Men and women eating in the courtyard

"Do you like to play tennis?"

Zhang Haiyang finally waited until Zhou Xiaobai, at the tennis court of the club.

He followed Li Yuanchao. When he heard that Zhou Xiaobai returned, he followed.

Why come to find Zhou Xiaobai?

Because he heard all, Zhong Yuemin bought a motorcycle for Zhou Xiaobai.

This was bad to him, all of them were mixed with veterans, who didn't know who.

The two beeps in Zhong Yuemin's pocket, different from him, what's good to pretend.

They have been busy in these months, and naturally they have made money. It is not difficult to buy motorcycles.

But how do you say that, after all, there is a large group of brothers in his hands.

There are six dollars in earning ten dollars. They can only get four yuan.

And these four dollars have to take out one or two pieces to maintain the scene, such as barbecue and Lao Mo.

Who mixed you without the noodles!

Therefore, from September to the present, more than three months, seafood has been sold for two months, the electrical appliances have been sold for more than a month, and the pocket is still not rich.

He is very clear that Zhong Yuemin wants to buy motorcycles and will definitely empty his family.

They all run the same business.

Play the shuttle with me, right?

You are so generous, instead set off my Zhang Ocean, did I not spend money on Xiaobai?

Fortunately, Zhou Xiaobai looked down on him and did not want Zhong Yuemin's motorcycle.

Of course, he did not know about it later.

Seeing Zhou Xiaobai riding a motorcycle, his heart was almost broken, and Li Yuanchao explained to him.

Therefore, he feels more and more pure.

He almost made a misunderstanding about the drama watching the ticket last time. Fortunately, there was no impulse.

With his guilt and love for the goddess, and his expectations for the purity, he must use the true heart to move the goddess and move Xiaobai with true love.

(Actually, I don't want to shuttle)

Nonsense, hard work for three months, and finally made hundreds of dollars. It was really distressed, anyway, he didn't do that.

And it turns out that this trick is useless to Zhou Xiaobai, and the goddess does not like material enjoyment.

Therefore, Zhong Yuemin's defeat was a good time to live.

So ... He is here, he is here, he came with a gift.

"Ocean, why are you here?"

Zhou Xiaobai was resting, and he took more than half an hour with Luo Yun, sweating throughout his body.

The tennis court is outdoors, but there is a rest area on the sidelines to dry the sun.

Wearing short sleeves can never stand it, but in early December, the warmth and sportswear are absolutely affordable. After all, exercise is warm.

With reference to foreign sportswear, Li's tailoring was re -designed, and many Chinese style elements were added.

In fact, at this time, he did not particularly emphasize the concept of Chinese style, but when he designed and sewed the four seasons of clothes for Li Xuewu, he was emphasized and required by the other party, and he also had his own ideas.

This is very popular in the subsequent administrative sets and sportswear modifications and design, but it is very popular.

Li Xuewu said to him, sportswear also has science and technology, from the workmanship and tailoring of key parts from materials to key parts, and then to the size of fit.

The biggest expectations and significance of Li's tailor's life may be the sewing factory of the one.

Here he has become a admiration teacher who has appreciated the happiness of designing and making clothes, and more foreign magazines and new things.

Zhou Xiaobai's current set, whether it is style or workmanship, will definitely not lose import goods.

The only gap may be the material. There is no way. This is the case.

There are several red -style decorations on the white sportswear, plus the tight cuffs ...

Zhang Haiyang didn't understand what youth was, and he didn't understand what a sports style was.

"You are coming back by listening to the helping DPRK."

He laughed and walked into the court and handed the box in his hand.

"Are you ...? Give me?"

Zhou Xiaobai took the gift box blankly, glanced at him in surprise, and asked, "What is this?"

"Open it," Zhang Haikai stood there happily, his face was looking forward to it.

Luo Yun glanced at him, and his mouth was skimmed. No need to think about it, the silly dog ​​came again.

"This is the racket? You are with the whole!"

Zhou Xiaobai opened the box, watched the exquisite tennis racket inside, and asked in surprise: "This is not sold in our mall, imported goods?"

"Xiaobai, you are this, it's really eye -catching!"

Zhang Haiyang had a thumbs up and admired: "At a glance, I can see that this is not a mainland goods."

Curious Luo Yun also came over, watching the ocean sake on the racket, and listening to Zhang Hai's patting, he couldn't help but turn a big white eyes.

It's a bit too much--

"Where, I have my eyesight."

Zhou Xiaobai picked up the racket very much and took a look, saying, "I have turned all over all sizes of shopping malls in Beijing and Jinmen. I haven't seen this at all."

"Where did you get it from?"

She stood up and tried it in her hand. It felt very feeling, and asked with a smile: "Do you like to play tennis too?"

"Hi, we are all playing blindly--"

Zhang Haiyang habitually bragged beeps. At this moment, he said, and raised his hand to signal the tennis in Zhou Xiaobai's hands: "I'm not used to it."

"A few days ago, we went to the friendly store to hang out. When I happened to see this, I thought of you."

"Have you sent me? No!"

As soon as Zhou Xiaobai heard him say this, he quickly returned the racket in his hand to the opponent.

"How can I want your things, this racket is not cheap at first glance, too expensive."

"This is to buy it for you-"

Zhang Haiyang brought the ball back again, and explained carefully: "I really want to thank you, after all, I gave me so much help."

"This ... how are you embarrassed?"

Zhou Xiaobai looked at the racket in his hand, and it was hard to hide his face, but he was polite.

Seeing this, Zhang Haiyang waved his hand with joy, saying, "What are you embarrassed, but not a golden expensive thing, but I sincerely want to send you."

"It's not Jingui!"

Luo Yun took a look at the racket and said in his mouth, "Okay, Zhang Haiyang, you can go to the friendly store, the things there are not cheap."

"Moreover, you can't get in even if you have money."

She asked exaggeratedly: "What a way, do you have a door? Still a special relationship?"

"You can control this--"

Zhang Haiyang was happy to click on this sentence. It is not easy for him to take the racket for this pair of rackets.

But the more that, the more you do n’t care about it, so that Zhou Xiaobai will be moved after discovering it.

When is the best discovery?

Of course it is now!

As long as someone is not easy to click on the friendly store, the value and pulp of his gift will greatly increase. Can Zhou Xiaobai be moved?

When I thought of the excitement of the goddess's movement, or smiling sweetly, the two confirmed their love relationship and met their parents, married and have children ...

He couldn't wait a bit. Last time, at the entrance of the theater, he had thought about where the two children were in school, and now they can do it as soon as possible.

"Oh, just accept it--"

Zhang Haiyang waved his hand generously, saying, "I wasn't sure at the time, you used it, but just listened to Li Yuanchao and said casually that you were playing tennis, otherwise I would buy you a double tennis shoes."

"Don't spend soon," Zhou Xiaobai said politely: "It's just that this racket is embarrassed, how can you trouble you."

"but……"

She hesitated to look at the racket in Luo Yun's hands, her face was embarrassed, and she stopped talking.

"What's wrong, Xiaobai?"

Where does Zhang Haiyang make his goddess embarrassed and said, "You talk about something."

He felt that it was worth today, and the gift was sent out, and it was even more worth it.

The happiest thing is that Zhou Xiaobai really likes it, and he has not thought that he has changed quietly.

Have you heard it? I call her Xiaobai!

"I'm sorry, where are you talking about the friendship store?" Zhou Xiaobai vaguely explained: "I want to give that ... another pair."

"It's best to tell me how you went in, just buy it myself."

She smiled and said in a polite tone: "There is the kind of sneakers you said."

"Uh -buy another pair?"

Zhang Haiyang froze, swept across Luo Yun around him, but got a big white eye.

Yes, no matter how good Zhou Xiaobai and Luo Yun, I don't need to buy her another pair of rackets?

That's how I sent this pair, who is you going to give it to?

"Hi! What do I make you so embarrassed? It turned out to be so something--"

Zhang Haiyang just wanted to know who she bought it, so she took the initiative to put forward the help of help.

"It doesn't matter, it's not easy for you to come back. I will do it for you!"

He watched Zhou Xiaobai asking: "Apart from a racket or two pairs of tennis shoes, right?"

"Two doubles, one pair, three six, one pair four four, will not be troublesome?"

Zhou Xiaobai tried to find out, and then walked to the seat to take out the wallet and said: "How much money, you tell me, if you exchange foreign vouchers ..."

"What are you? What are you, what!"

At first sight, Zhou Xiaobai went to get money, Zhang Haiyang seemed to be insulted, and now he was anxious.

He stared at Zhou Xiaobai and asked, "Don't you treat me as a friend, right? Han Yan, right?"

Tennis shoes, a pair of three -six, must be bought by Zhou Xiaobai. What about the pairs of four or four?

Don't think about it, it must be bought for men.

Think about the misunderstanding a few days ago and thought that Zhou Xiaobai had dated someone else, and the result was filial piety to mother.

I think there is no man around Zhou Xiaobai. Who bought this pair of shoes?

Stupid, I still use guessing, it must be bought for Zhou Xiaobai's dad! That is the future old man!

When Zhou Xiaobai said, when he bought another racket, he thought that he must be filial piety.

That's right, he can't wait to call his father, oops, sooner or later--

She did not look at her relationship with Zhou Xiaobai, she did not oppose it. This is progress!

Learn some, single dog!

"No, ocean, you misunderstood."

Zhou Xiaobai handed over the five major units, and took the initiative to explain: "I know you are capable, but that's also your human feelings. Thank you for giving me a gift.

"Scold me, right? Xiaobai?"

Zhang Haiyang raised his hand and didn't pick up the money at all. He said seriously: "If you buy something for you, if I take your money, who am I?"

"Don't, don't, hurry up!"

He waved his hand very smartly, and said aside Zhou Xiaobai as he walked out and said, "You can control this matter, let me, let me, take it back these days."

"Ocean! You come back! This money--"

Zhou Xiaobai chased for a dozen steps, but Zhang Haihai resolutely didn't want it, and ran away. She shouted that she didn't come back.

"Why is this--" She said reluctantly and helplessly: "It's not easy to make some money."

Intersection

Luo Yun, who was standing in the rest area, waved the racket and found the feel. The expression of envy and jealousy was twisted, and the corners of his mouth were skimmed to his ears.

"Well, it's a good racket!"

When she saw Zhou Xiaobai returned, she tongue: "I guess at least twenty -one, and maybe they are less."

"But seeing him looks like you are deeply affectionate, you are really willing to take the blood!"

"What are you talking nonsense?" Zhou Xiaobai rolled his eyes and said, "We are pure friendship."

"I didn't hear him just say it, to thank me for helping him introduce business and come to wealth."

"Well, I really believe--"

Luo Yun played a ball with a new racket, and his mouth said back: "Why haven't I encountered such a good thing? Isn't I look beautiful?"

"Copier--" Zhou Xiaobai pursed his lips and said, "You will arrange people, and that good things tell you that you can say this."

"Oh, am I compiled people?"

Luo Yun pointed at her with a racket with a ball racket and said: "If Zhang Haiyang had no interest in you, can I give this racket to you to believe it?"

"Good on, what to do!"

Zhou Xiaobai avoided her call, grabbed the racket and tried it.

She knows that her mother took her to turn around, but she just turned it once.

There is no shortage of her food and dresses at home, and she didn't even spend a lot of votes before she had Li Xuewu.

Don't get me wrong, in Zhou Xiaobai's heart, she has long followed Li Xuewu, and both were quilt.

Even if there is no one, it is Li Xuewu's reputation to take care of her age and take care of her.

Otherwise, why did Li Xuewu spend money on her?

So much money raised her to enjoy life, and this year, she spent eighteen years of money.

She has all turned around in large and small shopping malls in Beijing, and she has played everything.

At the house of Teacher Jinmen Wu, her room was full of various fresh things, and there were countless people.

Only this friendship store, her mother was worried that she had developed vanity and was not allowed to use her family's documents.

And she has no channel to get a pass, and she needs a pass to go to the friendly store.

So when Zhang Haiyang said, she really moved her heart and wanted to go to a friendly store to see the lively.

In the past, she was still young. It was not easy to speak to her mother. Now she has the ability to satisfy vanity.

Intersection

"My work is complicated and not complicated, but it is simple to say, it is a bit panicked."

Li Xuewu sent cigarettes to Yang Jun, and Peng Xiaoli, who came from the tea, helped him order.

"Well, don't you smoke, right?"

Yang Jun was cigarette from Peng Xiaoli, and then found that Li Xuewu on the opposite side was not smoked.

He took a sip of the fire, and then raised his eyebrows and asked, "Isn't it pumping or ...?"

"It turned out to be drawn, and then quit."

Li Xuewu's expression was gentle, but he did not see fake politeness, and even smiled.

What do you usually look like now.

He took a sip of the tea cup and explained in the curious eyes of the other party: "At first it was the successful watching of Director Li's quit smoking, and he was deeply shocked and moved."

"I just got married at that time. My lover listened to me and persuaded me to quit smoking addiction."

"Is it for a child?"

Yang Jun seemed to know this, and nodded some of his understanding, saying: "Then you and Director Li are very unusual, at least the willpower is very strong."

What's the meaning?

Listening to him, Li Xuewu's eyebrows moved, but did not show surprise and doubts.

"It's uncomfortable at the beginning, but after all, I am young and forget to work."

Li Xuewu smiled slightly, and said, "In addition, there are leaders as examples, the supervision of the family ..."

He only said half of his words, and spread his hands, and there was no need to say anymore in the later words.

"It's rare, I can't quit."

Yang Jun sighed, and stunned Daqianmen in his hand and said, "How many years have you said that there are five or six times to quit smoking, no success."

"I also know that this thing is not good," he shook his head helplessly, saying, "But I'm not the same as you.

"Director Li quit smoking is the physical reason."

Li Xuewu looked at him at a glance and introduced: "He was ate smoke quitting pills, and the kind of small grains and small grains was placed in his drawer."

"It's useless, I tried it."

Yang Jun smoked a cigarette and looked at him and laughed: "You still have to rely on forced willpower. It is best to throw in prison and quit it in half a year."

"If you are sincere, then I can help you." Li Xuewu joked: "I have acquaintances in the artillery bureau, you can open a single room for you."

"Hahaha--"

I don't know what happened today. When I got up in the morning, the right eyelid jumped.

By the time of the class, the buttocks were not sitting hot, and Yang Jun, the leader of the working group, entered the house.

The old boy led the team to the Red Star Factory for more than half a month. The two deputy team leaders were busy with their feet. He fell well.

Of course, you have to say that the work group is unannounced and unannounced, and Li Xuewu also understands and supports.

Just come to him, what is it?

He didn't mean to ask questions at all, he was very good at making small talk.

I wonder if it was because of the last office meeting that I left too deep an impression on the other party.

Or is it that Yang Jun is more interested in his own work, the projects he is responsible for, and related businesses in order to observe himself up close?

It's not necessary. There are more than a dozen people in the working group, and more than a dozen people have been transferred from the agency. They are doing research and checking work records these days.

Li Xuewu's impression of Yang Jun could not be said to be good or bad. The remarks passed down from above were not worth referencing and were pure nonsense.

So, what did he come for?

——

"Sorry, boss, excuse me -" Peng Xiaoli knocked on the door and explained when the two of them looked over: "Director Xia is here."

"Oh, Team Leader Yang is here——"

Xia Zhongquan walked into the room, nodded with Li Xuewu, and greeted Yang Jun with a smile.

Yang Jun took the initiative to stand up and shook hands with him, and both parties introduced each other with a smile.

Xia Zhongquan came with Wang Zhi, director of the Vehicle Engineering Research Institute, and Wei Congguang, chief of the Logistics Planning Section.

It was obvious that they wanted to discuss business, but Yang Jun sat back down again without any discernment, showing no intention of saying goodbye and leaving.

Of course, he is a member of the working group, so Li Xuewu has no reason to avoid him, and the same goes for Xia Zhongquan.

Lao Xia just glanced at him and began to report the purpose of his trip.

"The Hongyun project has been calibrated and produced, and it is expected to realize the trial operation and mass production plan next month."

After talking a lot, Li Xuewu sat behind his desk and looked at the documents submitted by Wang Zhi.

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"There are no problems with the supply chain, right? Are there any problems with the bus factory?"

He raised his head and glanced at a few people, his attitude obviously much more serious than when he was chatting just now.

"With mass production in January, we must pay attention to the Spring Festival holiday and the supply of raw materials and parts. We must make emergency plans and preparations."

…

Yang Jun looked like an outsider, smoking a cigarette with slightly squinted eyes and looking at everyone in the room.

Among the three people who came, only Chief Engineer Xia Zhongquan sat on the chair next to him. Wang Zhi and Wei Congguang both stood around Li Xuewu's desk.

When talking about the bus production business, Xia Zhongquan was responsible for giving an overview, and Wang Zhi was responsible for studying the details. The two of them cooperated to answer various questions raised by Li Xuewu.

It can be seen that Li Xuewu knows this business very well. He can even pick out the changes in the project plan and make special inquiries.

Based on the interviews and surveys these days, Yang Jun is not surprised at Li Xuewu's ability level.

But now I was surprised by his prestige and status among the middle and grassroots cadres.

Just looking at the position and posture of Wang Zhi and Wei Congguang, we can tell that they are a little afraid of Li Xuewu.

It’s a bit interesting——

"Does the sales side know about this plan?"

After Li Xuewu read the materials and asked questions about production and technology, he raised his head and looked at the two of them and said, "We must cooperate."

"Yes, we are just waiting for the plan to be finalized before contacting the sales side."

Xia Zhongquan took a puff of cigarette, nodded and said, "Don't worry, this matter will go well."

"It's not a matter of indispensability. You have to set aside time for sales work!"

Li Xuewu frowned slightly, picked up the tea cup and took a sip of hot water, and said, "I don't need to tell you how the Antelope car was operated when it was launched, right?"

"You need to give the sales office time to plan and become familiar with the performance and selling points of this car."

He raised his eyebrows and said: "If we can't sell it, it's completely meaningless for you to talk to me about trial production in three shifts and two shifts."

"The fundamental meaning of trial production is to use part of the production capacity to test the market's reaction, right?"

"Yes, I understand what you mean."

Xia Zhongquan nodded and said seriously: "We will communicate with the sales side when we get down, and if we work overtime, we will be able to come up with a sales plan."

"As soon as possible, okay?"

Li Xuewu glanced at him. Although he was not satisfied with the arrangement this time, it was enough.

——

After talking about the production of Hongyun buses, he turned to look at Wei Congguang, who had been silent.

"What's the matter with you?"

"It's still a matter of centralized car purchasing."

When Wei Congguang saw that both Xia Zhongquan and Wang Zhi were reprimanded, his heart pounded.

Seeing Li Xuewu looking over at this moment, he quickly reported in concise language: "The logistics side needs 20 school buses and three ambulances."

"It's the end of the year -" Li Xuewu curled his lips and said angrily: "You still have a lot to do in financial calculations, so don't leave any left, right?"

"No, I know that the factory's budget has long run out of money."

Wei Congguang didn't expect Li Xuewu to speak so harshly and dare to say such unspoken words in front of the leader of the working group.

Li Xuewu didn't pay attention to his wandering eyes, looked at the application report in his hand, and asked: "Want Hongguang? Is it a little smaller? School bus or ambulance?"

"You know Hongguang is a 7-seater car, right?"

He raised his head, looked at Wei Congguang suspiciously, and said, "Do you know how long it is?"

"It's intended to be used as an ambulance," Wei Congguang explained with a grimace, "We have no choice but to report it to the factory hospital several times."

"The original ambulance was converted from a truck. Not only did the medical conditions not meet the standards, but the security was also..."

He didn't finish his words, but Li Xuewu already understood what he wanted to say. The car always broke down.

This is a common thing. Trucks in this era are completely different from those in the future.

Why are drivers all experts in repairing cars? They are forced to do so.

The production technology is not up to standard, the parts are seriously worn, the materials are not up to standard, etc. If it breaks down, it must be repaired.

If you say that the transport truck breaks down, it's fine, but if the ambulance breaks down on the way...

"Hongyun is not good, it's too small," Li Xuewu looked at him and shook his head, saying: "It's a lightweight passenger vehicle and can't meet special requirements."

"Then use Hongtu?" Wei Congguang frowned and said: "But... isn't it a bit big?"

"Of course, you know it's too big."

Li Xuewu curled his lips, looked at Xia Zhongquan and asked: "Before the Hongtu standard was finalized, didn't our factory make a set of nine vehicles?"

"Well, I was just thinking about this car."

Xia Zhongquan nodded, took over the conversation and explained: "But the factory gave up the design of this car, and Jingcheng Automobile Factory is interested in discussing cooperation."

"Do they also want to make passenger cars?"

Li Xuewu nodded knowingly, guessing in his heart that it might be the indicator given by the higher-ups.

He didn't care about selling the design of the Red Star Factory to the Jingcheng Automobile Factory, as long as he didn't lose money.

"The demand at the factory hospital is not that big, three, right?" He smiled at Wei Congguang who was hesitant, and said, "If three is not enough, why don't you speak up? Are you pretending to be fake here?"

"I am a little embarrassed too--"

Wei Congguang saw the leader smile, so he also smiled and explained, "After all, the finances are tight."

"No matter how tight it is, we can't be short of ambulances!"

Li Xuewu looked at him with amusement and anger, raised his hand and pointed at Xia Zhongquan and arranged, "Look at the modification factory. If it is convenient, modify the nine-seater prototype into an ambulance."

"Modification is not difficult, that's three? Or..."

Xia Zhongquan looked at Li Xuewu, and then looked at Wei Congguang, hoping to get an accurate number.

"Then let's get ten cars first," Li Xuewu said, "Ten cars should be enough."

"Enough, enough--"

Wei Congguang wiped the sweat from his forehead, smiled and nodded, "Ten cars are really powerful, just enough to replace the old cars."

"The ambulance issue is settled, let's talk about school buses," Li Xuewu opened the application report and raised his eyebrows, saying, "What car did you want to apply for?"

"I'm not sure, our factory has never had a school bus before."

Wei Congguang explained with a bitter face, "Now there are two options, one is the 12-seater Hongtu, and the other is the 45-seater Honghai."

"Hongtu is not suitable, even if it is changed to a child seat, it can't accommodate many people."

Li Xuewu shook his head slightly and rejected the idea of ​​using Hongtu.

The school bus for Red Star United School is not for all grades, but only for the children in the Yuhong class and the children in the nursery.

Primary school students and above need to be sent to school by their parents, or the school organizes groups for going to school and leaving school, and students form teams and take the bus.

Hongxing Factory currently has more than 90,000 employees, more than 50,000 employees in Beijing, and the number of dual-income families and newborns will reach a new high this year.

It is also from this year that the basic education of Hongxing Factory has begun to improve, the teaching resources have reached the best, and the relevant standards need to be met.

There are more than 40 classes in the Yuhong class. If Hongtu is really used to send them, how many cars will be purchased?

Even if the car factory is owned by Hongxing Factory, the cost is unbearable.

The key is the later human resource management and fuel consumption, which is also a big deal.

Li Xuewu cannot make a decision on a whim, but must fully consider the subsequent work.

"A car for about a thousand children..." He thought for a moment and said to Xia Zhongquan, "Foxconn's passenger transport standards seem to be insufficient."

"If it is changed to a child seat," Xia Zhongquan replied, "Fifteen cars should be enough. Foxconn's standard is 45 people."

"Well, I'm not talking about the riding standard."

Li Xuewu shook his head slightly and emphasized, "I'm talking about the insufficient vehicle operation safety standards."

"After all, the standards for adults and children are different, and their behavioral abilities are also different. This must be fully considered."

He emphasized a few details and asked Wang Zhi about the difficulty of technical transformation.

Wang Zhi scratched his head as he looked at the design requirements marked on the draft paper by the leader. After careful consideration, he said, "No problem with the modification."

"Then change it this way," Li Xuewu put down the pencil in his hand and decided, "The safety protection standard will be based on the light armored vehicle."

He pointed at the bewildered Wei Congguang and said, "You will follow this standard during the acceptance. Anything less will not do. Do you hear me?"

"Yes, I heard you!"

"Is it necessary?"

After hearing that they had finished talking, Yang Jun looked at Li Xuewu in surprise while holding a teacup and asked, "I mean the design modification standard for school buses is set so high."

He suspected that Li Xuewu was deliberately putting on a show in front of him, or was used to emphasizing unknown dangers.

Xia Zhongquan glanced at him and did not speak, but lowered his head and smoked a cigarette.

Few people questioned Li Xuewu's arrangements.

There were some in the past, but it is definitely rare now.

Wang Zhi and Wei Congguang didn't quite understand, but they were used to Li Xuewu's style of doing things.

When they heard Yang Jun's question, they all looked at Li Xuewu, wanting to hear the leader's explanation.

"The school bus safety benchmark is light armored vehicles. Is the standard high? I think it's normal."

Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "I don't know which school bus has the future director, chief engineer, and chief designer of the Red Star Factory. The future of every child is precious and worth protecting for us."

——

"Do you even need to ask this?"

Li Xuewu led the team to the Ship Design Institute for research and took the initiative to investigate the research on light patrol boats.

The institute reported that the light police patrol boat was finalized and could be put into production if it passed the acceptance.

"Go up and take a look! Two engines?"

He boarded the prototype ship, carefully observed the two engines at the stern, and asked: "Domestic?"

"Domestic, the supply chain system was purchased from Shanghai, and it should be the most advanced in China."

The head of the institute squatted down and personally introduced the relevant parameters of the engine to Li Xuewu.

Li Xuewu was lying on the stern and listening very seriously. When the person in charge talked about the fluid environment under the ship, he even lay on the ground and moved his body to get under the ship to observe carefully.

Seeing his serious look, the person in charge did not dare to be vague at all and explained very seriously.

In particular, the questions asked by Li Xuewu were particularly tricky, all of which were extreme situations that could be thought of.

It was obvious that Li Xuewu came to the investigation not to listen to the excitement.

What kind of leader is the most terrible?

It is the kind of leader who likes to do homework and understand and study all business.

Because you can't fool him at all. Data can deceive people, but practical applications can't fool people.

If he catches a loophole, you can wait for death. He can let experts check you to death.

What kind of leader is the cutest?

The cutest one is Director Li of the Management Committee. He knows nothing about business work and whatever you say is what it is.

"Do you also know ship design?"

Yang Jun saw that Li Xuewu had finished looking under the ship and took the initiative to reach out and pull him up.

Li Xuewu thanked him, patted the dust behind him and said, "I just know a little bit."

Looking at the expression of the person in charge of the Ship Engineering Research Institute, Yang Jun didn't believe it.

He also heard the questions and answers just now. One was about design and the other was about application. The person in charge was sweating. It was obvious that Li Xuewu was a very knowledgeable guy.

"This batch of ships is the first batch of orders in the relevant field received by our factory. We must treat it with caution."

Li Xuewu squatted beside the speedboat and looked at it again, explaining, "Tianjin Maritime needs to update its light patrol boats."

He turned his head and looked at Yang Jun, and continued, "I used my personal connections to get the order. I must satisfy the maritime department before I can place a big order."

"You are really hardworking--"

Yang Jun nodded, not caring about the personal relationship in his words.

Li Xuewu came out for research today, and as expected, he was entangled by him again.

Like a follower, he can't be driven away.

"No way, so many people in the factory are waiting to start work, and so many family members are waiting to eat."

Li Xuewu patted the dust on his hands, stood up and said to the person in charge: "This machine may not work. I will help you contact Japanese companies to see if we can get better technology and have the engine factory produce it."

The law enforcement ship must be fast and stable, and there must be no accidents, so the engine must be durable.

He decided, and went back to tell Lao Biaozi that this kind of big plane bought from the shipyard must be equipped with six engines, otherwise it will definitely be caught up.

——

"I didn't expect you to play this."

Li Xuewu also has long arms, and he swung the racket like a sledgehammer. The speed of the tennis ball did not decrease after it bounced off the ground, and he went to Yang Jun.

Yang Jun was not a mallet, and he was dodging and moving. Fortunately, he could play with Li Xuewu.

"Good ball——"

Zhou Xiaobai stood on the sidelines with a few good sisters and cheered loudly, as if he knew a lot about the ball.

Yang Jun was already panting, but he was still insisting, and he didn't ask Li Xuewu to take a break.

Li Xuewu was really mean, in order to avenge this grandson who had followed him for a week, he didn't call for a stop today, and he was determined to tire him to death.

Those who know his physical strength know that if he really gets naughty, the two of them can't stand it.

The most mean thing is not this, but the girls brought by Zhou Xiaobai.

There are only two big men on the court, but there are four or five little girls. Do you think Yang Jun is willing to say no?

Even if he is exhausted to death on the court today, he can't say no, this ball must be played.

Don't ask where Zhou Xiaobai's good sisters come from. Since she followed Li Xuewu, there are as many such little sisters as she wants.

If it weren't for caring about Li Xuewu's feelings, the good brothers could bring a large car.

And participating in such activities is the top goal pursued by those little girls in the compound.

The examples of Ou Xin and others are there. As long as you follow the right good brother, you will have a bright future.

"It's not your fault——"

It's really not good. At the beginning, only one or two of the ten balls slipped away. At the end, it was considered lucky to catch one or two. Yang Jun had to admit defeat.

He shook the sweat off his hair, took the towel handed by the girl and covered his face, panting heavily. He was really exhausted after the game just now.

"My equipment is not good!"

"You are quite good at finding excuses!"

It's Sunday now, Li Xuewu won't spoil him, what the hell is the leader of the working group, now he doesn't recognize him.

"Look, there are ten lotus flowers in the lake, if you like, I advise you to pick nine lotus flowers."

"Fuck--"

Yang Jun is not a fool, he looked back at the lotus flowers on Tuanjie Lake, and almost cursed in anger.

He heard that Li Xuewu told him to practice more if he was not good enough, and not to find excuses to talk nonsense.

"Do you play this often?"

He took a look at Li Xuewu's racket and sneakers, and the envy in his eyes could not be suppressed.

The foreign code on the racket, the new style of the sneakers and the unrecognizable logo, it is obvious that they are not cheap goods, and they don't look like they are bought in the mall.

That's right, it was Zhang Haiyang who tried his best to buy them from the Friendship Store.

He never expected that the sneakers given to his father-in-law would be stepped on by Li Xuewu.

Moreover, the white shoes that Zhang Haiyang and others were reluctant to spoil were being kicked hard here.

Zhou Xiaobai forced money on him, but he would never take it. It would be a waste of effort if he took it.

Besides, the two rackets and shoes cost him more than 100 yuan.

The 50 yuan that Zhou Xiaobai thought he gave too much was a loss for him.

Not only did he lose face, but he also lost money.

As the saying goes, what you cherish but cannot get is under other people's feet.