Chapter 897 Everyone gathers firewood and the flames are high
Zhang Aihua frowned: "Hong Kong City? Isn't that still the territory of foreigners? Are we going to open a factory there?"
Li Wenjun nodded: "Yes. Master, you can go ahead. Isn't your Comrade Zhang going to college soon? I'll help him apply for a university in Hong Kong to study metallurgy with Professor Qian Zhuolin. All three of your family are together
You can live there." He discussed it with Tang Zhaonian in the past two days. Tang Zhaonian also felt that Zhang Aihua was quite suitable, not so complicated, and promised to provide food and accommodation for Zhang Aihua and his wife.
Zhang Aihua opened his mouth slightly and stared at Li Wenjun: "It's so sudden..."
Li Wenjun: "Don't rush to answer me. Anyway, I won't go until after the Chinese New Year. There are still a few months left. You and my wife should go back and discuss it carefully."
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On Sunday morning, Li Wenjun had breakfast before going to Tao Guangming's house and knocking on the door.
Tao Guangming wanted to pretend to be dead, not saying anything, and not allowing his aunt to answer the door.
Li Wenjun said: "Well, what a pity. Today I want to discuss with Comrade Tao Guangming which of his products should be displayed at the trade fair."
The curtains on the second floor were opened with a whoosh. Tao Guangming stretched out his head and said to Li Wenjun: "Wait."
Li Wenjun took a step back and looked up at him: "Ah, no, I think it's better to forget it. I won't disturb Comrade Tao Guangming's rest on this Sunday."
Tao Guangming pointed at him and widened his eyes: "Wait!"
Then he rushed downstairs like the wind and opened the door.
Li Wenjun looked surprised: "Wow, how did you manage to get dressed and wash up after running downstairs? It's so efficient."
Tao Guangming waved his hand: "Let's go!"
Li Wenjun was secretly amused: Normally he would curse a lot, but today he was so concise and to the point.
When they arrived at the factory, Tao Guangming found that the directors of each factory were waiting for them at the door of Li Wenjun's office.
Everyone swept away the gloom, depression and tension of this week, and everyone greeted Tao Guangming and Li Wenjun with a cheerful face.
Li Wenjun said: "There are so many people, let's just go to the conference room."
Only then did Tao Guangming realize that Li Wenjun was not discussing with him alone today, but with all the factory directors.
Damn it, I got tricked by this bastard again.
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Li Wenjun took out a piece of No. 0 white drawing paper and hung it on the small blackboard in the conference room, with the booth plan drawn on it.
Tao Guangming took a look: eight meters by four meters, what can be done in such a big place? It can't even open the door for a larger car.
Not to mention large items such as motorcycles, washing machines, beds, and wardrobes.
No wonder all the factory directors were called in for discussion.
There will definitely be a fight today.
Haha, he wanted to see how this bastard Li Wenjun would deal with it today.
Tao Guangming leaned back and looked at Li Wenjun with interest along with Tan Dailei, who also came to watch the fun.
Li Wenjun sent a list to each factory director and said: "Factory directors, take a look at this list. If you have any opinions on the products exhibited by each factory, and which items need to be replaced or added, please speak out now and discuss them. Finally.
Once it's decided, we'll draw it on the picture, and then you'll have to produce samples, prepare detailed product instructions, take photos, etc. You have to prepare all the product information for this exhibition yourself. I'll help you check it.
Be sure to eliminate errors and omissions so that customers can quickly understand the advantages and uses of the product.”
Chen Zichen raised his hand first: "Director Li, let's just set up a tea table and two chairs. Will the guests think that this is for the staff to sit on and just ignore it? It would be nice if we could put up a wardrobe or something."
If you think about it carefully, Li Wenjun pulled Tao Guangming, Gu Zhanyan, and Liu Cuihong out to protect others.
Other factories usually cooperate. Only Chen Zichen has never cooperated with anyone else except Liu Dongsheng. Our relationship with him is not that close to begin with.
In addition, Chen Zichen didn't like to hang out with them and always ate alone. Everyone felt that Chen Zichen looked down on others with his nose turned upward.
Now that the rules have changed, in terms of satisfaction and quality, no one can beat the furniture factory. It has a ten-year warranty and is a one-time purchase. What's more, the furniture factory has the "Top Emperor" Li Changming in charge.
Is it possible that Li Wenjun put his father at the bottom? Everyone feels that it is unfair, and they can't stand Chen Zichen even more.
Therefore, when Chen Zichen said it, some people immediately shook their heads: "That thing in the closet takes up too much space."
Others laughed: "No, I can sleep on a bed."
Yuan Lezi muttered: "Even if the space is big enough, it would be a bit strange to have a washing machine and dryer next to the bed."
Chen Zichen pursed his lips in response to the sarcasm, and the atmosphere immediately became tense.
Tao Guangming took a sip of tea excitedly: It's begun, it's begun.
He glanced at Li Wenjun and found that Li Wenjun was not nervous at all. He was drinking tea and watching the excitement with great interest. He suddenly realized that this guy's purpose today may not be, or not entirely, to discuss the layout of the booth.
What else does he want to do?
Tao Guangming frowned and began to think about this matter.
Han Weijun said: "Director Li, I think our car factory's products only have pictures, so no one will see them at all."
Someone muttered: "It will be even harder to put the car in."
Han Weijun is very popular, so it's hard for people to oppose him directly.
Wang Xiaolan frowned: "Don't say whether it can be placed or not. Our products are so small that they cannot be placed on the ground."
Han Weijun thought for a while and asked: "Is our booth against the wall? Can we make a model and fix it on the wall behind like a car showroom? It would be better than the picture."
Guo Jianguang, who had been silent all this time, immediately said: "Eh?! This is a good idea. A motorcycle can do the same thing."
When everyone heard that the two big guys didn't have to occupy a booth, they all said, "This is good. This is good."
"Director Han is still thoughtful."
If you want to make models, you need Chen Zichen to do the work. If you want Chen Zichen to do the work, Chen Zichen will not only put the wardrobe, but also the bed and desk. This booth is basically empty and there is nothing else to do.
But if Chen Zichen is not allowed to display, he will definitely not make models. If everyone wants to display products, they will definitely not be able to display them. This is a deadlock.
Everyone wanted to understand this problem, and even Han Weijun didn't know how to speak.
And Han Weijun also realized another problem: the outer wall of the car showroom is his own place, and he can drill holes and fix models at will. But how can they let them modify the wall of the trade hall?
Everyone looked at Li Wenjun. Li Wenjun had no intention of getting involved and just folded his arms and remained silent.
The entire conference room suddenly fell into an eerie silence, completely different from the commotion just now.
Li Wenjun raised his head and stared at something, thoughtfully.
Everyone followed his gaze and saw that there was a row of bookcases and lockers placed against the wall. There were many partitions on the top, where Li Wenjun's various parts, tools and documents were placed.
