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Chapter 15 Professional Pit Prevention

Zhou Liguo nodded: "That's true. Then I'll feel relieved."

The two deputy directors exchanged glances and exclaimed: "Young man is awesome."

"I actually made a wireless walkie-talkie by hand."

Li Wenjun smiled.

Making a walkie-talkie is nothing. If it weren't for some components and chips that cannot be made by hand now, he can assemble a smartphone that looks exactly like a fruit machine, has a standby time of half a month, can surf the Internet and take pictures, and is compatible with Microsoft Android and Apple systems.

Come. After all, decades later, there was a place called Huaqiangbei.

Zhou Liguo waved to him: "Okay, put the walkie-talkie here, let us study it, you go back. We will ask you to pick it up after we study it."

After getting the walkie-talkie, Li Wenjun had no use for it.

He is more skillful than anyone in crossing rivers and burning bridges.

Zhou Liguo was already prepared for Li Wenjun to get angry, make a fuss, and take things back. Then he asked people to drive him out. Anyway, no one would side with this little gangster Li Wenjun.

Even if someone comes forward to speak for Li Wenjun, he has already prepared and has a lot of righteous words waiting for him.

However, Li Wenjun was not angry and stood up calmly: "Okay, then, directors, I will leave first."

Zhou Liguo didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

This guy is too cooperative. If something goes wrong, there must be a monster...

Li Wenjun looked calm on the surface, but he had already cursed in his heart: Damn it, you are a bastard, you want to use my things for nothing, how can you do anything so cheap? I am a professional in guarding against pitfalls.

He came out of the office and walked deliberately slowly, counting down in his mind: "Three, two, one."

The secretary called after him: "Hey, comrade Li Wenjun, don't go on. The director asked you to go back quickly."

Li Wenjun turned around and smiled helplessly at the secretary: "Look, luckily I haven't gone too far, otherwise I would have to make another trip later."

The secretary was stunned by Li Wenjun's smile and said coquettishly: "Then let's do it again."

Li Wenjun nodded; "Okay, then I'll come back later, but don't chase me away."

The secretary blushed and whispered: "You just come here from now on."

Li Wenjun knocked on the door again and entered Zhou Liguo's office, pretending to be confused: "Director, what's wrong?"

Zhou Liguo had just made the two walkie-talkies silent, and realized that Li Wenjun had done something wrong. He was holding his breath and threw the walkie-talkies away: "Can this thing of yours really work?"

Li Wenjun smiled: "So you want to use it, I thought it was just for a look."

Zhou Liguo realized last night that Li Wenjun's walkie-talkie could play a big role in scheduling the anniversary of the founding of the mining area, so he planned to call him over early in the morning and directly commandeer his walkie-talkie.

In this way, you don't spend a penny, save a lot of things, and you can claim credit in front of the mine manager. Anyway, after using it, you will return it to Li Wenjun, and no one can catch him doing anything wrong.

Unexpectedly, Li Wenjun was already on guard against him.

The feeling of being seen through and restrained by others is so uncomfortable. I feel so angry that I can't show it.

Zhou Liguo suppressed his anger and said: "I need it for the anniversary."

Li Wenjun nodded slowly and said in a long tone: "Oh, I need it for the anniversary... It's easy to say, you pay and I'll rent it to you."

The deputy director who had been silent next to him couldn't help but said: "Comrade Li Wenjun, why are your consciousness so low? Even if you made it, it was not made of materials from the mine. Now if your things are used in the mine, what will happen?"

You still charge for things that are not yours. You are trying to steal the wool of socialism."

Li Wenjun looked aggrieved: "Director, you said that, I am really wronged. I bought these two walkie-talkies from the scrap collection station and made them in my spare time. Even the tools are my own. I didn't pick them up."

The wool of socialism. My things are needed in the mines, so I cooperate, but if they are used in vain, I don’t accept it.”

The deputy director was so embarrassed that he was speechless.

Zhou Liguo originally called the two deputy directors here because he wanted them to testify that Li Wenjun had sent it to him himself.

Unexpectedly, I shot myself in the foot now.

If he didn't agree, the two deputy directors might go out and look for Li Wenjun, and the credit would be taken away from them.

Zhou Liguo could only ask: "How much do you want to sell it for?"

Li Wenjun shook his head: "I won't sell it. I made this for fun. First, I don't have a production license, and second, I don't have a unit certificate. I can't sell it."

Just kidding, in this day and age, it would be a big mistake to sell anything casually and still have three-no products.

Besides, he knows Zhou Liguo's urine very well. If this bastard buys his stuff, he will definitely sue him. Moreover, all transactions in the mine must be approved by the sales department, and he may not have a penny by then.

When he saw it, he was arrested and sent to jail.

At this time, Zhou Liguo had deeply felt Li Wenjun's conduct.

Li Wenjun is young, but he is as cunning and cunning as anyone sitting in this large office at the moment.

Why didn't you see it before?

Zhou Liguo took a good look at Li Wenjun again: "Then what do you want to do?"

Li Wenjun replied calmly: "It costs 50 yuan per month, minimum order is two."

Zhou Liguo was so angry that he forgot to be polite and shouted: "You are robbing me openly. 100 a month, I can buy a new one in a few months."

Li Wenjun smiled: "Director Zhou, you have seen the world and know the price of a new walkie-talkie. Not to mention that you can't get it for 100 yuan, you can't get it for 20 times of 100 yuan."

Zhou Liguo fell silent.

A set of walkie-talkies costs at least 3,000 yuan, and you have to use foreign currency to buy it from foreigners. The approval procedures are extremely troublesome. In fact, he tried to apply for it, but was unable to get it.

Li Wenjun added: "If there is any problem in the process, as long as it is not malicious vandalism, I will repair it or replace it. If the old one becomes scrapped after a few months of use, you won't feel bad. If you want to rent it again, I will make a new one for you.

.Much more cost-effective than buying a set.”

Zhou Liguo calculated quickly.

The anniversary of the founding of the mine will be completed within a month at most from now on. It is definitely not cost-effective to go out and get a new set, which may not be needed after this time.

The key is to go to the mine director to apply. I don’t know when I will get it back, and I won’t be able to make it in time.

Zhou Liguo looked at the two deputy directors: "What do you think?"

The next preparation work requires running around in the mining area, and it is not always possible to find a phone. It is much easier to have this thing.

Just now, the two deputy directors were making small calculations. Now they were directly questioned by Zhou Liguo, and they could only express their position: "As long as this thing can be used, there will be no problem."

"Just two may not be enough. It would be better to have 4 to 6."

There are only three people here, and one for each person is not enough. We need one for schools and theaters.

Zhou Liguo said: "Determine two first."

He picked up the phone and was about to call the finance guy to bring the money.

Li Wenjun said: "Don't panic."

Zhou Liguo became a little impatient: "You did so much, wasn't it just for the 100 yuan? Why am I giving you money now, and you don't want it anymore."


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