Men and women eating in the courtyard

"What? He's not part of the establishment?"

Li Xuewu's eyebrows twitched, and he squinted his eyes and asked, "Isn't he involved in this matter?"

"No, he is doing his job."

Silly Zhu waved his hand and said: "He is the one who was recruited to serve specifically. He already had a staff. After this incident, everyone around him was cleared."

After speaking, he sighed helplessly and added: "He almost suffered a big loss because his ancestors were all serving in the palace and their composition was not good. He became frustrated and wanted to work out."

Li Xuewu thought about it carefully and seemed to know who the person living in the alley near Haizi was.

"How's his cooking skills? What kind of dishes does he know?"

Li Xuewu looked at Shazhu and said: "The chefs in the club are a team, and they are very good at both taste and dishes."

Silly Zhu understood the meaning of Li Xuewu's words. Wen Wu was the first, Wu Wu was the second, and the same goes for the cook's profession.

As long as someone is in charge of the job, there is no one who cannot compete with others. If Master Shang really wants to find a job, he is looking for someone who can make the decision. It is impossible to work as a team with others.

"He also has brothers and sisters who can also build a team, and his craftsmanship is the traditional imperial cuisine."

Silly Zhu scratched his head and said: "The main thing is the ancestral craftsmanship of medicinal diet and dietary supplements. In the past, they were specially used to study supplements for the nobles."

Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows and said: "Who can use such high-end craftsmanship now? Just fill in the meat now."

After thinking about it, he asked again: "How about the medicated diet and dietary supplements?"

"Hey~ That's all~"

Silly Zhu said with a smile: "Don't you also read the prescription he gave you? The important thing is to maintain your health."

"Hold on"

Li Xuewu took a puff of cigarette, raised his hand, and motioned to Lao Biaozi to drive. He explained to Silly Zhu: "Our factory has a big project, and he may be needed then. Let him wait. ".

"What project?"

Silly Zhu became more energetic, looked at Li Xuewu and asked, "Isn't it going to Yingcheng or Gangcheng? This is not appropriate. He has a family to support."

"Don't worry, you won't leave Sijiu City"

Li Xuewu patted Sha Zhu on the shoulder and stood up, waving his hand for Yu Li and Mai Qinglan to leave. At the same time, he said to Xiao Yan'er and Sha Zhu: "It's been very hard today. There's some hard food at noon, too. Consider it a holiday."

Silly Zhu grinned and asked, "Are you coming back at noon?"

"Can't come back"

Li Xuewu walked to the door and motioned to the west courtyard: "There are a lot of things going on today."

After saying that, he went out in the drizzle again. A Volga M24 was already waiting in the west courtyard, followed by a battle-damaged GAZ 69 driven by Lao Biaozi.

Li Xuewu signaled Mai Qinglan and Yu Li to sit in the back, and went to the passenger seat himself.

The driver was the original one from the Lou family, and he was very loyal. Sister Lou arranged for him to manage the car at the club.

"Go to a prison first"

——

“Our workers are so heroic~”

"Hold the red flag high and march forward~"

"Split the mountains to offer treasures~Oil is coming out of the drilling wells~"

"A golden bridge is built over the natural chasm of the Yangtze River~steel flowers splash and iron flows~!"

…

The wall of the first prison cell is not very high, but it is not low either, and there is a barbed wire fence.

White renovation slogans were painted on the walls, and the newly renovated prison cells were much more spacious and brighter than the original cells.

Several loudspeakers installed on the roof of the office building inside the prison were playing the tonic song "Walk High with the Red Flag".

If it weren't for the high-walled grid and armed defense, the criminals living and working there would really think they were in a factory.

Get up at 5:30, fold the quilt, wash up, and go to the toilet. At 5:50, we line up at the door of the cell as required by the guards. After counting the number of people, we follow the team to the canteen to eat.

Those who cook in the cafeteria are also criminals, not to mention their craftsmanship. It is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice.

Clear water cabbage soup, a steamed bun, I won't starve to death, but it's really unpalatable.

The cabbage soup is really boiled with plain water, with no more than two drops of oil sprinkled on it. The amount of flour bran mixed into the wowotou depends on the budget of the prison this month.

Of course, not everyone is treated this way. You can buy stir-fried pork with cabbage and refreshing pickles at a separate window.

Although the amount of meat in stir-fried cabbage is really a metaphysical issue, there is always an oily taste.

Besides, those who can get food from this window can also buy an extra steamed bun and eat it with pickled vegetables. It is definitely a top-notch feast here.

There is nothing special about this window, just a few big words on it: Labor Subsidy.

This means that those who work in prison factories and receive labor subsidy coupons can come here to buy an extra meal.

Not everyone can work in a printing or paper mill, and not everyone can work on a sewing machine.

Good health, flexible mind, hard work, obedience to labor reeducation, and most importantly, longevity.

There are those who are particularly long-term and have sufficient cultural background, and they can learn electronic technology and work in the electronics factory of the prison.

This is true that people are divided into three, six or nine grades, and meat is divided into three layers.

Whenever a new person comes in, they will ask you how many years your sentence has been. If you cry and say how many years it has been, people will not dislike you, but will envy you.

Once you're here, you'll have to settle down. You have to squat anyway. Instead of living in the old cell, not having enough to eat and having to do manual labor, it's better to go to the new cell and do technical work.

Working on a sewing machine for twelve hours is not as tiring as working on a brick for twelve hours.

The brick-burning factory was not brought in by Li Xuewu. It was a traditional skill that the prison already had.

Perhaps in order to build more prison cells, the managers at that time were self-sufficient and built such a brick-burning factory.

Maybe it was the idea of ​​some thoughtful old man who wanted to start a business and make money from these criminals.

After all, Sijiu City has been undergoing construction every year. From the day the city was established, from the day the artillery station was converted into a prison, Sijiu City has been short of bricks at all times.

In the past, Huang Qian pointed to this thing to generate income, but later it became a comparison with those technical jobs.

He doesn't point out how much money he can make by burning bricks now. He just doesn't want these criminals to be idle.

It consumes their excess energy and also facilitates the management of the prison cell.

Everyone envied the technical jobs here, but Liu Guangfu was lucky enough to successfully get a job on a sewing machine after starving for a day and a night.

Now he is very good. The little boy is not very old. Not only can he make two nests of cornmeal by himself, but he can also make a big bowl of cabbage soup, a plate of pickles, and a plate of fried cabbage.

It's not that no one cares about his labor voucher, it's just that they, the skilled workers, all live in newly renovated cells and are quite separate from the old guys.

Except for eating, there is not much contact at other times.

The weekly outings are also conducted separately, giving technicians more space to move around and play table tennis.

The people in the old cell could only watch through the guards as they swung their chopsticks flying around and swallowed hard.

While waiting for the wind release, I could only watch the technicians on the other side having fun through the wire fence.

Huang Qian fully understood what Li Xuewu told him. If there is no comparison, there will be no harm.

Life with these restrictions and high labor intensity seems very comfortable in comparison. Once people get used to the environment, they will be controlled by the environment.

Labor coupons have become the chains that bind these people. Even if these people don't need to be handcuffed, there will be no unrest.

But now with comparison and labor coupons, these criminals no longer have the panic of doing nothing and the world-weariness of self-destruction.

Huang Qian also planned to tell Lao Biaozi to introduce cigarettes and sugar to increase the consumption of labor coupons.

Once the consumption of labor coupons increases, the labor intensity and subjective consciousness of these people will also become stronger.

As life becomes richer, in order to pursue a better quality of life and contrast with others, we will be more serious and responsible and unwilling to make mistakes.

Liu Guangfu is like this. Nine o'clock is the time when he works hard on the sewing machine.

He was very focused in the morning. With his young age, good eyesight, strong physical strength, and quick hands, he was able to finish 20% more workpieces than others.

The clothing styles coming off the assembly line have fixed sewing rules. They don't have to think about whether they fit or not, they just need to follow the rules.

Liu Guangfu looked serious, stepping on the flywheel under his feet and getting angry. He bent over and stared at the needle without braking. He could change the incision with just a twist of the clothes in his hand.

This is his original "flying needle" technique. Afterwards, you only need to cut the connecting threads in the middle. There is no need to lift and press the needle again to change the incision, which can save a lot of time.

Especially the pedal under his feet, there was still a process of acceleration between stopping and turning again, which in vain delayed the work time, and he could use this time to sew another piece.

In fact, he recognized the clothes they were sewing now. They were the dull green and sea soul shirt training clothes that he had worn before.

He didn't know where these clothes came from before, or how they were sewn, but now he understands.

It's so clear that you can sew it with your eyes closed.

Because his nerves were so tense, sometimes he would dream about sewing clothes that he was no longer qualified to wear, and his tears would wet the pillow.

The garment factories here are not very big, but their product production efficiency is very high. They generally do not change the production style, just to make them familiar with this working procedure.

He talked to people in his cell that this place also produces 65-style winter uniforms, hats, leather shoes, cloth shoes, etc.

He also saw novel and uniquely designed clothing, including white shirts, black pants, navy blue jackets, woolen coats, and four-season sports suits.

These clothing patterns are hung on the wall of the old master's workshop, and the production is also done by the first batch of skilled workers taught by the old master.

They have a special workshop, a workshop, with skilled cobblers.

These people have better craftsmanship, and the responsible clothing styles are not calculated as labor coupons regardless of the workpiece, but are assessed by the master craftsman based on quality and craftsmanship.

Liu Guangfu guessed that these clothes were prepared for certain cadres, because he saw the leather shoes in the warehouse box. The cobbler was also responsible for leather gloves, leather belts, leather bags and so on.

These things are obviously not for ordinary people, at least the woolen coat he saw is not for ordinary people.

He worked so hard just to gain the approval of his master and be transferred to the first workshop, so that he could get labor coupons without having to work so hard.

Of course, with his speed and skills, if he were transferred into a workshop, he could get to the front and even kill these people.

Human assessment is always easier to reward than piecework.

He now wants to get more labor coupons so that he can have a decent life here.

Yes, that's decent.

In his opinion, when he was eating steamed buns and stir-fried cabbage, he was happier than those who drank vegetable soup. When he was working on the sewing machine in the workshop, he was more respectable than those who threw mud.

He had forgotten what his previous life was like. It seemed so far away, so far away that he had no time to miss or think about it.

Except for the visit from his parents when he first came in, he hasn't seen his parents in the past few months. He doesn't know what's going on outside and whether the cause of change is still in full swing.

This has nothing to do with him. He is just a living machine with ideals and drive.

"This is the garment workshop. Now we mainly produce 65-style uniforms, both in winter and autumn. They are mainly orders placed by our system and other powerful departments."

While Liu Guangfu was paying no attention to what was going on outside the window and was only focusing on his sewing machine, several cadres wearing white shirts and black trousers came in at the door of the workshop.

One of them is the warden of this prison, and he is introducing the situation here to a young man in the same dress.

"Oh~I forgot~"

Huang Qian slapped his forehead and said to Li Xuewu with a smile: "You are no longer a member of our system~".

Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows. He knew that Huang Qian would bring this up, and he was so jealous.

"What's yours and mine? We are all a family, otherwise we can wear the same clothes?"

"That's true"

Huang Gan smiled and said: "How about it? Help me introduce some orders in the garrison area? We are a family~"

"Who is your family~"

When Li Xuewu heard this, he turned his face and stopped recognizing the person. He raised his head and said, "I am a glorious defender. You are just a hard-working little bee. How can you talk about your family together?"

"What the hell..."

Listening to the laughter of his colleagues behind him, Huang Qian stared angrily, nodded, and said: "Okay, I can see your true character clearly. If you have breasts, you are a mother."

"If there's no milk, that's dad~"

Li Xuewu said to him with a smile, then gestured to the workshop and asked: "Why are there no quilts produced?"

"Aren't you being squeezed out by your factory?"

Huang Qian said angrily: "I would say you are acting rogue. You relied on your abundant cotton and cooperated with the third textile factory to completely monopolize the production of quilts. What kind of behavior is this!"

"Bullying the market!"

Li Xuewu nodded and said, "I'll tell the factory later to collect all the cotton. We can't do this anymore."

"You! You collected all the cotton, what will happen to our cotton coats?!"

Huang Qian finally understood that he could only take advantage of this person, not suffer any loss.

It doesn't matter what you say or what you eat.

Li Xuewu ignored him, raised his neck, looked at the heated scene inside, and asked the supervisor behind him: "Can we guarantee operations in winter?"

“No problem leadership”

The supervisory cadre replied: "We have our own earthen boiler, and all workshops and newly renovated prison cells are equipped with radiators. We can definitely guarantee normal work in winter."

Li Xuewu nodded and said to Huang Qian: "Don't be stingy about this. Maintain the medical and living conditions. High-intensity labor will bring mental pressure, which must be released."

"Is there anything else you can say?"

Huang Qian raised his eyebrows, turned to look at the supervision cadre behind him, squinted his eyes and asked, "Is there anyone with a special emotional reaction?"

"not yet"

Supervision cadres report: "Newcomers or those with special circumstances are all in the old prison room. They have been inspected and tested here."

“Just because it didn’t show up doesn’t mean it won’t happen again.”

Li Xuewu glanced at the scissors and knives on the workshop operating table and said: "The inspection and control of dangerous goods need to be strengthened. It is best to have all sharp tools with wire locks to ensure that they do not leave the operating table."

"Remember it"

Huang Qian solemnly informed the supervisor behind him, and then said softly to Li Xuewu: "Let's see if there are any problems. I don't want to fix the problem before it's too late."

"Relax, you will never be able to manage people without trouble, you must know how to manage dynamically"

Li Xuewu patted Huang Qian's arm, and then said to the supervisory cadre: "Cigarettes and sugar make people happy, and we can work on this aspect."

Huang Qian raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you think of increasing the time to relax? Or create a reading room, like the one we use."

"Okay, it looks good."

Li Xuewu smiled and said: "When your superiors come to inspect, remember to check the books to make sure there is no dangerous list."

Huang Gan frowned and said, "It's so troublesome? Then we won't do it."

"Haha, be patient"

Li Xuewu chuckled and said: "I went to our factory's radio station a few days ago. In fact, cable radio is a good way to promote and relax, better than loudspeakers."

"lead"

The supervision cadre behind him interjected: "What Li Tuan said makes sense. A cable radio can be installed in the corridor of the prison cell to play before going to bed."

“You can also show movies”

Li Xuewu patted Huang Gan's arm and walked out together, suggesting: "These methods can be used from time to time to definitely relax their nerves and prevent dangerous situations."

"Kala~"

Liu Guangfu was so serious that the sewing machine vibrated due to his rapid pedaling, and the scissors on the table fell to the ground, startling him.

When he bent down to pick up the scissors, he accidentally glanced at the door of the workshop.

There was a particularly familiar impression on the backs of those white shirts.

It's him!

——

Li Xuewu arrived at the first prison together with Lao Biaozi and Mai Qinglan. The Volga M24 sent him there and then left.

Arrangements were made for Mai Qinglan and Lao Biaozi to meet her parents, while Li Xuewu started his small factory with Huang Qian.

Huang Qian wanted to show off. Last month, his revenue exceeded five digits for the first time.

This is still a condition limited by manpower and factory production capacity. Otherwise, their prison would have been a household worth 10,000 yuan a month.

But this is just revenue, they have invested a lot in the past few months.

The purchase of raw materials, the upgrading of production machinery, the maintenance and renovation of the prison, the payment of personnel subsidies, the employment subsidies of master craftsmen, etc., all calculated, can only earn a few thousand yuan per month.

Of course, Huang Qian was going to Versailles with Li Xuewu, and he was secretly enjoying the thousands of dollars.

First, we changed the heating and installed an earthen boiler, so we don’t have to suffer the cold this year.

Subsequently, the uniforms and equipment of all cadres and supervisors in the prison were updated.

From the inside out, the uniforms, weapons, equipment, and security facilities that had not been updated for many years were all replaced with new ones.

When Li Xuewu came in, he found that the prison doors had been replaced with new ones. The tall black iron doors looked very depressing and domineering.

It's different when you're rich. You have a strong back. There are one more cars in the yard, and they are obviously newly purchased.

Huang Qian took Li Xuewu out of the garment workshop and took him to the leather workshop, which has a complete leather production workshop.

Compared with garment workshops, leather workshops have a somewhat unpleasant smell, and the environment here is still very harmful to the human body.

According to the correctional officer, the prisoners who work here are replaced every Monday, and these people will not be allowed to work here for a long time.

Li Xuewu nodded and didn't say anything. He didn't have the time or energy to verify whether what the correctional officer said was true or false. Looking at Huang Gan's expression, he knew it was quite different.

When we arrived at the leather processing workshop, the smell disappeared. Huang Qian took Li Xuewu to see the process of making leather shoes, and said that they matched the uniforms there.

He just visited and didn't make any comments. There is a standardized management process here, so there is no need to get involved.

Later, in the boutique workshop, paper making workshop, printing workshop, engraving, etc., Huang Gan was eloquent and played very energetically.

When he finally came out, he gave Li Xuewu a finely carved chess set with ivory chess pieces and a red sandalwood wooden box.

Li Xuewu liked it very much, not because of the teeth or the rosewood, but because he cherished the feeling of a family.

When passing by a small building, Huang Qian asked him specifically if he wanted to go up and see his elder brother.

Li Xuewu took a look and saw that this was a two-story independent office building. Huang Qian introduced it and said that it was the exclusive office of the warden a long time ago.

Later, the Artillery Bureau was taken over, and it was managed by a powerful department. The cadres could no longer talk about enjoying themselves, and this relatively luxurious office became an idle warehouse.

Because of Li Xuewu's suggestion, the First Prison Station established an electronic technology training class and a small electronics factory, located here.

Li Xuewu just stood at the door and looked around. There were rows of large tables, and many people were busy picking at the radio casings.

"What did you say when Jinmen Electronics Factory came some time ago?"

"Hey~ Just kidding~"

Huang Qian curled his lips and said, "It's just because we use a large amount, so we say we can't produce the product, for fear of affecting their product sales."

"Then what?"

Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows. He knew that Huang Qian was not an easy person to talk to.

Huang Qian glared and said: "Originally, I only planned to set up a special maintenance class, so I just want to produce as much as possible."

"but!"

Huang Gan frowned and said: "They reminded me like this, why don't I actually come up with a product?!"

"It has to be you~"

Li Xuewu nodded with a smile, left the door of the electronics workshop, and said with a smile: "I guess they didn't expect that you are a gangster."

"You are the one who is the best"

Huang Gan curled his lips and said, "Didn't you come up with this idea?"

After speaking, he glanced at the supervisory cadre behind him and said softly to Li Xuewu: "Otherwise, how could Biaozi be able to marry such a handsome wife!"

"Then why don't you hurry up and ask for a favor from him~"

Li Xuewu pointed to the dormitory building and said, "Isn't he right over here? It's early."

"Bah! Each of you is nothing compared to the other!"

Huang Qian whispered angrily: "After I told him this, what do you think he said?"

"Um?"

Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows with a smile, handed Huang Qian a cigarette, and motioned for him to talk.

Huang Gan shook his chin, stared and said, "He told me not to worry, because his wife's classmate is still single and wants to introduce him to me as his wife!"

"grass!"

Huang Qian took the fire from Li Xuewu's hand and lit a cigarette, then cursed and said: "You said he was talking in human language. I am the kind of undisciplined person!"

"Then~ you are definitely not!"

Li Xuewu shook his head and said seriously: "You, Director Huang, are absolutely upright and clean-minded, and you definitely don't do any of these evil things."

"That's right..."

Huang Qian took a puff of his cigarette and was nodding while talking, when he saw Li Xuewu raising his head and looking up at the sky. He also followed Li Xuewu's example and looked up, and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Li Xuewu shook his head with fear on his face, walked a few steps and said, "Let me see if telling lies will cause lightning strikes."

"I'll fuck you, uncle!"

Huang Gan took a wrong puff of cigarette and almost burst into tears. He gritted his teeth while looking at Li Xuewu.

The supervisory officials behind them also laughed when they saw the two leaders making a joke.

We are all young people, gathered together, and within high walls, there is always a sense of safety and freedom.

Generally speaking, the cadres in prisons have some psychological problems and will be more or less affected by the former prisoners.

Smoking cigarettes and telling jokes became the mood changer between them.

The most painful thing is not not having cigarettes, but when you can't laugh out loud after hearing a joke countless times.

Li Xuewu is of high rank and young. Although he doesn't come here many times, he is friends with their leader Huang Gan, so everyone is familiar with them.

They were the ones who helped the person named Lai here last time.

Li Xuewu and Huang Gan joked without going behind their backs, but they managed to win over their minds.

"You go upstairs first, I'll go see Teacher Wu"

He waved his hand to Huang Gan and others, clicked the time on his hand, and explained: "I'll go upstairs for tea later."

Huang Qian knew that Teacher Wu was responsible for some business for Li Xuewu, so he pointed upstairs and left with others.

They were at the door of the dormitory building. As soon as Li Xuewu finished speaking, Teacher Wu walked out of the dormitory.

"Director Li"

Teacher Wu’s belly is a little bigger and her body is a lot rounder, making her look like a mother.

Li Xuewu greeted with a smile: "The training is here, and I have been busy non-stop for a week since I came back, and I just found time to see you."

“Thank you”

Teacher Wu looked at Li Xuewu with a smile, his eyes full of expectation, but he didn't dare to ask in his words, for fear of being disappointed again.

Li Xuewu smiled and gestured to her dormitory and said, "Come on, let's go into the room and talk."

"Oh~ OK, please come in."

Only then did Teacher Wu react and invited Li Xuewu into the room with a smile.

The dormitory is very clean, with a bed, a cupboard, a desk, and a chair.

Teacher Wu asked Li Xuewu to sit on the chair, and he went to pour water, but was stopped by Li Xuewu, who said for a while that he wanted to go upstairs to drink.

Seeing that Li Xuewu was serious, Teacher Wu gave up and walked to the bed and sat down.

Without any greetings or foreshadowing, Li Xuewu smiled and said to Teacher Wu: "Good news, there is news from Hong Kong City."

"real!"

Teacher Wu was very excited and wanted to stand up, but was pushed down by Li Xuewu.

"You have to stay calm and be careful about the baby in your belly"

Li Xuewu reminded: "What we are talking about now is good news, you just need to exercise restraint and feel it calmly."

Teacher Wu nodded, took two deep breaths, and then said to Li Xuewu: "Please continue talking."

Li Xuewu looked at her state and then continued: "After your lover lost contact with you, he went back to find connections and wanted to pick you up, but all his connections were of no use."

"I know"

Teacher Wu nodded affirmatively and said: "If it had worked, I wouldn't have done that to me at that time."

Li Xuewu paused and continued: "Our people contacted him some time after arriving in Hong Kong. He was very excited when he saw your letters and photos and wanted to come back to you, but we refused."

"No! Absolutely not!"

Teacher Wu waved his hand and said: "Don't come back, don't come back, tell him not to come back."

Li Xuewu patted her arm and comforted her: "This is exactly what I want to tell you. Things will be handled bit by bit. If we work together, there will be a good result."

Teacher Wu looked at Li Xuewu gratefully and said, "Thank you, Director Li, you are right."

Li Xuewu said with a smile: "You are a colleague of my eldest brother and sister-in-law, and you have helped me so much. We are now friends."

"You guys helped me a lot"

Teacher Wu said sincerely: "You, Brother Xuewen, and Sister Avon are all good people."

Li Xuewu sat up straight and said: "Let's talk about our side first. I will ensure that you live a safe life and give birth smoothly. Your current body is not suitable for traveling far."

"Secondly"

Li Xuewu clicked on the newspaper on the table and said: "The situation outside is still very serious, and your current status is not suitable for going out."

"I know, I know"

Teacher Wu was obviously surprised by Li Xuewu's news and was at a loss as to what to do. He just nodded along with Li Xuewu's words.

Li Xuewu paused, gave her time to relax, stood up and brought her a glass of warm water.

"Thank you, I'm a little excited."

Teacher Wu took a sip of warm water and couldn't help but shed tears.

Li Xuewu nodded in understanding and said: "Let's talk about the outside world. You should know what the situation is in Hong Kong City. It is unrealistic for him to come over. We can only wait for us to have the right time."

"At least wait until the child is born and have certain safety capabilities."

"I see"

Teacher Wu raised his head and looked at Li Xuewu and said: "Focus on the children first."

"We have thought of a place"

Li Xuewu confirmed her words, and then gestured to the environment of the dormitory, saying: "My sister-in-law has informed you about the due date. Someone will take you to the hospital at that time, and there will be someone dedicated to take care of you after the birth until you come back here."

"Okay~Okay~"

Teacher Wu nodded, agreed with Li Xuewu's words, and asked with some embarrassment: "Can I contact him?"

“Letter is OK”

Li Xuewu said seriously: "Your letter will be sent to Hong Kong City in the form of radio waves. If there is a private letter, there may be a chance in October, but it may not be successful."

"No, as long as we can be contacted, that's fine."

Teacher Wu shook his head and said: "There is nothing private. I have to let him know my current state. He is a relatively impulsive person. I am afraid that he will do something stupid."

"understand"

Li Xuewu explained: "You can attach a message to the letter you have written and send it out through our financial channels. The address should be the communication station, and he will receive it."

"At the same time, his reply will also come back here through this channel, just check it carefully."

The financial ledgers and agreement documents will be collected by Shen Guodong and sent to Zhao Yafang. If there is a letter from Teacher Wu, he can take it to the mountain with him.

After explaining these clearly, Li Xuewu stood up with a smile and said to Teacher Wu: "You can rest, I can't hide my excitement about the good news, don't hurt your body."

Teacher Wu nodded, sent Li Xuewu out, and thanked him again.

Li Xuewu smiled and motioned upstairs to drink tea with Huang Gan.

When I went downstairs again, I didn't see my elder brother coming back from studying literature. It might be noon.

He couldn't wait until noon to go, so he left a note in his eldest brother's dormitory and went to Mai Qinglan's parents.

Similar to the layout of the dormitory where Teacher Wu lives, Mai Qinglan’s parents’ room only has an extra single bed.

When Li Xuewu entered the room, he saw that they had packed their luggage, and the four of them were sitting on the bed talking to each other.

"Leader Li..."

"I don't want to be called like that~"

As soon as Father Mai opened his mouth, he was stopped by Li Xuewu. He smiled and gestured to Lao Biaozi and said, "We are brothers. You can just call me Xuewu. I have to call you Uncle."

"please sit down"

Mai's mother, like Mai's father, was very polite, maybe out of gratitude for the rest of her life, or maybe out of lingering fear.

People who are scared out of their wits are like this. Maybe they saw the madness and suffering of their colleagues and thought of their own luck and eventuality.

They only knew about Li Xuewu through what they felt and what their daughter told him twice.

They were surprised that someone like Li Xuewu would come to help, and that their daughter met such a capable person, or lover.

The son-in-law's ability was demonstrated by throwing them into prison after rescuing them.

They are not angry, but are very grateful. It is so safe here, with high walls and electric fences, and light and heavy machine gun guards, so everything is foolproof.

No matter how capable that villain is, he can still come here to persecute them?

Just a joke!

Every night I sleep here is more secure than sleeping at home, and I feel extremely safe.

But this time, the daughter and her son-in-law, who they had only met twice, came to tell them that they were leaving, which made them unprepared and panicked.

Is there anywhere safer than here?

Didn't the son-in-law's friend also arrange for his family to stay here?

Why did you move them away? Did something happen?

How can a parent not feel the mood of his daughter? Whose daughter is not a treasure?

Looking at the son-in-law with a sinister face and a gangster look, he knew how his daughter was feeling.

He must have made the sacrifice to save them, and the sacrifice was his daughter's emotional happiness.

They felt guilty and helpless. If they had the ability to save their lives, why would they let their daughter sacrifice so much for them?

After accepting the reality in his heart, the son-in-law's senses felt better after being exposed to it.

He is bold, enthusiastic, straightforward, and a little careless. He doesn't look like a scholar, but he has a refreshing attitude that a scholar doesn't have.

At this time, Mai's father understood something. If such an uncle was good to his daughter, it would be a good marriage.

Judging from the girl's appearance, she has not been wronged or bullied. They all know what kind of clothes she wore before, and now her clothes are more exquisite than before. It is obvious that my uncle's family is well-off.

This is the best outcome, at least for them.

After Li Xuewu entered the house, he was introduced by Lao Biaozi. He smiled and told Father Mai about the first meeting. He said that time was tight and the method was special, but please forgive me.

Father Mai saw that Officer Li had a fierce face, but he also had the demeanor of a kind and dignified superior. He was tall and strong, but he was not the same type of person as his son-in-law.

It can be seen from the method and attitude of saving him that he is a powerful young man. In the future, he and his wife will also have to rely on each other's care.

Especially the two greetings after entering the door directly brought out the relationship between the son-in-law, which meant that there was no need to thank him, it was all for his son-in-law's face.

After living for most of their lives, they have never seen anything or encountered any disaster. The two of them have figured it out and realized it clearly.

When talking about later arrangements, Li Xuewu took the initiative to ask about their skills and martial arts.

"I'm really sorry, it was a bit abrupt."

Li Xuewu said politely: "I'm a layman and don't understand Peking Opera at all, but I have two friends who have been doing this since elementary school. They told me they were in Qingyi. I wonder if it's not convenient for the two teachers to teach me."

Father Mai glanced at Mother Mai, frowned slightly and asked, "May I ask Leader Li, how old are your two friends, and who do they study under?"

"One is only 28 years old, and the other is one year older."

Li Xuewu introduced: "They learned art from their master when they were young, but something happened to their master some time ago, so they lived on the street and lost their apprenticeship. I have a club here that can provide a place for cultural research."

"That's it..."

Father Mai hesitated and said: "It's not that we refuse, it's because we are afraid that we are not strong enough. Do you think this is okay? We can wait until we meet your two friends to decide how to teach."

"Of course, it's the right thing to do"

Li Xuewu said with a smile: "I'm not busy with this matter. I'll first arrange for your two elders to settle down at the club. It will also be convenient for Biaozi and Qinglan to take care of your elders."

"this……"

Father Mai hesitated and asked, "Did it cause trouble for you?"

"No, we are all a family."

Li Xuewu smiled and gestured to Mai Qinglan and said: "I am Biaozi's eldest brother, Qinglan is my younger brother and sister, and you are my uncle. If one family does not speak the same language, I should take care of you."

After that, he explained: "When it comes to teaching, we also take into account the conditions of your two elders. Maybe there will be more students studying with you in the future."

"It's a good thing, it's a good thing"

Mai's father looked at Mai's mother and nodded reassuringly, saying: "It is our duty to teach folk music, not to mention that we only have so much ability, so we will try our best."