Li Wenjun also ate a few: "You can't tell, but it's really delicious."
Li Wenyong also quickly ate a few.
Li Wenjun put the chopsticks into Li Changming's hand: "Eat it, don't get in trouble with the food."
Li Changming snorted before starting to eat.
Li Wenjun took a dumpling and placed it in the black striped basin.
Black Stripe sniffed it, but seemed not interested.
It's already reached this point, it should be hungry already.
I usually mix some leftover soup with it and give it some rice, and it can eat without even raising its head.
It's really weird.
Li Wenjun laughed like a pig: "Hahaha, it turns out that even the black bars were so full that they remembered the four of us."
Tao Guangming raised his hand and said, "Don't say it, I won't listen. Ji Rushi wouldn't do this to me. I don't believe it, so don't affect my mood for eating dumplings."
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When Li Wenjun arrived at the electronics factory in the morning, he found a few people wearing straw hats and plain clothes wandering at the door.
They look like nearby villagers.
Are these people from Yuanjiacun here?
Li Wenjun was secretly surprised, walked over and asked: "Hello, what can I do?"
The older one among the several people, a skinny old man, raised his eyelids and glanced at him, ignoring him: "It's no use looking for you. I want to look for your factory director Li Wenjun."
Li Wenjun smiled and said nothing: If I don't give you some power, it won't be easy to talk about it later.
He entered the factory gate directly.
Lao Wangtou was sweeping the floor when he saw Li Wenjun coming in. He rushed to greet him and said, "Director, those people at the door came at dawn. I asked them what they were doing, but they didn't say anything. They just said they were looking for you."
Li Wenjun said: "Well, I'll go into the office and you can bring them in."
He went in, opened the office door, and sat down firmly behind the desk.
Lao Wangtou came in with those people.
Those few people were a little skeptical when they heard Lao Wangtou say that he would take them to see the factory director. But now they saw that the young man sitting in the factory director's office was the young man just now, and they immediately said: "Stop coaxing us, take us to see the factory."
Grow it."
"That's right, we have important things to discuss with him."
"Can any young man sit here and pretend to be the factory director?"
Li Wenjun couldn't laugh or cry. Don't you believe this? Is he still young or wrong?
The key point is that in this era, there were no ID cards, and these villagers did not read newspapers or picture albums like city people. They had never seen him at all, and he could not prove his identity for a while.
Then the older man said: "It's okay, he is not the factory director, but this is the factory director's office, and the factory director will always come. We will just sit here and wait for the factory director."
Lao Wangtou frowned: "Why are you people like this? If you don't believe me, just go out and wait. Sitting here like this will delay the factory director's office."
The older man snorted and ignored the old man.
Li Wenjun said: "It doesn't matter, Lao Wang, you can go and do your thing."
Lao Wangtou could only go out muttering.
Li Wenjun ignored them, opened the drawer, took out the contract and started to read it.
People kept coming in to talk to Li Wenjun or sign autographs. Seeing these villagers sitting here, they felt a little embarrassed in their hearts. Then they quietly walked over and whispered to Li Wenjun before leaving.
Zhao Lin came in and said: "Young Master Jun, the contract for the airport came back yesterday, and the deposit remittance order also arrived."
Li Wenjun said: "Okay, I saw it. You tell them to start making those 100 walkie-talkies quickly. File the contract. I will collect the deposit later."
Only then did the villagers realize that this was really Li Wenjun, and they looked at each other in shock.
Then the man who had just looked sideways at Li Wenjun came over and asked, "Are you really Comrade Li Wenjun?"
Zhao Lin laughed when he heard this: "How can this be false? Can Li Wenjun sit here?"
Then the man turned red with embarrassment and said, "You are too young, I really can't tell you are the director of the factory."
Li Wenjun put down his pen and asked calmly: "Are you from Yuanjiacun?"
Then the man said: "Yes, I am the village chief of Yuanjia Village, Yuan Aimin. The land you want to use belongs to our village."
Li Wenjun raised his chin to indicate to Zhao Lin.
Zhao Lin immediately went out and closed the door.
Li Wenjun glanced at the other people sitting on the sofa and said: "There is no need for so many people. It's not a quarrel. I just need to leave one person who can make decisions to talk to me."
Yuan Aimin said: "In your opinion, that piece of land is a large piece of land, but in our opinion, it is a piece of land put together by each family."
Li Wenjun suddenly realized: These villagers were afraid that they would not get any actual benefits from the conditions negotiated by Yuan Aimin.
He said: "You can just listen in. If you have opinions, say them one by one. Don't say them all at once, otherwise I won't hear clearly and it will be a waste of time."
Yuan Aimin said: "The factory director can rest assured that we will have an agreement when we come out. I will talk to the factory director."
"Well, let's talk." Li Wenjun nodded, leaned back, put his arms on the armrests of the chair, and crossed his fingers. This gesture made people feel that he was prepared to listen carefully but was the absolute leader in the negotiation.
Yuan Aimin said: "I heard that Factory Director Li wants our land to expand the factory."
Li Wenjun nodded lightly: "Yes. I thought that the land belonged to the mining area and signed a land lease contract with the mining area. Later I found out that the mining area had not acquired the land at all. So I am thinking about it now.
If the price is too high, then do you want this land?"
Yuan Aimin was confused when he heard this: Why was it different from what he had heard? What he heard was that Li Wenjun wanted this land very much and said that he would rent out an entire piece of land along the river and build it into a large
of industrial areas.
Yuan Aimin thought to himself: I heard that Li Wenjun was very powerful. Could he have said this on purpose to lower the price?
He also nodded: "Director Li, don't be afraid, because he is not the only one who wants to buy this land. Several people are asking me."
Haha, you want to deceive me?
Who else but me would want this piece of shitty land?
Li Wenjun sneered secretly but did not expose him, and deliberately followed his words: "Well, maybe they thought I couldn't do it without this land, so they wanted to buy it first so that they could raise the price before selling it to me."
Yuan Aimin: "No matter who buys it, there is no loss to us. The price is the same anyway."
Li Wenjun asked: "You have kept this piece of land for almost 20 years and have not rented it out. What is the reason?"
Yuan Aimin said: "Maybe it's because Yuan Gou Sheng and the others asked too high a price."
Li Wenjun raised his eyebrows slightly: "Do you know how much they are asking for?"
"I don't know. They never bring us into negotiations." Yuan Aimin knew that he could only say he didn't know. Otherwise, if he had to offer a higher price, Li Wenjun would also say it was too high.
Li Wenjun asked: "How much do you want to rent now?"
Yuan Aimin said: "For such a large piece of land, if you rent it for fifty years, it will only cost you one hundred thousand." Anyway, it is impossible for young people to work in the pyrite mines to provide iron rice bowls. It is better to ask for more money.
Li Wenjun smiled: This old man seemed to be a fool, but he raised the price very accurately and ruthlessly. He only has about this amount of funds in hand now.
It seemed that someone had found out all his details and instigated them to ask for this high price.
