I thought, it was so scary that it looked like a group fight. It turned out that I was here to ask them to eat.
Zheng Yuehua looked confused: "Then wouldn't it be better if you were alone?"
"Aren't we afraid that you will be injured and need help if you can't walk?" Black No. 3 smiled innocently.
In fact, it was mainly because Li Wenyong was worried about Li Wenjun's injury, so everyone came together.
No. 3 Hei put his arm around Zheng Yuehua's shoulders: "Your technology has improved very quickly this year. Was it Comrade Zhang Aihua who taught you?"
Zheng Yuehua turned back and glanced at Li Wenjun: "Taught by Young Master Jun."
Black No. 3 looked back at Li Wenjun in surprise: "I can't tell, Master Jun really has some stuff."
Li Wenjun smiled and was noncommittal.
Basketball is already considered his least productive skill.
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Li Wenyong deliberately fell behind and asked Li Wenjun: "Why do you have to give up the qualification to lead the team to compete in the provincial capital? I don't need your pity."
Li Wenjun looked serious: "How can I pity you? I really don't have this ability. Think about it, if I want to be the captain and select people from the underground team, they will definitely not accept me." If others don't say it, Li Wenyong certainly won't.
Will take care of him.
But if Li Wenyong is the captain and you pick him, he will happily agree. He actually competes for the championship to prove himself to Li Wenyong and the underground team. In this way, when Li Wenyong forms a team and picks him, the underground people will be convinced.
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"What do you want me to do for you?" Li Wenyong asked.
Li Wenjun would never waste any effort, he must have some other purpose.
Li Wenjun grinned: "My brother understands me. You want to play games, but I just want to do business. I want you to help promote the electronics factory."
The title of team leader is of no use to him. But if this star team endorses him without paying a penny in endorsement fees, it would be like pie in the sky.
Li Wenyong shook his head helplessly: "You are really thinking about how to advertise at any time."
Li Wenjun chuckled: "We each show our strengths."
After decades of working in business, the habit of expanding sales and pursuing profits has been deeply ingrained in my bones and cannot be changed even if I want to.
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In the evening, the two teams gathered for dinner, sang and drank, and talked happily, without any tension in the afternoon.
Everyone drank a lot, but Li Wenjun always filled enamel cups with boiled water no matter who came to toast.
Before his rebirth, after Gu Zhanyan's death, he had stopped drinking, and he had no plans to make an exception now.
After all, being drunk and causing trouble is bad for your health and affects your brain.
Black No. 3 put his arm around Zheng Yuehua's shoulders and said loudly: "Our two teams together are the most elite troops in the mining area and are invincible."
Zheng Yuehua was also drunk and confused: "Yes, I am responsible for playing and you are responsible for fighting. Whoever beats him down counts."
Li Wenyong is still sober and is already thinking about the list of people to compete in the provincial capital.
Li Wenjun said: "Brother, you are a typical point guard. I play small forward. Black 3 and Zheng Yuehua play center."
Li Wenyong was stunned for a moment: "What kind of guard, small forward, center?"
Li Wenjun explained to Li Wenyong the characteristics and tasks of each NBA position, as well as various tactics and so on.
Li Wenyong is inherently smart and good at basketball, and he understands everything as soon as he hears it.
He was very surprised and patted Li Wenjun on the shoulder: "Oh, boy, you really have something, who did you learn this from?"
Li Wenjun scratched his head: "I learned from foreign magazines." Now the excuse of foreign magazines is really his life-saving straw. If you can't explain something, just say it is a foreign magazine, and no one will doubt it.
"No wonder the maintenance team has improved so quickly in such a short period of time. If we follow the training you mentioned for a month, we won't have to worry about not winning the championship."
It would be great if he wins the championship, so that he can advertise in the National Mining Basketball Tournament.
Li Wenjun said secretly in his heart.
Zhang Aihua's round, red, drunken face suddenly stretched out between them, burping and saying: "Uh! We can win because I have a pair of eyes that recognize a thousand-mile horse. It was I who pushed the military commander onto the court."
Li Wenjun and Li Wenyong couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Yes, yes, you are Bole."
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The night after the game is the gala party.
Li Wenjun was not interested at all. I used to think that these actors looked good with their lips and cheeks painted red, and they wore colorful clothes. No matter what they danced or sang, they were very interesting.
But later, after he watched high-level musicals, art shows, ballets, and concerts of various sizes, he realized that the anniversary party in the mining area was really just a party for employees.
That level is really hard to describe.
You can't say that the short one is taller, I can only say that everything that can be served is served, and it is stewed in one pot.
If Diandian hadn't been able to leave, and if Gu Zhanyan hadn't refused to go up, and he didn't like participating in these at all, and he was injured, he would have been forced to go up and sing a few lines and dance a few times.
I heard that Wang Yongqing spent a lot of money to invite the county cultural troupe and drama troupe to perform tonight. Even so, there are only two programs to watch.
Li Wenjun was not going to waste time. He was wearing a tank top and shorts, lying outside under the starry sky to cool down, eating the watermelon cut by Gu Zhanyan for him, secretly calculating in his heart how much profit he would make today, which was very satisfying.
A man came riding a bicycle in the distance.
Li Wenjun cursed secretly in his heart: "Who are you, riding so fast in the middle of the night? Are you rushing to see the Lord of Hell?"
Then the bicycle stopped in front of Li Wenjun with a "squeak" sound.
It turned out to be Zhang Aihua.
Li Wenjun stood up quickly: "Hey? Master, didn't you go to the gala?"
Zhang Aihua sighed: "Yes."
His fat face was shiny and full of helplessness, which made Li Wenjun want to laugh.
"Then what."
"Wang Xiaoshan told the leader of his brother's unit that you can play the guitar and sing, but the airs are too big to move."
Li Wenjun cursed in his heart: Damn, this family is so annoying, they can't be driven away like flies. It seems that Wang Xiaoshan is using the topic to avenge himself and wants to embarrass Li Wenjun. Wang Yongqing is also looking for opportunities to avenge his son.
Zhang Aihua said: "I told the mine manager that you were injured and it was inconvenient to go on stage. The mine manager said that you can't get out of the line of fire because of your minor injuries. He asked our director to come find you."
Then the director felt that he would definitely not be able to call Li Wenjun, so he asked Zhang Aihua to come.
Li Wenjun will definitely not make things difficult for Zhang Aihua.
Indeed, Li Wenjun couldn't refuse Zhang Aihua's invitation.
Li Wenjun frowned: "I haven't touched a guitar in several years."
Zhang Aihua also frowned: "Anyway, just sing a song to deal with it, and don't let it refute the mine director's face. After all, there are so many leaders there."
Li Wenjun frowned and thought for a while: "Is it okay if I don't show up?"
Zhang Aihua frowned: "Are you kidding me? How can I perform if I don't show up?"
