"Let's do it~"

When Fu Zhidong heard what Li Xuewu said, he turned to look at his mother behind him, and then said in Li Xuewu's ear: "Mom also wants you to live at home."

"real?"

Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows, nodded to Han Jiankun, and said: "Go back, I will let you know if I use the car when I come back, and have a good rest."

"I know, Director"

Han Jiankun helped Li Xuewu put away his luggage, agreed and left.

There was no arrest mission or field service on this trip to Steel City, so Li Xuewu didn't take him with him.

It was a Sunday, so asking him to pick him up would also delay his rest, but this is work.

Li Xuewu asked the dispatcher for a soft sleeper. There were no other leaders on this train, so he was relatively well off, and it was just right for Zhou Yamei and her son to be accommodated.

Ding Wanqiu decided to come with him on the spur of the moment. Li Xuewu asked the carriage dispatcher and arranged seats.

"Just play in the carriage. Don't run in the corridor. I might trip you."

Seeing Li Xuewu put his son on the seat, Zhou Yamei warned him.

His son was fine when he was with him, but as long as Li Xuewu was around, he would have fun, and he knew who could protect him.

Li Xuewu is increasingly replacing his father's position in his son's heart. This is a problem that Zhou Yamei doesn't know how to deal with.

No matter how many faults Fu Haibo had, he did nothing wrong to them, mother and son, and he never harmed them.

Zhou Yamei rarely mentions him in front of her son now. It doesn't mean that she doesn't want his son to remember this father anymore, but she just doesn't want him to judge his father's right and wrong at such a young age.

I don’t want my son to be sad about memories he shouldn’t have when he should be growing up happily.

Let dad be dad. With Li Xuewu here, at least he can give his son a complete childhood.

When he got in the car earlier, Fu Zhidong called Li Xuewu's father in a low voice. He thought that his mother didn't hear him and didn't know, but he didn't know how his little child could control his voice.

It was not like he had never cried secretly before. Every time Li Xuewu agreed with a smile, but it was Zhou Yamei who cried secretly.

It is quite helpless that fate plays tricks on people.

If possible, Zhou Yamei really wanted her son to never have any memory of his father, but he couldn't.

Even if the son is obedient, he still has his own memories.

Soft sleeper represents rights and rarity at this time.

This commuter carriage has one soft sleeper, three hard sleepers, and the rest are hard seats facing each other.

After Li Xuewu settled Fu Zhidong's mother and son, he went to the hard seat and chatted with Ding Wanqiu.

Taking up the conductor's seat, Li Xuewu deliberately closed the door and introduced the situation of Jicheng and his arrangements to Ding Wanqiu in a small space.

Ding Wanqiu is actually a very good manager candidate. Li Xuewu never dared to think of using him before.

This is the nature of the eldest young master, and his family is rich, how could he sacrifice his life for him.

However, now that the opportunity is right and it will last for a few years, Xilin is still a little worried about going to Jicheng and Li Xuewu.

It's not that she doesn't know how to run a business, but that she doesn't handle things calmly enough.

Jicheng is a key point in Li Xuewu's strategic layout.

This time, Zhang Wanhe's old troops were forcibly annexed, and in the future, a steady stream of people from Jicheng will be transferred to Beijing or to Gangcheng.

And people from Gangcheng will also go to Jicheng, or further south or north.

Jicheng is the source, Beijing is the training, and Steel City is the springboard. He doesn't want to give up on either the north or the south.

Ding Wanqiu didn't know what Li Xuewu meant by this arrangement, but he could see that Li Xuewu valued Jicheng.

Moreover, he understood that Li Xuewu did not completely trust the original shopkeeper.

In fact, it's the same, can he be trusted by Li Xuewu?

It didn't matter if they were friends before, but now who would completely believe him just because of a meal.

What Li Xuewu said today not only allowed him to resolve the conflicts that would arise in Jicheng in the future, but also allowed him to help Li Xuewu's people gain a firm foothold.

Incorporation is also a complicated process. People's hearts and minds are important, as is the fundamentals.

Li Xuewu did not allow anyone to have second thoughts in his team.

In this process, how hard Ding Wanqiu works determines how much he gives.

If Ding Wanqiu thinks it's okay here and decides to stay for a long time, then he will give him enough respect.

Li Xuewu also said what he said directly, and did not treat the two of them differently just because they were friends.

Public affairs are public affairs and should not be mixed with personal feelings.

For Jicheng, Li Xuewu needs someone who can be cruel, and this person Ge Lin is not suitable.

Even if Ding Wanqiu does not show up, Li Xuewu will choose someone to hold the sword.

Furthermore, the reason for choosing Jicheng was not only Zhang Wanhe's good foundation, but also the convenient condition of his second uncle.

The idiom "draw fire from the bottom of the cauldron" is worth learning and even more worthy of practice.

"Done?"

Zhou Yamei was coming out to fetch water with a cup when she saw Li Xuewu coming from the passenger car and asked.

"Well, I told you something."

Li Xuewu walked into the soft sleeper, looked at Fu Zhidong who was sitting on the sofa below, leaning against the glass and looking out, and asked: "Are you sleepy?"

"Not sleepy, just boring~"

Fu Zhidong frowned and asked, "Uncle, how long will it take for us to arrive?"

"The time will come when you wake up from sleep."

Zhou Yamei, who walked in, answered the question for Li Xuewu, put the water glass in her hand on the small table, and said: "Mom, let me hug you to sleep."

"No, I want to be with uncle"

Fu Zhidong saw that Li Xuewu had put on his shoes and got on the bed, and looked up with big eyes.

"Zhidong..."

"Come"

Zhou Yamei was just about to say that her son should not be a nuisance and go to bed with her, but she heard Li Xuewu waving down.

Fu Zhidong received Li Xuewu's greeting, jumped up from the sofa with a smile, jumped down and climbed up the ladder to Li Xuewu's bed.

Li Xuewu was of a big build, so the bed was suitable for sleeping alone, but when his godson came, he could only sleep on his side.

Zhou Yamei looked at her son who was smiling, and helplessly helped the two of them straighten the pillows. Seeing the two of them lying together so intimately, she didn't know whether to feel happy or sad.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Li Xuewu fell asleep very quickly. He slept on the pillow and snored, which was annoying.

But Fu Zhidong fell asleep before him, so he didn't mind, lying on the side and sleeping soundly.

The shaking of the train and the darkness behind the curtains have a hypnotic effect, and coupled with the difficulty of traveling a long distance, it makes people even more drowsy.

Zhou Yamei closed the door, pushed herself up onto the bed opposite, looked at the two sleeping people, and listened to the ear-splitting snoring, but fell asleep quickly.

The soft sleepers at this time were different from those in later generations. In later generations, a soft sleeper had four bunks, one for the top, one for the bottom, and one for the left and right.

The soft sleeper box is different. The lower part here has four sofa seats facing each other, which is convenient for talking about work. There is also a small table near the window.

There are also lamps, teacups and other items on the small table. The hardware is slightly inferior to that of later generations, but the software is much more powerful.

The curtains of this soft sleeper are all double-layered with velvet. This private room can be used by the secretary and director of the factory when traveling, and it would not be out of place for a higher-level room.

The bed in the upper part is actually quite spacious, but Li Xuewu's body is large, which is perfect for sleeping.

Looking at Zhou Yamei's side, it's much more relaxed. Speaking of which, it's just right for Fu Zhidong to sleep with his mother.

But who can tell this child's thoughts clearly, and it doesn't matter whether it suits you or not.

Before Li Xuewu opened his eyes, he felt the little man next to him crawling out of bed.

When the door opened, Li Xuewu took a look and saw that he was going to the bathroom, so he ignored him.

After waiting for a while, he climbed up again nervously. Li Xuewu didn't even look at him and fell asleep next to him again.

Li Xuewu slept really soundly this time. When he got up again, the little man beside him was gone again. He lay on the bed and looked down. He was eating steamed buns on the small table.

"uncle!"

I don’t know if there were eyes on the top of his head. Li Xuewu only glanced at it before he caught him and greeted Li Xuewu with a smile.

"What's delicious to eat?"

"The steamed buns mom brought also have meat~!"

Fu Zhidong raised the steamed buns and meat in his hand, and with a smile he was about to come down to find Li Xuewu, but his mother stopped him.

"Hurry up and eat your food, it will fall everywhere."

Zhou Yamei said something to her son, then raised her head and looked at Li Xuewu and said, "It's past dinner time. When I parked the car, I went to the station canteen and ordered some hot buns. I brought some food from home. Come down and have some.

”.

"What time is it?"

Li Xuewu stretched out his hand and looked through the light below. It was already past one o'clock at night.

“I had a good sleep this time”

Li Xuewu yawned and squinted for a while before getting off the bed.

The commuter train is so bad. Food is too difficult. There is only one car. Unless there are important cadres, there is no cook.
To be continued...