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Chapter 905 Liu Xiaowei is not my son

The next day, these salesmen wore suits that Li Wenjun helped design and stopped in front of the booth. They had bulging fronts and backs, exquisite makeup, nice and sweet voices, proficient in Cantonese and Mandarin, and could speak a few words in English. In an instant, another one went up to the booth.

grade.

The key is, they look much better than the men next to them wearing Chinese tunic suits or rustic suits.

It is suitable to kill both young and old, both Chinese and foreign. No passers-by are allowed in.

Guo Jianguang and Chen Keji, father and son, wore short-sleeved white shirts with Wenjun Industrial printed on them and custom-made trousers.

As the saying goes, a father and his son go into battle, which is not unreasonable.

The two pairs of father and son are wearing the same clothes, except for the age difference, their appearance and figure are like copy and paste, which is a bit interesting.

Moreover, this difference in dress allows customers to tell at a glance who is the greeter and who is the professional guide.

Li Wenjun finally looks a bit like a boss, able to stand aside and control the overall situation.

As a result, the passenger flow has continued to increase. Probably because people who visited here the day before came back to talk about it, many more people came out of curiosity to see the fun.

When Li Wenjun saw this situation, he secretly sighed that it was fortunate that he had the wisdom and decisiveness to call for help, otherwise he and Tao Guangming would have been exhausted today. After all, Director Mo could only look at things, and besides, he also had his own booth.

People in other booths are going crazy.

Originally, Li Wenjun's booth was high-end and classy, ​​but today he even brought in professionally dressed personnel. Such a waste of money left no way for others to survive.

Someone cursed in a low voice: "Damn it, you still want to call in foreign aid for a trade fair."

"It's just that Li Wenjun is so unreasonable to use beauty to seduce him and use sugar-coated bullets."

Only then did Guo Jianguang and the others understand why Li Wenjun had such high requirements for model production at that time.

Only when the model is made realistic enough and the advantages of the product are reflected as much as possible can it play a positive role in publicity. Otherwise, it will be a waste of effort or even a disservice.

When Tao Guangming saw that there were many people helping him, and there was no shortage of help, he told Li Wenjun that he would go and have a look. Then, regardless of whether Li Wenjun agreed or not, he went all over the place looking for wealthy people from the Middle East.

Seeing Tao Guangming's complex expression coming back, Li Wenjun laughed and asked, "Why? Rejected by a rich man in the Middle East?"

Tao Guangming shook his head: "No. You will never guess who I saw. I saw your cousin Liu Xiaowei. He was selling jade ornaments in front of a booth in Yun Province."

Li Wenjun frowned: "You look here, I'll go take a look."

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Li Wenjun only took one look and came back after confirming that it was Liu Xiaowei.

That booth belongs to "Qiangsheng Jewelry Company".

It turns out that the job Liu Xiaowei was talking about was to help Gan Qiangsheng work.

Gan Qiangsheng was really treacherous. He didn't dare to come to Suicheng, so he sent Liu Xiaowei. Besides, Yang Shouzhuo found out that Liu Xiaowei was Li Wenjun's cousin, and would let him in even if he didn't look at the monk's face or the Buddha's face.

Tao Guangming frowned and asked, "You don't care?"

Li Wenjun said calmly: "What's wrong? Liu Xiaowei is an adult and is responsible for himself."

Tao Guangming said: "Aren't you afraid that Gan Qiang will use Liu Xiaowei to blackmail you in the future?"

Li Wenjun laughed: "Liu Xiaowei is not my son, and no matter what he does, Liu Xiaowei does it voluntarily. Can Gan Qiangsheng blackmail me?"

Gan Qiangsheng probably inferred that Li Wenjun was the Holy Mother from the incidents of rescuing Tao Guangming and Tang Zhaonian. Li Wenjun wanted to save two unrelated people, so the family members who were related to each other would definitely not leave them alone.

Haha, then you really misjudged him.

But Gan Qiangsheng is really a good trick. He kills four birds with one stone: he gets an extra dog; he can participate in the trade fair in Li Wenjun's favor; he can also blackmail Li Wenjun; and most importantly, he can drive a wedge between Li Wenjun and Yang Shouzhuo.

Liu Xiaowei came to the meeting on behalf of Gan Qiang Sheng. From Yang Shouzhuo's perspective, the relationship between Li Wenjun and Gan Qiang Sheng was unclear.

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When someone was working, Li Wenjun and Tao Guangming were happy to do the logistics and arranged rich meals and fruits for everyone. Everyone took a good rest at noon.

Li Wenjun saw that the Zhucheng Garment Factory was too cold, so he asked Director Mo to move a few plastic mannequins with clothes over in the afternoon and place them in the corner to help the garment factory boost business.

Director Mo simply moved the salesman over there.

Some of their clothes this time were children's clothes designed by Li Wenjun with animated character faces on them, and they matched well with the toy samples Li Wenjun had on display here.

Sure enough, Factory Manager Mo received two orders in the afternoon and opened one.

Factory Director Mo sighed: "Comrade Li Wenjun is really the God of Wealth. Anyone who comes near you will get rich."

Li Wenjun laughed: "The Matthew effect. The busier the store, the more customers want to come in. Moreover, Director Mo's products are already good, they just need to attract customers' attention."

Several companies that initially laughed at Li Wenjun were busy quietly removing partitions during their lunch breaks.

Tang Zhaonian sneered: "Hey, are you taking down the partitions? Aren't you afraid that we will take advantage of you?"

Those people pretended not to hear, but their faces were so hot.

Now they are eager to let others think that they and Li Wenjun are the same booth, attracting customers to come in, regardless of their shamelessness.

The washing machine and models placed between Li Wenjun's booth are not theirs, otherwise they would even move them away.

It was only in the afternoon that they discovered that tearing down the partition wall had little effect.

After all, the style of their booth is very different from that of Li Wenjun. By splitting it up in this way, the contrast between the two sides becomes stronger. Just like a mediocre-looking woman, she doesn’t look ugly alone, but when placed next to a beautiful woman...

So customers are even less willing to go next door.

They came over and invited them warmly. The customer glanced at the things and people in the booth next door, was touched by their enthusiasm, and then refused.

So what else can they do? They can't drag the beauty from Li Wenjun's side over.

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Tao Guangming waited for two days and finally found a wealthy man from the Middle East. As soon as the wealthy man arrived, he asked Li Wenjun how many of the small mahogany wardrobes on the museum shelves could be delivered in a month.

Chen Zichen explained: "This is a model, the real thing is very big."

Rich man: "I just want models to sell as handicrafts."

Chen Zichen wanted to talk.

Li Wenjun quietly waved his hand behind his back and said to the rich man: "This repetitive work is very painful. If you want more and you need it urgently, the price will be higher."

The man added: "The price is not an issue, how much is it."

Li Wenjun replied: "Fifty dollars each."

The man nodded: "No problem. I want a thousand."

When Chen Zichen and Tao Guangming heard this, their eyes almost popped out.

Fifty US dollars each, one thousand US dollars equals fifty thousand US dollars. This creates fifty thousand US dollars in foreign exchange income?!

My dear, it’s equivalent to more than 70,000 RMB.

Tao Guangming had an image in his mind of Chen Zichen and Li Changming carving this on the workbench. They would have to carve more than a thousand...

My fingers hurt just thinking about it.


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