Xu Jianguo raised his head and looked at Zhuang Minghui, saying, "Deputy Director Zhuang, I don't understand what you're saying. What do you mean? Oh, you think I've neglected you? Well, I'm sorry, I have a lot of things to say. Please be brief!"
Zhuang Minghui felt a tightness in his chest after hearing what Xu Jianguo said, but everything he said made sense and he couldn't get angry. Helplessly, he could only take a few deep breaths, then took out a red-headed document from a briefcase carried by someone behind him and put it on Xu Jianguo's desk.
"Comrade Xu Jianguo, according to the document issued by the General Staff, the 523rd Institute will be separated from the Dawali Base from now on and become a subordinate unit of the Jingzhou Weapons Research Institute. This is a red-headed document issued by the General Staff. You can take a look." Zhuang Minghui said.
Xu Jianguo tightened the pen cap and put the pen into his jacket pocket before picking up the official document and reading it.
After a moment, he put the document down and asked, "Deputy Director Zhuang, is the Jingzhou Martial Arts Research Institute now under the management of the Revolutionary Committee?"
"That's right. In order to fully implement the instructions of the central government, the Revolutionary Committee has taken over the Jingzhou Martial Arts Research Institute and adopted a highly centralized leadership system in order to make better contributions to the country!" Zhuang Minghui said proudly.
"Oh, then I'd like to ask, what kind of jobs did you and the people behind you do in the past?"
"Comrade Xu Jianguo, why do you ask?"
"As a researcher, I want to know who my future superiors will be. Do they understand technology? Can they lead our institute to greater success? After all, as you know, our 523rd Institute is one of the best research institutions in the country."
"You're right, but we have regulations. It's not convenient for you to know these things. You just need to follow the instructions in the document."
"Okay then, so what you're saying is that from this moment on, you have to check and seal all the documents in this office?"
"Yes, I hope you can cooperate!"
"Okay, I'll cooperate. Let's get started!" Xu Jianguo nodded, stood up and walked aside.
Zhuang Minghui obviously hadn't expected Xu Jianguo to be so cooperative. He was slightly taken aback, then a smile appeared on his face as he said, "Engineer Xu, you really live up to your reputation. You have a high level of ideological awareness."
"Thank you for the compliment." Xu Jianguo said as he sat down on a chair beside him, took out a cigarette and matches from his pocket, lit one for himself, and slowly started smoking.
But while he was smoking, his eyes were fixed on the actions of several people and the several opened brown paper bags on the table.
"Gao Xiaodong, go to the workshop and find Director Pei. Ask him to arrange people to come and help. When you come back, bring back a few wooden boxes to store the documents. The rest of the people, go and sort out the things on the bookshelves and filing cabinets." Zhuang Minghui said to the young man who had introduced him to Pei Zhiwei and others before.
"Okay, Deputy Director!" Gao Xiaodong agreed and walked out quickly.
The word "Deputy Director" was called out so crisply that it made Zhuang Minghui so angry that his liver ached. He thought to himself, I know I'm the deputy director, but there's no need for you to remind me all the time, right?
Xu Jianguo, who was smoking nearby, almost couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene. He thought to himself that this guy was really talented. He was afraid that after he returned, he would be able to see his future every time he closed his eyes. It would be really dark.
"Director, what do we do with these things on the table?" someone asked.
"Tidy up the things on the bookshelf first. After you finish cleaning up these, we'll tidy up together." Zhuang Minghui said, and then he took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and watched them work.
The bookshelves and filing cabinets in Xu Jianguo's office were easy to organize, and everything was neatly arranged, so the three of them marked everything in a short time and just had to wait to pack and seal it.
"Director, the materials in the bookshelves and filing cabinets have been sorted."
"Okay, then let's clean up all these on the table!" Zhuang Minghui said, stood up and walked over. The four of them began to sort out the scattered documents and drawings on the table.
The things on the table were deliberately placed by Xu Jianguo to make it look messy, and several brown paper bags containing confidential content were placed under several drawings. These drawings were sketches he drew overnight last night.
The drawings were all a mess of random stuff. One of them was a dissection diagram he drew based on the small boiler in his home. It had no practical significance at all. Even an expert would not be able to find any fault with it, because the things drawn on these drawings did not involve confidentiality regulations at all.
Just then, a young man rolled up a few drawings, revealing the brown paper bag underneath.
Since the paper bag was open, Xu Jianguo pulled out several pages of paper, with white edges showing on the outside. It seemed that these were not confidential documents at all.
Zhuang Minghui happened to be standing nearby and picked up the brown paper bag. He first looked at the outside of the bag and found that there was no written record of what was inside, so he took out the documents directly and planned to let the young man in charge of recording do the registration.
The young man who rolled up the drawing put it aside, then reached out and took another paper bag. Then, imitating his director, he took out the documents inside and prepared to register them.
However, when the two men pulled out the documents from the paper bag and saw the word "confidential" written in red font on it, they were stunned on the spot. Then a chill emanating from the depths of their hearts quickly spread throughout their bodies, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on their foreheads. They thought to themselves: It's over!
At this time, the person in charge of recording saw that they were standing there in a daze, so he and another person came over curiously. Now all four of them saw the document. Even if they didn't see the contents clearly, they couldn't explain it at all.
At this moment, the four people who were standing there in a daze were awakened by a "click" sound behind them and quickly turned around to look.
It was just a small sight, as it immediately scared several people. They saw that Xu Jianguo had stood up from the chair, and a pistol appeared in his hand. The sound the four people heard just now was the sound of the pistol being loaded.
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