Chapter 112 Why are you the only one who is enlightened
Li Wenjun said: "I suggest you contact the department store in the next county. As long as you get 10 to 15 percent of the profit, you can sell some of your clothes to them."
Tao Guanghui clapped her hands: "Yes, this is a good suggestion. Let's do it."
Li Wenjun put away the contract, and Tao Guanghui said again: "Wenjun, can you install a telephone in your home?"
Li Wenjun raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"
Tao Guanghui smiled: "It's too troublesome to find you now. You are a busy person and you are not often in the office. It would be great if there was a phone at home."
Li Wenjun thought for a moment: "Well, that's it. I'll go back and apply."
Phone calls are not just available.
Previously, because the electronics factory needed it, I made an exception and ordered one for him.
As far as he knew, apart from the three mine managers and Zhou Liguo, whom the mine manager often called, there seemed to be no one who had personal phone calls at the mine's home.
Someone came in to see Tao Guanghui for business, and Li Wenjun stood up and said goodbye.
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When he got home, it was only noon. Li Wenjun went to the maintenance workshop to tell them who was free to work overtime in the evening to make more than 30 walkie-talkies.
I have signed too many orders these days, but I don’t have time to do them.
Everyone in the maintenance workshop is gearing up.
Then I came over after work.
Six units per person, including packaging, were finished in an hour, and then another person walked away with more than ten yuan.
The electronics factory had been open for half a month, and they had been working for a few hours. Each of them was paid thirty yuan, which was one month's salary from the top mine.
After allocating them according to the number of contracts, there were exactly ten units left.
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Li Wenjun called Zhao Lin over again and asked him to go to the city tomorrow to deliver walkie-talkies, collect payment, and go to the electronics factory and carton factory to get back the electronic components and packaging boxes needed for next month.
Zhao Lin was very happy when he had the opportunity to go to the city on business.
I received a letter of introduction and advance travel expenses from Li Wenjun, but he refused to leave.
Li Wenjun narrowed his eyes: "What? Do you still want to eat at our house?"
When Zhao Lin was a child, he often had meals at his house. But he rarely went to Zhao Lin's house because Zhao Lin's family was too thrifty and he felt guilty about eating and didn't want to go.
Zhao Lin shook his head: "No."
Li Wenjun: "Short of money?"
Zhao Lin: "No."
Li Wenjun: "If you have anything to say, tell me quickly. What else do you have to do with me?"
Zhao Lin blushed and said, "I fell in love with a lesbian."
Li Wenjun suddenly felt a headache.
What happened recently? All the buddies around me suddenly started to go into heat.
But unfortunately, this time it was Zhao Lin, and he couldn't ignore it.
Li Wenjun rubbed his temples and asked: "Who?"
Zhao Lin hesitated for a while before saying, "The one who came here to help you type documents is Zheng Yulian."
Li Wenjun smiled evilly: "Boy, you have good vision."
Zhao Lin's eyes widened in surprise: "Yeah, you think she's pretty good too, right?"
Li Wenjun nodded: "Yes. But as far as I know, Black No. 3 Sun Jie is also chasing her."
Sun Jie, No. 3 of the underground team, is a tall man with good facial features. He is also a front-line worker. He has no shortcomings except for the long black spots.
According to the standards of this era, even the long black spots are not considered a shortcoming.
Look at Zhao Lin again.
He was thin and small, and he worked as a handyman in the supply and marketing department. He looked like he had no future.
Although he is a rich second generation, no one knows.
Even if someone knew it, in this era, being a descendant of a capitalist is a black spot rather than a bright spot for Zhao Lin.
Zhao Lin felt a chill in his heart when he saw that Li Wenjun was silent after saying this.
"Yes, she is too good. I don't even think I'm worthy of her."
Li Wenjun's eyes were deeply stung by the loneliness and disappointment on his face, and he patted him on the shoulder.
"Monkey, please stand up for me. Lesbians like Zheng Yulian care more about the inside of a man than the outside. You have to find a way to let her discover your excellence."
Zhao Lin immediately raised his head: "Yes, the person I, Zhao Lin, like will not be so superficial."
Li Wenjun said this, but he was thinking in his heart: I don't know if it will be useful to feed this kid some height-enhancing drugs.
Exaggeration and superficiality after forty years are not completely useless. At least if you have money, you can offset many of your shortcomings.
Li Wenjun stared at Zhao Lin for a while.
I took out some white paper and drew two pictures of clothes and pants for him.
"Come on, go to the city to buy some cloth and ask Tailor Ji to make you two pieces of clothing according to this picture. You can't wear work clothes all day long. You should also take care of your hair."
Zhao Lin took the piece of paper and tilted his head to look at him: "I find it strange. Really. Before, let alone designing clothes, you couldn't even draw a circle for the sun. Why are you suddenly so good at it? And you can't even draw a circle.
The city's clothing factories all like your designs so much. There are also walkie-talkies and many, many other things. How on earth did you learn them overnight?"
Li Wenjun put the pencil back into the pen holder and smiled: "It's useless to read so many foreign magazines. You don't always have to learn something."
Zhao Lin lowered his head and muttered: "I obviously watched it with you, but why didn't I get enlightened? If you don't teach me how to get enlightened, are you just drunk once?"
Li Wenjun couldn't laugh or cry: How could it be overnight? He clearly learned it after living for forty more years, experiencing the lows and highs of life, and living through life and death.
"You don't need to be enlightened. If you want to learn, I will teach you slowly. No need to rush."
"Na na na, you look at me like that again. You are just as kind as my grandma."
"Get out of here, get out of here. I'm kind enough to comfort you, but you're here to kill me."
"Seriously, when Zheng Yulian comes here from now on, just call me here. Just find something for me to do here. Just give me a chance to talk to her."
"I understand. She comes here every Sunday, so you can come by yourself when the time comes."
"Ah, I have to go on a business trip this week, what a pity."
"Then it's next week. Are you anxious about this day? Let's go, let's go home and eat. I'm going to starve to death. You still have to pack your luggage for tomorrow."
They packed the ten walkie-talkies that were to be sent to the city into boxes, then locked the door and went back.
The Zhao Lin family lives a few rows behind.
After Li Wenjun arrived home, Zhao Lin also left in a hurry.
Li Wenjun came in and locked the contract he got today, his family's money, and his monkey tickets in the safe, and set the password. 20220618.
He stared at the safe and sighed in his heart: The world is panicking just for a few taels of silver, but these few taels of silver can solve the panic of all the people in the world.
Even he, after living two lifetimes, was inevitably vulgar.
Take Liu Jiefang this time, if he doesn't have money, he can only watch him become disabled or even die. It's useless to sympathize with him.
Therefore, his first priority is to make money.
Maybe one day, a few taels of silver will be needed to solve a fatal matter.
