Li Wenjun waited silently in the office.
If Guo Jianguang called and forced him to accept the price, then he would have to be wary of Guo Jianguang.
If the director of the tungsten mine called and told him to order a walkie-talkie, then no matter how Guo Jianguang tried to fight for power, he would still be fair and aboveboard.
The phone on the table rang. It was the director of the tungsten mine.
Li Wenjun smiled slightly and breathed a sigh of relief.
From the bottom of his heart, he still hopes that Guo Jianguang can afford his respect. After all, Guo Jianguang is a person respected by Li Wenyong and Li Changming.
"Oh, Director Li, I finally got to talk to you. What a twist." The director of the tungsten mine sighed.
Li Wenjun also found it funny: It was originally a simple matter, but it was made so complicated. Is this tungsten mine manager not smart enough, or too unlucky...
The director of the tungsten mine said: "As you know, the tungsten mine will celebrate the mine's anniversary in the second half of the year, which is also the 15th anniversary. I need to buy four walkie-talkies, and I am very anxious."
Li Wenjun said: "Okay, 2,000 yuan for four B-level ones. You come here to sign the contract, or I will print out and sign the contract and send it to you. You sign it and then send it back."
Tungsten Mine Manager: "You can just print and sign it and give it to me. I don't have to go back and forth. Anyway, I asked Mine Manager Guo to get it to you for the deposit. Then just give me the receipt and the contract." .”
Li Wenjun: "Okay."
hang up the phone.
Guo Mingzhe just came in.
He put the 100 yuan on the table: "Deposit from the director of the tungsten mine."
He didn't dare to act like a monster anymore, for fear that Li Wenjun would torment him again.
Li Wenjun nodded: "Well, put it here. I will take care of it."
Guo Mingzhe hurriedly responded and turned to leave.
Li Wenjun stopped him: "Thank you for your hard work. I ran a few times under the bright sun."
Guo Mingzhe was stunned, bowed and nodded: "It's not hard, it's not hard. I'm here to learn. If Director Li has anything to do in the future, just ask me to do it."
Li Wenjun nodded: "Okay, let's go."
Guo Mingzhe then left again. Compared to the staggering and tired figure just now, his figure seemed to be jumping much more vigorously.
Li Wenjun's mouth twitched.
Only now has Guo Mingzhe corrected his attitude.
A slap in the face followed by a sweet date is the best way to deal with Guo Mingzhe, a rookie who has been studying for several years and thinks he is arrogant and has just entered the society.
Li Wenjun took the contract, filled it out, signed it, stamped it and fingerprinted it, and planned to send it to the director of the tungsten mine by expedited registration later.
Class B walkie-talkies are readily available.
As long as the tungsten mine manager returns the contract, he can send the walkie-talkie out.
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Someone at the door timidly called out: "Is Director Li here?"
Li Wenjun jumped up when he heard the voice that sounded like Lao Wangtou, rushed out and opened the door.
Sure enough, one of his "suppliers" was standing outside the door.
Lao Wangtou was old and emaciated, using a rotten branch as a crutch. He was dirty and smelled of sweat.
Li Wenjun felt a little sad: "Old Wangtou, how did you get yourself into this state?"
Lao Wangtou grinned: "Hey, when you get old, you become useless like this. You just drop it and lie down for a few days."
Li Wenjun helped him sit down.
Lao Wangtou smiled shyly: "I haven't taken a shower in many days, and I'm very dirty. Don't let it get to you."
Li Wenjun's eyes were sore and he smiled: "It's okay."
Lao Wang raised his head and raised the two broken radios in his hands: "I accepted two of these. I know you have opened a factory, so I came to ask if you want more."
Li Wenjun took out two dollars and handed it to him: "I want it, I want it. Give it to me."
Lao Wang smiled like a child, showing his yellowed teeth, and carefully put the two dollars in his pocket.
Li Wenjun thought for a while and said, "Old Wangtou, I am short of a janitor here. Are you willing to work?"
Lao Wangtou trembled with his lips: "I'm like this. I can't beat the thieves if they come. I can't even sweep the floor. Can I guard the door?"
Li Wenjun nodded: "It's okay. Someone comes to clean the house every day. Just help me open the door, boil water, and collect letters. You have to be afraid and wait for me to find a dog. If there is a thief, you can let the dog go. But You can't drink any more when you come to my place. Drinking will make things worse. If you're really hungry, just drink some tea."
Lao Wangtou said hurriedly: "I have a dog, I have a dog."
Li Wenjun knew that he had a black native dog, and said: "Okay, bring the dog. I will give you fifteen yuan a month to live in it. You can eat by yourself, and you can do it here. There is a small room next to the door. , it’s a bit leaky. I’ll find someone to put up a bed later, and I’ll be able to live in it after repairing the roof. The faucets, small briquette stove, etc. are all ready-made.”
Lao Wangtou never dreamed of such a good thing, so he just nodded: "Hey, eh, ok, ok."
Li Wenjun said: "You go back and clean up now and come over tomorrow morning."
Lao Wangtou said hurriedly: "I'll be here later. Just wait for me."
Li Wenjun smiled: "There is no bed, and the roof is leaking. I can come in time tomorrow morning, don't worry, I keep my word."
Lao Wangtou grinned: "It doesn't matter, it's better than my shed."
Li Wenjun thought for a while and then said: "Just bring the pots, pans, clothes and bedding. There is no need to bring the other paper and iron boxes. There is no place to put them here, and there are so many people coming and going, it is not suitable to put those things." You just put it in that shed and no one wants it. If you want to see it, just go back and have a look."
Lao Wang nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Okay, okay."
Li Wenjun: "Then you go clean up, and I'll find a bed. I'll also give you the key to the door. If you want to come back first, just wait for me at the door."
Lao Wangtou hurriedly walked away with his walking stick.
Li Wenjun thought for a while: The bed where Li Wenyong originally slept is useless, why not bring it here. If needed in the future, buy a new one for Li Wenyong.
Li Wenjun took the contract, locked the door, hurried out, sent a registered letter, and got a key. After finishing, he saw Liu Dongsheng going to the electronics factory to clean with a broom and bucket.
Li Wenjun hurriedly waved: "No need to clean today, come and help me move the bed."
Liu Dongsheng hesitated for a moment and followed Li Wenjun.
Li Wenjun told Liu Cuihong, and Liu Cuihong also thought it was good and helped dismantle the bed together.
Then Li Wenjun and Liu Dongsheng carried it to the electronics factory.
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Lao Wangtou was already waiting at the door with his meager belongings, followed by the dog as black as carbon.
"Heitiao." Li Wenjun called out.
Heitiao wagged his tail at Li Wenjun.
Li Wenjun touched Heitiao's head, smiled and said to him: "With you, anyone who dares to come in and steal things will die. I won't worry anymore."
Lao Wangtou looked confused: "Director Li, when have you seen my dog?"
Li Wenjun smiled: "Maybe I saw it before when it came out to look for food."
Lao Wangtou nodded: "Oh."
Thinking about it, it’s still wrong. Even if Heitiao came out to look for food and couldn't speak, how did Li Wenjun know his name.
Besides, Black Stripe is very fierce, barking furiously when he sees any stranger.
