Liu Cuihong said nonchalantly: "I have served my family all my life, and I have never been served by anyone. I am not used to it. Besides, it is not good for you to do everything by yourself. It is too hard for you."
Aunt Tang said: "Don't think so. If I do some housework at your house, I can earn thirty yuan a month. It's much more than digging for food in the countryside. It's also easy and doesn't need to be exposed to wind or sun. Yes. Your family helped me.”
Li Wenjun overheard this and felt that Aunt Tang was young, had a rather optimistic personality, and had high emotional intelligence. The key was that she was quite pleasing to the eye.
Very suitable for Mr. Tang.
This idea suddenly flashed through Li Wenjun's mind, and he even felt startled.
It was probably Mr. Tang's sad tone last time that made him feel pity.
No one came to explain to him what was going on with Kong Liren.
Li Wenjun didn't want to care about it, and he didn't intend to ask Mr. Tang at all.
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Sometimes it is so evil that Li Wenjun thought of Mr. Tang for no reason, and Mr. Tang came the next day.
He was sitting in the clothing studio chatting with Ji Qingyan.
Ji Qingyan was frightened by Mr. Tang last time. Mr. Tang later felt guilty and asked someone to send a good bird's nest to Ji Qingyan. Although Ji Qingyan didn't care about these things, he found Mr. Tang a bit interesting.
Mr. Tang felt that there were few northerners who were not afraid of him without laughing at his accent, and also liked chatting with Ji Qingyan.
When Li Wenjun saw him at the door, he suddenly realized a problem: the two of them were actually about the same age. Ji Qingyan is thirty-five and Mr. Tang is thirty-six. Ji Qingyan's hair turned white when she didn't dress up before, and she seemed much older than Mr. Tang.
When Mr. Tang saw that Li Wenjun didn't come in, he laughed: "Why are you sneaking around? If you want to come in, come in."
Li Wenjun smiled: "I see you are having a good time chatting, so I don't want to disturb you."
Mr. Tang said: "I came to Tailor Ji to order two suits. Ever since I wore the clothes made by Tailor Ji, I don't like the clothes made by others."
Li Wenjun smiled: "That's right. Once you have enough taste, it will be difficult to make do with it. From now on, you can only ask Tailor Ji to make clothes." It's the same as him. After leaving the mining area, even the clothes made by top tailors don't fit well enough. . Because no one has the skills of Tailor Ji.
Mr. Tang said half-jokingly: "No, I even want to take Tailor Ji back to Hong Kong City to make clothes for me."
Ji Qingyan's face turned bad when he heard this. But where was her cultivation, she still barely managed a few words before entering.
Mr. Tang clearly felt Tailor Ji’s displeasure, which was a bit baffling.
Li Wenjun said to him: "Anyway, your sizes are all available here. You tell me what you want. I will design it for you to see and then ask Tailor Ji to make it. Let's go to my office and sit down."
Mr. Tang was a well-rounded man, so he naturally knew that Li Wenjun was looking for a place to talk, so he stood up and said "Excuse me" to Tailor Ji who was inside from a distance before coming out with Li Wenjun.
Li Wenjun was secretly surprised: Hiss. When did this guy start talking about these false etiquette?
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When I went out, I saw Mr. Tang's Rolls-Royce parked under the tree.
There is a bodyguard standing under the tree. He is a newcomer.
Tangxian Sheng said to him: "Wait for me here."
Li Wenjun discovered that the big bodyguard was missing.
He instantly understood what was going on, but remained calm.
Mr. Tang's methods have always been vicious and sinister. He must have checked the people around him to confirm who was the spy before taking action.
Mr. Tang got into the car and leaned towards him: "If you have anything to say, just say it. Do you want to ask about what happened last time?"
"That has nothing to do with me." Li Wenjun shook his head, "I just want to say that you are very polite to Tailor Ji, which is good. Keep it up."
Li Wenjun knew something about Mr. Tang's life experience. "That has nothing to do with me." Li Wenjun said, "I just want to say that you are very polite to Tailor Ji, which is good. Keep it up."
Mr. Tang snorted: "I just heard about her and felt a little sorry for her."
Mr. Tang's biological father took a large family to Hong Kong City to start a business, but he died young. Mr. Tang's mother had a very unhappy relationship with her family because she wanted to marry Mr. Tang's biological father. She was a hard-core woman who would rather remarry a local gangster to support her two sons than surrender to her natal family.
The Kong family also considered their daughter dead and ignored her for many years.
It was Mr. Tang who did something in the past few years, and the Kong family suddenly became warm to him again.
So Mr. Tang's feelings towards the Kong family are very subtle.
Since it is grandma's house, there is a sense of intimacy. But the Kong family had been so ruthless to them before, so he couldn't help but resent the Kong family.
If Kong Liren was the one who did this, then he was showing mercy for the sake of the Kong family's face.
Again, it has nothing to do with Li Wenjun, so don’t ask any more questions.
But because of his mother's experience, Mr. Tang naturally sympathized with Ji Qingyan, who had pretended to be dead for fifteen years in order not to discredit her family.
Li Wenjun sat down in the office, took out his favorite set of tea sets he designed from the cabinet, made a cup of Gongfu tea for Mr. Tang, and then asked: "You came all the way to my valley, why don't you The meeting is just to make two sets of clothes and reminisce about old times for me."
Mr. Tang smiled: "If I didn't use this name, wouldn't those flies come after me again?"
Li Wenjun naturally knew who the fly he was talking about was, and he couldn't help but laugh when he thought about the appearance of Tao Guangjing and Tao Luda.
Mr. Tang said: "The two of us signed an agreement directly and settled the matter. No one else is needed. These people have no technology and no competitive products. How can we cooperate? They only have money. I They also have money. I have more money than them. Why should I use their money to help them make money? I’m crazy. They also want to move into the port city to build infrastructure. How is that possible?”
Li Wenjun nodded: "Okay, how do you want to cooperate?"
Mr. Tang said: "I set up a communications company in Hong Kong City to be the exclusive agent for your products. You must promise to give me a price that is 20% lower than what you give other suppliers. Don't worry about how much I sell. .”
Li Wenjun said calmly: "The profit is so big, what's the benefit to me?"
Mr. Tang tapped him with his index finger from a distance: "You are the only one in the world who dares to bargain with me like this. If anyone else heard that I was selling his goods in Hong Kong City, they would be so greedy that they would have the guts to say a word."
Li Wenjun: "In business, we want long-term cooperation. If we don't make profit, we will find something else."
Mr. Tang nodded: "Yes, boy, you are very sober and direct. I like it. My promise to you is that as long as you supply me, whether it is an antenna or other equipment, I will let the sales lady recommend it first." Your product. If your product is not good and others don’t buy it, then I have no choice. Every time I get the goods on a monthly basis and set a limit, I will sell as much as I can sell, and I will return what I can’t sell. I If you don’t squeeze money, you can’t squeeze goods.”
Li Wenjun said: "Fair enough. I have another request. No matter where you open a store selling communication equipment in the future, you must implement this agreement."