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Chapter 100 A phone call to solve the problem

Li Wenjun smiled and picked up the phone on the table, and skillfully dialed the number of Factory Director Mo's office.

The secretary picked it up.

The secretary's voice was very cold: "Hello."

She had to receive more than a hundred phone calls a day from people asking for orders, and she no longer had the energy to be perfunctory or polite.

Li Wenjun said calmly: "Comrade Xiao Zhang, I am Li Wenjun."

The secretary immediately said: "Oh, Comrade Li Wenjun, you are looking for our factory director Mo, wait a minute, right away."

Tao Guanghui's eyes widened. Every time she called, the secretary said that Director Mo was not here. How did Li Wenjun know them?

Three seconds later, Director Mo picked up the phone, his voice trembling with excitement: "Oh, Comrade Li Wenjun, it's you. Do you have a new design?"

Is Director Mo going crazy for new designs?

Li Wenjun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and replied: "Ah, no. I want to buy a batch of skirts from you."

Director Mo was confused: "You? Have you started a clothing business?"

Li Wenjun: "Ah, no, it's my sister. My sister is the manager of a department store in the county. She wants to buy from your factory, but the sales of skirts are so good that she can't buy them."

Director Mo: "Who is it?"

Li Wenjun: "Comrade Tao Guanghui."

Director Mo: "Tao Guanghui is your sister?"

Li Wenjun: "Yes."

Director Mo: "Oh, I told you earlier. If your sister wants a dress, I will definitely give it to you first. How much does she want?"

Li Wenjun handed the phone to Tao Guanghui: "Come on, sister, tell him yourself. Just in time to confirm the delivery time."

Tao Guanghui didn't expect it to go so smoothly. She, who is usually very articulate, was so excited that she stuttered: "15 pieces of each style and size."

Factory Director Mo asked: "There are also men's clothes, do you want them? If you want them, I'll give them to you all at once."

Tao Guanghui nodded: "Whatever you want, let's take 10 pieces of each size."

Factory Director Mo asked: "What about children's clothing? There are more sizes. There are two styles and four sizes."

Tao Guanghui nodded again: "Yes, yes. It's always 10 pieces of each size."

Factory Director Mo: "Okay, then you have to prepare at least 2,500 yuan. You can ask someone to pick up the goods tomorrow."

As if in a dream, Tao Guanghui still couldn't believe that she had just bought a skirt. She seemed to be in a trance when she saw women grabbing skirts crowding her counter.

Li Wenjun answered the phone: "Director Mo, thank you."

Director Mo: "Hey, you still said thank you to me. Let me tell you, your strategy of letting Zhang Lili wear that skirt is really clever. Many lesbians who were too embarrassed to ask before now come to the department store counter to ask. We

Now we have added extra large sizes. Sales are even better. I will settle the commission with you next week and send you the remittance slip and sales details together. Remember to draw two more design drawings for me when you have time.

.I plan to sell to provincial capitals and other markets."

Li Wenjun: "Take it easy, don't work too hard."

Director Mo: "I know, come here often when you have time."

Then it hung up.

Li Wenjun saw Tao Guanghui's eyes were dull and called her: "Sister Hui, what's wrong with you?"

Tao Guanghui woke up from a dream and blinked: "Oh, I'm going to the savings bank to withdraw some money." The department store's daily turnover is only about fifty yuan, so she doesn't have that much money on hand.

I looked at my watch and saw that the savings bank was closed for settlement at the moment.

"It's troublesome." She said to herself, "I have to take the train out tomorrow morning. It's too late." In fact, even if all the money in the department store's public account was withdrawn, it wouldn't be that much.

Li Wenjun asked: "How much is left?"

Tao Guanghui sighed: "About 2,000." With so much money, even an immortal would not be able to conjure it up at once.

Li Wenjun smiled: "What a coincidence."

He took out the envelope from before and said: "Here is 2000, you click."

Tao Guanghui was speechless, picked up the envelope and looked at it: "My dear, are you a god sent by God?"

Li Wenjun nodded seriously: "I am not a god, I want to cooperate with you. This money is not lent to you in vain. I want to invest in the department store."

It would be a good idea to join a few more public units.

Even if someone wants to touch him in the future, they must look at the units behind him.

Tao Guanghui was a little confused: "How to become a shareholder?"

In fact, shortage of funds and operational constraints have always been a source of distress for Tao Guanghui.

Because of her father's identity, it is difficult for her to go around raising funds to avoid being misunderstood and getting into trouble.

Unexpectedly, Li Wenjun came to the door himself.

It's such a coincidence.

Li Wenjun sat down: "Even if I invest money for you to operate it, the profits you make must be shared with me in proportion. I will also participate in future operations."

In fact, he also made a temporary decision.

What he had just seen with the director of the savings bank reminded him that it is not safe to keep money in a savings bank. Even if there is no corruption and loss, the money will only depreciate if it is kept there. Only by letting it move can money make money.

At the moment, I can’t find a safe and secure way to invest.

He happened to trust Tao Guanghui.

Department stores are a sure-profit business.

Tao Guanghui asked: "How many shares do you want to invest?"

Li Wenjun took out twice the amount of the entire department store's funds at once. But it was impossible for her to give him 50% of the shares. After all, this was a public company with a lot of employees to support and profits to be handed over.

.

Li Wenjun said: "Thirty percent."

Tao Guanghui was silent for a minute and replied: "I have to discuss this matter with the manager, and then ask my superiors for instructions before I dare to reply to you. I will write you an IOU first. In case the boss disagrees, when I pay back the money, I will follow the bank's instructions.

Even if I give you interest on my deposit, I don’t think I lent it to you in vain.”

Li Wenjun nodded: "Okay."

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Tao Guanghui wrote the receipt, put away the money, thought for a while, and asked: "The pressure cooker came today, do you want it? It has been out of stock before. It is a hot commodity."

Li Wenjun was overjoyed: "Hey, this is a good thing, give me one."

As a result, Li Wenjun went out and brought back a pot.

On the way, he kept thinking about how to give Li Wenyong the 100 yuan he earned from selling rough jade.

You definitely can't tell him that this stone is raw jade.

How to say it well...

Li Wenyong brought another fist-sized stone over after get off work: "Here, you like stones, so I brought you another one."

Li Wenjun turned it over in his hand, looked at it, and scratched it quietly with his fingernail, and a mark appeared on the stone.

Although it is also black, it has no luster and is not hard enough. It is just an ordinary black pebble.

There was a slight disappointment in his heart, but it didn't show on his face at all. He solemnly put the stone in his pocket and said with a smile: "Thank you, I like this one. Ah, by the way, I gave you the stone from last time."

Tao Guangming was impressed. He liked it very much and said it would be very artistic to set it on a base and put it in the yard, and he gave me ten yuan."


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