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Chapter 690 No one talks anymore

Hong Kong City will soon become one of the Four Asian Tigers. Capturing the market of Hong Kong City means that it can spread to Neon Country, Bangzi Country, and even Beautiful Country.

Mr. Tang took out a contract typed in traditional Chinese: "Look at it. If you don't have any objections, we'll sign it."

Li Wenjun almost laughed out loud when he took the contract and read it. As expected, this contract was exactly the same as the contract that Mr. Tang showed him for the first time before he was reborn.

Li Wenjun put forward several opinions. Although Mr. Tang did not completely agree with them, they were not completely negotiable. After half an hour of back-and-forth discussion, both of them were satisfied.

Mr. Tang patted the handrail: "Okay, do you have a printer here? The typewriter is also in simplified Chinese. How can I get a new contract? If I can't sign it, wait until I get back and type it and send it to you. It's a waste of time."

Li Wenjun smiled, stood up, took out a contract from the desk drawer and handed it to Mr. Tang: "It's okay, I'm ready."

Mr. Tang sneered: "It's funny, how could you prepare it in advance? We obviously just..."

He grabbed the contract and glanced at it for a few times, his eyes were so wide that the whites of his eyes rolled out, and he choked his words in the middle of the sentence.

The more he looked, the darker his face became. He glanced at Li Wenjun from time to time, with hesitation, fear and surprise in his eyes.

Li Wenjun smiled: "There is no need to react so much. I said that we will cooperate for forty years. From the first time I met you, I began to think about what kind of terms would satisfy both of us."

In fact, the contract he prepared was exactly the same as the one he signed with Mr. Tang before he was reborn. From the moment Mr. Tang handed him the contract, he was sure that the final result would be the same.

It is easy to change a country, but it is hard to change one's nature. Neither he nor Mr. Tang has changed.

Mr. Tang pursed his lips: "I'm really becoming more and more afraid of you. In front of you, I feel like I'm naked and can't hide anything. But to me, you seem to be seeing flowers in the mist, appearing and disappearing.

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Li Wenjun laughed like a goose: "Eh, uh, uh, it's not that serious, just say whether you want to sign or not."

Mr. Tang: "Sign, if there's anything you don't dare to sign, it's all what we discussed just now. I'll just pretend you've seen it in a dream."

Li Wenjun sighed: Isn't this just Nankeyimeng? Have you ever seen it in a dream?

The two of them signed, sealed and fingerprinted the contract very skillfully. They finished it in three minutes and each collected the contract.

Mr. Tang said: "I will send you this month's order form when I get back. However, in the future, your payment cannot always be used to buy stocks. What are you going to do? Or should I open an account for you in Hong Kong City?"

Li Wenjun said: "No, I will leave it with you and save two years to help me buy a house. Repulse Bay, Deep Water Bay, or the top of Mid-Levels Mountain are all fine. You can buy as much as you can."

Mr. Tang frowned: "You don't know the current situation in Hong Kong City, or you are out of your mind. Now the house prices in Hong Kong City have been falling, and they have fallen sharply. Buy up or down."

Li Wenjun nodded: "Well, so don't rush to start. Just watch it for me first and buy it for me in two years. I'll write you a few properties and the buying time. When the time comes, just close your eyes and help me buy it."

From 1976 to this year, housing prices in Hong Kong City have risen for five years. Then, affected by the world economic crisis, they began to fall in the second half of this year and fell for three consecutive years. Afterwards, the currency depreciated and rose for more than ten years. So two years later,

This is the best period to buy Hong Kong real estate and preserve the value of your assets.

He pulled out a piece of white paper and wrote down four or five real estate names and listing dates for him.

Mr. Tang took the paper doubtfully: "Okay, the money is yours anyway. Don't blame me if you lose it."

Li Wenjun smiled: "I don't blame you."

Mr. Tang looked solemn: "You know this contract and I know it. You can't let a third person know it, otherwise you will be in trouble. So even if someone asks me, or if you feel unhappy one day and come to me to argue, I will not admit it."

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Li Wenjun nodded: "I know. Don't worry."

Mr. Tang finished the tea in the cup, took the cup in his hand and looked around: "I like this. Take it away."

Then he just poured the tea out of the tea set, washed it, and put it in the box on the table.

Li Wenjun regretted so much: he shouldn't have entertained this guy with his favorite tea set. He forgot that this bandit just took whatever he liked and never discussed it with others.

Mr. Tang added: "This set of tea tables is good. Get me a set and give it to me along with the first batch of goods."

Li Wenjun became more and more depressed: he signed a big order, but he didn't make a penny, so he just posted a few hundred yuan.

Mr. Tang snorted: "Tsk, tsk, look at how stingy you are, I will bring you a set of purple clay pots next time."

Someone's voice came from below: "Comrade Tao Guangming, you are starting to move rocks again."

Tao Guangming: "Yes, let's exercise."

Mr. Tang pointed outside with his thumb in confusion.

Li Wenjun nodded: "Yes, that guy. He has a jade processing workshop here. If you are interested, go and have a look."

Mr. Tang grinned from ear to ear: "This stupid boy still does this."

Then he walked out and saw Tao Guangming pushing a small cart to transport stones from the garden to the workshop downstairs.

Mr. Tang laughed so loudly: "Hahaha, you are a street boy. You still do this."

Tao Guangming, who was running happily in work clothes, suddenly looked up and saw Mr. Tang, with a look of shock on his face: "Damn it. Why are you here?"

Mr. Tang nodded: "Haha, I originally made two sets of suits, but then I heard that you also carved jade, so I came over to have a look."

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Tao Guangming put down his trolley and accompanied Mr. Tang in his office to appreciate the jade he had recently made.

Mr. Tang had a special liking for an jadeite Guanyin pendant and a mutton-fat jade Maitreya Buddha ornament. He held them in his hands and couldn't put them down: "Not bad, not bad, how much does it cost."

Tao Guangming said: "A total of one thousand yuan. For good intentions, I will give you eight hundred and eighty-eight yuan."

Mr. Tang: "Okay, how do I give you the money?"

Tao Guangming raised his chin towards Li Wenjun: "How do you give it to him?"

Mr. Tang: "Buy stocks."

Tao Guangming: "Okay, help me open an account and buy the same thing. If you like anything in the future, do it like this. It will save everyone trouble."

"Okay." Mr. Tang nodded, and then put the Jade Guanyin on without any politeness, put the ornament back into the box and took it in his hand.

Tao Guangming asked Mr. Tang: "When does Mr. Tang plan to discuss cooperation with us again?"

Mr. Tang smiled: "What kind of cooperation? It's nothing. I don't plan to cooperate with anyone."

Tao Guangming looked suspicious: "Don't talk about anyone?"

Even if Mr. Tang doesn't talk to Tao Guangjing and the others, shouldn't he still talk to Li Wenjun?

Mr. Tang didn't plan to talk to Tao Guangming about this anymore. He looked at his watch, stood up and said, "I'm leaving."

Then, without giving Tao Guangming a chance to ask any more questions, he went out and got in the car, waved to Li Wenjun, and left.

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