolded, but there were more than one people with cold faces in the venue.
-

"Leader, I..."

In Cheng Kaiyuan's office, Zheng Xudong complained a little aggrievedly: "I didn't offend him."

"What's the word?"

Cheng Kaiyuan glanced at him, waved his hand impatiently, and motioned for him to sit down and talk.

"What do you mean by offending? Isn't what Deputy Director Li said the actual situation? Isn't it good for you?"

He threw a cigarette over and emphasized again: "Your subjective consciousness is not good. It's very dangerous."

Zheng Xudong was holding the cigarette that his leader had just thrown to him, and he didn't know whether to smoke it or not.

With all this scolding and flattery, he really couldn't understand what his leader meant.

It was Deputy Director Jing who transferred him from the Finance Department to the food factory as deputy director.

Of course, he was very grateful for Deputy Director Jing's support, but things have changed and now Deputy Director Cheng is in charge of the tertiary industry.

We can't let him ignore the olive branch from his supervisor and only remember the friendship of his old leader, right?
Besides, he consciously worked for the Red Star Factory and the organization, and he was very open about it.

So today in the meeting room, facing Deputy Director Jing's attitude and gaze, he dodged but also endured it.

However, it was unexpected that the factory leaders' initial praises changed after Deputy Director Li came in, and he became the target of criticism.

More importantly, all the opinions expressed by Deputy Director Li are practical and useful.

Anyone would know that he was not intentionally looking for trouble.

But, can’t these opinions be expressed in advance?

When the food industry development plan was first formulated, Deputy Director Li was directly involved.

The snacks displayed in front of the leader's eyes today were a project designed and developed by Deputy Director Li.

Why didn't we make any corresponding requests when we were doing these things?

Now that the design has been revealed in front of the leadership, it makes them look incompetent.

Zheng Xudong felt a little aggrieved, and his face looked very ugly when he came out. He was called over by Deputy Director Cheng, and he was scolded so much for just one complaint.

Actually, Cheng Kaiyuan really didn't intend to scold him, or he was too lazy to say anything to him.

He had just taken control of the tertiary industry and was officially hiring people, so he looked down upon people like Zheng Xudong.

But, everyone knows the principle of spending a fortune on horse bones, and he can't be without direct influence.

I just didn't expect the other party to be so unbearable. He couldn't stand it if I just gave him a few more opinions or suggestions.

"Don't complain, don't grumble, you are a cadre of the food factory——"

Cheng Kaiyuan patiently taught him, "How dare you say that the products produced by your factory have no flaws?"

"Then tell me, are the situations that Deputy Director Li described true?"

Seeing Zheng Xudong lowering his head and not speaking, he glanced at him and said, "Deputy Director Li is very capable in economic work, and it is rare for him to really give you advice."

"So many departments are begging him for advice, but they can't even get a number."

"Yes, I was thinking wrongly, leader."

Zheng Xudong also knows that when you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head.

If he offends Deputy Director Jing and then Deputy Director Cheng, he will have no chance of getting a job at the food factory.

At this time, he accepted what Deputy Director Cheng said about him being shit, not to mention that he couldn't refute what his leader said.

“Don’t take your job as a joke.”

Cheng Kaiyuan lit up the cigarette in his hand, threw it to the other side, and said, "It was originally a good thing."

"As a result, you can see in the conference room that Director Li is listening to what Deputy Director Li is saying."

He knocked on the table and reminded: "The leader has seen your attitude. How can I say you are good?"

"Are you stupid? Are you a young person who just started working?"

After saying that, without waiting for the other party to explain, he waved his hand and said, "Okay, correct it if there is something wrong, and try your best to cultivate your state of mind."

He flipped through the documents in his hand, took a puff of cigarette and said, "I don't care what you think. Go back and make corrections according to what Deputy Director Li said."

"Just as you reported, we will first test the supply and marketing system, and then open up the foreign trade market."

Cheng Kaiyuan looked at him seriously and said, "I have made it clear to you that domestic trade and foreign trade are two completely different things. You must ensure food safety."

He pointed at the other party and said, "If anything goes wrong, you management will be responsible."

"And I will also bear joint management responsibility."

"Understood. I will definitely take responsibility seriously."

In terms of responsibility, the Red Star Factory’s agency and office management system has been implemented for more than a year.

The division of responsibilities is very clear, especially for food safety. If something goes wrong in the area under whose responsibility I will hold that person responsible.

Moreover, the responsible leaders shall bear management responsibilities, and the management committee will also hold them accountable.

After seeing Zheng Xudong off, Cheng Kaiyuan took a deep breath, muttered "waste" in his heart, called his secretary in, and asked about the situation of the External Affairs Office.

The main thing is that a trade fair will be held in Yangcheng on the 15th of this month. At the earliest this month and at the latest next month, a trade tour group will come to Yangcheng.

Some foreign businessmen came here last year, but most of them came here this year because of its reputation.

The production scale of the Red Star Factory this year is very different from that of last year, including a trade management center that can accommodate more purchasing needs of foreign companies.

By truly connecting with international businessmen and using Hongcheng Oriental Trading as a bridge, the Red Star Factory has truly gone global.

Jing Yunong was keeping an eye on this matter, and he was also keeping an eye on these foreign businessmen.

From this month to next month, an investigation team will come to investigate the performance of the leadership team of Red Star Factory.

The ones who have been able to show off something recently, which is also a plus point, must be these foreign investors.

If he can really get a few big projects, no matter how the situation changes in the future, his position in the Red Star Factory will become more and more stable.

After he has stood firm on his feet, he will also shake it.