In the distance, a slender young man walked slowly over.
Judging from his age, he was around 20 years old. He was wearing a work uniform with the words "Wenjun Industrial" embroidered on the chest, and there was some black engine oil on it. He looked like a maintenance worker in the factory.
It's already ten o'clock, and he's still wandering around outside. He must still be an idle worker.
Reporter Qi stopped the young man with a friendly expression: "Hello, I am a newspaper reporter, and I would like to interview Comrade Li Wenjun."
Upon hearing this, the young man raised his head and looked him up and down: "What do you want to interview?"
Reporter Qi thought: Why are the people in this ravine like this? They really have never seen the world. When reporters come to interview, it is a good opportunity to become famous. If it were anywhere else, it would be impossible to ask for it.
Here everyone feels like they are facing a formidable enemy.
Maybe it’s because I still don’t know the benefits of being famous.
Reporter Qi said: "Ah, that's it. Comrade Li Wenjun was the first millionaire, and he should be considered the richest man in the country now. So I want to interview him."
In fact, the person who came was Li Wenjun.
When he heard about the richest man in the country, a millionaire, he had a headache.
If this were published in a newspaper, and then his and his family's photos would be published in the newspaper, it would be like sending a hero post to criminals across the country, asking them to come here to rob and kidnap.
Send this guy away quickly while he doesn't know him.
Li Wenjun made a look of disdain: "Don't listen to their nonsense. Li Wenjun himself is very poor. He owes a lot of debt. All the money he has comes from the factory. He has no money. I came to work in his factory. I didn’t get a penny in salary or bonus, but I was given three meals a day.”
Reporter Qi inquired and heard that the wages of employees in the "Wenjun Industrial" factory exceeded the city's average. This kid definitely doesn't work well and is the type who will be fired at any time. It's already good that Li Wenjun can provide him with three meals a day.
Reporter Qi still refused to believe it and said: "I heard that someone hijacked him last time and he carried hundreds of thousands in cash with him. This is not considered rich."
Li Wenjun frowned: "Hey, that time he just withdrew all the money from the factory. And didn't he build roads later? He didn't spend it as fast as he earned. Go and find out how much he spent and what he owed. What a debt. Don’t go into the factory. The people in the factory have been trained by him. You can’t tell the actual situation. They will definitely talk about how rich they are and how good the factory is, and they will brag about it.”
Reporter Qi was stunned: This is also possible.
Li Wenjun said: "Journalists must remember to write that Li Wenjun has no money and brags everywhere, saying that he has one million, but he can't even take out ten yuan from his pocket. He must be hyping himself up to sell product packaging. Don't believe him . Otherwise, you will be laughed to death if you publish false reports."
Reporter Qi said: "Can you take me to his home to see him?"
Li Wenjun pointed to the old factory building not far away from the machine repair workshop, which is now used as a small yard for warehouses: "Isn't that his home? Go and take a look. It doesn't look like a rich man. Even the roof is broken. of."
Reporter Qi was overjoyed: It really took no effort at all, and we dug up some great information. I didn't expect to find Li Wenjun's home so quickly.
Li Wenjun looked around and lowered his voice and said, "I'll take you to have a look. When someone asks, just say you're here for a visit. Don't say you're here for an interview. Otherwise, if Li Wenjun finds out that I'm exposing his background, it will be a shame." You can't fire me. You can take a few photos and leave quickly. Don't stay. If Li Wenjun knew that you had taken photos, he would definitely come to the guest house to snatch your camera and film and prevent you from sending them out. You also know that, He is so cruel that he is not even afraid of gangsters."
Reporter Qi nodded hurriedly: "Okay, I understand."
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Li Wenjun took Reporter Qi outside the old factory, looked around, and said to Reporter Qi: "Quick, quick, quick, take a few pictures and leave before anyone finds out."
Reporter Qi looked through the gap in the iron fence door. Flowers were planted inside, and there were small stools. There was also a bed in the small room here.
The roof is in tatters and hasn't been repaired for an unknown amount of time.
He was secretly glad: Fortunately, he asked the right person, otherwise he would have been deceived. Didn't he just expose a lie and make people realize Li Wenjun's true face?
Feeling excited, Reporter Qi took out his camera and took a few photos.
Zhang Aihua came out from the opposite side and saw Li Wenjun standing in front of the old factory building, about to call him.
Li Wenjun hurriedly waved his hand and winked at him.
When Zhang Aihua saw that the man was holding a camera, he immediately understood that Li Wenjun had deliberately deceived the man.
Li Wenjun whispered to reporters: "Go quickly, someone has discovered it."
Zhang Aihua yelled: "Hey, what are you doing? You're being sneaky."
Reporter Qi's hands trembled and he turned around to see another older worker.
Li Wenjun said to the reporter: "I'll stop you from going back to the guest house to pack your things and take the train. Li Wenjun is a bully in Pyrite and even in this county, and he won't let you go." Li Wenjun stuffed a piece of paper under the In his hand.
"Thank you." Reporter Qi hurriedly put away the camera, bowed his head and left in a hurry.
Li Wenjun stepped forward and stopped Zhang Aihua: "Ah, Master Zhang, what a coincidence."
Zhang Aihua pointed at Reporter Qi and bluffed: "What are you filming? Let me see. Are you a spy from another factory who came to our factory to spy on information and smear our factory?"
Tao Guangming came over just in time. When he heard Zhang Aihua call him, he also pointed at Reporter Qi: "Stand here, I will kill you if you run away again."
Upon hearing this, Reporter Qi ran faster and faster and disappeared on the avenue.
Li Wenjun couldn't help but laugh like a pig: "Eh, eh, eh. He ran so fast."
Zhang Aihua couldn't help but laugh.
When Tao Guangming saw them laughing, he originally planned to chase them, but he stopped and raised his hands to the reporters: "If you dare to come back again, I won't beat you."
God assists, this is God assists!
Tao Guangming pointed at Reporter Qi's back with a puzzled expression, raised his eyebrows and asked Li Wenjun: "What kind of idiot is this?"
Li Wenjun: "He didn't know where he heard that I had one million and was the richest man in the country. He wanted to interview me."
Tao Guangming frowned: "Damn it, it's better not to report this kind of thing."
Li Wenjun smacked his lips: "No. Besides, the really rich person is not me."
The Tao family, the Ji family, and the Kong family are all powerful families, and any one of them has more than one million assets. What does he think is a standout...
Zhang Aihua teased Li Wenjun: "Then you have lost an opportunity to become famous in the world? You are the richest man. It sounds so powerful."
Li Wenjun smiled: Actually, he has no feelings about this title ranking. I was tired of being on that list before. He only reached the top thirty years earlier than the last time...
