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Chapter 906 The local tyrants in the Middle East finally came

The other party paid the deposit, signed the order, and left happily.

Li Wenjun smiled at Chen Zichen: "Look, haven't we developed a new product?"

Then Tao Guangming pointed at the car model, raised his eyebrows at Li Wenjun and asked silently.

Li Wenjun said: "If someone wants it, it can be done."

The wealthy man just now turned back and pointed at the car and motorcycle: "How about this, how much does it cost?"

Tao Guangming rushed to say: "Two hundred dollars each."

The rich man said: "A hundred of them are good."

Then pay a 10% deposit and sign the contract.

Tao Guangming pulled the wealthy man and said, "This sports car is a real one. Do you want it? It costs three hundred thousand dollars."

The wealthy man shook his head and smiled: "I only buy Ferraris for sports cars."

Tao Guangming refused to give up and showed the jade carving to the wealthy man: "This looks good on the table and is very respectable."

Rich man: "Stones, no, I like gold."

Tao Guangming cursed loudly.

Li Wenjun almost laughed out loud.

Then the wealthy man noticed the embroidered white linen tablecloth on the table, asked Li Wenjun how much it cost, and then ordered another hundred pieces and left.

Guo Jianguang shook his head and sighed: "Tsk, tsk, they say Comrade Li Wenjun makes money just like printing money. I have been in the factory for so long, and I am still always shocked."

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By the time the store closed in the afternoon, Li Wenjun's orders were no less than yesterday.

Everyone was laughing and packing their things.

Liu Xiaowei swayed three times and walked over from a distance.

Tao Guangming received Li Wenjun's wink and left with the others.

Li Wenjun glanced at Liu Xiaowei's fancy suit and waited for him to speak.

Liu Xiaowei said with a bit of pride: "Cousin, I found a job and have been busy, so I don't have time to tell you."

Li Wenjun nodded: "Congratulations."

Liu Xiaowei added: "The boss over there took a fancy to me and offered me a high salary. As soon as I arrived, he made me the director of the office."

Li Wenjun still said the same two words: "Congratulations."

Liu Xiaowei smiled: "I think he treats me better than some relatives. At least he won't lie to me and say those jade stones are just beautiful ordinary stones."

Li Wenjun was too lazy to explain so much to him, and only said: "I helped you save part of the money. If you want to take it back, I can give it all to you now, with an interest rate of 15% every year."

Liu Xiaowei nodded: "Okay, you'd better be happy."

At any rate, it was probably a few thousand yuan. It was impossible for Li Wenjun to carry that much money with him.

Li Wenjun smiled and took out a neat stack of unity bags from his bag, which were obviously unopened after being taken out from the bank.

Not to mention Liu Xiaowei, everyone around him looked straight at him.

Li Wenjun counted fifty bills from the pile of money, took it out, and handed it to Liu Xiaowei: "Five thousand yuan, we settled it. If you want to see the detailed records, I will send you the registration book when I get back." Actually.

He sends money to their family every month every year. As long as Liu Xiaowei does not engage in whoring or gambling, his living standard will definitely exceed that of most people. Five thousand yuan will only be more than the actual amount, not less.

Liu Xiaowei raised the money in his hand and said, "No, if it's not enough, I'll treat you to dinner."

Li Wenjun looked solemn: "As your cousin, I would like to advise you one last time for the sake of my mother. This job is not suitable for you, and you may be in danger."

Liu Xiaowei sneered: "Don't scare me with your alarmist talk. You just can't see my rapid rise, but I still want to show you how to get rich."

Li Wenjun said: "Well. I have reminded you that everyone is an adult and is responsible for his or her own actions. So, please be sure to note down what I say next and then follow it. You actually found this job yourself.

, has nothing to do with me. If there are any consequences, it is your own business and has nothing to do with me. Please solve it yourself." Even if he is Liu Xiaowei's biological father, it is impossible for him to wipe his butt for the rest of his life, let alone that he is not.

Liu Xiaowei laughed: "Don't worry, from now on, we are strangers, and I have nothing to do with you." Then he shook off the money in his hand and walked away.

Li Wenjun laughed angrily: This guy really doesn't know the dangers of this world. If he walks around like this, these thousands of dollars will be gone by tomorrow morning.

But this still has nothing to do with him. Liu Xiaowei is already an adult and must be responsible for his own actions.

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It is so busy every day. Seeing that more than half of the trade fair has passed, the flow of people here has reduced. Li Wenjun discussed with Guo Jianguang and the others and decided to let the four of them go back to the factory tomorrow. After all, so many orders have just been signed.

Production also needs to be accelerated.

At the end of the day, Li Wenjun said: "Everyone has worked hard recently. The temperature has cooled down today. I will ask everyone to watch the stove tonight to see off Factory Director Guo and others."

Everyone was very happy to hear this. Although Li Wenjun had not treated them badly in the past half month, young people like to have fun after all.

Just as they were about to leave, a gay man in his thirties came.

Li Wenjun looked familiar to that person, as if he had been here once in the past few days, but he saw a lot of people, so he didn't squeeze in.

He said to Tao Guangming and others: "I'll greet the guests. You go and order first, and they'll be here soon."

Tao Guangming and the others went out chatting and laughing.

Li Wenjun greeted the guests: "Comrade, let's see if you need anything."

The man pointed to the car model on the rotating table: "How do you sell this?"

Li Wenjun: "Are you asking about a real car? This is our coupe series, a high-end product. A real car costs 300,000 yuan."

The man shook his head: "No, no, no, I want this model."

Li Wenjun didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Ah, I'm sorry, this is not for sale. We still need to use it."

The man said: "Foreign businessmen have basically left, and few domestic customers will buy such expensive cars. Besides, you have a showroom in Suicheng. If domestic customers want to buy, they will go directly to the showroom."

Li Wenjun raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise: This customer also went to investigate them, which is interesting...

The man said: "My son likes this. He passed by your showroom last time and said he wanted one. I can't afford a big sports car, so I can only buy this small one for him."

Li Wenjun suddenly realized: It turned out to be for children.

He thought for a while and said: "This production cost is a bit expensive. It costs more than 50 yuan. I will sell it to you for 50 yuan." Fifty yuan is equivalent to almost 20,000 yuan in 2022. They made this model.

It took several times to make it, and the materials used were the same as the real car, hot-dip galvanized steel, spray paint, and the glass was tempered glass. Even the seats were made of genuine leather. He definitely didn't overcharge him for fifty yuan. Although he could understand

The other person is a parent, but he cannot lose money.

He felt that if he told the price, the other party would give up.

Nowadays, not many people can spend fifty yuan to buy toys for their children.

The man did not hesitate to take out five big unity cards, put them on the table, and smiled: "Okay, I'll take them."

Li Wenjun looked at the man's back and frowned slightly: Why did he feel something was wrong?


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