Siheyuan diet for men and women

Chapter 1016 This kid is not serious
Yan Jiefang was a little surprised that his sister-in-law actually wanted him to go home with her.

No, not that house, it’s my sister-in-law’s house.

"I……"

This was the opportunity he had always dreamed of, but when it really came before his eyes, he hesitated again.

Ge Shuqin held the child, looked at Yan Jiefang, and waited for his answer.

She was unwilling to give in to Yan Jiefang, and even more unwilling to let her child suffer.

But there weren't that many excuses for her to choose from.

The whole family just cried and expressed their demands and dissatisfaction, but she was the only one who had no right to say anything.

Not only did she have no right to speak, but even the choice was made for her by her father-in-law.

Is it really necessary for Yan Jiefang to sleep on the streets?
There is no way he would be allowed to stay in this gatehouse for a long time. He didn't know how many eyes were watching the hustle and bustle of the Yan family.

She hid in the inner room holding her child, but ultimately she could not escape fate.

There was determination and certainty in the eyes of her mother-in-law and father-in-law when they looked at her. What else could she say?

We have to swallow our anger and take Yan Jiefang home.

"Are you going to leave or not? If not, I will go back by myself."

Ge Shuqin raised her eyebrows slightly and asked sharply, "You are a grown man, but you are not as good as me?"

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law..."

Yan Jiefang's lips trembled, not daring to look her in the eyes, and he stammered, "I'm sorry, it's me..."

"Why are you saying this?"

Ge Shuqin looked at him, changed her hand to hold the child, the corners of her mouth trembled, but she still tried to remain restrained.

"Today is a new year and it will pass. From tomorrow on, it will be a new year and a new day."

"You know clearly what you want to do. I won't hide it from you. If you want to live, then live well. If you don't want to live, then tell me the truth and tell your parents the truth too."

"I... am willing to live"

Yan Jiefang is now struggling with one foot in the sky and one foot on the ground, and always feels uneasy.

He was afraid that if he said it now, he would wake up tomorrow morning lying on the kang again and it would all be a dream.

Ge Shuqin sniffed and said coldly: "Okay, I'll tell you a few requirements and you have to do them."

Without waiting for Yan Jiefang to answer, she said, "You drank too much today. I don't care about you, but from tomorrow on you are not allowed to drink and act crazy anymore."

"Go home tomorrow morning and admit your mistake. Call daddy when you should, and call mommy when you should. I don't want to explain to you the reason, but you are not a three-year-old child."

"As soon as we get to work, we'll go get the certificate. I don't want you to have a wedding banquet, but it has to be done in a legitimate way."

"After you get married, you will live alone and have to make a living on your own. You can tell your parents about this. I don't care."

"besides!"

As she spoke, tears were streaming down her face and her throat was dry, but she still forced herself to say, "To learn piano, you must treat me like your own daughter."

"sister in law!"

Yan Jiefang couldn't bear it any longer after listening to his sister-in-law's crying words, so he moved his body and knelt on the ground.

Ge Shuqin cried, and he cried too. Both of them were miserable people, and each of them had unspeakable depression in his heart.

They are forced to stay together, saying that it is all right, but they don't know what to do next.

Ge Shuqin held the child but did not help him up. She just asked him to stand up and put the child in his arms.

She rolled up Yan Jiefang's luggage, picked up his clothes bag and walked out first.

Yan Jiefang followed behind, tears falling down his face. Looking at the child in his arms, all the sadness in his heart turned into tears that could not be wiped away.

What was his mood when he came out of the house? The neighbors in the yard were watching the fun and the kids were telling jokes, but he just felt lonely and sad.

But when his sister-in-law walked back carrying his luggage, she used her own dignity to save his worthless face.

A man's knees are made of gold, but he lives on skin.

At this moment, he didn't feel it was cold outside because his heart was warm.

The child in his arms woke up at some point and stared at him with big eyes, as if he knew him.

As soon as he looked down at the child, both father and son smiled.

The sky was pitch black, but the falling snow was white. The black and white of the snow on the ground was clearly distinguished from the sky, as if separating the gray world in the middle, giving the world its joys, sorrows, anger, and happiness, as well as the warmth and coldness of human nature.
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On the second day of the Lunar New Year, Li Xuewu had already started working.

Because Li Huaide was on duty on New Year's Eve, he had two days off and it was the turn of other leaders to take over the duty.

It is a custom that although factory leaders are not allowed to celebrate the New Year, they still have to interact with each other.

You don’t have to receive the lower-level cadres, but you have to visit the old leaders and old friends.

Li Xuewu is young and his senior leaders are still in their prime, so he has the easiest job, but he also has the most on-duty tasks.

Starting from the first day of the new year, he took the production, fire protection, safety and other departments to visit various units and workshops in succession, focusing on resuming production.

Li Xuewu did not take the initiative to mention the workers' inner helplessness and complaints, but his conversations with them during the inspection were very friendly and amicable.

Especially with regard to work safety, during the visits to the front line, we really have strict requirements for this work and ask real questions.

If a workshop director is not familiar with the business, he will directly name the safety manager of the production management group and ask him to help improve it.

To say it is help is just short of pointing at someone's nose and scolding them.

Li Xuewu is kind to workers but most rude to cadres, especially those in charge of production safety.

We should recite the tight curse often and give instructions tirelessly. Even if it reduces one casualty or one disability, it is progress and is worth it.

People are lazy. They let themselves relax and persuade themselves to give up. This means they need to learn all the time and remind themselves every day.

When the organizational structure was complete in the past, there were organized learning sessions every week and work reminders every day.

The management committee is now somewhat lax in its management compared to before, or the division of powers is confusing, resulting in regulatory loopholes.

But the organization has never compromised on its attitude towards learning and drills, either in the past or now.

Li Xuewu does not allow any discounts here. If anyone dares to make discounts during the execution, he will take the hat off him.

Everything can be discussed and negotiated, but the personal safety of employees is the only thing that cannot be discussed or negotiated.

Since Li Xuewu took over the supervision of safety work, production accidents have been significantly reduced, which is what all employees in the factory feel most deeply.

His strict requirements for safety work have reached the point of paranoia. The Safety Inspection Office and the Fire Office will come down several times a month, and in serious cases, they will really seal you up.

Even if we don't stop your machines, we will issue a factory-wide notice and all your year-end benefits and bonuses will be lost.

It is precisely because of this ruthlessness that the workers both love and hate him when they see him coming down to inspect production safety.

What I hate is that as soon as he comes, the people below him start to be strict and criticize every mistake, making him feel like he's been tied up with ropes and can't relax.

I love him because as soon as I relax a little, I hear that there was a production accident in the workshop. Losing a finger is a small thing, but losing a head is scary.

Only at this time will everyone remember the seriousness and earnestness of the inspection and feel the fear that will follow.

Li Xuewu doesn't want to offend people, and even more so doesn't want to offend cadres.

But sometimes, some jobs require you to take them seriously, even if you don't hesitate to get angry and curse.

Workers in high-temperature workshops sweat a lot and are afraid of the heat. They work naked with their arms swinging, and their whole bodies are covered with oily sweat even in the middle of winter.

But if Li Xuewu saw this, he would definitely scold the workshop director, and the workers who heard it would think his scolding was unpleasant.

Of course, he is the leader, so he won’t use any swear words when scolding people, let alone actually scolding their mothers.

But it is even more unpleasant to hear him curse people without using any curse words, and it hurts them more like a needle in the heart and lungs.

Most workshop directors are at the deputy section level, and many are even section level.

Generally speaking, for cadres at the deputy section level and above, leaders will give them face and will not scold them like that in front of the workers.

But that was not the case with Li Xuewu. Not to mention the section-level cadres and workshop directors, even the deputy-division-level department leaders and the division-level supervisors were reprimanded by him by name.

Especially in the workshop, production safety issues are a red line and no matter who comes, it will be difficult to do anything about it.

Xiao Zihong, the deputy team leader of the production management group in charge of production, was following behind Li Xuewu and watching the workshop director being scolded, without daring to say a word.

Not to mention Xiao Zihong, even if Kuang Yusheng came, he would have to listen.

So Li Xuewu went to the site these two days and took advantage of the beginning of the year when workers tend to slack off, and he really reprimanded many grassroots cadres.

The deputy director of a workshop was away from work and was nowhere to be found. After calling around, he hurried over from home.

His face was flushed and his mouth reeked of alcohol, but Li Xuewu didn't scold him at the time. He just jerked him off.

You say he has no power over personnel, let alone production work?
That is totally wrong. You see, he is not usually responsible for specific personnel and production work, but he must do what he says when it comes to business.

He may not be concerned about any specific personnel work, but he will definitely have a clear idea about cadre adjustments.

You say he doesn't understand the planning of a certain part in the production work, but when it comes to overall management, he definitely can't do it.

He was appointed as the executive deputy director of the management committee office.

Well, the executive one is not the commission office but the management committee. It's Li Huaide's fault for being lazy.

There are some work that even the director of the commission’s office, Ding Zigui, may not see, but as long as it is forwarded or reported to Li Huaide, it basically has to go through Li Xuewu first.

Li Xuewu never deletes files or changes their order, but he always signs his opinions on every file he handles.

Sometimes Li Huaide would circle his name without even looking at it and write: Follow this advice.

Or they might not even bother to write any extra words and just sign their names under Li Xuewu's opinion.

If Li Xuewu really has to go on a business trip and stays in Beijing, then general documents will not need to go through him. Li Xuewu will give his opinions directly and communicate with the leaders in charge to handle the matter.

Are you asking if Li Xuewu’s power is so great?
No, his power is not that great, even very small, after all, he is only at the deputy director level.

The position of deputy director of the Management Committee Office, coupled with Li Huaide's full trust in him and his concurrent position as deputy group leader of several office groups, gave him the convenience and ability to handle specific business.

Note that the two key words used here are agency and specific business.

All opinions given by Li Xuewu are not final work opinions. They are either agreed by Li Huaide or coordinated and agreed by the relevant leaders.

In other words, Li Xuewu does not have the final decision-making power, and even when the documents are submitted to him, he is only providing a handling opinion.

The specific business also limits Li Xuewu's ability to manage the overall business. He cannot issue orders directly to departments without going through the leaders in charge.

The business handled can only be the business content reported by lower levels, transferred from higher levels, or coordinated by other departments.

Of course, he is also the first deputy leader of the security team and the person in charge of the security team, with specific powers and duties.

When he is inspecting the production safety work of various departments and workshops, you can't tell in what capacity he is performing his work.

But he is here and has the authority to supervise and manage the work. If Kuang Yusheng wants to sue, he can only find Cheng Kaiyuan and Li Xuewu to coordinate, or directly ask Li Huaide to make the final decision.

But just think about it, Li Xuewu is now just like the former Grand Councilor, who can criticize and punish everyone. If you want to offend him, he can just use his pen a little bit and you'll be done for.

Doing work is actually about fiddling with the balance. If you feel that you are so important to your leader that it outweighs the leader's need for Li Xuewu, then you can go against him and even scold him in person.

The steel rolling mill was full of people picking out the steel with their fingers. There were more than 30,000 people put together, and they had to go through it one by one. How many of them could be picked out?

Therefore, Li Xuewu can coordinate the work of the team leader and deputy team leader, and can directly take down the cadres he dislikes.

On the second day of the Chinese New Year, I was appointed as the deputy director of a workshop. When I went to the workshop in the afternoon, the atmosphere was immediately different.

Li Xuewu wore a navy blue jacket with a collar and cuffs that revealed his white shirt.

Black pants, black leather shoes, and the badge on his chest shone with a mixture of gold and red.

He never took any of the medals he won with him, and never even showed them off to anyone. Li Shu did take them out and fiddled with them a few times, then threw them away for fun and told Gu Ning to tell him about it, and never looked at them again.

Li Xuewu is now wearing a copper enamel badge, which is the size of an adult mother's fingernail, exquisite and beautiful.

No need to ask, this thing is not distributed by the steel rolling mill, it is a standard feature for club members.

Judging from Li Xuewu's attire, the cadres in the factory basically all wore the same attire.

Dark jacket, dark pants, black leather shoes or black cloth shoes, and a white shirt lining the top all year round.

Even Li Xuewu's lightning-fast hairstyle is a model for young cadres in the factory. It seems that anyone who dresses like him can rise to the top.

That’s exactly the case. Otherwise, how can we ask young cadres to be the standard-bearers?

If you buy such attire, it is really not cheap. The factory service department provides a full set of executive suits, which were sent by Shen Guodong.

They are all produced in the same prison, with standard plate making and fine materials, and even the hardware accessories have special markings.

You can see that there is an absolute gap between the craftsmanship of garment making and the patterns you make yourself, not to mention the difference in materials used.

Of course, Li Xuewu has to pay for what he wears, but he doesn't get it from the factory. He doesn't care about others, but he will never admit that he has started this trend.

Yu Li would leave a set for him at the club every month. There were few leather shoes, but a lot of suits.

Sometimes she would go to the prison in person and ask Master Li to make custom clothes for Li Xuewu's family, including those for Gu Ning and Li Shu.

When the leadership inspection team walked into the workshop, it was obvious to the workers that they were all dressed in black with white lining.

They all jokingly called it day and night, symbolizing that the leader is busy day and night.

Li Xuewu didn't know who came up with this. He had never been busy at night, but Li Huaide was quite motivated.

However, he thought that the fact that leading cadres could dress in a uniform manner would improve the office environment by more than one level, and at least the atmosphere would become much more serious and formal.

The cadres dressed like this, and ordinary staff also learned to dress like this, but the younger ones generally chose lighter colors and wider necklines, which made them look younger and more beautiful.

There is definitely no lack of aesthetic eyes in this era, but some people are shrouded in the fog of the times and look down on ugliness and beauty.
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Lunch time in the staff canteen.

Li Xuewu did not rush to the small canteen to eat, but brought the logistics service staff to the large canteen to check the work.

First, he made a detour through the aisle in the dining room, mainly to check whether the food in the employees' lunch boxes was up to standard.

Li Xuewu is also considered a celebrity in the factory. People who know him or are smart will take the initiative to greet him.

He just smiled at all of these, and then asked how the food was and whether it was enough to eat.

The workers looked at a group of people rushing in and following him, and they had no idea what was going on.

Even if you feel that the food is not tasty or enough, you will not complain in front of your supervisor.

Li Xuewu is not doing this for show, nor is he doing this to attract attention.

After this round of inspection, the canteen manager would not dare to lower the standards at least until the next time he comes.

Another thing is that the logistics service staff following behind him cannot tell whether Li Xuewu is satisfied or not, so they should be cautious in their hearts and be serious and responsible about their work.

There is no need for the workers to complain, the facts are right before their eyes and are clear at a glance.

Li Xuewu took everyone to look at the meal window again, and the canteen director Fatty Guo trotted out from behind.

But he didn't have the chance to go up and talk to Li Xuewu as he was pulled aside by the cadre in charge of logistics services and given instructions.

Li Xuewu leaned sideways and looked into the dish. There were two big dishes.

One dish is pork, vermicelli and cabbage stew. There is more cabbage and less vermicelli and pork, but you can see lumps of meat.

Li Xuewu, who was serving food at the window, took a look and saw that almost everyone could get a piece of meat.

This is what he saw. If you didn't see it, you can only say that you are unlucky.

But having meat in the dish is better than just stewing it.

The other dish was stewed potatoes and radishes with a little diced meat. The waiter said it was beef, and Li Xuewu believed it.

The factory does have a beef quota and this channel, but the beef cubes are a little small, about the size of a little fingernail, which really tests the chef's knife skills.

Two meat dishes, this was something I couldn’t even think about in the past, let alone ask for.

But during the three days of the New Year, the factory cafeteria was like this at noon, and some workers even got up from the night shift to get their meals here.

The factory was profitable last year and had long ago announced that it would slaughter the New Year pig. Li Huaide was even more daring to approve it, and planned to slaughter one pig a day during the three days of the New Year.

My goodness, a pig weighs 200 to 300 kilograms, and there are more than 10,000 people sharing it in the Beijing factory, and in fact, they just want to taste the meat.

Other branches also follow the same example, and workers are treated equally, and this will continue to be the case in the future.

There are three main production areas, no more, no less.

Just like last month’s employee skills assessment, the Beijing factory will conduct it, and the other two branch factories will also have to conduct it.

This year's personnel work is particularly difficult due to the comprehensive investigation of employees' skills.

Li Xuewu looked at the food windows one by one until he came to Sha Zhu.

"Will you eat here?"

Sha Zhu greeted him with a smile and said in a relaxed tone: "The food in the small canteen is the same. I don't think it's as delicious as the one cooked in a big pot."

"Forget it, I didn't even bring my lunch box."

Li Xuewu smiled and said something to him, then pointed at the food bowl and asked, "A whole pig?"

"What's going on?"

Sha Zhu snorted and looked at the workers queuing for food, then curled his lips and said, "The only thing missing is to put all the pig hair in it."

"Master He, pig hair is okay, but you have to be careful with pig manure!"

"Hahaha~"

When the workers in the queue saw their leader present, they all started making fun of Shazhu.

Sha Zhu didn't care. He gestured with a big rice spoon and said with a smile, "What are you thinking about? Can you eat pig manure? The pig intestines have been packed out and given to the guesthouse!"

"What a pity!"

The man shook his head slightly and said: "Actually, fried pork intestines are also delicious."

"You don't even know your last name after adding two ounces of oil!"

Sha Zhu scooped half a spoonful of vegetables into the man's lunch box and reminded him, "If you don't eat the pork, you want to eat the intestines. I'm not starving you!"

"Hahaha~"

The workers around didn't take it seriously. Such jokes were nothing among employees. Everyone was used to it.

As they were chatting and laughing, someone in the cafeteria's duty room called Master He to answer the phone. Sha Zhu and Li Xuewu waved their hands and went to the duty room.

Li Xuewu didn't come to see him. After nodding, he started to check the hygiene conditions in the kitchen.

He is not a nitpicker. It is impossible to meet hygiene standards in this day and age.

But basic hygiene conditions still need to be guaranteed. At least there should be no rats in the kitchen and the canteen equipment should not be visibly dirty.

He was talking to Fatty Guo together with the logistics manager when Sha Zhu suddenly rushed out.

"Hahaha~hahaha~"

He ran from the duty room to the kitchen, and then from the kitchen to the corridor like a mental patient.

Everyone getting their meals in the cafeteria was looking at him. Even Li Xuewu and the others were staring at his madness in a daze.

Sha Zhu didn't care about others. When he saw Li Xuewu, he rushed over and grabbed Li Xuewu's hand, thanking him repeatedly and saying that it was because of Li Xuewu's help that he had a son.

"..."

Li Xuewu was so angry at his relentless counting of his hands that he almost slapped him in the face.

God, I helped you have a son!

Is there anyone who can help me like this?
Sha Zhu was also too happy. Seeing Li Xuewu glaring at him, he quickly explained, "Dilia was not feeling well this morning, so Guodong took her to the hospital. She gave birth there. It was a big fat boy weighing 15 pounds. Hahaha!"

"Hehehe~"

After listening to his explanation, everyone roughly understood the actual situation.

However, seeing Li Xuewu's embarrassed expression, everyone was laughing secretly.

One is that they laughed at Li Xuewu because he was young and he would not be able to handle such a thing.

The other one is Xiao Shazhu, who is outspoken and dares to say anything, and even wants help in giving birth to a son.

Li Xuewu pried his claws open with all his strength, pointed at the door and reminded him: "Hurry up, ask your Director Guo for half a day off and go home to see your son."

"Yes! Yes! Yes! Go ask Fatty Guo for leave!"

Sha Zhu nodded continuously, turned around and was about to run upstairs after hearing his words, but was stopped by the big guy again.

He was just wondering when someone pointed behind him with a smile. Fatty Guo was standing there looking at him.

But because the leaders were all there, Fatty Guo didn't want to get angry with Sha Zhu. He just nodded with a slightly red face and said, "Since my wife is giving birth, I'll allow you half a day off. Be careful on the road and walk slowly."

"Hahaha!"

When Sha Zhu heard Fatty Guo say this, he was also embarrassed. He walked up to him and hugged him tightly, then turned around and trotted out.

This made Fat Guo feel quite embarrassed, as if he was so considerate of his subordinates and caring about his employees.

But he was really relieved when his leader saw it. At least the leader had a smile on his face and would not embarrass him during the New Year.
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Xilin returned to Beijing on the third day of junior high school. Shen Guodong went to the station to pick her up, and Li Xuewu didn't even have time to go back to see her.

She first went to the hospital to visit Diliya and saw Diliya's child.

The big fat, dark boy weighs more than seven kilograms. I don’t know how he was born.

He Yuzhu was so happy that his mouth reached his ears. He got up early and went to bed late to look through the dictionary of Banggeng, and finally found a satisfactory name.

He Zhuang, a name that sounds tough but a little rustic, and bragging but a little vulgar. When Li Xuewu found out that he had given his child this name, he suddenly thought of his dead brother Da Zhuang.

Looking back, if that boy hadn't been impulsive, now that the brothers are together, it would be time for us to enjoy our lives.

Xilin got off the train and stopped at the West Courtyard. Diliya was with her in the hospital that day.

The two of them have no relatives, nor any special connection. They just came to the capital with Li Xuewu together. They got along well during their time in Beijing and became like friends, or even more like sisters.

Diliya would not ask for help during childbirth. He Yuzhu's mother had died a long time ago, and her father was not much better off dead. There was no one to rely on, so he could only take care of his wife himself.

He took a half-day leave on the second day of the Chinese New Year, and later asked the director to make up for the three days.

There's really nothing to say about this situation. Even though Fatty Guo has no contact with him, he doesn't dare to go too far and offend Sha Zhu.

This kid has a lot of connections. He's in the same hospital as Li Xuewu and has a bad temper with Director Li. Who would dare to make things difficult for him openly?

Or maybe there is no one to take care of my wife when she gave birth, there is nothing we can do about it.

Sha Zhu is not a stubborn person. He knew he was wrong that day and he even remembered to bring a pack of cigarettes when he asked for leave, which was considered giving face to Fatty Guo.

On the surface, everyone was getting along, so they just gave them the three-day holiday.

Diliya only stayed in the hospital for four days, and since she had a normal birth, she could go home to recuperate.

Her giving birth was finally a blessing to Shen Guodong, and she finally didn't have to endure Sha Zhu nagging her in her ear about preparing a car.

There were only a few women giving birth in the hospital, and now that they had all given birth, he was finally free.

You know what, there was Ge Shuqin, Fei Shanying, Zhao Yafang, and now it's Diliya's turn. These people went to the hospital to give birth, and they all used that GAZ-69.

Not only during childbirth, but also when the second aunt had a stroke and the third uncle had cerebral vascular congestion, Shen Guodong and his team helped carry them to the hospital.

The neighbors in the yard usually gossip about each other, but when something really happens, they are actually willing to lend a hand.

Why are you so independent? Can you really guarantee that you will never use anyone else in your entire life?

Anyway, Li Xuewu didn't dare to guarantee it, even though he was in a position like this, so when everyone needed the car in a hurry, he never said anything.

Xilin stayed with Delia in the hospital for three days and was discharged on Friday. Then they returned to the compound together.

Sha Zhu was very grateful to Xilin for taking care of Diliya. When the baby was only three days old, he recognized Xilin as his godmother.

Diliya was so angry that she wanted to kick him. It was okay that he was always outspoken, but he dared to make any joke.

Can you just choose a godmother casually?
Xilin isn't even married yet. If I become a godmother, what will people say?

At this time, everyone knows some etiquette, and there is a sense of propriety in how friends and relatives interact with each other.

It’s not like in later generations, where young girls, whether married or not, dare to be godmothers to others, and treat their best friends as if they were something important.

Xilin just smiled as she watched the couple interacting, and didn't pay any attention to Shazhu's seriousness.

After she came back, she did not live in the back house, but shared a room with Yu Shui, staying at Sha Zhu's house.

I haven’t even seen Li Xuewu in three days since I came back. It’s not that we haven’t been in touch, but that I don’t have time.

It was Li Xuewu who was busy. He started working overtime for the first time.

There is no way. There are waves above and huge waves below.

The Third Regiment of the Guards has already held several meetings, and even cadres from the garrison area have come to preside over the meetings. The situation is very tense.

This team gradually showed its prowess and made its mark, and was gradually taken seriously by the garrison.

However, Li Xuewu gradually concealed his role and status in his daily work.

Now we just need to work harder and take more responsibility in logistics support and weapons and equipment.

Further cooperation with the Light Arms Institute is ongoing, and the Type 66-6 sniper rifle has been further improved after six months of testing.

A lot of the parts that have already been produced have been purchased in small quantities, so the inventory pressure is not very great.

The weapons manufacturing plant in Gangcheng is still producing steadily and is not affected by inventory pressure.

Rifle sales were lukewarm, but mountings and auxiliary equipment such as helmets, water bottles, and daggers were selling well.

It can be said that there are a lot of them. Units with the authority to purchase equipment independently have proactively contacted the Light Weapons Institute to test and purchase this equipment in large quantities.

Li Xuewu was very cautious and did not ask too much about this group of customers. Instead, he was more concerned about the degree of acceptance of these equipment by the city defense forces.

At the Red Star training ground, training and equipping of the Type 66-6 sniper rifle has actually begun.

It is a form of advertising and also a form of adaptive training, with the aim of carrying out more cognitive publicity and sales work in the future.

The Third Regiment of the Wei Army was well aware of the principle of mutual benefit and took the initiative to contact the garrison and actively promote this equipment and tactics.

The garrison is already inspecting and testing this set of costumes and equipment, and the higher-ups are also optimistic about it, but it just needs further observation.

The Wei San Group is a very good advertising material. Every successful completion of a task is an affirmation of its effectiveness.

Li Xuewu gradually disappeared from the Wei San Regiment, on the one hand to protect himself, and on the other hand to protect the Wei San Regiment.

Even if he is in hiding, he still has his position and is enjoying all the benefits he deserves, so why should he show off?

But no matter how flamboyant he is or how hard he works, it is actually unnecessary, after all, his main development is not in the Wei San Regiment.

If I had had the idea earlier, I would have jumped over to the branch office. Why would I need to work part-time?

Working part-time means having a main job and a deputy job. His future development has been determined from the very beginning when this identity is established.

No unit is willing to train part-time staff. Temporary support is only to take advantage of his identity or personal ability.

It's not that the relationship between people is complicated, but that the relationship between people and units is naturally like this.

He has a good personal relationship with Qi Yaowu, Zhang Chenggong and others. It was Qi Yaowu who forced Li Xuewu to come to the Third Regiment.

But what if one day Qi Yaowu and others are gone?
The army may change but the camp remains the same. No one can win all his life. This is not a single-player game.

What is eternal is the strong heart and determination for one's future.

Just think about it, as long as Li Xuewu has a stable job and status in the steel rolling mill, no one will bother him no matter who comes or leaves.

When his position in the steel rolling mill is promoted, his salary will naturally be increased accordingly. This is caused by influence, not personal wish.

On Saturday morning, Li Xuewu had just finished a symposium with people from the credit union and received a report from Xia Zhongquan when he returned. After three months of hard work, the small motorcycle was finally made.

How should I put it? According to Li Xuewu's point of view, the appearance of this little thing can get 100 points, but if you really look at its power, it's only 60 points.

Why is it sixty points?

Because this little gadget fully meets the needs of urban transportation and can even meet basic freight needs.

The passing line must be at least 60 points.

A 50CC engine consumes less oil than a human urinates, so it doesn't run fast. But given the broken road, how fast do you want to drive?

The 500CC motorcycles produced by the Beijing Motorcycle Factory No. , which was merged with the steel rolling mill, are fast. They are really fast.

But after leaving the city, let it run as hard as it can. If it can run up to 70 miles per hour and not fall into the ditch, Li Xuewu will be convinced.

People who enjoy the expressways or urban and rural roads of later generations cannot understand how bad road traffic is nowadays.

Let me put it this way, the gravel road is considered a planned road. If it is really paved with asphalt, driving on it will feel like it is burning, and you will feel sad and guilty.

Li Xuewu actually didn't want the burdens of Factory 16 and Factory 7, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Li Huaide also revealed to him that the list of the second batch of merger units of Beijing Industry has been released, and they are waiting to find suitable merger units.

This thing is like a discus falling from the sky. You can't avoid it, and you don't know who it's going to hit. You can only take it.

The purpose of researching small motorcycles is to get rid of burdens, remove encumbrances, and integrate resources. I think it would be a waste if I don't do it, and maybe I can sell it in the future to get some funds.

If you're going to do it, you have to do it well.

The first thing Li Xuewu said when he saw the small motorcycle was to ask Xia Zhongquan beside him seriously, "Is this developed according to my drawings?"

Old Master Xia Zhongquan was used to Li Xuewu's jokes, and he said with the same serious expression: "It was manufactured according to your design drawings, without a single mistake."

Li Xuewu nodded as if he understood something, and almost patted Xia Zhongquan on the shoulder and called him "little devil".

He doesn't care about anything else, he only cares about whether the quality of this thing is guaranteed, whether it is easy to maintain, and whether the cost is cheap.

"Anyone with long hands can repair a 50-yuan machine."

Xia Zhongquan has been a designer for many years and is boasting without any experience.

He thought it was too simple. Li Xuewu wouldn't be able to handle this thing.

It would be fine if he could pedal and ride for a few laps, but if he really had to lie down and repair the machine, he would be completely clueless.

So, Xia Zhongquan didn't believe his bullshit, and he didn't believe Xia Zhongquan's bullshit either.

"The quality is absolutely fine. It can go as far as a bicycle can go."

Xia Zhongquan squatted on the ground, pointed at the frame and wheels, and told Li Xuewu very frankly that these were designs from the Beijing Bicycle Factory.

Li Xuewu scratched his head, squatted down across the scooter, looked at the body structure, and asked Xia Zhongquan an honest question.

"Tell me the truth, this thing won't explode if I ride it for too long, right?"

"I'm a mechanical designer, not a gunpowder designer. What are you trying to blow up?"

Xia Zhongquan was still dissatisfied, and argued with Li Xuewu across the motorcycle: "At most it won't catch fire, just pedal a few more times."

"Well, your motorcycle is called Pedal Hard, right?"

Li Xuewu stretched out his fingers and flicked the body structure. It was really impressive.

Xia Zhongquan raised his eyebrows and introduced: "If we really want to produce the body structure ourselves, I think we can get a set of old equipment from the bicycle factory and modify it?"

“Don’t want imported ones?”

Li Xuewu looked at him in surprise, and felt the pain in his flesh as he touched the beam.

Xia Zhongquan nodded seriously and said: "Actually, the welding and molding of this thing is not difficult, but the engine is troublesome. You just need to find a way to set up a mature engine production line."

“That’s so easy to say.”

Li Xuewu curled his lips and said, "You act like a woman, saying that you can get one at random. Do you think my family runs a machinery factory?"

Seeing that there were not many people around, Xia Zhongquan said with a smile: "Those who are capable should do more work. You are young and strong, so work harder."

"..."

Li Xuewu curled his lips, ignored the old yellow man, stood up, pointed at the small motorcycle and asked: "How much does this thing cost?"

"Look at you"

Xia Zhongquan said seriously: "If the engine technology is mature, it will be no problem to reduce it to 500 or 600."

He kicked the body and rims of the vehicle and said, "Look, this thing is just a modified version of a bicycle, except that it's thicker in some places."

"Are you old and spring-like?"

Li Xuewu laughed and mocked him, saying: "How can you be so careless when talking about work?"

"Well... I'm not serious."

Xia Zhongquan finally understood the meaning of his words and felt that he was not clean.

He didn't mean those things at all, he was just saying serious things.

Why did he become so unserious after going around with Li Xuewu?

It’s because Li Xuewu is a dishonest kid.

"I'm not kidding, I never thought this thing was so cheap."

Xia Zhongquan also looked at his work with an incredible expression, shook his head slightly and said with emotion: "Who would have thought that this thing would have such high profits."

"Even if we sell it for 1,500 yuan, we can still double the profit."

Li Xuewu sat on the seat with one leg to try it out. The seat was generally comfortable, made of hard foam, but the overall feeling was good.

"If the parts are integrated into the supply chain procurement, it should be cheaper."

"You are really the reincarnation of Huang Shiren"

Xia Zhongquan nodded and said, "Why don't we dismantle the engine and install two pedals? It will be cheaper."

"Get out of here~"