"What were you two talking about over there just now?"

Kuang Yusheng and Xia Zhongquan were seated next to each other, and they had already seen Li Xuewu and Lao Xia gesticulating and mumbling with each other at the service desk.

Now seeing Xia Zhong all seated, he couldn't help but ask.

After all, the two of them had the best relationship before, and now that Li Xuewu has appeared, Kuang Yusheng naturally wants to know if the two of them are secretly secretly up to something.

"Um……"

Xia Zhongquan folded his legs, squinted his eyes and said softly: "Please help me analyze, why do I always feel that something is not right?"

He couldn't understand why Li Xuewu took him with him every time he engaged in small and profitable business, and the two of them didn't have a good relationship.

This had to make him doubt Li Xuewu's purpose, but he couldn't figure it out, so he simply talked about it with Kuang Yusheng.

These three cobblers are even competing against Zhuge Liang. How can they not defeat Li Xuewu if they are tied together?

There were a lot of people eating at this time, so no one paid attention to the muttering between the two of them. They were all rushing towards the rabbit meat on the table to grab their chopsticks.

After Xia Zhongquan finished speaking, Kuang Yusheng frowned slightly and glanced at Li Xuewu, who was chatting happily with Zhang Guoqi from the Logistics Department at the next table.

"Hiss~~~"

He took a breath first, then calmed down, and then whispered: "Just sharing the pressure in the factory, or dividing the work, this reason is too far-fetched."

"Isn't that just saying that?"

Xia Zhongquan also glanced at Li Xuewu secretly, then stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a piece of rabbit meat.

Not to mention, the meat itself is very fragrant, and the chef in the guest house is very good at his craftsmanship, which makes the meat taste even more amazing.

Kuang Yusheng grinned and raised his eyebrows and said, "Isn't he here for you and me?"

"Pull him down?"

Xia Zhongquan chewed the meat in his mouth, glanced at Kuang Yusheng, and said: "We are the two old cadres who are blind, are we worthy of being worried about?"

"Who are you asking?"

Kuang Yusheng frowned and said: "Lao Zhang in the modification workshop has a good relationship with him. In terms of manpower, Lao Zhang can also do these jobs. I don't believe that he shouldn't be chasing your ugly man."

My daughter is here."

"Fuck you uncle, your daughter is ugly."

Xia Zhongquan rolled his eyes. He was a bit ugly, but who told his daughter to follow him?

"Don't come here, I'll let you think about it. Why is this guy always running after us? Don't always let others sell them and count the money."

"The money you counted is still not enough?"

Kuang Yusheng said disdainfully: "When did the accountant of the Security Office come to deliver money and it wasn't you who counted it?"

"Hey!"

Xia Zhongquan's voice was a bit loud. When he saw someone at the table looking over, he quickly ordered the rabbit meat in the bowl and said, "This stewed meat is really delicious!"

"Hahaha~"

Of course, everyone at the table knew that these two people had a good relationship, so who would care about the murmurings.

Neither of them were powerful cadres. One had a bad temper, the other was sluggish, and they were not at the center of the factory's social circle.

The excitement in the factory was all on Li Xuewu's side, and they said they wouldn't give him wine, but after Li Xuewu sat down, Zhang Guoqi and the others still encouraged Zhang Songying to follow him and asked for wine.

"Let me tell you, I don't feel bad about the wine. I'm just worried that one of you will do some errands after drinking it."

Li Xuewu signaled Zhang Songying to fill the glasses for everyone who asked for wine, and warned: "If the factory leaders are blamed for this, you will bear the blame, and I will feel sad, right?"

"Hey, look at it!"

Director Lu of the Finance Department pointed at Li Xuewu and said with a smile: "Director Li said this. He has put the pot on our heads before we even start drinking."

"That's not right"

Wang Jingzhang from the service desk said while grabbing Lu Yuanshen's wine glass: "This is Director Li's wish. If you don't drink it, give it to me."

"Go away, you"

Lu Yuanshen slapped Wang Jingzhang's big paw as he stretched out his hand as everyone laughed, and said: "Director Li, please help me if you want me to do that!"

"Hahaha~"

Counting offices, there are a total of eleven factory offices, plus six committee offices and one trade union office, for a total of eighteen.

The top leaders of these offices can all sit in a group, but those who are willing to sit together gather at the table.

Li Xuewu is a "social butterfly" among these people. He can sit at any table and chat together at any table.

Even if they had no intersection at work, Li Xuewu would always talk to each other.

There would always be a time when he went out to drink, and when his life improved, everyone would beg him to take out the wine stored here.

In fact, with Li Xuewu taking the lead, the top leaders of these departments also had the habit of storing wine and things here.

After all, if you don't have enough protection, anyone who has something to do will be treated as a treat.

Why don't you pay a few bucks for a meal when you eat out? The environment here is great. You can take your own food and the cafeteria cooks it for free.

Of course, if it is said to be free, the labor fee is waived, but the material fee is not waived.

However, this kind of service also makes these division-level cadres smile.

After all, their connections are all in the factory, and the people they want to hire are basically cadres or connections in the factory.

Even with outside connections, it is convenient and face-saving to bring food to the factory to eat.

This was an idea that Zhang Songying came up with through Li Xuewu's efforts to store things here. He did not advertise it widely, but only told these cadres in private.

On the contrary, the guest house has gained a lot of good reputation. Now who dares to think about the location of the guest house, even if they think about it, they have to think downwards. The above-mentioned stock-level and deputy section-level people, even the deputy factory directors, may not dare to think about it.

One is because the guest house is Li Xuewu, or in other words, it is Li Huaide's sphere of influence.

The second thing is that Qin Huairu and Zhang Songying did everything in the guest house.

No matter what positions these two people held before, they are now praised by all the cadres from the factory director to the following officials.

Whose guesthouse has such a service attitude, and whose guesthouse has such considerate service.

After eating and drinking well at noon, Li Xuewu was surrounded by several people and walked out of the door. Several of them were also drinking and had rosy faces. They were smoking cigarettes and walking to the office area.

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Zhang Songying walked to Qin Huairu and whispered: "Director Li doesn't have much wine left here. You have to tell him later."

"Well, I'll tell you when I get back."

Naturally, Qin Huairu would not tell Li Xuewu these trivial matters directly. Lao Biaozi had already agreed with Qin Huairu that if the wine and meat here were gone, he would tell him that he would deliver them.

Now Lao Biaozi doesn't feel sorry at all for these expenditures to maintain interpersonal relationships.

Earlier, he was still distressed by the gift money of several hundred dollars, but now he can do things with just one sentence wherever he goes. He should have long understood the reason for these sacrifices.

Li Xuewu is their backbone. As long as Li Xuewu is in the steel rolling mill and the branch, their lives will get better and better.

This is why no one at the recycling station dares to use Li Xuewu's name to do anything.

Ruining Li Xuewu's reputation is equivalent to destroying their foundation.

Lao Biaozi made a delivery in the morning, and now that there is a big truck, it is even more convenient to deliver the goods.

This makes people in the scrap company envious. Nowadays, these young people are really capable and can make a fortune collecting scrap.

They are envious, not greedy. They don't look down on such a shabby job.

The scrap company is also a serious unit. The station attendants all wear crisp Chinese tunic suits, and the bookkeepers wear clean clothes.

Naturally, temporary workers or company porters will do these dirty and tiring tasks.

The reason for not being greedy is not only the dirty clothes Lao Biaozi and the others wear every time they come to deliver goods, but also the smell on their bodies, as well as the cars that look like they will be scrapped.

Previously, they used to collect the junk from large trucks. Later, the Jiaodaokou Recycling Station got a GAZ 69 box of goods, so they could deliver it themselves.

That GAZ was already shabby enough, but I didn’t expect that the shotgun was replaced with a cannon and put on a big truck. This truck was even shabbier than the GAZ.

Lao Biaozi looked at the envious and disgusting eyes of those people and felt that the hard work that night was not in vain.

After all, it is really tiring to hit with a hammer, rust and spray paint.

But now it looks like the effect is okay. The machine was used to make the carriage panels into pieces, but he didn't repair them. It just drooped, which makes people unable to feel jealous.

When I returned to the compound, I parked the truck and went back inside to change into clean clothes.

Because Li Xuewu told him that he should send his mother and in-laws to Huaqing, and if he was unprepared, he might have to pick them up.

At this time, I changed my clothes, took the car keys, and entered the hanging flower door.

"Hey, Sister-in-law Shuqin"

As soon as Lao Biaozi entered the courtyard, he saw Ge Shuqin walking out carrying a vegetable basket. When he saw her, he greeted her.

Ge Shuqin rolled her eyes at him, ignored the slippery man, and went out.

Old Biaozi looked at Ge Shuqin's back, curled his lips, then turned around and greeted the third uncle who was basking in the sun with a smile: "Good morning, third uncle, you are sunbathing~"
To be continued...