Men and women eating in the courtyard

"I agreed with Director Bu last week. You have to coordinate the western musical instruments."

Peng Xiaoli stood beside the desk and reminded: "Mr. Andrew from Geely Star Shipping wants to talk to you about the shipyard. Is it arranged in the International Hotel or the guesthouse?"

"Does Deputy Director Cheng have any arrangements for that day?"

Li Xuewu asked without raising his head: "Ask him and ask him to come forward. I won't go."

"Geely Star's intention seems to be informal," Peng Xiaoli explained softly: "The purpose should be to see you, what do you think..."

"Then move it to the back, let's not talk about formal things, what does he want to talk about privately?"

Li Xuewu said lightly: "Isn't Yingcheng Shipping going to start work on Thursday?"

He raised his head and glanced at Peng Xiaoli, and arranged: "Just in Tianjin, Thursday."

"Okay, leader, then I will arrange the itinerary after Wednesday."

Peng Xiaoli was taking notes seriously, and just as he was about to continue reporting, the phone on the table rang.

He only waited for Li Xuewu for two seconds, and when he saw that the leader had no intention of answering, he picked it up.

"Hello, Security Department... Oh, wait a minute."

He answered the phone, held the microphone and reported softly: "It's from the Tertiary Industry Management Office, it's Director He from the Textile Workshop."

"Um--"

Li Xuewu didn't care too much, and took the microphone handed over by Peng Xiaoli.

"Um, I'm Li Xuewu."

"Please ask for a week's leave from the HR for me, I have something to do..."

Yu Shui's voice was a little low, Li Xuewu was thinking about work, but didn't care.

On Sunday, after handling urgent matters in the factory, he went to Li Huaide to report.

Then he went to the club in the afternoon to handle the business of the recycling station, so he was delayed.

Even when the mothers came home, they were picked up by Han Jiankun, and he didn't have time to go back.

Although the news spread quickly in the compound, someone had to listen to it.

Few of the Li family members took the initiative to inquire about this, so no one cared.

When Li Xuewu received Yu Shui's call, he just thought it was an appointment between him and Sha Zhu.

If Yushui needed time to deal with the marriage, he would help coordinate with the factory.

So, without waiting for Yushui to explain clearly, he nodded and said, "Yeah, I understand. Is a week enough?"

Yushui, who was thinking about something on the other end of the phone, was stunned and forgot to answer.

What does it mean?

So I was too depressed for too short a time? Let me be upset for a few more days?

Li Xuewu didn't hear Yushui's reply and thought she was hesitating.

After all, she is the workshop director and many tasks need her to preside over. Once she lets go for a long time, it will be difficult to pick it up again.

However, he was also taking care of Shazhu and Yushui, so he took the initiative to suggest: "Ten days, life events must be carefully prepared."

He was handling documents in his hand and casually said, "Ask Guodong about the things for the wedding first to see if he has a suitable channel. The more you can save, the better. Life is..."

"Li Xuewu——"

He Yushui finally understood. It turned out that this person didn't care about his own affairs at all!

"You bastard!"

"Bang!"

Li Xuewu's ears were shaken, and he quickly took off the receiver.

"What's wrong with you? Are you crazy?"

He looked at Peng Xiaoli in surprise and confusion, and Peng Xiaoli was also puzzled.

He was a secretary, and it was his responsibility to help the leader pay attention to the situation in the factory.

But, there was no need to know that the workshop director was married, right?

Li Xuewu was of course not asking him, but he just felt that this phone call was a bit strange.

"Ask her for leave from the HR department, saying that her brain is broken and she needs to make up for it."

"Uh... I understand, leader."

Peng Xiaoli scratched his eyebrows, responded with a smile, and continued to report on his work.

Li Xuewu rarely arranged this kind of thing for him, but it was not without.

Of course, he couldn't use the reason given by the leader. If he really used it, he would be a fool.

Just change it to special leave, without attendance, deduct the corresponding salary, and then tell the management office to arrange for the deputy director to take over.

As for the marriage leave that the leader just mentioned, it cannot be used, because if you can take the marriage leave, the other party will not need to call here.

"701 team, Bingfei Factory called and said that they have organized a special team to take charge, and there should be results soon."

"Well, they came slowly when they came, but they went back quickly."

Li Xuewu pursed his lips and said: "Arrange it for the management team of 701 to meet me."

"Oh, by the way-"

He added: "Shangguan Qi, call her too, and Director Xia."

"Okay, leader, in the afternoon."

Peng Xiaoli looked at the work schedule on the notebook and suggested: "One o'clock in the afternoon, half an hour, I have to go to the United Savings Bank in the afternoon, I have an appointment with them."

"Well, okay, let's do it."

Li Xuewu nodded, and without raising his head, he explained: "For the matter of Western musical instruments... you call Wang Yajuan from the Art Propaganda Team."

"Okay, leader, I will go down to arrange it." Peng Xiaoli responded, and when the leader nodded, he twisted the pen and turned to go out.

Someone privately ranked the leaders of the Red Star Factory to see who was the most difficult to be a secretary for, and Li Xuewu ranked in the top three.

And on another list, for the leaders who most wanted to serve, Li Xuewu still ranked in the top three.

He is the only one with such an amazing reputation. Even Li Huaide, the director of the Management Committee, is only ranked at the top of the first list.

Because it was said in private that Li Haiyang became mute at a young age.

Everyone knows that when you work as a secretary to a leader, the more you know, the stricter your mouth becomes.

Just looking at Li Haiyang's state, he knew so many secrets that Director Li couldn't tell.

In this world, there is no airtight wall, if this trend is still a little angry.

Come on, the fastest way for rumors to spread is with a little bit of romance.

Besides, this is not just said by one person, everyone on earth is about to know it.

What was Liu Lan's situation back then, is what Zhou Miaomiao's situation is now.

Compared to Liu Lan, Zhou Miaomiao has been discussed more and with more color.

Because Liu Lan is already married, everyone knows the purpose.

But Zhou Miaomiao was different. The literary and artistic publicity team had already attracted the audience's attention on stage.

That is the pillar that attracts everyone's attention, dazzling, and coupled with the stage effect, she is a goddess in the minds of many young men.

As a result, the goddess fell into the mortal world, which realistically broke their hearts.

There is a goddess on the stage, and there is... behind the stage.

How do you say something?

What you can't get is destroyed. Zhou Miaomiao had such excellent conditions, but she was willing to fall.

The lesbians said very little, but the angry young men spread a lot.

Wang Yajuan had wanted to talk to her for a long time and reminded her to pay attention to the impact.

No one cares about what she does or what she pursues, but she has to live with her face.

Asking her to do this would ruin the atmosphere in the team, and how would others view them?

She is shameless, but others are still shameless.

——

Dong Dong——

Wang Yajuan stood at the door and knocked on Li Xuewu's office door.

"Leader, you are looking for me."

"Yeah, come on -"

Li Xuewu didn't call her directly, and he really didn't know what to call her.

When most people come to him, he will either address them by title or comrade.

When I arrived at Wang Yajuan's place, the title of title was too deliberate, and the title of comrade was too distant.

Simply don't shout anything, just say what you need to say.

He pointed at the opposite side of the desk, motioning for the other person to sit down and talk.

Peng Xiaoli was not there, and no one made tea for her. Li Xuewu did not expect this.

Anyway, it was just a matter of a few words, and she didn't need Li Xuewu to treat her politely.

"Director Bu will tell you about the musical instruments."

Li Xuewu was writing a thought report. He raised his head and glanced at her, then continued writing and said, "If you have any ideas, please tell me."

"Leader, I don't understand-"

Wang Yajuan asked with some confusion: "Okay, why do we need to form a Western orchestra? Our factory doesn't have similar performance tasks, right?"

"Well, you continue-"

Li Xuewu nodded, noncommittal, busy with his hands, and motioned for her to continue.

Wang Yajuan was quite brave to speak out with Li Xuewu. She complained: "Originally, there are only a few instrumental members in the publicity team. If we want to form an orchestra, we have to recruit more people, but the personnel department is there."

She pursed her lips and paused, her tone softened and she explained: "I have told HR several times that the number of people in our unit exceeds the limit."

"If we still want to recruit people, we have to occupy quotas from other units."

"One more—"

Wang Yajuan looked at Li Xuewu and asked, "Does this band have to be formed?"

"Even if it's acrobatics and Huangmei Opera, we can put it together..."

"Can you do acrobatics?"

Li Xuewu raised his head and glanced at her funny, and asked: "I don't remember that your publicity team has recruited acrobats?"

"Peking opera actors also have some skills, isn't it just somersaults and table jumping——"

Wang Yajuan said with a somewhat complaining tone: "It's a hodgepodge of everything, but not everything. This art show should still focus on singing and dancing."

"Well, if we follow the previous literary and artistic propaganda model, it's what you said."

Li Xuewu nodded, first agreeing with her point of view, then tapping the table and reminding her: "But in the future, we need to deal with a variety of performance forms, occasions and goals."

"Director Li's request is that I hope you will develop a variety of art forms and be able to go abroad in the future to show the good image and excellent spiritual outlook of the Red Star Factory."

"Isn't it better to promote that thing——"

Wang Yajuan looked at him and asked, "Even if we have a Western orchestra, can we still carry those heavy instruments around?"

"Let's forget about other operas and acrobatics. After all, they are easier and don't require much manpower. But if it is a Western musical instrument, even a piano, it will definitely not be lifted without seven or eight people."

She reminded Li Xuewudao: "Unlike our Chinese instruments, the instruments in Western orchestras are expensive. Every time they are moved, they have to be calibrated again. If there are bumpy transportation conditions, the instruments will be ruined and cannot be used at all."

Doesn’t Li Xuewu know this?

The important thing is that Li Xuewu knows what it is used for, but Li Huaide doesn't know.

In Lao Li's opinion, it's not his job to prepare or perform, he cares about you?

“What if we were playing in a permanent indoor venue?”

Li Xuewu looked at her and asked, "Does your literary and art publicity team have the ability and confidence to form and support a team that will be responsible for long-term theme publicity and performance tasks?"

"You mean...large venues?"

Wang Yajuan asked in surprise: "Our factory is going to build a large performance venue?"

Li Xuewu did not answer her immediately, but looked into her eyes and asked: "Can it be done?"

"This..."

Wang Yajuan hesitated for a moment, and asked tentatively: "The frequency of performances is..."

"You ask me this?"

Li Xuewu glanced at her, lowered his head, looked at the documents in his hand and said: "I am not a professional, how can I answer you."

"I can only say that there is no fixed performance frequency limit for the propaganda task."

"If you say so, it is possible to perform every day?"

Wang Yajuan smiled bitterly: "Don't say that our team can't hold it. You can find which literary propaganda team or art troupe can hold it in Beijing."

"Even the drama club has a rest frequency, otherwise the actors' voices will be ruined."

"So you are still asking about professional venues?"

Li Xuewu chuckled: "Even if we build a large performance venue for you, you What's the use of it if it can't be supported? It's just for display. "

"It's not us who proposed it--"

Wang Yajuan frowned and said, "I'm reminding you not to buy it and waste it if you can't use it."

"It will be useful--"

Li Xuewu threw down the documents in his hand, leaned back in the chair, looked at her and said, "Director Li said that opera, singing and dancing, acrobatics, etc., which are suitable for outdoor venues, should be performed outdoors."

"For delicate ones like Western orchestras, they should be performed in a small auditorium."

He knocked on the back of the chair, thinking, and asked, "Do you think it will be profitable if tickets are sold to the public?"

"Of course, I mean to arrange the performances according to your normal performance rules."

Li Xuewu emphasized, "Give discount tickets to the internal staff and full-price tickets to the public."

"It's okay to go on weekends, otherwise how can you attract so many people--"

Wang Yajuan didn't expect that Li Xuewu asked her to discuss this issue.

She had never thought that the art propaganda team in the factory would hold profit-making performances.

"You can also buy a theater in the city for external performances."

Li Xuewu pondered, his eyes narrowed, and he muttered softly: "I just don't know what the policy is."

"There are conditions, but the performances must pass the test."

Wang Yajuan reminded: "You should know the current control policy on artistic performances, right?"

"Yeah--" Li Xuewu nodded and responded: "Of course, the program must pass the test."

He looked at Wang Yajuan and said: "We must stick to the theme of industrial development, grasp the characteristics of the times, grasp the spiritual pulse, and the most important thing is red."

"Why?" Wang Yajuan asked puzzledly: "It costs so much Things, buying theaters, organizing programs, and long-term performances and ticket sales, just to promote our factory? "

"If you don't return home with wealth and honor, you will be like a gorgeous dress at night. Do I need to teach you this truth?"

Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows and said, "The leader's mind, Red Star Factory has made so many achievements this year, and it will be upgraded next year, and it will achieve the grand goal of groupization within three years."

"It's not just about promoting core values, but also about establishing an excellent corporate image."

Yesterday, when I went to Li Huaide's house and reported the problems of the insulation workshop, Li Huaide specifically mentioned this point, and it is necessary to ensure that the image of Red Star Factory is positive and advanced.

Therefore, facing the severe test of the situation, Li Xuewu had to agree with his view of burning money, that is, this is not good, it must be that way, if everything is not good, nothing is good.

If the factory workers cannot guarantee absolute safety and order in discipline, then actively show the excellent image of the enterprise in other aspects.

Every sip and every bite, you can't just watch the frequent accidents and do nothing.

Li Xuewu was thinking about this when he returned home last night, and discussed it with Gu Ning.

Even Gu Ning felt that artistic performances were the most direct and fastest means and measures to improve the company's image. If they were not afraid of spending money, Red Star Factory would definitely be able to hold on to this wave.

Just like the wealthy families in the past, they would sing and hold banquets for weddings and funerals.

Why? That's all.

But Li Xuewu is a stingy person. He wants to maximize his profits in everything he does.

If it can achieve both profit and publicity, then this Western orchestra can be established.

Acrobatics and the like, recruit people, and recruit Huangmei Opera, Green Plum Opera, and Flower Plum Opera.

"Advocacy--"

Wang Yajuan had understood what Li Xuewu meant, but her expression was a little...

Looking at Li Xuewu's eyes, she knew she had said the wrong thing, and lowered her head embarrassedly and said, "I'll report to Zhang Tuan when I get back."

"Don't say such things after you leave this door, we are all cadres."

Li Xuewu criticized her a little, moved the documents in front of him, looked at her, and asked, "How is it, is your work in the art propaganda team going well?"

"That's it... pretty good, pretty smooth."

She was about to say that it was just like that, but then she remembered Li Xuewu's reminder just now and took back her words.

It's just that the answer was a little careless.

"Hehe--"

Li Xuewu chuckled and said, "What's the matter? Who do you have an opinion on? Tell me?"

"Can I say it?"

Wang Yajuan glanced at him and saw that he was just smiling, curled his lips, and said, "Then I'll really say it--"

She talked about Zhou Miaomiao's affairs, the outside world's discussions about their art propaganda team, and the conversation she wanted to have.

After listening, Li Xuewu nodded and said, "The art propaganda team should pay more attention to its image, especially personal issues."

"You don't have to talk about this matter. It's easy to affect unity."

He thought for a while and said, "I'll remind her later. I'll find a chance."

"That's great. I was just hesitating."

Wang Yajuan smiled and said, "You know, we are all cadres in the team. The previous relationship is still... a little inconvenient to talk about."

Li Xuewu looked at her and waited for her to finish speaking before asking, "What about you? What do you think about your personal issues? , and you are still single now. Do you plan to stay like this for the rest of your life? "

"You want to talk to me about this?"

Wang Yajuan, who was smiling just now, suddenly became gloomy. She stared into Li Xuewu's eyes and asked, "I still have nothing to say."

"I'm not your leader. Why should I care about you? If you like someone, just stay single."

Li Xuewu ignored her anger and explained while flipping through the documents in his hand, "I want to talk to you about Wang Yamei."

"Yamei? What's wrong with her?"

Wang Yajuan looked at Li Xuewu with scrutiny, as if this bad guy had touched her sister.

"I'm going to introduce her to a partner."

Li Xuewu raised his head, looked at the strange eyes on the opposite side, and asked, "Your family hasn't arranged anything yet, right? I'm talking about your sister."

"No——"

Wang Yajuan could see that he wanted to talk about his sister, but he was also teasing her.

Turning his head, he looked at the flower pot on the desk, not wanting to face his eyes.

Those eyes were like searchlights. As long as they looked at each other, her thoughts would have nowhere to hide.

"Why are you still doing the matchmaking business? You have nothing to do--"

"What are you talking about--"

Li Xuewu glared at her, moved his mouth, and introduced: "You know Pazile, Diliya's brother, who came back with me from the border."

"Him?"

Wang Yajuan certainly knew Pazile. She often went to the recycling station to pick up Wang Yamei. Sometimes, if she caught up, she would have dinner there.

Even if the two people's life trajectories were not related, they still met sometimes.

They never talked, but they knew each other, especially the relationship between each other and Li Xuewu.

Li Xuewu went to the border and brought back several people, but now only He Yuzhu's wife Diliya was left in the courtyard.

She knew where Pazile worked. He used to follow Li Xuewu in the public security brigade, and now he transferred to the army and joined the Third Guard Regiment.

But she didn't expect that someone she had known for a long time would be introduced to her sister by Li Xuewu.

"What? Are you surprised?"

Li Xuewu glanced at her and asked, "Or do you think he is not suitable in some way?"

"What... His family is not from Beijing... My sister..."

Wang Yajuan hesitated and didn't know what to say, but the expression of rejection on her face was still very obvious, that is, she didn't like Pazile's conditions.

It's not about the working conditions, but the family conditions. People of this era are more accepting of families with both parents, if they are orphans.

In any case, it is a little worse in comparison, especially for Wang Yamei's conditions.

Although their family can't be said to be rich, it is not difficult. You can tell by the way the two sisters dress, and their parents are willing to spend money on them.

Now a family of four works and has no other pressure, how can they not be rich.

"You have to consider it comprehensively, and you can't just look at him without a father or a mother."

Li Xuewu persuaded her, "His household registration has been moved here, and not having parents is just right for Wang Yamei."

"Why are you staring?"

He saw that Wang Yajuan cared more about her sister than herself, and she was a good sister.

Li Xuewu patiently explained: "You two sisters will get married sooner or later, so one of you has to take care of your parents, right? Are you counting on you?"

"If you don't get married for your whole life, what will happen to your parents? I think they have to count on Wang Yamei."

"You——"

Wang Yajuan looked at Li Xuewu angrily, and when she saw that he was serious, she also thought about it.

"I know Pazile's personality. I can guarantee this matchmaking."

Li Xuewu told her frankly: "I have no relatives in Beijing. Only a sister married into our compound. You know, He Yuzhu."

"If I can get along with Wang Yamei, I don't need to buy a house. I will live in your house and take care of your parents in their old age."

"You have thought about them all!"

Wang Yajuan curled her lips and said: "My sister can like him. You know Yamei's personality. She is like a hairy rabbit."

"I have met Pazile. He is taciturn, but he speaks cheerfully and is mature and stable. It's just that the two of us..."

"There is a big difference in personality, right?"

Li Xuewu chuckled and said: "Sometimes, when fate comes, it can't be stopped."

"What do you mean?"

Wang Yajuan knew Li Xuewu too well. Just by his smile, she knew that things were not that simple.

"Are they already together?"

"Not so fast. They were just introduced yesterday. Wang Yamei didn't even mention it when she got home, right?"

Li Xuewu explained with a smile: "This shows that the two of them are in the familiarization stage."

"You are really good at matching couples!"

Wang Yajuan said angrily to him, and then complained: "Our house is so small. If they get married, where will I go?"

"How about I introduce one to you?"

Li Xuewu asked jokingly: "Tell me, what kind of person do you like?"

"Are you doing this on purpose?"

Wang Yajuan stared at Li Xuewu and asked: "Go ahead and find someone. As long as you dare to find someone, I will dare to marry you!"

——

"Is it enough? Add another dish?"

Sha Zhu saw Li Xuewu coming to get food and asked proactively.

Without waiting for Li Xuewu to answer, he put another spoonful of food into his lunch box.

"What's the situation with Yu Shui?"

Li Xuewu moved his lunch box and stood aside, looking at Sha Zhu who was full of lawsuits and asked: "You called me this morning to ask for leave. What are you doing?"

"Ah——"

Sha Zhu sighed, called his apprentice to come and get food for him, pointed to Li Xuewu's seat, and walked out.

As soon as Li Xuewu sat down with his lunch box, he followed and sat opposite with a sad face.

"That's all I can say to you about this matter--"

Sha Zhu sighed softly, "Yu Shui is such a troublesome kid."

"Did they have a quarrel?"

Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows and asked while eating, "Did you try to persuade her?"

"Me? I almost knelt down to her."

Sha Zhu said helplessly, "The man is urging us to get engaged, but she is so vague, neither saying yes nor no. I really don't know what she is thinking."

"If you want to find someone who is right, Dai Xiangyang has a great temper and family background."

He counted on his fingers and said, "Just tell me, apart from his mother being a little bit mean and a little stubborn about having children, what else is there?"

"Besides, his mother really likes Yu Shui, and she said good things when she saw him."

Li Xuewu listened to him nagging and didn't continue.

Just waited until Sha Zhu finished talking, then reminded him: "You didn't talk to Yu Shui, you are her brother, you can talk to her."

If Li Xuewu said he didn't know anything, he was just pretending to be confused. He knew a little about Yu Shui's thoughts, but he didn't dare to understand more.

After all, they had clearly refused last time, and they had agreed that what if Yu Shui fell in love with someone else this time, or for other reasons.

If he rushed to talk, wouldn't it be asking for trouble, looking for trouble, and being sentimental.

So he didn't take up Sha Zhu's next line, but only advised him to be at ease and do more work.

"I want to, but she has to talk to me, she doesn't pay attention to me when I talk."

Sha Zhu was also angry, rubbed his face, looked at Li Xuewu and said: "Why don't you talk to Yu Shui? She should listen to what you say."

It is impossible to say that Sha Zhu didn't understand anything in his heart.

But he didn't dare to be sure, after all, he saw the intersection between Li Xuewu and Yu Shui.

Even if Li Xuewu went back to the compound, he went back with his family. The number of times he talked to Yushui was limited. He could only see it at the dinner table.

In the factory, let alone Yushui, it was impossible for ordinary cadres to see Li Xuewu. Everyone knew how busy he was.

Li Xuewu had dinner here, but he didn't see him have any contact with Yushui right under his nose. Why did he doubt him?

Another thing is that Li Xuewu has always been the one who facilitated this matter and offered to help.

Even if he suspected Yushui, he couldn't doubt Li Xuewu. What kind of person would he be?

So, he was also very smart. He actually thought of asking Li Xuewu to persuade his sister.

"Hehe——"

Li Xuewu smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying: "She was still angry with me on the phone this morning, calling me a bastard, and you want me to persuade her?"

He was eating, looking at Sha Zhu with a ridiculous face and asked: "In the compound, have you ever seen her listen to me in anything?"

"I said one sentence, and she can say ten, and every sentence hits my lungs, and you want me to persuade her?"

Li Xuewu drank a mouthful of hot soup and said helplessly: "Find an older person, ask the uncle and aunt, if it doesn't work to fight alone, then fight in a group, and see if she can withstand it."

"It's still your idea... It's smart!"

When Sha Zhu heard him say this, he also felt that he was desperate and found the wrong person.

If Li Xuewu went to talk, it would only have a counterproductive effect. It was really as he said, the uncle and aunt took good care of the brother and sister.

"Tonight, let's do it tonight."

Sha Zhu stood up while muttering. When he realized what he had done, he remembered that he hadn't thanked Li Xuewu yet. He asked a little embarrassedly: "Do you want more? I'll treat you."

"What are you thinking about--"

Li Xuewu said bluntly: "If this thing is done, you will send me to the cafeteria?"

"Hehehe--"Sha Zhu smiled and patted Li Xuewu on the shoulder and said: "Come on, wait until I finish this thing, I'll treat you--"

"Be safe, call Sister Qin too--" Li Xuewu reminded: "If you think you can talk, don't be bothered."

"I know, I know--"

Sha Zhu agreed and went back, and the haze on his face dissipated a lot.

——

The last day of June, it was July, and the day was getting hotter and hotter.

Winter is actually not bad, the days are short, and even if you don't sleep at noon, you won't feel very hot.

It won't work in the summer. Li Xuewu is in good health and has a good mind, but if he works at a high speed and does such intense mental work without adequate rest, he will become bald sooner or later.

Why are programmers bald?

There are many factors including irregular diet and rest, lack of adequate sleep and entertainment.

Not to mention that they were just taking a break from playing games. In fact, they were mentally happy but physically tired.

Li Xuewu is planning to live to be a hundred years old, so he is very serious about his work, but he still needs to rest when he should, and a nap at noon is essential.

I came back from the canteen at 12:10, took a sip of hot water and lay down in the lounge.

It wasn't until Peng Xiaoli came in and called him that he woke up.

Li Shun's request was not to get up immediately after waking up. He should first lie down and rub his face, calm down, and wait until the violent beating of his heart subsided and his mind became clear before he got up.

In fact, it's just like starting a car. When you sleep, you turn off the ignition. After ignition, you can't step on the accelerator immediately and drive out. You have to hum for a while.

When he lay on the bed and hummed for a few minutes and came out, there were already people in the office, and there were more than one.

"Take your seat and wait while I wash my face."

Kong Xiaobo and others had just come in and saw that Li Xuewu had just woken up. They didn't know how to say hello and were hesitating.

Li Xuewu didn't pay attention, and started washing himself with the warm water in the washbasin at the door. The heat in his body instantly dissipated, and he became much more energetic.

When he took a towel from the washbasin stand to wipe his face, he saw these people still standing there looking at him, with a bit of surprise and surprise in their eyes.

Kong Xiaobo never expected that Deputy Director Li, who was said to be witty and devilish by his boss, would actually wash his face like this, a bit like...

The impression Li Xuewu gave them was more rational. Although he could not be called gentle and elegant, he was not too rough and bold.

Compared with traditional cadres in ordinary factories, Li Xuewu gave them a mature, steady and cultivated impression in terms of his conversation, knowledge, and advanced thinking.

It is precisely because of this stereotype that these people seemed to be petrified when Li Xuewu was in such a special state of washing his face.

"Take a seat and cool down with a cup of hot tea."

Li Xuewu didn't pay attention to their looks, waved his hand, and asked them to sit down for the second time.

He also put up a towel himself, walked to the sofa and sat down.

I don't know if they heard the news, but both Kong Xiaobo and Qiu Guanlin, the previously arrogant deputy chief engineer, looked at Li Xuewu today with strange awe in their eyes.

The last time they met, the other party was just the leader of Red Star Factory. When they met again, the other party was about to become their leader.

This feeling is so...fuckin', indescribably oppressive.

"Deputy Director Lu from the Ice Flying Factory is here. I believe you have heard about it, right?"

Li Xuewu picked up the tea cup and took a sip, then looked at Kong Xiaobo and others, and said: "That's the thing. Regarding the 701 project team, we are also very surprised and very difficult."

He folded his right leg and said with a serious expression: "Deputy Director Lu gave us all this project, and we couldn't figure out how to arrange your project team."

Of course he had to say that. When they first arrived, these people would inevitably feel proud in their hearts.

At this time, if we don’t knock the mountain to shake off the tiger, and give them a show of strength, how long will it take?

"Deputy Director Li, our project..."

Kong Xiaobo asked hesitantly: "Since we are going to transfer to the Red Star Factory, what about the follow-up research..."

"Well, our factory leaders are also considering whether to abolish and reorganize."

Li Xuewu looked at him and said calmly: "You should also know that our factory is operated by civilians through external cooperation, and many of your research directions are not needed by us."

"At least the helicopters produced by our factory do not need to hang ammunition."

Hearing what he said, the four leaders of the 701 project team looked at each other and frowned. This project was ill-fated and happened at the wrong time. It was really a bump in the road.

I didn't think so before. If the Red Star Factory were to be abolished and reorganized, many people in their project team would have to face the difficulty of re-selecting courses and finding jobs.

The Red Star Factory has just received the helicopter production line, and there are not that many research topics in the future. They only have dragon-slaying skills, but no opportunity or space to display them. What should they do?

I can only change my career to something else, but I can't transfer him back from the Red Star Factory to the Bingfei Factory.

When Lu Dake left here, he met with the 701 project team management team.

Although the words sounded nice, the actual meaning was cruel and straightforward.

They were sold cheaply and without their knowledge.

If they had come to the Red Star Factory before, just like the tour, they still had some yearning and liking for this place, but when they really came here, their inner fear and uneasiness changed the taste of this place.

Especially what Lu Dake mentioned, those whose families are in the Bingfei Factory must be transferred together, and those whose families are not in the Bingfei Factory will be helped by the factory to coordinate.

This is a family move, all in one pot.

Generally, only major projects or confidential projects are implemented in this way, but the Red Star Factory, a factory that manufactures civilian aircraft, needs to be so cautious.

Although Bingcheng may not be as good as Beijing, from the bottom of their hearts, they believe that Bingcheng is their home.

A broken home is worth a thousand dollars, and moving somewhere is as simple as upper lip touching lower lip.

It's thousands of miles away. What can be transported to Beijing? Even if it can be transported, the freight has already exceeded the value of those belongings.

Now they don't know anything, they just know that they don't have to go back for the time being.

No, it should be said that they don't have to go back. The rest of the project team will come one after another.

"The leaders are still talking, and we will arrange it in two directions for the time being."

After Li Xuewu and others were prepared, he continued to introduce: "These people in Beijing will first be examined by the confidentiality department, and some people will be selected to prepare to join the inspection team."

When he heard him say this, Kong Xiaobo and others felt relieved. As long as they can study abroad, they will not be unemployed after returning.

And these people who went out can basically be confirmed to be the technical maintenance team for the future aircraft production business.

After all, they participated in the dismantling and modification process. If they are not used, do they need to be retrained?

And the remaining part of the people are in danger. They may be transferred to other industrial projects by the Red Star Factory. The level should still be there, but the job arrangement is not so satisfactory.

When Deputy Chief Engineer Qiu Guanlin thought of his attitude towards Li Xuewu, his heart skipped a beat.

Li Xuewu came to discuss such an important project with them, which naturally showed that Li Xuewu's position in the Red Star Factory was very important.

With his words, his position as Deputy Chief Engineer became a thing of the past.

Sure enough, when they thought about their positions, Li Xuewu started to make arrangements: "The factory will make arrangements for the remaining technical personnel as appropriate. We are considering aircraft research."

He gestured to Shangguan Qi who was sitting on the side and said: "Young people should also shoulder important missions and responsibilities, and there will be more opportunities for you."

Shangguan Qi felt the burning gazes of the former leaders, calmed down, nodded and said: "Thank you, Deputy Director Li, I will work hard."

Sure enough! Shangguan Qi... had an affair!