Chapter 772: For Your Own Good

"Division Chief Li, I'm sorry, I have to apologize to you."

Yu Haitang said very sincerely: "I know that my immaturity in thought some time ago caused trouble for your life, so I came this time to sincerely say sorry to you."

As she spoke, she actually bowed to Li Xuewu, which made Sha Qizhi, who was standing in front of the file cabinet, stunned. He glanced at Yu Haitang and then placed his gaze on the leader.

He thought that if the leader didn't agree, he would have to come forward to help the leader solve the trouble. He couldn't let the leader say words of seeing off guests.

The secretary not leaving in the leader's office was just to guard against this.

Li Xuewu didn't need Sha Qizhi's help. Instead, he used his fountain pen to tap the desktop, making a clicking sound, reminding Yu Haitang: "Sit, sit down and talk."

Yu Haitang straightened her body again, looking at Li Xuewu's attitude becoming serious, and sat down very obediently.

Li Xuewu nodded, looked at Yu Haitang, and said: "Since you have today's attitude, then let's not talk about the past."

As he spoke, he saw Yu Haitang's expression become relaxed, then pursed his lips and said: "Now let's talk about your work. I really didn't hear that you have the necessity and demand for job adjustment."

"Division Chief Li..."

Yu Haitang just wanted to explain, but was stopped by Li Xuewu waving his hand.

"The position of broadcaster is a job that many youths in our factory dream of. It's decent and practical. Do you really want to go to the Propaganda Team to perform programs and engage in propaganda?"

"Propaganda can be done in the broadcast station too, and the broadcast station is the most dazzling star on the propaganda front, right?"

Li Xuewu looked at the girl in front of him. Her features were three-dimensional, her image was very prominent, and she had a kind of youthful vitality and shrewdness.

After Zhang Songying and Qin Huairu warned her last time, Yu Haitang really didn't dare to come find him again. This time, finding her way to the door and using the opportunity of an apology to seek progress could be considered painstaking.

She didn't know where she learned about his strengths, but she kept her eyes on him, as if she really felt he was a lecher.

Yu Haitang felt that the gaze from across was too direct, making her caught off guard, and she could only lower her head to cover up the panic in her heart.

"I... I want to delve deeper into the factory's 'Great Learning' activity. I want to realize my ideals and ambitions, and I want to be in the youth 'Great Learning' work..."

"Heh, I don't oppose you having ideals and ambitions."

Li Xuewu said with a light laugh, then signed the document in his hand, put it aside, and continued: "But there must be persistence."

After speaking, he searched in the document basket, took out a document, handed it to the opposite side, and signaled Yu Haitang to take a look.

Yu Haitang didn't know what Li Xuewu handed her. She glanced at Li Xuewu suspiciously, and seeing him continue to look at the document, she opened the one in her hand and looked at it.

After Li Xuewu finished approving another document, Yu Haitang raised her head in surprise and asked Li Xuewu: "Division Chief Li, this..."

"Do you still want to go to the Propaganda Team?"

Li Xuewu smiled slightly, took the document handed over by Sha Qizhi, and while looking at it, said: "The organization will not waste talent. When it is time for you to shine, you will inevitably be given a platform."

"Yes, thank you, Division Chief Li."

Yu Haitang's face was full of uncontrollable smiles. At this moment, she lowered her head to look at the document in her hand again, only feeling that she shouldn't have come, but also rejoicing that she came, and even more rejoicing that Li Xuewu didn't blame her.

Li Xuewu shook his head slightly and said: "Although propaganda work is not my responsibility, I have always been paying attention to it. The opportunities in the future are infinite. The key is to see if you have the ability to take on the organization's tasks."

As he spoke, he pointed at Yu Haitang with his fountain pen and said: "I have to say you are an excellent broadcaster and an excellent propaganda worker, but this is not enough to prove that you can be competent for this work in the future."

The direction Li Xuewu pointed was the document in Yu Haitang's hand, and Yu Haitang also tightened her grip on the document in her hand because of Li Xuewu's words, as if she were tightening the opportunity that had arrived.

"So you must cherish your ability, strengthen your study, strengthen your professional level, and practice your ideals with youth and sweat."

What Li Xuewu said seemed to be empty words, but Yu Haitang didn't feel it was empty at all. She had some youthful impulses and was a girl with a strong desire to improve, but she was just a girl, how could she get around Li Xuewu?

A solid opportunity was gripped in her own hand. Even if Li Xuewu taught her to shout slogans, she wouldn't feel it was empty, only thinking that Li Xuewu was her guiding light.

"Go, go back and work hard, strive to improve your professional level, the world is yours."

"Thank you, Division Chief Li."

When Yu Haitang stood up, she was still clutching the document. It was only after being reminded by Sha Qizhi that she let go embarrassedly, turned around, and followed Sha Qizhi out of the door.

After Sha Qizhi returned, seeing Li Xuewu still busy, he reported softly: "Already sent away."

"Hmm."

Li Xuewu just nodded, but the pen in his hand didn't stop, still writing.

Because a deputy division chief was added, part of the work in the division was handled by Xiao Zihong, and Li Xuewu had reduced a lot of daily management business.

But work is like water; as long as you have gaps, it will fill your time.

Sha Qizhi looked at the documents Li Xuewu had processed, picked up the document Yu Haitang had just read, and asked softly: "This document...?"

"Transfer it to the Propaganda Division and the Party Comprehensive Office. Ask the comrades in charge of Party groups and propaganda to put forward opinions, and then decide based on the situation after full argumentation."

After Li Xuewu finished arranging, he also finished writing the document draft in his hand, and again instructed Sha Qizhi: "Pay more attention to Yu Haitang, she is a good seedling."

"Understood."

Sha Qizhi nodded and agreed, and the documents in his hand were also put together with the coordination documents, organized, and taken out of the office.

What the leader called a "good seedling" might not necessarily be a good seedling, Sha Qizhi understood very clearly.

The document in his hand was taken out of the file cabinet by the division chief yesterday. The title was "Opinions on Strengthening Propaganda and Public Opinion Management and Preparing for the Establishment of the Red Star Rolling Mill Broadcast Station."

Although it was an opinion draft, its thickness could be regarded as a preparation plan.

It was he who stored it in the file cabinet, so he naturally knew that this was written by the leader a long time ago. The specific plan formulation was responsible by the then-Director Yu. He didn't expect it to be enabled today.

He held it in his hand and walked downstairs, not knowing why the leader wanted to use this broadcaster, but it must have something to do with this document.

The leader is good at using people and even better at supporting young people. Sha Qizhi knew this point very clearly, but being able to use Yu Haitang really surprised him.

However, the few steps he walked to the lobby downstairs also made him understand. An excellent and promising youth who is fearful but longs for opportunities, dares to pay, and is even more courageous to break through and advance—it's hard to say at this time, but it might really be used in the future.

Why else would the leader say this is a good seedling, and even take this document for the other party to see, obviously drawing a big cake for the other party.

Seeing the degree of excitement of that broadcaster, he knew it. There is no waste in the leader's hands; anyone can be used, even if there had been conflicts before.

Otherwise, how was Deputy Division Chief Wang arranged by the leader?

Passive arrangement is also arrangement~

Sha Qizhi held the documents and arrived at the Party Committee building. Just as he entered the door, he saw Fu Linfang coming down from upstairs.

"Little Fu."

"Director Sha."

Fu Linfang returned the greeting with an unexpected expression, and at the same time, her eyes swept toward the stairwell, seemingly carrying disdain and disgust.

Sha Qizhi also had a changed impression of her because she went to the guest house, and the greeting was also revealing a familiar enthusiasm.

It was just that he didn't understand what Fu Linfang's expression meant now. He had things to do, and she didn't have the intention to chat much, so the two nodded and passed each other.

Fu Linfang walked out, but stopped outside the Party Committee building, seemingly waiting for someone.

And in the bathroom near the stairwell, Wang Jingzhang walked out with his eyes rolling around.

At the stairwell, he glanced upstairs, and seeing no one, he walked out of the building quickly.

And seeing him come out, Fu Linfang didn't think about walking together, walking out first.

Wang Jingzhang naturally wouldn't be sarcastic at this time, but the wantonness in his eyes was fierce.

What the two didn't know was that in the corner of the stairwell behind them, Sha Qizhi's eyes were narrowing.

"I know about this matter."

In Bu Qingfang's office, Broadcast Station Station Master Shan Nanqi was sitting opposite her desk reporting work. When Sha Qizhi entered, both looked over.

"Yo, Director Sha."

"Station Master Shan."

Compared to the previous broadcast station station master, Shan Nanqi was an old hand who was smooth and slick. Although the broadcast station was directly commanded by the factory office, he still insisted on reporting work to Bu Qingfang's side.

What is called knowing how to do work? That is not to accumulate contradictions on yourself. Send what comes from the left to the right, and send what comes from the right to the left. Don't carry things randomly.

The Security Division's Comprehensive Office had a lot of propaganda work. Yu De had more contact with Shan Nanqi. Sha Qizhi also took advantage of being Li Xuewu's secretary. Many of Li Xuewu's manuscripts were delivered by Sha Qizhi, so the two could be considered to be able to talk.

Sha Qizhi was so good at doing things. Shan Nanqi hadn't stood up yet, so he had already caught the other party's hand and was polite.

"Coming early is not as good as coming coincidentally. There is a document related to the broadcast station, isn't this a coincidence~"

"Oh~ is that so."

Shan Nanqi turned his body to look at Division Chief Bu opposite, but his mouth was vague.

Bu Qingfang didn't care about the pleasantries of the two, took the document from Sha Qizhi's hand and looked at it. After Shan Nanqi looked over, she nodded and said: "The matter I just told you."

After speaking, she looked for a while, then handed the document in her hand to Shan Nanqi opposite, and turned to Sha Qizhi: "Division Chief Li must have worked hard for this matter, right? Say thank you for me."

"You are too polite."

Sha Qizhi first smiled and was polite, then replied: "The leader said, if propaganda work is done well, security work will be easy. Helping propaganda in the Security Division is helping ourselves."

"Heh, Division Chief Li still has high awareness and sees far."

Bu Qingfang praised with a smile, her eyes sweeping over Shan Nanqi, with a meaningful expression.

Shan Nanqi also finished reading the document in his hand at this time, smiled, and took the words: "Division Chief Li is not only excellent in literary talent but also extraordinary in bearing. This time, the broadcast station must owe Division Chief Li a lot."

"Look at what you are saying, I am just a runner. I can't take so many thanks."

Sha Qizhi smiled, stood by the desk, looked at Shan Nanqi, hesitated, and asked: "There is one thing I want to confirm with you."

As he spoke, his gaze shifted slightly toward Bu Qingfang for a moment, then he narrowed his eyes and asked Shan Nanqi with a smile: "You haven't told anyone else about this matter, right?"

Shan Nanqi raised his eyebrows in surprise, glanced at Sha Qizhi, then looked at Bu Qingfang. And at this time, what he saw was the same confusion in Bu Qingfang's eyes.

"Director Sha, what exactly is the matter?"

Bu Qingfang asked before Shan Nanqi could open his mouth, her tone already becoming serious.

Sha Qizhi waved his hand with a smile and said: "Nothing..."

After saying this, seeing Bu Qingfang narrow her eyes, he hesitated, looked at Shan Nanqi, and explained feignedly: "Just now, Yu Haitang from the broadcast station came to find our division chief."

After saying this, he acted as if nothing had happened, was polite to the two, and went out the door, leaving the two people in the office frowning at the same time.

"You said it?"

"No~"

Shan Nanqi explained to Division Chief Bu: "I just heard what you said. Where would I have time..."

Speaking of this, thinking of what Sha Qizhi had just said, he hesitated again and said: "The Yu Haitang he mentioned, I have heard that she and..."

Shan Nanqi didn't finish his words, but after saying half, he looked at Bu Qingfang with a look that could only be understood but not spoken.

Bu Qingfang shook her head and said: "Rumors are not credible. Division Chief Li has a good relationship with his wife, and he is young and promising. How could he make such a mistake? It's mostly an attack with ulterior motives."

After speaking, she pointed at Shan Nanqi and exhorted: "Your broadcast station has few people, so you must get the management up. It's already troublesome now, and this is going to establish a broadcast station. Can you handle it?"

"Yes, it's my responsibility."

Shan Nanqi was also very good at doing things. Bu Qingfang reminded him, and his attitude was very clear in admitting his mistake.

Bu Qingfang knew the management difficulties of the broadcast station. Under dual management and multi-party influence, it was a must-fight place for the propaganda mouth.

Some time ago, it was controlled by people from the working group. What Shan Nanqi came to say today was to deal with the personnel who made mistakes at that time.

But Bu Qingfang didn't approve of dealing with personnel at this time, as it was easy to cause misunderstandings and backlash. Under the tide, holding firm was better than being radical.

"This time, coordinating the Security Division to use their relationship to supplement propaganda power is the result of the difficult efforts of me and Deputy Secretary Gu. It cannot be messed up."

Bu Qingfang's attitude softened slightly, but she still exhorted seriously: "You must put effort into personnel management, put effort into work methods, and grasp the opportunity even more."

Shan Nanqi also knew that this time was an opportunity, and he borrowed the momentum of the Security Division, which made it even more rare.

The Rolling Mill had more than 10,000 people, and the workers' residential locations covered more than half of the East City. Counting the family members and the residents who could be influenced, the number of people under the propaganda network had to be over 60,000.

Preparing to establish the Rolling Mill's own broadcast station was also a sharp sword to strengthen public opinion propaganda. It was a decision made by Gu Weijie, Bu Qingfang, and others after investigating other factories and studying the current situation.

A broadcast station is a propaganda means that does not require a large amount of manpower to maintain and can continue to cause influence, and it is easier to control than the Propaganda Team.

Of course, affected by the current radio and material conditions, the number of people listening to the radio will not be too many, and the program effect may not be as direct and intense as the Propaganda Team.

But as a supplementary propaganda means, it is very necessary. After all, the factory is relaxing the constraints and control on propaganda under the pressure of the situation above and outside. Whether it is her or Gu Weijie, they have great worries about future propaganda.

What Sha Qizhi said was not simply reminding the two, but more like expressing an attitude on behalf of Li Xuewu.

Shan Nanqi accepted Bu Qingfang's criticism and requirements very seriously, and after thinking about it, he mentioned the matter before Sha Qizhi came.

"Wang Jingzhang and the others..."

Seeing Division Chief Bu frown, Shan Nanqi still expressed his worries: "Yesterday he came to the broadcast station to find Yu Haitang, and today he came to talk to you about forming a propaganda assault team. Does he have any intentions?"

"Heh, a little ghost."

Bu Qingfang sneered: "Knowing he can't fight Zhang Guoqi, he is playing tricks here."

Shan Nanqi also raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully: "Zhang Guoqi has the support of the Security Division's Youth Youth Youth Tujidui and the support of Deputy Factory Director Li's trade project. It's enough to make him jump."

"Not entirely."

Bu Qingfang pondered for a moment and said: "The Security Division has already handed over the actual control of the Youth Youth Youth Tujidui to Zhang Guoqi, and when forming the Worker Labor Jiudui, it exerted Zhang Guoqi's power more."

Shan Nanqi nodded. He knew the relationship between Zhang Guoqi and Li Xuewu very clearly. He didn't know when Zhang Guoqi became Li Xuewu's "golden partner" and inexplicably fought with Wang Jingzhang.

Bu Qingfang continued: "Deputy Factory Director Li hasn't clearly indicated that he will support him. The one who truly supports him is the factory leadership."

"I understand."

Shan Nanqi smiled slightly: "It's also that Wang Jingzhang played too wildly. No one hopes that one day they will be dragged out and fought."

"Ignore him."

Bu Qingfang said indifferently: "He can't beat Zhang Guoqi now, so he wants to play strange moves, not relying on the factory's power, engaging in surprise attacks from bottom to top, engaging in fixed-point attacks. Sooner or later, he will be cleaned up."

Speaking of this, Bu Qingfang pointed at Shan Nanqi and reminded: "Be careful of his infiltration. Didn't you see the one following behind him? This person is a bit evil."

"The deputy director of the guest house?"

Shan Nanqi frowned slightly, associating it with Wang Jingzhang coming to the broadcast station to find Yu Haitang yesterday, and instantly understood what he wanted to do.

"Should we notify Division Chief Li of the Security Division?"

"No need."

Bu Qingfang smiled and shook her head: "Even Zhang Guoqi can't handle him. Do you think he can beat Li Xuewu?"

"Tired of living."

"Heh heh heh~"

"Don't be afraid, what is this!"

Li Xuewu stood in the office with Zhang Guoqi, looking like he was sending him out. When Sha Qizhi came over, he saw this scene.

And when he came over, he also saw a worker standing at the division chief's door waiting, obviously also looking for the division chief to talk about things.

Nodding to that worker, he stood at the door and waited for Zhang Guoqi to come out.

"I just don't understand, how can a part-time job lose the position? What is this?"

Zhang Guoqi obviously didn't want to leave, but the rhythm of the conversation was controlled by Li Xuewu. He should be leaving now.

Seeing that he wouldn't leave, Li Xuewu couldn't push him out the door, so he could only persuade him: "You also have to understand the leader's painstaking efforts. This matter is indispensable to you."

After saying this, Li Xuewu lowered his voice, pointed at Zhang Guoqi, and asked: "Who has the most ability to handle this matter?"

Zhang Guoqi frowned and pondered. He naturally didn't feel that he was invincible, nor did he feel that he should be the one to handle this matter.

Li Xuewu asked again: "Who has the most trust of the leadership, the trust of all the factory leadership!"

"Think about it."

Before Zhang Guoqi could speak, Li Xuewu patted his arm and said: "But if anyone can hold him, the leadership wouldn't have moved you from the trade post. The 'Great Learning' activity is important, but isn't the trade project important?"

"You have to take the overall situation into account and consider the leader's painstaking efforts."

Li Xuewu patted Zhang Guoqi's back lightly, took him out the door, and said: "Conversely, if you don't hold him, can our work be done well?"

"That guy is a stirrer!"

Zhang Guoqi said indignantly: "From the beginning, he wasn't a good thing. You tell me, which matter wasn't stirred by him!"

"You know this better than me."

Li Xuewu sent him out the door, his steps didn't stop, and he didn't look at Liu Haizhong standing at the door, but walked toward the stairwell with Zhang Guoqi.

"But you have to know, the trade project is work, and the management of the 'Great Learning' activity is also work."

Li Xuewu specifically pointed at Zhang Guoqi and reminded: "Including the Worker Labor Jiudui and the Propaganda Team, these are my two trump cards, and now they have all been given to you."

"I know."

Zhang Guoqi naturally knew how much effort Li Xuewu had put into this matter, and even more knew that he really owed Li Xuewu a lot.

Li Xuewu wasn't satisfied with Zhang Guoqi's attitude, shook his head and said: "Knowing is not enough. Two trump cards have been played, you always have to get something back, right?"

Hearing Li Xuewu's words, Zhang Guoqi opened his eyes wide, stopped his steps, looked at Li Xuewu, and asked: "Except for that stirrer, and that, what else, inside this...?"

"The vision must be long-term."

Li Xuewu also stopped his steps, faced Zhang Guoqi, and said very seriously, pointing at his chest: "The activity won't be finished in a day or two, it won't stop in a year or two. Are you satisfied with just a deputy director? If you are asked to be a deputy factory director tomorrow, will you go crazy?!"

"Stop teasing me."

Zhang Guoqi couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, looking at Li Xuewu's serious expression, he couldn't help but have a smile.

Li Xuewu didn't laugh, but raised his eyebrows and asked: "Controlling the Worker Labor Jiudui and the Propaganda Team, you don't know what this represents?"

After speaking, he narrowed his eyes and signaled outside: "Want to make a bet?"

"Hahahaha~"

Zhang Guoqi laughed and patted Li Xuewu's arm, saying happily: "Look at you, why are you being serious."

As he spoke, he pulled Li Xuewu toward the stairwell, asking while walking: "Are you sure the feasibility inside is very high?"

"Otherwise?"

Li Xuewu looked at him amusingly and said: "So don't complain anymore. Do the leader's things well. The leader can accomplish great things, and you can too!"

"Thanks, brother."

Zhang Guoqi stood at the stairwell, patted Li Xuewu's arm very seriously, and said: "This time, it was my old brother who was confused."

Li Xuewu sighed very regretfully: "Who told me to be young and have no seniority."

After speaking, he looked at Zhang Guoqi enviously and said: "You deserve to be promoted, old brother. This time, if it's done well, the factory leadership will support you. Behind you, there is Li Huai De's relationship. In the future, don't say I'm not being a brother."

"What are you talking about?"

Zhang Guoqi smiled and compared the direction of himself and Li Xuewu, saying: "Didn't you say it, we are brothers. If I advance, doesn't it mean you advance?"

Li Xuewu nodded and said: "I believe you have also heard that in the future, there will definitely be a 'Great Learning' position in the factory leadership, or even the establishment of a special management department. Your current position is crucial, and there are many opportunities."

"Rest assured, brother."

Zhang Guoqi patted Li Xuewu's arm and said: "We are the best partners. This time, you just help me guard the formation. The road ahead, brother will definitely pave it flat for you."

Li Xuewu stood at the stairwell with a smile, watching Zhang Guoqi go downstairs, but in his heart, he was thinking about which spiritual core to burn next time.

"Division Chief Li."

"Come."

Li Xuewu patted Liu Haizhong's arm standing at his door and signaled him to follow him into the office.

Liu Haizhong watched Li Xuewu enter the room, straightened his clothes, and changed his gloves from one hand to the other unnaturally, his heart very conflicted.

But he was already here, and Li Xuewu was very easygoing, so he didn't want to leave.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the secretary who had just nodded to him talking to Li Xuewu on the phone: "Factory primary school, Principal Gao."

"I know."

Li Xuewu took the phone and stood in front of the desk to answer it. Sha Qizhi pointed to the sofa for Liu Haizhong to sit.

Liu Haizhong looked at Li Xuewu, hesitating, both worried that Li Xuewu wouldn't pay attention to him and worried that what he was saying wasn't appropriate here.

Begging for help, he really didn't want to come to Li Xuewu here if it weren't for his own son.

It was different from the Four-He-Yuan. Every word and action of Li Xuewu revealed majesty. Even if he appeared very easygoing, in this environment, Liu Haizhong only felt that he was clumsy.

"I know."

Li Xuewu only said this one sentence from beginning to end on the phone. After hanging up, he turned around and saw Liu Haizhong still standing by the sofa, not daring to sit, so he waved his hand: "Sit."

"Hey."

Liu Haizhong tried hard to squeeze out a smile. After Li Xuewu sat down, he dared to touch the sofa with his butt, but didn't dare to sit firmly, only sitting on half.

Sha Qizhi didn't make tea for him, and went out holding the documents Li Xuewu had approved in the morning.

It seemed that such visitors usually didn't stay long, and they were male comrades, so he naturally didn't need to stay.

And he also had some impressions that this worker seemed to be a neighbor in the same courtyard as the division chief, perhaps wanting to talk about some private topics.

"Coming to talk about Guangfu's matter?"

Li Xuewu looked at Liu Haizhong's difficult expression and took the initiative to talk about this topic before he could speak.

They were neighbors in the same courtyard. He didn't have time to chat with the other party, and there was no need to go around in circles with him. It was comfortable to be direct.

Liu Haizhong didn't expect Li Xuewu to say this, and for a moment, he really didn't know how to reply to Li Xuewu.

If he said to release the person directly, would it be a bit too shameless? But if he said to give his son some punishment, he couldn't bear it.

How could Li Xuewu let the other party's reason of "child" embarrass him? Without arguing, just one question could collapse the other party back.

Seeing Liu Haizhong not speaking, he then spoke slowly: "We are neighbors. I grew up watching you, and Liu Guangfu grew up watching me. Let's talk openly."

Li Xuewu gestured between himself and the other party, then raised his eyebrows and asked: "I don't know what you are thinking in your heart, but what I did, I dare to say I have a clear conscience, and the people in the courtyard have to say the same."

Liu Haizhong sighed deeply and nodded: "Yes, it was his fault. The child had a problem, it was my responsibility."

Li Xuewu tapped the sofa and said bluntly: "We have no qualifications to evaluate how you manage your children. Good or bad, you will bear it yourself when you are old."

"But."

Liu Haizhong was startled by this "but" and raised his head, looking at Li Xuewu timidly.

"If his behavior and thoughts affect the neighbors in the courtyard, affect our family, or even me personally, then I will talk to you in my personal name. Understand?"

Li Xuewu didn't care about Liu Haizhong's face, and said very seriously: "A pregnant woman in the Third Master's house, two in ours, who dares to gamble on this with him?"

"I... he..."

Liu Haizhong wanted to speak, wanted to beg Li Xuewu, but before he could speak, he was cut off by Li Xuewu:

"Say something practical."

Li Xuewu looked at Liu Haizhong and said: "You are my Second Master. You came to find me today, so I will give you an answer."

As he spoke, he took out a stack of document paper from under the coffee table and took out a fountain pen from his upper pocket, placing it on top. He then said: "You write a guarantee for me and the people in the courtyard, guaranteeing that Guangfu will not harm the people in the courtyard. I will call the police station to release the person now."

"This..."

Liu Haizhong looked at the pen and paper on the table, his face wrinkled with difficulty. If someone else said this, he would write it. Even if he didn't do it, it wouldn't matter. Just be a rascal.

But he didn't dare to do this with Li Xuewu. He had managed to get Guangfu out this time, but he had no confidence to guarantee that his son wouldn't make mistakes. If there was really a slip-up, Li Xuewu would dare to arrest his whole family.

Li Xuewu tapped the coffee table and said: "It doesn't matter. As long as you guarantee that you will manage the child well, I will recognize you. Who told you to be my Second Master."

The more he said this, the more Liu Haizhong didn't dare to write it. His butt couldn't help but move backward, fearing that he would be involved.

Seeing that he didn't want to write, Li Xuewu frowned and sighed: "I am also helping you."

Watching Li Xuewu's expression, which was even more bitter than his own, Liu Haizhong once felt that Liu Guangfu was Li Xuewu's son.

"You know what he's like now. The two little cubs in the Third Master's house are young and can't cause big trouble. Your third son is old. If something happens..."

Li Xuewu said to Liu Haizhong very sincerely: "Your eldest son doesn't look like someone who will support you in your old age. The second one even reported me. Can you still count on him?"

Liu Haizhong felt something was wrong with these words, but couldn't judge it for a moment.

"I said I was thinking for you, and it wasn't empty words."

Li Xuewu tapped the sofa armrest, signaled Liu Haizhong to look at him, and then said: "A child who is not taught is the father's fault. You don't have the confidence to educate him well, so I will find a place for you to teach him well. Maybe he can have a son to support you in the future."

"Is it... work?"

Liu Haizhong seemed to understand something, his expression surprised: "You mean to arrange a job for him?"

"It can be considered work."

Li Xuewu deliberated, nodded, and introduced: "Printing factory, paper mill, carving factory, tailor, leather worker, etc."

He introduced a bunch of trades with his fingers. In Liu Haizhong's unbelievable gaze, Li Xuewu nodded and confirmed: "Don't worry, as long as he works hard, food and housing are absolutely no problem."

"There is just one thing."

Li Xuewu reminded before Liu Haizhong could speak: "He can't go home. Three years, five years, seven or eight years are all possible."

"Is it very far from home?"

Seeing Li Xuewu take the initiative to find a job for his son, Liu Haizhong's heart became excited. But hearing that he couldn't go home for many years, this must be going to a place far from home.

That's fine. He knew best how hard it was to arrange a job at this time. It was fine before. As a seventh-grade worker, it was very easy to arrange a post for his son.

Now, he had the skills of a seventh-grade worker and did the work of a seventh-grade worker, but his treatment wasn't even as good as a first-grade worker.

But as long as he passed this year, and waited for his worker status to be restored, everything would be easy to handle.

It didn't matter if it was far from home. Even if he couldn't see him for seven or eight years, it didn't matter. The child was young, and seven or eight years later he would only be in his early twenties. It was better than causing trouble at home.

Li Xuewu waved his hand and said: "It's not far. If you want to see him, just apply in advance. It's still very convenient."

Liu Haizhong's eyes widened, his heart turned a hundred times, analyzing what Li Xuewu said. He couldn't help but lean over and ask softly: "Is it a confidential unit?"

"Hmm, confidential, very confidential."

Li Xuewu thought about it and gave a very clear answer. That place was indeed very confidential.

Liu Haizhong let out a long breath, wanted to laugh but

Li Xuewu thought for a moment and gave a very clear answer; that place was indeed very confidential.

Liu Haizhong let out a long breath, his mouth twitching as he wanted to smile but felt it wasn't appropriate; he gripped his gloves and nodded, saying, "You have the final say on this matter."

After speaking, he formally thanked Li Xuewu and stood up to leave.

Li Xuewu was also preparing to get up and return to work, but seeing Liu Haizhong reach the door, he turned back and asked, "Are there any more positions for such a good job? I would like to..."

"Yes, there are."

Li Xuewu nodded and said, "However, the entry requirements are quite strict; it depends on opportunity."

"I understand, I understand!"

Liu Haizhong nodded very understandingly, as if he truly understood, and whispered to Li Xuewu to confirm: "Confidential!"

Li Xuewu nodded with a smile and watched him leave before shaking his head helplessly, sitting back behind his desk, and picking up the phone to call Jiaodaokou.

"Hello, it's me. The family of Liu Guangfu in that case supports the detention center's discipline..."

"Only allow the Red Flag to shout, do not allow the East Wind to overturn the heavens!"

"Heads may be broken, blood may flow, but revolutionary thought cannot be lost!"

"If the father is a hero, the son is a good man; if the father is a reactionary, the son is a bastard!"

"Exterminate the Four Olds completely, keep the steel mill red for ten thousand generations!"

"Dog spawn are not allowed to overturn the heavens!"

When Li Xuewu returned after eating lunch at the canteen, he heard bursts of shouting coming from the direction of the main canteen.

Sha Qizhi followed behind Li Xuewu, and seeing his leader stop to listen, he muttered, "Deputy Director Zhang is acting fast enough."

Li Xuewu nodded indifferently, listening carefully to the slogans coming from over there, and could roughly guess who was facing off.

And from the volume of the slogans, one could distinguish who had the upper hand.

Following Sha Qizhi's gesture, Li Xuewu looked back and saw people running over to watch the excitement, and others going upstairs to watch; Yang Yuansong and Yang Fengshan were walking together toward the guesthouse, likely for a stroll.

Ignoring the cadres who had stopped to watch, Li Xuewu took Sha Qizhi back to the Security Building.

On the third floor, Sha Qizhi found the binoculars and handed them to Li Xuewu, who was standing by the window, while he stood to the side and whispered, "It looks like there's a momentum of being evenly matched."

Li Xuewu held the binoculars for a while and said, "The slogans are written quite well."

Sha Qizhi also found a pair of binoculars and followed Li Xuewu in watching the formation in the direction of the main canteen square diagonally opposite.

You have to say, at least a thousand people were gathered there, and since it was lunchtime, the slogans were shouted loudly, and the banners and big-character posters were well-matched.

Li Xuewu put down the binoculars and said, "Wang Jingzhang's life is not meant to end yet; he has capable people in his hands."

Sha Qizhi watched for a while, then put down the binoculars and nodded, saying, "Based on past history, propaganda work is damnably important."

After speaking, as if remembering something, he collected the binoculars Li Xuewu had placed on the windowsill and reported, "I met Fu Linfang at the Party Committee this morning; she was with Wang Jingzhang."

Li Xuewu had just sat down; his hand holding the fountain pen paused slightly, then he gave a cold snort and said nothing.

Sha Qizhi, however, heard his leader's dissatisfaction and said no more; he had no intention of adding fuel to the fire regarding that girl, nor was there any need.

Everyone walks their own path; one knows best whether it is suitable or not.

His leader was always kind-hearted, but sometimes kindness does not necessarily get rewarded.

Li Xuewu didn't want to listen, so he didn't say anything, taking the current affairs briefing passed down this morning and handing it to Li Xuewu.

The steel mill had long had an intelligence department, mainly responsible for collecting current affairs news, document spirit, scientific research data, and so on.

After the working group incident, the factory office decided to strengthen the functions of the intelligence department, collecting the latest instructions from above in a timely manner through radios and office message channels.

The briefing was not scheduled; it was updated as soon as there was news, but it only went up to the factory leadership level; Li Xuewu was only benefiting from his position as Deputy Secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission.

"Is this from the morning meeting?"

Li Xuewu frowned slightly, shook the briefing paper, and looked at it carefully; it was actually the reply letter to the Huaqing Middle School.

Huaqing Middle School had always been at the forefront of change, the place where the little brats started first; with this letter coming down, the little brats were truly going to spread out comprehensively.