Men and women eating in the courtyard

"Wow! It's really cool——"

Li Xuewu shook off the sweat on his body and said to Gao Yaqin with a smile: "I have to put on more clothes sooner or later."

"You are a big guy, are you afraid of the wind and the cold?"

Gao Yaqin was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, a white short skirt, and a pair of rubber-soled sneakers.

These days, natural rubber resources are tight. There is synthetic rubber technology, but the production capacity is not high.

Even in the city, those who can afford to wear Huili white shoes must be families willing to spend money.

Of course, for middle-aged cadres like Gao Yaqin, the spending power is very strong.

Li Xuewu asked her to play tennis. When she changed clothes in the equipment room, Yu Li prepared a full set of clothes for her. She said that she would pay for it.

"I'm afraid of death, really--"

Li Xuewu said with a smile: "Among the four children in our family, I am the one who cherishes life the most."

"I can't tell," Gao Yaqin looked at the scar on his face and said, "How can you be willing to join the army if you cherish life so much?"

"Well, it's because I have a high level of awareness," Li Xuewu sat on the rattan chair and said with emotion: "Compared with the heart of serving the country, life is nothing."

"It sounds like the truth--"

Gao Yaqin smiled and put away the racket, and sat down with him, praising: "You play tennis well."

"Your skills are better, have you learned it?"

Li Xuewu said seriously: " I play this game for exercise, but few people know how to play it. "

"Our club used to have it."

Gao Yaqin explained vaguely, "The leader likes to play it, so we just borrowed some money."

"But it's gone now. The courts have been removed, and I don't know where the rackets and balls are."

"Oh, that's really hard to do--"

Li Xuewu took a sip of hot tea and said seriously, "Tennis looks difficult to learn, but it's actually very hard to learn."

"Puff--"

Gao Yaqin spit out all the tea she had just drunk, and choked.

"Cough, cough! You did it on purpose!"

"Are you okay?"

Li Xuewu smiled and handed over the towel, saying embarrassedly, "I didn't expect you to be so easy to laugh."

"Cough cough--"

Gao Yaqin glared at him, took the towel from his hand, wiped her mouth, and threw it on him again.

"This is what you just used!"

"Haha! I really didn't mean it!"

Li Xuewu smiled apologetically, picked up the teacup and handed it over, saying: "Sorry, sorry--"

"Splash it on you--"

Gao Yaqin was also making a fuss, taking the teacup to scare him, causing Li Xuewu to groan, and she laughed again.

"I finally know, you are really bad!"

She drank a sip of warm water and said: "You asked me to play tennis, deliberately want to embarrass me, right?"

"Really not, I don't play much."

Li Xuewu's mouth is not true, the lies he said sound true.

Although his skills can't be compared with professional athletes, he is also strong in the amateur group.

After all, he has long arms and legs, endless strength, and good physical fitness.

So he explained, and Gao Yaqin thought he was talking nonsense.

Having long experienced Li Xuewu's thick skin and shamelessness, can she still trust this bad boy?

"Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Putting down the teacup and wiping the sweat off her arms with a towel, Gao Yaqin glanced at Li Xuewu and asked, "You don't need me for anything, do you?"

"Hey! We've already agreed!"

She put down the towel, looked at Li Xuewu and said seriously, "The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water. I don't do private things for others, and I don't talk about business in my spare time."

"Besides, you play a game of tennis with me and then you want me to do something for you. You're too bad, aren't you?"

"Who said that! No, who said I asked you to do something? -"

Li Xuewu crossed his legs, leaned over and tapped the glass coffee table, emphasizing: "You asked me to do something!"

"Wow! That's really strange -"

Gao Yaqin said with a smile: "I asked you to do something, and you asked me to go out to play. Are you still asleep?"

"I don't even know about this. Tell me, what did I ask you to do?"

"I'll tell you, I said you wanted me to give you some advice and help you see through the illusion."

Li Xuewu calmly picked up the teacup, looked at the flowers and plants on the side of the court, and said with a smile : "Actually, it's nothing, it's just a matter of progress."

"Oh! It turns out that it's Li Daxian in person!"

Gao Yaqin's mouth curled up, and a few surprises flashed in her eyes, but she said calmly: "Forgive me for not recognizing the great man, I'm sorry-"

"Okay, okay, just call me half-immortal."

Li Xuewu took a sip of hot tea, waved his hands pretentiously, and said: "Actually, I don't have any great magical powers. I can only read faces, look at hands, tell fortunes, and feel pulses..."

"Feel pulses? Then you, a half-immortal, can't do that either. How is it——"

Gao Yaqin tilted her lips, looked at Li Xuewu and said: "You'd better not show it to me, look at yourself."

"I was born to work hard, I have seen it clearly," Li Xuewu put down the teacup with a smile, and said: "You have to show it to your noble man, you can see that it is better than mine."

"Look at this face, it is a blessing to be a leader——"

"Really, then you are really accurate!"

Gao Yaqin turned her head and looked at the courtyard outside the stadium and said: "I think your life is better than mine, it is a rich life."

"A little wealth and extraneous possessions, nothing can compare with your blessings."

Li Xuewu leaned on the chair, looked at Gao Yaqin's side face and said, "When I look at your face, I feel that you are making progress again."

"I'm pretending to be a ghost——"

Gao Yaqin turned around, her eyes already filled with some seriousness, and asked: "Is this why you asked me out?"

"Look! You're so anxious—"

Li Xuewu rested his arm on the armrest, looked at her and asked: "You were promoted in March this year, right?"

——

When I met Gao Yaqin, she was the deputy director of the Technical Department of the Department of Foreign Trade and Economic Cooperation in Europe.

Later I was promoted to a full-time position and I have been dealing with the Red Star Factory. After all, it involves foreign trade.

In particular, the business of the Red Star Factory is relatively complex, and many projects and funds are used for actual goods.

Some of these technical goods and equipment need to apply for tax exemption policies, and Gao Yaqin's guidance and help is needed here.

In private, the two rarely communicated. It was surprising that they could meet up for a sit-down, drink or something in a month or two.

In fact, Li Xuewu doesn't like socializing, but he has to socialize.

Many of the relationships he met are still in contact with him.

How to contact me?

Call up? Send a WeChat message? Make an appointment with K?

None, not at this time. Only by meeting can the relationship be maintained.

So if I don’t like socializing every month, I will invite some people out to sit down.

For example, Gao Yaqin from the foreign trade department, Hu Ke from the Liaoning Provincial Office in Beijing, Bai Changmin from the chemical plant, etc.

We usually have business dealings and make phone calls, but we only talk about work and business.

If we have a relationship at work, can we keep it true?

Gao Yaqin's impression of Li Xuewu is actually quite good, after all, the two have collaborated before.

Although they were forced and it was Li Xuewu who framed them, they surrendered because they were hurting each other.

Later, we met him twice while working abroad, and once we had a deep chat on the ship.

It can only be said that Li Xuewu is a very thoughtful and capable young man.

It's not like Gao Yaqin hasn't inquired about his background. It can only be said that this young man's last shortcoming is gone.

Looking at his character and communication skills, Gao Yaqin had already "told his fortune" for him, and he was a serious fortune-teller.

It was precisely because of this that she was willing to interact with Li Xuewu in private.

The more senior a person is, the more they cherish their feathers.

——

Faced with Li Xuewu's almost straightforward words, she hesitated for a moment and asked, "Can you just tell me what you have to say?"

"Do you know that Red Star Factory will be promoted early next year?"

Li Xuewu stopped talking in circles with her and said calmly: "We all know this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but you don't have any ideas?"

"Should I have an idea?"

Gao Yaqin raised her eyebrows, looked at Li Xuewu and asked, "I still don't understand what you mean."

"Oh, you are an honest person who bullied me, right?"

Li Xuewu sighed and pretended to be helpless and said: "I want to be more straightforward. It's not that you treat me as a fool, but I treat you as a fool."

"How many people are planning this? You have handled the foreign trade project of the Red Star Factory, and you should have learned the relevant materials."

He looked at Gao Yaqin and said, "I don't believe you don't have any ideas."

"What's wrong if you have an idea? What's wrong if you don't have an idea?"

Gao Yaqin held up the tea cup and said, "How about Master Li give me some advice?"

"You don't mind that I feel for my pulse?"

Li Xuewu smiled and emphasized: "Call me Half Immortal!"

——

"Hey! It's a rare visitor——"

After being reminded by her secretary, Chantal looked back and saw that it was Li Xuewu, so she said hello.

“You are really good at Chinese literature!”

Li Xuewu smiled and gestured with his thumb.

Then she looked at Gemma Roman, who was sitting next to her, nodded, and said, "President Chantal didn't learn Chinese from you, right?"

"It's not with you anyway—"

Maggie smiled back at him and asked, "You have an appointment? Do you want to come with us?"

“Do you think it’s allowed to spend money here at my salary level?”

Li Xuewu smiled and shook his head, motioned to Andrew and others not far away and said: "I made an appointment with a friend, let's do it together when we have time."

"Do you have a date after dinner?"

Chantal greeted with a smile: "If nothing happens, I'll treat you to tea."

"Oh, then it's better to be respectful than to obey."

Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows, nodded and said: "You guys talk first, I'll go over -"

As he spoke, he nodded politely and walked towards Andrew.

The old man had seen him a long time ago. He just waved and then watched the excitement with fun.

Maggie took a sip of sweet tea and looked away from Li Xuewu's back.

She looked at Chantal and asked, "What do you think of him?"

"In which way?"

Chantal took a sip of coffee and asked with a little smile, "Looking?"

This is just a joke, you are asking knowingly.

But she complained in her heart that she only knew that Li Xuewu was very good in that aspect, Deux heures.

Maggie looked at Chantal suspiciously, then suddenly laughed and said, "Are you interested in him?"

"appearance?"

Chantal answered her question with the same answer. Although it was a rhetorical question, the answer was already obvious.

Maggie raised her eyebrows and said, "His scars come from the war. They are not very ugly, right?"

"I didn't say he was ugly," Chantal put down the teacup in her hand and said, "Just as you said, the scars on his face come from the war."

"So?"

Maggie tilted her head slightly and asked, "You mean he is dangerous?"

"His danger comes not only from his history, but also from his present."

Chantal said lightly, "You should know that his identity does not allow him to have a cross-border love."

"Besides, he is married and has two children," she said, raising her hand to indicate her wedding ring, saying, "Although they don't have the custom of wearing this, I'm sure he has these."

"So what, it's just love."

Maggie smiled and said, "Don't you think it's a very romantic thing to fall in love with a Chinese?"

"A little crazy--"

Chantal pursed her lips and raised her eyebrows, then laughed and said, "Why ? Learn Chinese?"

"Hehe——"

Maggie smiled and picked up the teacup, took a sip of sweet tea and said: "Not just to learn Chinese."

"He is the only young man I have met since I came to the mainland who is not so old-fashioned and serious."

"This is a bit of a stereotype——"

Chantal put her hands on her folded right legs and said with a smile: "You really should go out more often."

"If I can, I will."

Maggie looked back in the direction of Li Xuewu and said lightly: "What an interesting person."

——

"Romance luck? Should I leave early?"

Andrew teased Li Xuewu playfully and said with a smile: "For friends, I am willing to do this."

"If you are my friend, you should know the other person's identity, don't hurt me."

Li Xuewu smiled and shook his head, picked up the champagne and gestured to the other party, and took a sip.

Hiss——The taste is so-so!

Old Li is lucky, he can even drink champagne!

"You know so much about foreign culture, you shouldn't care about this, right?"

Andrew smiled and said, "When I was young, I would travel to France every year. The girls there--"

He began to reminisce, and he said a little dully, "You should know that when I was young, France had already surrendered."

"Of course, I heard a little bit--"

Li Xuewu smiled and said, "No one can conquer Paris."

"Hahaha--"

It seems that Andrew also knows this joke, he almost slapped the table with joy.

As we all know, when you sit down to eat with Europeans, when you don't know what to talk about, just tell jokes about French people.

Of course, if there are French people at the table, you can say Italy, you can't go wrong.

Because Italians are more cultured than French people, they won't get angry when you tell their jokes.

"It's a pity that you are not allowed to go abroad easily," Andrew said sincerely: "If there is a chance, I really want to invite you to my home."

"Of course, I'm talking about Italy."

He introduced seriously: "Although our country is not as vast and rich as China."

"But it still has beautiful scenery, hospitable people, and unique food."

"I believe there will be such an opportunity."

Li Xuewu sat up straight and smiled, and said confidently: "Our Chinese culture is more about tolerance and inclusiveness."

"We don't engage in confrontation, we don't reject friendship, and we believe that when we have enough strength, someone will take the initiative to make friends with us."

"I especially believe this-"

Andrew also formally clinked glasses with Li Xuewu and took a sip of champagne.

"This country has given me so many wonderful impressions, including the people of this country."

He shook his head slightly and said, "You should cherish this simple culture, which is a precious treasure."

"We prefer to call it spiritual civilization."

Li Xuewu smiled slightly and said, "Although in many aspects, our strength is still very backward."

"But we are not weak, all we need is time, and this is something God cannot control."

"You know God! Hahaha——"

Andrew pursed his lips and smiled, and toasted Li Xuewu again.

The drinking etiquette he learned from the Northeast was a bit mixed, and he often clinked glasses when drinking champagne.

"Well, let me tell you something serious."

Andrew spoke in French and Northeastern dialect, which made Li Xuewu confused.

Foreigners are very enthusiastic about learning Chinese, and they may even forget their native language.

"In the middle of this month, Jicheng Shipbuilding will deliver four yachts to us."

"Well, I haven't asked Director Xu."

Li Xuewu nodded, looked at Andrew and said, "Isn't this a good thing? Any questions?"

He put down the knife and fork in his hand and confirmed, "After this batch is finished, will you continue to place orders?"

"Of course, of course-"

Andrew waved his hand, picked up the napkin and wiped the corner of his mouth, and said, "That's what I want to say."

He pointed at the dining table and asked, "Do you know how hot the yacht market in Southeast Asia is?"

"I will continue to place orders, and the shipyard will continue to build, unlimited!"

"So easy to sell?"

Li Xuewu frowned and asked, "How about the profit?"

"Profit? Are you asking about the profit of the ship?"

Andrew couldn't help but smile when he heard this question and said, "You may not believe it when I tell you. If possible, I would rather sell these yachts at a loss."

"Do you know why?"

"Because we need more people to play yachting and turn niche games into mass games."

Without waiting for Li Xuewu to answer, he said bluntly: "Do you know why I'm not afraid of you going to Hong Kong City to sell yachts on your own?"

"Because you will definitely not be able to sell me!"

Andrew said confidently: "No matter how good your sales are, I won't lose money."

"Maintenance? Maintenance? Pier?" Li Xuewu nodded and asked: "Or a club?"

"Everything, everything you can think of!"

Andrew was not surprised that Li Xuewu could guess this. He said very straightforwardly: "Don't look at it in Southeast Asia, the yacht market is still very hot, and it is a new toy for the rich."

"But in Europe, this thing is already a sunset industry, and everything that can be done is basically monopolized."

He nodded on the table and whispered: "Even the girl who accompanies the ship to sea, this kind of business... you know."

“So you’re trying to develop a market?”

Li Xuewu took a sip of champagne and said: "Although we are also in the shipping industry, you have crossed over into the field of cargo ships, haven't you thought about the risks?"

"I've thought about it. Operational risks -"

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Andrew pinched his fingers and asked: "Do you know where the ships in the current freight market come from?"

"For charter, many big companies operate charter boats."

He glanced at the two French girls not far away and said, "Do you think the Santaya Group got the ship from you for shipping?"

"Shipping is an industry that started earlier than yachting, and it is also an industry that goes into the sunset faster."

Andrew shrugged his shoulders and said, "Actually, I have the same idea as them, to rent out the boat and operate it."

"As long as the rent is generous and the insurance is complete, it doesn't matter if you make less."

He looked into Li Xuewu's eyes and said, "This is investment, not a comeback, nor is it starting from scratch. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Understood," Li Xuewu picked up the wine glass with a smile and said: "The older you get, the less courageous you are -"

"Hahaha--"

Andrew smiled happily, nodded to Li Xuewu and said, "You are the only Chinese I have ever seen who can tell the truth so nicely."

The two had a drink, and Andrew took the initiative to pour a second glass of wine. Today's meal got down to business.

"I still remember that young man, Ji... Ji..."

"Ji Weidong," Li Xuewu saw that he was threatening to curse if he continued to speak, so he quickly reminded: "You can call him by his English name Max."

"Wocao——hahaha——"

Andrew, this old man, is definitely a fun-loving person, and he can catch whatever jokes Li Xuewu says.

Now he laughed loudly and gestured with his thumb, saying: "This is your friend."

"He likes the name-"

Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows and said, "Your name is considered a curse here."

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Andrew didn't pay much attention to the atmosphere in the restaurant. He smiled casually and said after a while: "But this English name is not a good word either!"

"He doesn't know, as long as no one tells him."

Li Xuewu smiled and took a sip of wine and said, "He asked me to help him name it, so it must match the Chinese name."

"What a precious friendship!"

Andrew said against his will: "I also want to get to know your friend."

"Business about freight cooperation."

He said very bluntly: "Starting from next year, I will have a large number of small and medium-sized cargo ships in my hands."

“I feel like there’s an opportunity for us to collaborate.”

Andrew looked at Li Xuewu very seriously and said: "Your Max friend told me that he has his own port and warehouse terminal in the port city."

"And Ms. Song from Wan Chai is still his second aunt. He has absolute strength to run freight projects."

He looked at Li Xuewu and asked, "What do you think?"

What do I think?

I think if you haven’t been cheated by me, you will be cheated by Maxx sooner or later!

——

"Coffee? Tea? Or wine?"

Chantal looked at the menu in his hand and asked Li Xuewu what he wanted to drink.

Maggie on the other side has already chosen the fragrant tea and is looking at him.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll offend you two if I drink too much?"

Li Xuewu smiled and said to the waiter: "Just make me a cup of tea."

"Okay, Deputy Director Li——"

The waiter naturally knew him, so he responded with a smile and wrote it down in his book.

"Bring me a cup of tea, too, thank you."

Chantal can already communicate in simple Chinese. These foreigners are really hardworking.

After the waiter left, Maggie couldn't wait to ask: "What did you talk to that old Italian man about, so happy?"

"It must be a woman, right?"

"You still don't understand men-"

Li Xuewu looked at her with a smile and said, "The men were sitting together and chatting happily. They were definitely not talking about women."

"Cars, parties, yachts, right?"

Chantal curled her lips and said, "We can even talk about machinery and tractors all night long."

"Hahaha--"

Maggie didn't care when Chantal said that at first, until Li Xuewu looked at him, she was surprised.

Then she couldn't help laughing when she saw his weird expression.

"If that tractor was a Ferrari brand," Chantal patted Maggie's arm and said, "then they would talk endlessly-"

"It seems that you have a full understanding of men."

Li Xuewu shook his head helplessly and said, "No wonder you can make things that men like so successfully."

"Maybe-"

Chantal listened to his approval, turned her head and looked at Maggie and smiled.

Maggie controlled her expression at this moment, and her hand naturally rested on Li Xuewu's arm, saying, "You talk so interesting-"

"Your smile is my most sincere harvest tonight-"

Li Xuewu nodded politely, and let the other party's hand go when the waiter brought tea over.

It's true that the taste of tea is always the same in ancient and modern times, both in China and abroad.

In the future, when you go shopping, when the salesperson puts his hand on your arm, you should pay attention to the danger.

She doesn't like your pretentious humor or your lame jokes, she just likes your wallet.

When you decide to buy her car and her house, you have become her prey.

As for whether the hand is on the arm or the leg, what difference does it make?

Li Xuewu is a serious person, how could he be hunted by the other party.

"Thank you--"

After thanking the waiter, Li Xuewu picked up the teacup and tasted it, with a curled mouth.

It's really expensive for a reason!

"Mr. Andrew is here to ask you about something related to ships, right?"

Chantal smiled, and before Li Xuewu could answer, she waved her hand and said, "No offense, just a casual remark."

"It's so late, and I'm still asking you for tea, I really have something to ask you."

She took out a newspaper from her handbag and handed it over, indicating, "I'm more interested in the headlines on it."

"Is it today's newspaper?"

Li Xuewu just asked, but didn't take it. He nodded and said, "You just need to tell me, I've read all the articles in the major newspapers."

"Really?"

Maggie looked at Li Xuewu in surprise, and asked in disbelief, "You have so much time to read every day?"

It seems that Chantal really wants to consult him about business, while Maggie seems to be just joining in the fun.

"My job allows me to have a secretary," Li Xuewu did not ignore her, but explained seriously: "Every day he will help me select important articles and remind me to read them carefully."

"Oh--"

Maggie nodded in understanding, looked at Chantal and said: "No wonder they can have more energy for socializing and other work."

"It's today's newspaper--"

Chantal understood what Li Xuewu meant. Given their identities, it was okay to sit here and talk, but textual things should not be passed on.

She threw the newspaper on the table casually, afraid that someone would come to check it.

Otherwise, why would Li Xuewu sit here and drink tea with them so calmly.

"Are you going to ask about the railway we helped Tanzania and Zambia with?"

"Yes, you really know--"

Chantal sat up straight, looked at Li Xuewu and said: "The newspaper said that you provided them with nearly 1 billion yuan in interest-free loans."

"Hmm, then what?"

Li Xuewu looked at Chantal and thought that this woman was not going to make trouble.

Do you know where Tanzania and Zambia are?

Yes, it is Africa.

Of course, Africa is very large, with many countries, not all of which are within the influence of France.

But! It is an indisputable fact that France has a great influence in Africa.

Even though France's base is in West Africa, Li Xuewu learned that due to historical reasons, the title of Western European troublemaker is not called for nothing.

Anyway, it is very complicated. When Chantal took out this newspaper, he had a hunch.

In the mainland, the other party came to make money, and the two sides could cooperate on the basis of mutual benefit.

However, if you really go to Africa, it will not be the case.

In this era, our influence there has not been fully established.

Li Xuewu dare not follow the other party to do anything.

"I know that your company is adjusting its personnel structure."

Chantal said seriously: "Many workers will be eliminated and set up a construction company."

"Have you ever thought that this is your aid project and you are qualified to get the construction contract."

She proposed in a very bewitching voice: "You have also seen that we have the best technology and equipment, and you have the best workers and management."

"We can cooperate and strive for the construction contract for this project."

"..."

Li Xuewu was listening to her nonsense very seriously, because this was the respect of Zuiqiqi.

Yes, he guessed right. Chantal introduced the Santaya Group to China just to get the first bite of the crab.

She worked and contributed to the Red Star Factory Ecological Industrial Zone, and she also contributed manpower a few days ago.

Even after experiencing the dangerous situation last month, she insisted on not leaving. Why?

It has absolutely nothing to do with the international benevolent and righteous spirit.

That's right, who is willing to earn half a cent? People are eyeing 1 billion yuan.

At this moment, a phrase suddenly popped up in Li Xuewu's mind: One billion, one billion, you can't spend it all in your lifetime.

Do you really think that this project is so simple that you will provide the technology and equipment, we will provide the manpower and management, and we will make it bigger and stronger and create greater glory?

Don't make such a fuss. Li Xuewu knows this railway too well. It took many years to build and many talented people died to complete the project. How much one billion can be earned is really unknown.

Moreover, for such a large-scale project construction, the Red Star Factory does not have the ability to organize so many workers to go out to work.

Therefore, the harder Chantal spoke, the more polite the smile on Li Xuewu's face became.

I have already given you one billion, and you are still worried about the one billion for the project. This is really too much!

——

"The scale is a bit small," Li Xuewu looked at the motorcycles displayed in the store and said to the person in charge of the store: "But although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs."

He stood at the door of the store, observed the passers-by, and said: "When I chose this location, I also took a fancy to the advertising effect."

"The opinion you gave is more appropriate than ours," Gou Zirong, director of the sales department, said with a smile: "This plaque is very recognizable and can be seen from a long distance."

[Red Star Motorcycle Brand Demonstration Store]

What Li Xuewu knows about sales, he knows how to do sales.

However, he has many thoughts and ideas in his mind, and some of them are still acceptable to the people and environment of this era.

For example, brand demonstration stores, such as professional sales, professional finance, professional repair and maintenance technical workers, etc.

He said that the place is well-equipped because all management and employees have their own positions.

This is what later generations would call formal work.

There are temporary workers in these days, but the meaning is different.

"All motorcycle brand demonstration stores have the same sign."

Gou Zirong introduced: "According to your request, only the regional logo in the lower corner is different."

"Well, these sales jobs are currently in the sales office, right?"

Li Xuewu watched the young people crowding into the store to look at the motorcycles. Some were curious and some actually bought them.

Five hundred dollars really can't buy you a loss, and you can't buy a scam.

"The current situation is like this. More than a dozen demonstration stores are opening one after another, and our comrades in the department are also helping to run them."

"This won't work. The management is too chaotic."

Before Gou Zirong could finish speaking, Li Xuewu interrupted him and said, "Your sales office will come up with a plan to establish a Red Star Automobile (Beijing) sales branch."

"Zhou Miaomiao, please take note of it and prepare the materials later to report to the leader."

"Okay, leader."

Zhou Miaomiao carefully wrote down Li Xuewu's words in his notebook.

Wearing a smart white shirt, black trousers, and black leather sandals.

The tied up hair revealed his slender neck, and he was very low-key walking behind Li Xuewu.

He really complied with what Li Xuewu said, but Lao Li had no patience at all.

It had only been a month, and this period also included Zhou Miaomiao's half-month wedding leave.

The result?

Just over a week after returning to work, the transfer order came down.

It's okay, Zhou Miaomiao is well-behaved and sensible, "knows how to proceed and retreat", and Lao Li also knows how to be compassionate.

She talked to Lao Li as Li Xuewu told her.

As a result, Zhou Miaomiao was transferred from the captain of the dance team and the deputy captain of the cultural propaganda team to the deputy chief clerk of the Economic and Trade Leading Group Office of the Red Star Factory.

Do you think she made a loss or a profit?

Today Li Xuewu came out to inspect the construction work of the motorcycle demonstration shop, and she followed suit to learn.

From shining brightly on the stage, attracting everyone's attention, to working in an ordinary office, working with words.

There is still a lot of adjustment and adaptation work that she needs to do, and there are many hurdles that she needs to overcome one by one.

However, her starting point was already very high. Originally, Li Xuewu thought she would start as a clerk.

I just didn't expect that Lao Li was really open-minded.

If Liu Lan wasn't so greedy and ignorant, he would have made progress long ago.

"Deputy Director Li, if we set up a sales branch——"

Gou Zirong hesitated and asked: "In what form and level does it exist?"

"It depends on the situation. It will be set at the department level for the time being."

Li Xuewu thought for a while, looked at him and said, "You should also ask more questions when asking the leader for instructions."

"After the materials are formed on our side, they will be given to the leaders very quickly, certainly faster than you."

He smiled and patted the other party's arm and said: "So, do the plan as soon as you get back. Don't delay it. If you delay it until the leader forgets about it, you will be in trouble."

"Understood, thank you, Deputy Director Li——"

Gou Zirong understood what Li Xuewu meant and smiled and said politely.

Of course he had to laugh. The sales office was originally the Qingshui Yamen. Who gave them a fuck at the Red Star Factory?

However, since Li Xuewu's influence was able to intervene in the sales office, their spring has come.

What does it mean to establish a Hongxing Automobile (Beijing) sales branch?

This means that it is possible to establish other sales branches nationwide in the future.

Then if there is a branch, there will be a head office.

The sales office is an administrative unit, and what is more useful now is the Tianjin Trade Management Center.

But what is special is that the Trade Management Center is a business department and its working unit is in Tianjin.

Although the sales office has administrative power over it, it is basically difficult to implement it.

In particular, the Trade Management Center has outstanding performance and reports directly to the supervisor.

Gou Zirong and Zhuang Cangshu are at the same level, who cares about whom?

This slightly confusing relationship should be resolved within one or two years.

At that time, the Trade Management Center will set up a branch company, which will have its own administrative power and will be less and less dependent on the sales office.

On the other hand, after the transition to the group, the sales office will do more policy and planning management.

Now Li Xuewu asked them to set up a car sales branch company, which is a test of the waters.

If it is done well, the offline car sales business in the hands of the Trade Management Center will be transferred to them.

In other words, the Trade Management Center will be platform-based and more diversified.

The car sales branch company will be operated independently.

In the future, if the trade management platform is done well, more and more such professional sales companies will be incubated.

If it is truly big and strong, there will be sales groups one by one, behemoths.

"You should also look for car brand demonstration stores."

Before getting in the car, Li Xuewu told Gou Zirong: "One in Dongcheng and one in Xicheng, we must definitely create brand influence."

"Do you know what brand influence is?"

He stretched out his hand and pinched the other's white shirt and pulled it forward, and whispered to him: "We want the people in Beijing to only know about Antelope when they mention Jeep, but not 212, do you understand?"

Let go of his shirt, raised his eyebrows, and said seriously: "Whether it is the technical department or the supply chain, they can all treat Beijing Auto as a partner."

"But your sales department can't--"

Pointing at several heads of the sales department, he said fiercely: "Any product that competes with the Red Star Factory is your enemy!"

"What if it's an enemy? Kill him!"

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PS: Guess if Li Xuewu has helped Andrew and Jimex to get together.