Siheyuan diet for men and women

Chapter 1282: Love Blinded My Mind
As soon as the train passed Shanhaiguan, the temperature in the carriage suddenly rose. A crew member asked the passengers for their opinions and helped open the windows to let the warm spring breeze blow into the carriage.

That’s right, in this era, train windows can be opened, and especially when the weather is good, the wind blowing in is warm.

Li Xuewu was sitting in the soft sleeper car writing a negotiation report for the trip to Liaodong. This was the inconvenience of not having a full-time secretary.

If Peng Xiaoli was still following him, then these materials should have been written by the secretary and revised by the leader.

However, this strength of material was nothing to Li Xuewu, he just used it to kill time in the car.

"Hey, are you secretly studying hard?"

A teasing voice came from the door of the box, and Li Xuewu knew who was coming without looking up.

"I have tried hard, but the door is open. Who is studying secretly?"

He smiled and raised his head to greet her, "When I went to the bathroom just now, I passed by your box and Li Xue said you were asleep."

"I feel sleepy and dizzy as soon as I get on the bus."

Jing Yunong sat down on the bed opposite Li Xuewu, where the accompanying staff lived, but they had gone out.

"I want to talk to you for a while, so that you don't have to sleep for too long and your brain will become a mess."

"You have a secretary to help you, but I'm busy..." Li Xuewu kept writing with the pen in his hand, writing the words he had already woven in his mind. The report was completed in one go, as smooth as flowing water.

This is what Jing Yunong admires most about him: he is a natural writer and it is no exaggeration to say that he is confident in his work.

"How about I ask Li Xue to help you?"

"You are helping me by letting me finish writing the materials." Li Xuewu said with a smile: "That's our eldest daughter. How dare I use her? If she fools me again, who can I go to for justice?"

"Besides, who would be willing to write for you?"

Li Xue, who came in with a thermos and a teacup, curled her lips and muttered, "You asked for this tiring."

"Are you here to cause trouble?"

Li Xuewu glanced at the girl and ignored her, but looked at Jing Yunong and asked, "How about I make room for you?"

"See? We are being annoyed."

Jing Yunong turned his head and raised his eyebrows at Li Xue, then glanced at Li Xuewu and said in a strange voice: "Now, we don't care about the economy anymore, and we don't have any actual influence. It's really annoying."

"Ouch! Why is it so sour!"

Li Xuewu picked up the teacup and took a sip, but seemed to cover it up. He looked at Li Xue and asked, "Is this tea or vinegar?"

"Poison—hum—"

Li Xue couldn't stand seeing the two of them being together, and even more so, she couldn't stand seeing them flirting and bickering in front of her.

Even she could smell the resentment in the air, and hearing these words made her start to have wild thoughts.

Too bad, there is no evidence.

The factory leaders would joke with each other, some of which even sounded a bit explicit to them.

However, this is very normal in the leadership circle. No one will make a fuss about it and they have long been accustomed to it.

"I have to drink the tea made by my own sister even if it is poison," Li Xuewu said with emotion, moving the teacup, looking at Jing Yunong opposite him and asked, "Have you also changed to black tea?"

"I've been having an upset stomach lately, so I don't dare drink green tea."

Jing Yunong looked at the scenery outside the window and said calmly, "Black tea is good. It is good for your health and your stomach."

Li Xuewu put down the pen in his hand and looked towards his sister with an inquiring look, wanting to ask her what happened to Deputy Director Jing?
Why are you so sentimental?

Li Xue was too lazy to pay attention to him. She rolled her eyes, went out with the thermos, and "forgot" to close the door.

"Are you okay?"

Li Xuewu carefully moved the report in his hand back. If this person came suddenly, he would have wasted the whole afternoon writing.

"Do I look like I'm in trouble?" Jing Yunong glanced at him and asked again without waiting for his answer: "The Liaodong matter has come to an end. What are the next talks between the Shengtaya Group and Sanhe Corporation? You're really making a big fuss."

"If the cooperation with the Santaya Group shrinks, and if Sanhe Corporation doesn't take your bait, I'll see how you'll explain this to the leaders of Liaodong Industry. You'll have a lot of trouble in the future."

"Well, that's a real problem."

Li Xuewu twisted the pen in his hand, nodded and said, "I have big feet, so I really can't get used to wearing small shoes."

When Jing Yunong heard him start talking nonsense again when he was speaking seriously, he turned his head away and looked out the window in annoyance, too lazy to listen to his nonsense.

This was an express train, and it took a day and a half to get from Gangcheng to the capital. It had to stop at various stations along the way, which was quite torturous.

"Do you know why Chantal, the president of Santaya Group, came to Liaodong in a hurry, signed the framework agreement in a hurry, and then disappeared without a trace?"

Li Xuewu took a sip from the teacup, propped his elbow on the small table and said, "Technology is never the key to negotiation, the market is, including the Santaya Group and Sanhe Corporation."

"For us, the technical barrier is a difficult problem that is strangling our neck, but for them, it is just a way to solve the problem and a bargaining chip that can be put on the negotiation table at any time."

He held the cup in his hand, not afraid of the temperature of the tea, and said: "As long as the benefits are big enough and the market is wide enough, they will not think that I cheated you as you said."

"Can you guarantee that the domestic construction market will be open to them?" Jing Yunong turned his head and looked at him and asked, "Can you guarantee that the investment in the metallurgical industry will have a high return?"

"Don't tell me you have a plan for everything," she said with a raised eyebrow, "The higher you stand, the harder you fall. So many people are waiting for you to fail once, and they can't wait to step you into the abyss."

“Then I’m still relatively lucky.”

Li Xuewu sensed Deputy Director Jing's unusual concern and said with a smile, "I have never made a mistake, and yet I still have so many enemies waiting to see me in action. Do you think I am successful enough?"

"Then I wish you everlasting success."

Jing Yunong narrowed his eyes and said, "Don't fall down, otherwise it will be difficult to make a comeback."

"Believe it or not, even if I fell down, no one would dare to step on me," Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows and said, "Because they don't know whether it's a person or shit that falls down, and it would be dirty if they stepped on it."

"You are so disgusting—"

Jing Yunong glared at him with disdain, stood up, picked up the teacup and walked out, "Write your report."

"Thank you for your concern anyway."

Li Xuewu shouted towards the door with a grin: "I'm almost done, come over and do it later--"
-

Unfortunately, the train that Li Xuewu and his friends were riding was delayed, and when they arrived in Beijing, it was already past the end of the working day.

I called the commission office and the person on duty said that all the leaders had left and Director Li had been discharged from the factory hospital and gone home to recuperate.

Others may believe what he said, but Li Xuewu didn't.

If he wanted to find Li Huaide, he would definitely not find him at his home. He might find him at the mahjong table or in some girl's bed.

Jing Yunong was not in a hurry about this. He took Li Xue to the car as soon as he came out of the station and told the driver to go straight home.

Things had come to this, so even if Li Xuewu wanted to report his work to the Management Committee, he couldn't do so, so he asked Han Jiankun to go back home.

Nie Xiaoguang was still sitting in the passenger seat, but after not seeing him for more than a week, he had become much calmer.

When he came out of the train station, he actually remembered to help him pick up his luggage and even opened the back door for him.

Li Xuewu glanced at Han Jiankun for a second longer, then looked at Nie Xiaoguang's face, but didn't find any injuries.

Of course, if Han Jiankun were to take action, Nie Xiaoguang would not be injured on his face.

"How's your driving skills going?"

Li Xuewu glanced at the co-pilot and asked, "Can I drive on the road?"

"I've been driving for several days, but Brother Han won't let me take you..."

Nie Xiaoguang glanced at Han Jiankun and cautiously took back the rest of his words, as if he was very afraid of him.

Li Xuewu realized that something was going on, but he suppressed a smile and had no intention of digging deeper.

Evil will always be punished by evil. If a guy like Nie Xiaoguang is not dealt with by someone who understands the situation, he will get into trouble sooner or later.

"He still needs to practice, he is not proficient enough now," Han Jiankun rarely spoke to explain. Although Nie Xiaoguang was a little unconvinced sitting on the side, he still held back and didn't say anything.

It can be seen that he has indeed made progress. At least he no longer touches the radio or opens the window to look at the beauties on the street.

"It's not easy to train him to the standard of a motor soldier," Li Xuewu said with a smile, "It's a long and arduous journey."

"Just him? And he still meets the standards of a car soldier?"

Han Jiankun has always been a man of few words, but when it comes to Nie Xiaoguang, he really lets his guard down.

He never argues with anyone, let alone makes enemies with anyone. However, he doesn't want to disappoint Li Xuewu's expectations, nor does he want to let Li Xuewu down, so he tries his best to train a qualified driver.

Li Xuewu trained him and took care of him, so he had to give something in return. If he couldn't make progress, he would just leave his leader alone.

Look at Peng Xiaoli. He is so highly valued by Wang Xiaoqin, but he is still dedicated and respectful to Li Xuewu.

The organization is most particular about these virtual things, and even Han Jiankun cannot make an exception, so he is competing with Nie Xiaoguang.

"I learned to drive using a Jiefang truck. It was not hard at all to creak on a single-sided bridge."

Nie Xiaoguang has a strong sense of self-esteem. Even though he knew that Han Jiankun's driving skills were steady and proper, he still boasted about himself.

But Han Jiankun didn't indulge him. He glanced at him and reminded him, "Don't show off the driving skills you learned in the team. If you drive a big truck, I don't want to care about you at all."

"Being rough in skills is not an advantage, nor is it a style. Don't listen to those drivers' nonsense. If you take them as your standard, you will only be an apprentice in your life."

"I take you as a standard—"

Nie Xiaoguang leaned back in the passenger seat and said helplessly, "But you didn't show me your skills, so that I could open my eyes and know how powerful you are."

Li Xuewu raised his eyes from the notebook in his hand, glanced at the two people in the passenger seat, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"What should I show you? What do you want to see?" Han Jiankun said impatiently, "Didn't I tell you that driving a small car requires stability and accuracy? Have you ever seen anyone driving a small car and drifting?"

"What do you mean by amazing? The car is flying and the people and goods are rolling like a ball in the car. That's amazing?"

He said seriously: "If you drive for five or eight years without having an accident or making a single mistake, that's great."

"You drive your car like it's a plane. Which leader would dare to ride in your car and risk their lives with you? Do you think you're making a movie? Are you looking for thrills?"

"Boss, what kind of driver do you think is a good one?"

Nie Xiaoguang returned to his old ways and started to talk too much again. He couldn't win an argument with Han Jiankun who suddenly became talkative, so he turned to ask Li Xuewu.

Seeing that Han Jiankun was about to hit him, he dodged to the side again, then he remembered that he should not chat with his leader in the car.

Han Jiankun used a flying kick to teach him this lesson: don't treat the leader in the back seat of the car as the uncle at your doorstep.

If you want to chat, then chat. If you want to say hello, then say hello.

"What kind of driver is considered a good driver?"

Li Xuewu raised his head and thought about it seriously. Then, under Nie Xiaoguang's embarrassed gaze, he answered: "I feel like sitting in a car is like sitting in an office."

"Like now, you can hardly feel the shaking of acceleration and deceleration, and there is no collision caused by emergency braking."

He raised his eyebrows, looked at Nie Xiaoguang and said, "As for how to be a good driver, I still suggest you learn more from Comrade Han Jiankun, because when he was your age, he was already engaged in the most dangerous transportation work on the icy and snowy plateau."

"Master, do you have this experience?"

Nie Xiaoguang's eyes lit up, and he asked curiously, "Why didn't you tell me about this?"

Han Jiankun ignored him, parked the car steadily at the entrance of the alley, tilted his head and said to him, "Get out of the car."

"Okay, see you tomorrow—"

Nie Xiaoguang glanced outside and realized that he had arrived at his home.

This guy is also familiar with Han Jiankun. Although he is afraid of him, he still dares to say a few words to him.

He pushed open the car door, got out of the car, stood on the side of the road and waved his hands happily, looking like a lackey.

Han Jiankun was really annoyed with him, so he turned his face away, stepped on the accelerator lightly, and drove through the alley, not wanting to look at him anymore.

"You've been beating him up a lot these days?" Li Xuewu chuckled as he sat in the back seat. "It looks like he's made a lot of progress."

"It's hard to carve a rotten tree, it's too jumpy."

Han Jiankun said helplessly, "You are so heartless all day long. You can do better but you are unwilling to do it."

"Young people always have a bit of rebelliousness, which is understandable," Li Xuewu said with a smile, "but things should be put in their proper place. If jade is not polished, it will become useless, and if rotten wood is not polished, it will become useless."

He did not indulge Nie Xiaoguang. Having an incompetent driver drive the car would cost him his life.

So he understood what he should understand, and honed what he should hone. It can be considered an explanation that Nie Xiaoguang became successful in front of him.

Nie Chenglin's death left scars and resentment in the hearts of some people in the Red Star Factory. Although Lao Li was relieved after being stabbed, someone still had to untie this knot.

Since Nie Xiaoguang had a connection with him and Lao Li actively supported him, he might as well take advantage of the situation and earn a good reputation.

Even though those people secretly sympathize with the Nie father and son and scold Li Huaide for being a villain, when it comes to real action, no one will stand up.

Li Xuewu's use of Nie Xiaoguang as a driver showed his care and training for him, and also served as a resolution to the cause and effect of Nie Chenglin.

Although those people may not be grateful to him, they still have respect for him. This is like a seed that will sprout in the future.
-

"Can't find Zhang Jianguo?"

It was a sunny Sunday, and Li Xuewu brought his daughter to the club, both to coax the child and to work.

Zuo Jie and Zhao Laosi came up to him, smoking in Yu Li's office and talking about recent business.

It just so happened that Ji Yuxiu and Li Xuecai came to the club to play, and when they knew he was there, they both came to his office to see him.

"I can't find it. It disappeared without a trace."

Ji Yuxiu shook her head slightly and said, "The task force is getting discouraged. This rat-catching operation is the most torturous."

In the eyes of the branch, people like Zhang Jianguo are rats and are the ones that everyone wants to beat.

However, these days, the method of locking in targets based on organizational connections and household registration relationships does not work for stubborn people like Zhang Jianguo because they do not have a fixed residence or workplace.

I will stay in East City for one night today and go to West City tomorrow. I might hide in some corner and take a nap in broad daylight.

The tight reins that have been placed on the powerful departments by the higher authorities have not been removed yet, so a large-scale dragnet investigation is unrealistic, and we can only rely on luck to catch people.

Ji Yuxiu also said that the crime-solving rate in the bureau has dropped significantly in the past two years, and many people are timid and hesitant when doing things and handling cases.

A character like Zhang Jianguo is not high enough to be on the branch's case list, even though he stabbed Xie Qianjin to death with a scraper.

There are many people like Xie Qianjin who die these days. Their case is a case of conflict between the gangster and Lao Ping.

The current focus of the branch is still on maintaining public security and stability. Cases like theirs that are highly targeted and do not pose a high risk to society have already been queued up for a long time.

Just think about it, since the case fell into Duan Youting's hands, you can imagine how important it is in the police station.

"It's actually a good thing," Zuo Jie said while smoking a cigarette. "After Zhang Jianguo ran away, the gangsters were leaderless, and the old Ping players gradually died out and voluntarily withdrew from the underworld. The underworld has become quieter."

"That's only temporary. He'll hold a grudge," Zhao Laosi reminded, "He may not hold a grudge against you even if you stab him."

"But the old Ping players played him around, which was much more powerful than stabbing him," he said confidently, "Zhang Jianguo will definitely come back for revenge, and then it will be a lot of fun."

"Can you still rebel against him?"

Zuo Jie raised his eyebrows and said, "Why not take advantage of the stalemate in this case to retire from the underworld as soon as possible? If he still wants to make a comeback, he will definitely die in this cannibalistic underworld."

"The Jianghu you're talking about is just the loyalty and fantasy of young people," Ji Yuxiu reminded, "Under the leadership of the organization, groups like Jianghu will never be allowed to exist."

"Didn't Zhao Weidong take advantage of this?"

Zhao Laosi looked at Zuo Jie with disdain and said, "Who could have thought that the old Ping players would play dirty first and then break the rules."

"Just wait and see. When Zhang Jianguo comes back, there will be no rules anymore. That's when the people above will have a headache."

"Whatever he does, it has nothing to do with us."

Li Xuecai glanced at his second brother who was reading documents behind the desk and muttered, "He's just a gangster..."

"You are not from the same world." Zuo Jie glanced at Ji Yuxiu and said with a smile, "You two will never meet again."

"Old Ping might be a possibility, but the Naughty Master will never mess with someone like you," Zhao Laosi also said with a smile, "I'm talking about status. The Naughty Master will never interact with ordinary people."

"The rivers and lakes should not interfere with each other."

Li Xuewu raised his head, glanced at the people in the room, and asked, "Where is Zhou Xiaobai? I'm a little uncomfortable not seeing her making a fuss all of a sudden."

"Hehehe——"

Everyone chuckled, thinking of Zhou Xiaobai's struggles. That was the life that young people should have.

"Hey, you asked the right question."

Zuo Jie said with a smile: "Zhou Xiaobai has returned to Tianjin. This has something to do with what we just talked about."

"Oh? She's also joining in the fun?" Li Xuewu picked up the teacup and took a sip, saying with amusement, "She's the best."

"No, it was Zhong Yuemin and Zhang Haiyang," Zuo Jie smiled and raised his eyebrows as he explained, "these two people participated in the operation to encircle and suppress Zhang Jianguo. Zhong Yuemin was injured, and it was Zhang Haiyang who lent a hand to rescue him. As a result, their relationship became harmonious."

"Ho ho ho-"

After hearing what Zuo Jie said, everyone in the room couldn't help but laugh.

"Isn't it good if the relationship is harmonious?"

Li Xuewu also asked with amusement: "Why did Zhou Xiaobai go to Tianjin? To hide from them?"

"That's right—" Zuo Jie said with a smile: "I don't know who gave the two of them such a bad idea that they all came to Zhou Xiaobai. We are all brothers from now on, but we will compete fairly."

"Hahaha--"

After hearing this explanation, everyone laughed, laughing at the young people's strange concept of love, which actually led to friendship.

"You've watched too many romance movies!"

Li Xuecai said with a smile: "Fair competition, no wonder Zhou Xiaobai wanted to run away, isn't this extremely embarrassing?"

"That's what I mean," Zuo Jie introduced, "They each bought a gift for Zhou Xiaobai, and they really started competing with each other."

"You sent flowers, and I'll send clothes," Zhao Laosi also said with a smile, "Last week, these two people made a big joke in the club. Zhou Xiaobai didn't dare to come and went back to Tianjin."

"Well, two young people who were blinded by love drove away one of my generals."

Li Xuewu looked at Zuo Jie with amusement and asked, "Who is responsible for the business in Beijing? Is the supply chain okay?"

"Don't worry, the sales network is very mature," Zuo Jie answered seriously, "Large teams like Li Yuanchao have more than 40 people, and small teams also have three or four people, and their combat effectiveness is very strong."

"At present, Beijing's business expansion is very broad, mainly connecting with Tianjin's trade management center and acting as a sales agent there."

Zhou Xiaobai's ability is still okay, but Wu Shuping is actually more powerful. She remotely controls Zhou Xiaobai on her own and, according to Li Xuewu's arrangements and intentions, uses Lao Ping's resources and the supply chain as a cover to connect the Beijing market with the Red Star Factory's trade management center in Tianjin.

Is it a direct connection?

Of course not. First of all, the old players do not have the basic conditions for public-to-public cooperation, that is, they do not have a compliant unit.

If we cannot cooperate with others on a public-to-public basis, we will not be able to obtain the settlement payment.

Secondly, the old players do not have access to the resources of the Trade Management Center, and the Trade Management Center will not connect with retail investors like them.

Therefore, Tianjin Shunfeng Trading became the link between the two parties.

The actual controller behind Shunfeng Trading is Wu Shuping, who goes to the Trade Management Center every day to find suitable products for distribution.

Can Shunfeng Trading directly obtain electrical appliances, seafood, and hardware from the Red Star Factory?
Of course not, doing so would be against the rules.

Shunfeng Trading receives distribution orders from the trade management center, which are those with very small quantities that cannot form scale, or some orders exceed the required order quantity when delivered.

Of course, these goods cannot be thrown away, as that would cause huge waste.

The only way for Shunfeng Trading to get stable supplies is to transfer accounts through the Trade Management Center and get seafood directly from Jinmen Aquatic Products.

This was the secret line that Li Xuewu set up for Li Huaide and Director Han of the aquatic products company, and it laid the foundation for Shunfeng Trading.

In addition, any distribution orders that Shunfeng Trading obtained from the Trade Management Center were done by Wu Shuping.

With these orders, Shunfeng Trading's Lao Ping sales team in Beijing also got the distribution list from Zhou Xiaobai.

Because they have no capital, they earn commissions, so their business is very convenient and efficient.

For example, today a distribution list of 100 television sets came from Tianjin. Whoever can take it all will get the order.

A small team usually cannot consume so much. Once the list is delivered, the goods have to be shipped on the same day and the money has to be received.

Large teams naturally have the resources in this area. They contact customers in advance and ask when the goods will be available. Once confirmed, they collect the money and pick up the goods.

Small teams are at a disadvantage in the competition and can only scramble for orders, or several small teams can work together to grab large orders.

When a small team works together for a long time, it becomes a big team, earning commissions and the money is really worth it.

Therefore, the sales network that Zhou Xiaobai built in Beijing is a pyramid structure in which big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat shrimps.

Tianjin Shunfeng Trading gets orders from the Trade Management Center and does not need to set up its own sales team.

By utilizing this loose and relatively competitive pyramid structure, almost all goods, based on their value, sales difficulty, etc., can be matched with a suitable sales team on the same day and the distribution business can be completed on the same day.

Small orders can be fulfilled through unit combination ordering, and large orders can be completed with just a certificate from the union.

The money is transferred to the account of the Trade Management Center, and the goods are picked up directly from the Beijing Railway Station Freight Station.

After the Trade Management Center confirms that the order has completed the distribution task, it will transfer the distribution fees to Shunfeng Trading’s account according to the completion rate of the task, thus completing the public-to-public closed loop.

Where does the sales network’s commission come from?

Of course, the payment is made by Shunfeng Trade. Small teams can take the commission on the same day, while large teams choose weekly or monthly settlement.

There is no need to meet Zhou Xiaobai in person, the money will be transferred to their personal accounts through the Red Star United Savings Bank.

Although this process is not very complicated, it will fail to execute if any link is missing. The important thing is that it is safe.

From the beginning of the year to now, the competitiveness of small teams has become increasingly worse, and there are more and more cases of them banding together for warmth.

The sales team led by Li Yuanchao, which stands at the top of the pyramid, is also facing competitive pressure from below the pyramid.

With fewer small teams, Zhou Xiaobai had fewer tasks, and even the distribution list was contacted via phone.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have fled to Tianjin because of the fun caused by Zhang Haiyang and Zhong Yuemin.

She is the general manager of a trading company, but she is being fought over by two of her lackeys. Do you think I am so worthless?
-

"Oh, who is this? She's so beautiful—"

As soon as Li Shu returned to the courtyard, she became the most dazzling star, especially when she came back with her father.

Li Xuewu became the factory leader, and all the workers of the Red Star Factory who lived in the courtyard had to curry favor with him.

They were all neighbors in the same courtyard, so it would be embarrassing to curry favor with Li Xuewu directly, so praising the child became a better choice.

So starting from the beginning of this spring, Li Shu found that she "suddenly" became prettier and smarter...to the point that she even felt like a stranger to herself. Are you talking about me?

Fortunately, she is still young and doesn't quite understand the ways of the world, otherwise she would have been arrogant long ago.

Now when I receive compliments from my neighbors, I just laugh and feel really happy, but I don’t take it too seriously.

Li Xuewu saw the clues and hidden dangers here, so he was very distressed and wondered whether he would be able to return to this hospital in the future.

Isn't it said that workers in this era are equal to leaders and will not flatter or curry favor with the powerful?

If you are serious, then you can only say that these are all written records, but are written records true?
As long as workers need allocation of advancement and welfare resources, they cannot do without dealing with people in charge of resource allocation.

Not to mention the leaders, just a cook like Sha Zhu, which worker would dare to offend him? The spoonful of food he gives you is just right, neither more nor less, but it just doesn't taste right in your mouth.

Li Xuewu's worries are not unreasonable. Li Shuzhen has heard too much flattery and has gained confidence, but if she encounters setbacks, she will have no room for self-adjustment.

Falling from a low point doesn't hurt much, but falling from a high altitude is really heartbreaking.

Therefore, he should first play the role of a father, and only secondarily the identity of a factory leader. He has explained and emphasized this many times in this hospital, but to almost no avail.

Especially after he became the secretary general, even the uncles didn't dare to ask him to learn martial arts directly.

What do you call him?

You can't call him Secretary General or Leader, but you are quietly addressed as "you", which makes the distance far.

Li Xuewu felt uncomfortable every time he came back, so in the past two months, he only sent Li Shu over and Gu Ning didn't come back.

My eldest sister-in-law's work was intermittent, and the situation at school was fluctuating. My eldest brother had completely given up hope and hid in a prison to study more complex physics knowledge.

Li Xuewu didn't know what his elder brother was researching. Maybe he wanted to peek into the mysteries of the universe and look at the stars through a telescope?

"When did you come back? Didn't you say you were on a business trip?"

Sha Zhu came out of the yard wearing cloth shoes. He was stunned when he saw Li Xuewu, and then greeted him with a smile.

Li Xuewu put Li Shu in the yard and watched her having fun with the children in the yard.

"I got home last night, but you didn't go out?"

"Where are you going? I'm a housewife now," Sha Zhu smiled and pointed at He Zhuang who was walking clumsily in the yard, and said, "I have to look after the children, coax the children, feed the children, and cook three meals."

"Then you are really lucky."

Li Xuewu said with a smile: "It would be better if you didn't have to go to work, right?"

"I love hearing you say that."

Sha Zhu squatted beside Li Xuewu, looked at his son who was playing in the yard and said with a smile: "If I don't have to go to work, I can play with him every day."

"I've never seen a father like this before," said the aunt, laughing at him, "He'll spoil his child."

"My father didn't care about me when I was a child, but I lived a good life, didn't I?" Sha Zhu curled his lips and said with a smile: "I don't care how others raise their sons, but I won't beat my son anyway."

"Look, this is really my dad."

Hou Qinghua glanced at Sha Zhu and said, "I'm not willing to touch him, so just treat him like a treasure."

"Whose child is not a treasure?"

Sha Zhu raised his head, pointed to Yan Fang who was squatting on the ground picking up pebbles and asked, "Did Yan Jiefang and his wife go out?"

"What are the Jiefang couple doing? Jie Kuang and Jie Di have also gone to help," said a middle-aged woman. "I heard the freight station is very busy."

"It's time to make money—"

Sha Zhu said enviously, looked at Li Xuewu beside him and asked, "Do you think it's appropriate for me to buy a tricycle now?"

"You ask me? How would I know?"

Li Xuewu glanced at him and said, "If you hesitate, either don't think about it or don't ask. Do you really think you are a womanizer?"

"Hahaha--"

The women in the yard laughed without any restraint or reserve, and Sha Zhu also laughed helplessly.

"It's over a thousand. It hurts just thinking about it."

"Then don't buy it, save the money for having a baby."

Li Xuewu looked at the children in the yard and asked the three aunts, "Is Yan Jiefang's tricycle profitable?"

"What kind of money do you make? It's so tiring—"

Hou Qinghua was very cautious and refused to mention whether his family's tricycle made money. If asked, it was hard-earned money.

Sha Zhu glanced at Li Xuewu, winked and said, "Third Aunt is very calculating. People are afraid of being famous just like pigs are afraid of getting fat. She is keeping something in reserve."

"Scar, don't talk nonsense--"

Hou Qinghua knew that Sha Zhu had a big mouth, so he warned him seriously: "What time is it now? Jiefang earned their hard-earned money. If you say that, we will become capitalists."

"Come on, there are plenty of tricycle drivers on the streets. Do they all become capitalists?"

Sha Zhu said nonchalantly: "Besides, who wants to talk about your family's affairs? The more money you make, the better your life will be."

Money is a very tempting thing. I heard that Yan Jiefang bought a tricycle, and his brothers and sisters all joined in the work, running around the Beijing freight station all day long. Even on weekends, the whole family doesn't rest. This is not making money, this is saving lives.

If it really wasn't profitable, who would be willing to not take a rest on weekends and go to the freight station to work hard?

There were quite a few neighbors in the yard, and they were all looking at Sha Zhu and Hou Qinghua bantering with their eyes rolling around.

A light cargo tricycle costs more than one thousand yuan, which is an astronomical figure for many families.

But it is possible that some families can afford it without even breaking the bank.

If there are many children in the family and you are unable to find a job, you can't just stay at home and live off your savings, or you will end up eating up all the money.

Those who are interested in the activity are already asking how to buy a tricycle, how to transport goods to the Beijing freight station, and how to collect the money.

Hou Qinghua has only one reason for not telling the truth, and that is he wants to make money, and he is afraid that too many people will make this money.

But the more she covered it up, the more it aroused everyone's curiosity, and the more everyone was convinced that there was real money to be made in transporting goods on a tricycle.

Li Xuewu had been squatting at the door, watching Li Shu playing with the children. He didn't interrupt and seemed not to care. In fact, he cared a lot and was even thinking about work.

Three-wheelers not only drive the freight economy, but all businesses surrounding three-wheeler transportation are also within the economy.

The rapid development of Zhou Xiaobai's business in Beijing is also related to the tricycles sold by the Red Star Factory.

Large goods are not convenient to transport by truck, so they have to be delivered by this small tricycle, which is convenient and economical.

It is still a bit early to say it is express delivery, but it is probably almost the same to say it is distribution of goods. It can be regarded as the early development of logistics.

The tricycles are products of the Red Star Factory, and the Beijing Freight Station is a cooperative enterprise of the Red Star Factory. Most of the goods distributed in the freight station are business of the Trade Management Center.

In other words, the tricycle economy is actually the economy of the Red Star Factory. How to take advantage of the situation and promote the development of this economy is also a practical work issue that Li Xuewu needs to consider.

On Monday, as soon as Li Xuewu got to work, he told Wang Lu to notify the United Savings Bank to make preparations, as he would be going down to conduct research.

After explaining things to Wang Lu, he went to Li Huaide's office to report on the negotiation process and results of Gangcheng's group.

While he was reporting, Jing Yunong came into the office. She was also a member of the negotiation team.

The two discussed and explained the cooperation projects and agreements respectively. Although Li Huaide did not understand the specific details, he understood the general idea.

In fact, the foundation of Liaodong's industry has been laid, and all that remains is to secure investment and technology.

We need to continue talks with the Santaya Group, Sanhe Corporation, Zhongrun and Ng Fung Bank.

But before that, Hongxing Factory will set up the Energy and Mineral Corporation to integrate the thermal energy, electricity, engineering and other resources currently owned by Hongxing Factory, and then build a professional factory in the form of an inspection and construction of the area in Liaodong that has signed a cooperation framework agreement.

In other words, whether it is to attract investment or to request technology, there must first be a cooperating entity, and this entity cannot be the Red Star Factory.

Because the Red Star Factory wants to form a steel group, it does not accept the shareholding system and will not change its current business nature.

After the energy and mineral company is established, there is a cooperative entity and a foundation for shareholding cooperation.

With the addition of various share capitals, including technical shares, management shares and capital shares, the Red Star Factory's plan this time is very complicated.

why?
Because mineral development has always been a complicated project since ancient times, if the plate is not big enough, it is easy for others to take over.

Li Xuewu reported to Li Huaide and contacted the Beijing Chemical Plant and other joint units related to the development of mineral resources, with the aim of diluting the Santaya Group's technological monopoly and influence over the newly established energy and mineral company.

It doesn’t matter if there is more capital, because Red Star Factory didn’t invest much money anyway, but it is certain to make money.

Management, equipment, resources, etc., and more importantly, the establishment of the new joint-stock company will be able to accommodate many employees of the Red Star Factory.

When doing work, you are still solving people's problems, after all, work is done by people.

(End of this chapter)