Siheyuan diet for men and women

Why do you want to attack Zhang Wanhe?

Wen San'er thought clearly about this issue.

But why should he be spared his life?

And let Zhang Wanhe go to Hong Kong City?

In Wen San'er's place, as long as Li Xuewu takes action, it means that we are at odds with each other. Either you die or I live.

The evening breeze on the embankment disturbed his thoughts, and the coldness in the river made his body tremble a little.

What on earth is Li Xuewu going to do!

At the dinner table, Li Xuewu asked Zhang Wanhe to go to the capital, but he was unwilling, so he arranged to come to Steel City.

He questioned the great Qiangzi and forced him to lower his head. Who will the raised board fall on?

Is it Zhang Wanhe who is old and arrogant, or is he a strong man who has two intentions but no courage?

He really can't learn and understand Li Xuewu's way of playing with people's hearts.

Tonight's dinner was full of weirdness. Looking at the calmness with which he left, you knew that things were done.

But at which step did it happen?

The more Wen San'er thought about it, the more confused he became. The alcohol rushed to his head, and he squatted down again habitually.

"Third uncle?"

"Oh, oh, Chang Li"

Zhou Changli's voice came from below the embankment, startling Wen San'er.

He agreed, watched the other person turn on the flashlight, and covered his eyes with his hands in confusion.

"Why did you come up?"

"Third aunt is afraid that something will happen to you."

Because Zhou Changli followed his uncle and called Li Xuewu brother, he also acted like a traitor here and followed Li Xuewu to call Wen Saner uncle.

This uncle was worthy of his call. When Wen San'er saw him going to Dao'er, he directly appointed him as a junior cadre in charge of human affairs.

There is no need to go to the pier to enjoy the wind or go to the boat to bask in the sun. You can make money just sitting in the office and smoking.

He climbed up the dam and turned off the flashlight in his hand. He looked at Wen San'er squatting on the top of the dam and asked hesitantly: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, think of something"

Wen San'er still had the cigarette in his mouth and spoke vaguely.

Zhou Changli stretched out his coat and glanced into the distance. It was very windy on the top of the dam.

"Don't catch a cold. Third aunt is waiting for you. Why don't you go down?"

"Well, go down and go home."

Wen San'er stood up with his hands on his knees, glanced under the embankment, and asked, "Have they all rested?"

"Who are you asking?"

Zhou Changli asked first, then reacted, glanced at Wen Saner, and said, "Zhou Ziqiang is smoking in the office, and Manager Zhang is lying down."

"oh oh"

Wen San'er responded casually, stepped down, and asked again: "What do you think of the current work at the dock?"

"not so good"

Zhou Changli curled his lips and said: "I'm so tired and not interesting. I haven't been able to see the girl for ten days and a half."

"Third uncle, you don't know. When I look at Zhu Qi who comes to herd pigs in the village over there, I think he's like Diao Chan!"

As he said this, he was still holding Wen San'er a little in his hands, but the words in his mouth were not forgiving at all.

"If I hadn't been focusing on my career, wanting to get ahead, and repay Brother Wu for his kindness, I would have gone to the city to find a girl!"

"Hi~~~ You are really good at talking."

Wen San'er pinched his forehead. The cold wind was blowing up there just now. Tell him to do this, and he suddenly had a headache.

"You guys are not that funny. You give other girls nicknames and the production team will come over and beat you up if they find out."

These bad boys in the capital all came to Zhou Changli, and he was a trouble maker, so naturally there was a clique.

These boys suddenly came from the capital to this remote rural area and almost caused harm to eight villages within ten miles.

What is wicked is that none of them are thinking about finding a partner, but they are giving nicknames to the girls in the village based on their looks.

The seventh person who often comes to herd pigs by the river is called Pig Seven and makes fun of others.

"It would be interesting if someone comes to start a fight, but I'm afraid no one will come."

Zhou Changli looked at Wen San'er and said, "Third uncle, are you okay? If you need something, just speak, we are all here."

"What's the matter?"

Wen San'er twitched the corners of his lips and said, "Nothing's wrong, just calm down and do your work."

"Stop fooling me!"

Zhou Changli pulled Wen San'er's arm and said, "At the dinner table just now, I almost thought I was going to pull out a gun and shoot him, but you still said it was okay!"

"Go! Don't talk nonsense, it's nothing."

Wen Saner waved his hand and said: "We are a united team, a friendly family,..."

"Say! Keep talking!"

Zhou Changli curled his lips and said, "I can't make it up anymore. After saying this, you feel fake and panicked, right?"

Seeing that Wen San'er had stopped talking, he came closer and asked softly: "Are you going to touch Jicheng?"

"You want to go?"

Wen Saner drank a lot at night, but now his mind was sober.

Since Zhou Changli asked, he followed the topic.

"I would like to go, but can Brother Wu take me there?"

Zhou Changli said helplessly: "In his eyes, I am only a little better than Zhao Laosi."

"Don't be too confident"

Wen San'er sighed and said, "If he thinks you are better than Zhao Laosi, you should be the one staying in the capital."

After speaking, he looked at the shocked Zhou Changli and said with a smile: "Which do you think you value more, the people he trained personally or the people he asked me to train?"

"Why!"

Zhou Changli only reacted at this moment and said angrily: "In what way is Zhao Laosi better than me?"

"In the capital, he is one of my subordinates..."

"Say, keep talking~"

Wen San'er imitated his tone just now and said with a smile: "You understand, you know what's going on."

"But don't be discouraged, you can be as promising as your third uncle!"

As he said this, he patted the other party's shoulder in a serious manner and said: "Following him, you can only become more and more domineering. Although the scenery is beautiful, behind the scenery is vicissitudes of life."

"It will be different if you follow Third Uncle! Third Uncle will teach you resourcefulness, scheming, and strategizing to win a victory thousands of miles away..."

"Third Uncle"

Zhou Changli raised his hand and scratched his chin, and said: "Actually, the scenery is pretty good. I can be more domineering..."

When Wen San'er heard what he said, he gestured to the riverside with dissatisfaction and said: "The crabs in the river are domineering, you should learn from him."

"Hey, hey, don't be angry."

Zhou Changli saw him flinging his arms and walking away, so he hurriedly chased after him and asked softly: "You haven't said yet, has Brother Wu gone to join the gang in Jicheng?"

"If you can use me, my boxing skills are pretty good."

He volunteered: "I dare not say ten or eight, nor can I say three or five, but one or two is still okay."

"Silly boy, times have changed"

Wen San'er stopped, patted his shoulder, and said, "Do you think he still needs to use fists and kicks since he went to Jicheng in person?"

Zhou Changli was stunned for a moment. When Wen San'er reminded him, he suddenly remembered what methods Li Xuewu used in the capital.

"It doesn't matter. I told you that you can develop just like you by following your third uncle."

Wen San'er said in a seemingly comforting tone: "You won't learn anything useful from him. Just know that bang bang bang, bang bang bang can solve all problems!"

"It's better to be clever than to work hard. We have to pay attention to strategy and play tricks..."

"Just talk about conspiracy"

Zhou Changli sighed and said, "You are leaving, right? Where are you going? Take me with you?"

"Hey~~~This sounds a bit smart."

Wen San'er smiled and said, "Don't worry, if you are willing to hang out with Uncle San by then, I will take you to have a big time."

"How big?"

Zhou Changli followed Wen San'er's footsteps and asked: "Bigger than Zhu Qi's? Is it true?"

"I think she is quite young. She trembles when she is chasing pigs. At least she has..."

……
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"Uncle is back!"

As soon as Li Xuewu entered the courtyard, he heard Fu Zhidong's voice coming from the window on the second floor.

Then when he entered, Fu Zhidong was already standing at the door to greet him.

"uncle!"

"What time is it, why aren't you sleeping yet?"

Li Xuewu put down the two bags in his hands and picked up Fu Zhidong who was standing on the stairs with a smile.

Fu Zhidong chuckled. Although he was so sleepy that he could hardly open his eyes, he still said stubbornly: "I won't sleep until uncle sleeps!"

"Haha~"

Li Xuewu glanced at Zhou Yamei who was coming down the stairs and said, "If you don't sleep, how can mom sleep? If mom doesn't sleep, how can uncle sleep?"

Zhou Yamei glared at him, took the child from Li Xuewu's arms, put it on the ground, and said, "Uncle is back, go to bed."

"I want to play for a while longer"

Fu Zhidong held Li Xuewu's thigh and refused to let go, wanting to hold on for a while.

Li Xuewu smiled and rubbed his head and said, "Let's go upstairs together, and uncle will watch you sleep."

"it is good!"

Fu Zhidong didn't dare to look at his mother's eyes, turned around and ran up the stairs first.

Li Xuewu gestured to the two bags at the door and said, "My rations."

After saying that, he changed into his slippers and went upstairs.

Zhou Yamei didn't pay attention to Li Xuewu's words, watching the two most important men in her life go upstairs, and then went to pack the "rations" at the door.

A bag of white flour and a bag of rice weighed one hundred kilograms each. I don’t know how this person carried them in.

He said it was food rations for living here, but he brought so much, but he only stayed for three or two days!

Having too much to eat and not having much room to live in is not...

She couldn't do this and could only wait for Li Xuewu to come down.

Smelling the smell of alcohol on his body, she turned and went to the kitchen.

When Li Xuewu came downstairs, the hot noodle soup was just right, and an egg was added to the bowl.

"There are too many. I marinated half of them today and sent some to my mother."

Zhou Yamei explained in her mouth, took the towel from Li Xuewu's hand, quickly wiped his hair, and motioned for him to eat it while it was hot.

Li Xuewu didn't pay attention to her explanation, picked up the noodles in the bowl and asked, "Where did the old lady live?"

"My hometown, I still have a house in my hometown"

Zhou Yamei explained casually: "I didn't agree with them coming to the city at the beginning, because he insisted on this face."

After saying this, she stopped talking. She didn't want to bring up the past anymore.

Li Xuewu really had two drinks tonight, and he didn't have anything to eat in his stomach. A mouthful of noodles was really warm in his stomach.

It gets cold at the end of September in the Northeast, it’s really cold, and it gets even colder at night.

On the way back, I saw people from the production team lighting fires in the fields. They were afraid that the sorghum in the fields would be damaged by the falling air-conditioning.

Qin Jingru followed the old lady's advice and found a leather jacket in his luggage, the same one that Gu Ning gave him last year.

When he and Wen San'er stood on the riverbank talking at night, Li Xuewu could feel the cold air entering his clothes.

At this time, Zhou Yamei closed all the windows, and the temperature in the room rose. He felt that his nose was a little itchy, but it was not a cold.

"It's close to home, so go back and visit more often. Are you still going to work in the hospital now?"

"I won't go, I won't go a long time ago"

Zhou Yamei wiped her hands, looked at Li Xuewu and said, "The family next door moved away. Last month, some young people came and made a lot of noise."

"Are you okay here?"

Li Xuewu glanced at her and asked, "Are you scared?"

"I'm fine. Zhidong was shocked. He was playing in the yard."

Zhou Yamei sighed helplessly and said, "It was said that they were chased by Fengcheng and they were labeled as being paid."

"When someone asks you about your place, just say it's from the factory and your family is full of workers."

Li Xuewu drank the noodle soup from the bowl and said, "It's been very chaotic lately. If you don't have anything to do, don't go out. Do you still have the money and tickets?"

"I have it"

Seeing Li Xuewu getting down to business, Zhou Yamei nodded and said, "My third uncle asks someone to send it to me every month, which is enough for me and my children."

"That's good"

Li Xuewu nodded, gestured to the bowl, and asked, "Is there any more soup? Have some."

"Drink less. It's already late at night and you can't digest it."

As she said this, she still added some noodle soup to him from the pot.

Li Xuewu said while eating: "The wine I drank at night made me feel uncomfortable. I was so angry that I didn't dare to eat for fear of hurting my stomach."

"You know it hurts your stomach, but you're still angry."

Zhou Yamei scolded him, walked over to him, reached out and touched his stomach, which was still cold.

"It's okay, the air is getting colder."

Li Xuewu looked at her with a smile and said, "These noodles will warm your stomach."

Zhou Yamei's mouth twitched and she sat on the chair next to him.

"Is there any difficulty in Steel City? Do you want to come in person?"

She asked and then comforted: "I don't understand what you are doing, but your health is more important, so you must pay attention to safety."

"Oh, I see"

Li Xuewu finished the noodles in a few mouthfuls and did not drink any more soup. Instead, he wiped his mouth and said, "I won't be back tomorrow night. I have to go to Jicheng to do some errands."

Seeing her worried look, he smiled and explained: "It's business. The steel rolling mill is going to set up an office in Jicheng. I have to go and have a look."

"Do not worry"

Li Xuewu took her hand and said: "There is nothing in this world that can stop me. Please relax and don't worry about me."

Zhou Yamei is no longer a little girl. She can fool him with just a few words. She can clearly see the murderous look between Li Xuewu's brows.

She was a psychiatrist, so she couldn't see the sharp edge and murderous intent in his words.

This person's mind is too heavy. He hides everything in his heart. He doesn't speak politely, but the pressure in his heart seems to be getting bigger and bigger.

But what can she do? If Li Xuewu listens to her advice or accepts her treatment, one day these pressures will be relieved.

The reality is that Li Xuewu always prepares a gun when he sleeps, and the vigilance in his heart has never weakened.

How many people have been offended?

She wanted to help Li Xuewu, but if she couldn't do it hard, she could only use soft methods.

Well, that's true.

It is said that tenderness is like water, and fire refines diamonds. In Zhou Yamei's case, Li Xuewu realized it deeply.

He also prefers this form of psychotherapy. Why is relaxation not relaxation?

What's more, he is a psychiatrist and he has to follow the doctor's orders.

It's just that this psychiatrist has a lot of demands. Sometimes he asks me to go faster, and sometimes he asks me to go slower.
-

"Leader, there's a call from Beijing. Things have changed."

Li Xuewu was leading a team to review the industrial development plans of steel mills and shipyards, and Sha Qizhi walked up to him and whispered this reminder.

"understood"

First he nodded and read the documents in his hand, then Li Xuewu stood up and walked out.

When they reached the corridor, Sha Qizhi began to report: "The news coming from the capital is that the superiors have expressed their dissatisfaction with the interference of the CPC committee in the progress of the great study activities."

"The specific situation is defined as: the interim committee has restricted and restricted the development of large-scale learning activities. From the root..."

Li Xuewu stood by the window, listening and thinking about what he said.

This situation is definitely not an isolated phenomenon. It is obviously a blow. There will definitely be subsequent developments and actions to keep up.

Looking at Li Huaide's performance in Beijing, it was not difficult for him to guess that the key to the problem was this temporary committee.

Yang Yuansong took advantage of the external momentum to temporarily take the initiative, but this momentum came and went quickly.

Obviously, Li Huaide saw this. He wanted to hide out when he went to Jinmen last time, and the same was true this time when he came to Steel City.

He didn't want to be influenced by this trend, let alone the cause and effect. If Yang Yuansong wanted to dance, he would dance according to his opponent, and it was all like a monkey show. Li Huaide trusted not one of those people in the factory.

Jing Yunong, who is most likely to have problems, is in Steel City, and Li Xuewu, who is a serious problem if something goes wrong, is also in Steel City. What is he afraid of!

Now that this turmoil is within his control, it's just a good time to show off and see who has the problem.

Yang Yuansong can't afford to make much trouble this time. When he goes back to clean up the mess, he will be able to clear his biggest obstacle in the steel rolling mill without much effort.

Without the support of the people and the support from above, Yang Yuansong's move was really stinky, tasteless, and extremely embarrassing.

At this time, Li Huaide probably couldn't help but laugh out loud. God help him.

The last obstacle was that he committed suicide to move his position. Those who didn't know it really thought that there was something wrong with Yang Yuansong's brain.

But this judgment was based on knowing the key information in advance, and Li Huaide had an information gap.

If Yang Yuansong knew that this thing couldn't be done, he wouldn't be so reckless.

The most difficult thing to buy in the world is the medicine of regret. Compared with the medicine of regret, what is more terrifying is the insistence on going your own way in despair.

Yang Yuansong was in this state of mind now. He was about to fall into the ditch, but he couldn't help but step on the accelerator.

Of course, the news in Steel City was not as fast as that in Beijing. Yang Yuansong had already received this wind, which made him feel cold to the core, biting to the bone, and numb in his limbs.

The only way out was to stop thinking about it. He cut off that path when he decided to take the gamble himself.

And when he bet his money on Zhang Guoqi, the piece of information almost scared him to death.

Those shouts in the hospital were like the excited shouts of gamblers before a lottery draw. He had already seen the shadow of the dice.

At that time, he was thinking that if a leopard appeared, it would not be a massacre.

Everyone in Li Huaide's family was eliminated, and the steel rolling mill was restored.

When the time comes, he takes control of the management committee, maintains the integrity of the organization, and ensures the smooth development of the steel rolling mill. He will be the biggest contributor to the steel rolling mill.

Who doesn’t want to be seized by the powerful, who doesn’t want to point the way and scold Fang Qiu? If one person in the management committee has the final say, then he thinks it is more appropriate for him to sit in this position.

In his opinion, he is the most selfless and valuable to the steel rolling mill.

Now that a gust of wind is blowing, these thoughts are like dreams and bubbles, dangling as if they are about to be shattered.

He never thought that a man in his forties would still use his life to interpret an idiom - a trapped animal still fights.

On the third day after Li Huaide left, he finally saw clearly the other party's arrangements and attitude at Monday's meeting.

When he learns that it is not his opponent who defeats him, but his own ignorance, this is even more uncomfortable for a cadre with rich fighting experience than shooting him.

Li Huaide was prepared to retreat in order to advance. If he waited for the other party to come back or allowed the situation to develop in a worse direction, he would not end well.

Therefore, now he can only follow the path given to him by the other party, and go to the dark side.

It was so cruel that Yang Yuansong's heart ached slightly, and he couldn't help but pick up the phone and call Xue Zhifu.

There was no expression of helplessness or pretense of pity. Instead, as a senior official, he exerted the greatest pressure he could on the disciplinary supervision work.

"Check, we must get to the bottom of it!"

He said harsh words and showed his attitude, just to fight to the death and survive.

Li Huaide didn't want to kill him, let alone target him in the steel rolling mill. Some would just torture and manipulate him like Yang Fengshan.

When the halo around them gradually dissipates, that's when Li Huaide will relax his vigilance against them and ignore them.

Therefore, if he wants to break this situation, he can only bite the bullet and take the initiative to dissipate this halo.

Xue Zhifu has already made his choice, so he will make it happen.

Knowing that he is not a villain who follows people's influence, Yang Yuansong also wants to preserve his strength and fire for the organization.

Therefore, it is particularly necessary to break with Xue Zhifu at this time.

Not only to Xue Zhifu, but to everyone in the steel rolling mill, he had to show off his face and pretend to be crazy.

In this way, Li Huaide would not be afraid of him and his influence.

They were all old comrades, so he could guess what the other party was thinking, so he just gritted his teeth and acted.

The Disciplinary Supervisor of the steel rolling mill received pressure from the secretary, asking them to intensify the interrogation of Zhang Guoqi and increase the intensity of the search for the properties and suspicious locations he mentioned.

This request almost explicitly asked them to check Director Li, or explicitly asked them to go to Director Li's house to see if there were any suspicious items.

What can Xue Zhifu do?

He could only withstand the pressure and give the disciplinary supervisors time and space to handle the case.

The hint Li Xuewu gave him was already obvious. Those twenty-four words were the bottom line Li Huaide gave him.

No one cares about doing your work, but you must be reasonable and well-founded. If you really cross the line, then you are not doing your work, but doing it against others.

Like him, Gu Weijie was also under pressure from Secretary Yang.

Yang Yuansong asked her to complete the reconstruction and restoration of grassroots organizations as soon as possible and restore the leadership and management status of the organization in the shortest possible time.

This request cannot be said to be wrong, it can only be said that the time requested is wrong.

Now that the Great Study is being carried out outside, you want to oppose the Great Study within the steel rolling mill?

Isn't this stimulating the nerves at the grassroots level that have just returned to calm but are particularly sensitive?

Who dares to risk the disapproval of the world to do such a thing? You are the secretary, and I can't listen to you.

Gu Weijie's reply to him was not very sharp. She knew the secretary's current situation very well, so she just said that the time was not ripe and she would do it as soon as possible.

When the agency says "do it as soon as possible", how fast does it mean?

It’s like “I’ll do it next time”! ——

After Sha Qi's report, Li Xuewu went to find Li Huaide.

The two talked about the Jinmen office together, and news came from there.

Because of the large capital investment and its proximity to the capital, the development of the Jinmen office was faster than that of Yuezhou.

Zhuang Cangshu, who was in charge in Jinmen, knew very well Li Xuewu's style of doing things, so he always acted in a practical manner.

Li Huaide saw it very clearly when he went there, and the leader also made it very clear that from now on Tianjin will be managed and operated as a trade center.

As the first management director, Li Xuewu's attitude and views on him are particularly important.

To put it simply, he has to report to Li Xuewu.

Li Xuewu and Li Huaide wanted to discuss not only the work of the Jinmen office, but also the Yuezhou office that had begun operations, as well as the Wucheng office that had been in operation for more than half a year and the Jicheng office that had not yet begun operation.

Establish offices in several key cities, focusing on resource exchange and geographical advantages in the early stage.

This also provides experience and guidance for future office openings.

Li Xuewu is summarizing this work and forming a guiding plan to facilitate trade expansion next year.

Li Huaide admired Li Xuewu's method of doing things one step at a time, and understood and supported his approach.

Regarding the development and construction plan proposed by Li Xuewu, he also called over Jing Yunong and Dong Wenxu, the top leader of the steelmaking plant, who were inspecting the work here.

The four people conducted a comprehensive discussion and research on this plan from their own perspectives.

Finally, the office was instructed to implement and summarize the report as soon as possible and submit it to the Management Committee for review.

Li Xuewu came out of the small conference room and saw Sha Qizhi waiting for him. He came out with Dong Wenxu and said something before walking out.

Steelworks Guest House.

He has never used the room prepared for Li Xuewu, but he still has to open it. Otherwise, how can he explain where the deputy secretary of the factory lives in Steel City.

Returning to the room on the third floor, Lao Biaozi and Mai Qinglan were already waiting in the room.

Seeing Li Xuewu enter the room, they both stood up. Lao Biaozi said hello, and Mai Qinglan also called Brother Wu.

Li Xuewu returned and closed the door, then walked in and waved his hand for them to sit down.

"Is everything going well on the road? Is it Qinglan's first time in Northeast China?"

“It went very smoothly, and I arrived in just one sleep.”

Lao Biaozi smiled and nodded, took the cigarette Li Xuewu handed him, and lit it for Li Xuewu.

Mai Qinglan was a little cautious. She didn't quite understand Li Xuewu's identity. He was sometimes a factory cadre, sometimes a branch cadre, and sometimes a garrison cadre.

And his working place is also uncertain. Let alone Beijing, this pole has come to Steel City again.

Li Wenbiao didn't say much to her. He only asked her to prepare a few clothes and cotton pants for winter.

She just had time to take a look at her parents, and then she followed Li Wenbiao to Steel City in a hurry.

After getting off the train, Li Wenbiao was brave enough to walk and break. After leaving the train station, he walked up to a jeep and revealed his identity directly, saying that he was here to see Li Xuewu.

The jeep took them directly to the guest house here. Just like she was confused along the way, she was also confused until they entered this room.

What on earth are you going to do? Why do you need to travel thousands of miles to do your career?

Li Wenbiao didn't say that he was a waste collector. How big is this waste recycling station? It can receive steel from the capital city thousands of miles away.

I haven't been familiar with the courtyard for a few days, and the changes are too fast.

She just smiled helplessly at Li Xuewu's polite words. She really didn't know what to say.

I have never been to Northeast China, so I have to come here?

There are so many places I haven’t been to, so we really won’t be allowed to travel all over the country, right?

"To make a long story short, I have a work meeting later."

Li Xuewu went to sit behind the desk, looked at the big-breasted brother and said, "I talked to my third uncle yesterday. The situation in Steel City is not very good. It has just stabilized."

"The problem with Jicheng has not been determined yet. I will go there in the afternoon."

Li Xuewu tapped the big-breasted brother with the hand holding the cigarette and said: "I will take Zhou Ziqiang away, and you will take over his post in the afternoon."

"My third uncle will tell you exactly how to do it and who to check with."

"clear"

Lao Biaozi had a rare serious expression and said seriously: "I would like to see what these people are so awesome about."

"Don't be under too much pressure, just follow your own pace."

Li Xuewu didn't pay attention to his harsh words, lit the cigarette ashes, and said: "I will come back tomorrow afternoon and leave the day after tomorrow, so you only have less than three days."

“Three days is enough”

Lao Biaozi nodded solemnly and said, "I will definitely take over the Steel City completely, don't worry."

"I can rest assured when you do things."

Li Xuewu took a long puff of cigarette, blew out the smoke and said: "The third uncle will arrange manpower for you. It is up to you whether to use it or not."

Looking at his big-breasted brother with a sinister face, Li Xuewu understood very well his lack of security when he first arrived in a strange environment, which also aroused his ferocity.

This was a good thing, but it was also the reason why he was worried about his big-breasted brother being motivated.

"I won't stress my request to you anymore. I just want to say that you must pay attention to your safety."

He has grown up and has a family. It is time to start a career. He cannot develop his abilities by being around him in the capital. He has developed an arrogant style of doing things in a smooth environment.

Come to Steel City to hone your skills, and you will need him to support your career in the future.

Seeing that he agreed happily and his attitude was very serious, Li Xuewu was relieved.

He stood up and smiled at Mai Qinglan and said: "I'm really sorry, sister-in-law. It's wrong for you and Biaozi to work here and live a good life. If he has anything wrong, he can call me."

Saying this, he didn't care about Mai Qinglan's surprise and confusion.

They just spoke very quickly, and there were some words that Mai Qinglan didn't understand and didn't understand what they meant.

But looking at Li Wenbiao's attitude, he looked like he was going to fight.

How can you still do this kind of thing despite your age?

Especially Li Xuewu, a senior cadre. Although he was young, he couldn't call Li Wenbiao from the capital to fight.

When she was confused, Li Xuewu had already left. As he left, he told Li Wenbiao: "The room belongs to me and I haven't lived in it all this time. You can let Qinglan live here. When things are settled, go to the dock." side".

Following Li Wenbiao, she saw Li Xuewu out. At the door, she saw the secretary who had come to pick them up at the train station.

They met Li Xuewu and went down the stairs. She and Li Wenbiao returned to the room, and then she asked: "Please tell me clearly, what are you doing here?"

"Just do business"

Lao Biaozi smiled nonchalantly and said, "Brother Wu is playing a trick on me. I deliberately scare you."

He walked to the desk, put out the cigarette butt in his hand and said: "We have opened a recycling bin here. Some of the accounts are not clear. I will clean it up first, and then take over the management work here."

"Don't lie to me!"

Mai Qinglan walked across from Li Wenbiao, looked into his eyes and said, "Are you going to fight?"

"What kind of fight are you going to have, haha"

Old Biaozi smiled, spread his hands and said, "Look at me, I look like I'm here to fight. I haven't wielded a sword or a gun for many years. I have long since retired to the world."

Mai Qinglan couldn't talk to him. As long as Li Wenbiao deliberately avoided her, she couldn't ask him a clear question.

"You brought me here just to take care of your life, right?"

"Are you marrying me to find a wife or a maid? Tell me everything, you know how to lie to me!..."

"Shh~~~ Keep your voice down!"

Seeing that his wife was angry, Lao Biaozi quickly signaled her to stop making noise, and at the same time reminded her: "Where do you think this is? All the people living around are leaders."

As he spoke, he tapped his feet and said, "This is Brother Wu's room. It's not good to make gossip."

After saying that, he took her hand, pressed her on the stool, and said, "It's exactly what I said, but you also know that people can easily hand over the accounts they deliberately lost."

"So you have to fight and take it back, right?"

Mai Qinglan understood, he still wanted to fight.

"What words is this?"

Lao Biaozi glanced at her pretending to be dissatisfied, and then explained with a smile: "He took our things, and I just took them back. There will be a little misunderstanding in the middle, just solve it."

"Okay, you go and fight"

Mai Qinglan gritted her teeth and said, "If you beat me to death, I will remarry you!"

"Isn't that what you want~"

Lao Biaozi smiled and said: "When the time comes, I will find someone handsome and educated..."

"Li Wenbiao, you bastard!"

Before he could finish his words, Mai Qinglan pointed at him and cursed, tears streaming down his face.

"Hey! Why can't you be so funny! You can't even hear the joke!"

Lao Biaozi was playing too big now. Seeing Mai Qinglan lying there crying, he scratched his eyebrows, thinking that it would be too late to run away now.

Mai Qinglan was unsure when she came here in a hurry. She was even more afraid of coming here to an unfamiliar place.

After Li Xuewu finished speaking to Li Wenbiao, she felt like her heart was being pulled, and she was really afraid that something was going to happen.

She was scared, and Li Wenbiao said such things. She was so angry that she couldn't help it, and vented all the negative emotions in her heart.

When Li Wenbiao saw her really crying, he felt numb. He quickly went to coax her and persuade her, and promised that he would never do anything.

Li Xuewu didn't know what was going on at the guest house. He was receiving a group of people from the Light Military Institute who came here from the capital to provide guidance on bead processing.

Li Zhengfeng led a team and several firearms design engineers to the Yongtium factory to inspect the manufacturing process here.

Due to confidentiality and security requirements, not many people come here.

Li Xuewu and Yang Shuxing were present, and Yang Shuxing gave an explanation to Li Zhengfeng and his party.

He didn't come in for the industrial inspection the day before yesterday. He knew that Li Zhengfeng would come and was waiting for him to come with him.

The two stood together, listening, watching and discussing, with a secretary taking notes behind them.

The machines in the Yongtium factory have been installed and debugging work has been completed. Even the trial production work has been completed under the guidance of the designer.

What Li Zhengfeng and others saw when they came here was a processing workshop that had begun formal production. The workers were also three generations of old, middle-aged and young workers selected from steel mills and rolling mills.

For steel companies, especially steel rolling companies, which have complete metal processing technology reserves, making guns is really not a difficult task.

When he was working on this, Xia Zhongquan had read the project book, but he didn't even have the intention to open it and read it.

On the one hand, there is a specialization in the art industry, but on the other hand, he does not want to be exposed to it.

The most important thing is that even if he designs it, the rolling mill can't build it. He doesn't have the "research and development" qualifications, and the gun he builds doesn't have a license.

When it comes to making weapons, Xia Zhongquan said that he can also make mortars and howitzers, but what's the use? That's not the case at all.

You don't need Xia Zhongquan, even a young worker in the workshop can make it for you if you give him a lathe.

Therefore, the Nourium factory here was established the most smoothly and was the fastest to achieve production.

The factories and workers at this time were so full of moral integrity and skilled in skills.

No steel company in the country had done this kind of work in the past five years or so. It's just that the processing requirements are more precise and strict now.

The focus of a precision rifle is accuracy. All parts must be processed strictly according to the drawings. This is much more precise than making a cannon.

Li Zhengfeng took a vernier caliper and inspected several parts that had just been processed.

When he nodded in recognition of the workers' skills, the boy who drove the lathe didn't even smile proudly.

What the hell is there to be proud of? If he is so stupid as to shake hands with the other person or accept the other person's compliment with a grin, his colleagues in the workshop will laugh at him later.

This thing looks very complicated, but the difficulty is actually the design, as well as the materials and technology. All it takes is the hands to process it.

When Li Zhengfeng came over, he only felt relieved after seeing it. What he wanted to do was inspect the hardware processing factory here.

Because daggers, helmets, lunch boxes and other hardware products are also produced and processed here.

He is engaged in design, but he is also engaged in management, and he is very shrewd.

Precision rifles are very valuable, and the profit from selling them is very high. The number of sales determines that their profits will not be greater than other equipment for individual soldiers.

A class can be equipped with a 66-6, but everyone has to have one lunch box.

He thought about it, and after making money from this project, he would first treat the employees in the office to a braised pork meal.

Want a big one!

One person can get four or five yuan!

The institute's funds have been tight these years, which is really frustrating. When he talks about this, he wants to cry. It would be great if he met Li Xuewu earlier.

I've met my cheap nephew, and I've already had meat!