Listening to Beimen Baluo's complaints and complaints on the phone, Li Xuantong's first reaction was not to be angry, but to feel a sense of relief.

Not worrying doesn't mean not caring, since Li Mu showed his interest in knowledge, Li Xuantong has always been worried.

Although naughty trick-or-treating is a headache, at least there is a chance to save it. But if you become Frankenstein, there really is no hope.

Now when he heard Beimen Baluo say that Li Mu was making trouble again, Li Xuantong was happy in his heart.

Familiar recipes, familiar tastes. It's good that my son hasn't changed at all.

"It's good, it's good!~" Beimen Baba was furious.

"Ah, what's in your heart?" Li Xuantong shook his head secretly, there has been no city government recently, this is not good.

"Your uncle!"

He didn't scold anyone when he made this call, and he wanted to settle the matter calmly. As a result, the son was not worried, and Lao Tzu was even more of a jerk.

"Li Xuantong, don't take it seriously!" Beimen Baluo said angrily: "Ding Baoshan is an old qualification in the army, and it is different from other commanders. When he was fighting, even Lao Tzu and I were still recruits. Your Director Li's face is taken care of, but what about his own face? Even if you are the director, you can't be careless at all. ”

"I'll take care of this. Li Xuandao: "Commander Ding's family is also from Beimen City, and the old lady in the family is still alive." I'm going to go over today after work and bring some gifts to visit the elderly. When Commander Ding comes back, I will make amends for my sins with a separate drink. ”

"It's like a little bit of a word. Northgate Pollo snorted.

"Thank you dude, for ventilating, otherwise I would have been too passive. Li Xuantong politely thanked the north gate Baluo.

"Hmph, it's good to know. Beimen Baluo snorted: "Lao Tzu has to worry about your family." ”

"You have worked hard, you have worked hard, and I have to invite you if I have the chance. Li Xuandao: "Let's not say more, I'm busy here, I'll get back in touch." ”

"Hmm. Beimen Balla heard a busy tone coming from the phone and hung up the phone as well.

Then, it felt like the taste was a little wrong.

Ding Baoshan is just an introduction, he wants to talk about Li Mu. How can this topic be crooked in a few words?

After a moment of silence, Beimen Balo called again.

"Brother Beimen, what's the matter. Li Xuantong was helpless: "You're not so anxious to drink my bar." ”

"Li Xuantong, why don't you interrupt, does Lao Tzu rarely have a meal for you?" Beimen Balo was not angry: "It's your son's business, we must talk about it." ”

"Ahem, actually, I was just trying to say it, but I'm a little embarrassed. Li Xuantong seemed a little embarrassed.

"Do you know I'm sorry?" Beimen Baro sneered: "It's really strange." ”

"Dude, don't run me. Li Xuantong smiled bitterly: "I haven't counted what my son is like." It's a loss to you, or I'll die of sorrow. ”

"Don't mention me. Beimen Bala was not fooled: "Your son is not my son-in-law, it has nothing to do with me." ”

"It's okay, but I've seen everything your brother does. Li Xuantong said with emotion: "That kid didn't know which tendon was wrong before, and he almost became a nerd." Fortunately, your brother made a decisive move and transferred him to the fleet. Although it caused some problems, it also happened to break him back. It can be seen that I, who is a father, is not as good as you, who is a father-in-law. ”

"Hmph, you're pretty reliable. Beimen Balo was very comfortable, and Li Xuantong didn't bow his head to him much, and immediately said with a full sense of anger:

"My Beimen family is a general, and I have been a soldier for many generations. Children have to be beaten since they were young, where are you like your old Li family who dotes on children. Believe it or not, if Li Mu had given birth to me, the previous years would not have been wasted at all. At this time, there is no need for the military academy to return to the furnace, it will definitely create the youngest general in the history of the Federation. ”

"I believe it, of course I do. Li Xuantong agreed again and again: "But I'm not satisfied now, with your brother's training, this second boy in my family will definitely be no worse in the future." If he really accomplishes anything in the future, the credit will definitely be yours. ”

"Nonsense, as a father like you, it's good that you didn't delay the child. The North Gate Barobalaba boasted for more than ten minutes, and finally ended the call with satisfaction.

After hanging up the phone, and waiting quietly for more than ten seconds, Beimen Baro slapped himself in the mouth.

"Nima's, the one who mixes the officialdom is dirty! Dirty from the inside out!" Beimen Balo was depressed.

There was a lot of nonsense, but the most important thing was not mentioned.

Beimen Baluo picked up the phone for the third time, but he was aggrieved for a while, and then put it down again.

It's not that I'm afraid of being bypassed, but Beimen Balo realizes that Li Xuantong's answer is actually very clear. This plate is not easy to throw out, so how can it be taken back casually. But let Beimen Baluo abandon Li Mu regardless of it, and he couldn't do it at all.

It's not that Beimen Balo really doesn't want to take care of Li Mu, otherwise, with his power, it would be very simple to expel a person.

In fact, whether it is Li Xuantong or Beimen Baluo, playing the ball back and forth is certainly because he feels tired of training this kid, but at the same time, he also recognizes Li Mu's huge potential.

For example, this incident can actually prove Li Mu's ability. Single-handedly subduing the wild boar herd is definitely brave and resourceful. It's just that the follow-up made a bunch of messes, which made people crazy and difficult to do.

None of them are willing to give up this gem, they just don't want to bother to wipe the on the gem themselves, and they all want others to be busy and take it easy.

North Gate Balla was depressed here, and someone outside the door shouted for a report. As soon as he heard the voice, he knew who it was.

"Come in. Beimen Baluo said: "You have so many things to do in the General Staff, why do you still have the leisure to come to me? ”

The person who came in was Beimen Lingyun himself, the deputy chief of the General Staff of the General Staff, and the eldest son of Beimen Baluo.

"I said on the phone, I'm afraid you're going to curse again. Beimen Lingyun was helpless: "It's a matter of the recovery dinner in the new third district." ”

The new three districts were successfully subdued, and the next step was to rebuild. Media propaganda and public opinion campaigns, calling on people to donate money and materials, etc., have been going on all the time.

Previously, however, those activities were public in nature, mainly aimed at civilians. Although the wealthy class also participated, it was all spontaneous and relatively less motivated. In large business consortia, that is, people with military and political backgrounds like the Li family and the Beimen family donated more.

It's the first anniversary of the end of the war, and the new Third District has been completely renewed, but there is still a lot of follow-up work to be done. Especially Nanhu City, which is the main battlefield, is almost equivalent to building a new city.

In order to prepare some more funds, the Propaganda Department of the General Administration of Commerce made a plan to invite several major chambers of commerce to prepare a high-end dinner party to pick up money from the pockets of those rich people.

Northmen Batra is not pedantic, and this kind of thing is not excluded. Just involving him is another story.

The value of a soldier can only be reflected on the battlefield, and normal social communication is not enough, but this kind of dinner with the status of a soldier as a selling point, Beimen Balo does not like it in his heart. Especially if this dinner is still for fundraising, it is even more reluctant.

Soldiers were born and died on the front line, and when they returned to the rear, they had to pay for their smiling faces! Some people may like it, but in the eyes of North Menbalo, it is simply an insult to the soldiers.

Beimen Lingyun knew his father's temper very well, and he didn't want to scold him for this kind of thing. If it was something else, he arranged it himself. It's just that the recovery dinner in the new third district must definitely be attended by the troops participating in the war. The 5th and 6th fleets are now on other missions.

Although Beimen Lingyun has the right to transfer a few people back, this matter must be agreed with Beimen Baluo in advance. Otherwise, there will definitely be no good fruit to eat in the end.

It's just that it doesn't seem to be much better in advance, because Beimen Lingyun chose a super bad time.

Beimen Baluo's face sank: "Are you the General Staff Department or the Propaganda Department? They can toss if they are willing to toss, what does it have to do with you!"

"The military representatives need our side to come out. Beimen Lingyun said: "All the people who should be invited have been invited, and all the things have been prepared." But the military, as the protagonist, can't go without anyone. I've drawn up a list for you to take a look at first. ”

Beimen Lingyun knew that his father would not let go, so he thought that he could prevaricate in the past, and handed over a list as he spoke.

After taking the list and glancing at it a few times, Beimen Baluo's face looked a little better.

Beimen Lingyun can be regarded as having put a lot of thought into it, and the people on the list are all from the participating fleet, but there are not a few real front-line personnel. Most of them are the children of the eunuchs who were sent to the gilding at the beginning, and they will go to the garrison area to serve in the future after their qualifications. In the eyes of North Menbalo, these people were not real soldiers at all. Participating in this kind of intersection is just right for them.

"Okay, you can look at the arrangement. Beimen Batro darkened his face: "Don't let them go back to the fleet after they're done." ”

Beimen Lingyun breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to turn around and go out, when he was suddenly stopped by Beimen Balo.

"This dinner party was organized by the Propaganda Department of the General Administration, right?" Beimen Balo suddenly remembered something.

"That's right. Beimen Lingyun said: "There are also six major chambers of commerce. ”

"Will Li Xuantong go?" asked Beimen Baluo.

"Perhaps. Beimen Lingyun didn't know why his father asked this question, but replied honestly: "The Propaganda Department will definitely invite you, but I don't know if the director will go or not." ”

"That's right......" Beimen Baro thought for a moment, and suddenly laughed.

"Give me the list, and I'll add one more. "North Gate Balla Road.

"Oh. Beimen Lingyun was a little suspicious, but he still handed the list to his father again.

Beimen Baluo wrote a name on it and handed it to Beimen Lingyun.

Lingyun from the north gate took a look at it, and was a little confused: "Father, this ......"

"What is this!" "I tell you, it doesn't matter if the others go or not, but this person must go." ”

Come and don't be rude.

Beimen Pollo sneered secretly.

The surname is Li, you don't make me happy, and you don't want to be comfortable.