Tao Guangming said: "Tsk, he ran so fast, as if you would really grab his camera."
Li Wenjun's lips curled up: "Fortunately, he doesn't know me and didn't go to my house to take photos of Diandian and Gu Zhanyan. Otherwise, I would really have to snatch them back."
Tao Guangming suddenly remembered the last kidnapping and said, "Yes, in that case. If you don't do it, I will do it."
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Reporter Qi ran back to the guest house in one breath.
Hu Chuntao asked: "What's going on? Who scared the journalist comrade like this?"
Reporter Qi said: "I took a photo of Li Wenjun's poor family, and I was afraid that he would find out and come and steal my camera."
Hu Chuntao looked confused: Poor? Not really. Although Li Wenjun was not that showy person, his family was similar to most people in the mining area, except that there was a safe inside. Poor was definitely out of the question.
She asked: "Where is Li Wenjun's home?"
Reporter Qi: "At the entrance of a maintenance workshop, the roof is broken."
Hu Chuntao almost laughed out loud and asked, "Who took you there?"
Reporter Qi: "A tall, handsome gay man in his twenties, wearing work clothes from 'Wenjun Industrial'."
Hu Chuntao wanted to laugh more and more: Isn't it Li Wenjun himself? He doesn't know what he has been thinking about recently. He has made himself covered in oil all day long, so he is wearing work clothes. On the contrary, other people in the factory, especially those who assemble electronic equipment
, body clean.
Reporter Qi looked back guiltily and said, "Is Li Wenjun really that scary? If he knew I was going to expose his lies about getting rich, would he come and steal my camera?"
Hu Chuntao nodded vigorously: "Isn't that right? You hurry up and don't tell anyone again. By the time he finds out, it will be too late for you to run away."
Hu Chuntao looks honest and doesn't look like she can lie. She is also a waiter at a guest house and has nothing to do with Li Wenjun.
Reporter Qi was completely convinced when he heard this. He became more and more frightened. He went straight up to pack his things, checked out of the room, and went directly to the train station to take the train that day.
Only after he got on the train did he have time to open and read the note that the young man had thrust into him.
It turned out to be a promotional leaflet for "Wenjun Industrial" products.
There is also a saying "Don't say I gave it to you."
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A few days later, a news article appeared in the Beijing newspaper, saying that the rumored millionaire Li Wenjun was beautiful on the outside but miserable behind the scenes. He was deeply in debt and his family lived in a leaky shabby house.
Then he posted a photo of a big dilapidated house and a product list.
If you make so many products but still live in a house like this, you are obviously not making money.
The article also said that the people's eyes are sharp, and naturally they will not be blinded by Li Wenjun who brags in order to protect himself.
This newspaper is quite valuable.
People who know Li Wenjun are amused: "What method did this kid think of to get such a big newspaper to lie for him? He even got a free product promotion advertisement."
"Where is Li Wenjun's residence? Don't talk nonsense."
People who didn't know Li Wenjun were all enlightened.
"Sure enough, I was deceived by the rumors. In this world, no one can become rich overnight."
"It's better to be a down-to-earth person and stop fantasizing."
There were also some people with bad intentions who were looking for opportunities to make some money. Once they saw that the situation in the newspaper was the same as what they asked about in the mining area, they gave up their minds completely.
Firstly, they also heard about the tragic death of Master Qi, and Li Wenjun was not easy to mess with; secondly, if Li Wenjun himself had no money, it would not be worth the risk.
Wandering around the mining area, there were suddenly fewer people asking about Li Wenjun.
Tao Guangming and Li Wenyong thought about it in conjunction with each other, and suddenly felt very frightened.
Fortunately, Li Wenjun often did good things to help others, and everyone protected him. Otherwise, if a gangster really asked about Li Wenjun's residence and then attacked him, the consequences would be disastrous.
They also admire Li Wenjun's foresight more and more: the richer you are, the less you can show off. Pretending to be poor is the first priority.
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The paging systems in all prefecture-level cities and provincial capitals across the province have been completed and put into use with good results.
Paging stations have also started charging message fees.
In the beginning, the information fee was only a few yuan a day, but now it has become dozens of yuan. Although the income is considerable, after thinking about it, it is still not as satisfying as Li Wenjun selling pagers.
It's a one-and-done deal, and there's basically no need to provide any follow-up services.
This guy's calculations are really good.
According to the previous plan, if the province's communication infrastructure project is successfully constructed, it will be necessary to discuss the paging system cooperation with Mr. Tang in the port city.
There has been no movement from the Ji family and the Tao family.
Li Wenjun knew that it wasn't that they didn't want to talk, but that they didn't want to ask him to talk.
But Mr. Tang made it so clear at that time that it was obviously not feasible not to ask Li Wenjun to go.
In the evening, Li Wenjun suddenly received a call from Mr. Tang: "I will come to Suicheng tomorrow to discuss paging system cooperation. Please come over."
Li Wenjun sighed: "No one informed me. Even if I come early tomorrow morning, I won't be able to make it in time."
Mr. Tang sneered: "These people are still dishonest. It's okay. Come here slowly. I'll postpone it for three days. You can also call Tao Guangming. That guy is quite interesting."
Li Wenjun thought for a while and asked: "Who asked you to come over for talks?"
Mr. Tang: "Tao Luda."
Li Wenjun asked again: "When we first met in Suicheng, who did the Tao family make an appointment with you through?"
Mr. Tang: "I am from the Kong family, but not from the Kong Yuzhen family. My mother is the daughter of the Kong family."
Li Wenjun was secretly surprised: He didn't know this. He only knew that Mr. Tang's mother's hometown was in Sioux City.
In other words, these three companies had already cooperated before he knew about it.
However, the Kong family has never been a fuel-efficient lamp. Why don't you do such a good project yourself instead of pulling the strings for the Tao family?
Not to mention, the Kong family themselves are also developing paging systems in Haicheng and five cities in East China.
Mr. Tang said: "The new pager you gave me is selling well. I still use it myself, with the old number. I asked my friend to come back and pick up two hundred units later."
Li Wenjun: "Okay, I recently made an extra style, otherwise it would be too monotonous if they were all black."
Mr. Tang said: "You are really smart. I wanted to tell you this. A few ghost friends told me that this pager is very easy to use, but the shape is too rigid. If you want a new style, just
Give me a few hundred more."
Li Wenjun couldn't laugh or cry: "Then how much do you want?"
Mr. Tang: "Five hundred units. No matter how much, I can eat it. The population of Hong Kong City is more than 10 million. I'm afraid your factory won't be able to make it."
Li Wenjun nodded: "Five hundred units can still be done, but any more will be a bit hard."
Mr. Tang smiled: "With these five hundred units, you have paid almost one million in cash with me. Gee, does your wife know that you are so rich?"
