Li Wenjun sighed softly: "Brother, it's inappropriate for you to always use personal relationships to borrow money to supplement public affairs. In the past, 'Wenjun Industrial' was a subsidiary company of the mining area, and it should support the construction of the mining area. Now 'Wenjun Industrial' is independent."
, it is impossible to support the mining area unconditionally."
To Li Wenyong, this sentence sounded like: In the past, the mining area was useful to "Wenjun Industrial" and could be given money. But now it is useless, so no charity will be given.
His face immediately turned red, out of anger and humiliation.
Li Wenjun knew that he was thinking wrongly, so he didn't say anything, silently waiting for him to adjust himself.
What people fear most is that they look down upon themselves.
That way, no matter what others say, they will feel like they are laughing at themselves.
Li Wenyong has been wandering in this stage for a long time.
He has been pulling Li Wenyong, but it is still up to Li Wenyong to finally come out.
Li Wenyong took a deep breath and asked: "How can you lend me money?"
Li Wenjun said: "Actually, I told you the way last time. You can set up another company of your own. In this way, whether you borrow money from me, whether you make a profit or a loss, it is your own. Now it is someone else who makes the money.
Yes, the loss is yours."
Li Wenyong began to frown and ponder this question, and then shook his head for a while: "No. This is suspected of stealing state property."
Li Wenjun nodded: "Yes, so you have to register this company in the name of someone you trust. For example, Liu Dongmei, or your parents can do it."
Li Wenyong knew that there was another option, which Li Wenjun did not mention and which Li Wenyong resisted the most, which was to register it under Li Wenjun's name.
He was worried that if it finally started, Li Wenjun would do something to turn the cement factory into a "Wenjun Industrial".
Then his work was really in vain.
Li Wenjun naturally knew his concerns. Although he didn't like it at all, he still had to respect his ideas.
Li Wenyong thought for a while, but it didn't work to register under the names of Liu Dongmei and Liu Cuihong.
Although one is his wife and the other is his biological mother, their natal family members are really...
Li Wenyong said: "Then register it in my father's name."
At that time, even if Li Wenjun wants to have any evil intentions, he will still be wary of Li Changming.
To say the least, if there were any debts in the future, Li Wenjun would not be able to ignore them.
Li Wenjun nodded: "Okay, you first go to register the factory and go through the formalities. When you come back, I will give you the start-up capital."
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After Li Wenyong had dinner, he specially invited Li Changming and Liu Cuihong upstairs, made a cup of tea, and told them about this matter.
Li Changming and Liu Cuihong remained silent for a long time.
If they had not worked in "Wenjun Industrial" for several years, they might not know the stakes involved.
But now, they understand that as long as the cement factory can make money, it's fine. If it doesn't lose money and owe debts, then they have to pay it back.
Li Wenyong said: "In the future, all loans and private borrowings will be in my name and will not involve my parents."
Even so, when workers make trouble, they go to their boss Li Changming.
Li Changming subconsciously took out a cigarette, lit it, and then put it down.
For Liu Cuihong's health, he has not smoked for a long time. Usually when he gets addicted to cigarettes, he just holds a cigarette and smells it.
Li Changming asked: "Have you asked your brother?"
Li Wenyong said: "I asked. He also meant the same thing. After all, I am still the mine manager, so it cannot be registered directly in my name."
He directly skipped the other three options mentioned by Li Wenjun because it was difficult to explain.
Li Changming lit the cigarette anyway.
Liu Cuihong said: "Hey, you old man, what are you hesitating about? Dazai finally plans to open his own factory. You just put your name on it and don't need to pay for it. Besides, if it really gets to that point, Junjun can still ignore it.
You?"
Li Changming gritted his teeth and said, "Okay. When will we go?"
Li Wenyong said: "The sooner, the better."
Liu Cuihong turned around and went out. After a while, she came back and took a bankbook: "The factory has just opened, so it will definitely need money. There are five thousand yuan in it, which is my own money. You can take it in case you need it."
Li Wenyong's eyes turned red: "Mom, no, keep your hard-earned money for yourself." He was indeed short of money, but he really couldn't bear to use his parents' pension money. He was already at this age, and he should have supported his parents long ago.
.
Liu Cuihong waved her hand: "I can't spend much money now, and besides, I still have my salary every month. Just take it and pay it back to me when you earn it later."
Li Wenyong felt as if there was a piece of cotton stuck in his throat: "Okay, thank you, Mom."
Only Liu Cuihong and Li Changming stood by his side unconditionally from beginning to end.
Although he also knew that Li Wenjun did this for his own good, he still felt a little resentful in his heart.
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After Li Wenyong successfully registered the cement factory, he came to see Li Wenjun again.
He put the company registration documents on the table.
Li Wenjun took a look, smiled, stood up, took out a small notebook from the filing cabinet at the back and placed it in front of Li Wenyong: "This is the record of how you have sold me Venus ink jade rough stones one after another over the years. I will give it to you."
The money paid to you in my own name over the years and the money actually sold to Tao Guangming have been recorded. Now let's settle the matter. I will pay you the balance in one lump sum, and you can write a receipt for me, and forget it.
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Li Wenyong was so surprised that he froze there. He was picking up stones just to make some extra money, and also wanted to help Li Wenjun. Unexpectedly, Li Wenjun actually wrote down everything.
"The total is more than 5,100 yuan. I will calculate it directly at 6,000 yuan, and then factor in inflation. I will give you 12,000 yuan. It should be enough for you to start the cement plant." Li Wenjun came out with an envelope full of money.
Put it on the table, "You order it."
He had actually prepared it a long time ago, apparently expecting that he would come to borrow money.
Li Wenyong pursed his lips, lowered his eyes, picked up the envelope and put it in his pocket: "No need to click."
Li Wenjun added: "I opened the factory a few years before you, so I want to remind you of a few things to avoid you running into trouble in the future. First, since the cement factory is now your own factory, all fund settlements must be reported to the mine.
separate inside."
Li Wenyong nodded: "Don't worry, all the accounts will be clear, the documents will be complete, and no one will have anything to say."
Li Wenjun nodded: "Second, as the mine manager, you can now rent the land to the cement factory. However, you must also consider what to do if the mining area collapses and the land for the cement factory is taken back."
Li Wenyong suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart: Although he tried his best to pull up this dying old mining area, but unknowingly, he had stood on the opposite side of the mining area. He was now looking for a way out for himself and no longer considered the mining area.
's future.
Li Wenjun seemed to see the reason for the sudden sadness and loneliness on Li Wenyong's face, and said calmly: "You have done enough. There is no need to feel guilty."
