dognovel Chapter 1146 The secret that cannot be told
Chapter 1146 The secret that cannot be told
Chapter 1146 The secret that cannot be told
"I agreed with Director Bu last week. You have to coordinate the western musical instruments."
Peng Xiaoli stood beside the desk and reminded, "Mr. Andrew from Geely Star Shipping wants to talk to you about the shipyard. Is it arranged at the International Hotel or the guesthouse?"
"Does Deputy Director Cheng have any plans for that day?"
Li Xuewu asked without even looking up: "Ask him and ask him to come out. I won't go."
"The intention of Jilixing seems to be informal," Peng Xiaoli explained softly, "The purpose should be to meet you, you see..."
"Then let's move it to the back. Let's not talk about it formally. What does he want to talk about privately?"
Li Xuewu said calmly, "Isn't the Yingcheng Shipyard going to start work on Thursday?"
He raised his head and glanced at Peng Xiaoli, and arranged: "Let's do it in Tianjin, Thursday."
"Okay, boss, I'll arrange the schedule for Wednesday onwards."
Peng Xiaoli was taking notes seriously and was about to continue his report when the phone on the desk rang.
He only waited for Li Xuewu for two seconds, and when he saw that his leader had no intention of taking it, he picked it up.
"Hello, Security Department... Oh, wait a moment."
He answered the phone, held the receiver and reported softly: "It's from the Tertiary Industry Management Office, Director He from the Textile Workshop."
"Um--"
Li Xuewu didn't care too much and took the microphone handed to him by Peng Xiaoli.
"Yes, I'm Li Xuewu."
"Please ask the HR department for a week's leave for me. I have something to do..."
The sound of rain was a little muffled, but Li Xuewu was thinking about his work and didn't pay much attention to it.
After dealing with urgent matters at the factory on Sunday, I went to Li Huaide to report.
Then in the afternoon I went to the club to take care of the recycling business, so I was delayed.
Even when those mothers came home, Han Jiankun was the one who went to pick them up, and he didn't have time to go back.
Although news spreads quickly in the compound, someone has to listen to it.
Few members of the Li family would take the initiative to inquire about this, so no one cared.
When Li Xuewu received Yu Shui's call, he just thought it was an appointment he had made with Sha Zhu.
If Yu Shui needs time to deal with the marriage, he will help coordinate with the factory.
So, without waiting for Yu Shui to explain clearly, he nodded and said, "Yeah, I understand. Is a week enough?"
Yu Shui, who was thinking about something on the other end of the phone, was stunned and forgot to answer.
What do you mean?
So it seems that my depression lasted too short a time? Should I stay upset for a few more days?
Li Xuewu didn't hear Yu Shui's reply and thought she was hesitating.
After all, she is the workshop director and many tasks require her to be in charge. Once she leaves the job for a long time, it will be difficult for her to pick it up again.
But he was also taking care of Sha Zhu and Yu Shui, so he took the initiative to suggest, "Ten days, it's an important event in life, so we have to prepare carefully."
He was processing documents in his hands, and casually said, "Ask Guodong about the things you need for the wedding first, and see if he has the right channels. The more you can save, the better. That's how life is..."
"Li Xuewu——"
He Yushui finally understood. It turned out that this person didn't care about his own affairs at all!
"You bastard!"
"哐——!"
Li Xuewu's ears were shocked and he quickly took away the receiver.
"What's wrong with you? Are you crazy?"
He looked at Peng Xiaoli with surprise and confusion, and Peng Xiaoli was also puzzled.
As a secretary, I have the responsibility to help my leader pay attention to the situation in the factory.
But there is no need to know that the workshop director is married, right?
Of course Li Xuewu didn't ask him, he just felt that the phone call was a bit strange.
"Ask for leave from the HR department and tell her that her brain is broken and she needs to recover."
"Um...I understand, leader."
Peng Xiaoli scratched his eyebrows, responded with amusement, and continued to report on his work.
Li Xuewu rarely arranges such things for him, but it does happen.
Of course, he couldn't use the reason given by the leader. If he really used it, he would be a fool.
Just change it to special leave, without attendance, deduct the corresponding salary, and then tell the management office and arrange for the deputy director to take over.
As for the marriage leave that the leader just mentioned, that cannot be used, because if you can take the marriage leave, the other party won’t have to call here.
"Over at the 701 team, the Bingfei Factory called and said that they have organized a special team to take charge and there should be results soon."
"Well, it was slow when it came, but it was fast when it went back."
Li Xuewu pursed his lips and said, "Arrange for the management team of 701 to come and see me."
"Oh, right--"
He added, "Shangguan Qi, call her too, and Director Xia."
"Okay, leader, let's do it in the afternoon."
Peng Xiaoli looked at the work schedule on his notebook and suggested, "One o'clock in the afternoon, half an hour. I have to go to the United Savings Bank in the afternoon. I have an appointment there."
"Well, okay, that's it."
Li Xuewu nodded and said without looking up: "As for the Western musical instruments...please ask Wang Yajuan from the Art Propaganda Team to come."
"Okay, leader, I'll go down and arrange it," Peng Xiaoli responded. When he saw his leader nod, he unscrewed the pen and turned to leave.
Some people with a good sense privately ranked the leaders of the Red Star Factory to see who had the most difficult time being a secretary, and Li Xuewu ranked in the top three.
On another list, which leaders people most want to serve, Li Xuewu still ranks in the top three.
He is the only one with such a strange reputation. Even the director of the management committee, Li Huaide, is only ranked at the front of the first list.
Because people privately say that Li Haiyang is almost becoming mute at such a young age.
Everyone knows that when you work as a secretary for a boss, the more you know, the tighter you keep your mouth.
Just looking at Li Haiyang's condition, he must know many secrets that Director Li cannot tell.
In this world, there is no wall that is impenetrable, unless this trend carries a bit of heat.
Well, rumors spread fastest when they have a hint of romance in them.
Besides, this is not just said by one person, everyone on earth will soon know it.
What Liu Lan was like back then is what Zhou Miaomiao is like now.
Compared with Liu Lan, Zhou Miaomiao was discussed more and in a more colorful way.
Because Liu Lan is already married, everyone knows the purpose.
But Zhou Miaomiao was different. The art propaganda team had already attracted the audience's attention on the stage.
She is the mainstay of the stage that everyone is paying attention to. She is dazzling and with the stage effects, she is definitely the goddess in the eyes of many young men.
As a result, the goddess fell to earth, and the reality broke their hearts.
On the stage is a goddess, off the stage is...
What is there to say?
If you can't get it, destroy it. Zhou Miaomiao has such excellent conditions, but she allows herself to fall into depravity.
On the contrary, female comrades said very little, but those indignant young men spread a lot.
Wang Yajuan had wanted to talk to her for a long time and remind her to pay attention to the impact.
No one cares what she does or what she pursues, but she still has to save face.
If she does this, the morale in the team will be ruined. How will others view them?
She has no shame, but others still have some.
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dong dong——
Wang Yajuan stood at the door and knocked on Li Xuewu's office door.
"Leader, you are looking for me."
"Uh-huh, come on—"
Li Xuewu didn't call her directly, and he really didn't know what to call her.
When ordinary people come to him, he either addresses them by their title or calls them comrade.
When it comes to Wang Yajuan, calling her by her title is too deliberate, while calling her comrade is too distant.
So, just don't say anything and say whatever needs to be said.
He pointed to the other side of the desk, motioning for the other person to sit down and talk.
Peng Xiaoli was not there and no one made tea for her, and Li Xuewu had never expected this.
Anyway, it was just a matter of a few words, so she didn't need Li Xuewu to be polite to her.
"Director Bu has explained the matter of the musical instruments to you, right?"
Li Xuewu was writing a thought report. He looked up at her and continued writing while saying, "Do you have any ideas? Tell me."
"Leader, I don't understand—"
Wang Yajuan asked in confusion, "Why do we need to form a Western orchestra? We don't have similar performance tasks in our factory, right?"
"Well, go on—"
Li Xuewu nodded without comment. He was busy with his hands and motioned for her to continue.
Wang Yajuan was relatively outspoken in front of Li Xuewu. She complained, "The instrument group in the propaganda team is already short of people. If we want to form an orchestra, we have to recruit more people, but the personnel department is short of people."
She pursed her lips and paused, then slowed down her tone and explained, "HR has said several times that our unit has exceeded the headcount limit."
"If we want to recruit more people, we will have to use up quotas from other units."
"Another one—"
Wang Yajuan looked at Li Xuewu and asked, "Is it necessary to form this band?"
"Even if it's acrobatics or Huangmei Opera, we can put it together..."
"You can also put together acrobatics?"
Li Xuewu raised his head and glanced at her amusedly, then asked, "I don't remember your propaganda team recruiting acrobats?"
"Beijing opera actors also have some basic skills, isn't it just somersaults and jumping on the table——"
Wang Yajuan complained, "It's a hodgepodge, with everything and nothing. This performance should be mainly about singing and dancing."
"Well, if we follow the previous literary and artistic propaganda model, it is what you said."
Li Xuewu nodded, first agreeing with her point of view, then nodded at the table and reminded her: "But in the future, we will need to cope with a variety of performance forms, occasions and goals."
"Director Li's request is that you develop a variety of art forms and go out in the future to showcase the good image and excellent spirit of the Red Star Factory."
"Isn't it still about publicity?"
Wang Yajuan looked at him and asked, "Even if we have a Western orchestra, can we still carry those heavy instruments around?"
"It's OK for other operas and acrobatics, after all, they are lighter and don't require much manpower. But if it's a Western musical instrument, like a piano, it would take at least seven or eight people to lift it."
She reminded Li Xuewu: "Unlike Chinese musical instruments, the instruments in Western orchestras are very valuable. Every time they are moved, they need to be recalibrated. If they are transported on bumpy roads, the instruments will be ruined and unusable."
Doesn’t Li Xuewu know all this?
The important thing is that Li Xuewu knows what the use is, but Li Huaide doesn’t know it at all.
In Lao Li’s opinion, how you prepare and how you perform is not his job, so why should he care about you?
“What if it’s performed in a fixed indoor venue?”
Li Xuewu looked at her and asked, "Does your art propaganda team have the ability and confidence to form and support a team that can perform long-term theme propaganda and performance tasks?"
"You mean... large venues?"
Wang Yajuan asked in surprise: "Our factory is going to build a large performance venue?"
Li Xuewu did not answer her immediately, but looked into her eyes and asked, "Can you do it?"
"This……"
Wang Yajuan hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively: "What is the frequency of the performances..."
"You're asking me that?"
Li Xuewu glanced at her, lowered his head, looked at the document in his hand and said, "I'm not a professional either, how can I answer you?"
"I can only say that there is no fixed limit on the frequency of performances as long as the promotional mission requires it."
"So, it's possible to perform every day?"
Wang Yajuan smiled bitterly and said, "Don't say our team can't make it. Look all over Beijing and you won't find any propaganda team or art troupe that can make it."
"Even the drama club has to take breaks, otherwise the actors' voices will be ruined."
“So you’re still asking about professional venues?”
Li Xuewu chuckled and said, "Even if we build you a large performance venue, what's the point if you can't support it? You'll just use it as a decoration."
“It wasn’t us who proposed this—”
Wang Yajuan frowned and said, "I'm reminding you not to buy it and then waste it if you can't use it."
"It will be useful—"
Li Xuewu threw down the documents in his hand, leaned back in his chair, looked at her and said, "Director Li means that opera, singing and dancing, acrobatics and other things suitable for outdoor venues should be performed outside."
"It seems that the delicate ones like the Western orchestras only perform in a small scale in the auditorium."
He knocked on the back of the chair, thinking, and asked, "Do you think it would be profitable if we sold tickets to the public?"
"Of course. I mean to arrange the performances according to your normal schedule."
Li Xuewu emphasized, "Discounted tickets are given to employees, and full-price tickets are given to external customers."
"It's OK to go there on the weekend, otherwise how can we attract so many people——"
Wang Yajuan didn't expect that Li Xuewu asked her to discuss this issue.
She had never thought that the factory's art and propaganda team would organize profit-making performances.
“We can also acquire a theater in the city for external performances.”
Li Xuewu pondered, his eyes narrowed, and he muttered softly: "I just don't know what the policy is."
"There are conditions, but the performances have to pass the test."
Wang Yajuan reminded: "You should know the current policy on the control of artistic performances, right?"
"Yeah..." Li Xuewu nodded and responded, "Of course, the show has to pass."
He looked at Wang Yajuan and said, "We must stick to the theme of industrial development, grasp the characteristics of the times, and grasp the spiritual pulse. The most important thing is red."
"Why?" Wang Yajuan asked in confusion, "Why are we going through so much trouble, buying a theater, organizing programs, and performing for a long time and selling tickets, just to promote our factory?"
"If you don't return home when you are rich and powerful, it's like walking in the night in fine clothes. Do I need to teach you this principle?"
Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows and said, "The leader is thinking, Red Star Factory has made so many achievements this year, we will be upgraded next year, and we will achieve the grand goal of groupization within three years."
“It’s not just about promoting core values, but also about establishing an excellent corporate image.”
When I went to Li Huaide's home yesterday and reported the problems in the insulation workshop, Li Huaide specifically mentioned this point. We must ensure that the image of the Red Star Factory is positive, excellent and advanced.
Therefore, facing the severe test of the situation, Li Xuewu had to agree with his point of view of burning money, that is, if this is not possible, then that must be done. If nothing works, then nothing will work.
If the factory workers cannot guarantee absolute safety and order in terms of discipline, then they should actively demonstrate the company's excellent image in other aspects.
We can't just watch accidents happen and do nothing.
Li Xuewu was thinking about this matter when he returned home last night, and discussed it with Gu Ning.
Even Gu Ning felt that artistic performances were the most direct and fastest means and measures to enhance the company's image. If Red Star Factory was not afraid of spending money, it would definitely be able to hold on to this wave.
Just like the wealthy families in the past, whether it was a wedding or a funeral, they would have singing performances and banquets.
Why? That's all.
But Li Xuewu is a stingy person. He only thinks about maximizing profits in everything he does.
If it is possible to achieve both profit and publicity, then it is not impossible to form this Western orchestra.
We need to recruit people for acrobatics and other performances, including Huangmei Opera, Green Plum Opera, and Huamei Opera.
"Advocacy--"
Wang Yajuan already understood what Li Xuewu meant, but her expression was a little...
Looking at Li Xuewu's eyes, she knew she had said the wrong thing, and lowered her head embarrassedly and said, "I will report to Zhang Tuan when I get back."
"Don't say this kind of thing once you've left this door. We're all cadres now."
Li Xuewu criticized her a little, moved the documents in front of him, looked at her, and asked, "How is it going? Is your work in the Art Propaganda Team going well?"
"That's it... it's pretty good. It's going pretty smoothly."
She was about to say that's it, but then she remembered Li Xuewu's reminder and took back her words.
It's a bit irrelevant to answer again.
"hehe--"
Li Xuewu chuckled and said, "What's the matter? Who do you have a problem with? Tell me."
"Can I tell?"
Wang Yajuan glanced at him and saw that he was just smiling. She curled her lips and said, "Then I will really tell you -"
She chatted away about Zhou Miaomiao's affairs, the outside world's discussions about their art and literature propaganda team, and the conversation she wanted to have.
After listening to this, Li Xuewu nodded and said, "The art propaganda team should pay more attention to their image, especially personal issues."
"You should stop talking about this matter. It may affect unity."
He thought for a moment and said, "I'll give her some advice later. I'll find a chance."
"That's great. I was just hesitating."
Wang Yajuan smiled and said, "You know, we are both cadres in the team, and our previous relationship is... a little inconvenient to talk about."
Li Xuewu looked at her and waited for her to finish her words before asking, "What about you? How do you feel about your personal problems? You are still single. Do you plan to stay like this for the rest of your life?"
"You want to talk to me about this?"
Wang Yajuan, who was smiling just now, suddenly looked gloomy. She stared into Li Xuewu's eyes and asked, "I still have nothing to say."
"I'm not your leader, why should I care about you? If you like someone, just stay single."
Li Xuewu ignored her anger and explained while flipping through the documents in his hand: "I want to talk to you about Wang Yamei."
"Yamei? What happened to her?"
Wang Yajuan looked at Li Xuewu scrutinizingly, as if this bad guy had touched her own sister.
"I'm going to introduce her to someone."
Li Xuewu raised his head, looked at the strange gaze on the other side, and asked: "Your family hasn't made any arrangements yet, right? I'm talking about your sister."
"No--"
Wang Yajuan could tell that he wanted to talk about his sister, but he was also teasing her.
She turned her head and looked at the flowerpot on the desk, not wanting to look him in the eye.
Those eyes were like searchlights; as long as she looked into theirs, her thoughts would have nowhere to hide.
"Why are you still doing the matchmaking business? You have nothing to do——"
"What are you talking about——"
Li Xuewu stared at her, moved his lips, and introduced: "You know Pazile, Diliya's brother, who came back with me from the border."
"he?"
Of course Wang Yajuan knew Pazile. She often went to the recycling station to pick up Wang Yamei. Sometimes, if they caught up, they would have dinner there.
Even if the two people's life trajectories are unrelated, they will still meet each other sometimes.
They had never spoken to each other, but they knew each other well, especially the other's relationship with Li Xuewu.
Li Xuewu went to the border and brought back several people, but now only He Yuzhu's wife Diliya is left in the courtyard.
She knew where Pazile worked. He used to work in the Public Security Brigade with Li Xuewu, and now he has transferred to the army and joined the Third Guard Regiment.
But I didn’t expect that the person I had known for a long time would be introduced to my sister by Li Xuewu.
"What? Surprised?"
Li Xuewu glanced at her and asked, "Or do you think there is something wrong with him?"
"No way...his family is not from the capital...and my sister..."
Wang Yajuan hesitated, not knowing what to say, but the expression of rejection on her face was still very obvious, that is, she did not like Pazile's conditions.
It’s not about working conditions, it’s about family conditions. People of this generation are more accepting of families with both parents, especially if the child is an orphan.
Anyway, it is worse in comparison, especially for someone like Wang Yamei.
Although their family cannot be said to be wealthy, they are not in financial difficulty either. You can tell by the way the two sisters are dressed, and their parents are willing to spend money on them.
Now that a family of four is working and has no other pressure, how can they not be rich?
"You have to consider all aspects of the situation. You can't just look at him as an orphan."
Li Xuewu advised her, "His household registration has been moved here. Isn't it just right for Wang Yamei if he doesn't have parents?"
"Why are you staring?"
He saw that Wang Yajuan cared more about her sister than herself, and she was a good sister.
Li Xuewu patiently explained: "You two sisters will have to get married sooner or later, so one of you has to take care of your parents, right? Are you counting on you?"
"If you never get married, what will your parents do? I think they have to rely on Wang Yamei."
"you--"
Wang Yajuan looked at Li Xuewu angrily, but when she saw that he was speaking seriously, she also remembered.
"I know Pazile's character. I can guarantee this matchmaking. I'm sure it will happen."
Li Xuewu told her frankly: "I have no relatives in the capital. Only a girl married into our compound. You know her, He Yuzhu."
"If I can get along with Wang Yamei, I don't think I'll even have to buy a house. I'll just live in your house and take care of your parents in their old age."
"You've thought about them all!"
Wang Yajuan curled her lips and said, "How could my sister like him? You know Yamei's personality, she's like a furry rabbit."
"I have met Pazile before. He is a quiet man, but he speaks very clearly and is very mature and steady. But the two of them..."
"There's a big difference in personality, isn't it?"
Li Xuewu chuckled and said, "Sometimes, when fate arrives, nothing can stop it."
"What do you mean?"
Wang Yajuan knew Li Xuewu too well. She knew things were not that simple just by looking at his smile.
"Are they already together?"
"Not so fast. We were just introduced yesterday. Wang Yamei didn't even mention it when she got home, right?"
Li Xuewu explained with a smile: "This shows that both of them are in the familiarization stage."
"You are really good at matching couples!"
Wang Yajuan said something to him, and then complained, "Our house is so small. If they get married, where will I go?"
"How about I introduce one to you?"
Li Xuewu asked jokingly: "Tell me, what kind do you like?"
"You did it on purpose, right?"
Wang Yajuan stared at Li Xuewu and asked, "Go ahead and find one. I'll marry you if you dare!"
-
"Is this enough? Can you give me another serving?"
When Sha Zhu saw Li Xuewu coming to get his meal, he took the initiative to ask.
Without waiting for Li Xuewu to answer, he poured another spoonful of vegetables into his lunch box.
"What's the situation with the rain?"
Li Xuewu moved his lunch box, stood aside, looked at Sha Zhu, who was preoccupied with the lawsuit, and asked, "Why did you call me this morning to ask for leave?"
"Ugh--"
Sha Zhu sighed, called his apprentice to come and serve him the food, gestured to Li Xuewu's seat, and walked out.
As soon as Li Xuewu sat down with his lunch box, he followed and sat opposite him with a sad face.
"I can only talk to you about this matter——"
Sha Zhu sighed softly, "Yushui is such a troublesome kid."
"Are you having a quarrel?"
Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows and asked while eating, "Didn't you try to persuade him?"
"Me? I almost knelt down before her."
Sha Zhu said helplessly: "The man is urging us to get engaged, but she is being vague, neither saying yes nor no. I really don't know what she is thinking."
"If we're talking about finding someone who deserves it, Dai Xiangyang's temperament and family background are beyond reproach."
He counted on his fingers and said, "Just tell me, other than his mother being a little bit tricky and a little bit stubborn about having children, what else is there?"
"Besides, his mother really likes rain, and she says good things about it when she sees it."
Li Xuewu listened to him chattering on and on, but didn't say anything else.
Just waited until Sha Zhu had finished speaking before reminding him, "You haven't talked to Yu Shui yet. You're her brother, so try to enlighten her."
If Li Xuewu said he knew nothing, he was pretending to be ignorant. He understood a little bit about Yu Shui's thoughts, but he didn't dare to understand more.
After all, they had clearly refused last time, and they had also agreed that what if Yu Shui fell in love with someone else this time, or for some other reason?
If he were to rush to speak, he would be asking for trouble and being overly sentimental.
So I didn't respond to Sha Zhu's question and just advised him to be more relaxed and do more work.
"I do want to, but she has to talk to me. She ignores me when I talk."
Sha Zhu was also very angry. He rubbed his face, looked at Li Xuewu and said, "Why don't you go talk to Yu Shui? She should listen to what you say."
It is impossible to say that Sha Zhu has no idea about it.
But he didn't dare to be sure, after all, he had seen all the interactions between Li Xuewu and Yu Shui.
Even if Li Xuewu went back to the courtyard, he would go back with his family. The number of times he spoke to Yu Shui was limited, and he could only see it at the dinner table.
Speaking of being in the factory, let alone Yu Shui, it is impossible for even ordinary cadres to see Li Xuewu. Everyone knows how busy he is.
Li Xuewu was eating here, but right under his nose, and he didn't come into contact with the rain, so why was he still doubting him?
Another thing is that Li Xuewu has always been the one who facilitated this matter and offered to help.
Even if you doubt the rain, you can't doubt Li Xuewu. What kind of person would that be?
So, he was very smart and actually thought of asking Li Xuewu to persuade his sister.
"hehe--"
Li Xuewu smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "He was mad at me on the phone this morning, calling me a jerk, and you want me to persuade him?"
While eating, he looked at Sha Zhu, who had a ridiculous look on his face, and asked, "In the compound, have you ever seen her listen to me in anything?"
"I say one thing, she can say ten things back to me, and every word hits me in the face. You want me to persuade her?"
Li Xuewu took a sip of the hot soup and said helplessly, "Let's find an older person and ask some uncles and aunts. If fighting alone doesn't work, we can just fight in a group and see if she can hold out."
"It's your idea... it's brilliant!"
When Sha Zhu heard him say this, he felt that he had gone to the wrong person in his desperation to seek medical help.
If Li Xuewu went to talk to them, it would only have a counterproductive effect. It was just as he said, the uncle and aunt took great care of the brother and sister.
"It's in the evening. We'll do it in the evening."
Sha Zhu stood up while muttering. When he came to his senses, he remembered that he had not thanked Li Xuewu yet. He asked a little embarrassedly: "Would you like some more? It's my treat."
"What good things are you thinking about——"
Li Xuewu said unceremoniously: "If this is successful, will you use the cafeteria to send me away?"
“Hehehe——” Sha Zhu laughed and patted Li Xuewu on the shoulder and said, “Come on, wait until I finish this, I’ll treat you——”
"Be careful, and call Sister Qin as well—" Li Xuewu reminded: "If you think you can have a say, don't think it's troublesome."
"I know, I know—"
Sha Zhu agreed and went back, with the gloom on his face dissipating a lot.
-
It’s the last day of June, and it’s already July. The days are getting hotter and hotter.
Winter is actually not that bad, the days are short and you won’t feel very hot even if you don’t sleep at noon.
It won't work in the summer. Li Xuewu is in good health and has a good brain, but if he keeps working at such a high speed and does mental work of this intensity without enough rest, he will become bald sooner or later.
Why do programmers go bald?
There are many factors such as irregular diet and rest, lack of adequate sleep and entertainment.
Don’t say that playing games is just a way for them to rest. In fact, they are happy mentally but very tired physically.
Li Xuewu is prepared to live to be a hundred years old, so he works very hard, but he still needs to rest when necessary, and a nap at noon is essential.
I came back from the canteen at 12:10, drank a sip of hot water and lay down in the lounge.
He didn't wake up until Peng Xiaoli came in and called him.
Li Shun requested that one should not get up immediately after waking up, but should lie flat on his back and rub his face, calm down, and wait until the violent beating of his heart subsided and his mind became clear before getting up.
In fact, just like starting a car, sleeping is like turning off the engine. After starting the car, you cannot step on the accelerator and drive away immediately. You have to stay in place for a while.
When he came out from lying on the bed and humming for a few minutes, there were already people in the office, and there was more than one.
"Take your seats while I wash my face."
Kong Xiaobo and others had just come in. Seeing that Li Xuewu had just woken up, they didn't know how to greet him and were hesitating.
Li Xuewu didn't care and started washing himself with the warm water in the washbasin at the door. The heat on his body dissipated instantly and he felt much more energetic.
When he took the towel from the washbasin rack to wipe his face, he saw these people still standing there looking at him, with a bit more surprise and surprise in their eyes.
Kong Xiaobo never expected that Deputy Director Li, who was described by his superiors as being as smart as a demon, would actually wash his face like this. It was a bit like...
The impression Li Xuewu left on them was more rational. Although he could not be called gentle and refined, he was not too rough and unrestrained either.
Compared with traditional cadres in general factories, Li Xuewu gave them an impression of being mature, stable and cultured, whether in his conversation, knowledge or advanced thinking.
It is precisely because of this stereotype that these people seemed to be petrified when Li Xuewu washed his face in such a special way.
"Sit down and have a cup of hot tea to cool down."
Li Xuewu ignored their looks, waved his hand, and asked them to sit down for the second time.
He also put up a towel and walked over to the sofa and sat down.
I don’t know if it was because they heard the news, but both Kong Xiaobo and the previously arrogant deputy chief engineer Qiu Guanlin looked at Li Xuewu with a strange awe in their eyes today.
The last time they met, the other party was just the leader of the Red Star Factory. When they met again, the other party was about to become their leader.
This feeling is so... fucked up, so indescribably frustrating.
"Deputy Director Lu from Bingfei Factory has been here. I believe you have heard about it, right?"
Li Xuewu picked up the teacup and took a sip, then looked at Kong Xiaobo and others and said, "That's the thing. Regarding the 701 project team, we were also very surprised and it was very difficult."
He folded his right leg and said seriously, "Deputy Director Lu gave us the entire project. We can't think of how to arrange your project team for the moment."
Of course he had to say that. As these people had just arrived, they could not help but feel proud.
If we don't strike a glare at them now and give them a warning, when will we wait?
"Deputy Director Li, our project..."
Kong Xiaobo asked hesitantly: "Since you are transferring to Red Star Factory, then the follow-up research..."
"Well, our factory leaders are also considering whether to lay off and reorganize."
Li Xuewu looked at him and said calmly, "You should also know that our factory is a foreign cooperation and civilian operation. Many of your research directions are not needed by us."
"At least the helicopters produced by our factory do not need to be equipped with ammunition."
After hearing what he said, the four leaders of the 701 project team looked at each other and frowned. This project has had a tragic fate and was born at the wrong time. It has been a bumpy road at every step.
They didn't think much of it before, but if the Red Star Factory were to be laid off and reorganized, many people in their project team would face the difficulty of choosing new courses and finding new jobs.
The Red Star Factory has just acquired the helicopter production line, and there are not so many research topics to follow up. They have the dragon-slaying skills but no opportunity and space to display them. What should they do?
I can only change my career and do something else. I can't transfer back to Bingfei Factory from Red Star Factory.
When Lu Dake left here, he met with the management team of the 701 project group.
Although the words sound nice, the actual meaning is cruel and straightforward.
They were sold cheaply, without their knowledge.
If they had come to the Red Star Factory before, just like visiting it, they still had some yearning and liking for this place, but when they were actually allocated here, their inner fear and uneasiness made this liking change.
In particular, as Lu Dake mentioned, those whose families are at Bingfei Factory will be transferred here together, and for those who are not at Bingfei Factory, the factory will help coordinate.
This is a family relocation.
Generally, only major projects or confidential projects would be implemented in this way, but Red Star Factory, a factory that builds civilian aircraft, does it need to be so cautious?
Even though Ice City is not as good as Beijing, deep down they believe that Ice City is their home.
A broken house is worth a fortune, but moving is not as easy as touching your upper lip with your lower lip.
It's thousands of miles away, what can be transported to the capital? Even if it can be transported, the shipping fee will long exceed the value of the belongings themselves.
They don’t know anything about the situation now, they just know that they don’t have to go back for the time being.
No, it should be said that you don’t need to go back, the rest of the project team will come over one after another.
"The leaders are still discussing this, so we will arrange it in two directions for now."
After they were mentally prepared, Li Xuewu continued to introduce: "Those people in Beijing will first be examined by the confidentiality department, and a group of people will be selected to prepare to join the inspection team."
When they heard him say this, Kong Xiaobo and others felt relieved. As long as they could study abroad, they would not be unemployed when they came back.
Moreover, it has been basically confirmed that these people who went out will be the technical maintenance team for future aircraft production business.
After all, they were involved in the dismantling and modification process. Do we need to retrain them if they are not needed?
The remaining people are in danger. They may be transferred to other industrial projects by Red Star Factory. Their levels should remain, but their job arrangements will not be so satisfactory.
Deputy Chief Engineer Qiu Guanlin felt a pang in his heart when he thought of his previous attitude towards Li Xuewu.
Li Xuewu was the one who discussed the arrangements for such an important project with them, which naturally showed that Li Xuewu's position in the Red Star Factory was very important.
With just one word from him, his position as deputy chief engineer became a thing of the past.
Sure enough, just when they were thinking about their duties, Li Xuewu started to make arrangements: "The factory will make arrangements for the remaining technical personnel as appropriate. We have considered aircraft research."
He gestured to Shangguan Qi who was sitting next to him and said, "Young people should also shoulder important missions and responsibilities. There will be more opportunities for you."
Shangguan Qi felt the burning gazes of his former leaders, calmed himself down, nodded and said, "Thank you, Deputy Director Li. I will work hard."
As expected! Shangguan Qi... is having an affair!