Chapter 1243: East Wind Architecture

"Hey, Xuewu, did Santa Ya look for you?"

Jing Yunong came down from upstairs and happened to see Li Xuewu passing by in the courtyard, so she waved and called him over.

"No, what's up?"

Li Xuewu had just come out of the Construction Engineering Command Center, still holding a notebook in his hand, looking like he was going to a meeting.

Peng Xiaoli was very observant, took the notebook, nodded to Deputy Director Jing, and stood aside with Li Xue.

"It was before the New Year; they called me here saying they wanted to discuss cooperation in engineering construction."

Jing Yunong wore a gray woolen coat, had a short haircut for the New Year, looking more mature, elegant, dignified, and atmospheric.

She wore a purple scarf around her collar, which didn't look vulgar, but formed a contrast with the black high-heeled leather shoes on her feet.

"I remember you said it once last time, right?"

She squeezed the leather gloves in her hand and said: "It looks like they have perseverance and determination to cooperate."

"Even have a Chinese office."

"Capitalists, profit-seeking thinking."

Li Xuewu glanced at her hand; that was the gift he gave before the New Year, and she was already using it?

"I understand their purpose; they want to continue cooperation in engineering aid and contract engineering construction."

He gestured to the sunny spot in front of the office building; it was still a bit cold standing here.

Walking while talking, he said: "But I reported this matter to Director Li, and his meaning was to wait a bit longer."

"It's not anything else, why did the phone call go to me?"

Jing Yunong raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at Li Xuewu and asked: "Aren't you the one responsible for external communication and cooperation?"

"Hey, I said it, the capitalist's virtue."

Li Xuewu replied with a smile: "It's just that the phone call couldn't get through to Director Li, otherwise they would have called him too."

"But you reminding me like this reminds me," he thought and said: "Shouldn't we emphasize the discipline and system of the telecommunications room? Can't just transfer any phone call."

"Don't be annoying—"

Jing Yunong glanced at him and stood in the sunlight, feeling warm immediately.

Spring had come, but the temperature had dropped quite a bit, and there was wind, but the sun shining on the body was warm, and the heart was also warm.

Spring in Beijing came relatively early; the Northeast was still covered in snow, but the plum blossoms here had already bloomed on the branches.

January was over, and green grass buds could be seen on the roadside in mid-February; thick clothes were only worn for a while.

She wasn't afraid of the cold; even in the cold winter, she was dressed like this, beautiful and freezing; beautiful people couldn't be transcendent.

Women have cold-resistant attributes for the sake of beauty; the more beautiful they are, the more they cannot be transcendent.

"You didn't care when there were few people before, but now that there are many people and many mouths," she reminded with a special meaning: "Do you know where these phone calls are coming from?"

"Don't let people curse you for being a dog catching a mouse."

"The telecommunications class is within the jurisdiction of the Committee Office; I want to manage things, so how did it become a dog catching a mouse?"

Li Xuewu felt inexplicable bitterness, looked at her and asked: "Don't tell me you heard someone speaking ill of me recently?"

"You must not hide it, you must tell me."

"Forget it, where do I have ears as sharp as yours—"

Jing Yunong glanced at him and said: "If you want to manage, wait until you really go to the Committee Office; this fire isn't urgent."

"But you still have to pay attention to the engineering matter."

She warned seriously: "The form of industrial labor export is relatively fixed, but the form of construction labor export is diverse, and has feasibility for flexibility and multi-dimensional development."

"I know what you said."

Li Xuewu nodded understandingly, but replied: "But you also have to see that the current situation of construction labor export isn't optimistic."

"At least our factory hasn't formed a stable combat capability."

He explained: "On one hand, the newly prepared Red Star Construction Branch Company lacks the foundation of professionalism and technicality."

"On the other hand, the integration and construction of the team still lack a certain level of maturity, without systematic norms and cultivation."

"I certainly see the good opportunities and benefits of cooperating with the Santa Ya Group, but I am more worried about the terrible situation that will be irreversible if we cooperate rashly."

Li Xuewu emphasized: "This is not just about cooperation and dividends, but also complex situations at the management level."

"Didn't you say you wanted to talk?"

Jing Yunong said seriously: "Can't we continue to complete cooperation in the form of technical aid and other trade compensation?"

"That depends on whether others are willing or not."

Li Xuewu hugged his arms and explained: "The Santa Ya Group's purpose in seeking construction engineering cooperation isn't just to penetrate the construction market and the market for construction materials, machinery, etc."

"They want to break the standards of the domestic construction machinery and execution industry, and then control the right to speak in related fields, realizing the dumping and monopoly of corresponding products."

"Just like the supply chain we are doing?"

Jing Yunong certainly could think of these, but she was still thinking from the perspective of economic management.

"What if we control the flow of capital and emphasize and prevent it in the management system and cooperation mechanism?"

"Impossible, because the market cannot be controlled."

Li Xuewu shook his head slightly and said: "If we are not on the same level, we cannot achieve equal dialogue and communication cooperation."

"So you mean merger?"

Jing Yunong knew Li Xuewu's style of doing things too well; it was wolf-like thinking, always wanting to be ruthless.

Even if the Santa Ya Group took the initiative to seek cooperation, Li Xuewu would still suppress all possibilities of the other party causing trouble, and then slowly develop a cooperation with the Red Star Factory as the main body and full right to speak.

His desire for control was too strong; she could feel it in bed.

Smart, fierce, domineering.

It is said that there are only wrong names, not wrong nicknames.

The Tiger of the Security Department and the Fox of the Red Star Factory were nicknames he got after his style of doing things changed in different positions.

"There is more than one way to develop rapidly besides merger."

Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows and said: "The Red Star Factory has gained too much from merger, but the disadvantages are too obvious."

In order to consume seventeen (16+1) enterprises, the Red Star Factory needed at least two years to stabilize.

Otherwise, why do you think the Red Star Factory formulated a three-year plan and a five-year plan after promotion, taking three steps to achieve the group goal?

It was a last resort; this was the most stable industrial development path designed by Li Xuewu for the Red Star Factory, which fit the pulse of the era's changes, and even Li Huai De was convinced now.

Even old Li was convinced, so other factory leaders had nothing to say, which was why he could progress so steadily and quickly in the Red Star Factory.

"Are you going to take the path of joint industry and tertiary industry?"

It had to be said that after a long time of interacting with Li Xuewu, the cooperation between the two became more and more tacit, and she knew the plan behind it with just one sentence.

"Being steady is not wrong—"

Li Xuewu nodded slowly and said: "Make up for the shortcomings in technology and management as much as possible."

"Is it choosing to cooperate with East Wind Architecture?"

Jing Yunong had long guessed Li Xuewu's plan in her heart, and even guessed it from the moment she received the Santa Ya Group's phone call.

The phone call could reach her, which showed that the other party's plan wouldn't work with Li Xuewu.

Li Xuewu wasn't a short-sighted person; if he denied the other party's plan, there must be a set of his own plans.

Think deeper, and East Wind Architecture, which had always cooperated with the Red Star Factory and even contracted all the Red Star Factory's construction projects, surfaced.

There was no need to look for information carefully; the name Dou Yaozu wasn't an unfamiliar name to the factory leaders.

And from the beginning of the reception project, East Wind Architecture had various entanglements and connections with the Red Star Factory's development.

To say there was no one helping, could Jing Yunong, who managed finance and economy, believe it? Did she think she was a big fool?

And that person didn't need to be guessed; wasn't he standing right in front of her?

"Then it seems Director Li agrees."

Jing Yunong said this with deep meaning, narrowed her eyes slightly, looked at him and said: "East Wind Architecture is very suitable."

"Hehehe—"

What else could Li Xuewu say besides a light laugh? Dou Yaozu often came to the Red Star Factory to pick up Zhou Miaomiao after work.

Even a blind person could see that the two had something going on!

Especially Zhou Miaomiao's life had always been the focus of gossip in the factory, and it hadn't stopped even after she got married.

Zhou Tan also became a famous person in the factory, but the couple had their own tacit understanding and principles, and had always been peaceful; sometimes they could even see the couple showing affection, so you say, isn't it strange?

"If we can promote tripartite cooperation, of course it's good."

Li Xuewu hesitated for a moment, but still said frankly: "The Santa Ya Group provides technology and equipment, East Wind Architecture provides management and technology, and Red Star Architecture provides manpower and resources."

"Currently, several large projects including the Liangma River Industrial Zone are suitable for training, but we have to stabilize."

"Okay, as long as you can grasp it."

Jing Yunong pointed him out with a double entendre, and then asked unintentionally: "Have you heard? The team has added new members."

"Are you talking about Zhang Jinsong, or?"

Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows and said: "How would I know anything? I've been busy to death recently."

"Hmm, keep fooling me—"

Jing Yunong heard the words he deliberately leaked, her eyes drooped, and she hummed: "I just said you were well-informed."

"I only knew the former, and you even knew the latter."

She raised her eyebrows, stared at him and asked: "When do you plan to tell me this news?"

"I don't even know..."

Li Xuewu wanted to say, I don't even know, what am I telling you?

But in Jing Yunong's eyes, he saw deep suspicion and the possibility of an explosion in the next second.

Even Confucius said that only villains and women are hard to raise; it is truly not deceiving me.

What has happened to this world, where is the trust between people?

When have I, Li Xuewu, ever lied to anyone!

"If, I'm saying if—"

He frowned slightly and asked: "If another deputy director comes, what business do you think he will manage?"

"Humph, still need to ask?"

Jing Yunong looked at him and said: "Since you've already said so, then he must be here to split my stall."

"Cough, I'm saying if!"

Li Xuewu coughed lightly, emphasized, and continued to ask: "If it's really as you guessed, do you choose to retain financial work, or economic work?"

"What do you mean as I guessed?"

Jing Yunong knew she had fallen into his trap; she didn't catch one sentence, and this basin was buckled on her head.

However, she could hear from Li Xuewu's "if" that if another one came, it would inevitably split finance and economy.

Because the Red Star Factory was going to establish a large department, and the team was being supplemented with personnel one after another, it looked like it was going to form an eleven-person pattern.

That is to say, removing one union and one Liaodong industrial management group, there would be nine business leaders.

These nine people were divided into the original five groups, and they would inevitably be split and reorganized in the process of building large departments and small offices.

She originally managed dispatch, sales, and finance, but now it seemed she could only retain part of the business.

Dispatch didn't need to be thought about; the business side would master it.

Sales brought the Trade Management Center, which was the economic part Li Xuewu mentioned.

And finance brought the Joint Savings Bank, which was her old profession.

After losing control of joint industry and tertiary industry one after another, she still had to face the pain of being cut.

But the current situation was like this, and it was also a consideration for the superiors to strengthen the team; the power weight of the Red Star Factory team members was too heavy before and had to be diluted and adjusted.

She was reluctant to give up economy, because tertiary economy and the incubated joint industry were all cultivated by her own hands.

Including the Trade Management Center, which was about to produce results.

But letting her choose economy and abandon financial management was absolutely impossible; she couldn't lose her roots for the sake of development.

Economic work wasn't her specialty; for more than a year, she had gained so much with Li Xuewu's help.

She could hear from Li Xuewu's question that Li Xuewu suggested she retain financial work.

Compared to economic work with more achievements, the danger of financial work was particularly low; mastering the Joint Savings Bank could be considered as completely pinching the lifeline of economic development.

That is to say, she had to choose financial work, which was her true colors, and her status in the Red Star Factory would be even more stable.

If she chose economic work, she would be pinched by the new deputy director, which would be a loss that outweighed the gain.

Such thoughts turned thousands of times in her mind, and she understood everything in an instant.

But understanding was understanding, she still wanted to make things difficult for Li Xuewu, who hadn't revealed the truth until now.

"You say, which one should I choose?"

"Hmm? Why are you asking me—"

Li Xuewu looked at her with amusement, and seeing her expression was particularly serious and persistent, he restrained his smile.

"No matter which side you choose, I support you."

"Humph—hypocritical—"

Jing Yunong looked at him for a few seconds, then turned her head and said this.

It was just that the inner emotion couldn't be expressed, and it became flirtatious words when it reached her lips.

This provided material for those who secretly watched the spectacle upstairs.

Hey, the negotiation broke down, and she's angry!

That's right, Jing Yunong called Li Xuewu downstairs to talk about work, which became a truce negotiation between two big shots who were incompatible like water and fire in the eyes of those upstairs before the change in factory office situation.

Didn't you see the secretaries of the two standing aside with heavy faces, watching the two big shots' sword-and-shadow confrontation?

Only saw Team Leader Li take the initiative to show favor, but Deputy Director Jing wanted too much, and the talk broke down!

It's over, the two will fight sooner or later!

You ask why they can't fight at noon?

In broad daylight, under the bright sky, how could such a thing be done during the day.

"Do you know that person?"

Turning around before leaving, Jing Yunong still asked the doubt in her heart; how did Li Xuewu know who the third person was?

Li Xue and Peng Xiaoli stood far away just now and didn't hear what the two said.

But the words were incoherent, and they were confused after hearing them, not knowing who Deputy Director Jing was asking about, and what they knew.

"Hmm, you know him too."

Li Xuewu deliberately played riddles, didn't deny it, but didn't tell the truth, making Jing Yunong very dissatisfied.

Of course, Li Xue was also dissatisfied.

What, seeing me come, you started to encrypt your speech?

Is there a ghost in your heart, do you have little secrets?

Why don't you dare to say it clearly if there's no ghost, afraid I'll hear it?

Upstairs, they saw the talk broke down, but in Li Xue's view, the two were flirting, right? They didn't even avoid her anymore?

If I hadn't caught the handle, I would have bitten them long ago!

Humph! You'd better restrain yourselves!

"People really don't live long."

Many people came to mourn in the evening, and neighbors would come to sit for a while after work.

Heard that colleagues from Yan Fugui's school came to visit the family during the day.

This was normal operation, because from birth to funeral, it's a one-stop service.

Yan Fugui didn't make any friends in school, but he didn't offend anyone either.

His teaching level was average, and there was even less intrigue and competition.

Li Xuewu came out of the house and heard those sitting at the door say this.

Of course, those who could say this were definitely neighbors.

Why weren't they neighbors?

Because neighbors knew too much.

"Who's guarding the spirit shed?"

Yi Zhonghai came out of the Yan family and asked Yan Jiekuang who was burning the stove; he was entrusted to be the master of ceremonies.

"My second brother is guarding—"

Yan Jiekuang's face had less grief, but more numbness and confusion.

From last night until now, the brothers and sisters hadn't closed their eyes, their eyes were red, tired and sleepy.

But there were only so many people in the Yan family, the eldest was gone, and now it was the second's turn to carry the burden, but the second had separated the family.

Letting the third Yan Jiekuang carry the burden, a fifteen-year-old child couldn't hold up the door, and his eyes were full of confusion.

He did whatever the First Master told him to do, just like the wood he was burning in the stove.

"Good, don't let the fire there break."

Yi Zhonghai reminded: "It's cold at night, don't freeze him; there are things to do tomorrow."

"Oh, oh, I know—"

Yan Jiekuang's reaction was slow, the whole person looked wooden, and he would sway while standing.

"Guodong? Guodong—"

Li Xuewu stood at the hanging flower gate and shouted twice toward the back cover room; Shen Guodong put on a cotton jacket and ran out.

"What's up, Wu Ge?"

"Arrange people, help."

Li Xuewu said just one sentence, raised his hand to gesture toward the Yan family, and said: "Can't just watch this matter."

"Okay—"

Shen Guodong was truly obedient, answered, and went back to the room to call people.

The neighbors who came to mourn heard his arrangement and cast admiring and respectful gazes.

The First Master said a fair word, and said to Li Xuewu in front of everyone: "Guodong and the others have helped a lot, and they just rested."

"Helped pull the coffin when they came back in the morning, and called the boys to help lift it down."

"Guodong is not bad!" A neighbor spoke first, gestured with a thumb and praised: "When has there been anything in this street that he hasn't been part of."

"Indeed, Guodong is righteous."

There were those who spoke, and those who echoed, especially seeing a group of people coming out of the back cover room to help, there were even more good words.

Some said Shen Guodong took people to help lonely elderly clean up houses, some said he helped provide cars; the atmosphere was lively.

But these words were just for listening; the boys in the back cover room didn't listen to this, and Shen Guodong didn't care too much.

He was responsible for managing the

It didn't matter for the young people at home, but there was no need for the old lady to take this risk.

When they came out, Li Xuewu also told the family that the sister-in-law hadn't come to play at home for a long time, so let her stay for a few more days this time.

Liu Yin naturally agreed, just afraid that her son and daughter-in-law would find it noisy; seeing that Gu Ning had no opinion, she arranged it with a smile.

Li Xuewu drove the mother and children home, but Qin Jingru hadn't come yet.

However, the room wasn't very cold; Han Jiankun would come to light the stove day and night, so after entering the room, Li Shu was still making a ruckus and wanting to eat.

"Are you going back to the courtyard tonight?"

Zhao Yafang untied the small quilt that wrapped the child, let Li Tang see the new environment, but asked Li Xuewu who was holding the luggage.

Li Xuewu placed the luggage by the sofa, waiting for them to pack it themselves in a while.

"Have to go back and take a look," he frowned and replied: "No matter what, I'm a person in the courtyard, have to go back and take a look."

"Hmm, that's the etiquette."

The old lady took off her cotton jacket and was about to go to the kitchen to cook, also agreeing: "Have to go back and take a look."

"I won't be back for these two nights."

Li Xuewu didn't want his sister-in-law to overthink, and explained: "I can only rest on Sunday after finishing these few days."

"If you don't dare to sleep at home, call your eldest brother."

Zhao Yafang also heard the meaning in her brother-in-law's words and said with a smile: "Actually, he has a big heart."

"Don't worry about me, I can find a place to rest."

Li Xuewu said with a smile: "My eldest brother isn't afraid of this, but he's annoyed by the noise, so don't toss him."

The brother-in-law and sister-in-law had an undiminished tacit understanding; although neither said that participating in the white affair made it inconvenient to live at home, both understood after two sentences.

Zhao Yafang didn't say it was embarrassing, she brought the children, and wanted to drive her brother-in-law away.

Li Xuewu knew more about the taboos of white affairs than she did, so how could he be careless with so many children at home.

Living at the second brother-in-law's house, she had no burden.

Li Xuewu's character, no matter what, wouldn't pull anything else with her; he was the most serious person at home.

With the old lady at home and Gu Ning at home, what was there for the brother-in-law and sister-in-law to avoid.

Deliberate emphasis was being guilty.

It was always said that it wasn't the New Year until the first month was over, and when they met, they all said Happy New Year.

It was different these two years; the New Year was over.

From New Year's Eve to the third day, the Red Star Factory didn't delay work much, only fewer people in the government office.

However, by the third day, this situation returned to normal.

Later generations always missed this era; in fact, what they missed was this simple and relatively orderly environment.

If they really missed everything, then it would be over.

Not letting people celebrate the New Year, resting one day a week, and having to participate in voluntary labor organized by the factory—who could stand that?

But in this day and age, thanks to ideological education and propaganda, the employees' compliance and obedience were very high, and they really lived through it like this.

Li Xuewu was busy as soon as he went to work, especially with fewer people in the government office during the New Year, and work piled up.

With pressure from below, it piled up like a mountain when it reached the top.

Especially since he managed so much, there was even more work.

Peng Xiaoli stood at the door and explained the procurement needs of the team leader's office after the New Year to Wang Lu of the Comprehensive Office.

Now that there were more team leaders and deputy team leaders in the security department, special procurement for office supplies wasn't appropriate, so they had to be merged into the big procurement project.

And Wang Lu was responsible for this work in the Comprehensive Office.

She was listening, but saw Peng Xiaoli stop talking, and when she looked up, she saw the other party bypass her and greet someone.

"Happy New Year, Deputy Director Gu—"

"Happy New Year, Comrade Xiaoli—"

Gu Weijie was in a good mood, so seeing Peng Xiaoli being polite, she responded with a smile.

"Is your Team Leader Li at home?"

"He is, I'll take you there."

Peng Xiaoli glanced at the male comrade beside the leader, politely raised his hand to gesture toward the office.

Gu Weijie didn't care about this, and introduced casually: "This is the new Deputy Team Leader of your team, Comrade Tai Juncai."

"Hello, Deputy Team Leader Tai—"

Peng Xiaoli greeted him politely and introduced himself: "I am Peng Xiaoli from the Comprehensive Office."

Tai Juncai came from one of the sixteen merged enterprises, and was previously the Deputy Director of the Production Management Department of the Machinery Factory.

He could be considered a leader among the organization's assessments and training classes, otherwise he wouldn't have come to the security team to take office directly.

For the sixteen merged enterprises, the Red Star Factory couldn't just throw people in casually like a game of connecting lines.

Organization assessment and training were very necessary; only if they were qualified could they be supplemented into key positions, and those who weren't qualified would be labeled, trained slowly, and arranged to study and exercise in branch factories when the time came.

Once the Beijing First Rolling Mill was established, these people would all be thrown out.

So although it hadn't been decided who would go and who would stay, there was probably a number in their hearts.

However, Tai Juncai could come to the security department; according to the existing deputy team leader background structure of the security department, he basically couldn't stay.

"Team Leader Li, I've come to send you someone again."

As soon as she entered the room, Gu Weijie greeted him actively with a smile; Li Xuewu behind the pile of documents had already stood up.

He first shook hands with Gu Weijie with a smile, and then sized up Tai Juncai, whom he had heard of long ago.

Not a tall stature, a bit bald, with large eye bags, but his gaze was very spirited, his lips a bit thick; he looked like a person who could do things.

"Comrade Juncai, welcome, welcome."

"Team Leader Li, I've heard of your name for a long time—"

Commercial mutual blowing was still very necessary; the two sides weren't on the same level, so there was no need for mutual probing at all.

No matter how confused Tai Juncai was, he knew, or had heard, about Li Xuewu's situation in the Red Star Factory.

What to do and what not to do when coming to the security team at this time, he was very clear.

Especially from the news heard from the Red Star Factory government office, Li Xuewu wouldn't work in the security team for much longer.

Since they weren't in a superior-subordinate relationship soon, what was there to fight about? Of course, it was "hello, hello, you are even better."

Tai Juncai's information had long been placed on Li Xuewu's desk; both sides had their own understanding, and Gu Weijie saved a lot of words.

They only sat in Li Xuewu's office for a while, talked about the basic situation of the security team, and then stood up to leave.

When the two sent her out of the door, she even held Tai Juncai's hand and said sorry.

"Sorry, Comrade Juncai."

Gu Weijie said apologetically: "The government office is currently in the process of rectification and reorganization, and the appointment procedure has been simplified a lot."

"It doesn't matter, Deputy Director Gu, I can understand."

Tai Juncai said with a smile: "It's not just me; I don't care about this kind of metaphysical ceremony."

"That's good—" Gu Weijie nodded, and then looked at Li Xuewu, saying: "The security team is now strong and sturdy; it's time for you to show your skills."

"Please don't say that."

Li Xuewu said with a smile: "Our security team is better to be peaceful; it's New Year's, right?"

"Hahaha—"

Gu Weijie nodded with a smile and said: "Then I wish both of you smooth work and peace."

Li Xuewu and Tai Juncai didn't see her off; it was Peng Xiaoli who sent the other party downstairs.

Just as Gu Weijie said, the Red Star Factory was currently undergoing organizational structure adjustments, and there were too many personnel changes in various departments.

At this time, don't be too serious about the empty and brainless things; come according to the actual situation; Li Xuewu really had no time to see her off.

He greeted Tai Juncai to enter the room and continue talking; this time the position was changed to the office desk, and he was talking while reading documents.

"Sorry, I have no choice."

Li Xuewu also explained very politely: "Time is tight, the task is heavy, and there are many documents; I have to hurry."

"Yes, I can understand you—"

Tai Juncai nodded with a smile and said: "I heard in the training class these few days that the factory government office is resting."

"No way, it's New Year's."

Li Xuewu opened the document, held a fountain pen in his hand, and said: "I have understood your situation; the factory arranged for you to come to the security team, and they must have told you what work you are responsible for, right?"

"Yes, Deputy Director Gu talked to me."

Tai Juncai saw that Li Xuewu was really talking while reviewing documents, and his heart was beating a bit.

However, he didn't stop talking, and continued: "The organization arranged for me to come to the security team to be responsible for safety production work."

"Did you learn emergency management and dual plans, as well as safety production standardization in the training class?"

Li Xuewu was writing in his hand, but his thinking was very clear; he asked: "Do you have any ideas about safety production work?"

"I learned these types in the training class, and I have organized related learning and activities in the Machinery Factory before."

Tai Juncai answered very slowly, but not sluggishly; he just grasped the rhythm.

He talked about some management and activities he did according to the requirements of his superiors, influenced by the Red Star Factory's safety production management when he was the Deputy Director of the Production Management Department.

Li Xuewu asked about his ideas, but he answered with practices.

Of course, there was no problem with this.

It was just that Li Xuewu wanted to hear his work ideas for the Red Star Factory next; he wasn't prepared, so naturally he couldn't say it.

And at this time, he couldn't not say it, so he could only talk about things he had done before, replacing ideas with experience.

Li Xuewu didn't interrupt him, and even listened very seriously, but the pen in his hand didn't stop.

Until Tai Juncai finished reporting, he finished writing his opinion on the document and put away the fountain pen.

"I'll talk about the basic situation of your work next."

He looked at Tai Juncai and said: "The Red Star Factory is a representative enterprise of emergency management, possessing independent and perfect management systems, as well as an emergency fire team with high execution standards."

"In the construction of dual plans, the Red Star Factory is the source of this set of standards and theories; all departments and units of the factory, especially the front-line workshops, have corresponding execution standards and responsibilities to individuals."

"Let's talk about safety production standardization."

He paused and said: "Work standards formulated for different types of work, positions, mechanical equipment, and production environments."

"This standard is summarized and designed by excellent technical personnel selected from various units, and has high management attributes."

From safety production concepts to related systems and supervisory forces, and then to the organizational construction of the inspection section and the safety production inspection brigade, everything was detailed and comprehensive.

At first, Tai Juncai didn't care, but as Li Xuewu talked more and more in detail, he saw Li Xuewu's concern.

Or rather, Li Xuewu's dissatisfaction with him.

Of course, he also knew why Li Xuewu was dissatisfied with him; from receiving the transfer order to reporting, there had been news reminding him that the factory arranged for him to be responsible for safety production work, but he had no preparation at all.

His heart was empty, but his face was still trying to maintain a calm state, just listening very seriously.

"There are four deputy team leaders in the security team; Comrade Zechuan is responsible for discipline inspection, Comrade Decai is responsible for security and confidentiality, Comrade Xiaoqin is responsible for comprehensive and training work, and you are responsible for fire fighting."

Li Xuewu first talked about the division of labor, and at the end of the conversation, he bluntly reminded him: "I hope you integrate into the position as soon as possible."

"You must familiarize yourself with the work environment as soon as possible."

The fountain pen in his hand tapped on the table, reminding him: "If you can't master these materials, you can't lead the team well."

It was relatively quiet before the New Year, but it really moved after the New Year.

From top to bottom, the Red Star Factory completed professional adjustments and personnel allocation, and the Personnel Department and Organization Department were busy flying.

There were people coming in and out of the offices of these two departments every day; joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, human joys and sorrows were different.

The security team's cadres completed the final supplement of the short board, the management structure was set, and the rest was the professional adjustment of various departments.

The merger of sixteen enterprises began in June last year, and the number of people in the government office had been increasing.

Even if the government office personnel reform had started long ago, it couldn't stop the fact that the office wasn't big enough.

However, no one complained, because everyone knew that the factory would start building an office building this year, a real office building.

At the same time, they weren't sure if they could continue to work here; now the personnel mobility was very large.

There were more people in various sections of the government office, but as the relevant persons in charge of branch companies and branch factories were determined, people in the government office sections also began to be transferred to supplement branch companies or branch factory government offices.

Those transferred included old people and young people, with different backgrounds; the purpose was to disrupt this relationship and let them go to branch factories or branch companies to re-grind.

Those who left knew that this parting was the difference between group staff and branch company staff.

Although everyone wanted to stay, the Personnel Department didn't give them any room for negotiation, especially those who were dating or a couple.

They would take care of being in the same location, but they would absolutely not be in the same unit, and would absolutely be divided into two factories.

For this reason, the Personnel Department mobilized a lot of government office strength to implement this policy.

Just the news Li Xuewu received, there were quite a few who begged for mercy to the factory leaders, but not a single one who came down was successful.

Personnel transfers in the government office were many, but not chaotic.

There was no difference in rank and position between branch company staff and group staff; if one had to say there was a difference, it could only be that the platforms were different.

Those who could stay, which one wasn't examined and had good ability, capable of undertaking the special responsibility of the group process.

Now it was the Red Star Factory government office; actually, everyone knew that this would be the group government office.

Because the former Director of the Production Management Department, Kuang Yusheng, was transferred to be the Director of the Steel City Red Star Rolling Mill.

Similarly, while supervising the construction of the Steel City Rolling Mill, Kuang Yusheng would also prepare the corresponding government office organization and management team.

In the next two years, the remaining employees of the Beijing Red Star Factory would directly transfer to the group office building to work.

The old factory area would be demolished and renovated, and handed over to the Red Star Research Institute.

Although some were panicked, work still had to continue.

Li Xuewu heard at lunch that another factory leader was coming to take office.

"Zhang Jinsong, the head of the former East City Machinery Factory."

Bu Qingfang introduced: "Said he is responsible for logistics work."

"Then what about Deputy Director Xue? Just managing engineering?"

Li Xuewu glanced at her and asked: "What about your matter? Did you talk to the leader?"

"Talked, the leader told me to wait."

As soon as this was mentioned, Bu Qingfang was a bit depressed; she had pitted herself.

"Still have to wait?" Li Xuewu asked in surprise: "This is not letting you go?"

"Who knows—"

Bu Qingfang sighed and said: "Perhaps the leader is also very troubled; the pits are full."

She suddenly raised her head, raised her eyebrows, and whispered: "Why don't you exert some influence and help me clear a position?"

Li Xuewu glanced at her sideways and asked: "What are you saying? I can't understand at all; I won't dig pits for people."

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 1243 =====

Gu Ning glared at him, the corners of her mouth curled up, but she still suppressed it and said: "Don't go, if you want to go, go by yourself—"

"Fine, I'll go by myself, okay."

Li Xuewu stood up with a bitter smile, picked up Li Shu who was still making a ruckus from the floor, and said: "Let's go, let's go home to sleep—"

The family of four finished their meal in the front courtyard and chatted for a while before coming to the back courtyard to rest; tomorrow was officially the start of work.

Passing by the third gate, he saw Banggeng squatting in the corner like a thief, not knowing what he was doing.

"What are you doing here? Aren't you cold?"

"Shh—"

Banggeng made a gesture for him to be quiet, indicating that it wasn't convenient for him to speak now.

Li Xuewu and Gu Ning each held a child, smiled at his playful appearance, and went to the back courtyard.

The stove in the back courtyard had been lit early, and it was warm when they entered the room; Li Ning had long fallen asleep, and after soothing Li Shu to sleep, the couple lay on the kang and didn't say much before resting.

In the middle of the night, Li Xuewu was sleeping soundly when he heard a burst of shouting; someone was beating a metal basin and shouting something loudly.

By the time he put on his clothes and ran out, he saw it was Banggeng who had caused the trouble; before the neighbors who had been woken up could curse at this unlucky child, they saw the Third Master, bare-bottomed, lying in the courtyard of the front courtyard.

"The Third Master took a dump at his own doorstep!"

"Everyone come out and look!"

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 1242 =====

"You think you aren't!"

Ran Qiuye poked her head out from the kitchen and pointed at the washbasin stand, instructing: "The coal dust in the room is heavy, use soap to wash carefully."

"Okay, okay, okay—"

Li Xuewu felt as if he had returned to the time when he was dominated by Yu Li, only Ran Qiuye was more assertive than Yu Li.

If Yu Li were here, she wouldn't even need Li Xuewu to speak; she would have reached out and washed his face for him.

He also muttered to himself that when he first came back, he would wash his own clothes; he definitely wasn't this lazy, it was all Yu Li who had spoiled him.

By the time he had washed his face like a water duck, Ran Qiuye had already made the sauce and handed him a towel.

Li Xuewu played the rascal, sticking out his face without reaching out, signaling her to help him wipe his face.

"You're so lazy—"

It was rare for Ran Qiuye to experience serving a lazy man, and she was saying this while smiling.

Fortunately, boiling noodles is easy, otherwise, with Li Xuewu not helping and only adding to the trouble, they would definitely have been late for work today.

The two of them came out of the room together, and Han Jiankun had already parked the car and was waiting at the courtyard gate.

Neighbors who were busy going to work were riding their bicycles out, and they were quite surprised to see a small car at the Ran family's gate, taking a few looks.

Li Xuewu didn't care whether anyone recognized him or not, and just got into the car calmly and went back to the factory to work.

Ran Qiuye wouldn't sit in his car, and when she came out pushing her bicycle, she clearly felt that the eyes of the neighbors looking at her had changed.

(End of chapter)