Li Changming is relatively free now and only needs to review the designers' drawings.
Others are doing the other work.
Chen Zichen is also in charge of the daily affairs of the furniture factory.
People are like this. When they are busy, they have nothing to do. When they are free, they tend to get sick and others take advantage of them.
Moreover, in their sixties, body functions decline significantly, and people will be more eager to use various means to retain their youth and health.
In fact, even if there is no qigong, there are still health products of one kind or another to try to defraud him of his money.
He has also experienced this and can understand this feeling.
The reason why he would not be deceived at that time was because he was not afraid of death and even somewhat opened his arms for the arrival of death.
Li Wenjun asked: "What is the name of that qigong master?"
Gu Zhanyan: "Wang Quan."
I’ve never heard of this person, but it seems he’s a not-so-famous “master”.
Li Wenjun: "It's okay, I'll take care of it."
Maybe Liu Dongmei didn't want to scare Gu Zhanyan, so she didn't say it so clearly.
In fact, there are many causes of dizziness. If it is a cervical spine problem or blood pressure and blood sugar problem, it may be a brain tumor or cerebral hemorrhage.
Li Wenjun rarely suffered from insomnia. He thought about this matter and fell asleep in the early morning.
He felt like someone was sneaking into his arms and thought: It's really rare for Gu Zhanyan to sleep in too.
But the man in his arms called out: "Dad."
Li Wenjun discovered it early.
He asked lazily: "Huh? Why are you here, honey?"
Zaozao said: "I see you haven't come down for breakfast. I'll come in and call you."
Li Wenjun knew that Zaozao must have thought that he had gone out quietly again, so he had to come in to confirm before he felt relieved.
The child has not seen his father for so long that he no longer feels safe.
Li Wenjun felt a little guilty and hugged him tightly: "Well, dad won't leave. Don't worry. Isn't it Saturday today? You don't have to go to school?"
Zaozao: "Dad, it was changed to Saturday and Sunday a while ago and we have rest. I won't go to school today."
Li Wenjun thought for a while: "Ah, yes, I have been away for too long."
After March 1 this year, the national working week was changed to forty-four hours. In other words, Saturday and Sunday of the first week are rest days, and Sunday of the second week is a rest day, and so on.
This week, I have just two days off.
It should be the same in the factory.
Gu Zhanyan came in and said, "Old Tang came over early and told you to get up and go find him. He has something important to tell you."
Li Wenjun narrowed his eyes: "Huh? Old Tang?"
What's the big day today? Has the sun risen in the west?
It's really strange that Tang Zhaonian didn't run or hide after completing a big task.
Li Wenjun always felt that something was wrong, so he deliberately took his time brushing his teeth, washing his face, and eating.
Lian Zaozao saw the problem and asked Li Wenjun: "Dad, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
It took fifteen minutes to finish a bowl of noodles, which was very uncharacteristic of Li Wenjun.
Just as Li Wenjun was about to answer, the phone rang, and Tang Zhaonian's rough voice came from the phone: "How long are you going to linger, you idiot? Were you too diligent last night?"
Then came the sound of Tang Zhaonian being patted gently by Ji Qingyan: "Watch your words, the child is still here."
Tang Zhaonian was quiet and changed his tone to an extremely gentle and polite tone: "Mr. Li, I have something important to discuss with you. Could you please spare a moment?"
Li Wenjun laughed out loud: "Come on, come on, I'll come. You tell me where to go. My office or my study."
Tang Zhaonian: "It's best to find an open and flat place, preferably indoors, where few people come in and out and we won't be disturbed."
Li Wenjun frowned: "What on earth do you want to do?"
Tang Zhaonian: "It's a good thing, you'll know it when you get here."
Li Wenjun tilted his head and thought for a moment: "What about the elementary school gymnasium?"
Tang Zhaonian: "Okay. Come out quickly and I'll drive."
Li Wenjun changed his clothes and went out. Tang Zhaonian had already driven out and was waiting outside.
Incredibly diligent.
Showing courtesy for nothing is either adultery or theft.
Li Wenjun stood by the car, narrowed his eyes and asked, "I won't get up until you tell me clearly what you are doing."
"Going to the street, this is retribution. You always deceive others, so you always feel that others are trying to deceive you." Tang Zhaonian laughed evilly, "I want to give you a surprise. You can help me interview a few people."
Li Wenjun was even more confused: "Is this one thing or two things?"
Tang Zhaonian: "One thing."
Li Wenjun tilted his head and thought for a while: Okay, anyway, if Tang Zhaonian goes too far, he will go to Ji Qingyan to complain. Who is afraid of whom?!
When he arrived at the gymnasium, Li Wenjun entered and found that there were already twenty people standing inside, and they were all strong young men.
Li Wenjun pointed at them and asked Tang Zhaonian: "Is this a surprise?!"
Tang Zhaonian said: "That's right. I found a bodyguard for you. These few times I went out, I deeply realized that you are in great need of bodyguards when you go abroad to work."
Li Wenjun nodded: "That's true. It's not necessary in China. The bodyguards swarming around are a bit too public. It's better to bring two with you when you go out. So what's going on with the interview?"
Tang Zhaonian said: "They are all from special forces. I told them that as long as they can beat you, they will be admitted. Come on."
Li Wenjun: "Ah, no..."
Tang Zhaonian turned to the twenty or so people and said: "Arrange them according to the number plate, one by one. Don't be anxious. Let him take a break after finishing each one. Stop clicking. Friendship comes first."
Then he smiled and sat down on the chair next to him.
Li Wenjun retreated: "Hey, Old Tang. I know that the 'trillion' thing made you feel that you were fooled and you were very angry, but you don't have to be so cruel. Twenty or so special forces, I will be beaten to death.
You won’t be a street boy anymore.”
Tang Zhaonian said: "You should keep your energy to fight and stop talking so much nonsense."
Before Li Wenjun had time to say the next sentence, No. 1 had already pounced on him.
He blocked more and attacked less. Finally, he saw an opportunity and kicked the man's knee. The man knelt down on one leg.
The man became a little angry and stood up with his eyes widened, trying to fight like Li Wenjun.
Tang Zhaonian said hurriedly: "Okay, that's it."
The man gritted his teeth and backed away with a red face.
Li Wenjun stretched a bit: "It's been a long time since I fought with anyone, so it's time to practice. Otherwise, when I really need to fight in the future, I won't be able to react."
The second one rushed up, but he hadn't started to fight yet.
Tao Guangming rushed out from nowhere, holding a wooden board in his hand and facing the man's back.
The board instantly shattered into pieces.
The man looked back at Tao Guangming in confusion: Didn't you mean one-on-one? What's going on with the sneak attack?
Li Wenjun and Tang Zhaonian stared at Tao Guangming in surprise: This guy came out to join in the fun.
Moreover, they have not seen Tao Guangming so brave for many years.
