Chapter 1431: Unite as One

"Is there any movement on the Steel Auto side?"

Li Xuewu put the car model in his hand aside, raised his head and looked at Zhang Jing and asked: "Did anyone come from the sales company?"

"Heard it's led by Vice President He Xiangdong." Zhang Jing put the document aside and reported seriously: "Besides the task of contacting Shenfei for Steel Auto, it seems there is also internal discipline rectification work."

"Steel Auto's actions are very fast; last week they already had contact with Shenfei; besides the whole vehicle business, it should also involve technical cooperation in engine research and development."

Zhang Jing can remember these without looking at his notebook; after all, he was a secretary.

"When I understood, it meant that Factory Manager Lv would come to report to you personally after there was a result."

"Hmm, I know." Li Xuewu nodded, picked up the teacup and instructed: "Keep an eye on the sales company; coordinate well if there is anything that needs cooperation."

"Oh, by the way, there is also the expert group."

Before Zhang Jing could agree, he drank a sip of hot tea, put down the teacup, pointed at the other party and emphasized: "Help me urge them to come up with a plan as soon as possible."

"The group is urging again, right?"

Zhang Jing nodded very understandingly and said: "I will follow up personally later to see what difficulties the expert group has; it's best to meet with Shenfei."

"It's not the group urging, it's Director Li who can't wait." Li Xuewu organized the documents in front of him and said quite helplessly: "His patience is very limited."

"I know, I'll do it later."

Zhang Jing smiled and said: "If there is a result, I will report to you as soon as possible."

"Hmm, meeting with Shenfei can be done." Li Xuewu pondered for a while, looked at him and said: "Go ask Factory Manager Zongfang if he has time, and ask him to lead the team there personally."

"Forget it, I'll ask him myself."

Suddenly remembering something, Li Xuewu waved his hand, picked up the telephone and asked for Yang Zongfang's office.

"Hmm, Comrade Zongfang, there is such a thing."

He said to the phone: "Zhang Jing is in my office; just mentioned the cooperation with Shenfei."

"Yes, it's that trip I went to at the beginning of the month."

Listening to Yang Zongfang's inquiry on the phone, he said firmly: "I thought about it, you can represent the Metallurgical Factory to go there; this matter will have to be handed over to you in the future."

Not knowing what Yang Zongfang on the opposite side said, Li Xuewu nodded slowly, listened for a while, and then said: "They want to make fighter jets, right? The requirements for composite metal materials must be very high; I think there is a lot to be done."

He took a fountain pen from his hand, wrote while saying to the phone: "The Northeast region has non-ferrous metals and composite metal smelting; we can't say it's the first, but it's also unique; it's completely worth a try."

"The reason I let you follow up is this; what kind of publicity means can make advertisements more convincing on airplanes? Not to mention we also have precision machining."

After Yang Zongfang on the phone said a few words, Li Xuewu said again: "This time, temporarily take you as the main one, coordinate the expert group, and act together with Steel Auto, the Sales General Company, and Steel Flying."

"Although it's talking one by one, going together also saves them the trouble of reception."

He smiled and said: "Alright, I'll let Zhang Jing go to discuss the itinerary with you, and then set a time, so that the expert group and other units have time to prepare."

After the call, Li Xuewu put down the phone, raised his head and said to Zhang Jing: "It's settled, go find him; handle this matter quickly, don't drag it out."

"Rest assured, I'll go now."

Zhang Jing nodded and agreed; seeing Li Xuewu had no other instructions, he turned and left the office.

Li Xuewu was about to read the manuscript prepared for the group's organizational construction meeting at the end of the month, but saw Kuang Yusheng walk in swaying with a thermos cup.

"Didn't disturb you, right? Sudden visit."

Kuang Yusheng was also open, smiled and said: "I wanted to call when I came out, but later thought about it and gave up; anyway, you must be here."

"What do you mean?" Li Xuewu squinted at him and asked back: "Do you think I have fewer times going down, or fewer times going to the Rolling Mill?"

"Both are not few; I just said it."

Seeing Li Xuewu picking on his reason, he laughed and laughed, and sat down opposite Li Xuewu.

No need to let him; he didn't stand on ceremony with Li Xuewu.

"What are you here for?" Li Xuewu asked while looking at the study documents: "You don't come when I look for you usually; today there must be something, right?"

"I wouldn't believe it if I said there was nothing."

Kuang Yusheng placed the cigarette case and matches on the edge of the desk, looked at Li Xuewu, raised his eyebrows and asked: "Have you learned about this staff dormitory and residential building project recently?"

"If you have something to say, say it; don't talk about useless things."

Li Xuewu raised his eyelids and glanced at him, saying: "You stare at the construction site every day; you ask me?"

"I'm just afraid you don't know—"

Kuang Yusheng shook his head slightly and said: "People are saying that the United Hospital and the exhibition hall want to cut in line, and the newly built office building also wants to cut in line; I'm just... asking."

"What do you want to ask? Is there such a thing as cutting in line?" Li Xuewu squinted his eyes and looked at him, asking: "Are you idle recently? Do you want me to find something for you to do?"

He put down the document in his hand and said with slight dissatisfaction: "Is this kind of groundless grumbling worth your personal verification? Don't you have serious things to do?"

"This matter is serious enough!"

Kuang Yusheng smiled bitterly: "You also know the situation of our factory; high buildings rise from the ground."

He patted his arm and said: "The factory management and staff are basically transferred from Beijing; this food, clothing, housing, and transportation are big things."

"Who said it's not a big thing?"

Li Xuewu frowned slightly and said: "Have the housing demand survey data that I asked Zhang Jing to ask you for last time been submitted?"

He tapped the table with his finger and asked: "Don't tell me, you haven't started the selection and transfer action for the new rolling mill staff yet."

"Started, the group personnel side arranged it long ago; we are also cooperating with the action."

Kuang Yusheng wanted to smoke, but held back, let out a long breath and said: "We don't have much say, so we didn't pull that trouble."

"What trouble? Are you not using the transferred workers or what?"

Li Xuewu put down the fountain pen in his hand and said: "Your own factory's business, just because you are afraid of trouble, you want to quit and be a hands-off manager?"

"I remind you, the end of the year is the key to testing your management ability and emergency response ability."

He pointed at Kuang Yusheng and said: "The overall relocation of the rolling mill is a goal set long ago; if you can't even do this work well, then I can't save you."

"This matter, it started preparing from before the New Year, unfortunately we don't have the right to choose."

Kuang Yusheng really wanted to complain; he spoke frankly in front of Li Xuewu.

"People are used by us, but the group's meaning is fairness and justice; there can't be any connection."

He patted the back of his hand helplessly and asked: "You say, what else can we say."

"What rights do you want?" Li Xuewu looked at him and said faintly: "Rights are to be fought for; don't you understand? Is it your first day at work?"

He picked up the teacup and drank a sip of hot tea, saying: "Go talk to Deputy Director Jing, make an appointment with Ao Yuhua, and you guys should have a good talk."

"Do I still need to teach you this?"

Li Xuewu looked at Kuang Yusheng opposite and asked: "What, are you still shy?"

"What am I shy about—"

Kuang Yusheng turned his head away amusedly, touched his chin and said: "Mainly because Deputy Director Jing is not easy to talk to; who has such a big face to talk to her."

"Can she eat you—"

Li Xuewu frowned and glanced at him with dissatisfaction, saying: "Not easy to talk to, so don't talk? Then I won't be easy to talk to in the future, and you don't come to find me to talk either."

"That won't do; it's too late for you to change your face now." Kuang Yusheng smiled, picked up the cigarette case and said: "Then I'll go to Beijing; if I lose face, you'll have to come out to save me."

"Where did you learn this underworld slang?"

Li Xuewu looked at him amusedly and said: "Don't know, thought you were going to the West to get scriptures; are there monsters in the group?"

"Hey! You said it right!"

Kuang Yusheng stood up and pointed at him and said: "I've calculated it all; this trip is ominous; maybe there are really monsters making trouble."

"I say you are suspicious and overthinking."

Li Xuewu raised his head slightly and said: "Go boldly, ah, I'm here; you won't die."

"With you, I'll die faster—"

Kuang Yusheng pulled an egg, deliberately came here to ask for an amulet, and then decided to set off back to Beijing.

As for the matter he asked when he came, Li Xuewu naturally didn't answer him directly. Why?

The reason is simple: the United Hospital, the Industrial Exhibition Hall, and the newly built office building all want to cut in line for construction.

It's not that Li Xuewu has a big head, leaving the factory staff dormitory and residential building that will be transferred to the Steel City at the end of the year alone, to engage in face projects.

Cutting in line for construction doesn't simply mean misappropriating workers and project indicators; these are two different things.

The Red Star Steel Group has its own construction engineering company; it's no problem at all to have three more projects.

The United Hospital and the Industrial Exhibition Hall are not big projects, and the office building is not either.

In half a year, these three projects must be completed together with the staff dormitory and residential building; Li Xuewu is now watching this matter.

The office of the group's industrial leadership group stationed in Liaodong has special personnel responsible for docking and collecting project progress.

Wang Min, graduated from the Civil Engineering major of Huaqing, has interned at the grassroots level, and is now considered Li Xuewu's professional secretary, a civil engineering major.

The leadership group office hierarchy is divided into professional groups and daily groups.

The professional group is Liu Yao and Shangguan Qi who don't work here; daily work is mainly led by Zhang Jing, and others perform their duties in their respective fields.

Why didn't he answer Kuang Yusheng's question directly? Because no explanation is needed; Kuang Yusheng has a score in his heart.

Do you really think he came here to hang around for this little thing? Did he say staff care reached the point of imminent urgency?

The rolling mill is basically completed; at least the civil engineering project is finished; the acceptance report is waiting on Li Xuewu's desk for review and signature.

The installation work of mechanical equipment, safety equipment, etc., in the workshop is carried out simultaneously with the engineering construction.

That is to say, according to the construction plan, in the second half of the year, they must do a good job in equipment debugging, material preparation, organizational structure construction, etc., to ensure that the rolling mill in Beijing is closed and the rolling mill in the Steel City is opened.

Is the goal to have the two rolling mills closed and opened seamlessly?

Then what's difficult about this? Kuang Yusheng is at least not that difficult; what he is looking at is the three-party linkage.

In the past two years, the Red Star Rolling Mill in Beijing has transferred part of its production equipment to the New Beijing No. 1 Factory.

The New Beijing No. 1 Factory is also carrying out equipment debugging and docking; in response to the promotion of the Red Star Steel Group and the transfer of heavy industry, Beijing Industry will transfer the production tasks originally belonging to the Red Star Rolling Mill to the New Beijing No. 1 Factory.

Then someone asked, without production tasks, that is, the heavy industry production needs under the planned economy system, what does the Red Star Rolling Mill in the Steel City live on.

You say the development of the auto industry can not follow the planned production route, relying on its own efforts to sell whole vehicle products abroad.

But this is the rolling industry.

Think about it, what customer groups does the rolling industry have, and which customer group does not follow the planned production procedure.

Without production plans, the rolling mill might go bankrupt.

Then, the Red Star Rolling Mill in the Steel City hasn't completed trial production yet, and it's going to go bankrupt?

Of course not; the Red Star Rolling Mill in the Steel City lost the production plan allocated by Beijing Industry, but it got the Ministry-affiliated rolling industry production plan, and the supplementary production plan given by Liaodong Industry.

This is still the first year; all parties are waiting to see the production capacity after the Red Star Rolling Mill is tossed like this.

Reduced from 13,000 people to 8,000 people, production processes, equipment, technology, and other indicators are all upgraded and replaced.

Everyone is waiting to see; once this production capacity comes out, it will be known whether it is an industrial joke or an industrial myth.

The Red Star Factory organized staff to carry out production work in a three-shift production order the year before last; how to execute it in the future depends on production goals.

So, everyone is waiting; the Red Star Rolling Mill came to the Steel City and has to adapt to the production environment here.

To forge iron, one must be hard oneself; if there is real ability and production capacity, it will not be refused; then it will be the Red Star Rolling Mill picking them.

The Ministry-affiliated production plan and Liaodong Industry production plan cannot meet the production capacity of the Red Star Factory, then reduce the shift plan, and add shifts if it's not enough.

Three shifts basically cannot reach the effect of 111=3; it's not bad to reach 2.5 efficiency.

Work and production have mechanical parts, but aren't machines operated by people?

Li Xuewu knows very well where the management contradictions of workers are, so he won't easily give a definite answer.

"Leader, report something."

Zhang Enyuan walked in and reported softly: "The labor union just finished the meeting, saying it wants to organize activities, the theme is organizational construction, and it wants to engage in literary and artistic performances."

"Where did the literary and artistic performance come from?"

Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows and asked: "Does the literary and art troupe have any arrangements to come to Liaodong recently?"

"Should not have..."

Zhang Enyuan hesitated and reported: "Is it that Director Dou has other arrangements?"

"Oh, let them do it."

Li Xuewu narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "Since they are willing to do it, then let them do it."

In late July, Yang Zongfang, executive vice factory manager of the Metallurgical Factory, led the team, and several units of the Red Star Steel Group jointly formed a research team and went to Shenfei together.

Li Xuewu didn't go, but he has always been paying attention.

Wang Xin, vice factory manager of Shenfei, felt that the Red Star Steel Group was very sincere; after all, there are not many cooperation projects between units in this era that need to be demonstrated by an expert group.

Often, the leaders of both sides sit together, listen to the introduction of the situation by the competent vice factory manager, and then make a decision.

What is making a decision? It's slapping the table to decide the start of project cooperation.

At the beginning, Wang Xin took the initiative to ask Li Xuewu, having the intention to seek cooperation, but didn't get Li Xuewu's reply.

At that time, Wang Xin had some concerns and guesses, but it wasn't until now that he was sure he had guessed wrong.

The Red Star Steel Group didn't mean to slight Shenfei; Li Xuewu didn't agree immediately because he had procedural considerations.

First demonstrate, then discuss and negotiate, and finally the leaders of both sides meet and sign the contract.

What is professional? This is called professional.

Leaders who don't care about business at all don't need to make temporary decisions; there are professional teams to give designated opinions.

And leaders often discuss with competent leaders and relevant members of the team, so the probability of making mistakes is greatly reduced.

When it really comes to signing the contract, they become mascots, doing it for show and then it's over.

The whole process of cooperation is controlled within a professional angle and scope; such cooperation has a guarantee.

Especially listening to the expert group's discussion, when they were about to issue production reports and demonstration reports, Wang Xin was moved.

Shenfei has taken many such detours; often the cooperation decided from above is not suitable for the local conditions, and it ends up with nothing, wasting time and funds.

If they had used this set of methods of the Red Star Steel Group from the beginning, there wouldn't have been so many problems.

Enterprise cooperation is all about slapping palms; if it works, it works; if it doesn't, push it away; there are very few procedures as professional as this.

Liu Xin took the initiative to introduce the members of Shenfei's engineering team and design team to the expert group of the Red Star Steel Group; the two sides met and discussed and studied together.

He also received a list of personal information of the expert group members, which listed the confidentiality situation of the experts.

Too professional—

Shenfei's project is naturally confidential; because they want to carry out cooperation, they arranged for engineers to meet and talk.

If a leak occurred, Shenfei really wouldn't be able to directly pursue the responsibility of Red Star Steel.

However, feeling disgusted in the heart is as it should be.

Now it's good, the situation of the Red Star Steel Group's expert group is placed in front of them, investigate at will.

If a leak really occurs, the first one to be excluded should be the expert group of the Red Star Steel Group.

The work management regulations and confidentiality system of the Red Star Steel Group were compiled by Li Xuewu and have strong binding force; this is fatal.

Even if the problems discussed by the two sides meeting now are only in the preliminary demonstration stage and do not involve confidentiality work, this preparation is enough to say it's professional.

Liu Xin also made a promise: as long as the Red Star Steel Group needs it, and the Steel Flying expert group needs it, they can discuss it at any time, and they can also go to Steel Flying.

This meeting, the main cooperation direction discussed by both sides was really as Li Xuewu expected.

Special metal materials, precision parts processing, non-ferrous metal experiments, etc.

"I'm really convinced by you two."

Zhou Wang Yamei held the sheets and quilt covers and walked down the stairs, looked at Li Xuewu sitting in the living room, and Bang Geng hiding in the study, and complained: "Didn't you say someone was coming to do housework?"

"Isn't this already there—"

Li Xuewu shook the newspaper in his hand, looked at her, and said with a smile: "Hard work."

"I'm really—!" Zhou Wang Yamei gritted her teeth, held the changed sheets and quilt covers and went to the bathroom.

"You guys even bought a washing machine?"

She looked back at Li Xuewu and said: "Since there is this thing, why not wash it?"

"It's just a machine; do you expect it to go upstairs and change the sheets and quilt covers by itself?"

Li Xuewu said as if it were a matter of course: "I really regret buying it a bit; it's really not practical."

"Yes, you should have asked clearly, does buying a washing machine come with a nanny—"

Zhou Wang Yamei complained while using the washing machine to wash clothes: "That way you guys don't have to work hard yourselves, just sit on the sofa and wait."

"Hmm, this can be considered."

Li Xuewu continued to read the newspaper, but said with a smile: "Wait a while, I'll go ask, which shopping mall sells washing machines and gives a nanny."

"You are really hopeless."

Zhou Wang Yamei stood at the bathroom door with her hands on her hips, staring at him and said: "You won't really expect me to come back and tidy up every two weeks, right? Then I'll become a nanny."

"Only two weeks, we just solved the problem of eating." Li Xuewu folded the newspaper, looked at the study and shouted: "Bang Geng, arrange the food—"

"Hey, I'll arrange it." Bang Geng didn't pretend to be a quail anymore, responded with a smile and ran out.

It's just that he didn't go to the kitchen as Zhou Wang Yamei expected, but ran to the phone.

She was just thinking, two weeks without seeing, this student is okay, even learned to cook.

But seeing Bang Geng skillfully using the phone to report dish names, she was stunned directly.

After Bang Geng put down the phone, she turned to look at Li Xuewu and asked: "This is what you said, solved the problem of eating?"

"Otherwise?" Li Xuewu spread his hands and asked back: "Just say whether the problem of eating is solved or not."

He didn't wait for Zhou Wang Yamei to speak, turned to look at Bang Geng and raised his eyebrows.

Bang Geng turned to look at Aunt Zhou, hesitated and nodded, saying: "The problem of eating is indeed solved."

Zhou Wang Yamei looked at them speechlessly, not knowing what to say.

An hour later, when looking at the waiter riding a bicycle and sending the food with an insulation box, Zhou Wang Yamei really couldn't speak.

"You guys plan to eat like this in the future?"

Zhou Wang Yamei looked at the food in the lunch box and asked Li Xuewu: "Eat at the restaurant every day?"

"The restaurant's food is delicious, Aunt Zhou."

Bang Geng was very serious and persistent about eating, and actually didn't fear death and took the initiative to help Li Xuewu persuade Zhou Wang Yamei.

Zhou Wang Yamei glanced at him, didn't want to say anything to him; didn't she know the restaurant's food was delicious?

"Actually, it's not eating at the restaurant every meal." Li Xuewu looked at Bang Geng and smiled, saying: "We go to the breakfast stall for breakfast, and I eat in the canteen at noon."

"I also eat in the canteen at noon."

Bang Geng followed Wu Shu's words and added, very naturally and tacitly.

"Only dinner will be called home to eat." Li Xuewu raised his chin and said: "Settled once a month, very affordable, cheaper than doing it myself."

"Did you threaten people?" Zhou Wang Yamei tasted the food; it was indeed better than what she made; the tone in her mouth also softened, just still teasing him.

Li Xuewu smiled, didn't explain, and continued to eat dinner.

Zhou Wang Yamei actually came back early, but she went to the pier as soon as she came back, busy all day and arrived home in the afternoon.

Arriving home, she started to tidy up the house, feeling everything was not good, complaining that Li Xuewu and Bang Geng were sloppy.

If dinner was still made by her, maybe this complaint would follow him to bed.

After dinner, Bang Geng went to read books obediently; he didn't relax his study even during the two weeks Zhou Aunt went to Beijing.

During the day, he took the bus to the pier to learn business experience, and at night he took the bus back to learn theoretical knowledge.

Books are really not read in vain; he is becoming more mature and more polite; Zhou Wang Yamei is a bit gratified.

"Are you testing me?"

She went to the courtyard to hang the sheets, not afraid of the dew at night, really because time was limited.

Came back late today; fortunately there was a washing machine, otherwise she would have to be busy until when.

The sheets can only be hung in the courtyard; if waiting until tomorrow morning, it would be rotten.

Besides, she is busy tomorrow morning; where is there time to organize these chores.

Entering the door, seeing Li Xuewu lying on the sofa reading a book, she asked as she passed by.

Li Xuewu just snorted through his nose, meaning unclear.

Zhou Wang Yamei was unwilling, looked back at him, and asked: "You won't ask how I was in Beijing these two weeks, and what I did?"

"How were you in Beijing, and what did you do?"

Li Xuewu followed the trend, his eyes didn't leave the book, and repeated Zhou Wang Yamei's original words.

"Good, you did it on purpose, right."

Zhou Wang Yamei was angry and amused, knowing he was resenting her, deliberately acting for her to see.

The housework came to an end, and the house finally returned to the appearance before she left, so she went to the study.

No way for Li Xuewu; he is best at playing rogue, but Bang Geng is still easy to deal with.

This is the eye line Zhou Wang Yamei placed beside Li Xuewu, still a passive eye line.

She doesn't ask, Bang Geng will absolutely not say, and Bang Geng doesn't want to say the matter between him and Wu Shu.

However, Zhou Wang Yamei is a psychology professional; is it easy to inquire about the recent living situation from a fourteen-year-old child?

"Who is Nie Liansheng?"

Before going to sleep at night, Zhou Wang Yamei changed into pajamas and asked Li Xuewu who was lying on the bed.

Li Xuewu rolled his eyes helplessly and said: "It seems that kid needs to strengthen the study of confidentiality regulations."

"Don't change the subject, do you have other arrangements?"

Zhou Wang Yamei sat on the edge of the bed, looked at him and asked: "What is the background of this person?"

"You should still be able to remember him."

Li Xuewu put his hands behind his head, looked at Zhou Wang Yamei and said: "He and Yu Min came to the house once."

"Who is Yu Min again?" Zhou Wang Yamei frowned slightly and asked: "Man or woman?"

"You are a bit sensitive, of course it's a man." Li Xuewu glanced at her amusedly, turned to look out the window and said: "Yu Min is the person in charge of the Youth Club arranged by Guandong, the young one."

"I seem to remember—"

Zhou Wang Yamei frowned, looked at him and asked: "Weren't those people all dealt with?"

"He didn't; he has meritorious service."

Li Xuewu raised his pillow, leaned on the head of the bed and said: "Came out before the New Year, has been hiding in the restaurant."

"Is it the restaurant you ordered food from?"

Zhou Wang Yamei looked at him and said: "You are not afraid of him putting some medicine in it for you; really getting bolder."

"I really don't dare to eat other people's food." Li Xuewu's mouth curled up slightly, and he said with a smile: "People have children, where would they dare to play with my life."

"You really—calculated everything, right."

Zhou Wang Yamei understood this; Li Xuewu, who never ate outside food, how did he suddenly get bold.

"Then how do you plan to arrange this Nie Liansheng? Go to Dongfeng Shipping? Or the recycling station?"

"Wait and see; the knot in his heart hasn't been untied; if I force him, it will be counterproductive."

Li Xuewu said faintly: "I gave him a month's time to handle the family affairs as soon as possible."

"And then?" Zhou Wang Yamei reminded him: "That proprietress has a family, this Nie Liansheng is not. A lonely person, don't take risks."

"Take what risk, he has a bottom line."

Li Xuewu shook his head slightly, looked at her and said: "You say, how about I send him to Hong Kong?"

"Ah?" Zhou Wang Yamei was really surprised and asked: "Send to Hong Kong? You are not afraid of something happening!"

"Don't say that such a person held in hand is a time bomb; even if thrown out, whether it rings or not, and when it rings, it has no benefit to you."

"Hmm, I'll think about it again."

Li Xuewu looked at the ceiling, his gaze drifting, and said: "Old Biaozi's side has been slow to progress; I'm a bit unable to hold on."

"Then you can't arrange for such people to go over." Zhou Wang Yamei warned vigilantly: "Unless you intend to let him die."

"An old man of almost fifty, where is it still necessary to be like this." Li Xuewu shook his head slightly and said: "I don't intend to arrange for you to meet again; no need."

"Even if you have rich experience to see through people's hearts, you can't see through his heart."

Li Xuewu sighed and said: "Distance knows the strength of a horse, time reveals a person's heart."

"Are there still people you can't see through?"

Zhou Wang Yamei looked at him and asked: "Has Hong Kong really reached this point?"

"What do you think?" Li Xuewu asked back: "It's been so long without definite news; are they playing games, or waiting for some opportunity."

"I don't care; just wait."

He pulled out his hands from behind his head, spread them out and said: "I'm just afraid I don't have an attitude and feedback, and they think they are little birds, wanting to fly wherever they want."

"You treat them as kites, right?"

Zhou Wang Yamei looked at him and asked: "Am I your kite too?"

"Stop talking nonsense; even if you are a kite, you are a kite with a broken string."

Li Xuewu closed his eyes and said: "No one is calculating you; live wherever you want."

Zhou Wang Yamei pursed her lips, looked at his appearance, pouted slightly, and didn't speak again.

She didn't say what her life was like in Beijing these two weeks, how she settled down, and how she handled the admission procedures.

Li Xuewu didn't ask her, which meant he had the confidence to know her whereabouts, and the confidence not to pay attention.

She is Li Xuewu's kite.

Dong dong—

The office door was knocked; Li Xuewu didn't hear the greeting, raised his head and looked, but saw Zhang Songying standing at the door looking at him with a smile.

"Yo, rare guest, President Zhang."

Li Xuewu beckoned with a smile and said: "Come in quickly, you are very majestic now."

"Borrowing your east wind and majesty."

Zhang Songying wore a white shirt and a black skirt, stepped on high heels and walked into the office, joking.

Li Xuewu nodded to Zhang Enyuan, signaling him to make tea.

Zhang Enyuan understood; this one has a very good relationship with the secretary-general, no need to be so vigilant.

"What majesty and east wind do I have."

Li Xuewu walked to the sofa and sat down, looked at Zhang Songying sitting diagonally opposite and asked: "Did you come with He Xiangdong? Or did you come by yourself."

"I came by myself; President He has other work; we are not the same thing."

Zhang Songying looked him up and down and said with a smile: "More demeanor than in Beijing."

"Only you have such discerning eyes."

Li Xuewu smiled, let Zhang Enyuan serve the tea, and after seeing Zhang Enyuan leave, asked: "You won't be here to ask about the Chinese herbal medicine processing plant, right?"

"No, that project is almost done."

Zhang Songying shook her head and said: "This time I'm going to Jicheng for another project."

"We want to establish a Chinese herbal medicine primary processing center in the Jicheng area to increase the acquisition intensity and scope of Chinese herbal medicine in the Jicheng area."

She emphasized: "We are prepared to combine multiple means and methods, cooperate with forestry, and at the same time expand cooperation with distribution units."

"Oh, such a big move?"

Li Xuewu looked at her unexpectedly and asked: "Whose idea is this?"

"Mine, how about it?" Zhang Songying said with a smile: "Didn't you always say I lacked courage? Now I'll prove it to you."

"Okay, I'll wait and see." Li Xuewu picked up the teacup and drank a sip, saying: "Doing things is always better than doing them wrong; the cosmeceutical market has a lot to be done."

"The export market in the first half of the year was okay."

Zhang Songying nodded and reported: "We are researching more excavatable prescriptions; the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine has provided many clues and directions."

"My meaning is to start from small, start from small medicine, and first make a name for ourselves."

She reported work with a serious expression, less polite and joking, and spoke very well.

Li Xuewu listened seriously and gave his own opinions.

"The conditions in Jicheng are very suitable, but you have to have a certain psychological preparation."

He reminded: "Since you can think of going to Jicheng to acquire Chinese herbal medicine, can't others think of it?"

"That place is the business area of the National Medicine; have you thought about how to open a breakthrough?"

Li Xuewu shook his head slightly and said: "Relying on forestry cooperation and the efforts of distributors is not enough."

"Otherwise? Rely on what?"

Zhang Songying actually had no bottom in her heart, otherwise she wouldn't have run to him before even going to Jicheng.

"Learn from the experience of the Miyun Chinese herbal medicine planting base and set up a planting base in Jicheng."

Li Xuewu gave the best advice, "No matter when, don't let others pinch your neck and talk."

"If you do this, the cost will be high."

Zhang Songying frowned slightly and said: "The initial investment may eat up our budget for this year."

"Loan, you have production, you have channels, the bank is willing to do your business."

Li Xuewu said seriously: "The planting base must be done; doing it early is better than doing it late."

"You must have the heart of layout to have the profit of independent market operation."

He pointed at Zhang Songying and emphasized: "Don't take my words as nothing; these are all lessons learned."

"Yes, I know." Zhang Songying nodded, her gaze thinking and said: "If you apply for a loan in the name of the cosmeceutical company, will the general company have concerns? I have to convince everyone."

"Balance the pros and cons, tell the truth."

Li Xuewu nodded and said: "You think about it first; if there is a problem, call me again."

"Can't I come to find you personally?"

Zhang Songying looked at him with some infatuation, and then restrained herself and turned her head away, picked up the teacup and asked: "How is work and life in the Steel City?"

"You have already seen it."

Li Xuewu seemed to see through her mind, shook his head with a smile and said: "Just like that."

"What did I see?" Zhang Songying looked left and right, held the teacup and asked amusedly: "Is the office here bigger than in Beijing? Or are there more file cabinets?"

"Hmm, what you said is also very right."

Li Xuewu smiled and said: "Work has also increased, it's still different from before."

"So this is the training you want?"

Zhang Songying looked at him seriously and asked: "Is it that everyone who wants to make progress will think so?"

"Do you also want to make progress?"

Li Xuewu deliberately teased her and said: "If you make progress again, Zhuang Cangshu will be under pressure."

"President Zhuang's pressure is already very big."

Zhang Songying curled her lips and looked at him and said: "You should know this."

"How? Did he move you to speak good words?" Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows and said: "It seems he is really supernatural."

"You think too much; I'm just expressing my feelings."

Zhang Songying shrugged her shoulders and said: "Your unhappiness has scared us; everyone is self-checking whether their sales policies have problems."

"Actually, this is also a good thing; I didn't feel anything; it was work that should be done."

She tidied the hair by her ear and said: "If you really do the work carefully, can others still pick on you?"

"Hey—where did this talk go?"

Li Xuewu tilted his head slightly, looked at her and asked: "Are you still here with a mission?"

"Hehe—how could it be, I'm just saying."

Zhang Songying said with a light smile: "I'm from the sales company; naturally I have to be on my own side."

"Of course, I'm not deliberately arranging Factory Manager Lv; what he did this time is really embarrassing."

She took the initiative to explain: "At the meeting, President Zhuang actually said that policy interpretation does not represent execution."

"If you really have opinions on sales policies, he can talk directly to President Zhuang; why bother to go around you."

Zhang Songying looked at Li Xuewu's expression, and the tone in her mouth was changing again and again.

It's just that Li Xuewu's expression didn't change, and even his movements didn't have much reaction.

"You say, is what I said this meaning." Zhang Songying put down the teacup in her hand and said: "If anyone is dissatisfied with anyone's work, they all come to you to talk, should everyone's work still be done."

"Furthermore, we are also saying that unity is strength; all units must unite as one."

"Are you responsible for organizational work in the Sales General Company?" Li Xuewu didn't pick up her words, nodded and said: "Managing business is a bit of a waste of talent." ===== CHAPTER 1432 =====

"Are you responsible for organizational work at the Sales Corporation?" Li Xuewu didn't pick up on her topic, nodded, and said: "Managing business is a bit of a waste of your talent."