Hu Chuntao was very embarrassed and said coyly: "I just happened to answer the phone, otherwise I wouldn't know so quickly."
Li Wenjun said: "Please call Wang Xiaolan in first and let's talk together."
Then Hu Chuntao went out and called Wang Xiaolan in.
Li Wenjun smiled: "You two, help me act in a play tomorrow. You must act like it. Success or failure depends on this."
Wang Xiaolan and Hu Chuntao nodded together: "Don't worry, Director Li. We will definitely perform well."
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Those electronic equipment factories are headed by Director Jiang, who was the director of the electronics factory who was severely criticized by Li Wenjun the last time he negotiated with Li Wenjun to use the patent for free.
Although it was the deputy director who came to negotiate at the time, Director Jiang was also very angry with Li Wenjun.
Now most of the profits from the walkie-talkies they produce have been taken away by Li Wenjun.
Li Wenjun simply sat and drained their bone marrow, flesh and blood, which made them hate him. Li Wenjun was like a thorn in the eyes of all electronic equipment factory directors. If they didn't pull it out or let Li Wenjun suffer some losses, it would be too uncomfortable for them.
Already.
Factory Director Jiang is friends with someone from the Mining Bureau. So he heard about Li Wenjun’s plan to buy this piece of wasteland, and also heard from his friend the ins and outs of this piece of land. Originally, he thought about just watching the excitement, but it would be best if he could
Li Wenjun was frustrated.
As a result, Li Wenjun destroyed both the Yuan family and the Tan family without doing anything.
Then the land returned to Yuanjiacun's hands.
In addition, Li Wenjun won another base station project.
Director Jiang became excited: The location of that piece of land was too important. If he could win the land, it would be equivalent to cutting off a piece of land from Li Wenjun's waist. If Li Wenjun wanted to build a factory in the future, he would have to rent it from him.
Or step over him and go downstream.
He has the initiative after all. The more he thinks about it, the more he feels that there is something wrong with this matter, but he also knows that Yuanjiacun will definitely buy it. It is too risky for a factory to bet so much money on this matter.
,not worth it.
So he contacted the factory directors who sent people to negotiate with Li Wenjun with him at the time and told him about this idea. Let's work together to make money from Li Wenjun.
Some of them hit it off right away, and some of them agreed after a few words of persuasion from him.
As a result, Yuanjia Village really opened its mouth to ask for 100,000 yuan.
Those factories stopped working and said they would pay up to 10,000 yuan.
So there was the bargaining process between him and Yuan Aimin.
After he finished talking to Yuan Aimin, he immediately told the factory directors: "Tomorrow afternoon I will go to the Pyrite Guest House to sign the land lease contract. I have agreed with them that I will give you 10,000 yuan for the first time. Please bring a thousand yuan."
Okay. I'll take care of the rest."
Then when the factory directors heard that they would only be given one thousand, and they could go to Li Wenjun's lair and steal his things in front of him, they immediately got excited and started gearing up: "You get up wherever you fall."
"Great, this is like giving Li Wenjun a big slap in the face."
"I can't wait to see Li Wenjun's expression. It's so relieved."
"How about we hang up a banner and buy a bunch of firecrackers to set off."
"It's best to ask two reporters to go and publish it in the newspaper tomorrow. Make him angry."
When Director Jiang heard what they said, he felt unspeakably happy.
Then six factory directors came from various places, and finally arrived at the pyrite before noon the next day.
Each factory director gave 1,000 yuan to Director Jiang and received a receipt. The five factory directors paid a total of 5,000 yuan.
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At three o'clock in the afternoon, Yuan Aimin brought people. There were six or seven people on each side, but there was no conference room.
Finally, I decided to move the tables and chairs and sign the contract in the patio of the guest house, and asked the waiter to close the door and not let anyone in for the time being.
Yuan Aimin was puzzled by Factory Director Jiang's actions and asked: "Didn't we already have an agreement? Just sign a contract or something, pay the money and that's it."
Factory Director Jiang: "No, no, no, we still have to talk."
Yuan Aimin: "What else are you talking about?"
Factory Director Jiang: "We only have 50,000 yuan to rent this land. We only have 5,000 yuan ready for the deposit."
Yuan Aimin and several villagers seemed to have a bucket of ice water poured down from their heads. They were instantly chilled to their heels. After staring blankly for a moment, they started to scream.
"What, what? Why did it become fifty thousand again?"
"Didn't we agree on 80,000 yuan yesterday?"
"What are you doing? Are you kidding us?"
"What else is there to sign?"
Only then did Yuan Aimin realize that he had been completely fooled.
Now everyone knows that the people in Yuanjia Village were negotiating with Factory Director Jiang about renting land. If the contract is not signed, it means that the negotiation has collapsed.
It is impossible to compare with Li Wenjun's price of 50,000 yuan.
Isn't this just a hunchback fight - neither end touches the ground?
The more Yuan Aimin thought about it, the angrier he became. His face turned livid and he pursed his lips.
Factory Director Jiang said: "There is no other way. Just say this is the condition. If it's okay, we'll sign it. The contract and the money are all here."
Director Jiang took out the document bag and put it on the table, patting it with his hand.
The villagers in Yuanjia Village stared at the bulging large file bag. There were 500 large unity sheets in it.
Five hundred pictures!!
They don't see one all year round.
If you take these five hundred pieces back, at least one family can get five pieces.
After that, each family can distribute dozens more.
Yuan Aimin turned around and saw greed and joy in the eyes of his villagers.
"Sign or not. What do you think? No matter how you decide, just don't blame me when you go back." He asked weakly.
The villagers blinked, woke up from their daze, and looked at each other.
Someone whispered: "Sign it. Otherwise, what else can you do?"
"Sign it, you said it, the money you get is money, otherwise everything is in vain."
"Sign it, village chief, we don't blame you."
Yuan Aimin picked up the contract and took a look at it. The contract was written very simply, so he could understand it. The general meaning was: rent one hectare of land near the pyrite mine in Yuanjiacun for fifty years, with an initial payment of five thousand yuan, and the factory building would be completed later.
Construction, and another 45,000 yuan will be paid.
The official seals of six factories have been stamped on it, and the names of six factory directors have been written on it.
Yuan Aimin signed his name below.
Director Jiang put away one contract and gave another to Yuan Aimin. Then he patted the big file bag and said, "Click on it. Five thousand yuan to see if there is anything wrong. Then sign a receipt for me."
Yuan Aimin picked up the document bag and put five bundles of "Great Unity" neatly inside. It looked like it had just been taken out of the savings bank, and the seals of the savings bank were still on it.
He looked at it and said, "There's no need to order this. It's hard to take it out after ordering."
The villagers all laughed from ear to ear: "Yes, yes, just take it back to the village and split it up."
Now that I have lost my temper, I think back and realized that it was actually quite worthwhile to earn back 50,000 yuan from that piece of land that had been idle for twenty years.
