Siheyuan: Starting with one acre and three fen of land

When Zhao Xincheng was taking He Yuzhu to the logistics department, they were in the factory director's office in the administrative building.

Director Zhou took the teacup handed over by his secretary, blew on it gently, and looked deeply, recalling the content of the phone call from the Security Department in his mind.

He was thinking about the news he had heard from other factories recently, and it seemed that this time it was just a problem of inspection reception.

After He Yuzhu received the list of factories from Secretary Chen, he visited several factories based on the principle of proximity before coming to Shijingshan.

This matter is not a secret and the specific information can be easily obtained from other factories.

He Yuzhu was not prepared to make a big fuss when he came down from the ministry for inspection, at least not in person.

This time the issue was mainly about reception, and we focused on proposing solutions for necessary rectifications and accomplishing our tasks.

These are large-scale factories, and the resources required to rectify the kitchen are not many, so no one would be so desperate as to go against them.

Seeing that He Yuzhu was only concerned about the reception issue, some people secretly breathed a sigh of relief and cooperated more actively.

Human and material resources were quickly allocated, the rectification work was carried out vigorously, and He Yuzhu, who was on inspection, was sent away early.

After thinking this through, Director Zhou put down his teacup and waved for his secretary to come over.

"Xiao Wang, go and inform all departments to pay attention these days and make sure nothing goes wrong."

Secretary Wang understood and nodded quickly: "Director, don't worry, I will notify everyone."

"Well, go ahead!" Director Zhou nodded slightly, and then remembered something, "By the way, remember to notify the canteen to prepare a reception at noon."

"Understood!" Secretary Wang responded, turned around and quickly left the office.

Director Zhou looked at his departing back, stunned for a moment, with mixed thoughts in his mind.

There is news that the factory will be reorganized this year.

Secretary Zhu is about to be transferred, and now all the affairs of the factory are under his sole responsibility.

"I don't think anything will go wrong! This guy is an old acquaintance of mine."

He muttered to himself, shook his head, gathered his thoughts and returned to his work.

The sun shines on the building in front of us. The distinctive slogans on the wall are bright white, and the details of the building reveal a brand new atmosphere. It is obvious that it was built recently.

"Let's go! Haven't you seen any buildings in the city yet?" Zhao Xincheng patted He Yuzhu's shoulder, interrupting his thoughts.

He Yuzhu retracted his gaze, turned to look at Zhao Xincheng beside him, and smiled: "Okay, Brother Cheng, please lead the way!"

After entering the building, the two went straight up the stairs and went upstairs.

When he reached the third floor, everyone who passed by greeted Zhao Xincheng.

"Hello, Director Zhao!"

"Director Zhao, you are here to see our director again today! The director is in the office now."

Zhao Xincheng smiled and nodded in response. When he learned that Lu Qiufu was in the office, he couldn't help but quicken his pace.

He Yuzhu watched from the side and thought to himself: Zhao Xincheng comes to the Logistics Department quite often!

The transportation of materials in the factory cannot bypass the Security Department, and the two have a good relationship, so they naturally interact a lot.

With a "bang", the office door was pushed open by Zhao Xincheng.

Lu Qiufu was drinking water from the cup when he was startled by the sudden noise and his hand shook, causing the scalding tea to spill out of the cup and onto his hand.

He gasped in pain, quickly put the teacup down, and shouted while shaking his hands.

"Old Zhao, can you please knock on the door? I'm going to be scared to death by you one day!"

Lu Qiufu complained, turned around and looked towards the office door, only to see Zhao Xincheng standing at the door.

Seeing Zhao Xincheng's smiling face, he pretended to be angry: "Why are you still standing there? Pour your own tea."

Zhao Xincheng laughed loudly, and was even happier to see that his hand was burned, and walked towards the chair.

"Lao Lu, I'm not here alone today. Quick, pour some tea!"

A hint of curiosity flashed across Lu Qiufu's face. He looked him up and down and saw that he came with bare hands and did not look like he was bringing any gifts.

At this moment, He Yuzhu walked in from the door and saluted: "Brother, long time no see! You look more and more blessed!"

I don't know if it's because he's reached middle age and naturally become fatter, or if he's eating more and his original body shape has been revealed.

Lu Qiufu can now be described as big and strong, with the word "strong" standing out.

This body type would make him a good general in ancient times, able to fight and resist.

"Wow, good guy! Brother!" Lu Qiufu was stunned for a moment, then immediately became overjoyed and quickly walked forward.

After returning to Beijing, He Yuzhu only visited Lu Qiufu once.

This year during the Chinese New Year, because Chen Xueru was pregnant, He Yuzhu briefly visited the Zhao family and then hurried home.

This was their second meeting after half a year.

He Yuzhu felt Lu Qiufu's enthusiasm and a hint of relief flashed in his eyes.

Although they have had less contact in recent years, their friendship remains unchanged.

Lu Qifu took He Yuzhu's arm and walked happily towards the chair.

"Sit down first! Although my tea is not as good as yours, it is also a fine product from Hangzhou. Let's taste it together."

He Yuzhu didn't try to break free, but just walked over to the chair and sat down.

When these words came out of his mouth, He Yuzhu felt confused.

To nourish the body and change the qi is truly a profound statement.

As Lu Qiufu worked as a logistics leader in recent years, his personality has also changed.

Lu Qifu poured tea for everyone and asked the question in his mind: "Zhu Zi, what brings you here today?"

He only knew that He Yuzhu was the canteen director in the department, and this was information he learned from Zhao Xincheng.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Qiufu thought of the recent news in the circle, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He Yuzhu took the teacup handed to him, caught the change in his eyes, smiled and nodded.

He took out an official letter from the bag at his side, handed it to Lu Qiufu, and motioned for him to check it himself.

Lu Qiufu reached out to take the official letter, pulled out the letter paper inside, and his guess was confirmed.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect it to be my brother! You shine wherever you go."

After saying this, he put away the official letter and handed it back to He Yuzhu.

"In the final analysis, this is still closely related to what happened back then. If my brother hadn't invited me here, this wouldn't have happened today."

He Yuzhu did not take all the credit on himself.

These are minor points compared to his other contributions.

Upon hearing this, Lu Qiufu nodded in agreement, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

This is where I started in the past few years. I listened to He Yuzhu's advice and made some achievements.

The director who wanted to suppress him before has been transferred, and now Lu Qiufu has been promoted to the position of director of the logistics department.

Seeing that the two had finished talking about serious matters, Zhao Xincheng started chatting about family matters.

Loud laughter could be heard from time to time, and the atmosphere in the office became relaxed and cheerful.

There was a knock on the door in the office. The three of them stopped talking and laughing, and their attention was drawn to the door.

"Come in!" Lu Qiufu restrained his smile and shouted loudly.

Feng Wenlong pushed the door open, glanced at the three people, and strode forward.

"Leader, the factory director has ordered the canteen to prepare a reception."

Lu Qifu smiled and nodded, indicating that he understood, and waved his hand: "Okay, go and get busy!"

Feng Wenlong nodded in response, then turned and left.

"Okay, Lao Zhao, remember to come and have lunch with me at noon. I'll take you around first and give you some pointers, haha!"