Siheyuan diet for men and women

Chapter 1243 Speaking with the Butt

"Thank you, thank you—"

Nie Xiaoguang's mother suppressed her grief and said, "Thank you for the organization's care and help. Thank you."

"If you have any difficulties, please let me know."

Li Huaide shook her hand and said with concern: "Comrade Chenglin has made a lot of contributions to the factory, and this is what he deserves."

"There is no difficulty."

She wiped her tears and sobbed as she spoke: "After hearing your affirmation of him, Old Nie left with peace of mind."

"Your condolences—"

Li Huaide nodded, took a deep breath, and walked out.

Li Xuewu shook hands with Nie Xiaoguang's mother and simply expressed his condolences.

Unexpectedly, she said gratefully: "Thank you, thank you for helping Lao Nie and Xiao Guang, thank you——"

"You're welcome. Please accept my condolences."

Li Xuewu felt the other party's sincerity, pursed his lips and nodded, then walked out.

The gratitude of Nie Xiaoguang's family to him is not just the attitude of Nie Chenglin and Nie Xiaoguang.

Today's memorial service and corresponding funeral arrangements are still based on the treatment and standards he set.

The corresponding specifications were arranged according to the level of the factory leaders. Even the mourning banners were given by him, which was the final conclusion.

With this specification and this funeral banner, the Nie family could breathe a sigh of relief, allowing Nie Chenglin to pass away in peace.

At least outsiders would not criticize Nie Chenglin for committing suicide out of fear of punishment for a serious mistake he made.

Old Li also understood that the dead are the most important. After he was released, he asked his comrades in the commission office and the trade union to be more careful and attentive.

After other team members completed the memorial service, everyone got back into the car and turned around to head back.

The cremation and burial were completed by the Nie family with the assistance of the staff on site, and the factory leaders naturally would not wait that long.

They came in the morning, and those who had old ties with Nie Chenglin in the factory would come at noon.

After staying overnight, the body will be cremated and buried early tomorrow morning.
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When coming out of the funeral home, Li Xuewu glanced at Nie Xiaoguang. There were some young people with him.

They were dodging when he looked over, but in fact, Li Xuewu had already spotted Zhang Jianguo and others when he arrived.

Now Nie Xiaoguang has also become a gangster. His father is gone, so naturally those good brothers will come to pay tribute to him.

This is an old custom in Beijing and Tianjin. A brother who kowtows may not be present at a happy event at home, but must attend a funeral.

Li Xuewu still heard about Zhang Jianguo's situation from Zhao Laosi from time to time, but he didn't know the details.

All we know is that the conflict between him and the veterans was quite obvious, the kind that resulted in a fight of anger and even forks.

Every time Zhou Changli came back to recruit workers, the gang leaders would come to visit him, either to arrange for their family members or their brothers.

These people grew up in the alleys and are actually very disciplined. As long as they are led by the big brothers, they can be good at doing things wherever they go.

Young, willing to work hard and daring.

It is precisely because of this that Li Xuewu uses these people in his layout in the Northeast.

Do you think that all those recruited will be able to board ships and sail across the ocean?
Of course, all recruitment is for the purpose of sailing, and these people are arranged in this way.

Only those who have worked on a ship or have relatives who have crew members may know that being on a transport ship is very painful.

Why is there a saying that you should run for half a year and rest for half a year?
After running for a year, most of these people would go crazy.

One more boat, two more crew members, two are not enough.

Dongfeng Shipping has leased all 27 cargo ships to SF Ocean Shipping, but the crews are still organized and managed here.

Dongfeng Shipping is currently only responsible for the training and delivery of crew members, and also does offshore freight as an internship.

Therefore, Zhou Changli always has crew members on internship and vacation. The interns are waiting to board the ship, while the crew members on vacation are reluctant to go home.

Because you are paid during vacations, but not that much, so if there is a suitable opportunity, you can naturally earn more money.

So, what kind of jobs did Zhou Changli find for them?

To be precise, it was the Gangcheng Trade, which was operated by Lao Biaozi, that employed these people. Some of them participated in the trade work, while others infiltrated other cities to expand trade channels.

The crew members are all versatile people who have seen the outside world and few of them are stupid when it comes to talking.

Born as a gangster, he gains experience on board, works part-time during vacations, and then brings new people on board. This has formed a virtuous internal cycle.

While constantly absorbing new people on board, some old ones will also be left behind, such as those who cannot stand the offshore environment, those who have ideological fluctuations, etc.

The Steel City Recycling Station will not give up these people, and they will either serve as coaches or as the main force of offshore freight.

It is more in preparation for the "Coachman" project that will be launched this year.

The gangsters all come from poor families and are willing to fight for money.

When they were told in Beijing that they could earn eighty dollars a month sailing on a ship, they studied and trained very hard just to get on board.

Once they get on the boat, they are tired and have no passion anymore. Then you tell them that they can earn 800 yuan a month by flying a big plane. Do you think they will be passionate? They all scream and shout as if they have been injected with chicken blood.

What? What if I lose my passion for running?
There is no need to think further about this. Once you take the big flight path, you will either die overseas or die in an accident.

Eight hundred is just the upper limit for normal ship operation, but it is not the upper limit of the engine behind the big aircraft.

Once they get used to this kind of life, they will seek faster and more ways to monetize.

By then, with the cleverness of the Beijing gang and the ruthlessness of the Northeastern guys, this sea delta was finally opened.

Li Xuewu wants to give the China-South Korea Free Trade Zone, which was not accomplished in later generations, a try, and try it now while there are no regulatory constraints.

Free trade zone means that you can go anywhere at your own risk. The bolder you are, the more productive the land will be!
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"It seems like there are a few more leaders at the Red Star Factory?"

Zhang Jianguo folded his arms, sat back on his bicycle very coolly, looked at the departing minibus and asked a question.

Nie Xiaoguang, with red eyes, shook his chin and said, "The organizational structure has been adjusted, and I will be promoted to deputy minister."

"Fuck, so fast?"

Zhang Jianguo has made it big and has learned a little bit about job-level matters. With Nie Xiaoguang around, it's hard for him not to understand.

"Didn't you say it would take another three years?"

"Three years means groupization—"

When Nie Xiaoguang thought about how his father missed this opportunity, he was filled with resentment towards those people in the factory.

"Starting from the beginning of last year, we will complete the groupization within three years. This year is the first small goal, to be promoted to deputy minister."

"Is it Li Huaide?" Yan Shengli asked curiously, "He was the one who killed your father?"

Li Heping also asked curiously: "Since they have come to pay their respects, is the past over?"

"If your elder and second elder brothers have already started working according to your father's level, can you take over and join the factory?"

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand——"

Before Nie Xiaoguang could speak, Zhang Jianguo pointed at Yan Shengli and reminded him, "It's not certain what's going on."

"I never thought about entering the factory, and I wouldn't go even if I was asked to," Nie Xiaoguang said bitterly, "I felt sick the moment I entered that gate, and I wanted to kill them."

"As for my father's death, even though it wasn't him, he can't escape responsibility."

Nie Xiaoguang's hatred for Li Huaide was implanted in his heart. At this moment, he said in a low voice: "I will investigate my father's affairs thoroughly, and I will never let his death be in vain."

"I don't really understand these intrigues."

Zhang Jianguo shook his head and said, "But as a brother, if you have any problem, just tell us. We are not here to watch the fun."

"That's right, Xiaoguang, let's talk if you have something to say."

Yan Shengli, Li Heping and others nodded. They had to say the same thing because of Nie Xiaoguang's performance today.

Although these words are just polite talk, they are like a nail in the coffin for the stubborn people.

Of course, everyone knows what they are capable of. They are good at fighting, but as for their brains or scheming, that’s all in vain.

"No problem, I've kept it in mind."

Nie Xiaoguang nodded solemnly and said, "You guys can go back later. You don't have to stay here with me."

He looked at Zhang Jianguo and said, "Those people are blocking you, be careful not to let them hear any news."

"I don't mind—"

Zhang Jianguo looked at Nie Xiaoguang, stretched out his hand and shook his hand, saying: "My brother is now entangled in sins and debts, and I don't want to disturb your family's affairs. I can only leave first."

"But the same thing!"

He patted Nie Xiaoguang on the shoulder and said, "As long as you have something to do, it's our business."

"Let's go, Xiaoguang——"

Yan Shengli and others got in the car, waved to him, and went out the gate together.
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"What are you thinking about?"

Nie Xiaoguang's elder brother Nie Xiaolin came out of the door and saw his younger brother staring out the door in a daze.

"Alas..." He sighed, stood beside his brother and said, "You have inherited Dad's temper, stubborn."

"It's just that dad is gone, and you should be sensible now."

"You mean I shouldn't hit him?"

Nie Xiaoguang stared into the distance, not even looking at his elder brother, and said in a resentful tone: "Mom is afraid that I will cause trouble, so you are afraid of him too, right?"

"Who am I afraid of? Li Huaide?"

Nie Xiaolin exhaled and said, "What can you do to him? One life for another?"

"Anyone who's good at math will understand that you're exchanging two lives for one of the other's lives. It's a huge loss."

"Then I'll get a few more lives!"

Nie Xiaoguang gritted his teeth and said, "He forced my father to death, so I will kill his son, tit for tat."

"Haha, you're so silly—"

Nie Xiaolin glanced at his brother and said, "Both of their sons are working in other places. You can't even get on the train. Who are you going to kill?"

"Besides, even if you go, you won't be able to find the door, and they will hurt you, which is a sin."

Seeing that his brother was about to get angry, he pressed his palms and said, "Okay, I'll do as you say. Then what?"

"What will happen to Mom if something happens to you? She's already so sad that Dad is gone, are you going to hurt her again?"

"What can I do!"

Nie Xiaoguang suddenly turned around, stared at his eldest brother's profile and roared in a low voice: "This is all I can do, but I also want to help my father get revenge!"

"What about you? You are a cadre, of course you can't stand out!"

He pointed at his eldest brother and said, "When Dad got into trouble, you were scared. You were afraid that it would affect your job and your position as a cadre. You didn't even dare to go home!"

"Who hurt my mother's heart! Ah!"
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The two brothers kept suppressing their quarrel, one trying to persuade, the other getting annoyed, all to no avail.

The second son of the Nie family took care of his mother, spoke softly and gently, and talked about some arrangements for the funeral.

Today is the first day and a working day. Not many people came in the morning. If the neighbors knew about it, it would take a while for them to come.

At noon, more people came, and Nie Chenglin's colleagues at the Red Star Factory also arrived one after another.

I used to be the deputy factory director, in charge of the most important department in the factory, but I didn’t have many friends.

Most of them came as comrades and subordinates, such as Kuang Yusheng.

He burst into tears as soon as he entered the hall. Looking at Nie Chenglin's skinny body and pale face, he could not hide his sadness.

Think about it, if Director Nie had listened to his advice and not gone ahead with it, he wouldn't have ended up like this today.

It's just a conflict of consciousness, there's no murderous hatred involved.

When it comes to right and wrong, Li Huaide has done too much to list in detail.

But in terms of achievements, it is an indisputable fact that the Red Star Factory is stronger now than before.

Others made wild guesses as to why Nie Chenglin wanted to commit suicide, but Kuang Yusheng knew something about it.

In the past two years, he has not been shy about this and has been exchanging letters with Yingcheng.

He mentioned the current development plan of the Red Star Factory many times in his letters, talked about the changes in industrial development, and the mental state of the employees.

Nie Chenglin's replies went from being persistent at the beginning to becoming sparser towards the end, and he even didn't reply to him for a long time.

He also knew that this was a decadent failure.

When they were defeated and fled to Yingcheng, Nie Chenglin went there with the mentality of just sitting back and watching Li Huaide finish his battle, but he never expected that the Red Star Factory would embark on the right track.

Even he was surprised that the Red Star Factory actually broke through the fog and took a special path.

It is conceivable how disappointed and regretful Nie Chenglin was in Yingcheng.

The better the Red Star Factory developed, the more sad he became. In the end, he defined himself as the sinner who hindered the development of the organization.

That's why there was such a jump, to settle the cause and effect.

But in Kuang Yusheng's opinion, the price was too high. There was no point in using one's life to end this ideological dispute.

It must be admitted that the current management team is much more dynamic than before.

Even what Li Huaide did made this die-hard conservative feel that he had done something wrong.

If Li Huaide was wrong, then why did the Red Star Factory develop better and better?

If Nie Chenglin is right, then why didn't they find this path in the first place?
It's still not worth it -

Yang Fengshan knew how to protect himself, and Yang Yuansong knew how to flee far away to avoid disaster, but Deputy Director Nie really regarded this fight as a matter of life and death.

There is another point about the cause of Nie Chenglin's death that Kuang Yusheng thought of on the way here, and that is the case of Shi Ruoweng.

He was quite convinced by the Security Department's investigation results. Since problems were found, it meant that Nie Chenglin had made wrong efforts in this matter.

He was severely reprimanded by Li Huaide and was humiliated beyond recognition, so he went to extremes.

He used to be a fighter, but now he has become a villain who is eager for quick success and instant benefits.

All we can say is that it is fate and there is nothing we can do about it.

After the worship, Kuang Yusheng took a look at the desolate mourning hall and couldn't help feeling sad.

It is really like the tea gets cold when people leave! ——
Thursday, February 6th.

The Red Star Factory Management Committee Office officially issued a document on investigating and rectifying the large-scale learning activities.

The document pointed out that with the active participation of all employees, Red Star Factory has entered a new era on the road of transformation.

In order to better complete ideological and production construction work, we must look back, sum up the experience along the way, investigate the problems, pat ourselves on the back and set off again.

……

For a moment, everyone in the factory was talking about it, and no one knew whether to cheer or be sad.

Cheer for waiting for this day, and feel sad that this day comes too late.

Although it is not a complete negation of the work done in the past period of time, but a summary and adjustment, for some people it is enough for them to breathe a sigh of relief.

The atmosphere in the Red Star Factory is still very good, but outside, it is difficult to even breathe.

The pressure made everyone afraid to even speak loudly or breathe heavily, for fear that their hats would be worn crookedly or they would take the wrong road.

The factory's Literature and Art Publishing House has summarized and reviewed its past work in the form of newspapers, radio, and literary performances.

After the relevant documents were issued, the Management Committee Office issued a self-examination initiative and set this theme for the latest organizational life meeting.

There were many articles in the newspapers, which were written by some cadres and employees with more active thoughts who took the lead in conducting self-examination.

Li Xuewu took a look and found that some people felt guilty, some were full of emotion, and some were just trying to curry favor and go with the flow.

No matter what, the trend of summarizing and reflecting has begun, although it is only carried out within the Red Star Factory and is subject to restrictions.

But in the eyes of all the workers in the factory, it is also a kind of progress and victory.
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"Team Leader Li, I need your help!"

On Friday morning, Bu Qingfang came with the head of the propaganda team.

As soon as they entered the room, they lifted him up, leaving him no room to hide.

"I'm not abusing my power for personal gain, nor am I trying to curry your favor. If there's a real need for work, you won't support me, right?"

"What? I'm confused."

Li Xuewu stood up, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and gestured to the sofa, inviting them to sit down and talk.

Zhang Li was very familiar with him, and called him "leader" with a smile. However, Wang Yajuan didn't say anything, but just nodded and sat aside.

"No one comes to the temple for no reason," Bu Qingfang put a book on the coffee table and said with a smile, "We are here for this."

"Oh?" Li Xuewu recognized it at a glance as his new book "Defending the People" which had just been published a few years ago.

He asked with amusement and confusion: "Do you have any opinions or suggestions?"

"Why is there such a big fuss?"

"Because of the special importance—"

Bu Qingfang smiled, raised her hand to signal Zhang Li and Wang Yajuan, and said, "The comrades from the propaganda team found me and asked me for some advice."

"I thought about it and realized that no matter how good my idea is, no one knows the book better than the original author, so I found you."

"Well, no need to beat around the bush."

Li Xuewu glanced at the three of them, waved his hand, and said, "Just tell me, what exactly do you need my help with?"

“We want to adapt the book into a play.”

"Drama? Forget it—"

After hearing what Zhang Li said, Li Xuewu waved his hands, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and said, "This is a work philosophy book. There is no story to tell."

“We had the story, but we were missing the core idea.”

Zhang Li took the initiative to explain: "We have collected a lot of touching stories from the grassroots and found some information, but we lack ideological and theoretical support."

"Look, I'll tell you--"

Bu Qingfang smiled and gestured to the two of them, saying, "Team Leader Li is the most modest and cautious. Even if he has many reasons, he doesn't want to cause trouble."

"Now that you put it like that, who am I?"

Li Xuewu glanced at her with a smile and said, "People will say that I am just seeking fame and reputation."

"So you agree?"

Zhang Li smiled and said, "It's settled then. We'll start editing and preparing next."

“Use it, but don’t promote it.”

Li Xuewu reluctantly put forward a request: "Since it is supported by ideas and theories, let's return to the story itself and just show the comrades."

"Why is that?"

Bu Qingfang looked at him and chuckled, "You're not really shy, are you? I've already used your book, so why can't I say it?"

"If there is a real story to promote, then that's fine," Li Xuewu said half seriously. "If it's just an ideological need, then there's no need to promote it."

"I understand your intentions."

He did not say it directly, but rather tactfully said: "There is a sentence in the Book of Rites: Doctrine of the Mean: Nothing is more visible than what is hidden, and nothing is more obvious than what is subtle. Therefore, a gentleman should be cautious when he is alone."

"What does that mean?"

Li Xuewu paused and said, "Don't relax your requirements for yourself in places where others can't see or hear you, and don't be careless about trivial matters."

"Even if no one cares, you still have to be careful with what you say and do."
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When she came out of the leader's office, Zhang Li still felt a little guilty.

When she was almost at the stairs, she asked Wang Yajuan beside her, "Is the leader angry?"

"I meant well but ended up doing something bad. It's all my fault for being so eager for quick success—"

"No way, didn't he say it's okay?"

Seeing her so upset, Wang Yajuan could only comfort her by saying, "He won't bother with us."

"Besides, I need to consult my superiors before using the name of this book," she explained. "Director Bu has said so too."

"Oh, it's hard to say—"

Zhang Li seemed to have thought of something, and shook her head slightly, saying, "The things in this agency are really..."

"No wonder people say that doing less will reduce your mistakes, and not doing anything is not a bad thing."

"What did you think of?"

Wang Yajuan said with amusement and helplessness: "There's really no need to worry. The leaders are so busy, how can they have time to blame us?"

"That's not what I meant—"

Zhang Li glanced around and pulled her down the stairs quickly.

After leaving the security building and arriving in the courtyard, he made sure that no one could eavesdrop, then he whispered, "Don't you think Director Bu brought us here for some other purpose?"

"what do you mean?"

Wang Yajuan was stunned for a moment and asked, "I don't understand what you mean, is it..."

"Team Leader Li can see it," Zhang Li frowned slightly and said, "Do you think she can see it?"

"If she already knew that our suggestion was inappropriate, why did she bring us here?"

"You mean..."

Wang Yajuan also frowned and asked suspiciously, "She is using us as an excuse to come to his place..."

"It's hard to say. It's hard to say."

Zhang Li shook her head slightly, interrupting her guess.

There's nothing wrong with saying this in the form of a question, and there's nothing wrong with it being a suspicion or a guess.

But the most taboo thing is to confirm it, or to say it with certainty, otherwise it will be difficult to explain if it gets out.

Especially in the Propaganda Department, everyone knows that Director Bu is narrow-minded. Female leaders just have this kind of bad character.

"Think carefully about the situation she will face."

As they walked, Zhang Li reminded her quietly, "Have all the directors with sufficient experience been transferred out?"

"Even many deputy directors with sufficient qualifications have been sent out, and she is the only one who is still hanging around in the agency."

She raised her eyebrows and continued, "It is now rumored that Team Leader Li will be transferred to the Commission Office. It is just a matter of time."

"This is also the last adjustment before the promotion. If she doesn't have time to go down during this period, then..."

"What will happen then?"

Wang Yajuan asked in surprise and curiosity: "Can't I continue to work in the office?"

"Yes, of course I can—"

Zhang Li curled her lips and said, "Big department rooms, small division rooms, now all the departments are compressed into division rooms."

"With the separation of powers between upper and lower levels, section chiefs have become people who do the work. Do you think she is willing to do that?"

"Isn't she qualified enough?"

Wang Yajuan asked doubtfully, "Can't I just go to the main office and serve as a deputy?"

"Why don't you ask her and see if she is willing to do it," Zhang Li chuckled and said, "Human greed is like a snake swallowing an elephant!"

"There are few female cadres in our factory, and even fewer in her position. What if she is sent out for two years and causes a big disturbance?"

"Uh-this is impossible, right?"

Wang Yajuan raised her eyebrows and asked, "What level is the department? Is it a director? Deputy director?"

"It's not that fast, maybe level 11."

Zhang Li knew a little more and made a random guess: "When our factory advances to the Jin Group, the rank of the group leader may be higher, but it's hard to say for most departments and offices."

She raised her eyebrows and explained, "This is called cutting off the beginning and the end, leaving the middle."

"Then what else is there——"

Wang Yajuan couldn't help but laugh when she heard that. She said, "Where did you hear that? It's really interesting."

"It's much more interesting——"

Zhang Li nodded at her and said half jokingly and half seriously: "I have expressed my apology clearly. You must convey it to me. Don't let Team Leader Li make things difficult for me."

"What is it——"

Wang Yajuan was stunned by her words, and then said angrily: "How dare you make such a joke!"
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"I haven't had time to confirm yet," Bu Qingfang asked seriously, "Will the Literature and Art Publishing House be responsible for publicity or organization in the future?"

"Or will the General Management Department manage it directly?"

"How do you know that the leaders in charge of the organization don't care about publicity?"

Li Xuewu frowned, glanced at her, and said, "I can only tell you that the General Management Department is the department responsible for organizing and coordinating work."

"What about the supervisory authority?"

Bu Qingfang didn't pay attention to the impatience in Li Xuewu's words, and was determined to get to the bottom of it.

She looked at Li Xuewu and said, "This needs to be explained clearly, so that it will be easier to arrange and deploy the work that follows."

"The supervisor is certainly promoting it."

Li Xuewu had no choice but to say, "There's actually no need to consider this. The construction of a large department is not a division."

"But you still have to understand the disadvantages of the separation of responsibilities and powers. There can't be multiple policies here, and coordination is a must."

"If you're in charge of coordination, I won't worry."

Bu Qingfang was very straightforward. He picked up his teacup and said, "What I'm worried about is that there are so many butts on my head that I don't know who to listen to."

"Hey——" Li Xuewu shook his head helplessly and said, "What a disgusting thing to say. What a butt."

I have to say that he is a propaganda cadre, and he doesn't even use a dirty word when insulting others.

Which good person speaks with his butt?

"That's alright. I know you've been under a lot of pressure lately," Li Xuewu comforted her, "Just communicate more with your boss."

"Now that the matter has come to this, it must be resolved, right?"

He looked at the other person and reminded him, "Being upset won't solve the problem. On the contrary, it will have the opposite effect."

"Ah - why am I in such a bad mood?"

Bu Qingfang sighed and said, "I don't have the qualifications or experience. I just rely on my family background."

"Forget it. It's useless to think too much about it."

She shook her head slightly and said, "Even if I'm stuck in the publicity department, it doesn't matter. At most I can just endure it for another five years."

"Not really. There is hope."

Li Xuewu took a sip of hot tea and asked, "How is the situation at the Literature and Art Publishing House? Is there any progress?"

"You still know Lao Ding's ability."

Bu Qingfang nodded and said, "He's trying to make up for his mistake. He's counting on this to win the game. How dare he not work hard?"

"We are doing a good job of both organizational construction and business development."

She introduced: "With a good foundation in literary and artistic work and the support of the theater and two cinemas, the theme promotion has expanded very rapidly and will have an impact this year."

"The radio station is going even better. We have been deepening our existing programs, introducing new ones, recruiting many professionals, and improving and enhancing the overall effect of the programs."

"The focus is still on the United Industrial Daily News."

Bu Qingfang said seriously: "How to enhance the influence of United Industrial Daily is the first test for him."

“And the Industrial Newspaper is also the best choice for producing results.”

"Don't relax supervision on this side of the propaganda."

After listening to her introduction, Li Xuewu carefully emphasized: "The relevant publicity content must have a sufficient pre-review mechanism, including on-site broadcasts, dramas, etc."

"It's not easy to build this platform in the factory. We must not allow bad apples to appear and affect everyone's hard work and efforts."

He emphasized several points of attention, all of which are areas where problems are likely to occur given the recent changes in the situation.

Bu Qingfang took notes very seriously. She came here to pray to Buddha, but she still had to do her job.

The two talked for about ten minutes, and when Peng Xiaoli came into the room, he took the initiative to end the conversation.

"You have to fulfill your own dreams. I can help you, so you don't need to remind me." Li Xuewu looked at her and said seriously, "If it really doesn't work, then you can only follow me."

"There's no other way—" He smiled helplessly and said, "However, we can discuss it later. You can be my leader. I don't mind."

"No, you lead me."

Seeing that Li Xuewu had really covered her up, Bu Qingfang smiled with satisfaction.

"Let's make a deal now. If I can't make it, I'll follow you. Just don't deny it when the time comes."

"Hehehe——"

Li Xuewu is also not worried about having too many lice. Recently, there are so many people who come to him to seek connections that it is really hard to guard against them and it is really annoying.

Others may be able to gloss over it, but Bu Qingfang still has to take it seriously.

This female general was capable of fighting in terms of both ability and qualifications, but her mentality was unstable and she missed a good opportunity.

If it can really be used, it will definitely be a more reliable partner than Kuang Yusheng.

Speaking of Kuang Yusheng...Alas.

This chess piece has been thrown out, and it is still unknown whether it can be retrieved.

Even if he took it back, if he took back Nie Chenglin, he would really become an enemy, and would be slapping himself in the face?
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"It's Saturday, where are we going to play this weekend?"

Wang Lu came out of the office and saw Peng Xiaoli passing by, so she greeted him with a smile.

Seeing that it was her, Peng Xiaoli said jokingly, "Is your boyfriend coming back soon?"

"He knows you're so cool at home, he'll definitely beat you up when he comes back—"

“That’s how you can’t find a partner!”

Wang Lu curled her lips and joked, "You are so young, but you insist on living like an old man."

"When it comes to being old-fashioned, I have to admit you are the one!"

"I call this maturity, okay?"

Peng Xiaoli has his own small office. Although it is located in the General Office, he does not usually work there.

The clerks in the General Office either tried to please him or avoided him, which made him impatient to interact with them.

Only Wang Lu is an outlier.

This girl is really generous, or rather, cheerful and outgoing, and seems to be carefree towards everyone.

Even if someone talked about her, she would just laugh it off and share any delicious food with everyone.

In fact, everyone knows who her uncle is, and they also know that her boyfriend is Zhao Yajun, the future key training target of the Security Department.

This agency was originally a dirty and filthy place, but for her it became like an amusement park where she could do whatever she wanted without restraint.

It’s okay that we get along casually on weekdays, but on weekends, he always asks younger colleagues to go out and play together.

No matter whether you are a man or a woman, as long as you can get along well, you can either go hiking or visit the park, which is cool and comfortable.

Of course, everyone knew that she was engaged, so no one dared to mess with Xia Zhongquan, let alone Li Xuewu.

Those who can go must be both men and women, and they must know how to avoid some troubles.

Wang Lu was not really stupid. She always invited women first and then men. Gradually, she made a lot of friends.

In terms of being successful, she has more face than Peng Xiaoli.

Everyone upstairs and downstairs who saw her would laugh and joke around, without any fear or caution at all.

She has made many friends even in units other than the security team. When she goes to the cafeteria to eat, she is too busy to greet everyone.

Some people joked privately that who would be on guard against her? That would make her as narrow-minded as a needle.

It's almost like saying she is a fool.

"You should grow up..."

Wang Lu waved her hand and said, "I wanted to introduce you to someone, but now I feel annoyed when I see you."

"Thank you so much—"

Peng Xiaoli didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He searched all over the security team, but no one dared to say they were annoyed in front of him.

He is worthless outside, but in the security team, he is the secretary of the leader. Who dares to offend him?

"What? Are you tempted?"

Wang Lu smiled and said, "You regret it now, right? If I tell you who I made the appointment with, I guarantee you'll regret it even more."

"Who? Tell me, and make me regret it."

Peng Xiaoli raised his eyebrows and teased her, "If you can make me regret it, I'll treat you to ice cream."

"Who cares? I'm just teasing a child!"

Wang Lu rolled her eyes, and then said mysteriously: "The one from the dance team is so beautiful..."

"forget it!"

Peng Xiaoli didn't even wait for her to finish her words. He waved his hands and said, "The leader is still waiting for me. Let's see you later."

"Hey! I haven't finished yet!"

Wang Lu saw him running away quickly and muttered, "Why are you acting like you've seen a ghost? You don't know how to appreciate a good person!"

There is no such thing as a ghost that has not been seen. After following Li Xuewu for more than a year, Peng Xiaoli has seen too many "dirty" things in the dance team.

What he resisted most was the impression Zhou Miaomiao gave him.

Others may not know, but he is well-informed and knows some special situations.

It was reported before the New Year that the factory would start building a residential area this year and had opened the application channel for housing replacement.

Some people said that Zhou Miaomiao inquired about the layout and conditions of houses over 100 square meters, which shocked many people.

Even if the bride price is large, even if the dowry is large, even if the couple earns a lot, they will immediately set their sights on a house of more than 100 square meters.

This really makes many people feel that those who can do are not as good as those who can talk, and those who can talk are not as good as those who are both capable and good at telling stories.

Times were different from those of later times. Zhou Miaomiao lived a daring life, but no one envied her, and their disgust and aversion towards her were also obvious. She was doing even worse at the Red Star Factory than Peng Xiaoli, and had no friends at all.

These days, if your reputation is ruined, you become a bad person.

Zhou Miaomiao, who has the right time, place and people, is destined not to rise high, so it is wise to enjoy herself now.

What is the right time? Li Quan Huaide.

What is geographical advantage? Dou Qianyaozu.

What is harmony among people? Zhou Airen is frank.

Instead of letting Peng Xiaoli marry a girl who takes such an environmental risk, he might as well wait for Li Xue. What if?
“The delivery of heavy machinery on the order of Santaya Group, including lifts, cranes, mixers, etc., has begun.”

Standing in front of his desk, Peng Xiaoli reported to Li Xuewu: "For industrial hardware, such as bearings, pipe fittings, fasteners, etc., some orders are handled internally, and some are outsourced to the supply chain. By May this year, 35% of the total orders will be completed..."

"That is to say," Li Xuewu raised his head, looked at him and asked, "All categories of orders from the Santaya Group have started production, right?"

"That's right, boss," Peng Xiaoli replied, "The newly purchased goods are still adjusted according to the production plan. The production management office has not made any special registration."

"Yeah, yeah, that's enough."

Li Xuewu nodded, pointed at him with the pencil in his hand and asked, "Have you collected the industrial production data?"

He reminded me, "I requested this on Tuesday, and I've already discussed it with my supervisor."

"Large commodities such as electronics, automobiles, and ships are easy to count, but hardware and food have not been collected yet."

Peng Xiaoli explained awkwardly: "It's mainly because the various branches are undergoing organizational restructuring, and some are even splitting up and reorganizing, and the relevant business data also needs to be revised."

"Especially now, the various departments of the headquarters lack the necessary means and channels to contact the relevant departments of the branch factories..."

"Then arrange for someone to make the call."

Li Xuewu frowned and said, "Foreign businessmen are coming next week, and now we can't even get the production data?"

He thought about it and decided to find someone free to do this job.

"Leave this matter to Li Haiyang, and ask Director Li to call each branch to ask for data!"

"ah?!!!"