Men and women eating in the courtyard

Li Xuewu's office door is always open during normal work.

Li Xuewu raised his head when he heard the voice and saw the female college student he had met twice standing nervously at the door.

"Come"

After saying hello, Li Xuewu stopped looking at her.

Having also worked at the grassroots level, Li Xuewu knew that anyone would feel pressure when facing the leader's eyes.

Zhou Yao calmed down, walked to Li Xuewu's desk, and placed a document in front of Li Xuewu.

"Director Yu said that you need to take a look at the documents sent from the factory office."

"Um"

Li Xuewu responded, but his eyes were still looking at the document in his hand. After all, he had already read half of it and wanted to do this first.

After waiting for a few minutes, he felt something was wrong. When he looked up, he saw Zhou Yao still waiting in front of the desk.

"Do you want a signature?"

"yes"

Zhou Yao saw Li Xuewu looking at her with a slight frown, and nodded timidly.

Li Xuewu nodded, took a pen to make comments on the current document, then put it aside and picked up the document handed over by Zhou Yao.

"Where is home?"

Hearing Li Xuewu's question, Zhou Yao's eyes opened, and then she realized that the leader asked her where she was from.

"Oh, it's from Beijing."

Li Xuewu nodded and continued to ask while reading the documents: "What major are you studying?"

"What I learned is steel rolling"

Zhou Yao also understood that the leader was casually understanding her situation, so she answered directly.

Li Xuewu looked up at the girl, then turned the pages of the document, and after reading it, he added his own opinions and signature on the edge.

When placing the document in Zhou Yao's direction, Li Xuewu asked: "Am I scary?"

"No...no, leader"

Zhou Yao was startled by the sudden turn of Li Xuewu's question. She didn't even dare to take the documents, and explained with a panic: "I really didn't know you were the leader that time, so I didn't dare to say hello. It's not you..."

"hehe"

Li Xuewu smiled, took the unread document and continued reading.

Zhou Yao didn't know what Li Xuewu meant, so she hesitated and carefully took the documents on the desk.

Just when Zhou Yao was thinking whether it was better to leave first or say hello to the leader before leaving, the leader who was looking down at the documents suddenly said: "Those who study steel rolling can still sit in the office if they don't have the strength in their hands. If you sit in an office, you will no longer have the energy to speak and do things."

"Ah? Yes"

Zhou Yao understood what the leader said, whether it was a lecture or an instruction. She pursed her lips with some grievance, said "leader, you are busy" and went out.

After returning to the office and walking back to her desk, Huang Shiwen, who was also here, noticed something was wrong with her and asked quietly, hiding from the "old comrades" in the office: "Yao Yao, what's wrong?"

The three female college students who came with them were the best-looking among the group of college students.

Appearances are something that can be discussed in the steel rolling mill. When they first arrived, the concern from the factory leaders and the enthusiastic department leaders made them full of confidence in their future work.

There seemed to be good people in this unit from top to bottom. After being here for so many days, it seemed that only the supervisor of the unit they were assigned to, Deputy Director Li, was kind to them.

After all, they were new here, and their fresh energy was still there, so they didn’t think there was anything wrong with this unit, except that the leadership was stricter.

But Zhou Yao, who has hit a wall one after another, can already foresee that her future will be difficult.

because……

Their desks were facing each other, while another girl, Fu Linfang, was sitting side by side with Zhou Yao.

Fu Linfang also heard the whispers between the two, and now looked at Huang Shiwen who was diagonally opposite, and then looked at Zhou Yao who was sitting down with a slight pout.

Zhou Yao didn't say anything, but her eyes were a little red. She didn't know whether it was because of being scolded by Deputy Director Li, or because Deputy Director Li didn't accept the previous two explanations. Anyway, the girl felt aggrieved.

"Zhou Yao, has the file been approved by the leader?"

Yu Decai just came up from downstairs. He went to coordinate the selection in several other departments. Originally, this document was to be handled by Sha Qizhi.

But he couldn't find Sha Qizhi in the office, so Yu Decai thought that this little thing could be handed over to the three new college students, giving them a chance to get to know the leaders.

Only then did Zhou Yao go to Li Xuewu to sign.

At this time, Yu Decai came back and didn't see the documents on his desk, so he came to the big office and asked.

Only then did Zhou Yao remember that she had taken the document back while she was in a daze.

"I'm sorry, director, I forgot to give it to you."

Yu Decai looked at Zhou Yao's expression, and then at the way Huang Shiwen and Fu Linfang lowered their heads.

He attaches great importance to these three college students, not because the girls are good-looking, nor because of Xu Sinian's instructions, but because he really needs educated talents here.

When I first chose a secretary for Li Xuewu, all of them were short and tall, so I chose Sha Qi.

The culture of Sha Qizhi is that of high school students. In the eyes of Yu Decai, junior high school education is not very satisfactory.

This can be seen from Li Xuewu's later teachings, which showed that Shaqi was weak in post-job training even when he was a secretary.

If there had been a college student here, Yu Decai would not have recommended Shaqizhi.

What I'm thinking about now is not to replace Li Xuewu's secretary, but to train him as a writer.

These students have sufficient physical strength and advanced thinking. After all, they are easier to use than Corey's reading glasses.

Although his writing power is insufficient, which department's pen masters are not cultivated in this way.

Seeing Zhou Yao's grievance, he must have encountered some setback.

Before Zhou Yao came over to deliver the documents, Yu Decai walked to Zhou Yao's desk in the eyes of the old comrades in the department who were watching the excitement.

"It didn't go well? The leader didn't sign it?"

"No, director, the leader signed it."

Zhou Yao handed the document to Yu Decai and explained.

Because of Yu Decai's inquiry, Zhou Yao could no longer bear her grievance.

After just a few days here, she has gained a sense of responsibility and mission for the work of the Security Office.

Although these students are naive, their enthusiasm for work is really high.

She also felt that it was a blessing to come to the security office because of Yu Decai's concern these days.

Although the Security Department has a strict director.

Yu Decai looked through Li Xuewu's comments on the document and then read Li Xuewu's writing, but found no problems.

This is his unique skill, that is, he can discover the leader's emotions at that time from his handwriting.

Looking at the handwriting, Li Xuewu's hand was as steady as ever, with no possibility of getting angry. What happened to Xiao Zhou?

Seeing Director Yu looking at her, Zhou Yao pursed her lips and said a little aggrievedly: "Director, Director, does the Director hate us female college students?"

This childish behavior actually made the old comrades working in the room chuckle.

Some of them had already shaken their heads slightly, and they all muttered to themselves, how could they succeed if they were just students?

Hearing Zhou Yao's words, Huang Shiwen and Fu Linfang, who were sitting next to them, also looked over uncomfortably.

The two of them looked at Zhou Yao and Yu Decai.

It seemed that Zhou Yao was complaining about why Zhou Yao brought the two of them with her. It seemed that the two of them encouraged her to complain to the director about this matter.

Looking at Yu Decai, they were afraid that Yu Decai would misunderstand, and wanted to use this expression to explain to Yu Decai that Zhou Yao's problem had nothing to do with them.

Yu Decai saw the performance of everyone in the department and knew that Zhou Yao had a problem.

Although this is a small matter, if it is not solved well, not only will it affect morale, but Zhou Yao will be isolated in the department.

"hehe"

Yu Decai laughed with everyone at first, then looked at Zhou Yao and said: "Not necessarily, the director does not hate college students, let alone female college students."

In Zhou Yao's slightly aggrieved eyes, Yu Decai continued to say jokingly: "Maybe he just hates you."

"Hahaha~"

Seeing Yu Decai joking, these old comrades were used to joking, and suddenly laughter came from the office again.

The laughter this time was different from the previous ones. Before, it was just a low laugh, with a strong sense of ridicule.

Now they all laughed from the bottom of their hearts, and looking at Zhou Yao was no longer sarcastic, but more teasing.

Seeing that Zhou Yao was stunned by his joke, Yu Decai smiled and explained to Zhou Yao: "Answer step by step, let's talk about college students first."

When everyone's laughter gradually died down, Yu Decai smiled and said: "You know, the director is in college. If he hates college students, he hates himself."

Zhou Yao knew that Li Xuewu was studying in college and said he was her classmate. This was what the director himself said.

She did not deny this, but she still looked at Yu Decai in confusion and asked: "Does that mean that the director thinks that what the security department needs is masculinity, and we lesbians are too weak?"

He said with some sadness: "Just now in the director's office, the director said that if you don't have the strength to roll steel, you can sit in the office, but you can't talk and do things if you don't have the strength..."

"hehe"

Yu Decai chuckled and said: "The division chief went from the security officer to the deputy division chief step by step, and went through the security section chief and the security section chief."

After explaining Li Xuewu's resume, Yu Decai asked: "Then do you know who is currently in these two positions?"

Zhou Yao then remembered that the security section chief and the security section chief of the security department seemed to be lesbians.

Seeing Zhou Yao understand, Yu Decai no longer had a friendly face, but became serious and slightly serious.

"When the leader tells you, he is paying attention to you. This is a good thing. You must fully understand the meaning of the leader's words and become your own motivation to work hard."

Yu Decai said this not only to Zhou Yao, but also to the other two new comrades.

"You have just entered society and started working. There is a lot of knowledge that needs to be learned and understood. Those who say good things to you may not necessarily care about you, and those who criticize you may not necessarily dislike you."

"Yes, Director"

Yu Decai's words were very clear, which made Zhou Yao's face turn pale and she answered the director's words seriously.

Huang Shiwen and Fu Linfang looked at each other after the director left, and both saw the caution in each other's eyes.

Compared to Zhou Yao's sensibility, the two of them come from relatively ordinary families, and they know how difficult the work is and how complicated the organization is.

Depending on what the director just said, it may be a reminder or a warning.

——

Li Xuewu did not pay attention to the excitement in the office, but was attracted by the briefings issued by the factory.

Within a week, the work progress propaganda of Deputy Director Jing Yunong and Deputy Director Deng Zhiwang occupied most of the work briefing.

If it weren't for the private conversation with Gu Weijie that night, Li Xuewu would have thought that the Propaganda Department had changed its tune.

Compared with Li Huaide's forbearance, Gu Weijie is a radical and has a ruthless approach to work.

The writers of the Publicity Department vigorously praised these two projects. If Li Xuewu were Jing Yunong or Deng Zhiwang, he would probably throw the table and curse his mother.

But now looking at the comments in the briefing, Li Xuewu really raised his eyebrows meaningfully.

Different from section-level briefings, division-level leader's briefings have leadership instructions, which can be accurate, or can predict the leader's actual intention for this work.

When Li Xuewu was the section chief, he was doing practical basic work, but he had no access to these materials.

Now I can really see the dynamics of the factory through this briefing.

In any case, whether Li Huaide was suppressed or boycotted, judging from the briefing, Deputy Director Li had already stocked up his weapons and put his horses in Nanshan, ready to obey the leadership.

But now, it seems that only Gu Weijie is not so easy to get along with, digging a hole for the two of them in disguise in the publicity booth.

Judging from Li Xuewu's guess, the factory director Yang Fengshan must be aware of Gu Weijie's intentions, but it is difficult to deal with them.

The reason why it is difficult to handle is the secretary's attitude. It is impossible for the secretary to ignore this kind of work.

But now that the secretary is not caring, it is more likely that he is using Gu Weijie to supervise and encourage the factory office.

Chen's supervision is divided into many aspects, not only the disciplinary supervision department, but also the propaganda mouth is a real whip, and it hurts even if it hits the body.

If the work is done well and combined with the publicity, everyone will be happy.

If something goes wrong, all the publicity's praise will turn into satire.

The cadres in the factory and the old comrades in the agency were all speculating about what Deputy Secretary Gu wanted to do. Who did he believe in and dared to do this kind of work?

No matter who they believed in, Jing Yunong and Deng Zhiwang were now in a difficult situation and could only run forward with all their strength.

Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows and smiled, putting aside the briefing in his hand. This was delivered yesterday and I only saw it today.

"Director, why are you so happy?"

Just when Li Xuewu was laughing, Yu Decai walked in, holding a thick document in his hand, and he was very funny.

"Haha, it's nothing."

Li Xuewu clicked on the publicity article about Deng Zhiwang holding a project meeting and applying for construction land, and explained: "I'm wondering how long it will take before I live in the cadre building."

Yu Decai opened his eyes slightly, and then said with a smile: "You have been waiting for a long time. I really asked about it. The first building to be built was not the cadre building, but the workers' building."

"Oh? Really"

Li Xuewu waved his hand and motioned for Yu Decai to sit down, while he leaned back on the chair and waited for Yu Decai to talk.

Yu Decai sat down across from Li Xuewu's desk and explained: "Well, I got a call from home and said that the boss is about to take the exam. He asked me if my job was transferred here and if my household registration came with me. My wife wants her children to go to a school in Beijing."

"Is it a placement issue?"

Li Xuewu took a cigarette from the table and threw one to Yu Decai, lit it each, and then continued: "You can't afford to just wait. Tell Xu Sinian, hurry up and transfer him. You can go to the city first." Let’s rent a house to live here.”

"I thought so"

Yu Decai was able to test out Li Xuewu's attitude towards him. It seemed that he could last for a long time in this job, and there was no possibility of returning to the steel mill.

"When I asked about the project status, I thought that if the cadre building was built first, then I would rent a small and cheap one to deal with it. Otherwise, it would be a big expense to move a whole family here."

"Haha, moving is like this, big loss"

Li Xuewu nodded in understanding, then looked at the document in Yu Decai's hand and asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's a letter forwarded from the factory."

Yu Decai stuck the cigarette in his hand on the ashtray, opened the document, picked up the piece of paper on it and handed it to Li Xuewu.

While Li Xuewu was smoking a cigarette and squinting, he explained: "Perhaps our factory has achieved success in responding to earthquakes in these two places. The Ministry of Steel issued a letter asking our factory to submit an earthquake response plan. explanation and work summary, and at the same time, our factory’s emergency plan and emergency plan drill plan are required.”

Seeing the mediocre words on the paper in his hand, Li Xuewu's narrowed eyes couldn't help but blink.

Seeing that Li Xuewu was looking over and thinking after reading, Yu Decai waited for a moment and handed over another piece of paper.

Li Xuewu took it and glanced at Yu Decai.

This time Yu Decai explained without waiting for Li Xuewu to start reading: "This is the opinion of several leaders in the factory, and they all expressed their attention."

"Hmph~"

Li Xuewu didn't mean anything else, he just breathed heavily through his nostrils.

He casually put the leadership opinions aside, picked up the consultation letter and looked at it with a slight frown.

With just a few lines of words, Li Xuewu was as serious as reading a textbook.

Yu Decai didn't interrupt either, and the two just sat facing each other and smoked. It wasn't until Decai was about to finish the cigarette in his hand that Li Xuewu spoke.

"You will take the lead on this matter"

Li Xuewu placed the advisory letter on top of the leader's opinion letter, looked at Yu Decai and said seriously: "Deploy professionals from several departments involved to review the two plan documents again."

"Moreover, combine the summary of the last earthquake with this one and give a professional explanation and summary."

After saying this, Li Xuewu tapped Yu Decai with his hand holding a cigarette butt, and warned: "Remember, professionalism, not subjective opinions or orders, focus on emergency response, safety management, standardization and fire protection construction, and !”

Li Xuewu lowered his hand that was pointing at Yu Decai and clicked on the two stacked documents. He raised his eyebrows and said seriously: "Enter the village quietly and don't want to shoot anyone."

Yu Decai couldn't help but grinned after hearing the last part.

This is not a chuckle or a laugh, but the right corner of the mouth is raised, the eyebrows are lowered, and the eyes are narrowed. It is a very clear description of the leader.

Of course he understood that what the leader wanted was not the letter above, so there was nothing to be wary of in the letter.

After extinguishing the cigarette butts in the leader's unique pure steel ashtray and receiving the documents handed over by the leader, Yu Decai said with a smile: "I would like to assign the three new college students to do basic writing work. Do you have any objections? ?”

Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows, wondering what Yu Decai meant by asking.

Do you have any opinions on what it means? Is there anything involved in it?

Yu Decai did not ask Li Xuewu to guess, but said with a smile: "Xiao Zhou said, you hate her."

"Hehe, hahaha!"

Li Xuewu stared slightly and chuckled twice, then burst into laughter.

Yu Decai also laughed out loud, stood up, raised the documents in his hand, and went out.

Li Xuewu touched the wing of his nose, shook his head helplessly, and put out the cigarette butt in his hand in the ashtray.

Not to mention Yu Decai's envy, Li Xuewu was also very satisfied with his big ashtray.

It can be used as a weapon when moving forward, and when retreating, it can be used as an ashtray. It is both a deterrent and practical, perfect.

Good things come one after another, and troublesome things just muddle through.

The good news that Li Xuewu was waiting for was brought back by Sha Qizhi. Apart from determining the preface, sales price and sales channels, there were no other problems with the publishing house.

The news brought back by Shaqizhi is that the book has been submitted to superiors for review. If nothing unexpected happens, it should be released in April.

This is indeed good news. It is rare for a book to be published so quickly, which shows how simple and fast the review work is in this era.

Of course, this is also related to the professionalism and practicality of Li Xuewu's book.

"Criminal Psychology" does not contain any political elements and does not question any aspect of the current situation. It only focuses on the interrogation and detection of criminals. It is rare that the publisher cannot find fault with it.

Li Xuewu's book was not simply proofread and reviewed by the publishing house, but also reviewed by psychology majors and industrial safety professionals.

The review opinions submitted by experts unanimously believe that the book has a guiding role for current front-line workers and interrogation researchers.

Although some experts have pointed out the limitations of the use of this type of book, the flaws cannot be concealed. This book fills the academic gap in current criminal psychology research and provides a learning direction for staff in powerful departments such as industrial safety.

Li Xuewu looked at the review opinions in his hand and couldn't help but laugh.

There are a lot of happy events today, and this opinion is already signed.

It's true that he and Zhou Yamei went back and forth and revised it so many times.

Zhou Yamei was stunned by Li Xuewu's editing opinions. Psychology itself is a side subject, and it is also a subject with extremely subjective opinions. It was surprising that Li Xuewu came up with some rules and regulations.

There cannot be political factors, historical factors, academic thoughts, case opinions...

Li Xuewu had no choice. If he had them all, this book would be gone.

"Director"

Seeing that Li Xuewu was in a good mood, Sha Qizhi said with a smile: "The publishing house has initially set a sales price of one yuan and eighty cents for the hardcover book."

"So expensive?"

Li Xuewu frowned slightly. He remembered that the hardcover copy of "Li Ning on Youth" he bought was only one yuan and eighty cents. Can he be compared with Li Ning?

"The publisher said that your book will not be printed in large quantities for the first time. It is afraid that the audience will be small, so the price is higher."

Sha Qizhi looked at Li Xuewu's expression and continued to explain: "The paperback price is 30.2 cents. I've asked about it. That's basically the price for professional books."

"hehe"

This time, it was Li Xuewu's turn to feel that it was cheap again. This really needed a kick in the sky and a kick on the ground.

But thirty-two cents is not expensive, and anyone who wants to see it can afford it.

After all, the concept of paying for knowledge still exists at this time, and pirated books are only for historical books. I have never heard of anyone stealing professional books.

Even if the sales are not good, you can still make an income.

Li Xuewu put the opinion letter in his usual notebook, and at the same time told Sha Qizhi: "Please think of something and remind me that the royalties after publication will be donated directly to the Iron and Steel Institute Library for book protection and new book purchase. ".

After talking to Sha Qizhi, Li Xuewu continued to read the documents in his hand.

Sha Qizhi looked at Li Xuewu blankly, not quite understanding what the leader meant.

Although he said that the publishing house did not estimate that the sales volume would be high, the initial printing of 10,000 copies would cost several thousand yuan.

Publishing a book at this time is not a simple matter, it is really "one bookism".

A few words here: In the 1950s, writers' remuneration was not low.

The remuneration standards at that time were: 4 yuan, 6 yuan, 8 yuan, 10 yuan, 12 yuan, and 15 yuan per 1,000 words of a manuscript. Translation manuscripts are priced at 3 yuan, 4 yuan, 5 yuan, 6 yuan, 8 yuan, and 10 yuan per 1,000 words.

Literary figures such as Lao She, Zhang Henshui, Ai Qing, and Wu Zuguang all used their royalties to buy their own courtyard houses in the capital in the early 1950s, and the price was about more than 10,000 yuan.

Beginning in July 1958, the Ministry of Culture and Culture formulated new royalties regulations, adopting the payment principle of basic royalties plus printing royalties.

Of course, the basic royalties are still the same as before, and the royalties for the number of prints will be reduced based on the cumulative number of prints.

I won’t go into the specific calculation, but based on the initial printing of 10,000 copies of Li Xuewu’s book, the basic royalties plus royalties for the number of printings are as much as 2,376 yuan.

The price reported by Li Xuewu for Shaqi actually has nothing to do with Li Xuewu, because it has nothing to do with Li Xuewu for how much it sells for. It just depends on how much his "worth" is.

Because even if the book sells for 100 yuan, the amount of Li Xuewu's remuneration should be calculated based on the number of words.

Li Xuewu gave a price of six yuan per thousand words because of his strong professionalism, the amazing nature of the cases he solved, and the bonus of his identity and college status.

Otherwise, according to an unknown author, it is a sure thing that it will cost four yuan per thousand words.

Sha Qizhi was surprised that Li Xuewu handled the manuscript fee in this way. It was more than two thousand yuan. Who had so much money at this time.

If Li Xuewu used it himself, he would be "rich overnight."

Li Xuewu didn't hear Sha Qizhi's reply. He raised his head and saw Sha Qizhi looking at him with wide eyes, and couldn't help but smile.

"What's wrong?"

"Director..."

Sha Qizhi hesitated for a moment, then asked: "Why? You earned this money based on your own ability, why do you want to donate it?"

"Haha, just for this?"

Li Xuewu chuckled lightly, then nodded at the seat opposite, indicating that Sha Qi should sit down.

Although he was Li Xuewu's secretary, Sha Qizhi didn't have many opportunities to have Li Xuewu sit down in Li Xuewu's office.

Usually it was when Li Xuewu wanted to talk seriously about work with him, but today he wanted to talk to him about how to deal with the world.

"Do you know how much the royalties are?"

"Know"

Sha Qizhi had already checked with the editor of the publishing house. He was surprised and happy for Li Xuewu at that time. Unexpectedly, he was poured cold water on Li Xuewu when he came back.

"Haha, the royalties are inflated."

Li Xuewu said nonchalantly: "The Ministry of Culture and Arts has issued a notice a long time ago, and now the royalties are halved."

"Then..."

Sha Qizhi frowned slightly and emphasized: "That's more than a thousand."

Li Xuewu waved his hand and signaled Sha Qizhi to listen to him. Seeing that Sha Qizhi listened carefully, he explained: "Send it to me, it's more than a thousand. If I propose to donate it to the Iron and Steel Institute Library, then The college will definitely issue the actual check."

Sha Qizhi didn't understand what Li Xuewu meant and looked at Li Xuewu suspiciously, waiting for further explanation.

Li Xuewu smiled softly and said: "The extra thousand is not much, and the less than one thousand is not much. Donate them all, which makes me feel better."

"You mean...?"

Sha Qizhi looked at Li Xuewu and didn't understand where the director's paranoia of persecution, which always had unscrupulous people trying to harm me, come from.

Li Xuewu shook his head helplessly and said, "You will understand then. Sometimes you can't ask for fame if you want fame, and you can't ask for fame if you want profit. Otherwise, you will lose both fame and wealth."

After explaining, he said with emotion: "This world is not all up to you to do whatever you want. There are many potential dangers waiting for you."

After speaking, he looked at Sha Qizhi, who was already thinking, and warned: "You must always be careful in your words and deeds. For every point you get from society, you must give back another point, so that you can keep what you have now."

Sha Qizhi nodded in understanding. Now he was a little doubtful whether the director believed in Buddhism or studied philosophy in university.

Li Xuewu did not study philosophy. He studied management seriously.

He thought about the donation carefully and asked Teacher Han for help when submitting the manuscript. Although it was not cheating, it was still a favor.

This money is donated to everyone. Since I want to study in school and ask the school to publish, I must give this money back to the school.

The first is to let Teacher Han take back the favor, and the second is to let himself be favored in front of the school.

It's all a system, and this favor will definitely help him at some point.

In this era, there are not many donations to schools, it can be said to be very few, and the school does not have the channels and experience to accept donations.

After all, not many people have money at this time, and even fewer want to donate to the university.

Li Xuewu planned to try his best and replace the label of a cultural person with the label of a pure heart.

At this time, he can have any label on his head, except that he cannot be labeled as an educated person.

Of course, there are still recognized industry experts. In the next few years, there will be people who are intellectuals, but there will be no experts.

If medical experts are in trouble, they will have no place to see a doctor. If engineering experts are in trouble, they will have no basis. If safety experts are in trouble, it will be unsafe.

Li Xuewu's explanation to Sha Qizhi was very mysterious, and he would naturally understand it when he met him one day.

Sha Qizhi saw that Li Xuewu was almost busy, and thinking about the leader's words, he got up and went to pack things.

After a while, the two of them will go to work at the security brigade to deal with matters there.

Li Xuewu took advantage of this moment to write down the donation on the manuscript paper in case he didn't have time to deal with it later.

"Iron and Steel Institute Press, Institute of Iron and Steel Library Huijian: I would like to express my gratitude to the institute for its training and support. I am writing this letter to express that my royalties will be automatically donated to the institute's library. Please read it soon. I hope you will understand my words. As I say, do it this way."

After I finished writing, I signed my name at the bottom, tore it off and stuck it on the opinion sheet. If I don’t have time later, I can ask Sha Qizhi to take it and deal with it directly.

After packing up, he handed the notebook to Sha Qizhi and put it in his bag, while he went to the back room to wash his face and get dressed.

April is approaching, and Li Xuewu is also worried about his marriage.

I had already thought that I had to make a plan so that I could find someone to help me. I couldn't just be a hands-off shopkeeper and let my family handle it.

If Brother Xuewen's marriage is going well, it will be a "low-class marriage" after all, but he is a bit like a phoenix man trying to reach high.

Although he said he wanted to be strong in his life, he didn't mean his father-in-law.

But he never believed what others said, let alone what he said.

He was the only contact between his parents and the Gu family, and both families kept their own opinions to show respect for each other.

The result now is that Li Xuewu and Gu Ning may need to make their own decisions about their wedding.

Of course, this is not a situation where both families sit back and watch, but wait for Li Xuewu to make up his mind before helping.

With things in mind, I took a car to the Public Security Brigade, took Shen Fang to a summary meeting and work meeting with the squadron leaders, and was busy with desk work for a while.

I said hello to Wang Xiaoqin, who was on duty, and got off work half an hour ago.

Because it was not far from home, it was not yet time to get off work when we entered the alley, so the alley was fairly quiet.

After Li Xuewu got out of the car, he waved to Sha Qizhi and the others and entered the courtyard.

"Hey, Xue Wu, it's time to get off work."

"Why"

Today, Aunt Xu, who lives next door to Lao Qi, was on duty. When she saw Li Xuewu, she took the initiative to say hello.

Li Xuewu also smiled and nodded to the old ladies in the concierge before entering the door.

In fact, it was easy to get in and out of the front room, but Li Xuewu rarely went there.

Except for his initial worries, Li Xuewu went there a few times and never went there again.

To leave an impression to the neighbors, that is, the frontman is the frontman, and Li Xuewu is Li Xuewu, and the two have nothing to do with each other.

Even though everyone in the courtyard knew about the relationship between Li Xuewu and Lao Biaozi, they still had to do what needed to be done.

When they turned into the outer courtyard, they saw Yu Li and others standing at the door chatting.

"Why are you back so early?"

"Well, it's nothing."

Li Xuewu responded, and seeing Yu Li there, he asked, "You didn't make braised food today?"

"No, I have some left over these days and can't sell them."

Standing next to Yu Li were Xilin and Delia. Surprisingly, Yu Yu was also there.

"Oh, Yu Yu didn't go to work?"

Li Xuewu asked casually while walking towards the Chuihua Gate, but it didn't mean anything.

Yuyu looked at Li Xuewu a little strangely, but he still explained: "Our factory organizes watching movies to learn about the advanced deeds of female textile workers in Shanghai. I will go back when the work is done."

“Just in time to learn how to cook”

Li Xuewu smiled and pointed in the direction of Delia, making a joke with Yuyu.

After saying that, the man had already stepped through the hanging flower door and headed to the backyard.

Yuyu curled his lips, glanced at his sister-in-law-to-be, and said, "Don't listen to his nonsense. My brother will cook all our meals."

When Yu Li saw Yu Yu deliberately misinterpreting Li Xuewu's meaning, she also smiled and said: "Brother Zhuzi is so lazy, how can he still cook?"

"Hehehe, who are you talking about!"

What do you mean by talking about Cao Cao? Cao Cao will be here soon. Li Xuewu is too lazy to get off work, and Sha Zhu is habitually lazy to get off work.

Today is considered overtime at this point. He usually runs back at four o'clock in the afternoon. Since there is no car, he said that the stupid bird flies first.

"Hahaha"

Xilin pointed at Delia and said to Silly Zhu: "Director Li just said that Delia should learn to cook from Yu Yu."

Yu Li looked at Xilin and thought: Yes, this is intentional again.

Silly Zhu smiled and said: "Impossible, Xuewu knows that rainwater can't cook."

"elder brother!"

Rainwater was unwilling to do so and said angrily: "I'm going to cook today, why don't you help me!"

"Oh, my good sister, did you offend me by being a traitor?"

When Silly Zhu saw his girl and his partner together, he started making jokes. When Li Xuewu walked to the third door, he could hear the excitement behind him.

I went back to the backyard and put away my bag, took out a pen and paper and started to list the procedures and necessary conditions for getting married.

It was also the first time in his life that he was getting married. At this time, most of the weddings he had seen could not be copied, but could only be learned from.

The first step should be to confirm the wedding process. Is it time to visit the matchmaker’s house?

Li Xuewu was thinking about it. The witness was appointed to be Minister Yu, and the matchmaker was Director Li's lover, Aunt Zhang.

It would be a bit hasty to invite someone at last minute, and with Sunday being free, the job would have to be done in a hurry.

After thinking about one item, I noted the precautions and requirements at the back.

By the time Li Xuewu arrived at the bridal chamber, he had already written five pages.

This was a simplified version of what he had written. It was just a first draft that he had studied with his family. He would discuss revisions with Gu Ning and the Gu family after he finished the details.

He still misses his previous life, where all he had to do to get married was to be a puppet and everything was handled by his parents.

Now he really has hope of getting married through photos.

Photo marriage is unconditional at this time. You spend a few cents to go to a photo studio, and the two of you "click" to take a photo with red flowers, and you are considered a married couple.

Neither Li Xuewu nor Gu Ning likes to be busy, but if they follow Gu Ning, they won't be able to explain it to their families, relatives and friends.

By the time he went out with those pieces of paper, the courtyard was already busy, and everyone was preparing dinner.

If there are elderly people at home, or those with older children, the dinner table has already been put on the table at this time.

Li Xuewu said hello to several neighbors and passed the Moon Gate. When he saw the aunt walking over, he said hello.

"I haven't seen you since I came back. How is my uncle doing?"

"Hey, I'm keeping it. It's getting better."

The eldest mother smiled and said to Li Xuewu: "I just came back from your house. I kept seeing you but I couldn't catch you even if I tried to get you a cigarette. I sent her to your mother's house."

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Li Xuewu was not in a hurry to go home. When he saw his aunt, he walked into the uncle's house and smiled and said a few words to the elder who was lying on the bed in the back room.

Yi Zhonghai was not surprised by Li Xuewu's arrival. He could already hear voices outside the window while lying on the bed.

"Don't worry about it, it's fine."

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