Men and women eating in the courtyard

"It's at least five degrees colder."

Li Xuewu breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at Dong Wexue and said, "See, there is no breath in the capital."

"Grass--"

Dong Wenxu couldn't help laughing when he heard him judge the temperature difference in this way.

"Did you bring thick clothes?"

"Thick sweater, and a leather jacket."

Li Xuewu folded his arms, breathed in the fresh air, and said, "I don't like winter the most, it's cold."

"Don't worry, you'll love winter."

Dong Wenxue smiled and patted his shoulder, raised his head and looked at the dark night sky and said: "In this land, the most worthy of praise is winter."

"Singing? Howling?"

Li Xuewu twitched the corner of his mouth and said funnyly: "It's freezing -"

"Otherwise it could have been a beating? Haha——"

Dong Wenxue raised his eyebrows, looked at his student with a smile, and said, "I see you are much more stable this time."

"Have you gained a little bit of confidence?"

Li Xuewu let out a long breath, looked at the white mist that formed in front of him, and asked, "Am I a little too picky?"

"Isn't it good to have high demands on yourself?"

Dong Wenxu was quitting smoking, and he was holding back while the two stood at the door of the guest house talking.

Looking at the brightly lit construction site in the distance, he nodded and said, "Don't let your guard down, the struggle has just begun."

"You said I'm so scared——"

Li Xuewu shook his shoulders, looked back at him funny, and asked: "Is there any confidence from the engineering side? How long can we continue to work?"

"Project? Quick, this place is not as good as the capital," Dong Wenxue introduced: "Today we say it will cool down, tomorrow it will be frozen. If we say it will stop, we have to stop."

He gestured to the construction site in the distance and said, "See, you're seriously scrambling for the construction deadline, and one extra day is worth it."

"It's not easy. I feel chilly standing here."

Li Xuewu shook his shoulders and said, "Let's do some welfare and give it to the construction team. I'll apply later."

"Is the scale too big?"

Dong Wenxu glanced at him and reminded: "There are more than 10,000 people, and tens of thousands of dollars can be smashed without any sound."

"Then pick something that makes a noise and smash it."

Li Xuewu stood at the door for a while, unable to bear it anymore.

The temperature at night in the Northeast in mid-October is basically around 0 degrees.

If it catches frost, it will be even colder.

"When we came out, the building of the Red Star United Savings Bank in the Eco-Industrial Zone was completed."

Li Xuewu took the initiative to introduce: "In about half a month, the bank will be able to move in and work."

"So soon? Construction started in June?"

Dong Wenxue asked in surprise: "I remember it didn't take long, right?"

"This is the power of technology."

Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows, raised his hand to indicate the direction of the construction site and said: "With the application of a large number of construction machinery, manpower is saved and the construction period is shortened."

"How much can the whole thing be shortened?" Dong Wenxue asked curiously: "It won't be completed within two years, right?"

"Stop making trouble, it won't be finished in three years."

Li Xuewu glanced at him and emphasized: "There is a five-year planning period."

"Completing the main building within three years is a miracle of high quality and speed."

He pointed his fingers and introduced: "The school and bank have been completed, and the residential area project has started..."

Dong Wenxue listened to his introduction and kept thinking in his mind, calculating the amount of tasks and workload.

Whose tasks and workload count?

Of course it is his own. In Steel City, he will have less than a year and a half at most.

He must know what to leave for Li Xuewu and what step to take.

——

"Over there with foreign trade..."

"I'm still talking, don't worry."

Li Xuewu nodded and said with a slightly serious expression: "After all, it is difficult to make a choice. You have to give people time to weigh the pros and cons -"

"The deceased is like a husband——"

Dong Wenxue knew his working ability very well, and he also knew how rigorous he was in handling matters. He would not jump to conclusions easily until the last step.

Therefore, seeing his confident look, Dong Wenxue just asked a question and did not go into details.

"It's better for the agency to be on the safe side."

He spoke in a long tone, with a little hesitation and helplessness: "A little impatience will ruin a big plan."

"Today's Red Star Factory is difficult to remember. Opportunities are rare and opportunities are rare."

"You think I'm targeting him?"

Li Xuewu turned around, looked into the teacher's eyes and said, "I didn't even move to push the boat along."

"He is now a self-inflicted evil and cannot survive. There is no need for me to kick him. He will jump into the abyss on his own."

"Today, in the position I am in, every move I make is traceable."

He paused for a moment, turned his head and looked in the direction of the compound, and after a while he said again: "I can't do it, and there is no need to get involved with him."

"As for the development of Red Star Factory," Li Xuewu put his hands in his pockets and said firmly: "It's just a bug and it won't affect the overall situation."

"As long as the Red Star Factory is still managed by people, there will be mistakes one day. It doesn't matter who you say."

Li Xuewu's words made Dong Wenxue silent for a long time, and then he couldn't help but sigh.

This student of his hates evil and is too careless and calculating about some people and things.

It's okay for a short time, but over time, you'll inevitably suffer.

Based on the current situation in Gangcheng, he could already foresee that after the two people took over in the future, there would inevitably be a storm here.

Everyone knows the methods of Deputy Director Li of Red Star Factory.

At that time, I am afraid that there will be people who are angry and want to shoot him in the back.

Of course, with Li Xuewu's fighting ability and his great reputation in Beijing, he already knows the ending.

He just calculated what he needed to do in the last year and a half of his term in Gangcheng.

For his students, his end means his beginning.

And his end also means his beginning.

The two people's job levels are promoted alternately, and the project work under their jurisdiction must also be handed over.

In the last year and a half, how many things does Li Xuewu need to do?

Too many, which can only be more dangerous, more complicated, and more difficult than what he has to do now.

In addition to giving Li Xuewu the most favorable support in Gangcheng, all he can do for his students is to lay a good foundation, help him get started, and make great plans.

——

"Is he here to find you?"

Seeing an Antelope car coming into the yard, which was not a factory license plate, Dong Wenxue asked him a question.

Li Xuewu nodded and explained: "Biaozi, and Daqiangzi who used to work here."

There are actually two types of Red Star Antelope cars. One is a second-hand servicing car, that is, a modified Willys.

It is really a modified Willys, not the kind of modified J-10.

The other is a custom-made Antelope car that is now coming off the assembly line of the Red Star Automobile Manufacturing Plant.

The car driven by old Biaozi is too old. He helped to get it last year. It is a modified Willys, which is very cheap.

There are also Jicheng Recycling Station and Frontier Recycling Station with the same configuration. They can be used for business and transport goods.

A few days ago, Tianjinmen also wanted a car, and Li Xuewu coordinated a quota for one from the factory, which was driven back by Erhaier.

At present, the recycling station system set up by Li Xuewu and his brothers is not rich.

But relatively speaking, it is no longer the same as before.

Just by looking at Lao Biaozi and Da Qiangzi, each wearing a leather jacket with a fur collar, you can know that you can make money by collecting junk.

"Hello, Director Dong——"

The two were very polite. After getting off the car and walking to the bottom of the steps, they greeted each other first, and then looked at Li Xuewu.

Dong Wenxue smiled and nodded, and invited the two to go up the steps, shook hands, and went back upstairs without saying anything.

"Brother Wu (Brother Li)——"

Two people, two ways of addressing, different intimacy and distance.

Li Xuewu didn't care about the difference in these addresses, and looked at the two with a smile.

"Hehe——"

Lao Biaozi was a little stunned by his gaze, and couldn't help but grin.

Da Qiangzi, on the other hand, has matured a lot. Now he doesn't look as sharp as before, but his edge is restrained.

"As the old saying goes, a heavy sword has no edge, and great skill is like craftsmanship," he squinted his eyes slightly, looked at the two and asked, "Which of your two swords is heavier?"

Da Qiangzi was stunned by his question, and didn't know how to answer, so he just waited there without answering.

Lao Biaozi couldn't let Brother Wu's words fall on the ground, and said a little embarrassedly: "It should be me--"

Li Xuewu's eyes moved from Da Qiangzi's face to his face and asked, "Tell me, why do you think so?"

"Heavy, I am really heavier," Lao Biaozi grinned and said awkwardly, "But I only gained less than ten pounds, can you see that?"

"Pee-cough cough--"

Da Qiangzi thought he could give a philosophical answer, but he didn't expect to talk nonsense with this guy.

He was almost choking his tears with a breath stuck in his throat.

"We are all people with daughters--"

Li Xuewu pulled the corner of his mouth, glanced at the big-breasted brother, and said: "Will you teach your daughter like this in the future?"

"Hey, please don't embarrass me, how can I understand what you are saying--"

Old Biaozi took off the tower hat on his head embarrassedly, rubbed the lining of the hat and smiled: "Of course the child can't learn from me. Qinglan and I have discussed it. She will teach the child."

"Well, you are good at being a hands-off boss."

Li Xuewu glanced at him with some dissatisfaction, gestured to the door behind him, and led the two people inside.

Da Qiangzi felt his arm being pulled, looked at Biaozi beside him, and didn't react to what he meant.

Old Biaozi waited until Brother Wu walked a little further, and then whispered: "Help me for a while!"

"I'll cover for you--"

Da Qiangzi was about to refute, but he was pushed forward by him, and he could only swallow what he just said.

It's really embarrassing. This is your own brother. You are afraid of him, but I am not afraid of him?

——

"Second brother?"

Li Xue finished washing and was coming out to get hot water. Seeing the second brother coming up, she asked, "You didn't go out?"

"Where did you go?"

Li Xuewu would not be trapped by her. This little girl would dig a trap when she spoke.

Glanced at the thermos in her hand, and asked, "Is it for Deputy Director Jing?"

"Well, do you want your room?"

Li Xue looked at the second brother, her eyes like a detective, and even her words were tentative.

"Yes, let me use this pot first, help me make two cups of tea and bring it over, I want good tea leaves."

Li Xuewu ordered her while walking towards his room, and he was still reminding her.

Li Xue was slightly stunned, wondering why he still made two cups of tea, who was it for?

Before she figured it out, she saw two people sneaking up the stairs.

"Brother Biao!?"

"Hey, Li Xue——"

When Lao Biaozi just went upstairs, he heard Brother Wu talking to someone, but he didn't expect it was Li Xue.

The corridor of the guesthouse was quiet, and there was a slight difference in the sound. He didn't hear it.

"It's been a while since we last met. Last time you didn't come, I talked to Brother Wu about you for a long time."

"I came with the leader, so it's not convenient to take a break."

Li Xue smiled and explained, and then asked: "Did you receive the congratulations that my second brother asked me to bring to the child?"

"I'm still talking about it, when Hu Niu is a little older."

Lao Biaozi said with a smile: "Let her thank my aunt when the time comes."

"Okay, I'm waiting for that day!"

Li Xue saw that there were still people around him, so she didn't say any more gossip.

She pointed to the thermos in her hand and said with a smile: "My second brother is waiting for you. Go ahead and I'll make you some tea."

"Don't bother, Li Xue--"

Lao Biaozi turned around and waved at Li Xue, saying: "We're not thirsty. We'll have to go back after sitting for a while."

"It's okay. Let's chat for a while--"

Li Xue smiled and said politely: "My second brother doesn't have work tonight. If you want to go, I'll come in a while."

"This is..."

Da Qiangzi looked at Li Xue and felt that she looked familiar, but he didn't remember seeing this girl before.

Lao Biaozi patted his arm and continued to walk forward, introducing her as "Brother Wu's biological sister."

"She was very shy before, and was aiming to go to college. Who would have thought--"

He shook his head and sighed, "There's nothing I can do. After graduating from high school, Brother Wu was arranged to work at the Red Star Factory."

"I haven't seen you for a long time."

As he said this, he looked back and said, "After all, it's the big organization that trains people!"

"It's only been more than a year, and she's trained to be so eloquent."

He retracted his gaze and continued to walk forward, sighing, "If I were on the side of the road, I wouldn't have recognized her. She's completely changed."

Da Qiangzi didn't say anything. This was not within his scope of cognition, let alone the scope of his life.

The environment and people he had been exposed to since he was a child did not involve studying for college entrance examinations.

All the men, women, and children in the village only thought about one thing, that is, to have enough food and not to be hungry.

The biggest wish is to eat whatever he wants, even if he only lives for one day, he will be satisfied.

Because he couldn't go to college, he was arranged by his brother to work in a large factory as a secretary for the leader after graduating from high school. What kind of speech is this that I can't understand?

Is it... a loss?

He has been working hard in society for many years, and he is naturally very clear that the height that people like him can strive to in this life may not reach the starting point of some people.

Da Qiangzi also has younger brothers and sisters. He dare not say that his younger brothers and sisters have graduated from elementary school and arranged some serious jobs. Does farming count?

He is very tight-lipped. Since he was taught a lesson by Li Xuewu last time, he will never talk nonsense in this life.

But who can know what he is thinking in his heart?

——

"I asked Zhou Changli to do the thing, and he is still with Fengcheng now."

Lao Biaozi sat on the sofa and reported his work to Li Xuewu seriously.

Li Xue came in with tea and a kettle, smiled and nodded to the two of them, and did not disturb them.

Old Biaozi was naturally sensible, and he did not stop reporting, but he used metaphors or was vague about the key words.

Anyway, Li Xuewu could understand all this, so he did not interrupt him, but just drank his teacup slowly.

Li Xue skillfully made a cup of tea for each of them, and then refilled the hot water for the second brother.

Without waiting for the second brother to respond, she quietly left again.

"The channel that should be laid has been opened, and I have also made an agreement with Zhou Changli," Old Biaozi whispered: "After this project is completed, let him stay on the ship for two years."

"What on the ship for?"

Li Xuewu glanced at him and said, "The battle has not yet been fought, and you are thinking about running away?"

"Tell him that if he wins the Fengcheng project, he will be the person in charge of the Fengcheng recycling station in the future."

"You are the same-"

After talking about Zhou Changli, Li Xuewu turned his head and looked at Da Qiangzi, who had not spoken much since entering the room.

"Do you know about the project Xilin is working on?"

"Yes, but I don't know much."

Da Qiangzi put down the teacup in his hand, sat up straight, and replied in a steady tone: "I am mainly responsible for the maintenance and development of the Jicheng market."

"Then I will learn more about it after I go back."

Li Xuewu took a sip of hot tea and said casually: "It takes a thousand days to raise an army and a moment to use it."

"You are all capable and ambitious. I can't let you be left behind, right?"

"I dare not. I will do what you arrange."

Da Qiangzi's answer was neither humble nor arrogant, and he did not feel panic or anxiety because of the sharpness in his words.

At this moment, he only responded to Li Xuewu's words, without explanation or pretense.

"What's wrong with being ambitious? Who doesn't have ambition?"

Li Xuewu put down the teacup in his hand, folded his right leg, leaned on the sofa and looked at him and said: "A man can be without anything, but he can't be without ambition."

"Otherwise, what kind of man is he."

He folded his hands on his thighs and said in a somewhat relaxed manner: "Putting you in a key position is to train you and hone you."

"Why do you do this? Of course, I want to use you, so that you can display your ambitions and realize your ambitions."

Da Qiangzi looked at Li Xuewu very seriously, listened carefully, and thought carefully.

Compared with Dachun, he did not have a more intelligent mind, otherwise he would not have been used as a thug by Zhang Wanhe.

After the last incident, he learned to think, to adapt, and slowly learned to learn.

The most capable and cunning person he had met and seen was only Li Xuewu.

So every time he saw him, he would carefully observe his words and deeds, and after returning, he would carefully review, recall, and learn in his mind.

At this moment, his attitude was much more serious than Lao Biaozi, and Li Xuewu nodded in approval.

"The coachman plan is related to whether you can better control the resources here in the future."

Li Xuewu gently stroked his fingers, looked at the two and said: "Don't be afraid of spending money, don't be afraid of trouble."

"If you can spend this money, you can earn it back. Think more about how to spend it when you go back, and spend it in the right place, right, Biaozi?"

"Hehe, I'll think about it when I go back!"

The old Biaozi who was named laughed dryly and nodded, echoing: "I must think about it, this money must be spent on the blade."

"Well, there is no girl called Blade in the city, right?"

Li Xuewu glanced at the big-breasted brother, and the warning was clear. Brothers, there is no need to say too much.

A look at the correct version in 1619 Book One Bar!

He turned his gaze to Daqiangzi and asked, "How is the business in Jicheng? Are there any difficulties?"

"After all, it's my hometown, and I can still handle the business."

Daqiangzi thought carefully and continued to report, "We should focus on doing business with the familiar rather than the new. Our current business is still based on steady progress."

"Grain, hides, medicinal materials, dry goods, etc."

He counted on his fingers and said, "In addition to our own products in the recycling station, the main business indicators of the office are also distributed. This aspect is more mature..."

Speaking of this, he paused and said, "It's also a bit passive. After all, it's not our own product."

"Well, the relationship, right?"

Li Xuewu glanced at him, nodded and asked, "Is the relationship with the Jicheng Office not harmonious?"

"Not that it's not harmonious," Daqiangzi glanced at him and said vaguely, "They seem to have their own ideas. We..."

"What does Xilin say?"

Li Xuewu looked at Lao Biaozi before he finished speaking.

Xilin did a good job, but mostly relied on Lao Biaozi's help.

With Dong Wenxue in Gangcheng, the development is relatively fast and stable.

Some resources were handed over to Xilin, which made the Jicheng recycling station stable and develop rapidly.

Therefore, when Jicheng has something, it will generally communicate with Gangcheng first, and will not bother Jingcheng if it can be solved by itself.

If Lao Biaozi can't solve it, he must report it to Jingcheng, but it will take longer to handle it.

And the means must be direct, because it is beyond the reach of the whip.

"Xilin is afraid of causing trouble for you."

Lao Biaozi hesitated for a moment and reported: "I have found some connections here, and my second uncle is also asking..."

"Ask what? How long has it been?"

Li Xuewu frowned and asked: "Are you not sure whether we can negotiate and have a good relationship?"

"This... is difficult to deal with," Lao Biaozi saw Brother Wu frowning, and said frankly: "Director Wang doesn't seem to be easy to get along with. Xilin sent things twice and returned them both. His brother-in-law has been there several times."

"He came, took a look and left."

Da Qiangzi introduced: "Xilin received him. According to his own introduction, he said it was from a joint venture company."

"How come I don't know about this?"

Li Xuewu glanced at the time on his hand, picked up the phone on the small table and went to Tianjin.

"Did you guys not respond, or did Yu Li miss it?"

"This... we responded, but we didn't mark the weight," Lao Biaozi explained, "We are still in contact to see what the other party is like."

"I think that guy is here with bad intentions."

Da Qiangzi had some opinions in his heart, but he didn't dare to say anything in Li Xuewu's room.

Lao Biaozi glanced at him, frowned slightly and said, "You know what bad intentions are? If you want to have a good relationship with the local people, you can't always work hard from top to bottom."

He looked back at Li Xuewu and suggested, "No, I'll go there and find out what he means."

Li Xuewu didn't respond to him. While waiting for the call, he asked Da Qiangzi to talk about the business situation.

Da Qiangzi was not vague. He talked about the business before October from beginning to end.

Seeing that the call had not been connected, he talked about the work plan and project preparation after October, that is, until the end of the lunar year.

Halfway through his words, Li Xuewu's phone was connected. He talked to the duty room and then transferred to the dormitory of Zhuang Cangshu, director of the Jinmen Trade Management Center.

"Well, I'm Li Xuewu."

Zhuang Cangshu's voice came from the phone, and Li Xuewu responded and reported his name.

When the other party heard it was him, his voice immediately became respectful and serious.

He came to Gangcheng on a business trip, which can be seen in the factory work briefing, and Zhuang Cangshu must know it.

The call from Gangcheng, at this time, cannot allow him to be unserious.

"Leader, this is Zhuang Cangshu, may I ask..."

"The director of the Jicheng office is named Wang, right?"

Li Xuewu asked before he could finish his words, and then said: "Please introduce his situation to me."

Zhuang Cangshu, who was on the other end of the phone, felt suddenly and his head was buzzing.

He counted the eighteen office directors across the country one by one and knew each one clearly.

Why?

Because these offices are managed by the Trade Management Center, he is the person in charge.

Li Xuewu is his supervisor.

Although in terms of factory affairs, the trade management center has been clearly assigned to Deputy Director Jing.

But ask Zhuang Cangshu if he dares not to answer Li Xuewu's call.

At this time, Deputy Director Li called his dormitory in Gangcheng and asked about the situation of the director of the Jicheng office. Do you think it is normal?

It can't be that Director Wang has done an outstanding job and the tired leader called him late at night to praise him, right?

Zhuang Cangshu's heart was full of twists and turns, but there was no ambiguity in his words and he spoke clearly on the phone.

Of course, it is impossible to directly say who the other party is and who the relationship is. Wouldn't it be clear just to talk about personnel recommendations and arrangements?

This is a long-distance call. Do you know if anyone is listening? Business matters must be business.

Li Xuewu listened to what he said and then said: "Let's reconsider it. The comrades below have bigger opinions."

Just this sentence, nothing more was said.

Da Qiangzi watched Li Xuewu put down the phone in a daze, very casually and calmly.

Director Wang, who had caused him and Xilin a headache for more than two months, was over like this?

Lao Biaozi did not think so, but looked at Brother Wu with worry and asked: "Is it a bit..."

“When problems were exposed in the early days of the office, it meant there was no more appropriate solution.”

Li Xuewu said calmly: "We still have to consider the cost of time. There is no need to waste energy on him."

"The problem has been solved for you, but the office cannot be without a director. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Understood. I will report your intentions to Station Master Xilin when I get back."

Da Qiangzi sat upright, not daring to be careless in his attitude.

Compared with the methods on the road, Li Xuewu's understatement made him more awe-inspiring.

If you can't solve the problem, then get rid of the person who caused the problem.

Especially the time cost mentioned by Li Xuewu, he quickly understood the meaning of this word.

Just like business people must pay attention to the M2 value.

Who would hear the word M2 and think about what it represents if they are not involved in related work or business.

——

Li Xuewu nodded, quite satisfied with Da Qiangzi's work performance and mentality in the past year.

"I heard that you have a date?"

"Um - yes, I just met him in the market."

Hearing Li Xuewu ask about his personal problems, and knowing him so well, Da Qiangzi's heart skipped a beat.

Seeing him like this, Li Xuewu smiled, picked up the teacup and asked, "You still hate me, right?"

"Hate me for making you lose that nurse, was that your first love?"

"Ah? No...what, what's first love——"

Da Qiangzi was a little speechless when he asked him this. He explained stumblingly: "I don't have a first love. I just fall in love with whomever I like."

"Also, give it to the nurse..."

He hesitated for a while, and then said: "I don't think it's suitable. There is no need to get along."

Li Xuewu promised him that he would help him transfer his nurse girlfriend to Jicheng once the situation in Jicheng stabilized.

Now the situation in Jicheng has long been stabilized, but Da Qiangzi has lost his original sweetheart.

Li Xuewu is a bit intolerant, after all, first love is the sweetest and most heart-wrenching.

"I heard this is good?"

He looked at Da Qiangzi and asked, "Does she know your situation? Does she have any plans to get married?"

"My wife...I..."

Da Qiangzi seemed to be mute, stuttering every word he asked Li Xuewu.

Lao Biaozi was having fun on the side, watching the jokes for a while, and then he helped him explain: "It's not appropriate to register now. We'll have to wait a few years."

"Oh - you even ate the young grass!"

Li Xuewu looked at the embarrassed Da Qiangzi and laughed, giving him a thumbs up.

"Yes, she is better than us. As long as she is a decent girl and can live a good life."

"She...her parents are gone..."

Da Qiangzi picked up the tea cup and took a sip, lowered his head and explained: "Living life with a younger brother."

"I heard that they went to high school," Lao Biaozi explained on the side: "My parents were sick and died, leaving the two sisters alone."

"Oh, a family in need——"

Li Xuewu nodded clearly, the smile on his face faded, he looked at Da Qiangzi and asked: "Are you doing charity, or are you a virgin? The score is clear."

"This is no joke, it will directly affect your future life."

"Yes, that's what I said about him too!"

Lao Biaozi added on the side: "He is a very decisive person, but when it comes to dating, he is like a junior brother."

"If you really like someone, just say you like it and everything will be over."

He nodded at Da Qiangzi and said: "If you have pity for others and show your kindness, don't give them the wrong signal that you are willing to commit yourself. Isn't this making things difficult for them?"

"Think about it for yourself, it's okay now, but what about the future?"

"Do you want people to like you or appreciate you?"

Lao Biaozi said very seriously: "In terms of love, I am your ancestor. I will teach you that there should never be gratitude in the relationship between husband and wife."

"Stop talking nonsense to both of us—"

When Da Qiangzi heard that he wanted to be his ancestor, he glanced at his eyes and said angrily: "You know nothing about love!"

Not to mention, he, who knew Lao Biaozi well, was the most qualified to question Lao Biaozi's loyalty to love.

As soon as he arrived in Steel City, this guy took him to support poor women. Where did he come from, the founder of love!

Lao Biaozi disagreed with his point of view, which was considered a slander and attack on his love.

"I don't understand love, and you teased the little widow when I was in love!"

Yes, the two of them are half a catty to eight ounces. The crow is standing on the pig. No one can say that the other is bad.

If two people who know each other get into a fight, they can talk until late into the night.

But Lao Biaozi was serious. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Our sister-in-law is a serious college student. I thought about her when their family was in trouble."

"When she went to college, I squatted in front of their college waiting to see her, just to marry her as my wife."

He said calmly: "Later, their family was in trouble, so of course I had to lend a helping hand."

"We are all brothers, let's talk openly. Do you think the one in our family can like me?"

"Of course not. I look like a pig. Can a beautiful girl fall in love with me?"

Lao Biaozi was a little rough in his words, but his words were not rough. Now he said: "I like her, which is equivalent to Zhu Bajie falling in love with Chang'e. Do you think she knows?"

"No one rescued her when she was in trouble. It was me who begged my brother to rescue her and the whole family. What was I trying to do?"

"Don't tell me about righteousness. There are so many places in Sijiu City that need righteousness. It's me!"

He looked at Da Qiangzi seriously and said: "Your sister-in-law told me that she would give her life for nothing in return. Of course I am happy. It has been half a year since I was born, and I have been holding back on marrying her."

"But there is one thing. I told her on the day of the wedding. From the moment she kowtows, she will no longer be grateful for my life-saving grace, because she is now my wife."

Lao Biaozi spread his hands and said: "I absolutely did not do charity, I just fell in love with her."

"Whether you say she's unlucky or you say I'm unlucky, I just like her. What's wrong?"

"You, you look mature, but in fact you are very innocent," he nodded at Da Qiangzi and said, "You even ask why people come out to do this when you are looking for a woman."

"What else could it be for? It can't be a hobby or serve the people, right?"

Da Qiangzi's face turned red from holding back, he glared at him and said, "I said I won't go, but you have to take me with you!"

"Okay, your shamelessness now is as strong as my three-point skill back then -"

Lao Biaozi nodded at him and said, "Go back and think carefully about what I said. I'll write you a letter after you get married!"

"Think about it early and give people an explanation."

Li Xuewu listened to the conversation between the two with a smile. These two bastards were such bastards.

He glanced at Da Qiangzi and asked, "Did your brother write you a letter?"

"No, what's the matter?"

Da Qiangzi looked at Li Xuewu, knowing that what he just said was nonsense, and thought the matter was over.

His younger brother Zhou Yaoqiang went to the capital with Dachun's younger brother, and all their household registrations were removed.

This was a gesture of support for him and those on the mountain, and it was also a reward.

Mountain people not only sell goods, but also sell their lives.

"Maybe it's because the letter comes slowly. I'm telling you, you should be prepared in advance."

Li Xuewu nodded, looked at Da Qiangzi and said, "Yaoqiang has done a good job in the capital. As for me, I have some connections here and got him an indicator."

"Brother Li, the indicator... I don't understand what you mean," Da Qiangzi looked at him blankly and asked, "What is he going to do, or..."

“Idiot, you’re a soldier——”

Lao Biaozi reminded him: "What else could the indicator be? Could it be giving birth to a child?"

"Ah! Ah——"

Da Qiangzi was stunned in surprise. He wanted to stand up, but he couldn't move his legs.

He was chatting with disbelief, listening to what Lao Biaozi said, staring into Li Xuewu's eyes, trying to make sure whether what Biaozi said was true.

Li Xuewu did not deny it. He took a sip of warm tea and explained: "I asked Yaoqiang. He personally still likes to be a soldier. The letter should be asking for your opinion."

"Brother Li..."

Da Qiangzi did not stand up, but knelt down on the ground and looked at Li Xuewu with gratitude and was speechless.

Li Xuewu frowned slightly and said, "What are you doing? Stand up!"

Lao Biaozi said very understandingly: "Just be excited when you are excited. There is no need to be so excited -"

He helped Da Qiangzi sit on the sofa, patted him on the shoulder and said, "I'm just a soldier, not a prince. How can I make you so excited?"

"Woo-"

Da Qiangzi is really up to date, and Lao Biaozi is really good at comforting people, so he started crying.

Li Xuewu was holding the tea cup in a funny yet helpless manner. Looking at the funny expression of the old Biaozi, he waved his hand, motioned to the washbasin and towel at the door, and said, "Wipe his face."

"I still have to serve you!"

Lao Biaozi said angrily: "I haven't even served my wife at home. What a sin..."

While mumbling, he still went to the door and poured hot water on a towel and handed it to Daqiangzi.

Daqiangzi took the towel and covered his face. He couldn't help crying for a while before he controlled his emotions.

"I'm sorry, Brother Li..."

He wiped his eyes and said with a sob: "Our family has never dreamed of joining the army in eight lifetimes."

"Don't say that," Lao Biaozi stood aside and patted his shoulder, comforting him: "Didn't you tell me that your grandfather carried a gun for Xiaoshuai?"

"When did I say that!"

Daqiangzi glared at his eyes and emphasized seriously: "Our family has been poor peasants for eight generations, and we have a good family background!"

"Fuck..."

Lao Biaozi looked at him for a long time as if he didn't know him, and said: "It turns out that your ancestors for eight generations have flexible employment, and they can be red or yellow if they say so!"

"Get out of here!"

Daqiangzi curled his lips and reminded him not to ruin his family's good things in front of Li Xuewu.

If they knew the history and composition of their family, what would happen if they didn't give them the quota?

The whole family was waiting for his brother to make achievements and whiten the family.

No matter when, one person joins the army, the whole family is honored.

What do you say is honorable?

Honor means light, bright!

No one understands how rare this opportunity is better than Da Qiangzi.

Why did he cry? Behind the emotional excitement is endless pressure and endurance.

Li Xuewu gave his brother a chance to be honored, which gave him and his family a chance to be honored.

At this moment, he had no opinion on Li Xuewu, he just felt that he had followed the right person in this life!