Chapter 771: Sense of Crisis
Sometimes Fu Linfang really wanted to die, to pursue the legend of soul reincarnation and let her life start over.
She really took the wrong path. She shouldn't have chosen to sell her soul for the sake of a dispute of spirit.
The good leader from before was actually a devil wearing a human skin. Giving her soul to the devil, she wasn't surprised at all by today's outcome.
Fu Linfang was waiting. She knew Wang Jingzhang wouldn't let her go, and she knew she couldn't escape falling into the devil's hands.
The initial disappointment of not being assigned to the service office became a later celebration, and the celebration turned into horror as Wang Jingzhang left the service office.
It would have been fine if Wang Jingzhang was doing well. If he had risen step by step, he might have forgotten her, letting her be a small transparent person, living a miserable life.
Reality was just that cruel. It gave her hope, then shattered it. The hallucinations left in the fragments made her have desires again, but added poison to the desires.
From the moment Wang Jingzhang's voice appeared in her ear and his treacherous smile appeared before her eyes, she knew her retribution had come.
She really hadn't thought that jumping from one department to another would trigger so many incidents, and she hadn't thought about why her personality had to be so stubborn.
Fu Linfang only wanted to do a good job in the guest house now. Even if her future was just in this guest house, she accepted it.
Her original dream was that if she did well in the Rolling Mill, she could help her younger brothers and sisters at home get ahead and fight for an opportunity.
Happy lives are always surprisingly similar, but miserable experiences are all different.
Different from Zhou Yao and Huang Shiwen, for a girl to study until graduation, her family supporting her until now was already riddled with holes.
At this time, which family had only one child? The older ones had to go to school, and the younger ones had no chance to go to school. The longer the older ones had the opportunity to study, the more remote the younger ones' opportunities became.
Similar to Zhao Yafang's family, Fu Linfang was also the eldest in the family and had many younger brothers and sisters.
Urban families were a bit wealthier than rural families, but the father working alone always had to support the family.
The whole family scrimped and saved to take care of her. Several younger brothers and sisters only attended basic elementary school, all counting on her to save their lives.
The Four Nine City was a big city, but it wasn't all flowers and moonlight. There was also poverty, and it was a widespread phenomenon.
The whole family took care of her, and she had to use her life to give back to the family.
This is the tragedy of children from poor families. The opportunities she could choose were too few.
Later generations all say they are afraid of "younger brother-supporting demons," but there is a situation like Fu Linfang's family. If she doesn't support her younger brother, she is guilty; if she supports her younger brother, she is hungry.
Entering the Rolling Mill for an internship, she thought about making progress as soon as possible, grasping every opportunity, growing up quickly, and bringing her younger brothers and sisters into the factory. Even if they were temporary workers, it could solve the big problems at home.
Wang Jingzhang saw Fu Linfang's weakness and used progress to hold her hostage, making Fu Linfang think that sacrificing some things could be exchanged for opportunities for progress.
This time, Wang Jingzhang still grasped her weakness. Fu Linfang didn't dare to expose her mistakes. If she did, her future would be ruined, and her family would have no hope.
She dared not die even more, because she couldn't afford to die. If she died, the whole family would have to go to hell with her.
An old father with a deteriorating body, the little money he earned was no longer enough for the whole family's consumption.
Fu Linfang could only live, live for her family, and do the things he let her do.
Fu Linfang also knew her fate. She cried in the rest area and returned to the guest house like a walking corpse.
She didn't dare to leave for too long. She was afraid that people in the unit would notice her strangeness. She knew Wang Jingzhang would definitely not let her do anything good.
So even if she hid in the rest area and cried, she didn't dare to cry too loudly, and she didn't dare to cry heartily. She suppressed her emotions, just like suppressing the bitterness of her life.
No one in this world could save her, just as gods couldn't erase her history, let alone save her life.
Wang Jingzhang had the power of the Red Flag Society in his hands now. If he really wanted to destroy her and her family, it wasn't a difficult problem.
So Fu Linfang had no choice.
"You have no choice."
The man looked at the distribution table in his hand and said to Ran Qiuye: "The labor location assigned to our middle school is only one, and that is Inner Mongolia. They need horse keepers there."
After speaking, he looked at Ran Qiuye again, raised his eyebrows, and said: "However, your problem is special. You can try to find connections to see if you can be reassigned, or stay for the next batch to see the situation."
Ran Qiuye frowned and explained to Deputy Director Zhang, who was in charge of distribution work at the school: "My parents' health is not very good, and they really can't eat that bitterness. Please accommodate us, even if it's just going to our school factory."
"School factory? Keep dreaming~"
Deputy Director Zhang laughed lightly, grabbed a book from the file folder, and threw it in front of Ran Qiuye: "Our stationery factory only has twenty spots. How do you want me to distribute them? Everyone says their health is not good, everyone says they have special circumstances."
As he spoke, he pointed toward the principal's office and explained softly: "He doesn't have any spots left in his hands either. You ask him if he can take care of your family."
"I advise you, if you can find connections, do it quickly. Don't drag it out."
Deputy Director Zhang shook his head lightly and exhorted: "Your family is not one person. It's even harder for your parents to be separated. At this time, you can't be stubborn for the sake of face!"
Ran Qiuye sat on the chair to the side with a crying face and lamented: "Where can I find connections? You are not unaware of my parents' personality and status. They returned from abroad and have been in our school. Their interpersonal relationships are all here."
"I say, Comrade Ran Qiuye."
Deputy Director Zhang raised his eyebrows and said: "I am not shirking responsibility with you, nor do I want to hear your complaints. If there is, there is; if there isn't, there isn't. I told you these things because Teacher Ran taught me."
"What I said is also the truth~"
Ran Qiuye looked at Deputy Director Zhang with a bitter face and said: "You are not unaware of our family's situation. Is there any need for me to lie?"
Deputy Director Zhang nodded, looked at Ran Qiuye, blinked, and shook his head slightly: "How did you escape last time? You wouldn't tell me it was because the working group was merciful, would you?"
"Alright~ all of this is my good intention."
Deputy Director Zhang tidied up the documents on the table and said to Ran Qiuye: "I have told you everything. You also understand the situation inside. Time is limited, go back and prepare."
Ran Qiuye looked at Deputy Director Zhang, knowing he had no intention of helping. Helplessly, she stood up and could only go home to discuss with her parents.
Deputy Director Zhang watched Ran Qiuye go out the door, then curled his lips and muttered: "Stubborn for the sake of face, suffering for nothing~"
The middle-aged woman sitting opposite him raised her eyebrows and asked: "Does she really have connections?"
"What do you think?!"
Deputy Director Zhang replied unpleasantly: "It was a confirmed composition and handling decision. I don't know where a phone call came from, directly catching Principal Gao and Team Leader Zhao of the primary school off guard. They hurriedly held a meeting to make other arrangements."
"Is that so? I heard about that."
The middle-aged woman widened her eyes, glanced at the direction of the door, and said: "But why haven't I seen any follow-up? She said it wasn't the family's connection, but her own connection?"
"Impossible~"
The middle-aged woman frowned and said: "She is still a maiden. Inside this..."
"Heh~ heh~ heh~"
Deputy Director Zhang reminded her impatiently: "Must pay attention to being a teacher. How can such words be said here."
After criticizing the woman opposite, he glanced at the door again and said to her: "This is just now. If it were before, it wouldn't be a scholarly family or a lady of a great family. How many people were thinking about her? No one can say what kind of relationship it is."
"Yes, yes, yes~"
The woman nodded self-reproachfully and agreed: "Such people cannot be provoked. Who knows what kind of relationship it is."
Deputy Director Zhang curled his lips and lowered his head to look at the documents, but in his heart, he was thinking that whether there was a relationship, he would know after cooling it down. Anyway, he had set the time limit. When the time came and people were gone, making phone calls wouldn't be useful.
To use connections, it had to be in these few days. He wasn't afraid of Ran Qiuye hiding deep. This time, she would definitely be exposed.
Whether it was the Ran family's connection or her own, he would know when the time came.
The woman opposite glanced at him, and seeing him lower his head, she also curled her lips, secretly thinking that one knows a person's face but not their heart.
Saying pretty words, but in reality, the two Ran teachers were still sent to Inner Mongolia by him. He didn't choose the nearby ones, but insisted on sending them the farthest. She could guess what he was planning.
Deputy Director Zhang had a silly older brother who was twenty-eight and still not married. The family had been worried.
Before, Deputy Director Zhang was just a handyman. Who looked down on him? He had no ability or power. It was good enough that he could get married.
Now, he had caught an opportunity, and his background became his capital for advancement. He held the power of distribution, and the gifts sent to his home could reach the Liming District.
He naturally didn't dare to accept them during the day, but at night, their family gate wasn't even closed. Whoever sent more gifts would be assigned closer. Those who dared to spend money were directly left in the school factory.
Before, his parents naturally didn't dare to think about finding a wife for the silly eldest son. Now that they had power and influence, their little thoughts increased.
At this time, they paid attention to leaving descendants. No matter how silly the eldest Zhang was, he was still the son of his parents. Thinking that he couldn't let that branch of the Zhang family be cut off, they begged the second Zhang to handle this matter.
What good water could the second Zhang have? He thought that marrying a wife for his eldest brother was equivalent to marrying a second wife for himself. The descendants left behind were also the seeds of the Zhang family. He didn't lose out.
There were only so many teachers in this school. He couldn't find one in middle school, so he aimed at primary school.
Originally, Ran Qiuye's difficulty in primary school was caused by the second Zhang. He cooperated with the working group to turn Ran Qiuye into a cleaner.
But who would have thought, he was thinking of giving Ran Qiuye some bitterness first, and then extending a helping hand. He didn't expect that she had connections to protect her, and she didn't need him.
At that time, the second Zhang was also shocked, thinking he was going to suffer. But he was trembling for a few days, and just by looking at how active the principal was, he could know the energy of that phone call.
Although nothing happened afterward, the second Zhang didn't dare to target Ran Qiuye directly, turning instead to Ran Qiuye's parents.
These two old people were teachers in the school. He assigned them to Inner Mongolia to raise horses according to the distribution.
The Ran family naturally had the ability and connections to settle this. Even if they found him here, there was an explanation. It wasn't just their family going to Inner Mongolia.
Ran Qiuye coming to beg him today was a good performance, showing that their family didn't have a very direct connection to help. Whether the last time was an accident or a connection that could only be used once, this time the second Zhang had plenty of patience.
In the second Zhang's words just now, he also said that if it were before, given the status and position of the two old Ran people, Ran Qiuye would be a proper scholarly family, and he wouldn't be able to get her even in his dreams.
Now that he had the opportunity to get her, how could he let go? He wouldn't turn back until he hit the south wall. If he could really get her, wouldn't he be picking up a big bargain?
The woman had the courage to mutter in her heart, but she had no obligation to report to the Ran family. It was good enough that she didn't kick them while they were down. At this time, good people couldn't be done; good people all had to go to Inner Mongolia to raise horses.
Ran Qiuye naturally didn't want her parents to raise horses in Inner Mongolia. While walking home, she was in a dilemma in her heart.
She really didn't know what the connection Deputy Director Zhang mentioned was about. When the principal found her at the beginning, she was also confused.
Principal Gao didn't say who it was. She couldn't go to the principal to ask who helped her.
At first, she thought it was a misunderstanding, so she thought about dragging this matter on, not telling the principal, and not asking who it was. If it was really a misunderstanding, she would have to go back to sweeping the floor again.
But she never expected that she had escaped, but her parents couldn't escape this disaster.
The previous few times were because the school protected them. This time, the school couldn't protect them either, and they could only go for labor reform.
If it were just cleaning in the school, it would be fine. If they really went to Inner Mongolia to eat sand, given her parents' health condition, they would truly be in danger of their lives.
Pushing the bicycle into the courtyard, Ran Qiuye entered the house with a bitter face. She wanted to share the worries for her parents, but at this time, she could only tell her parents the truth so that they could discuss it.
"Dad, Mom."
Greeting her parents who were reading in the room, Ran Qiuye put down her backpack, mumbling, not knowing how to continue.
Ran's father looked up at his daughter, and seeing her expression, he knew things were not very good, but he still asked: "Where were you assigned?"
Ran Qiuye pursed her lips, unable to speak. But looking at her parents' inquiring eyes, she still spoke with difficulty: "It's Inner Mongolia."
Ran's father and Ran's mother also looked at each other in surprise, unable to hide the confusion in their hearts.
"How could it be so far? Our school shouldn't have such a far assignment, right?"
"The plan is like this."
Ran Qiuye sat at the round table, lowered her head slightly, and explained the content Deputy Director Zhang had said.
Ran's father held the book in his hand, sat down at the round table, and fell silent.
The family surrounded the round table, as if a pause button had been pressed, fixing their posture and expression, unable to say a word.
This wasn't labor reform; this was bone-flesh separation, life-death parting.
Seeing her parents like this, Ran Qiuye's pain was unbearable. On the way, she was still hesitating whether she should go ask Principal Gao who made that phone call.
If it was really her parents' connection, then there would be hope.
Doing so had a risk, and that was that this matter would be exposed, and Principal Gao would know whether she had a connection with the other party or not.
If there was a connection, it would be fine. If there wasn't, she would have to suffer another round of torture and crisis.
She didn't want to be discussed by others for cleaning again, but she didn't want her parents to go far away even more. This multiple-choice question was very difficult, but she had to make a choice between herself and her parents.
Her parents must have no way, otherwise they wouldn't be silent with her here. Ran Qiuye looked at the time on the wall, said something to her parents, and went out the door.
The location of their home wasn't very far from where Principal Gao lived. After her parents returned, they were settled in middle school to teach. The living conditions naturally had to be solved by the school.
It was precisely because of her parents' overseas Chinese status that they were able to live in such good conditions, but it also became the reason why their family would suffer a big loss.
Knocking on Principal Gao's door, Ran Qiuye stood at the door anxiously, organizing her language in her heart, hesitating about how to talk to Principal Gao.
But the moment Principal Gao opened the door, Ran Qiuye already knew she had no retreat and confessed her situation.
Principal Gao was also very surprised that Ran Qiuye didn't know about the relationship with Deputy Division Chief Li. He frowned, looked at Ran Qiuye, and inquired about her parents' relationship and family background.
Ran Qiuye was already here, so she naturally knew everything and reported the family situation she understood to Principal Gao.
Hearing the end, Principal Gao looked Ran Qiuye up and down a few times, then asked hesitantly: "Do you have any connections in our factory?"
"In our factory?"
Ran Qiuye thought Principal Gao was asking about the school factory of the primary school or middle school. How could she think that the relationship in the school factory could care about her?
Principal Gao knew Ran Qiuye had misunderstood, but he didn't blame Ran Qiuye. Although the school belonged to the factory, because the management was executed by the locality, it was normal for teachers in the school to have no concept of the Rolling Mill.
"It's the Rolling Mill."
Principal Gao emphasized, then stared at Ran Qiuye's eyes. Because just as he finished this sentence, he clearly saw surprise and confusion in Ran Qiuye's eyes.
"I have no way to help with your parents' affairs. If you want to handle this matter, you have to find a way yourself."
Principal Gao talked to Ran Qiuye while standing at his own door, so he didn't send her off, let alone invite Ran Qiuye into the house.
The relationship on Li Xuewu's side was too strong, not something he could reach. A stock-level cadre in the Rolling Mill didn't even bother to pay attention to him, let alone a big cadre like Li Xuewu.
Although he was a primary school principal, although he was given a deputy section-level standard, it was useless. How big was a primary school? It couldn't be compared with a factory.
After that incident, he clearly recognized the gap between himself and that person. He helped Ran Qiuye, and the other party sent so many books to him to improve his performance. They were even.
He had no intention or courage to guess the relationship between Ran Qiuye and that person. He could only make the words clear. Whether to do it or how to do it was up to Ran Qiuye herself.
Ran Qiuye herself was confused now. She couldn't figure out how it was Li Xuewu who made this phone call, let alone why Li Xuewu wanted to help her.
She was very certain that she hadn't told Li Xuewu about her encounter, let alone met Li Xuewu in school.
Except for that accidental meeting in the bookstore, there was no intersection in their lives.
With the sound of Principal Gao closing the door, she also came back to her senses, silently turning and walking down the steps. Her brain was still blank, only echoing those few questions.
She was almost home when she stopped, found a place to avoid people, squatted down, and covered her face.
She didn't know, she really didn't know how to face Li Xuewu, let alone what reason to use to open her mouth to ask Li Xuewu to help her with this favor.
The two had no relationship at all. If one really had to say it, she owed Li Xuewu. It was Li Xuewu who saved her life.
No, twice!
It was Li Xuewu who saved her twice. If there hadn't been Li Xuewu's help in school, she really wouldn't have known how to live on.
Precisely because he saved her twice, how could she be embarrassed to open her mouth to ask Li Xuewu to help her again?
"Qiuye~"
"Qiuye~"
Ran Qiuye was worrying, but she heard her parents' calling. She hurriedly stood up and walked out of the corner. Looking at her parents' anxious expressions, in the flickering flashlight, it seemed they had aged a lot.
"Brother-in-law, aren't you tired of listening to this?"
Gu Yan looked at Li Xuewu suspiciously, pointed at the large radio in the corner, and asked.
This thing was truly big, like a cabinet. If it weren't for a speaker installed on it, one would really think it was a cabinet.
Of course, apart from being inconvenient to move, this big guy beat all the radios on the market in other aspects.
The shell was large, the internal space was naturally sufficient, the speaker installation had more choices and room, and with Wen San updating the internal parts, the sound of this thing was truly perfect.
But no matter how perfect the speaker was, listening to news wasn't as beautiful as listening to music!
In the scorching summer, after dinner, drinking tea, listening to inspiring songs, wouldn't it be beautiful!
There was none. After dinner, during the time Li Xuewu drank tea, he could only listen to news on the radio.
He turned it off after listening, because Gu Ning and he were going upstairs to read or rest. Li Shu wouldn't be able to sleep if this thing was playing downstairs.
Gu Yan kicked his legs boredly. He didn't dare to go out at night anymore. He had played enough in the club during the day, couldn't sleep, couldn't read the books they were reading, and could only learn from Li Shu to be annoying.
Gu Ning glanced at her younger brother, too lazy to care about his slacker appearance, and sat quietly beside Li Xuewu with a teacup.
Even if she didn't like this kind of current affairs news, sitting on the sofa with Li Xuewu was also a kind of happiness in life.
Li Xuewu pointed at the radio to signal Gu Yan to be quiet. After the news script was read, he asked: "Your highest level is speaking, and you don't listen carefully?"
"What highest level, this isn't a broadcaster?"
Gu Yan was good at talking nonsense, leaning on the single sofa and curling his lips: "Besides, he is a hundred thousand miles away from me, why should I listen to him speak."
Li Xuewu looked at this college slacker speechlessly and reminded: "You are on vacation now, but there will always be a day when you go back. Do you really think that when you go back, things will be solved?"
While speaking, he pointed at the radio again and said: "In his speech, he will definitely have his style and requirements for doing things. It may be the work focus you are about to face. Not learning means always being behind."
Gu Yan raised his eyebrows, looked at his sister, and asked: "Do you think it would be more comfortable for brother-in-law to sit with Dad?"
Gu Ning ignored him, blew on the tea leaves, took a sip, and asked Li Xuewu: "What does he mean?"
Li Xuewu massaged Gu Ning's back with his hand and explained softly: "Overall, he is making trouble. He doesn't see eye to eye with those few, wanting to use these hot-blooded scholars to disturb the foundation, so he has the opportunity to achieve ulterior motives."
"Yo~ yo~ yo~!"
Hearing Li Xuewu say this, Gu Yan couldn't help but sit up straight in surprise, looked at Li Xuewu, and reminded: "Brother-in-law, these words can't be said randomly."
"Heh."
Li Xuewu laughed lightly and said: "Just take it as me talking nonsense. This isn't because I want to explain it vividly and directly to your sister."
"Too direct, too thorough is also not good!"
Gu Yan lifted his butt, sat beside Li Xuewu, raised his eyebrows, and smiled: "So brother-in-law, you are also so opposed!"
"What kind of words are these!"
Li Xuewu widened his eyes, feigning dissatisfaction: "Your brother-in-law has a red heart toward the organization, sincerely and truly for the people, a pure and clean good cadre that you can't find even with a lantern."
"Psh~~~"
Gu Yan looked at Li Xuewu amusingly and curled his lips: "A good cadre wouldn't say those words!"
"But a good husband would say~"
Li Xuewu replied to him, looked at his stunned appearance, and continued: "This is at home. Your sister is the person I trust most. She asked, so I will tell her what I think. What I think in my heart are these words, and what your sister wants to hear are also these words. Is that not okay?"
Gu Yan curled his lips, not knowing what to say. This mouthful of dog food was eaten so unexpectedly.
He shouldn't have picked up this topic, letting him show off again!
His sister was just a bit cold, a bit boring, a bit tricky in personality, but was it necessary to coax her like this!
Yes, his family background was a bit special, but Li Xuewu's ability was strong, and he was his parents' son-in-law. Was it necessary!
In Yangcheng, he felt that his parents almost hung Li Xuewu's name on their lips. What kind of sense of crisis did he have, and what was there to accommodate his sister!
Letting you marry my sister was for living a life and having children. What was it to coax her like a child!
"I can't talk you over."
Gu Yan looked at Li Xuewu with a look of "I look down on you," sat back on the sofa, picked up the teacup, and was about to drink tea.
And Gu Ning, who was sitting beside Li Xuewu, said at this time: "Continue, I want to hear."
"Ah! Can you guys let me live!"
Gu Yan looked at this hateful couple showing affection, really wanting to leave this home and not endure the harm of dog food anymore.
The old lady came out of the bathroom holding Li Shu, looked at the crazy Gu Yan, smiled, pointed at the apple on the table, and said: "What's wrong, it's hot, eat some fruit."
Gu Yan naturally couldn't say joking words in front of the old lady, could only nod, took a small apple, and bit it hard.
Li Shu was held in her father's arms, opened her big eyes, looked at her bad uncle, and turned to look at her father: "Yo~"
"Heh, your little uncle's eating is too ugly, right?"
Li Xuewu teased his daughter, patted her butt after just taking a bath, and tidied up her little clothes.
Li Shu didn't want to be obediently arranged by her father, twisting her body hard, wanting to stand on the sofa to play.
Li Xuewu helped her stand on the sofa, watched the old lady go to take a bath, and then said to Gu Ning: "He has ulterior motives, pulling the flag and pulling the tiger's skin, all for that position. You just need to know this, don't tell others."
Gu Ning nodded, indicating she understood. Gu Yan didn't speak, apple in his cheeks.
The words brother-in-law said were also spinning in his heart. The person who gave the speech had great influence and was a very awesome existence among the people they were with. Even his father couldn't be compared with the other party.
Worship couldn't be counted, but his name often appeared in internal study materials. He had never had these thoughts of brother-in-law.
Reminding brother-in-law just now was also serious, but he also knew brother-in-law's ability. In terms of fighting, he might not be as good as him, but in terms of political literacy, he was definitely the one in their family who could talk to his father.
Anyway, he didn't dare to talk to his father about this, and as far as he knew, brother-in-law had always been in contact with his father. What they said naturally couldn't be family trivia.
This was also the reason why Gu Yan respected Li Xuewu. No matter how good the fighting was, it couldn't be as useful as a gun. But if the brain wasn't enough, it really wouldn't work. This was a shortcoming that couldn't be supplemented by other methods.
Why else would people say that martial artists are not as good as scholars? Martial artists conquer the world, and in the end, it still has to be scholars who rule the world.
In Gu Yan's eyes, Li Xuewu belonged to the scholar category, and a relatively artistic one at that. Otherwise, why would he hide so many books upstairs?
His family naturally had books, but most of them were journals and magazines sent by the service office. The big books were placed in the study downstairs, and he really didn't read many.
Father sometimes read, mother read the most, sister read many foreign novels, and he just read magazines.
Before sister got married, he had inquired. This brother-in-law was also from the military and was responsible for security work in the unit. That must be a reckless man.
Never expected that in the end, sister really married a scholar.
Gu Yan was in a daze when he saw sister and brother-in-law stand up, and couldn't help but ask: "What are you doing?"
"Go upstairs, read, sleep. What are you doing?"
"I..."
Facing brother-in-law's rhetorical question, he really didn't know what to do. Looking at the time on the wall, this point was most suitable for taking a girl to watch a movie. In the cinema, the lights go off...
"Time passes so fast~"
Li Xuewu leaned on the back seat of the command car, looked at the traffic outside the window, and sighed: "Counting the days, I've been back for almost a year."
Sha Qizhi turned to face Li Xuewu and asked with a smile: "Leader, when did you come back?"
"Last year?"
Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "November, mid-month."
"Still early, good days must be lived slowly."
Sha Qizhi reached out and patted Han Jiankun's shoulder, teasing him: "When is Jiankun's day?"
Han Jiankun was a bit embarrassed by Sha Qizhi's teasing, pursed his lips, and didn't speak. The other two in the car laughed.
Time entered August, it seemed very calm. The scene on the street was still the same. The pedestrians on the road were in a hurry, like the usual morning. Those going to work were busy, but those going to school were gone.
The command car passed through the East City, passed Dongzhimen, and drove out of the city along the straight road. This was the road the command car had to take every day.
Recently, Li Xuewu had gone to the Security Brigade less. One was because there was nothing to do, and the second was because he was avoiding people there.
The last time he settled Lai Shanchuan, although the result was very satisfactory, it also invisibly affected other colleagues in the branch bureau.
One couldn't say it was hateful, but he took advantage, and it was inevitable that others would think about the ways inside.
Lai Shanchuan wouldn't get any good. Wang Xiaoqin said that Division Chief Lai was very low-key, changing his usual radical style, and now lived in seclusion like an old turtle.
Although Li Xuewu won, he couldn't show off in the branch bureau. At this time, he had to be even lower-key than Lai Shanchuan.
The internal fighting of the department was ultimately not something that could be brought to the table. Whoever won or lost was not glorious. However, this could make Zheng Fuhua's days easier, which could be considered Li Xuewu's return of a peach for a plum.
The Security Brigade was established by Zheng Fuhua with all his support. Although he later changed his attitude toward him because he discovered Li Xuewu's intentions, Li Xuewu still remembered his initial appreciation and valuation.
The command car entered the factory gate and stopped steadily in front of the Security Building. Li Xuewu saw Yu Haitang standing at the building entrance before he even got off the car.
Sha Qizhi frowned slightly, stared at the girl after getting off the car. He naturally knew the other party and knew even more about the other party's "ulterior motives."
"Division Chief Li, I..."
Yu Haitang ignored the secretary who was guarding against her, and seeing Li Xuewu get off the car, she took the initiative to come over to say hello.
Li Xuewu looked at her, raised his hand to signal to the entrance hall, only said "Go to the office and talk," and walked inside.
Sha Qizhi saw that the leader said so, so he had to wait a step for her, invited her to enter the door first, and then followed behind Yu Haitang upstairs.
Third floor, there were many people coming and going in the corridor, mainly in the morning, with more communication between offices.
Li Xuewu replied to the greetings of the comrades one by one, and when passing by the door of the Comprehensive Office Director's office, he even called Sun Jian, who had just walked out, together.
Sun Jian glanced at Yu Haitang and Sha Qizhi who were following behind, reported the morning work to Li Xuewu in a low voice, and the two entered the Division Chief's office together.
"Coordinate with the Personnel Division, treat the people of the Youth Assault Team as borrowed for the time being."
Li Xuewu sat behind the desk, took a sip of tea, and began to arrange work for Sun Jian.
"Those who can hold concurrent posts should hold them first, and those who cannot should quickly supplement manpower. Our work cannot be delayed."
Sun Jian's work ability was not worse than Yu De's, and the difference was only age and experience.
Compared to Yu De, Sun Jian might be stronger in overall situation and judgment ability. After all, he had been tempered by Yang Fengshan for several years and was a deputy section chief in the factory office before.
Recording Li Xuewu's work arrangements in his hand, he also asked about the Propaganda Team during the gap.
Li Xuewu waved his hand and said: "The Propaganda Team is responsible by the Propaganda Division. We don't care about this, but the Worker Labor Jiudui needs to be watched."
He hadn't paid attention to Yu Haitang since he entered the door, and Sha Qizhi hadn't greeted her either, leaving her standing to the side awkwardly.
Li Xuewu's tea was prepared before work. Sha Qizhi came mainly to organize documents and connect with the factory office and departments below.
Yu Haitang saw Li Xuewu talking about work and didn't dare to disturb him, so she could only wait to the side.
It was already very difficult for her to summon the courage to find Li Xuewu. Li Xuewu agreeing to see her was an opportunity. No matter what Li Xuewu's attitude was, she wanted to grasp it and strive for it.
"Since the factory handed over the guidance work of the Worker Labor Jiudui to the Security Division, then we are duty-bound."
Li Xuewu tapped the table, thought for a while, and added: "Discuss the organizational system construction of the Worker Discipline Brigade with Qizhi, and also have a talk with Kang Ruxuan to come up with a plan as soon as possible, including the construction and management of the grassroots small team organization."
"Okay."
Hearing that there was his work, Sha Qizhi also temporarily put down the work in his hand and answered with Sun Jian.
After Li Xuewu finished arranging, Sun Jian reported in a low voice: "Last night, the Red Flag Society found Factory Director Yang again and had a conflict with our night patrol security..."
"Hand it over to the Security Section to handle."
Li Xuewu said indifferently: "Catch a few leaders, beat down this arrogant arrogance, and at the same time increase the intensity of night patrols."
While speaking, he pointed at Sun Jian and said: "Tell the Security Section, you must keep a close eye on it. Accidents are most likely to happen at night."
"Understood."
Sun Jian answered seriously, closed the notebook in his hand, greeted Li Xuewu, and left.
Before leaving, he glanced at Yu Haitang. He felt that some of the words in the work arranged by the leader were said for this broadcaster to hear.
Li Xuewu waited for Sun Jian to leave, then took the documents on the table, looking like he was going to read them, but still signaled Yu Haitang to come over and sit.
The courage and words Yu Haitang had prepared early had long been worn out in this short while. She only had anxiety left now.
Because Sha Qizhi was busy in the room, she really didn't dare to talk nonsense, especially facing the increasingly majestic Li Xuewu, only feeling that the person sitting opposite was so tall.
"What's wrong? Want to interview me again?"
Li Xuewu called Yu Haitang to sit opposite, but he had already opened the document in his hand, and his gaze only looked at the opposite side once before placing it on the document again.
Yu Haitang didn't know how to open her mouth. Seeing Li Xuewu ask, she smiled awkwardly and replied: "No, I... I have some things I want to report to you."
"Heh, work in the broadcast station has to be reported to me?"
Li Xuewu laughed lightly, turned the page of the document, and although his tone was friendly, the words he said made Yu Haitang unable to laugh at all.
Especially the gaze that swept over from across the desk from time to time was terrifyingly sharp.
"It's not the work of the broadcast station."
Yu Haitang hurriedly explained: "It's my personal work. I want to ask for your instructions: can you let me be in charge of the Propaganda Team's work?"
"Are you treating me as a leader of the Party Organization Department again?"
Li Xuewu laughed and looked up at Yu Haitang: "I'm afraid this still has to be discussed with the Propaganda Division, oh. The Security Division is not good at overstepping, and I don't have this right."
Yu Haitang could hear the obvious rejection in Li Xuewu's words, but she also knew Li Xuewu's right to speak in the Party Organization Department and the Propaganda Division.
She was a person in a subordinate unit of the Propaganda Division. How could she not know who she should find to arrange work? But she was very certain that the things she wanted could only be arranged by Li Xuewu.
Just like Wang Jingzhang's evaluation of her, this girl's purpose was very strong. ===== CHAPTER 772 =====
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