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Chapter 242 Brother, you can be the mine manager

Li Wenjun hung up the phone and called Zhao Lin and Zhang Aihua again to lay out the tasks for the past half month.

Now Zhao Lin can basically get started. Once the contract is typed out and Li Wenjun comes back to sign and seal it, he will send it out, collect the money, arrange production, and send the product out again or deliver it to your door.

Zheng Yulian will come over every week to make financial statements and organize and file the contracts and register them.

Li Wenjun only needs to come over the weekend to look at a few forms and contracts.

Zhang Aihua was the technical checkpoint. Li Wenjun told Zhang Aihua the key components of the duplex walkie-talkie.

Nowadays, the key components of duplex walkie-talkies are made by Zhang Aihua.

In order to avoid trouble, Zhang Aihua only said that he did not know the key components, which was all done by Li Wenjun himself.

Therefore, the operation of the electronics factory has made Li Wenjun more worry-free.

After Li Wenjun finished explaining Zhao Lin and Zhang Aihua, he called Tao Guangming to talk about the matter.

Tao Guangming smiled: "You don't have to worry about buying groceries. The money comes from me. I record it every day and make the final settlement. You ask the cafeteria master to make a list for my three brothers every morning. They don't need it for an hour.

, I can just go to the farmer's market and get it ready and transport it back. I bought the oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, rice, etc. from the department store. How much can I use? I'll give the master a salary."

Li Wenjun thought for a while: "This is better."

In this way, there is no need to even worry about the canteen chef buying vegetables and squandering oil.

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Li Wenjun returned to the dining table.

Liu Cuihong said: "Eat quickly, the food is cold."

Li Wenjun smiled: "Okay, have you all finished eating?"

Liu Cuihong nodded: "I've finished eating."

Diandian touched Li Wenju's head with a shiny hand: "Dad, eat quickly, Diandian left a duck leg for you."

Then she put the duck leg covered with rice grains in her bowl into Li Wenjun's bowl.

Li Wenjun was so moved that he kissed Diandian hard on the face: "Thank you Diandian. Dad won't eat, so give it to Diandian."

Diandian said stubbornly: "Dad, eat it."

Gu Zhanyan smiled: "She hasn't eaten this duck leg today. I asked her if she didn't want to eat it, but she didn't say anything. It turned out to be for you."

Li Wenyong said sourly: "It's so sad. I play with her every day, but I still have a duck leg left for you."

Li Wenjun smiled proudly: "Of course I feel more sorry for my daughter. If you want one, hurry up and have one. I think you don't want it very much, so you don't work hard enough, otherwise it's been a month and there's been no movement."

Li Wenyong rolled his eyes and said, "It's only been one month, one month! Even if you plant a tomato, it won't bear fruit so quickly, okay?"

Gu Zhanyan was so amused that she pursed her lips and laughed.

Liu Dongmei was so embarrassed that she got up and hid in the kitchen.

Liu Cuihong saw that Li Wenjun had almost finished eating, and then said: "Aunt Cao next door brought over the tassels and knots. I thought they looked pretty, so I gave her the money."

Li Wenjun thought of this and counted five big unity sheets from his pocket and gave them to Liu Cuihong: "Take the money first so that you can pay these aunts. I may not have time to take care of the tablecloths recently. You can make two pieces and take them."

Give it to me and I'll take it to the county department store. Take your time, don't go too fast."

Liu Cuihong nodded: "Okay, I will do it in my free time."

Gu Zhanyan helped Liu Cuihong put away the dishes and chopsticks, and said: "Today, the city's clothing factory also called several times, saying that they can't find you. I want to ask you when will you give them the second batch of designs this month. I replied as soon as possible

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Li Wenjun said: "We will discuss it when we get back. You can send it to them after you finish the painting tomorrow."

Gu Zhanyan nodded: "Okay."

She carried the dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen.

Li Changming squatted by the door and turned around and said, "Our furniture is almost ready."

Li Wenjun said: "Save up some money, and when we get enough for a truck, I'll ask the department store to send a truck to pull it."

Liu Dongmei came up from the kitchen and said with a smile: "I just have something to say. Dean Hao asked you if you could change the hospital's simplex intercom to a duplex one."

Li Wenjun smiled and nodded: "Okay, I'll tell Zhao Lin and ask Dean Hao to send someone to take the simplex walkie-talkie to the electronics factory and replace it with a duplex walkie-talkie."

The surroundings finally stopped.

Li Wenyong sighed: "You are really busier than the director. Thank you for remembering so many things."

Li Wenjun thought for a while: "It's not bad."

There are only a few people here.

When he was sitting in the chairman's office on the top floor, at most times in the morning, dozens of people would come in and out to report work, sign signatures, ask for instructions, or seek help from him.

He can still solve it well.

Li Wenyong added: "You should find a full-time secretary."

Li Wenjun replied: "Zhao Lin, Zheng Yulian and Qin Hongling have helped a lot. But there are some things that I still have to do myself."

Others can only help with the physical work, but he still has to make the decisions.

Li Wenyong shook his head and sighed: "Why did you become a god overnight?"

Li Wenjun also sighed: "I am not a god, I will be even busier in the future. So, brother, you have to help me in the future."

Li Wenyong smiled bitterly: "How can I help? Help you pick up rocks?"

There was no one around except Diandian and the two brothers. Everyone went to the kitchen.

Li Wenjun thought about what to say for a moment before speaking out: "Brother, actually you have a very important mission."

Li Wenyong raised his eyebrows: "Huh? What mission?"

Li Wenjun replied: "You have to strive to become the mine director."

Li Wenyong was taken aback for a moment and then said with a stern face: "Just kidding me. That's not how you joke."

Li Wenjun shook his head: "How could I make such a joke with you? I am serious about telling you this matter."

Li Wenyong frowned: "Why should I be a mine manager?" Let's not talk about whether I can do it, but whether it is necessary.

The current three mine directors and their entire families have been manipulated into obedience by Li Wenjun, and they don't even dare to let out a single fart.

Li Wenjun has already made all the decisions in the pyrite mine. He can get whatever he wants, so why should he be made the mine director?

Li Wenjun looked at him: "If I want to mine a large amount of the black stones you bring me every day, I must have absolute control in my hands. Also, my factory will definitely expand in the future. I may need to control the entire mining area.

All the land is used. When someone else is the mine director, I always feel like I am dependent on others. Count the people around me, so only you can take the position of mine director."

Li Wenyong sneered: "What kind of spring and autumn dream are you dreaming about? Do you think that when I am the mine director, I will do such a bottomless and unprincipled thing? I will give you the entire mining area. If I just cooperate with you, the main production of pyrite will not be enough."

Did it?"

Li Wenjun was not angry: "You still find it incredible now, but ten years from now, you will thank me."

Li Wenyong seemed to feel that there was no need to discuss this issue with him, and asked half-jokingly and half-sarcastically: "Well, when do you think it will be appropriate for me to become the mine director?"

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