"Are you sure?"

Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows and said: "If they really do this, will they still worry about sales? There is a shortage of these things everywhere, right?"

"I don't have to worry about selling it, but it doesn't look good."

Huang Qian explained: "We need technology but no technology, and we need basics but no foundation. The things we produce can only be sold through centralized marketing without any results."

"You want to ask about the food processing factory our factory operates, right?"

Li Xuewu shook his head slightly and said: "You don't have to think about this. Factories have begun to be built, and it is impossible for them to produce "imported" things."

"I wanted to talk about machinery or something. I think this thing is quite suitable."

Huang Qian said seriously: "The paper mill is not suitable to be placed in the city. I have already coordinated with them and moved to their place. I was just going to tell you about it."

“It’s okay to make paper”

Li Xuewu nodded, lit a cigarette, and said: "Including printing, these things can be moved there, and even part of the furniture project for Xicheng No. 3 Prison can be allocated to it."

"Well, that's what I thought too"

Huang Gan nodded and said: "Three to twenty thousand people, just think about it."

"Yeah, okay"

Li Xuewu took a puff of cigarette and said: "Go back and have a good talk with them and ask them if they are interested in animal husbandry. Our factory can provide resources for this."

"Okay"

Huang Gan didn't care about eating, and nodded: "Actually, the labor force is surplus and must be used up. Their farm is a triangular piece of land, which is very large."

"Then engage in breeding"

Li Xuewu flicked the cigarette ashes and said: "Pigs, cattle, sheep, horses, donkeys, our factory can contact us to provide sources of seeds and be responsible for the purchase and processing. They are only responsible for raising them."

"Look at furniture, Jicheng Forestry can provide wood resources, which is also a supporting supplement for paper making."

"But you have to do it right."

Li Xuewu nodded at him and reminded him: "The world is difficult and people's hearts are evil. Good people are rare these days. If you fall over, don't blame me for being impatient with you."

"I will control this well"

Huang Qian nodded and said seriously: "It's impossible for my father to just say whatever he says. If he doesn't show sincerity, it would be a huge honor for me to give him a paper mill."

"Hey! Why is there another one left behind?"

Yu Daru walked in from outside, glanced at Huang Gan who was sitting on the interrogation chair and eating, and smiled and made a joke.

There's no lock on it, and you can even eat from the lunch box. You can tell he's one of your own.

How can the suspects be in the mood to eat now? They all feel like mourning their heirs. The more people come in, the heavier their moods become.

Sometimes the more people involved in a case, the better. The more people sharing the blame, the bigger the case becomes.

Li Xuewu picked up a cigarette from the table and threw it over, then threw the lighter, pointed at Huang Qian who was doing the meal and said: "Warden of the First Prison, Comrade Huang Qian."

"Yu Daru, a member of the Secrecy Department's three divisions in Beijing."

I introduced both parties, and they were all considered to be in the same circle, so there was no polite exchange of pleasantries.

After listening to Li Xuewu's introduction, Yu Daru shook hands with Huang Gan and then lit a cigarette.

"You are too harsh in measuring the work in advance!"

He took a drag on his cigarette and said with a smile: "We have just joined the team, are you ready to hand over the work now?"

"Serve the people"

Huang Qian didn't need to ask any more questions. He could tell what kind of person he was just by looking at how familiar Yu Daru was with Li Xuewu.

Saying that you can't learn anything good from Li Xuewu is not slandering him. We all share the same bad taste, and they all talk like idiots. They are the best at bullshitting.

"Society is developing and people are progressing, and our prisons must also catch up with the tide of the times."

He ate the last bite of his rice, took a sip of soup, stood up and put away the items, while saying, "If you are smart, remember to be gentle, I still need a few people to weld radios."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Ha~ I'm really here to pick someone!"

Yu Daru chuckled softly and joked: "The Realen radio was made by your prison, right? Our colleagues bought some of them, but the quality is really not that good."

"You can't blame me for this"

Huang Qian had no intention of accepting criticism. He walked up to Li Xuewu, lit a cigarette, packed his lunch box, and said: "If you want to find quality problems, remember to contact him. His eldest brother is the chief technical engineer of our institute."

"You are still human!"

Li Xuewu glanced at Huang Gan and said, "I'll tell my brother to find another job later. I can't stay in that place anymore!"

After saying that, he pointed to Huang Qian to Yu Daru and said: "We are only responsible for sales and service. For after-sales problems, just go to the first prison to find out."

"Well, neither of you are good people!"

Yu Daru flicked the cigarette ashes and said with a smile: "Look at your arrangement, ah, who the hell dares to go to a prison to find after-sales service!"

"Then don't blame us~"

Huang Qian smiled and held up the lunch box and the enamel jar, nodded to the two of them with a smile, and said: "Come on, you guys should be busy, I won't disturb you in handling the case. After you have eaten and drank, go home and go to bed early~"

"Hey! He's so hated!"

Yu Daru pointed at Huang Qian who was heading out, and asked Li Xuewu: "Why do you make friends with so many people like this?"

"Aren't you also a virtuous person?!"

Li Xuewu glanced at him, exhaled smoke and asked: "Aren't you in charge of field work? Why are you back?"

“It’s almost done, we’re basically here”

Yu Daru took a hard puff, slowly exhaled the smoke, and said: "You think I'm going to catch it alone. When I pick peaches, I wish everyone would gather around me."

"You're too worried"

Li Xuewu squinted at him and said, "The First Prison Prison does not have the ability to help you arrest people."

"Didn't say anything about him"

Yu Daru blew the cigarette ashes on his pants, raised his hand and gestured to the door, saying: "The key person is behind and will be on the case soon."

"Just dealing with corpses and mailing letters!"

The light in the room was a bit dazzling. He was sitting on the table with a light bulb on his head, and his face was hidden in the shadows, flickering brightly and darkly.

"My main focus now is on Lai Shanchuan. This old boy is so dangerous that Director Zheng will not allow him to act rashly."

Yu Daru was obviously a little anxious, so he came back from the scene and asked Zheng Fuhua to coordinate.

"There are too many people now. Director Zheng is worried about hurting the people, and is also afraid that the other party will jump over the wall in a hurry."

"Oh, right"

He tapped the table in front of Li Xuewu again and said: "His son is the main suspect in the case, and we are still looking for him."

Li Xuewu didn't speak, just listened to him and squinted his eyes to think about things.

After Yu Daru finished speaking, he stopped talking and sat on the table with the same thoughts on his mind.

The most painful time is knowing the outcome but not being able to reveal the final veil.

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Friday, December 26th, seven o'clock in the evening.

Li Xuewu didn't rest all day. He only leaned on the table and squinted for a while when Yu Daru came just now.

He didn't even know when Yu Daru left. It was the disciplinary supervisor's case investigators who came here to prepare for the interrogation, and he finally woke up.

"I can still hold on when I'm hungry, but I feel sleepy after I'm full."

Li Xuewu stood up, straightened his back, and asked Yunnian who came in: "Are you done?"

"Dream, this is just the beginning"

Xiang Yunian stood aside with his hands on his hips, looked in the direction of the door and said, "Chai Yongshu is here."

"Don't look blindly, go inside"

There was a soft shout at the door, and a skinny man was pushed in with cuffs on his hands.

This man Li Xuewu looked familiar. He hadn't met him often, but he left a deep impression on him. He was an image that was rarely seen in three thousand years.

After entering the house, Chai Yongshu was a little uncomfortable with the high-wattage light bulb above his head and the darkness around him.

After he got used to it and saw Li Xuewu clearly standing behind the interrogation table, he said in surprise: "Deputy Director Li?"

"Well, it's really you"

Li Xuewu nodded, looked at him, and asked: "Where are you squatting?"

"I'm not following you, I'm just eating from the pot."

Chai Yongshu was a bachelor. He knew what he had done, but he was not afraid at all.

The officer from the Criminal Division took off one of his cuffs, pushed him to sit on the interrogation chair, and cuffed him again.

"Since we are all acquaintances, don't stretch your arms."

Li Xuewu picked up the cigarette case on the table and lit one for himself. He kicked off his chair and sat down, saying, "If you tell me earlier, I will get off work early."

"Ha~"

Chai Yongshu squinted and looked at Li Xuewu who was sitting there and Xiang Yunian who was standing aside, and said, "If you say we are acquaintances, can you let me go?"

"Be honest"
To be continued...