Siheyuan diet for men and women

Chapter 921 Good friends

"Have you ever studied Du Fu's "Climbing the High Mountain"?"

Yang Fengshan could see the meaning behind Sha Zhu's expression. He actually didn't need anyone's pity.

Without waiting for Sha Zhu to respond, he smiled and said, "As the saying goes: A thousand miles away in the sad autumn, I am often a guest. A hundred years of illness, I am alone on the stage!"

As he spoke, he stamped the remaining snow on his yellow rubber shoes and said, "I am different from Du Zimei, although we also have 'hardships, bitterness, and frost-covered hair'."

"Although I am just as poor as before, I don't have to stop drinking because you are here with me."

After saying that, he smiled and winked at Shazhu, pointing to his feet. Those yellow rubber shoes were the ones he wore in the summer.

After being taken away from the office for investigation, he never returned home, and his wife never came to see him.

So all he had now were the ones he brought out from the office.

This pair of yellow rubber shoes was given to him when he was assigned to work. Now that winter has come, no one has thought of giving him cotton shoes.

The clothes he was wearing were cotton, but they were also very old. I was afraid that the person in charge was afraid that he would freeze to death, so he took the responsibility.

But if he is treated too well, he is afraid of offending the current one.

"So you see, this is the worst that can happen."

Yang Fengshan smiled calmly and said: "Wine warms the stomach, words warm the heart, look at me, I have let go of everything"

"You are the only person I made friends with during my heyday, so it was worth it."

"Was it those bastards from the logistics department or the organization department?"

Sha Zhu glared and said, "How could they do this to you!"

As he was about to take off his cotton shoes and give them to the other person, he was stopped by Yang Fengshan.

"Don't bother making trouble, I'm just telling you this."

Yang Fengshan patted Sha Zhu on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry about me. I am the most valuable person here, sweeping the floor. If I really go to the hospital, they will be more worried than anyone else!"

"Why is this happening?"

Sha Zhu frowned and said, "Then...what about Secretary Yang...?"

"Shh~ Stop talking nonsense!"

Yang Fengshan looked around, pulled Sha Zhu's shoulder and whispered to him: "Don't mention Secretary Yang anymore. He is different from me."

"What's the difference!"

Sha Zhu stood up for Yang Fengshan and asked in a somewhat aggressive tone: "He is not...!"

“It’s censorship, but not my censorship”

Yang Fengshan was moved by Sha Zhu's kindness and patted him on the shoulder, saying: "Secretary Yang's personal situation is clear and there is no problem. Even if there is an investigation, it will only be about work."

"Okay~"

Seeing that Sha Zhu wanted to say more, Yang Fengshan comforted him: "This is not a matter of negotiating conditions, nor is it a business deal. It depends on the decision of the organization."

After saying that, he looked at the sun above his head again. After a heavy snowfall, the sunlight was particularly dazzling.

Although it cannot melt the snow covering the ground, it can at least provide light and direction for the snow removers.

"I received your kindness. Please thank Li Xuewu for me when you get back."

Yang Fengshan paused here and continued: "Tell him that Yang Fengshan has been upright all his life and will not cause trouble for himself."

"Is this related to Li Xuewu?"

Sha Zhu didn't quite understand what Director Yang said. He asked but the other party didn't answer, and he muttered to himself for the whole morning.

I met Li Xuewu in the canteen at noon. Although his eyes were full of suspicion, he still whispered Director Yang's words to him.

Li Xuewu seemed not to hear anything. He turned around and went upstairs, leaving Sha Zhu confused for a while.

Yang Fengshan is a smart man. He can see things clearly and recognize that the wind is wind and the rain is rain.

Li Huaide, Jing Yunong and his team returned before getting off work on Wednesday afternoon. The bell had already rung, so the management committee office had not prepared a welcoming meeting.

Ding Zigui may not be prepared, but Wang Zongli cannot be unprepared.

But surprisingly, on the platform of the dispatching workshop, only Ding Zigui and Li Xuewu came to greet them.

Ding Zigui was surprised to see Li Xuewu coming alone, and Li Xuewu was also surprised to see him coming alone.

The two men looked at each other in silence, smoked a cigarette, and then met Li Huaide and others.

Li Xuewu remembered very clearly that when the door of the green carriage opened, Director Li's expression was very indifferent.

Deputy Director Jing frowned and glanced at the two of them, but didn't say much.

Ding Zigui knew that something had happened, but he didn't dare to try to smooth things over, for fear of missing the target and getting slapped in the face.

So he kept poking Li Xuewu, but what could Li Xuewu say? He just told him to go home.

He wanted to report to Director Li on his work in the past few days and listen to Director Li bragging.

But it was obvious that he and Ding Zigui were the only ones on the platform, and Director Li was not in the mood.

Ding Zigui is the director of the management committee office, and he knows all the news about the return from Yangcheng. Li Xuewu is the general manager of economic and trade projects, and he knows everything that Li Huaide doesn't know.

So even if he was bragging, he would only brag to the factory leadership team and the comrades in the office. There was no point in bragging to these two guys.

The leader was in a bad mood, but the members of the sales team were homesick.

The main reason is that I am returning to my hometown in the snow from the warm south, and I can't travel at night in fine clothes.

Therefore, they did not care about their leader's expression or whether to get off the car and started the commendation meeting and welcome party. They ran home one by one, carrying luggage that was more than one person tall.

It’s also time to get off work, and there are many people on the road. If I don’t show my colleagues the results of my business trip, then my trip to Guangzhou would have been in vain!

Li Xuewu thought that his leader was unhappy, so he would have to report early if there was something to do, and would withdraw from the court if there was nothing to do.

Unexpectedly, Li Huaide specifically called his name and told him not to leave, to take a bus back, as he had something to talk about.

The key point is that Jing Yunong didn't leave either, and also got into Li Huaide's car.

Li Haiyang was so smart. When he saw Director Ding's face turn pale, he got close to him and whispered a few words to him. He also handed over the gift he brought back from Guangzhou, which resolved the embarrassment at the station.

Li Huaide really didn't give him any face. He called Li Xuewu not to protect or favor anyone.

Ding Zigui was ignored because he was the head of the Management Committee Office and he was primarily responsible for what happened today.

Although Li Xuewu was also the deputy director of the Management Committee Office, he was just a figurehead and their offices were not in the same place. Even if he had any complaints, he only said a few words on the way back.

When being named by Li Huaide, Ding Zigui knew that Li Xuewu's situation might not be better than his own.

The leader brought a great victory to Guangzhou, but when he got home he had to eat the leftovers. He must be furious and anyone who touched him would die.

In fact, it was not so bad. Li Xuewu took the initiative to greet him and had prepared everything in the guesthouse in advance, so Li Huaide was not eating leftovers.

No one spoke at the dinner table, let alone drank any alcohol. After the meal, several people went upstairs and left around ten o'clock.

After coming out of the guesthouse last night, Li Xue was freezing and hissing. She was afraid of getting in trouble with her boss, and also afraid of upsetting her mother and sister-in-law if she went home, so she went to her second brother's house.

On the way, the brother and sister talked about things in Guangzhou and the situation in the capital, and Li Xuewu had to give his sister a lesson in governance.

Just this morning, when most of the factory employees were clearing snow in the subcontracted areas, a management committee work meeting was held on the third floor of the main office building.

Li Xuewu attended the meeting as the deputy director of the Management Committee Office and the person in charge of economics and trade. He sat together with the other deputy directors and factory leaders to study and discuss the current work of the steel rolling mill.

The tasks related to organizational spirit, factory production, engineering logistics, investment and construction projects, etc. were reviewed one by one.

In the end, it was Wei Zaike, who was attending the meeting, who proposed the review report on Yang Fengshan.

Please note that in the notice, there is no title before Yang Fengshan’s name, nor is there the word “comrade” at the end of his name.

So, when Shazhu was still confused, as soon as work started at noon, all the bulletin boards in the factory, including the one at the entrance of their cafeteria, were covered with black words.

"Notice on the Review of Yang Fengshan": ... In view of Yang Fengshan's personal ... Yang Fengshan was transferred from the steel rolling mill ...
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"Director Yang has been transferred?!"

"It's true. I saw it downstairs just now."

Gu Cheng, also known as San'er, was holding a pile of documents in his hands. He sneered at Peng Xiaoli and gestured for him to go to the office to talk.

Peng Xiaoli frowned and glanced at the corridor. Because of the snow removal in the morning, everyone's feet were covered with snow and mud.

The temperature in this building is very high, so the corridor is a mess, hot steam is rising, and there is a dirty smell of earth.

He scratched his messy hair, slipped into the house and closed the door in one go.

Being so cautious, sometimes it is because he is afraid of being seen, and sometimes it is because he is afraid of seeing people.

"What?!"

Gu Cheng glanced at the ashtray on the desk, it was so ugly.

The small office was piled with various documents, and there were rows of notebooks on the small cabinet.

The key point is that this room smells like a sauerkraut jar!

How could there be a sauerkraut jar in the office!
No need to guess, he knew very well that this was the smell of stinky feet!

"You haven't been home for a few days!"

Gu Cheng looked at the quilt on the small sofa, but didn't dare to sit on it. He chose the only chair and sat down.

While putting down the documents in his hand, he looked at Peng Xiaoli.

"My boss has something to do recently, and I just need to look at the materials."

Peng Xiaoli rubbed his face hard and actually rubbed off a layer of oily mud.

This made Gu Cheng very sick, and he pouted and asked, "I really admire you. Is this how you work as a secretary for your boss?"

He stretched out a finger and picked up the documents on the desk, as if he was afraid that they would stain his hands.

Peng Xiaoli ignored him, picked up the cigarette box from the desk and wanted to smoke, but it was empty.

It turned out that the cigarettes had been smoked long ago and only the box was left.

Gu Cheng saw him staring at his pocket, and he glared at him and asked, "I'm your messenger, and I have to give you cigarettes?!"

"Help me in an emergency!"

Peng Xiaoli didn't bother to be polite with him. He just reached out and grabbed the thing, refusing to let it go.

The two of them became familiar with each other. They were a little cautious before, after all, they were colleagues.

But now Peng Xiaoli has made some progress, so the more carefree he acts, the closer he makes the other party feel.

Gu Cheng didn't really defend himself, he just handed over the cigarette while cursing.

After Peng Xiaoli lit the cigarette, he didn't even mention putting the half box of cigarettes in his pocket.

Peng Xiaoli's behavior is almost the same as that of the heavy smoker he was in the past.

"What are you doing?"

Gu Cheng reached out and touched the personnel files and piles of work notes on the desk, looking at Peng Xiaoli suspiciously.

Peng Xiaoli took another puff of his cigarette, sat down on the sofa, tilted his head back, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled the smoke.

"Check people~"

"fart!"

Gu Cheng frowned and scolded: "I asked you what you were doing, not how you were doing it!"

"Do you believe me?"

Peng Xiaoli looked Gu Cheng straight in the eye and said, "Someone wants to cause trouble. The target may be the security team, or it may be me."

"..."

Gu Cheng was stunned by what he said, and then he cursed: "You are totally sick!"

"There is a serious illness!"

He pointed at Peng Xiaoli with his finger and said through gritted teeth: "I'm helping you keep an eye on him, but I'm not asking you to go crazy. You don't really think you're a nobody, do you?"

"No! I really doubt it."

Peng Xiaoli rubbed his face in annoyance and said with a frown, "Can you help me think about it? Is there anyone in this steel mill who dares to plot against our leader?"

"..."

Gu Cheng was stunned by his question and then fell silent.

It seems... is it really like this?

Everyone in this steel rolling mill avoids Li Xuewu when they see him. Even if there is a conflict, only the leaders above dare to do so.

But if he really did this, Deng Zhiwang would have set a good example. Now I haven't heard of anyone having the courage to do so.

"Don't think too much, maybe it's just a misunderstanding."

Gu Cheng carried a chair and sat in front of Peng Xiaoli, and said softly to comfort him: "I have been keeping an eye on them, including Director Sun, for quite some time, and I don't think there is any problem."

"Yes! I also found what you said."

He frowned again and said, "But even if the leaders' private contacts become more frequent, what does that mean?"

'This could be a conspiracy'

Peng Xiaoli raised his head with a cold face, almost scaring Gu Cheng.

"You also said that a small shrimp like me is not worth mentioning, but why am I the one who becomes Deputy Director Li's secretary?"

"Hey~ What's this?"

Gu Cheng pretended to be relaxed and explained: "You are the factory secretary who is responsible for connecting with the security team. Deputy Director Li has met you many times and is very impressed by you!"

"It may be impressive, but what I want to tell you is"

Peng Xiaoli stared into Gu Cheng's eyes seriously and said, "Deputy Director Li doesn't have a very good impression of me."

"what?"

Gu Cheng frowned and asked, "Why didn't you tell me?"

"Will you tell others if your boss hates you?"

Peng Xiaoli glanced at him, then lowered his head, took a deep puff of his cigarette, and said: "There is one more thing I just found out in the past two days. It was not Director Sha who recommended me to serve Deputy Director Li."

"Who?!"

Gu Cheng was also shocked. Everyone in the agency was saying that it was Sha Qizhi who nominated Peng Xiaoli and recommended him to Deputy Director Li.

Peng Xiaoli exhaled a puff of smoke and said faintly: "It's Director Sun."

"He? Sun...?"

Gu Cheng thought it was him, but he didn't dare to think it was really Sun Jian. Peng Xiaoli had always suspected the other party before.

"How do you know this? Is it true?"

"What do you think I am doing now?"

Peng Xiaoli squinted his eyes. The small office was shrouded in smoke. He glanced at the desk and saw the office documents that Gu Cheng had just looked through.

Gu Cheng understood. He was now Li Xuewu's secretary, so the files in that office were naturally open to him.

Including most of the security team's documents, as long as Peng Xiaoli looks at them, they will not be on guard against him.

Do you think arranging a secretary for your boss is just a matter of talking and saying it?
All reviews and screenings must be recorded, and written records of conversations and discussions must be kept.

Something went wrong with this election, and there is no clear record in black and white. Does this count as a full-time position or a deputy position?

Peng Xiaoli has been reflecting on himself during this period of time, especially after the excitement subsided.

How come he became Deputy Director Li's secretary? Why did they choose him when there were obviously other people in the security team who were not chosen?

Others may not be clear about this, but he knows it very well. If it is really Deputy Director Li who chooses, he will never choose him.

It’s not that Deputy Director Li is narrow-minded. Remember that he was “young and ignorant” in the past, but he has self-knowledge.

What was Sha Qizhi's state when he followed Deputy Director Li, and what was his state when he started serving Deputy Director Li?

In fact, he himself could sense it without anyone telling him that Deputy Director Li was not very fond of him.

In addition, he had felt suspicious about the look in Director Sun Jian's eyes a few days ago, so he asked Gu Cheng to help keep an eye on him. He wanted to know if he was being plotted against.

You don’t know until you check, and you’ll be shocked when you do!

In fact, it was not me that was recommended by Deputy Director Sha, who took good care of me. Instead, it was Director Sun Jian who recommended me.

What is he going to do? !

Any normal person working in an office would not be like him, doing good deeds without leaving a name. He can only learn from books on moral character.

He has been working in the steel mill for a long time, but he has never met anyone who was willing to do good things without letting the other party know.

In particular, he knew very well that Sun Jian, like himself, was not very favored by Deputy Director Li.

Sun Jian used to be Director Yang's secretary. He was sent to the Security Department to cause trouble for Deputy Director Li.

Even if the other party did not show any harm, Sun Jian would never be valued by Deputy Director Li.

Since I was recommended by him, shouldn't I know who his benefactor is so that I can speak well of him in front of my superiors in the future?

On the contrary, Director Sun not only did not let me know that it was he who recommended me, he also pretended not to know and played dumb with me.

He didn't care about anything else, just wondering if there was anyone in this steel mill who dared to plot against Deputy Director Li!

Just like Gu Cheng said, I am nothing, who would go to so much trouble to plot against me?

You can eliminate all impossible answers, and the possible one is impossible, so the most unlikely one is the correct answer!

"You mean...?"

Gu Cheng sat with Peng Xiaoli in the smoke-filled small office, thinking together, and he was sweating coldly.

"Fuck him! Someone actually dares to...!"

Peng Xiaoli looked at Gu Cheng coldly, leaving the other person's words stuck in his throat.

"Didn't you tell Deputy Director Li about this?"

Gu Cheng looked at Peng Xiaoli, stood up anxiously, and said, "It's no use for you to plot here. If the leader finds out, then..."

“Yes, the leader knows.”

Peng Xiaoli said calmly: "I believe Deputy Director Li already knows."

As he spoke, he flicked the cigarette butt in his hand, and the ashes scattered all over the floor.

"These days, the leaders rarely go home normally and don't let me go with them. Sometimes during meetings, they ask people from the General Office to take notes."

"What if?"

Gu Cheng hesitated and said, "Even if Deputy Director Li noticed something was wrong, what if he doesn't know who is behind it? If you..."

"impossible"

Peng Xiaoli shook his head slightly, put out the last cigarette butt in the ashtray, looked at Gu Cheng and said, "You don't know because you haven't come to the security team. Whatever Deputy Director Li wants to know, it is clear within this factory area, and even outside the factory area."

"..."

Gu Cheng was stunned. A word flashed through his mind instantly, but he didn't dare to say it...
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The transfer of factory director Yang Fengshan did not cause as much of a stir as the news of the steel rolling mill's successful car manufacturing.

Last week, Li Xuewu and technical department staff inspected vehicles outside the north gate, attracting many people to watch.

But it was working hours, and there were nearly 20,000 people in the factory. Most of them learned about the situation through casual conversation.

But Friday was different. Early in the morning, before going to work, I heard news about cars on the radio while sitting at home with my bowl of rice.

The announcer announced the great news to the listeners of Red Star Radio with enthusiasm and excitement.

When the workers arrived at the factory, they saw bright red promotional materials decorating from the main entrance all the way to the experimental workshop.

I have heard on the morning broadcast that today not only leaders of brother units with whom we have good relations will be coming, but also leaders from higher levels, and even representatives of Japanese businessmen who happen to be in Beijing for a meeting will come to visit.

Yesterday, the workers of the steel rolling mill had cleared the snow on the road. Except for a little snow under the flower beds and roadside trees, other places had long returned to their original appearance.

The security guards on duty at the factory gate all wore newly-issued military coats, a full set of green canvas with black leather shoes, looking extremely majestic.

A small pistol and an ammunition box are attached to the cowhide belt, and in his hand he holds a Type 56 semi-automatic rifle. The five-pointed star on the badge of his cotton winter hat adds a sense of majesty and dignity.

Don’t ask why it is Office 56 instead of Type 56. The reason is that the leader of the security team is Yan Kong.

Li Xuewu just thinks that the 56-and-a-half is more beautiful than the 56-style.

If the security guards standing guard at the gate are equipped with type 5 or 6 guns, they have to hold them with both hands to look good.

But not only is it difficult to defend, it also seems dangerous just by looking at it.

Because of the special times and special positions, the guns they use on duty are equipped with live ammunition.

The guard's hand is on the handle, and the gun might go off accidentally at any time.

But the five or six and a half is different. If you want it to look good, you have to hold the butt of the gun with one hand and let the other hand hang naturally at one side.

When a leader's car enters or leaves, it is appropriate to raise your hand and salute.

Therefore, the security guards on duty at the gate post are all holding five or six and a half weapons.

There are a lot of cars coming to the steel rolling mill today. The activity time is set at nine in the morning. After the work bell rang at half past eight, the workers disappeared, but the cars outside arrived one after another.

There are staff from the Management Committee Office and the External Affairs Office at the gate who are responsible for reception and guidance. All external vehicles are arranged in the small playground.

Normally this is where the Security Department's activities take place, but today it has been cordoned off and people from the Confidentiality Department are here on duty.

Yu Daru, holding a cigarette in his mouth, stood at the door of Workshop 7, opposite which was the event site.

The small playground is adjacent to the experimental workshop, separated only by some trees. The leaders who came to participate in the event only need to walk more than 100 meters to reach the experimental workshop after getting off the car.

But it was these one hundred meters that were used by the people in the automobile manufacturing project department to make a fuss.

Coming out of the small playground, you can see rows of bulletin boards erected along the roadside.

Yu Daru thought this was a bulletin board, but everyone in the project department knew that it was called a promotional display board.

It is a very special vocabulary, but it is easy to understand and practical, and it originally came from the program text of the sales activity.

They all carried out the activities according to the plan and learned the above vocabulary as usual.

These exhibition boards have a unified style, the content is well-organized, and the text and paintings are all from the same team.

From the very beginning, it is the entrepreneurial history of the steel rolling mill. Especially after the victory of the people, it further highlights the collective wisdom and glory.

It is very real. In certain years and critical periods, the painting really depicts the difficult times and tough choices encountered by the steel mill.

In the end, of course, it is a victory for the collective and the organization.

The current achievements of the steel mill began to be displayed in the middle part. As everyone walked and looked, they suddenly discovered that a metaphor of a crossroads appeared on the display board.

There are big greetings on both ends, but the front end has been looking all the way, with ideas keeping pace with the times, self-transformation and breakthroughs; there is the development of the metallurgical industry, innovation, entrepreneurship and job creation.

There are also the tertiary industry, food industry, hardware industry...all the way to today's protagonist - the automobile industry.

The second half of the exhibition board mainly tells the story of the steel rolling mill's self-transformation, striving for breakthroughs, setting up "small factories" and "small enterprises" to contribute to modernization and self-reliance.

What impressed the participants and visitors most was a short article on the display board titled "A Used Jeep."

The article tells the story of Comrade Li Xuewu, then deputy director of the Security Department, who happened to get a scrapped jeep when he was facing a shortage of official vehicles.

As long as the mind does not slip, there are always more solutions than difficulties!
Comrade Li Xuewu was the first to call for self-reliance, not needing the factory to provide cars anymore, and that old cars could be turned into new ones.

He took out the maintenance funds and coordinated with the factory maintenance workshop to restart this old car.

The fire was not over yet and was burning louder and louder. The Security Department also summed up the experience from this time and found a good way to increase revenue and reduce expenditure for the steel mill!
At the end of the article, there is a set of tabular figures, which are the profit data of the steel mill maintenance workshop recycling scrap Willys and other vehicles, refurbishing them and then selling them.

Everyone who read the article and the data in the tables gasped in shock.

One hundred and seventy-six thousand five hundred and forty-eight yuan and thirty-two cents.

They were not very concerned about the numbers at the end, but the first two numbers really scared them.

Can you make so much money by refurbishing and reselling used cars?

Those who believed and those who didn't all fell silent at this moment. No matter whether they believed it or not, the person had just made a big fuss.

In this article, only Li Xuewu's name appears at the beginning, and the rest is all credited to the steel rolling mill or the technical department.

It fits in well with the previous theme that all individual credit should go to the collective leadership and victory.

They looked at the promotional display board at the back in silence, with only sour taste in their mouths.

Because the steel rolling mill used the 170,000 yuan as start-up capital to begin the development of the automobile industry.

"Have you seen the excitement over there?"

Yu Daru threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, blew out a puff of white smoke, and asked Zheng Fuhua who was walking over with a smile.

Zheng Fuhua's temples were like the remaining white snow on the roadside, also covered with flowers.

"Everyone has had a hard time in the past six months, but he seems to be living a very comfortable life~"

"Haha~"

Yu Daru chuckled as he took the cigarette handed to him by Zheng Fuhua, struck a match and lit it for the other party.

"I say that the blessed people don't have to worry, while the unblessed people are so busy that they are heartbroken."

After saying this, he lit a cigarette for himself with the remaining fire in his hand.

He just threw away the cigarette and now he is smoking it again. It shows how serious his addiction to smoking is.

Zheng Fuhua knew very well how addictive people in the law enforcement departments were to smoke, so he didn't ask just now.

At this moment, the two of them were smoking, their eyes fixed on the "display board road".

Zheng Fuhua doesn’t believe in what a blessed person is and what an unblessed person is.

Li Xuewu arranged for someone to send him an invitation. It was also the first time he received an invitation to such an event.

In the past, invitations would only be posted when there was a funeral or a wedding in someone's family, but this was the first time he had seen one being posted for a couple of new cars.

Maybe he was feeling depressed and wanted to see how Li Xuewu was doing recently; maybe it was because a heavy snow had just passed and the world had changed, so he really came.

In the past, the branch office had very close cooperation with the steel rolling mill because of the existence of Li Xuewu.

But Li Xuewu is the reason for his success and failure. No matter how busy the steel mill is today, it has nothing to do with the branch.

They had once said that they would work together on explosion-proof equipment and security training, but the steel rolling mill moved too fast and they themselves were "stricken with serious illnesses", and the two units became increasingly distant.

He also came here to relax under the pretext of purchasing equipment. When he saw that Li Xuewu was doing well, although he teased him like Yu Daru, he was actually happy for his former subordinate in his heart.

The headquarters of the Wei San Regiment was very close to the branch compound, and he often heard news about Li Xuewu.

I know that it is highly valued in the Wei San Regiment, especially the recent logistics and reclamation area construction work has been recognized by the higher-ups, and the branch has heard the praise.

It is true. Being blessed means having ability. Gold shines wherever it is and people with ability can have food to eat wherever they are.

When he was at the branch, he could see that Li Xuewu's heart was not there, and it was still the same now that he had gone to the Wei San Regiment.

He is a talented person after all. He has made great success in this steel rolling mill like a dragon diving into the sea.

As soon as he got out of the car, someone said that they were asked by Deputy Director Li to arrange for him to take a rest temporarily and return to the meeting later.

At first he thought that Deputy Director Li was Li Huaide, but then he thought that he had no relationship with the other party.

After asking carefully, it turned out to be Li Xuewu. However, I didn't expect that the other party's respectful attitude was comparable to that of a factory-level leader.

If it was Li Huaide who invited him, he really wanted to go and sit for a while, but Li Xuewu had instructed him not to cause trouble for the other party.

I happened to see Yu Daru acting like a fool here, so I came over to watch the fun.

"I heard there are more little ghosts coming?"

"Don't talk like that~"

Yu Daru glanced at Zheng Fuhua and said jokingly with a smile: "The other party was invited by Li Xuewu."

"Ha~"

Zheng Fuhua sneered and said nothing. So what if Li Xuewu invited him? Last time when they arrested Hu Zhengquan, it was Li Xuewu who called him by this name that was most aggressive.

He was still confused about whether others were blinded by the little ghost's money, but for Li Xuewu...

hum~
He dared to conclude that those little brats could not beat Li Xuewu, he could eat shit while standing upside down!
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"Hahaha"

Li Xuewu laughed loudly, stretched out his hands from a distance, and held Nishida Kenichi's hands tightly as if he met a good friend.

Kenichi Nishida was also very excited. It was a rare opportunity to meet so many company leaders today.

He has been in Beijing for many days. The fourth round of negotiations has basically come to a conclusion, and it is time for him to leave.

Suddenly he received an invitation to an event from the steel mill. He was very surprised and excited as he hadn't had any social activities for so many days.

"Thank you so much for inviting me, Mr. Li."

"Where~Where~Hahaha~"

Li Xuewu smiled very "sincerely" and shook hands with Kenichi Nishida, then shook hands and greeted Kazunari Ninomiya and Hideji Nakamura.

He was the only one entertaining the three of them and didn't seem anxious or flustered at all. Instead, the translator from the foreign affairs department was in a panic.

The main reason was that the three of them spoke very fast, and their words were all polite and meaningless, so they felt it was a waste of time to translate them.

At this moment, some persons in charge of participating in the event were already sitting around the U-shaped booth of the experimental workshop.

It was almost nine o'clock, and everyone who was supposed to come arrived one after another. Kenichi Nishida and his companions were arranged by the foreign affairs department and arrived only a little earlier than the leaders above.

Li Huaide didn't show up at this time, so he was naturally entertaining those leaders.

Those who have already taken their seats are either from invited sister units, such as the Beijing Second Machinery Factory.

Or they are affiliated units of the joint venture, such as Beijing Chemical, Beijing Glass, Beijing Television, etc., which have long been scheduled to come.

Or it could be an industry unit like the Beijing Automobile Factory, where the same industry peers would... well, that's it.

Even if you want to show off, it will be most effective if you show it to professionals.

Of course, giving it to Beijing Automobile Factory is a show-off, and giving it to other peer companies is an olive branch.

As for the cooperation, Li Xuewu and Li Huaide had already discussed it. The money can never be earned enough, but the risk is permanent.

The most important thing in a project is not how much money you make, but to avoid any accidents.

Therefore, when a steel rolling mill carries out a project, it must involve at least several important units to work together.

Many of them are like joint enterprises, with more than a dozen large factories joining forces to do things, and no one dares to say anything about it.

The car manufacturing project is the most suitable for building relationships. The steel rolling mill only manufactures core components itself, and purchases everything else.

Over the past few months, the Technology Department's Vehicle Engineering Project Team has visited no less than twenty automobile manufacturing companies across the country.

The food industry is said to be difficult, but the cannery project team went to Nanning and started working on it after returning.

The automotive engineering project team has only now finalized the problem of the parts supply chain.

Building cars also costs money. The assembly line is in Gangcheng. If parts from Gangcheng can be used, they will naturally be purchased locally. If parts from Factory No. 17 can be used, those from the Beijing factory will not be used.

If the products from the Beijing factory can be used, then don’t use those from the Erqi Factory. In any case, the principles of proximity and cost should be followed.

Li Xuewu is an expert in building relationships and making fishing nets. This can be seen from the participants who came today, who come from all walks of life.

These people also heard a few days ago that the steel rolling mill had won over a Japanese company that had conducted four rounds of negotiations in Beijing and reached a cooperation agreement, which also attracted the attention of the higher-ups.

The specific content of the cooperation is unknown, but the projects that Mr. Zhou specifically highlighted cannot be small projects.

So many people came today, most of them probably want to see what is going on in the steel mill.

And seeing that Li Xuewu really invited Xiao Guizha over and their relationship seemed so good, they were half surprised and delighted.

Those who were surprised were naturally those who had an average relationship with the steel mill or Li Xuewu, while those who had a close relationship with him and could gain actual benefits were pleasantly surprised.

Of course, there are people who question Li Xuewu's flattering behavior. It's only been a few years, has he forgotten the national hatred and family feuds?

But when someone raised this point of view, he was either stopped by his friends and reminded not to say it, or he was ridiculed by people around him.

Anyone who is familiar with Li Xuewu knows that this guy has never suffered any loss.
How could he make such a mistake in front of so many people?

Let’s not talk about nation and justice, just the one about cheating friends, who here hasn’t suffered from him!
At the beginning, I was just like those little kids. I gave my true heart to Li Xuewu, who was smiling, saying nice things to me in a kind manner, and thought that he would be my best friend!

But in the end, at the very end, I realized what an idiot I was!

This bastard calls everyone his good friend whether at the dinner table or in private.

Damn, he speaks sweet words to you as if they are free, and he can't wait to burn yellow paper to become your sworn brother.

But as long as you talk about cooperation with him, he will definitely drug you and set a trap for you!

Just follow him, and slowly you will find that the longest and most insidious road you have ever walked is Li Xuewu's routine!
No matter whether you initially felt that the cooperation was profitable or loss-making, in the end you felt that he lost and you gained. You felt very sorry for him and for this friend, and you wanted to kowtow to him.

But what is the reality?
You may make a small profit, but he will never lose!
If he doesn't make double the profit from you, he would be letting down the win-win situation he talked about during the negotiation.

What the hell is honesty, mutual trust, and win-win cooperation!
If you are honest, trust him, and finally cooperate with him, you will find that it is indeed a win-win situation!

It’s a win-win situation for him, he wins double!

There are so many related units here today, and the closer the relationship is, the more severely he cheats them.

I heard that the steel mill invested in several new large projects, but in the end not a penny of the budget was spent. It was all just empty-handed gains!

The heads of the Beijing Glass Factory, Beijing Chemical Plant, Beijing Second Machinery Factory and other units that Li Xuewu called good friends and good brothers were so upset that they almost cried when they heard that someone said that Li Xuewu was friends with Xiao Guizha.

Damn it, you only see the thief eating meat, but you never see the thief getting beaten!
Why can't Li Xuewu be friends with Xiao Guizha? If they say no, they will be the first to disagree!

This bastard finally did something good. He can’t keep staring at us and fooling us!
Good friends can only be them, not the little devils, and not you!
When Li Huaide accompanied several important leaders into the venue, the audience burst into warm applause.

On the U-shaped booth, the first exhibition car was slowly driven up as the exciting music accompaniment sounded.

(End of this chapter)