Chapter 914: Northeast Teaching Wealth

Gu Ning, already five months pregnant, felt her body becoming increasingly heavy.

It wasn't that she had gained weight or become heavier, but rather that she had become lazy.

This languor gradually merged with her personality, and her entire temperament was undergoing a change.

Paired with her increasingly full face, it always gave Li Xuewu a feeling of national prosperity and peace.

After the couple finished dinner, they went to the living room together to drink tea.

Gu Ning liked to drink tea, but only in small sips, drinking slowly.

Li Xuewu, however, was different; he was accustomed to gulping it down, wanting to drink his fill in one go.

So sometimes Gu Ning would say he was like an old ox chewing on a peony—wasteful and overbearing.

As usual, firewood was burning in the fireplace in front of the sofa; Han Jiankun had added fuel before dinner.

At this moment, neither of them spoke; one was reading a book, the other was reading a newspaper, very peaceful.

The condition of peace came from the fact that the Great Demon King Li Shu was playing with building blocks in the dining room with Han Jiankun, and the housework was being handled by Qin Jingru.

In a coincidence that surprised Li Xuewu, Han Jiankun also liked small children.

Although his personality wasn't easy to get along with, Li Shu liked this uncle who frequently appeared at her home.

At this time in the evening, she could let her uncle take her to find building blocks, find toys, and rummage through cabinets—she could do whatever she wanted.

What kept her playing quietly the most might also be the nagging from her little aunt.

I don't know when it started, but the proportion of Qin Jingru's speech in this home had become higher and higher.

When Li Xuewu was in the middle of an engaging conversation, she might restrain herself a little.

But most of the time, the entire two-story villa was filled with her voice.

"I'm telling you, it's fishy; look at this lunchbox, it still smells even after washing it twice!"

Qin Jingru chattered away, holding the lunchbox to show Han Jiankun in the dining room.

Han Jiankun just silently stacked building blocks for Li Shu, only for the Great Demon King to knock them down with one punch.

"Good things are all being wasted."

Qin Jingru didn't care whether Han Jiankun would reply to her; as long as it wasn't a time when the two were alone, he mostly existed as a mute.

But today was an exception; hearing Qin Jingru still complaining about the poor cooking skills for the pigeon at dinner, Han Jiankun, who was stacking blocks, suddenly interjected: "It's not the skills you hate, but the person, right?"

After he finished speaking, the kitchen went silent for a few seconds, and then Qin Jingru was seen standing at the kitchen door with her lips pouted.

Li Shu looked up and saw her little aunt's eyes were wider than those of the fish in the pond—how amazing!

"What did you say?!"

Qin Jingru was like a firecracker ignited by Han Jiankun's words.

"Say what you just said again!"

"What did I say! Who do I hate! Make it clear to me!"

Han Jiankun naturally wouldn't argue with her; even if he were to speak, he wouldn't do it at his leader's home.

After he finished speaking, he ignored it, as if he hadn't said it at all.

Li Shu perfunctorily knocked down the blocks Uncle Han had stacked with one punch, then pointed her little hand at the kitchen.

"..."

Han Jiankun didn't mind being scolded by his wife, but looking at Li Shu's actions and expression, he almost shed tears.

You can really see someone who loves to watch the chaos!

How old is this little girl, yet she already knows how to stir up trouble!

Look at her little expression; it clearly tells Han Jiankun that Qin Jingru in the kitchen is talking about him—hurry up and beat her!

Qin Jingru's voice was a bit naive, and when it reached the living room, it was nothing but complaints.

Gu Ning's hand holding the teacup paused, her gaze turning to Li Xuewu, the meaning being: aren't you going to take a look?

Li Xuewu, however, flipped the newspaper in his hand, gave Gu Ning a reassuring look, and continued reading.

It's a young couple flirting; why should he get involved?

This is his home; even if there really is a conflict, can the two of them actually fight?

He understood the cause of the matter; he had already pointed it out to Han Jiankun at the dinner table.

Men, sometimes they are very childish and narrow-minded, easily getting stuck in a rut when it comes to emotional matters.

As for the pigeon Li Xuewu brought back, she didn't know how she heard it, but she thought it was made by Sha Zhu.

If you want to talk about the mess between them, don't expect any peace for the whole night.

Han Jiankun had also heard about these things; he didn't care about Qin Jingru's overly "complex" past, it was just talk leading to talk, and he was worn down by her.

Li Xuewu still trusted the emotional foundation between the young couple.

Han Jiankun was introverted and reserved, and influenced by his family upbringing, he would absolutely not lay a hand on Qin Jingru, let alone bicker with a woman.

Qin Jingru wouldn't lay a hand on him either; she would just bicker blindly, not letting anyone off with her words.

After spending a long time together, you would find that she showed various honest sides in life.

So when Gu Ning signaled him, he chose to watch from the sidelines; this house was too quiet, and listening to arguments occasionally was quite interesting.

You tell me, in an ordinary person's home, where is there a time when the upper lip doesn't touch the lower lip? Can a couple live together without arguing?

Hey! Li Xuewu and Gu Ning don't argue.

He even said Han Jiankun and Qin Jingru were weird; he and Gu Ning were even weirder.

One rational and wise, one silent and transparent; the couple couldn't even find a reason to argue if they wanted to.

Hey~ life is dull~

In such a big house, if he didn't speak and Li Shu didn't make noise, it would be like no one lived here.

Li Xuewu liked the atmosphere of life, liked the human presence in the house; whether Li Shu was noisy or Qin Jingru had a loud voice, he never complained.

That's right, Gu Ning didn't seem to have reminded Qin Jingru to be careful either; the couple was on the same wavelength, both choosing to watch the show at this moment.

Not the same family, not entering the same door; isn't Li Shu the same?

What toys, what building blocks—she lost interest in them while listening to her little aunt chatter.

Han Jiankun stacked another "high-rise" for her, but she didn't even look.

She looked at her little aunt in the kitchen for a while, then at her silent uncle for a while.

She was clever, just at the age of contacting the outside world and learning new knowledge, curious about everything.

"I'm tired enough all day long, and you're still making me angry."

Qin Jingru finished cleaning the kitchen, walked out with pouted lips, holding a mop, and started mopping the floor.

Everyone present knew very well that when your wife starts doing housework, especially mopping the floor, there is actually no place for you in this home.

No matter where you stand, no matter what you are doing, even breathing is a mistake.

So seeing her come out with a mop, Han Jiankun was quick-witted, picked up Li Shu, and stood up.

"You don't clean up after playing!"

Qin Jingru just wanted to vent her anger, but seeing Han Jiankun avoiding the battle and having already left the dining room, she could only complain with a sidelong glance.

This wasn't her home; what could she say to Li Shu, that little rascal, about the toys she played with?

While cleaning up the toys on the coffee table, she muttered to herself.

"Wait until we get home, wait until we have children in the future..."

Women are vengeful; the psychological damage Han Jiankun caused her today, she would take revenge for in the future.

Raising children is hard?

Hmph! I'll give birth to ten sons for you!

Ding-a-ling~

Ding-a-ling~

At eleven o'clock at night, Li Xuewu heard the phone in the study ringing.

Perhaps frightened by this sudden sound, Li Shu, who was sleeping in her small bed, also cried out.

"Give the child to me."

Gu Ning saw Li Xuewu going to comfort the child, pulled the bedside lamp, and signaled him to hurry and answer the phone.

Both of them were sleeping soundly; if Li Shu hadn't cried, they might not have heard the phone.

It had been ringing for so long without hanging up; clearly, it was something important.

According to Li Xuewu's current level, the phone must be connected to his home.

"Hmm, I am Li Xuewu."

"Deputy Director Li, something has happened; it's over in Magic City... The leader asked me to remind you to listen to the news."

"I understand."

The call was from Li Haiyang; the more he listened, the tighter his brows furrowed.

After the other party explained it clearly, he answered slowly and then hung up the phone.

Outside the window at midnight, it was pitch black, but starting with this phone call, a few stars gradually appeared in the distant darkness.

Li Xuewu walked to the study window and looked out; one light, two lights... even the residents on the opposite street had lights on in the second-floor rooms of several houses.

Li Xuewu still hadn't figured out who was who among the neighbors here in Haiyuncang, and there hadn't been anyone from the street office doing investigations or contacting anything.

Not knowing each other, guarding against each other, as if there was something urgent.

He could hear Li Huai De's warning, so where did the information of others come from?

"What happened?"

Gu Ning's voice came from the master bedroom; Li Xuewu hadn't returned for a long time after answering the phone, and she was a bit worried.

Li Xuewu took another look out the window before walking back to the master bedroom in the cold moonlight.

"It's Director Li's secretary; there is work to be done."

Seeing Li Shu with tears in the corners of her eyes, lying in Gu Ning's arms and sobbing, she looked very aggrieved.

"Did something happen?"

Gu Ning's eyes were full of worry, especially seeing Li Xuewu's tightly locked brows; she knew that things that could make her man feel troubled were rare.

Li Xuewu didn't answer, but moved the radio from the small living room to the bedroom, connected the power, and adjusted the dial to that familiar channel.

Just after adjusting the channel, the voice of that woman he was particularly familiar with came from the radio.

News broadcast at night like this was truly shocking, especially with the person recording and broadcasting it herself, which pushed the influence of this news to the peak.

Gu Ning pursed her lips and looked at Li Xuewu, wanting to ask what the situation was.

But Li Xuewu was also thinking about the impact this matter would have, especially the call Li Huai De asked Li Haiyang to make.

The only thing that could make both of them care and pay attention was the Steel Rolling Mill, and the only thing the Steel Rolling Mill could link to the outside world recently was that one matter.

If they were behind it, or directly linked to this influence, how would he and Li Huai De respond?

Li Huai De was a famous fence-sitter, a thorough opportunist, a complete politician.

Asking him to be consistent, to be firm in his principles, to be self-sacrificing—that's all bullshit, all a joke!

He couldn't lose; he had finally seized power, so how could he allow himself to fail and hand over the Steel Rolling Mill to others?

With all the sins he had committed, if he really went down, wouldn't he end up on the guillotine?

So now that something happened, the first thing Li Huai De thought of was to notify Li Xuewu.

He was also very afraid of trouble, so he was cautious enough to have his secretary make the call.

Li Xuewu sat in the chair and was also thinking about this problem: who exactly was standing behind those led by Deputy Director Cheng?

To say it really had a connection with that person above, Li Xuewu absolutely didn't believe it.

It was just Li Huai De, looking like a frightened bird, all because he had committed too many sins himself and panicked.

The trade and economic policies recently implemented by the Steel Rolling Mill were indeed a bit risky, and what Li Huai De said at meetings, including in private, was somewhat extreme.

Of course, he didn't think there was a problem before; after all, he judged at the time that the trend had passed, and perhaps it would enter a period of relaxation before the end of the year.

Who would have thought that suddenly a thunderclap would happen, something happened in Magic City, scaring him into recalling what he had said, what he had signed, and what he had done.

Why should people be cautious in their words and actions, and the more glorious they are, the more they should control their mouths? The reason is probably like this.

What has been said is like spilled water that cannot be recovered; others have already understood it, can you still force their brains to say no?

Li Huai De didn't know the impact of this matter, but Li Xuewu did.

The wind blowing over now wasn't piercing yet, but tomorrow, tomorrow the matter in Magic City would be even bigger, and the day after tomorrow...

Regarding this matter, Li Xuewu was prepared, including adjustments to external cooperation and internal factory activities.

Li Huai De's worry was also correct; the storm caused by Magic City would affect the whole country, and basically all factories would have to establish management committees.

The advancement of the Steel Rolling Mill lay in the fact that the progress of the Great Learning activities here was always leading, and the understanding of the Great Learning activities was also thorough.

Any wind blowing in from the outside had to stand firm and sit well in the posture of learning.

The workers in the factory were even more cooling and receding in their enthusiasm for this kind of Great Learning.

For change, there must be a reason that can be justified and brought out.

The Steel Rolling Mill expanded several branch factories one after another, invested in several industrial goals, and expanded recruitment by nearly 20,000 people.

You say this place is opposed, this place's thinking is backward, and the workers must agree.

But would the current workers agree to replace Li Huai De, replace Gu Weijie, and replace Li Xuewu above?

Look, isn't it right in front of your eyes now?

Who dares to guarantee this, and who can do it?

The workers believed that the team led by Li Huai De could do it, so no one could replace Li Huai De.

Rather than saying the employees of the Steel Rolling Mill were protecting Li Huai De, it was better to say they were protecting themselves, protecting this development system and prospect.

Human hearts lean towards goodness, human hearts lean upwards; if there's something good, who would want to eat something bad?

There are many organizational leaders who can be defeated by ideology, such as Iraq in later generations, giving up oil, wealth, and everything for freedom.

But do you think the employees of the Steel Rolling Mill are those fools?

Youth Assault Teams, Literary Propaganda Teams, East Wind Learning Society—all grassroots organizations were conducting guided propaganda for Great Learning activities under the leadership of the management committee.

The goals and programs for these organizational propaganda were all taken back by Li Haiyang from Li Xuewu, and reviewed and signed by Li Huai De.

Even Li Huai De might not be able to see all the private goods in there, let alone those below.

Why was the Steel Rolling Mill's Great Learning activity advanced and forward-looking?

This was the layout Li Xuewu laid out, a dam facing the flood of beasts from the outside.

"Is it the Steel Rolling Mill's matter...?"

"Hmm."

Li Xuewu's train of thought was interrupted by Gu Ning's question; only then did he realize there was no sound on the radio.

He stood up, turned off the radio, and moved it back to the small living room.

"It's nothing, go to sleep early."

Li Xuewu walked back and wanted to pick up Li Shu to return to her small bed, but found that his daughter had already fallen asleep.

Gu Ning patted his hand and said softly: "Let her sleep here."

"Then we have to pad her small mattress to avoid flooding the seven armies."

Li Xuewu smiled, took the mattress from his daughter's small bed, and spread it between the two of them.

"No need to get up early tomorrow; just make it past lunch. Dad and the others won't be back too early either."

After dinner, Li Xuewu took the initiative to mention his father and the third brother coming down the mountain; the two, who had decided not to go home this week, had to toss and turn again.

Even if Gu Ning didn't want to move, her father-in-law was back, so she couldn't not go over to meet him.

Li Xuewu felt sorry for her, didn't let her go over tonight, and there was no need to rush tomorrow; she could still sleep until she woke up naturally.

"Ba-ba... early..."

The couple was talking, and don't know how Li Shu muddled through and picked up the conversation, her little mouth muttering, turning over, and falling asleep again.

The two looked at each other and smiled knowingly, each lying down with a somewhat heavy heart and turning off the lights.

"So annoying~"

Li Xuewu had just entered the small courtyard of the club management office when he heard Yu Li's dissatisfaction.

"Go~ stay away from me, and come here less often to show off in the future."

"I didn't do it on purpose~"

A young man stood shamelessly in front of Yu Li, muttering: "Besides, it was just a fall, it didn't do anything."

"It didn't do anything!"

Yu Li angrily pointed at the front wheel mudguard and said: "Can't you see it's bent like this!"

"Then what should we do~"

The young man clearly wanted to play the rogue, shaking his shoulders and saying: "I wanted to fix it, but I don't have money in my pocket~"

"If you don't have money, why are you swinging a big sword!"

Yu Li's gaze swept to Li Xuewu entering the courtyard; the tone in her words was no longer so intense, and she scolded the young man again before greeting Li Xuewu.

"Went to the front yard? Or just arrived?"

Li Xuewu nodded in response, looking at the young man while replying: "Took a turn in the front yard."

As he spoke, he pointed to the bicycle parked in the courtyard and the young man, asking: "What's going on here?"

"Hello, leader."

Before Yu Li could explain, the young man stood straight and saluted Li Xuewu, taking the initiative to call him leader.

Seeing Li Xuewu raise his eyebrows, clearly not recognizing him, Yu Li introduced helplessly: "My younger brother, Yu Zhe."

"Oh~"

Li Xuewu looked up slightly, sized him up again, and said with a smile: "Looks a bit alike."

"Doesn't look like me at all, ugly to death~"

Yu Li was annoyed by her brother; at this moment, she hated him even if she couldn't see him.

Her brother wasn't an obedient one either; at this moment, in front of Li Xuewu, he replied to his sister: "Are you talking about me, or about yourself?"

"Go~ get out of here~"

Yu Li was anxious, raised her hand to slap Yu Zhe, scaring him into dodging back repeatedly.

Seeing his sister didn't like him and the leader had arrived, Yu Zhe knew this hurdle was passed, so running away was the right thing to do.

So while dodging and running out, he passed Li Xuewu and asked with a grin: "Leader, when do you need a driver? Let me drive for you."

Li Xuewu heard his words, looked at the bicycle covered in scars from the fall in the courtyard, and really didn't dare to agree.

"You fell into a ditch riding a bicycle, and you want to drive! You might as well go fly a plane!"

Yu Li chased him to the door, still scolding angrily.

Watching Yu Zhe run far away, she scolded a few more times before calming down.

Turning back to look at Li Xuewu, she said somewhat embarrassedly: "I'll go change the new parts later."

"Forget it, you're the one riding it anyway."

This bicycle was the "Promotion and Salary Increase" version Li Xuewu bought, but several people were already riding it.

It was quite far for Yu Li to come here from the Sihe Academy, and taking the bus wasn't convenient, so she rode Li Xuewu's bicycle.

Her brother Yu Zhe had been here several times and knew she had a bicycle; this time he borrowed it to take a girl he liked out to play.

Not to mention her own brother asking, and with such a legitimate reason, how could she say no?

Well, that rascal, when the bicycle was returned, it was in this state.

It would have been fine if Li Xuewu didn't know; she could have secretly fixed it, but now that she was caught red-handed by the owner, she really felt ashamed.

"I will fix it."

Yu Li somewhat stubbornly pushed the bicycle into the shed, pursing her lips as she watched Li Xuewu's back as he entered the room.

Taking someone else's salary, living in someone else's house, and then wasting someone else's things—no matter how you look at it, it's not right.

Li Xuewu really didn't care about this; he entered her office and started looking at the documents on the table.

It had long been agreed that he had to come here to work every Sunday from now on.

One was to handle the club's work, and the other was the matter over at East Wind.

The club's work was easy to talk about; looking at the current situation, the foundation established last week was a big deal.

The situation at East Wind was more complex, and there was a lot of work.

The comprehensive office established by Yu Li and Su Qing needed to dock with all businesses.

Jicheng's, Steel City's, Hong Kong's, Beijing's, the mountain's—there were too many businesses, and Li Xuewu couldn't handle them all and couldn't take care of them.

With this office as a buffer, all problems gathered here, and he made instructions and arrangements, which Yu Li and the other two then fed back.

"News from Jicheng."

After Yu Li entered the room and saw Li Xuewu looking at documents, she explained: "They said everything is going smoothly and they have already taken over."

"Hmm."

Li Xuewu responded, the document in his hand being a telecommunications translation manuscript, which was Xilin's original words.

The effect of the time he went there was good; at least Da Qiangzi was doing things seriously, and Jicheng's business was really opened up.

Including the second uncle secretly exerting force, borrowing the relationship of forestry, he helped Xilin a lot.

Forestry at this time was much more powerful than in later generations, especially in areas with relatively rich forest resources.

Before, Xilin was tied up in Jicheng, unable to do anything, and even if the second uncle wanted to help her, he didn't know where to start.

Now that the Steel Rolling Mill's office was acting as a bridge, the second uncle could directly dock with Xilin; if she needed help, the mountain could act at any time.

The second uncle also had some ability in Jicheng, deterring Da Qiangzi and others from acting recklessly.

Da Qiangzi was also in a dilemma; all paths were blocked by Li Xuewu, and he couldn't help but kneel down.

In Xilin's report, it was mentioned that the person who stabbed her was brought to her by Da Qiangzi and handled personally.

The text didn't say how it was handled specifically, but according to Li Xuewu, Da Qiangzi's move wasn't without the meaning of a show of force.

He still wasn't convinced, wanting to use this opportunity to scare Xilin.

If Xilin were scared by him, his situation would inevitably be more relaxed in the future.

But if she wasn't scared, then he deserved to be a beast of burden, leading the horse and falling off the stirrup.

There was no need to go into detail about the situation; judging from Xilin's actions in her letter, the result had already been revealed.

"Tell her not to rush, stabilize, coming to a new place, how can there not be bumps and stumbles."

Li Xuewu put down the document in his hand and gave instructions to Yu Li sitting opposite him.

Yu Li was recording Li Xuewu's opinions; her cultural level wasn't very high, and most of the time she couldn't understand this information, so she just learned by doing.

"The Northeast is a bit unfamiliar; as a woman presiding over work, she will inevitably face some discrimination."

Li Xuewu tapped the table and said: "Take it slow, give her a year; even if she doesn't make money, it's fine."

Yu Li looked up at him and asked: "Does that mean don't lose money?"

"Hmm, understood very thoroughly."

Li Xuewu pointed at her and said with a smile: "Losing money in such a good environment, I not only have to doubt her ability, but also her character."

Yu Li just recorded; as for which of his words were useful and which were not, she didn't care at all.

"News from Ding Wanqiu, he doesn't want to stay in Jicheng anymore."

It was all Jicheng's business; Yu Li handed a letter to Li Xuewu.

"Is his butt getting itchy?"

Li Xuewu scolded, took the already opened letter, and read it.

Putting the comprehensive office in the club had one advantage: there was no need to worry about confidentiality.

Because of this, many letters that didn't need to be confidential could reach his hands through the mail.

Ding Wanqiu expressed his inner sorrow in the letter; he didn't do a good job in Jicheng and felt extremely guilty. Now that everything was settled, he also wanted to continue working hard for Li Xuewu.

"Bullshit~"

Li Xuewu threw the letter he finished reading on the table, picked up his teacup, and said: "He's just thinking about going to Hong Kong; remind me not to forget him."

"Perhaps."

Yu Li held her pencil and said: "A batch left Steel City, he must be anxious."

"Anxious is useless; I can't let him go over now."

Li Xuewu took a sip of hot tea, put down the teacup, and said: "Let him stay quietly in Jicheng; there will be a place for him."

All his arrangements were planned; Ding Wanqiu was completely outside his employment plan for the current period.

The longer Ding Wanqiu stayed in the mainland, the greater the hatred in him, and the heavier the resentment in his heart.

Hong Kong, something will happen sooner or later; Ding Wanqiu needs to have a thunderous momentum and necessary means when he goes over.

He had been raised for so long, not to express loyalty, but to really step up when things happen.

If you want to talk about management, Li Xuewu can play the cards of Wen San and Lou Jie; if you want to talk about power, Li Xuewu can play the cards of Ji Wang Weidong and Selena; but if you want to talk about the dark...

Li Xuewu chooses not to play cards, preparing to take them all in one pot.

Really doing these things, Zhang Wanhe and these people are destined to be consumed; Li Xuewu doesn't mind giving them a chance to get rich if they can survive.

But in Hong Kong, Zhang Wanhe can't stand firm and can't do anything.

He is just an old bandit; it's fine to go up the mountain to set up a camp, but the intrigue in a big city can kill him.

So they can only squat at the pier and live on the boat; if there's something useful, they will be arranged to solve it.

Ding Wanqiu is different; Li Xuewu is preparing to send him ashore.

This old guy has a bad heart and has long experienced the routines of the city; thinking he is not a good bird, sending him over just fills a gap in East Wind's power there.

But before sending him over, Li Xuewu has to grind his temper and make him used to listening.

If you want to tame a wild dog you picked up, there must be a process; since it's used to bite people, you can't let it bite yourself when feeding it.

Jicheng's business wasn't done well, and there are other cities waiting for him to open up territory.

Even if he runs away after being sent to Hong Kong, he must ensure that the other party has earned enough for him in the mainland.

In business, talk business; when the other party begged at his door, he said it clearly: a cheap life, but at his disposal.

Li Xuewu isn't a cruel person, and didn't use him as a knife; if he really took this path to Hong Kong, I'm afraid it would fulfill his wish.

Don't look at his compassionate appearance; Li Xuewu knows he is a person with heavy resentment, and Ge Lin also quietly said that his means are extremely ruthless.

This is a murder weapon; Li Xuewu must remove his power, and this fierce light cannot attract himself.

"Came with the news from Jicheng."

After Yu Li finished Ding Wanqiu's business, she handed another document to Li Xuewu.

Li Xuewu understood after reading it and said with a light smile: "This is a good thing; our personnel work has always been chaotic, just right to make a rule."

"And office system?"

Yu Li reached out and pointed to the end of the document, saying: "Zhou Wang Yamei is reminding you; not only is the personnel relationship chaotic, but the office system is also chaotic."

"No way, it's a makeshift troupe, singing a messy play."

Li Xuewu saw Zhou Wang Yamei's reminder in the letter; she was already doing personnel system construction in Steel City and also reminded Li Xuewu to improve the office system early.

During the initial period of the business, Li Xuewu only did the construction of two systems.

One is the financial system, which is the work now mastered by the eldest sister-in-law Zhao Yafang.

The other is the business system; based on the principle of "appointing people by favoritism," relying on the recycling station as a foundation and the convenience of the Steel Rolling Mill, he laid out in multiple cities.

All industries have his people working, and these people all have various relationships with him.

Including Yu Li, who is sitting opposite him reporting work, walking out of the recycling station and taking over the club's work.

Now the personnel system organized and rectified by Zhou Wang Yamei is also an important node for an enterprise to complete standardized construction, symbolizing the enterprise moving towards normalization.

The office system can connect all work, facilitating his management and also facilitating contact between various links and him.

Li Xuewu handed the document back to Yu Li and nodded, saying: "Handle this matter; if there's anything you don't know, ask those old guys upstairs."

"Should we be polite?"

Yu Li patted his hand and reminded: "The old guys you mentioned include Lou Xiaoe's father."

"Fine, fine, fine."

Li Xuewu wasn't angry after being educated by Yu Li, nodded with a smile, and said: "Not old guys, all are strong young men."

Seeing he didn't have a serious form, Yu Li glanced at him with a look of annoyance, then said: "Steel City's Biazi found Zhou Changli to help Zhou Wang Yamei; I'll use Su Qing here."

"As you wish."

Li Xuewu picked up his teacup and exhorted: "But public is public, private is private; distance tests a horse's strength, time reveals a person's heart."

"I know~"

Yu Li understood the meaning of Li Xuewu's words; this was reminding her to be on guard against Su Qing.

The work Li Xuewu could directly arrange for her carried a foundation of trust, and sometimes she had to contact it personally.

If something really went wrong, it could only be stuck with her, and absolutely couldn't be linked to Li Xuewu.

Li Xuewu didn't participate in selecting and appointing people, but reminding her to pay attention was also based on this point.

"Communicate more with upstairs; they aren't eating for free here, they are here to give us advice."

Li Xuewu drank tea and said to Yu Li: "Send another message to Biazi, telling him not to just bury his head in work, but also pay attention to local forces."

"Especially those along the coast!"

He pointed at Yu Li very seriously and said: "Of course, it also includes Jicheng; this is our base area, finding people to do things is more convenient."

Yu Li naturally didn't know what Li Xuewu wanted to do; what fell on the pen was Li Xuewu's original words.

Actually, it was nothing; Li Xuewu was preparing to start his "Northeast Teaching Wealth" plan.

People are needed next year, so should we grab them temporarily?

Of course not; even if we grab them temporarily, they have to believe you.

To do this kind of thing, you have to be poor and fierce—the kind who can only harden their hearts because they are poor.

In less than a year, really letting Biazi go to contact, go to understand, go to socialize, the time is actually very tight.

It's not easy to gather such a group of people; do you think anyone can control Da Fei, and can find the right direction?

Running Da Fei only needs two people, but the logistics might need ten or twenty.

So those who do this must be gang-based; what Li Xuewu required of Old Biazi was to discover such potential millionaires.

No money, have people, very bold—they deserve to become the test subjects of Li Xuewu's "Northeast Teaching Wealth."

"Also exhort Xilin in the reply letter to cooperate with Biazi."

"Good."

Yu Li answered, writing down Li Xuewu's requirements; although the characters she wrote weren't very good-looking and the speed needed improvement, her work attitude was good, and she was doing this office director job with great interest.

"Hong Kong's."

While he was waiting for her, Yu Li handed another document over.

Li Xuewu finally understood; this silly woman was dividing work according to region.

On the surface, it looked fine, even simple and easy to understand, but if someone really served as his secretary like this, Li Xuewu would have kicked them away long ago.

Sha Qizhi wouldn't do this when organizing work and documents for Li Xuewu, and neither would Peng Xiaoli now.

Work arrangements should be made according to the principles of urgency and event correlation, without caring about the repeated appearance of regions.

A leader's energy is limited; if you don't distinguish between light and heavy, and dump it all over, what if you encounter something temporary?

The problems a leader solves in limited time are limited; if the time isn't urgent, it's handled, but if the time is tight, it's not handled—isn't that a loss?

Of course, this is a learning process, and Li Xuewu didn't take the attitude and status of a leader in this office.

So he just went along with however Yu Li arranged it.

Besides Ji Wang Weidong and East Wind Shipping's channels, the fastest and most direct contact between Hong Kong and him was the communication station on the mountain.

Because of the construction of offices in various places, there was more need for secure communication, and the communication station on the mountain was also upgraded and managed by Li Xuewu's application.

The person in charge of the communication class was retired from the former 816th Regiment, wearing the Steel Rolling Mill's organization, but still under the mountain's control.

That communication station was on the mountainside, and nearby was the refuge new village.

The houses in rows were all occupied by the related households Li Xuewu arranged to go up the mountain.

Saying mutual supervision is a bit too straightforward, but Li Xuewu is used to laying out things; what is seen today was actually arranged long ago.

Since Ji Wang Weidong told him about the things Lou Yu did in Hong Kong, the contact authority of the communication station went directly into Yu Li's hands.

That is to say, if Lou Jie wants to contact him, there is only Yu Li in between.

So Lou Jie's letter was particularly simple and particularly straightforward, a few words, with heavy murderous intent: will take action against the Lou family in Hong Kong soon.

Li Xuewu had expected this when Lou Jie went to Hong Kong; he mentioned this matter to Lou Yu last week, but he didn't believe it.

Look, didn't I say it would be right in front of us in no time?

Lou Jie was so impatient, clearly because the other party's rudeness touched her sensitive nerves.

Brothers fighting in the wall, flesh and blood killing each other—in Li Xuewu's view, it was all Lou Yu's irrational behavior.

If he really lived transparently, he wouldn't have let his descendants in Hong Kong have evil intentions; wanting to take care of children and grandchildren, wouldn't it be better to be honest with his daughter?

The thing least worth testing in this world is the human heart, including children and brothers.

Li Xuewu put down the document, tapped it lightly, and exhorted Yu Li: "Send a message to Hong Kong, saying I know, please ask the third uncle to pay attention, and please ask Ji Wang Weidong to pay attention."

Yu Li had seen this news and understood what Lou Xiaoe wanted to do; while saying in her heart that this woman was really ruthless, even attacking her maiden family, she was also worried for her, afraid that the water in Hong Kong was too deep and something might happen to her.

Li Xuewu's instructions made her heart settle; with these people taking care of it, the problem should be easy to solve.

"Upstairs...?"

Yu Li pointed to the top of her head, looking at Li Xuewu, meaning whether to tell the think tank.

Li Xuewu looked up slightly, thought for a moment, and said: "Wait until Lou Jie sends back news."

He wasn't afraid that Lou Yu couldn't withstand the blow of this news; he was afraid that the other party would fight him to the death, or cry and make a scene.

It was very clear that if Lou Jie fell into the hands of those unfilial descendants, she might never come back.

But if those bastards fell into Lou Jie's hands, there might still be a way to live; when the time comes to explain clearly, it will also give Lou Yu something to look forward to.

Saying it now, Lou Yu might really enter the game himself, making Hong Kong have some scruples.

"If you want to take action, do it as soon as possible."

Yu Li reminded Li Xuewu pointedly: "Those old capitalists always have a few bad intentions."

"Hmm."

Li Xuewu smiled slightly, propped his arms on the desk, leaned forward to look at Yu Li who had become smarter, and said: "If he dares to mess around, I'll beat him to death!" ===== CHAPTER 915 =====