Siheyuan: The beginning revealed the secrets of the three uncles

"Da Mao, don't be too sad. No matter where you go, you must shine and work hard. Just don't bring shame to our Red Star Steel Rolling Mill!"

Secretary Zhang looked at Xu Damao who was lost in thought and spoke to him comfortingly.

Then he walked up to Xu Damao, patted him on the shoulder, and poured him a glass of water.

"Thank you for your advice, Secretary. However, I still have some things to say, but I don't know whether I should say them or not!"

Xu Damao slowly raised his head and looked at Secretary Zhang with a hint of hesitation and struggle in his eyes.

"Hey, Lao Liu said you were fussy before, and I didn't quite believe it. Now it seems that you really are like that! If you have anything to say, just say it directly, there's no need to be so shy!"

Secretary Zhang glared at Xu Damao and said unhappily.

After hearing this, Xu Damao gave a helpless smile, then mustered up the courage to speak.

"Secretary Zhang, you should have seen the current situation in the country. In just one month, even some leading cadres have been removed from their posts! Do you have any thoughts on this?"

After Zhang Jianzhi heard this, his expression suddenly became serious.

His originally relaxed expression turned solemn, his brows furrowed slightly, and a hint of worry appeared in his eyes.

He slowly picked up the teacup on the table, held the handle tightly, and then took a big sip of water, as if he wanted to use the water to ease his inner anxiety.

"Alas~"

He let out a long sigh, his voice filled with helplessness and worry.

He put down the teacup, crossed his hands on the table, leaned forward slightly, and seemed to be thinking about something.

"Da Mao, do you want me to be prepared for danger in times of peace?"

Secretary Zhang asked tentatively, with doubt and uncertainty in his tone.

"That's probably what the secretary meant!"

Xu Damao nodded, indicating that he agreed with Secretary Zhang's guess.

"But this storm ultimately comes down to whether or not to take sides, Game of Thrones!"

He frowned and spoke in a heavy tone, as if he was dissatisfied and helpless with the situation.

Then, Xu Damao stood up, walked to the window, and stared quietly at the scenery outside.

He looked lonely and helpless, as if he was under tremendous pressure.

"The person in charge of our factory may also face some problems recently. You and Director Yang are better off keeping a certain distance from him!"

He turned around, faced Secretary Zhang, and reminded him with an extremely serious expression.

"His status is there, so even if he falls, he won't be in any danger. But after you and Director Yang step down, it's hard to say!"

There was a firm yet worried light in his eyes, hoping that Secretary Zhang could understand the interests involved.

Secretary Zhang was silent for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

They all knew that this storm could bring unexpected changes, but they had to be prepared to deal with them.

“Thank you, Damao. I understand.”

Secretary Zhang looked at Xu Damao with gratitude, tears in his eyes, and was deeply moved by his loyalty and concern.

"Hey, Secretary, why are you being so polite to me? We are all family!" Xu Damao smiled and patted Secretary Zhang on the shoulder.

"Another very important thing is to always be on guard against Li Xinmin. This guy is very ambitious!"

Xu Damao suddenly became serious and frowned.

"Now that he has become the director of the Revolutionary Committee of the Nazha Steel Plant, the power of this Revolutionary Committee will only grow!"

Xu Damao said worriedly.

"You have also noticed that the production enthusiasm in the factory has dropped sharply recently!" Xu Damao stared at Secretary Zhang sharply.

"The workers responded to the call of the Revolutionary Committee and made some crazy moves!" Xu Damao said in a heavy tone.

"Our factory has indeed had some loopholes over the years. If Li Xinmin wants to magnify these things infinitely, you and the factory director will not be able to escape!" Xu Damao sighed worriedly.

Xu Damao waved his hand quickly, and immediately analyzed Li Xinmin to Secretary Zhang with a serious face.

He described in detail the actions that Li Xinmin might take and the potential threats to Secretary Zhang and the factory director.

After hearing this, Secretary Zhang nodded solemnly, indicating that he agreed with Xu Damao's opinion.

"I have noticed all the things you said, but now this is the general trend, and the best I can do is to stay out of it!"

Secretary Zhang sighed helplessly and spoke slowly.

"As for the future of the steel mill, I really can't influence it!"

There was a hint of powerlessness in his eyes.

"Director Yang came to complain to me yesterday, saying that some production in the factory could no longer be pushed forward!"

Secretary Zhang frowned, his tone revealing worry and anxiety.

As the head of the factory, he was of course keenly aware of these changes.

I also realized that this storm will not end in the short term.

As for what kind of person Li Xinmin was, he knew it very well.

"Okay, Secretary, as long as you know these things, it's fine. I'm just giving you a simple reminder so that Li Xinmin's grandson won't take advantage of you!"

"Then I won't bother you anymore. I'll go back and pack up, and then have dinner with the people in our department first."

"I'll pick a good day to thank you and Director Yang!"

After saying that, he turned and left the office, leaving Secretary Zhang alone in his thoughts.

How will this storm develop?

Can the production in the factory still proceed smoothly?

Xu Damao walked slowly back to his office. When he opened the door, he found it empty without a single person.

He immediately realized that the others must have gone to participate in the so-called "criticism and denunciation" activity against Liu Haizhong.

In that case, he was too lazy to stay in this boring place any longer, so he might as well go out for a walk and see what the fun was like.

So Xu Damao walked leisurely towards the square of the steel rolling mill.

When he arrived at the square, he was surprised by the scene before him.

He had only heard of this kind of scene from other people before, and he was still shocked when he saw it for the first time.

I saw a tall wooden platform built in the center of the square, filled with people.

Upon closer inspection, the person being criticized was none other than Liu Haizhong!

At this moment, Liu Haizhong was tied up on a high platform with a big-character poster hanging around his neck.

He no longer had the arrogance and domineering attitude of the past.

He lowered his head, not even daring to look at anyone present.

He was tied to a high platform under such scorching sun.

Even if no one verbally attacked him or criticized him, the scorching sun alone was unbearable for a fat old man.