Li Manjun asked Wang Dasheng to continue collecting used clothes. With the help of part-time college students, all the used clothes in downtown Rongcheng City could be collected.
Wang Dasheng turned his attention to the cities next door, took charge of his own business trip, and set off for other cities with an employee Long Hao transferred to him.
Li Manjun thought, it would be great if we were in the Internet age. We could directly set up a door-to-door recycling platform for used clothes, conduct online transactions, and send and receive them offline, which would save a lot of manpower and time.
Unfortunately, the current era does not allow it, so we can only use this primitive and stupid method first.
Mo Yang said that he could help build a website, but he couldn't guarantee how effective it would be.
Li Manjun waved his hand, "Forget it, I don't have the funds. You should hurry up and complete the demolition work of the residents now."
Mo Yang shrugged, "Okay."
"By the way, has the designer come up with a plan?" Li Manjun stopped Mo Yang who was about to leave and asked about the design progress.
Mo Yang shook his head, "It's still being done, but I've urged you to see the first draft before July 5th, and the other party agreed."
Li Manjun nodded, "Okay, then go and do your work."
However, Mo Yang did not leave.
Li Manjun lowered his head to check the second quarter accounts. After looking for a while, he found that Mo Yang was still standing by the door. He raised his eyebrows and asked him if he had anything else.
Mo Yang chuckled and closed the door first. He was afraid that Li Manjun would say it was too hot, so he turned the ceiling fan to the maximum, then he came over with a shy face and asked:
"Mr. Li, I heard that you and my cousin want to invest in chips?"
Li Manjun lowered his eyes, looked at the report, and hummed casually.
Mo Yang clenched his fist excitedly and confirmed again, "Really?"
Li Manjun finally raised his eyes and glanced at him, "We still owe some funds, do you want to help?"
"Not much, only one or two million." She raised a playful smile at the corner of her mouth.
Mo Yang gasped and waved his hands hurriedly: "It's not worth so much money even if you sell it to me!"
It's okay if he didn't say it. When he mentioned this, Li Manjun suddenly thought of his own father who was willing to throw his son into the construction site to get a tan. He coughed twice and closed the account, feeling a little interested.
"I am curious to ask, what does your father do?"
"He?" Mo Yang snorted: "He's just a contractor. He has a group of workers under him to work on various projects."
Li Manjun smiled, "You are not valuable, but your father is. If you ask me this, don't you just want to do it with me?"
"You know a lot of rich people, how about you help me raise funds?"
Mo Yang smiled and asked: "If I get it, Mr. Li, how much benefit will you give me?"
Li Manjun's eyes lit up, "Can you really attract investment?"
Mo Yang didn't answer and just smiled confidently at her.
Li Manjun looked at the energetic young man in front of him and could almost guess his intention.
She has indeed not decided on an engineering company for the demolition project. Mo Yang's father's engineering company is also a good choice.
Because Shirley Zhong had recommended it to her, and with Shirley Zhong as a guarantee, Li Manjun felt more at ease.
In her consistent impression, the people and things recommended by Shirley Zhong are all reliable.
It's a pity that the stupid boy in front of me didn't know that his cousin had already recommended it.
"Let's do this. If you can really get me two million in investment, I will give you a share in the research project, and we will use your father's company's engineering team when we reorganize." Li Manjun proposed an exchange condition.
Mo Yang was stunned, "Two million? Isn't it only short of 1.5 million?"
This guy is really well informed.
But Li Manjun did not relent, and it was certainly more beneficial to her to pass on part of the risk to others.
"Just tell me if it can be done? If it can't be done, that's okay. I will also consider contacting your father's engineering company when the time comes."
Mo Yang was convinced, Didi Gugu said, "You old foxes, you are really better than the other."
Cursing in my heart, I finally accepted the conditions offered by Li Manjun.
"Then if I really get it, will Mr. Qiu's project be able to do it?"
Li Manjun said seriously: "I can't be Mr. Qiu's boss, but I will recommend him."
"Okay, your words are enough." Mo Yang gritted his teeth and fought hard.
Li Manjun told him: "One code must be one code, and don't neglect your own work."
Mo Yang looked at the sky speechlessly and responded feebly: "I know-"
Li Manjun shook his head in amusement and continued his unfinished work.
She has to work overtime today to free up her time tomorrow afternoon.
Zhao Yong is coming back. He will arrive at Dongshi Airport at 11 a.m. tomorrow. If everything goes well, he should arrive at Rongcheng Railway Station around 2:30 p.m.
Li Manjun originally wanted to go directly to Dongshi to pick him up, but Zhao Yong said no and asked Xiaoguan to pick him up.
As a result, the arrangement was not appropriate. Xiaoguan had something to go to his hometown in the countryside tomorrow, so Zhao Yong could only buy a train ticket temporarily and take the train home by himself.
During this business trip to Haishi, if the time before returning halfway was included, Zhao Yong had been there for a full twenty-seven days.
The second reply came after that, and it almost exceeded the half-month time limit agreed upon by the couple.
After not seeing his wife and children for half a month, Zhao Yong didn't feel much on the way back, but as soon as he boarded the train from Dongshi to Rongcheng, the feeling of longing came over him instantly.
Li Manjun finished her work in the morning and went home to pick up Nian Nian, who had already prepared to pick up her father. The mother and daughter went to the train station together and waited for the man in the family to arrive.
This summer seems to be hotter than last year, and there are a lot of red spots on the neck and forehead every year. Li Manjun took her daughter to get a refreshing men's haircut.
The mother and daughter had agreed at first, but who knew that halfway through the hairdresser's haircut, the little girl regretted it, covered her hair and refused to cut it, and ran around the shop.
Since she was born, her hair has not been cut. She watched the hair that had been with her for three years falling out bit by bit. The little girl who was still laughing and joking burst into tears. It was like a heart attack.
The loud crying sound frightened the barber so much that he dared not move.
Of course, in the end, she was caught by Li Manjun and held in his arms until the cutting was completed.
Li Manjun couldn't let her keep the other half of her long hair, otherwise she would be the one crying.
Crying from being ugly!
On the day after her hair was cut, the little girl hid in her room with a grudge and ignored her mother all day.
Li Manjun said in her heart, I will not tolerate you if you agree with me.
The mother and daughter were childish and ignored each other at home.
No, it's been three days since I got my hair cut, and I'm still holding my breath and have to tell my dad about my mom.
When the train arrived at the station, Zhao Yong squeezed out of the crowded carriage and walked out while looking for the mother and daughter on the platform.
At first glance, I saw a person who looked very much like Li Manjun, holding a child in his hand.
But the child seemed to be a boy, so Zhao Yong thought he was wrong.
Until I saw the 'little boy' jumping up and down and shouting at me: "Daddy, daddy, daddy!"
Zhao Yong was horrified, where is my beautiful daughter with hair as long as a hedgehog?!
