Chapter 1281: A Face of Wealth and Yan Fugui

"The Director Li of your factory is really unlucky, huh—"

Ji Wang Weidong took a puff of his cigarette, looked at the beautiful scenery on the tennis court, and exhaled a lonely smoke ring that he could see but couldn't touch.

Li Li Xuewu was holding a teacup, drinking slowly, his gaze lowered, looking like Maitreya.

"Hey, do you think he did it on purpose?" Not getting a reply from Li Li Xuewu, Ji Wang Weidong turned his head and teased: "This knife really came at the right time."

"Not everyone is willing to be stabbed," Li Li Xuewu glanced at him and said: "Do you dare to take this kind of risk? I don't think he dares."

"That depends on the benefits compared to the risks," Ji Wang Weidong shook his head and said: "There has never been a shortage of birds dying for food or people dying for wealth in this world."

"Hehe, I never look at the universal society through extreme individuals."

Li Li Xuewu didn't pick up his thread; this kid might be up to some mischief, "How did your talks with At and the others go?"

"I thought you were indifferent to this project."

Ji Wang Weidong rubbed his chin with his finger, looking at the big white legs on the court, truly envious. If it were in Hong Kong, he would have made a move long ago.

"At is a smart person."

He sighed regretfully, as if it were a pity, turned his head to Li Li Xuewu and said: "At least smarter than I imagined."

"Hey—you say, aren't the people over there born without brains?"

Ji Wang Weidong seemed to have encountered a "world problem," frowned and said: "How come they didn't fall for it this time, and even learned to set an ambush."

"A dung beetle rolling a dung ball, finished, huh?"

Li Li Xuewu wouldn't easily let go of the opportunity to mock him, curled his lips and said: "The kind of people you are talking about who don't have brains, you have to go further west to find them."

"So I worked for nothing for your factory?"

Ji Wang Weidong sat up straight, looked at Li Li Xuewu and said: "I did odd jobs for your factory, and didn't get a cent—"

"Don't you feel guilty saying that?"

Li Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows, looking full of disdain, and said: "At confessed to me where you took him to spend money in Hong Kong."

"He said you picked three people by yourself, and you weren't afraid of ruining your engine, and when you came back, you couldn't pay the public grain, and Han Han Yating would check your accounts."

"Damn his grandfather, that kid is really not material for big things!"

Ji Wang Weidong almost got anxious, "I took him to gain knowledge, and he actually dared to expose my secrets. That guy is really not a human."

"Hey, how about we team up to pit him?" This kid is really damaging. He instigated Li Li Xuewu: "You sell him weapons without bullets, and I'll have his bullets confiscated as soon as they pass through Hong Kong."

"How about letting him carry a fire poker to report to those big old blacks?"

"I still underestimated your shamelessness and bottom line—" Li Li Xuewu looked at him as if he were re-recognizing him, "Is this all you learned in Hong Kong?"

"There's more, this is just the beginning," Ji Wang Weidong shamelessly held up his fingers and said: "Like Guanyin... Old Man... Connect the dots..."

"I'll teach you when I have time."

His gaze still hadn't left the tennis court, "But this time you have to be cautious, don't be overwhelmed by the order of tens of millions."

Seeing Li Li Xuewu not answering, Ji Wang Weidong looked serious and reminded: "At is slippery, and it's still unclear who is standing behind him."

"But he can place an order for millions of dollars of light weapons at once. There must be a big black hand wanting to stir up trouble in certain regions."

"I was even preparing to sell him a complete set of light synthetic battalion equipment," Li Li Xuewu drank tea slowly and said: "The key equipment has already been shown to him, and he is also very interested."

"Don't play with fire and burn yourself—"

Ji Wang Weidong turned his body and reminded seriously: "No enterprise or individual has the qualification to export weapons, unless they have special qualifications."

"Does the Light Weapons Institute count as having qualifications?"

Li Li Xuewu didn't care about his reminder, put down his teacup, looked at the direction of the tennis court and said: "Doing experiments in the Third Guard Regiment won't cause any waves."

"Besides—" He raised his eyebrows at Ji Wang Weidong and said: "No matter where At sells these pieces of equipment, it won't have any impact on our interests."

"What you said is really—"

Ji Wang Weidong gritted his teeth, but still admitted, "We have to save some face for ourselves, right?"

He had to admit that the current influence of the interior on any region in the world was insufficient, and they hadn't even sorted out their own affairs.

No matter where At sells these "peace" pieces, the influence generated wouldn't be enough to affect the interests of the interior.

Anyway, no one in the world pays attention to us, so we don't have to care about the life or death of the other party. Just sell them if there's money to be made.

"By the way, that synthetic thing you're tinkering with—" Ji Wang Weidong paused slightly, thought for a while, and continued: "Synthetic battalion, right?"

"Why don't you tell me about it?"

He saw Li Li Xuewu nod faintly and asked with a smile: "How is it all prepared? I've seen you holding it in for several years."

It is normal for friends to understand each other. What is Li Li Xuewu's background?

He is a cadre who transferred back from the battlefield. Security and economic work are not his "profession." Only the elite combat power he built in the Security Brigade and the Third Guard Regiment is the display of his professional talent.

If you don't sing, you'll be a blockbuster.

The Third Guard Regiment was originally a stepchild, but now it has become a tough bone and a fragrant bun, winning soft hands in various competitions.

In all competitions below the regiment level in the entire Garrison District, you can always see the figure of the Third Guard Regiment. Whether it is cadres or soldiers, the quality they show really makes the big shots of the Garrison District drop their glasses.

It's not a fresh thing for individual combat quality to be high in this era, because the peace hasn't lasted long, and the excellent traditions of the troops are still there.

The Third Guard Regiment maintained excellent individual combat power, not to mention that its overall cultural and ideological quality completely threw other regiments a long way behind.

In the bold use of new weapons, new tactics, and new equipment, it made other regiments in the Garrison District unreachable.

It was originally the foundation of field troops, and then constantly stacked with technological halos. Management cadres strictly grasped training and actual combat. Can this combat capability not be strong?

The Garrison District is studying the Third Guard Regiment, and the higher-level leaders are also studying the Third Guard Regiment. This garrison force cooperates with local enterprises and the Light Weapons Institute, and multi-party contact and joint construction have completely opened up new ideas for improving combat effectiveness.

As long as you study the Third Guard Regiment, you can't bypass the old foundation of the Security Brigade. To study the Security Brigade, you must study Li Li Xuewu and Wang Wang Xiaoqin.

Li Li Xuewu, the captain of the Security Brigade, is a name that those big shots often see and think of.

An excellent cadre who was born in the army but wanders outside the army is using practical actions to influence the construction and development direction of combat effectiveness in the new era.

Ji Wang Weidong can come back several times a year. Even if he doesn't come back, he can hear Li Li Xuewu's name from his father or mother in Hong Kong.

This is really passed down from the big shots. The label of Gu Gu Haitao's son-in-law is no longer just a tag of identity influence, but a synonym for having a sharp eye for talent and a son-in-law.

Gu Gu Haitao is of course very low-key. Even if his son-in-law does well, he won't show off outside.

But he can't stop the communication and exchange between the ladies. Ding Ding Fengxia can't listen to others praising her son-in-law and show an indifferent expression, right?

She can at most manage not to laugh out loud, and try hard to suppress the corners of her mouth.

Especially after having Li Ning, she is even more satisfied with Li Li Xuewu and Gu Ning's emotional life, one son and one daughter, husband and wife in harmony.

The important thing is filial piety. Li Li Xuewu has sent many letters and gifts to Jin Ling, and often makes phone calls to care and greet them.

The mother-in-law doesn't care much about the son-in-law's career layout, just repeatedly instructs him to pay attention to his health and safety.

Gu Gu Haitao has always been concerned about his work, especially his clever connection of the Third Guard Regiment, the Light Weapons Institute, and the Red Star Factory.

He has also opened up the relationship between the Garrison District, the Confidential Department, the Branch Bureau, and other units, making this layout even tighter and more solid.

Weaving a network of relationships is useless; this network must have actual things.

Now the actual things have arrived. Gu Gu Haitao has a vision and practical plan for the construction of the synthetic battalion by Li Li Xuewu in his hand.

He himself is a scholar-type staff officer, so he naturally understands the advantages and current drawbacks of this vision and plan.

Regarding advanced individual equipment, military jeeps, logistics support vehicles, armed and transport helicopters, etc., these still exist on paper.

But this doesn't affect his deduction and evaluation based on the data given by Li Li Xuewu, how advanced and terrifying the combat effectiveness of this synthetic battalion is.

Gu Gu Haitao held the document and looked at it again and again, thought and thought, and finally didn't express any comments.

The Third Guard Regiment is an experimental product of the cooperation between the Red Star Factory and the Light Weapons Institute. Individual hanging gear and supporting equipment have already emerged, have been paid attention to by the General Armament Department during some exercises, and have also had many procurement orders.

There is no need to mention the 66-6 sniper rifle. The Russians are very annoyed and secretly say that this imitation gun is shameless.

Well, since the Russians say so, the General Armament Department really has to pay attention to this shameless gun. The more fiercely the enemy scolds, the more it proves the superiority of this gun.

What is shameless or not? First purchase 500 to experiment and see how shameless the 66-6 is.

Look at problems critically. If it's really shameless, then purchase it according to regulations to form scale and combat effectiveness.

The Red Star Factory's foreign trade is an opportunity. Sending weapons and individual equipment to the real battlefield, the feedback from the Confidential Department is very good.

This is advertising for domestic trade.

The Third Guard Regiment inside, At outside, completely developed the Red Star Factory's military manufacturing capability and put it on the right track.

Otherwise, the Light Weapons Institute wouldn't have authorized the Red Star Factory's hardware industry to produce light weapons with full force, and would have taken the lead in conducting secondary negotiations with At's procurement group.

Gu Gu Haitao understands Li Li Xuewu very well, knowing that his experiments in the Third Guard Regiment have limitations and that there are many constraints on the procurement and use of equipment.

At the same time, he also understands his "modularization" of these pieces of equipment for export. Flowers blooming outside the wall are fragrant inside.

"The synthetic battalion I envision should be the lowest level of organization for synthetic troops. Units below the battalion level will no longer have the ability to fight independently."

Li Li Xuewu sat on the side of the tennis court, basking in the warm sun, explaining his marketing ideas to Ji Wang Weidong, this part-time arms dealer.

"A synthetic battalion should have 8 companies, and these 8 companies should also be different according to the different types of synthetic battalions."

"Wait a minute—" Ji Wang Weidong raised his hand and pressed Li Li Xuewu's arm, asking in surprise: "Is this synthetic battalion you're talking about still a nesting doll?"

"Nesting doll my ass, the types are just different."

Li Li Xuewu rolled his eyes and introduced: "According to my thinking, synthetic battalions should be divided into three types: heavy, medium, and light."

"Of course, I've only thought about how to build and configure the light synthetic battalion for now," he added: "I haven't thought about the other two."

"Compared to conventional troops, the characteristic of a synthetic battalion is that it has a logistics support company and a combat support company. This is the core component of my vision."

"What you're saying is quite fresh."

Ji Wang Weidong nodded seriously and said: "You might not know, but the General Staff does have ideas and plans in this regard."

"However, what the General Staff is thinking about is changing the existing battalion-level structure to 4 companies, 2 platoons, and 2 squads."

He explained: "The 4 companies are 1 tank company, 1 howitzer company, 1 recoilless rifle company, and 1 anti-aircraft machine gun company."

"The 2 platoons are the communication platoon and the engineer platoon, and the 2 squads are the anti-chemical squad and the flamethrower squad."

Ji Wang Weidong nodded and added: "Regarding the formation of logistics forces, the General Staff has also thought about it, just not as detailed as you."

"The structure you're talking about should be called a reinforced battalion," Li Li Xuewu shook his head with a smile and said: "Same medicine, different name, just a larger dose."

"The light synthetic battalion I'm talking about basically has no armored forces."

He looked at Ji Wang Weidong and introduced: "Besides the logistics support company and the combat support company, the remaining 6 companies have 5 infantry companies and 1 artillery company."

"Plus a helicopter squadron."

"Damn! You want helicopters too?"

Ji Wang Weidong was really surprised, looked at Li Li Xuewu and asked: "That kind of little dragonfly produced by your factory? Isn't that a piece of trash!"

"Hehe—" Li Li Xuewu chuckled and didn't answer his question, but explained: "The combat positioning of a light synthetic battalion should be a rapid response combat unit."

"Mainly carrying out reconnaissance, insertion, patrol, vigilance, key target breakthrough strikes, and other tasks, providing intelligence support and security for other troops."

"A light synthetic battalion should be equipped with portable weapons and light armored vehicles, such as submachine guns, reconnaissance vehicles, etc., while being equipped with fewer infantry troops, possessing faster reaction speed and better mobility."

Li Li Xuewu drank his tea faintly and said: "In my plan, a synthetic battalion only has about 800 people."

"800 people! And 'only'?"

Ji Wang Weidong widened his eyes and reminded: "Conventional battalion-level teams only have five or six hundred people... hiss, but that's right."

After his surprise, he also remembered the eight companies that Li Li Xuewu mentioned. Counting the helicopter squadron, there were nine combat units.

"A light synthetic battalion is actually more suitable for mountain warfare," Li Li Xuewu ignored his surprise and continued: "The artillery of the artillery company should be small and air-transportable, and the combat support company should be equipped with a large number of Type 63 rocket launchers and mortars."

"At the same time, the logistics support company must be equipped with a large number of armed transport helicopters to carry out material supply and cross-regional transfer of personnel at any time."

"The idea is good—" Ji Wang Weidong chuckled after his introduction and said: "The transport capacity of the KH-4... wait another eight or ten years."

"A standard 【Red Star Brand】 synthetic battalion should be like this."

Li Li Xuewu folded his right leg, eyes slightly narrowed, and lectured: "The battalion headquarters has 40 people, divided into the combat section, intelligence section, supply section, personnel section, and fire support section."

"There are 5 light infantry companies, each with 120 people, equipped with Type 56 semi-automatic rifles, Type 56 submachine guns, Type 56 light machine guns, 66-6 sniper rifles, 60mm light mortars, etc."

"Each light infantry company should be equipped with 1 Tantu command vehicle, 14 Tantu light armored assault vehicles equipped with 1 Type 56 heavy machine gun, 2 Hongxing Lingyang military jeeps, and 1 Red Rock truck."

Li Li Xuewu introduced slowly: "The artillery company has 50 people, equipped with 2 recoilless rifle platoons and 1 anti-aircraft platoon."

"The vehicles should be equipped with 1 Tantu command vehicle, 3 Tantu Type 63 rocket launcher vehicles, 4 Tantu recoilless rifle launcher vehicles, 6 Red Rock supply trucks, and 1 Red Rock light truck."

"The combat support company has 130 people, divided into the company headquarters, security platoon, reconnaissance platoon, and medical platoon."

"The security platoon is equipped with 2 Tantu communication vehicles, 2 Sword-Tooth radar vehicles, 1 Sword-Tooth jamming vehicle, and 1 Hongxing Lingyang jeep."

"The reconnaissance platoon is equipped with 3 Tantu reconnaissance vehicles, 3 all-terrain Tantu reconnaissance vehicles, and 2 Hongxing Lingyang jeeps."

"The medical platoon is equipped with: 4 Sword-Tooth ambulance vehicles, 2 Sword-Tooth treatment vehicles, 1 Hongxing Lingyang jeep, and 1 Red Rock truck."

"The logistics support company has 140 people, divided into the company headquarters, cooking platoon, supply platoon, and maintenance platoon."

"The supply platoon is equipped with 12 Red Rock oil tanker trucks, 7 Red Rock ordinary trucks, 7 Red Rock heavy trucks, 2 Red Rock power supply trucks, and 1 Hongxing Lingyang jeep."

"The cooking platoon is equipped with 2 Red Rock cabin-style cooking vehicles, 8 Sword-Tooth field cooking vehicles, 2 Red Rock refrigerated trucks, 4 Red Rock trucks, and 1 Hongxing Lingyang jeep."

"The maintenance platoon is equipped with 4 Red Rock mechanical maintenance vehicles, 2 Red Rock electronic maintenance vehicles, 4 Red Rock heavy cranes, and 1 Hongxing Lingyang jeep."

Li Li Xuewu paused here, looked at Ji Wang Weidong, showed a mouth of white teeth, and said with a smile: "Finally, the helicopter squadron, with a establishment of 140 people."

"3 Jaguar transport helicopters, 3 Lark III armed helicopters, 3 KH-4 armed reconnaissance aircraft, and 1 Red Rock truck."

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you."

He looked at the dumbfounded Ji Wang Weidong and introduced: "Our factory will soon have production lines for the other two helicopters I just mentioned."

The cabin of the Lark III can be equipped with a 7.62mm machine gun or a 20mm MGl51/20 cannon, and can carry up to four cabin hanging towers, which can carry and launch four AS11 or two AS12 missiles.

Don't look at it as not much bigger than the Jaguar, but its professionalism is not bad at all.

Although it is a product that France has already equipped and sold to many countries, the shock it caused in Ji Wang Weidong's heart was not small at all.

"How did you do it?"

Ji Wang Weidong looked blankly at Li Li Xuewu and asked: "Don't tell me you sold your looks to exchange for these two production lines. If I could exchange them, I would have sold them long ago."

"Hehe—" Li Li Xuewu swept a glance at him and asked back: "Have you ever thought that maybe you aren't worth that much?"

"Why did he leave?" Zhou Zhou Xiaobai walked down the tennis court, looked at the departing Ji Wang Weidong, and asked Li Li Xuewu: "Talked so quickly?"

"Didn't talk about anything. I said his face was uglier than mine, maybe he felt embarrassed," Li Li Xuewu turned his head to look at the hurried little Ji and said to Zhou Zhou Xiaobai with a smile: "What do you think? Who of us looks better?"

"Am I as beautiful as Xu Gong in the north of the city?"

Zhou Zhou Xiaobai laughed and said: "Then do I have to say 'You are very beautiful, how can Xu Gong compare to you?' Hahaha—"

"What are you laughing at? So happy?"

Zhou Zhou Miaomiao wiped the sweat and walked back from the opposite tennis court, looked at Li Li Xuewu with a smile and asked: "Section Chief Ji left? Why didn't he play for a while longer?"

"He has important matters to attend to," Li Li Xuewu said with a smile: "Why aren't you playing anymore? I saw you were playing quite well."

"Liar—"

Zhou Zhou Xiaobai wrinkled her nose, sat beside him, and snorted: "I saw it. You two were just chatting, you didn't watch us play at all."

"Hmm? How do you say that?"

Li Li Xuewu glanced at her with a smile, and then looked at Seeing Gu Li Aisha, who clearly hadn't played, and Zhou Zhou Miaomiao, who was already entering the state, and said: "Is it fun?"

"I think it's fun, exercising the body," Zhou Zhou Miaomiao put her hands behind her back, fully displaying her proud figure, shaking her waist and saying: "I've been exhausted for this period of time. I feel refreshed after exercising."

"What about you? You haven't played tennis before, right."

Li Li Xuewu nodded at Seeing Gu Li Aisha with a smile, signaled to the rattan chair opposite, and said: "Sit down. Rest for a while, don't catch a cold."

"Thank you, Leader," Seeing Gu Li Aisha glanced at him cautiously, then sat on the chair opposite, beside Zhou Zhou Xiaobai.

"I'll go find something to eat. I'm hungry."

Zhou Zhou Miaomiao, who was clear-headed, knew that her presence here would disturb Li Li Xuewu and Seeing Gu Li Aisha's conversation.

Although it wasn't clear how close the relationship between the two was, one could see some unusual things from the fact that Seeing Gu Li Aisha didn't directly tell her about this layer of relationship.

She was such a smart person. Whether Seeing Gu Li Aisha had that relationship with Li Li Xuewu or not didn't hinder the favor of her bringing the person over.

In fact, Zhou Zhou Miaomiao didn't help Seeing Gu Li Aisha speak for no reason. The two didn't have many opportunities to get close.

They had been in contact in the dance troupe for a period of time. She also didn't break contact with the literary and artistic team, and had the convenience of the Foreign Affairs Office contacting the propaganda department.

Today, she came to the club to squat on Li Li Xuewu. She felt that Li Li Xuewu had no interest in her, so why not find someone fresh to test the water.

She really didn't expect that unintentional planting of willows would lead to shade. The girl found from the dance troupe was actually Li Li Xuewu's old acquaintance.

Regardless of the result today, her prestige in the dance troupe would be re-established. Who let her have the channel to "recognize people"?

Just like she said, dance actors eat youth rice. It's rare to see actors in their thirties or forties still active on stage.

Dance actors and opera actors are two different things. The better the opera actor's skills, the more popular they are; they don't rely purely on physical ability to eat.

Therefore, dance actors should change careers as early as possible when they have achievements or no future, and seize the rare opportunity.

Accidentally hearing Yu Yu Haitang from the radio station asking Li Li Xuewu for people, she thought of the previous relationship, which was also a kind of layout.

No matter who it is, if they are transferred to the radio station through her, they must remember this favor.

If Seeing Gu Li Aisha can remember her, that would be even better.

"Zhou Xiaobai, do you want to eat anything?"

Seeing that Zhou Zhou Xiaobai didn't move, Zhou Zhou Miaomiao also greeted her with a smile: "Do you want me to bring you some?"

Look at what she said. After Zhou Zhou Xiaobai heard it, she could only glance at Seeing Gu Li Aisha, stand up, and say: "I'll go with you. You aren't familiar with this place."

See that? The sharpness between female comrades is no weaker than that of male comrades.

What do you mean you aren't familiar with this place?

After the reluctant Zhou Zhou Xiaobai and the shrewd Zhou Zhou Miaomiao left, Li Li Xuewu looked at Seeing Gu Li Aisha opposite and asked: "Are you nervous seeing me?"

"No, I've seen you," Seeing Gu Li Aisha explained flusteredly: "I mean—I've seen you after I came to the Red Star Factory."

"Hehe, I've seen you too."

Li Li Xuewu picked up his teacup and took a sip of hot tea, saying with a smile: "It was the May Day performance last year, right."

Seeing Gu Li Aisha didn't answer his question, but raised her head and glanced at him, moved her lips, and didn't speak.

"Did I remember wrong?" Li Li Xuewu was slightly stunned, then shook his head slightly and said with a bitter smile: "Then my memory is confused. Sorry."

"No..." Seeing Gu Li Aisha wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say.

She came to the Red Star Factory with her teacher directly from school when she heard that the Red Star Factory was recruiting professional art college students.

Or rather, when she heard it was the Red Star Factory, the unit he was in.

Since parting at the school gate, she had never seen Li Li Xuewu again, nor had she received any phone calls from him. The phone calls she made to the Red Star Factory were always registered, and the leader would reply to you when he returned.

She made two calls with courage, then she didn't dare to call again. At that time, the Great Learning Campaign started again, so...

Until she came to the Red Star Factory, on the performance stage, in the literary and artistic team, in every corner where Li Li Xuewu didn't notice her—

She just stood there and watched him silently.

Different from that night, he had the same face, the man she had missed for a long time, the man she dreamed of.

Special men always have special attraction, just like ordinary people in later generations can't understand the attraction of yellow hair to girls; you will never understand him.

Li Li Xuewu used to be handsome, but now he can only be called fierce.

But his lethality to young girls is even more powerful than before, especially for unique literary and artistic girls, who like dangerous mature men who are both righteous and evil.

Li Li Xuewu said they met at the May Day evening party. That's right, and it's not right.

It's right because he only remembers that they met face to face, and it's not right because she often found opportunities to see him.

On the way to work, on the way off work, she could always greedily see the face that made her feel in reality through the flashing car window.

Reality is that Li Li Xuewu is a factory leader of the Red Star Factory, and she is just an ordinary dance actor in the literary and artistic team.

The distance between their workplaces is less than a few hundred meters, but for her, this is a distance and chasm that is difficult to cross.

Today's deliberate encounter was one of the few opportunities she could fight for to see him by chance.

Why didn't she tell Zhou Zhou Miaomiao that she knew Li Li Xuewu?

Because she was afraid that if she said these things, Zhou Zhou Miaomiao would have concerns and wouldn't bring her.

But what if she saw Li Li Xuewu? He wasn't the overbearing gentleman that night, nor was he the mysterious man in her heart.

She had no qualifications to confess, let alone the confidence to complain, complaining why he didn't call her for two years and didn't ask her out.

Seeing Gu Li Aisha really wanted to say, even if you don't like me, what if I really liked you for three or five years like in a novel?

She tried hard to raise her head, looked at Li Li Xuewu's eyes, and felt only faint regret and sadness in her heart.

Although the wind is strong, it bypasses my soul.

On April 7, Monday, the front page of the *People's Daily* published the article "Heroes and Heroines Under the Red Flag," telling the story of Li Li Xuewu, the First Deputy Political Commissar and Deputy Regiment Commander of the Third Guard Regiment and Secretary-General of the Red Star Factory Management Committee, who happened to encounter a shopping mall explosion, remained calm in the face of danger, and led his colleagues to command the masses at the scene to carry out rescue work.

The article started from Li Li Xuewu's personal perspective, expounded on the rescue work and the scene investigation scene at that time from a third-party perspective. The article didn't introduce the case situation too much, but focused on Li Li Xuewu's many deeds.

Bleeding on the battlefield, transferring back, repeatedly making meritorious services, sacrificing oneself to save others, selfless dedication, capable of both literature and martial arts...

His chest is full of medals of honor, and his heart is full of sincerity for the people.

The article also mentioned that as the Secretary-General of the Red Star Factory Management Committee, he arranged emergency rescue and medical care work for the first time...

"Leader, I've brought the person to you."

Zhou Yao knocked lightly on the office door, looked at the figure busy behind the desk, and reminded softly: "I'll bring him in now."

"Hmm," Li Li Xuewu, who was writing something at his desk, responded without raising his head, still busy with the work in his hand.

Zhou Yao was already used to this situation. She turned around, looked at Nie Nie Xiaoguang waiting at the door, waved her hand, and signaled for him to come in.

Nie Nie Xiaoguang raised his head and looked at her awkwardly. Seeing her looking at himself strangely, he lowered his head again and walked into the office with a grind.

To be honest, he would rather squat in the detention room than face Li Li Xuewu, this big brother who had saved him time and time again.

Even if it were his own mother or own brother, they wouldn't have said that every time he was in trouble, Li Li Xuewu could save him from the fire pit.

If he were promising, that would be fine, or if he had killed Li Huai De with one knife and thrown his own little life in, that would be fine.

Unfortunately, Li Huai De didn't die. I heard he was working with injuries in the hospital and received condolences and praise from higher-level leaders.

It's really bad luck to the extreme!

People look down on him, but he isn't promising himself.

He couldn't remember how many times he had caused trouble for Li Li Xuewu. Seeing Li Li Xuewu again this time, he really felt he had no face left.

"Stand straight—"

Zhou Yao looked at him coldly, pressed his shoulder when he walked to the desk, and only let him stand at a position a few steps away from the desk.

Although she didn't know why the leader called her to bring Nie Nie Xiaoguang, she was sure the leader must have something to say to him.

However, the leader didn't say to let her go out, so Zhou Yao stood beside Nie Nie Xiaoguang, guarding against any brainless actions he might have at all times.

Li Li Xuewu didn't speak, his pen didn't stop, and he wrote something quickly.

For a while, the office became quiet, with only the rustling sound of paper being rubbed, and the light talking in the hallway.

It wasn't until Nie Nie Xiaoguang thought he had been standing for a hundred years that Li Li Xuewu finished the document in his hand and raised his head to look at him.

"I don't have time to chat with you much. There are only two things I called you here for today."

Li Li Xuewu said with a very serious expression: "Entrusted by Director Li and at his special request, the mistakes you made, including stabbing him, will be forgiven."

Nie Nie Xiaoguang raised his head abruptly, looking at him in disbelief, like a dehydrated fish trying hard to open its mouth, wanting to say something but unable to. His throat dried up instantly, extinguishing all questions and words he wanted to say.

Under Li Li Xuewu's signal, Zhou Yao was also full of surprise, but she still unlocked Nie Nie Xiaoguang's handcuffs.

"The second thing," Li Li Xuewu still had that serious face, still with a cold voice: "Director Li arranged two paths for you, but I made changes without authorization. Either be my driver, or eat a bullet."

"Now you choose one yourself."

After Li Li Xuewu finished speaking, he picked up a document from his side and read it, as if he didn't care what decision Nie Nie Xiaoguang made.

Whether it was being a driver or eating a bullet, he wasn't surprised.

But what surprised Zhou Yao was that at this moment, Nie Nie Xiaoguang was in tears, sobbing, standing there crying like a naive child, pitiful and helpless.

His crying gradually grew louder, and he couldn't control his sobbing. His sleeves couldn't wipe the tears on his face, leaving black marks instead—that was the dirt and grease accumulated from squatting in the detention room for a week.

The reason Nie Nie Xiaoguang cried so hard was because of his full guilt, and his inability to control his grievance and reliance on Li Li Xuewu for saving him again.

In the immature heart of a young man, Li Li Xuewu was probably the only person in the world who could pull him out of the sea of bitterness every time.

Is it a bit middle-school to call him godfather or God?

But who hasn't been young and stupid?

"Too ugly," Li Li Xuewu finished processing this document, raised his head to look at him, and said: "I feel ashamed to use you. Take him out and shoot him."

The last sentence was directed at Zhou Yao, and it was also deliberately to scare Nie Nie Xiaoguang, but Nie Nie Xiaoguang didn't feel scared, but felt grateful and happy.

He laughed out under Zhou Yao's white eyes, even laughing out snot bubbles, really like a child who hadn't grown up.

Li Li Xuewu didn't want to look at him, changed to a helpless tone and said: "Director Li is magnanimous and doesn't want to be the same as you, but you must remember the lesson this time, be a human being, and don't let people look down on you."

"Hmm—" Nie Nie Xiaoguang wiped the snot and tears on his face with a few tissues a bit embarrassedly and said: "I won't lose face for you."

"Forget it, you're already shameful enough now—"

Li Li Xuewu didn't want to look at him, changed to a helpless tone and said: "Director Li is magnanimous and doesn't want to be the same as you, but you must remember the lesson this time, be a human being, and don't let people look down on you."

"I've already talked to Han Han Jiankun. You learn to drive well, work well, don't think about messy things, and don't associate with messy people anymore."

Just as he was talking about his affairs, Han Han Jiankun walked in from outside the door, just in time to see his successor, and looked at Nie Nie Xiaoguang carefully.

"Leader, the new car has arrived," he only looked at Nie Nie Xiaoguang, then turned his gaze to Li Li Xuewu and reported: "Do you want to go and see?"

Li Li Xuewu is very particular about doing things. He took advantage of this opportunity to purchase sedans to replace all leaders with new cars, and the old cars were allocated to subsidiaries.

The three new leaders have new cars, how do the other leaders feel?

Now there's no need to look. The Magic City brand sedans with the same brand, same model, and even the same factory date have arrived at the factory, sitting in rows and sharing the fruit.

The only difference is the color. The rice-yellow sedans were purchased for the three female leaders, and the others were pure black sedans.

In fact, the Red Star Factory also produces sedans itself, and the Gemini sells very well.

It's a pity that almost all the Geminis that left the factory were exported to Hong Kong. The cheap and light small cars caused a sensation as soon as they were listed.

The cute appearance deeply captured the hearts of young men and women.

White-collar office workers or college students whose families aren't short of money are willing to buy one as a transport, which is not only convenient for parking but also very fuel-efficient.

The relatively spacious trunk can store daily necessities, not appearing messy or redundant, and has more style.

The two brand demonstration stores in the capital also displayed a few sample cars, but there were many people looking and very few buying.

Anyway, Li Li Xuewu hadn't seen this kind of car on the streets of the capital.

But the sales department responded that there were sales every month, and it wasn't zero.

Would you spend 3,000 yuan to buy a car with only a single row of seats?

Even if it's very cute, very fashionable, very fuel-efficient, and very cheap, except for wealthy families, I'm afraid no one can really afford to spend this money.

Of course, wealthy families whose daughters get married and receive 1,000 yuan in gift money also exist, although that was a few years later, which shows that rich people really have money, right?

Even in this era, aren't there families of several people living in a courtyard with more than 100 rooms who still think it's small? Just because you don't know about it doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

"The Gemini car also has discounts for factory employees," Li Li Xuewu looked at Gao Gao Yaqin, who was choosing a car, and asked with a smile: "Do you want to consider buying one?"

"Are you acting as a salesperson?"

Gao Gao Yaqin, who was standing by the rice-yellow car, glanced at him and said amusedly: "Do I look like someone who can afford 3,000 yuan to buy a car?"

"Yes, I see you have a face of wealth and prosperity," Li Li Xuewu nodded seriously and said: "I'm just guessing, you are in charge of economic work in the factory, right?"

"Hit you—" Gao Gao Yaqin raised her hand to scare him. Seeing him dodge, she laughed out loud, "I am a standard proletarian, no money."

"No money and still saying it so righteously?" Li Li Xuewu teased her with a smile: "3,000 yuan for a car isn't expensive anymore. Think carefully about your own reasons. Has your salary increased over the years? Have you worked hard and seriously..."

Can't go on, if he continues, Gao Gao Yaqin will really take action.

The Gemini car does have discounts for factory employees, but no one really buys it.

Gao Gao Yaqin has a public car, so she won't buy it. She looked at the car and asked: "The trade group of At is going to negotiate. How are your preparations?"

"An order of more than 20 million, opened a big order for this year's tour group trade, and also opened a good start."

"He thinks so too," Li Li Xuewu patted the car and said to Gao Gao Yaqin: "Even if the first order loses a bit, we have to get the volume up."

"Hehe, he thinks too much—"

Gao Gao Yaqin laughed lightly and said: "I believe that as long as you are here, he might feel he made a big profit, but we will never suffer a loss."

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 1282 =====