The construction site is in full swing, and the roar of machines is everywhere.

Lu Zheng and Schneider walked side by side, laughing and chatting.

Lu Zheng explained to Schneider the framework of the party organization to be formed in the company, the members of the party committee, Lu Zheng's idea is to produce among the party members of the company's trade union leadership in the future, the company's party committee will not interfere in any operation of the company, the main responsibility is to safeguard the rights and interests of employees, and at the same time use the cohesion of the party organization to make its own contribution to the development of the enterprise.

Schneider said "OK" with satisfaction, holding a huge cigar, he stared at Lu Zheng with deep eyes, and said: "Dear Lu, I have learned about the culture of your Chinese ruling party before coming to China, whether it is an enterprise or a non-governmental team, as long as there is a party, then it should be the leader of the organization, and it should be in the leading position of the organization. ”

Lu Zheng smiled and said, "Although this is my suggestion, it has been officially approved by my superiors. "Among the five Standing Committee members of the Central Committee, the two young Zhuang factions are liberal reformers, in this kind of foreign-controlled joint venture, the establishment of party organizations and responsibilities are being explored, it is said that Lu Zheng's proposal is very supported by the liberal reformers, of course, from the central level, this suggestion comes from the Wushan Municipal Party Committee, and no one knows that the initiator is called Lu Zheng and which Lu Zheng is.

At this time, Lu Zheng was just pondering, if the liberal reformers collapsed as in history in a few years, would he be implicated?

However, these thoughts flashed in Lu Zheng's mind, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and then look at it, there is still enough time to do something.

Moreover, it is extremely difficult to set up party organizations in joint ventures controlled by foreign capital, and it is relatively difficult for the party branches of foreign-controlled enterprises that have come in a few years to survive, and moreover, most of them only exist in name only, and there is basically a gap in party affairs activities, and as for the establishment of party committees at the grassroots level of such enterprises, there are even fewer and fewer of them.

"It's okay if you think it's okay, if there's anything, I will definitely help if I can." Schneider is serious and sincere.

Lu Zheng was slightly stunned, although the contact time was not long, but this German is very principled, and he has always been very serious.

Therefore, Schneider's promise that he seemed to be standing in the same trench with Lu Zheng couldn't help but seem very abrupt, which made Lu Zheng a little puzzled.

At this time, a silver-gray Mercedes-Benz stopped beside Lu Zheng, and as soon as the door opened, Jiao Lei got down from the driver's seat.

Schneider smiled and made a gesture of please: "Dear Lu, this is your car and your driver." ”

Jiao Lei's face was full of excitement, as a handlebar type, the highest state of life is to be able to drive the car of his dreams, and the German Mercedes-Benz, a domestic driver, how many people have touched it?

At this moment, the old leader Lu Zheng didn't seem to be as attractive as this sleek limousine, and after greeting Lu Zheng, Jiao Lei unconsciously returned to the sedan he had just driven around, and couldn't put it down, gently wiping the small mud spots on the body with his sleeves.

"Dear Lu, you are the secretary of the party committee of the company, it is normal for the company to give you a car, you don't have to worry."

Hearing that Schneider actually used Chinese thinking to persuade himself, Lu Zheng couldn't help but laugh dumbly, and said: "Mr. Schneider, if I really get on this Mercedes-Benz, the cadres of Quanwushan will tear me apart." ”

Schneider seemed to understand the meaning of Lu Zheng's words for a while, nodded slightly, and said, "The company also has a Santana assembled by your Shanghai Motor, so I'll give it to you?" ”

Lu Zheng smiled and said, "You West German automobile industry really have nothing to say. ”

Lu Zheng knew that SAIC began to assemble the Santana in 1982 and was authorized by Volkswagen of Germany, but the first production line had just been completed this year, in order to compete for the Chinese market, Volkswagen of Germany and Dodge of the United States had gone through a fierce battle, and it was obvious that the German company was more sincere and laughed Zuihou in this contest.

Seeing Lu Zheng smiling, Schneider's eyes lit up: "Lu, did you agree?" ”

Lu Zheng waved his hand and said: "We have an old saying in China, you can't be a bird that flies in the front, otherwise, it will be easy to be hunted by hunters, Mr. Schneider, I understand your kindness, but I can't use these cars." "Just rejected Yang Wenxue's suggestion to the committee to ask for a car, and turned around and drove a luxury car back, the cadres of the entire Planning and Economic Planning Commission are afraid that they will be enemies from now on.

Schneider shook his head repeatedly: "You Chinese, you just have too many ideas, I can't understand it, and I won't force you." But isn't the bird that flies at the front a role that we should all strive for? ”

Lu Zheng smiled and said, "Cultural differences, don't discuss this." He looked at his watch and said, "I should go too." ”

Schneider suddenly took out an envelope from his pocket, handed it to Lu Zheng, and said: "A letter written to you by an old friend of yours, your old friend also asked me to bring you a sentence, your flute is very good." ”

Lu Zheng was stunned for a moment, and immediately, in his mind, a little girl with a white bandage on her head flashed, was that her? Yes, I think so.

Does she know Schneider?

Lu Zheng silently got on his "little potato" and started the car.

Jiao Lei came back to his senses and hurriedly chased two steps, but saw that the little potatoes had already driven out of the factory area, turned a corner, and went onto the boulevard.

Driving the car, Lu Zheng pondered the possible relationship between Bai Shabao and Schneider, and the poplars on both sides quickly retreated, faintly, in front of them was the building complex of Jidong University of Science and Technology, which was in the high-tech development zone planned in the future. The area initially demarcated by the development zone is 17. 5 square kilometers, 4 in the Middle East. 5 square kilometers, is the basic area of the high-tech zone, with one township, nine natural villages and more than 100,000 people. The development orientation of the high-tech zone is a new urban area of Wushan City, which is mainly based on electronic high-tech enterprises and supported by supporting facilities such as finance, commerce, residence, culture and sports.

Lu Zheng slowly pulled over and parked the car, picked up the envelope and tore it open, and then he was a little confused, inside was a page of white stationery, but it was full of Arabic numerals, such as "1637", such as "45119", etc., arranged in strings.

What kind of fame is this little white yarn bag?

White gauze bag, still alive? Lu Zheng let out a long breath, and later, he called his uncle, but he heard that Bai Shabao was transferred to the hospital, but his uncle couldn't inquire about the specific situation, after all, he was not a relative, and American hospitals would be involved in a lawsuit if they casually leaked the patient's privacy.

I've always been worried that she will be killed by herself, and today's letter is really good news.

Lu Zheng casually looked at these numbers, how afraid of others seeing this letter? It's like a password, the problem is, it's a password, you have to give me a decoder, right?

Password? Decode?

Bai Shabao, from the first time I came into contact with her, I felt that this child was very unusual, indifferently facing life and death is one thing, and the sensitivity to business is that I am a reborn person to keep up with her rhythm.

Therefore, she will not write a bunch of meaningless numbers for no reason to fool herself, and there must be content in the letter.

This should be a cipher letter, right? What about just a codebook? She, should remind herself?

Thinking about every word he said to Mr. Schneider, I remembered Schneider's German with a strong Bonn accent: "Your old friend also asked me to bring you a sentence, your flute is very good." ”

Lu Zheng's brows gradually twisted, and then he started the car.

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When Lu Zheng returned home, he had an extra book in his hand, "Bloodstained Style", which was a Chinese translation of a novel by a German writer.

The sentence that the white gauze bag brought to himself, ordinary people heard it, it was naturally just an ordinary greeting, but Lu Zheng felt that if the white gauze bag wanted to remind himself what the code book was, then it should be in this sentence. Only he knows what the music of the flute he plays in the garden is, and after Bai Shabao remembers the melody, he should be able to find out the origin of the music. Yes, it was Schneider, who took the letter and knew what the white gauze bag brought to him, but he could never guess what the codebook was.

If this arrangement of numbers is really a password, then it is very common to use a book as a codebook.

When looking for books related to the blood-stained demeanor in the city library, Lu Zheng suddenly couldn't help but smile bitterly, little white gauze bag, how much do you think about it? Did you think of her too complicated? At such a young age, where do you have so much thought?

can faintly, as if telepathically, and feel that Bai Shabao is such a beneficious child, what she thinks and what she thinks should be the same way.

In the library, Lu Zheng began to pick out many books about the Sino-Vietnamese War, but for more inspiration, when the librarian asked what books were related to the blood-stained style, the librarian found some song scores and newspapers, and suddenly mentioned that there was a book by a German author, and the Chinese translation was called "The Blood-stained Style".

Lu Zheng almost didn't think about it, put down all the books he had picked up, asked for this "Bloodstained Style", and asked the administrator for such a version of the Chinese translation, and Lu Zheng drove home.

If this letter is really a coded letter written by Bai Shabao, then she should investigate the books that can be accessed in Chinese mainland, and use the books she can find as codebooks, otherwise, there is no way to decode.

"Bloodstained Style" by a German writer? Well, this is it.