Chapter 1214: Action Taken!

"What's wrong—"

Zheng Shusen took off his glasses with some helplessness, sizing up his daughter who was pouting and angry as soon as she entered the room.

"Did you have another spat with Guoliang?"

"Must be. Every time she comes back, it's because of this!"

Wang Shuhua had also just returned from work and had a good time seeing her grandson playing in the snow in the courtyard.

At this moment, she brought the child inside to warm up, and seeing her daughter in her usual state, she felt a bit impatient and even more helpless.

Her daughter wasn't like this when she was young; it was just that both husband and wife felt that the conditions were poor back then, so they owed her, which led to more indulgence and pampering.

She usually had a bit of a temper, but there was naturally no problem with her character; she was just like that at home.

The old couple wouldn't raise a monster no matter how much they pampered the child; she was serious and responsible at work and proactive.

But regarding her family, Zheng Xiaoyan, relying on her status, was always nitpicking with her lover.

Fortunately, her partner knew what kind of temper she had and always gave in to her.

Of course, with her father-in-law's current position, there was no one who wouldn't endure it.

If you can't borrow the light, you can't suffer the crime either.

Fighting was impossible; it was just not talking, not responding, and letting her get angry and return to her parents' home.

At worst, he would chase after her on Sunday to pick her up; the father-in-law and mother-in-law had long understood her.

Isn't that it? From the moment she entered the house, Zheng Xiaoyan's face wasn't right. She hadn't said a word yet, and her parents had already habitually judged the situation.

"No—"

Zheng Xiaoyan returned to her parents' home, acting even more spoiled, still playing the little temper she had when she was a girl.

She hugged her arms and muttered, "I was angered by that ungrateful white-eyed wolf—"

"What is what?"

Zheng Shusen, although he loved this daughter, absolutely wouldn't allow her to curse in the house.

At this moment, he put down his book and reminded his daughter, "Husband and wife should live in harmony. How many times do I have to tell you before you understand? Are you a child?"

"In front of the child, what are you saying about being ungrateful? What are you teaching the child?"

"My mom didn't say my dad—"

The child knew, and at this moment, while being undressed of his cotton jacket by his grandmother, he explained, "My mom was angered by work."

"What happened at work?"

Wang Shuhua frowned and sized up her daughter, asking, "Did someone bully you?"

"Someone did bully me—"

Zheng Xiaoyan held her chin high, sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, looked at the bookshelf and complained, "My brother said it back then, don't let you deal with him."

"And the result? Now it's good!"

The louder she spoke, the more her complaints turned into accusations: "When he was down and out, he knew to come and worship his foster father and mother, but now that he's successful, you can't even see his shadow."

"You took care of him so much, did he ever have any intention of repaying? Just sending some things during the holidays, what kind of gratitude is that!"

"Wait—"

Zheng Shusen's face changed, and he looked at his daughter with a low voice, asking, "Are you talking about Xuewu?"

"Who else could it be?"

Zheng Xiaoyan turned her head, looked at her father and accused, "He is purely a white-eyed wolf, a dog our family couldn't raise; he is..."

"Shut your mouth!"

Zheng Shusen was so angry he slapped the sofa armrest, not even caring that the book by his hand fell to the floor.

He stood up, pointed his finger at his daughter and scolded, "Is this how you talk to your father and mother?"

"In front of your own child, is this how you teach him to throw a temper at his parents?"

At this moment, the child also knew something was wrong; his grandfather, who had always had a good temper, was angry.

Grandfather being angry was much more serious than Mother being angry.

Because Mother was angry basically every day of the 365 days of the year.

But Grandfather being angry, since he could remember, this was the first time.

The child hid in his grandmother's arms, not daring to make a sound, secretly watching his mother and grandfather.

At this moment, he saw his mother still unconvinced, arguing with his grandfather.

"I'm not throwing a temper!"

Zheng Xiaoyan sat there, full of grievances she couldn't speak out, and could only tell her parents.

But her parents didn't understand her grievances either.

"Why don't you ask what he has done," she questioned with tears, "Why don't you think about how much you and Mom helped him, and what he has done for our family!"

"Big brother rarely asked him for help once, and he was mocked on the phone. He really doesn't treat us as human!"

She became angrier as she spoke, almost shouting, "Borrowing you is fine, you are willing, but me? Is he borrowing my light?"

"Back then, I bought parts through my connections at the electronics factory, but he came back and assembled radios, grabbing our factory's distribution market. When he was caught red-handed, what did he do?"

"He isn't benevolent! It's fake benevolence, using means to make the distribution channels in the capital reject our factory's goods. What have I become!"

Zheng Xiaoyan cried and shouted, "You treat him as a foster son, receiving a tribute from him every year!"

"What about me! Do you want a foster son and not your own children—"

She stood up excitedly, waving her arms and telling her grievances, saying, "Now our factory treats me like stinking dog shit, eating inside and out, not a human!"

"What about him! Showing off in Jinmen, what a big scene, he didn't even say a word when he saw me!"

"I'm just feeling it's not worth it for whom! I'm feeling it's not worth it for myself, why can't I say it!"

"Fine, fine, fine, you say it, you make a scene."

Zheng Shusen was so angry his face turned white, and he sat on the sofa, his eyes looking at his daughter, full of disappointment.

Wang Shuhua was already panicked at this moment, hurriedly pushed away her grandson, and picked up the water cup to hand to her lover.

While helping him massage his heart, she scolded her crazy daughter, "Go, go, go far away, do you want to anger your father to death—"

"You only know how to protect outsiders!"

Zheng Xiaoyan was furious at this moment, crazy, not caring about her old father's state, and walked out holding her son's hand.

She shouted, "I'm rolling! I'm rolling! I'll never come back again, let your foster son take care of you, let's see if he comes!"

"What's going on here?"

Li Xuewu glanced through the glass of the ward door and knocked to enter.

Looking at his foster father lying on the hospital bed getting an IV, he was full of shock and surprise.

"Guodong told me the day before yesterday that everything was fine when he delivered coal to the house."

"Didn't I say not to let you come!"

Wang Shuhua had helplessness and relief in her eyes, stood up and complained, "I said there was nothing wrong."

"Foster Mom—"

Gu Ning followed in carrying a thermos, first greeted Wang Shuhua, then looked at Zheng Shusen who was about to sit up on the hospital bed and called him Foster Dad.

"Nothing wrong, find a place to sit yourself."

Zheng Shusen responded to Gu Ning's greeting, let his lover put a pillow behind his back, and sat up straight.

He waved his hand, signaling the two to sit down.

Li Xuewu put the fruit he was holding on the iron cabinet by the bed, signaled Gu Ning to sit on the chair, while he himself picked up a wooden stool and sat in front of the bed.

"I just returned from a business trip, went to Yingcheng," he explained, "As soon as I got home, my mom called me and said you were hospitalized."

"Your mom said she wanted to come, but I didn't let her; there are several children at home!"

Wang Shuhua sat next to Gu Ning, held her hand and said, "I already told her, your home is the same, the children are so young, you've been tired all day."

"It's okay," Gu Ning replied with a smile, "They are all older, easier to take care of."

"Look at me, I forgot to make tea for you," Wang Shuhua sized up Gu Ning, finding her more and more pleasing and satisfied. At this moment, she was about to get up, but was pulled back by Gu Ning.

Li Xuewu also waved his hand on this side, "Don't bother, we aren't thirsty."

He signaled Zheng Shusen and asked, "What happened to Dad? Is it the situation at work?"

Suddenly hearing that Zheng Shusen was hospitalized, the first thing Li Xuewu thought of was that something had happened at work.

Zheng Shusen's current position was very sharp and difficult. It wouldn't work if he didn't do things, and it wouldn't work if he did things wrong, but where was there a clear right and wrong in doing things?

It would be better if his body really had a problem; if there was a problem at work, that would be a big deal.

"Nothing wrong, just recuperating for a few days."

Zheng Shusen found it hard to speak about family matters, and even more so to say it in front of Li Xuewu.

It was just that he was covering for his daughter, but Wang Shuhua felt a bit sad and angry inside.

At this moment, she glanced at her lover and scolded, "What is there to hide from Xuewu."

"It's our Xiaoyan who came back."

Wang Shuhua held Gu Ning's hand, her tone very sad, "As soon as she entered the house, her nose wasn't a nose, and her eyes weren't eyes."

"Why talk about her—"

Zheng Shusen was impatient, but also said with a low spirit, "Stop nagging about these."

"I insist on talking about it—"

Wang Shuhua argued, looked at Li Xuewu and narrated, "Just complaining that his father and I took care of you, saying this is bad about you, that is wrong about you."

Li Xuewu was stunned at first, then understood.

He had long known about Zheng Xiaoyan and Zheng Xicai's views on him, and he had been staying far away.

He didn't want to comment on the character of those two siblings, but his foster father and mother were impeccable to him.

So, not to mention during holidays, he even entrusted Shen Guodong to take care of them on weekdays.

The main reason for less personal visits was to take care of the old couple's emotions.

After all, one was a foster son, and a pair were biological children.

No matter how good he was to his foster father and mother, it was a comparison to the biological children, and in the end, it would make people angry.

So, he had to be filial, but he was also deliberately keeping a distance.

Furthermore, his current position, and Zheng Shusen's current position, made frequent interaction easy to cause some unnecessary trouble.

Even with the relationship of foster relatives, it would be deliberately ignored and then involved in interests.

Not to mention causing trouble for Zheng Shusen, it would also bring some risks to himself.

Therefore, Li Xuewu rarely went to his foster parents' house, but there was no lack of contact and filial piety.

He didn't rush to explain, nor did he defend himself, just sitting there listening to his foster mother narrate.

Actually, he could also hear that his foster mother was saying many things with restraint and didn't explain clearly.

If she really explained it clearly, this scene would be even more awkward.

The reason he didn't explain was because the old couple must know what he did in their hearts.

What his foster mother wanted now wasn't an explanation, but someone to listen to the depression in her heart.

With their family's situation, who else could these words be said to? The old couple just continued to be angry.

But speaking to his foster son Li Xuewu, these words would make the depression in her heart feel a bit looser.

Li Xuewu understood very well, so while his foster mother was talking, he even poured a cup of hot water for both of them.

Wang Shuhua's grievances, which had been suppressed for a long time, were suddenly released, and she didn't care about her lover's obstruction, crying as she spoke.

In the end, it wasn't just Zheng Xiaoyan's problem, but also Zheng Xicai's.

Neither son nor daughter was sensible; they came home when they had something, and couldn't see their shadows when they had nothing.

That night, his daughter said so many things about Li Xuewu; she didn't think about how many times she came back a year.

Li Xuewu knew how to send things to eat to the house from time to time; what did she bring back when she came home?

Even his own daughter was like this, not to mention his own son. Zheng Xicai only cared about his small family and forgot his parents.

Especially since Zheng Shusen, in order to take care of his son and protect him, avoiding the high coldness of his position and bringing disaster to his son, had always been suppressing him.

And the result?

Zheng Xicai only knew that his father was blocking him from making progress, and he had been a deputy section level for many years.

He really hoped his father didn't have such a high position, so he wouldn't have to be a talent without a place.

If there hadn't been his father's obstruction, wouldn't he have been in charge of important tasks earlier than Li Xuewu?

Therefore, due to resentment, it was not easy for him to return to his parents' home.

Especially last time, because his nephew wanted to stay in the capital after joining the army, he begged Li Xuewu.

And the result? Li Xuewu laughed it off and didn't agree.

He came to the house to find his father and mother to complain, but was scolded by his parents.

Zheng Xicai didn't want to come back to this house even more.

That time he didn't make such a big scene, because he didn't dare to compete with his biological parents.

It was just how he thought about it; his biological father was hospitalized and he didn't even come, which showed how heavy the resentment was.

Wang Shuhua was already crying by the time she said this. Compared to the foster son's concern, the biological children's actions were really too heartbreaking.

Gu Ning sat there very awkwardly, and could only take a handkerchief to wipe her tears.

Zheng Shusen on the hospital bed sighed several times, and in the end, didn't say anything to complain about his lover.

Li Xuewu used a fruit knife to peel an apple, put it in a fruit plate, and handed a piece to his foster father.

"It's okay, don't take it to heart."

Zheng Shusen took the apple and comforted Li Xuewu, saying, "Your mom is just sad in her heart, nagging to you, she doesn't mean to complain about you."

"Hi, let's not talk about this between us."

Li Xuewu smiled and said, "Sister Xiaoyan has had a strong temper since she was a child, I know."

"When she was young, I heard people say that if someone surpassed her in an exam, she could cry and run home."

"That's not being strong," Wang Shuhua sorted out her emotions and said helplessly, "It's just being unreasonable; I pampered her."

"Sigh, actually thinking about it, wasn't our family like this before—"

Li Xuewu didn't care about his foster mother's words and said with a smile, "I only felt the difficulty of parents after I had Li Shu and got married and had Li Ning."

"Thinking about them having to learn to walk, learn culture, learn to make friends, etc.," he said with a friendly voice, "Will they meet bad people in life, will they meet danger, oh my—"

"Aren't all parents like this—"

Wang Shuhua, guided by her foster son's enlightenment, let out a long breath and said, "It's all a sin—"

"Don't say that; it's just that they haven't turned the corner. After all, their personalities are like that."

Li Xuewu said very understandingly, "Big brother Xicai and Sister Xiaoyan are still okay."

"Sigh, we don't ask them to be talented, just to understand their parents more."

Wang Shuhua sighed, "They are also parents themselves, not thinking about us at all."

"Take it slow; every family has a difficult scripture to read," Li Xuewu said with a smile, "When we came out, we were also talking about who would take care of the children in the future."

"There has to be someone to play the white face, right?"

He joked, "I told Gu Ning, I don't have that ruthlessness, let her play the white face."

"One white face is enough; you can't wait for the child to make a mistake and have a mixed double beating."

"Hahaha—"

The atmosphere in the room finally eased, and smiles appeared on Wang Shuhua and Zheng Shusen's faces.

"You are really willing to let Ning go!"

Wang Shuhua looked at him and complained, "You want to play the red face and be the good person, and let Ning be the bad mom."

"No way, Li Shu is already not afraid of me," Li Xuewu smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "I enter the courtyard after work, she does whatever she wants."

"Then hearing her mom enter the courtyard, she immediately becomes a well-behaved baby."

He said with jealousy in his tone, "She even knows to run to the entryway to wait, prepare slippers for her mom, and knows how to curry favor."

"Li Shu is so smart!"

Wang Shuhua nodded, "Her grandma held her and went to the supply and marketing cooperative, taught her to call people, she remembered it once, and next time she knew to proactively call people."

"She has too many thoughts, but doesn't use them in the right place," Li Xuewu said, "I teach her to recognize big characters, and there are always ten thousand 'whys' waiting for me."

"To her mom, she recognizes one as soon as she is taught, and even secretly tells Gu Ning that what I taught isn't as good as what she taught."

"Hahaha—"

"Why didn't you greet Zheng Xiaoyan?"

On the way home, Gu Ning looked at Li Xuewu who was driving and asked a question.

Just coming out of the hospital, it was clear that Zheng Shusen and his wife were a bit embarrassed.

They came to visit them, and were pulled by them to talk for a long time.

And knowing that the couple still had children to take care of at home, but the more they talked, the more they couldn't stop.

While sighing about the goodness of Li Xuewu and Gu Ning, they were nagging about not having this blessing for their own children.

It should have been helping each other and getting along like foster relatives, but the result?

Zheng Shusen and his wife taking care of Li Xuewu wasn't without the intention of using Li Xuewu's energy to take care of their children; who could know what they were thinking back then.

Where the power came from, anyone with a discerning eye could see. With Li Xuewu's support, Zheng Xicai couldn't borrow much force, but couldn't Zheng Xiaoyan, who was in the enterprise, borrow force?

She was just making trouble herself, stirring up her parents' arrangements, and not only did she not have human debts, but she owed Li Xuewu a debt of human favor.

In the end, Li Xuewu, who heard many complaints, had to coax the two old ones, which was indeed very responsible.

Gu Ning didn't say much, but she saw the performance of Zheng Shusen and his wife in her eyes.

Of course, she also saw Li Xuewu's performance in her eyes, only feeling that he was so smart and so powerful.

Being able to make biological children jealous and make the old couple feel relieved and appreciative, he must have his advantages and strengths, at least filial piety and emotion.

More importantly, Li Xuewu's performance when hearing those words was not angry, nor was it covered up, but directly faced.

Not only did it ease the depression in Zheng Shusen and his wife's hearts, but it also made them appreciate this foster son even more.

Gu Ning felt she didn't have this ability.

She didn't have the energy to manage this kind of foster relationship, let alone the ability to handle these family contradictions.

Not to mention involving her own contradictions.

Li Xuewu turned his head and glanced at her, smiled slightly and said, "Why do I feel there are little stars in your eyes?"

"No moon?"

Gu Ning looked at him amusedly and said, "Zheng Xiaoyan seems to care very much about your attitude."

"That is the main reason she threw a temper."

Li Xuewu nodded and said, "I was quite surprised to meet her in Jinmen."

"I didn't pay attention to her because in a work setting, her status doesn't match mine."

"She is...?"

Gu Ning listened for a long time in the hospital, and she didn't even know Zheng Xiaoyan's situation at this moment.

"Should be section member level, or working in the office, I don't know too clearly."

Li Xuewu explained, "In any case, she is not a leader. In that setting, if I greeted her, it would be her who was inappropriate."

"Why?"

Gu Ning was stunned, and seeing Li Xuewu didn't answer her, she knew he was letting her think.

After thinking for a while, she tried to ask, "Would it be cared about by her leader?"

"You are also very smart!"

Li Xuewu turned his head, held her hand and shook it, giving her a big encouragement.

Gu Ning was very happy in her heart, but there was a slightly shy concern on her face.

"Doing what should be done in what setting, she is a bit unclear."

Li Xuewu said, "And I don't want to pay attention to her; I dislike her personality quite a bit."

"I give her face in front of my foster father and mother; in private, do I know who she is?"

"Hmm—"

Gu Ning was indifferent to family affection, let alone this kind of foster relationship.

If it weren't for Li Xuewu caring about his foster father and mother, it would be impossible for her to know the two.

"Saying she is unclear, the reasons are mainly in two aspects."

Li Xuewu analyzed, "At home, she didn't treat me as a relative, but cared about my position; at work, she didn't care about my position, but wanted to emphasize that I don't recognize my relatives."

"So she is looking for trouble herself."

"Back so soon?"

Li Huai De saw him enter the room, raised his eyebrows, and signaled Secretary Li Haiyang.

Secretary Li Haiyang was very smart, quickly made hot tea and brought it to Li Xuewu, then went out.

No need to think, standing guard at the door.

"The situation is not bad," Li Xuewu sat opposite Li Huai De and said with a smile, "I brought two jars of good wine when I came back; I stored them for you at the guesthouse."

"Hehe—"

Li Huai De nodded with a light smile, not caring about the wine in his words.

This was just an interlude in the conversation, the purpose of which was to indirectly indicate the situation of the research work this time.

Just chatting about wine meant the situation was really good, better than he imagined.

As for the wine—

Since Li Xuewu said it was good wine, it must be good wine; he could taste it.

"The situation in Jinmen is better; the situation has already been opened."

Li Xuewu spread out his notebook and introduced, "The electronics industry signed several letters of intent, mainly in the direction of parts supply procurement."

"Currently, electronics production has not yet exerted force to form scale and combat effectiveness."

He specifically emphasized, "And our electronic appliance products are still mainly for export."

"Hmm, hmm, I understand," Li Huai De nodded and said, "The domestic sales market supply share is small, and the channel occupancy rate is insufficient, so it won't form a widespread influence like cars, right?"

"That's right. These are two layouts, and the sales purposes and intentions are also different."

Li Xuewu nodded and said, "Focus on the foreign trade market, accelerate technology iteration and updates, and strive to catch up with the advanced technical level of the international market."

"Moreover, the domestic electronic appliance market is not yet fully mature, and purchasing power is insufficient."

He glanced at the data in his hand and explained, "With the current share of appliances supplied to the domestic market, it will only form a certain influence in the next year or two."

"Don't be in a hurry about this—"

Old Li pressed his palm very seriously, looked at Li Xuewu and said, "Appliances and cars are different."

"I understand what you mean; this is not a strategic necessity," Li Xuewu nodded and continued, "The Trade Management Center and the electronics industry have the same opinion, mainly doing foreign trade."

"Currently, it is still mainly about establishing the Red Star Electronics independent supply chain channel and striving to expand the foreign trade market."

Speaking of this, Li Xuewu raised his head, looked at Li Huai De and said, "The Trade Management Center will seize the opportunity of this commercial travel group to increase the expansion of electronics industry export channels."

"Hmm, no problem, the path is correct."

Li Huai De nodded and said, "In terms of trade management, you are the deputy leader of the Economic and Trade Office."

He specifically pointed at Li Xuewu and emphasized, "Work must be grasped, coordinate the forces of all parties, and ensure that commercial trade settles down steadily."

"Understood—"

Li Xuewu answered seriously, "I will communicate with Deputy Director Jing about the specific plan later."

"Hmm, hmm, communicate more—"

Li Huai De looked at him and said, "There is nothing that cannot be solved by mutual communication, right?"

"What you said is—"

Li Xuewu understood; Old Li was pointing at him, telling him not to compete with Jing Yunong.

It was just that he didn't know that if he communicated too much, he was afraid that Deputy Director Jing would overflow.

"The Yingcheng shipping side is relatively stable. Director Xu is actively promoting personnel changes in the agency with great force, and the execution is very strong."

"Hmm, I know about this."

Li Huai De pulled open the drawer, took out a stack of letters and placed them in front of Li Xuewu.

He signaled and said, "They are all reporting Xu Sinian; you take them back."

"Leader, this..."

Li Xuewu hesitated for a moment. Since the letters had already reached Li Huai De, if he took them back, it would always make people feel uncomfortable.

As for who was uncomfortable, the reporter was uncomfortable, and the person behind the reporter was also uncomfortable.

However, Old Li didn't care about this, waved his hand and said, "How can you do things without attracting lightning."

"According to organizational procedures, these letters should also be handled by you. Take them away."

Li Huai De said this, and it had already clarified his attitude toward Xu Sinian's actions.

Of course, it also included the content of the reporting letters.

Whether it was groundless or based on true evidence, he was unwilling to look at it here.

Because what Xu Sinian was doing was what the agency management committee required him to do. Whoever blocked Xu Sinian was going against the management committee.

If they really investigated Xu Sinian and really changed someone else, would the agency's reform still be done?

Who in the agency didn't know the relationship between Li Xuewu and Xu Sinian, so these letters weren't mailed to the security group.

Now, after going around in circles, they returned to the hands of the security group. I believe those people had already received the answer.

Sometimes, work in the agency doesn't need to wait for the results to be considered results.

Just like open competition for posts, you wouldn't naively think that those who compete for posts are all going through the process, right?

Stop joking; the post isn't even there yet, and the person has already been decided.

Even if you grab it, you won't last long.

Li Xuewu thought about this in his heart, while he reported to Li Huai De the ceremony of laying the keel for the first ten-thousand-ton cargo ship that Yingcheng Shipbuilding had started laying.

He mainly talked about the design and construction of this cargo ship, as well as subsequent technical research and other issues.

Ten-thousand-ton cargo ship, Yingcheng Shipbuilding previously had the ability to manufacture, but didn't have the relevant technology.

In other words, they had the dock, they had the machinery, but they didn't have the technology.

Part of the technology was learned from the Jiangnan Shipyard, and many technical workers were invited over.

Another part of the technology came from the Santa Ya Group, which provided many advanced shipbuilding equipment, professional design, and construction forces.

It was still a relatively traditional bulk cargo ship; ten-thousand-ton class wasn't considered fresh in the international shipping market.

It was just that the Red Star Factory gave Yingcheng Shipbuilding and the Ship Design Institute the requirement of a container cargo ship.

In other words, while building bulk ten-thousand-ton cargo ships for the Santa Ya Group, the institute had to accumulate experience and research the design of container cargo ships in the follow-up process.

Now, container cargo ships had already appeared in the world shipping market, and there were some at the Jinmen Port terminal.

Relevant technical personnel had already gone to see the site. The Red Star Factory cooperated with Beijing Railway on a container manufacturing factory project, the purpose of which was to change the structure and form of the transportation market.

Relatively obviously, container transportation was crushing bulk cargo transportation in terms of efficiency.

Therefore, the bulk cargo ships currently provided for the Santa Ya Group were not in the Red Star Factory's future construction projects.

So, was Li Xuewu's trip to Yingcheng just to attend the keel-laying ceremony?

It wasn't like that. The little devil had completed one of the two trades.

The aircraft production line renovation project had reached the final stage and was about to start the dismantling project.

Successively, the production line equipment would be shipped starting from the end of December, and it wouldn't be completely transported until March of next year.

But relatively early, another inspection team sent by the Red Star Factory had returned early.

"I only saw the container; the specific installation and debugging will take some time."

Li Xuewu explained softly, "The engineer who returned with the team introduced that the completeness is quite high."

"Over there, they have already learned how to operate, how to maintain, including the technical principles."

"Can we imitate it?"

Li Huai De looked at Li Xuewu with burning eyes and asked, "Even if it takes a year or two, it's fine."

"I'm afraid it's a bit difficult. This is not a technical problem, but the overall industrial environment."

Li Xuewu explained, "But it can be foreseen that the CNC machining center has been shipped back, and the CNC lathe project of the Fengcheng No. 1 Machine Tool Factory can be accelerated."

"Hmm, hmm, I understand."

Li Huai De's shortcomings were obvious, and his advantages were equally obvious.

He would never interfere or command randomly in fields he didn't understand.

Although Li Xuewu was in charge of security and trade, his understanding of this project was absolutely much more than his.

Since Li Xuewu had already emphasized that it would take some time to fully understand this technology, he could only understand.

Furthermore, what Li Xuewu told him at the beginning wasn't imitating the CNC machining center, but CNC machine tools.

Currently, the Red Star Factory was updating and iterating, from personnel to systems, from institutions to management.

The core was still technology and production.

Technology was mainly based on introduction and independent research and development, and production was mainly replaced in the form of compensation trade.

Now that there was the Fengcheng No. 1 Machine Tool Factory and the CNC machining center, they were just waiting for the CNC machine tools to explode.

As long as the precision of this thing came up and it was produced in batches, the Red Star Factory would lead the domestic machinery production industry by an era in the future.

The industrial supply chain system being built now would become the Red Star Factory's fish pond in the future.

Ask, which machine processing enterprise can beat a CNC processing enterprise?

The machine processing market cultivated at this time would be harvested by the Red Star Factory's machine processing industry.

When the time comes to harvest the machine processing enterprises again, if they want to keep the original supply chain market, they can only buy the Red Star Factory's CNC machine tools.

Therefore, industrial reform is one link after another.

Now the supply chain is free, and the door is wide open, but it won't be free after entering the second door.

Mastering the supply chain market and then mastering the machine processing market, the Red Star Factory's right to speak in the production field will be firmly determined.

"Didn't he tell you about the work group?"

Jing Yunong took a sip of hot tea and sized up Li Xuewu sitting on the sofa.

It had been nearly a week since they last met, and he had changed his hairstyle.

Li Xuewu never had the time to carefully manage his hair. When he was participating in activities in Yingcheng, Chantal actually brought her own life assistant.

He wasn't a country bumpkin, of course he knew what a life assistant did.

But he never expected that at this time, a life assistant would actually master the duties of image management, and her assistant could even cut hair and apply makeup.

The life assistant Li Xuewu understood was just someone who bought cigarettes, carried bags, booked plane tickets, and sent him home when he was drunk.

As a result, poverty limited his imagination; a sissy assistant really opened his eyes.

Chantal pulled him hard and let her assistant give him a new hairstyle.

Originally, she wanted to help him apply makeup, but Li Xuewu firmly refused; seeing it would make one want to hang themselves.

In this day and age, men and women were the same, few wore makeup, at most female comrades applied skin care oil.

This naturally caused the sissy assistant to joke, but it was also well-intentioned.

Li Xuewu knew very well that in French history, just like in the UK, men loved beauty.

Exaggerated wig hairstyles, white-painted faces and red lips, as well as men's tight-legged stockings and high heels.

To talk about fashion, Li Xuewu could never get how the old money style blew.

But in Jing Yunong's view, Li Xuewu's current hairstyle was much more spirited than the original one.

That was inevitable; there was no obvious lightning-struck trench now, and the three-seven part was gone.

"Why would the leader need to talk to me about this? What do you think?"

Li Xuewu pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "Of course, the leader also doesn't need to cause trouble."

"Will you cause him trouble?"

Jing Yunong walked out from behind the office desk and sat on the single sofa.

She frowned slightly, looked at Li Xuewu and asked, "What exactly are you doing?"

"Hmm? You are asking about..."

Li Xuewu pretended to be stupid and said, "I'm doing work, aren't I just about to report to you about Jinmen?"

"Are you playing dumb with me!"

Jing Yunong raised her hand and threw the document in her hand, which hit Li Xuewu right in his arms.

Coincidentally, just at this moment, Finance Department Director Fu Yutang walked in.

He was also just about to knock on the door when he saw this scene, and was directly stunned at the door.

Fu Yutang took over Wang Yuzheng's post; he was originally in the Fund Settlement Section, and later transferred to the Economic and Trade Office.

In the middle of the year, Wang Yuzheng was transferred, and he took over the Finance Department post.

It was just that everyone in the agency said the relationship between Deputy Director Li of the Commission Office and Deputy Director Jing was not very good.

But! But he also didn't expect the relationship between the two to be this bad.

Since when do leaders throw things to hit people? It was such an obvious action.

If you say you handed it to him and your hand slipped, it wouldn't be a "slap" sound; he heard it.

This deputy section level Fu Yutang was newly promoted, and naturally inferior to Li Xuewu.

He worked in the Economic and Trade Office, and Li Xuewu was his leader. Now standing at the door, he couldn't enter, and couldn't not enter.

Jing Yunong didn't expect that someone would knock on the door at this moment.

She glanced sideways at Li Xuewu, then asked Fu Yutang, "Is something the matter?"

She wasn't angry originally, but seeing Li Xuewu's eye signal, her tone was very bad at this moment.

No way, this kid didn't say how big a pit he dug, just let her cooperate with the performance.

What could she do? She got on the thief's bed... no, the thief's ship!

Fu Yutang didn't know; he explained awkwardly, "Reporting to you about the year-end financial statistics work situation..."

He explained a sentence, then added, "Then I'll come again later; you go ahead and get busy."

"Fine, I'm done here."

Li Xuewu pretended to tidy up the materials in his arms and stood up with a very ugly face.

It seemed like he was angry, deliberately not greeting Jing Yunong as he walked out.

Passing by Fu Yutang, he whispered, "Don't tell anyone; the leader is just playing around."

"Oh, oh, fine, fine, fine—"

Fu Yutang was stunned for a moment, then nodded repeatedly to show understanding.

Everyone knew Deputy Director Jing's temper was bad, but didn't expect it to be this fierce, not even giving face to the Tiger of the Security Department, saying she would move her hands.

If you say this Tiger of the Security Department sees the Mother Tiger, he has to slip away.

And he told him not to tell anyone; is he saving face?

Then why are you saying the leader is playing around? Is there any such playing around!

If I hadn't come, would you two have had to fight with fists and kicks!

Did I really save Deputy Director Li?

Thinking about it this way, Deputy Director Li of the Commission Office is quite pitiful, being bullied by Deputy Director Jing.

Li Xuewu told him to keep it secret, but the result?

Not even a whole morning, just about two hours, and everyone in the factory agency knew.

Deputy Director Jing hit Li Xuewu in the office, and also scolded many ugly words; the two almost fought, fortunately someone pulled them apart. ===== CHAPTER 1215 =====