When he got home in the evening, Li Manjun told Zhao Yong the news he had learned and the call from Mr. Qiu. Zhao Yong was also surprised. The couple was really buying land, and no one else had the best information.
"If this is true, what Director Liang told me before was to take down the entire project?" Zhao Yong asked.
Li Manjun nodded, "Why does Mr. Qiu know? Director Liang must have told him."
"Director Liang and Sister Wen don't have any money, so they can't get involved in such a big project, but they have connections, so they probably want some benefits." If that's the case, Li Manjun thinks it's okay to give them.
After all, the most difficult thing to find now is the way.
As for Mr. Qiu, when asked to pay back the money, he said he had no money, yet he still wanted to cooperate on the project?
"Do you want this project?" Zhao Yong looked at Li Manjun, who was playing dolls with his daughter, and asked tentatively.
My husband, Li Manjun, had nothing to hide his true inner thoughts. He nodded, "I want it, but I don't have the money."
The land in the village has almost been purchased, and a large amount of money has been spent. She now relies on the flow of money from the sorting field to support the money. The 20 million she invested in Toyo Company before has now returned more than 14 million, but
At the same time, most of the money was invested again.
And Shirley Zhong's studio was going to expand its production line, so she took another 300,000 yuan.
During the National Day, I went to Shanghai Market to buy furniture and appliances to decorate the house. Including the final payment for the decoration, I spent nearly a million at once.
Previously, she only wanted 600 acres of undeveloped land, but after all parties put it together, two million would definitely be enough for her and Zhao Yong.
But now Mr. Qiu and his colleagues are talking about a demolition and reconstruction project, and residents’ houses must be compensated, so they can’t afford the money they have.
"First of all, the sorting field cannot be affected." This is her foundation. If it is disturbed, it will face the risk of collapse.
"Secondly, your Junda Freight is about to join the franchise and open a site. You'd better not touch the money flowing into the company's account."
Li Manjun analyzed it one by one, "In the end, the two of us only have three million dollars to spend."
The three million also includes the one million expected to be used to purchase the 300 acres of land in the development zone.
After Zhao Yong listened quietly, he thought for a moment and said, "Do you think he can work with Mr. Qiu?"
According to his opinion, if Li Manjun is determined to participate in the demolition and renovation project, then cooperation is inevitable.
Both of them knew the situation in the Rongcheng Chamber of Commerce. There were companies that could handle projects by themselves, but they were not necessarily rare.
The rest require cooperation to get things done.
Of course Li Manjun knew that the only way to participate in the demolition and reconstruction project was through cooperation, but Mr. Qiu felt that it was not enough.
"What about Mr. Lin?" Zhao Yong asked again.
However, when asked, he waved his hand first, "Forget it, the situation of his state-owned factory is not very good now. He actually doesn't have much money personally. Mainly because he has a big state-owned tree at his back, so it is more convenient for us to do things."
The most important thing is that this person's character is not very good and his private life is chaotic. If he is involved, it is easy to cause trouble.
"It has to be Mr. Qiu." Li Manjun sighed. At least in his private life, Mr. Qiu has never had any problems.
The couple looked at each other. They are both ambitious and hard-working people. Now that they have the opportunity to go to the card table, they will do it no matter what difficulties they face!
"I'll go talk to Mr. Qiu," Li Manjun said softly before going to bed.
Zhao Yong responded with a hum, closed his eyes, sorted out the information received today, and saw what the next step would be.
Early the next morning, the couple got up before the alarm clock went off. They had something on their minds and woke up naturally at that time.
Zhao Yong had to squat in the master bedroom to occupy the two bathrooms at home. He didn't know when he got into the habit of getting up early and taking a newspaper to the bathroom, squatting there for twenty minutes.
Unfortunately, the bathroom design was not well designed at the beginning. There were no three separations and it was integrated. After Li Manjun got dressed and wanted to wash up, he didn't even knock on the door.
"You go to the other one." came the man's advice from inside.
Li Manjun sighed angrily and could only
Go to another bathroom to wash up first.
But the skin care products she wanted to use were all in the master bedroom bathroom. After washing her face and sitting in front of the bed, the more she thought about it, the more she wanted to rush into the bathroom and punch the person inside.
"Are you okay?" Li Manjun asked irritably.
I was busy going out in the morning, and my good temper couldn't bear it when something like this happened.
"Immediately." Hearing that the tone of the people outside was wrong, the people inside didn't dare to delay. They quickly packed up and walked out, giving her a guilty smile.
Li Manjun didn't have time to get angry with him and walked in.
"Wait a moment." Zhao Yong's voice stopped, and Li Manjun had already walked in. Very quickly, very quickly, he backed out again and closed the door tightly.
"I didn't take the cream!" Li Manjun turned away and took a deep breath. Holding her breath, she opened the door again, took out the cream, and closed the door again.
Li Manjun frowned and asked Zhao Yong, "What did you eat yesterday?"
Zhao Yong laughed so miserably that Li Manjun couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud, "It stinks! It smells worse than every year. It's a father and daughter as expected." qδ
"Mom, shit!" came the shouting voice every year from her daughter's room. It was very urgent. When a mother heard it, she knew it was the tone of someone who was holding back her voice until she couldn't hold it in any longer.
Li Manjun pushed Zhao Yong out and said, "Go, I'm leaving. It's too late if I don't leave."
After saying that, he picked up his handbag and left in a hurry.
Zhao Yong had no choice but to laugh. Hearing his daughter call out again, he hurriedly responded, "Daddy is here, hold it in, he's coming soon!"
Li Manjun slammed the door and stood at the elevator entrance, feeling that the whole world had become quiet.
He took a deep breath, stepped into the elevator, came to the parking lot, and drove straight to Mr. Qiu's building materials factory.
She called in advance and an assistant came to pick her up at the factory gate.
As soon as Mr. Qiu saw Li Manjun, he smiled like a Maitreya Buddha and said, "Please come in quickly. This is your first time coming to my building materials factory. The factory is quite chaotic. Please pay attention."
The group first walked through the noisy production area before arriving at the quieter office building at the back.
Old-fashioned buildings are completely different from modern high-rise buildings, but in these old buildings and factories, tens of millions of profits can be made every year.
Li Manjun still remembers the first time he met Mr. Qiu. At that time, Zhao Yong, Director Liang, and Mr. Lin were only qualified to be Mr. Qiu's foils.
And she, sitting at another table with several ladies, was just a family member, brought along by the way.
Who would have thought that today, she would be sitting across from Mr. Qiu's desk.
This time, Mr. Qiu called her directly without having to go through Zhao Yong first as usual.
"Would you like some tea?" Mr. Qiu asked Li Manjun to sit down, went to the tea and wine table to select several good teas, and asked Li Manjun which one to drink.
Li Manjun nodded, "Just black tea."
"Okay, black tea is good. Women are especially suitable for drinking black tea." Mr. Qiu said with a smile.
Li Manjun secretly raised her eyebrows. She was not used to being so attentive.
