Li Wenjun smiled and took out a small box with a screen on the front and circuits on the back, which was only as big as a palm.
Tang Zhaonian started to scold him as soon as he saw it: "You're a bad boy. You've been tossing me for so long just to get a toy. This is not how you pamper your younger brother."
Then Li Wenjun put the battery in.
After pressing a switch, the screen lit up and a line of words "Wenjun Industrial" flashed over.
All the curses that followed were choked in Tang Zhaonian's throat.
Li Wenjun dialed a number, and the big brother on Tang Zhaonian's desk rang loudly.
Tang Zhaonian jumped up in fright and pointed at Li Wenjun: "What the hell are you?!" Li Wenjun had been able to locate him with a pager before, and he felt very scared.
Now Li Wenjun can call his cell phone by just building something that looks like a toy. It's really scary.
You must know that Meiliguo has struggled for many years to make this mobile phone with stable performance and commercial use.
Li Wenjun is a technical geek, and the key is that he is so sinister.
Li Wenjun didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "It's a mobile phone, otherwise how could I get through to you?"
Tang Zhaonian stammered: "How come you have my number?"
He was so angry.
Li Wenjun knew everything about his privacy, so much so that he felt as if he was not wearing pants in front of Li Wenjun.
Li Wenjun sighed: "You told me, did you forget?"
Tang Zhaonian touched the armrest of the chair and sat down carefully: "Is there any?"
Li Wenjun looked determined: "You also told Tailor Ji, and I heard it from the side."
Tang Zhaonian touched his chin, a little unsure.
In fact, he was very sure that he had not told Li Wenjun his mobile phone number, because Li Wenjun did not have a mobile phone and rarely called him actively, so he felt there was no need to tell Li Wenjun.
But Li Wenjun said that he told Ji Qingyan that he was not sure. After all, he had written so many letters to Ji Qingyan, and he couldn't remember which one contained his mobile phone number.
Li Wenjun was secretly amused: With Tang Zhaonian's personality, how could he tell him everything all at once. However, human memory can be blurred and confused. Especially after the other party spoke with certainty and gave many psychological hints.
In fact, the reason why Li Wenjun knew Tang Zhaonian's number was because Tang Zhaonian's mobile phone number had not changed for decades.
From this we can also see that although he appears to be moody and dislikes the old, he is actually a very nostalgic and emotional person.
Tang Zhaonian's cell phone was still ringing, and Li Wenjun raised his chin: "It's already ringing anyway, so just pick it up and see the effect."
Tang Zhaonian: "Crazy, we are sitting face to face and why are we making phone calls? It's a waste of my phone bill."
Li Wenjun said: "Aren't you curious about the call effect of the mobile phone I made?"
"If you lose it, you will definitely not be able to get through." Tang Zhaonian said this, but still picked up the phone, "Hello."
Li Wenjun ran out, went downstairs to the garden outside the hall and said, "Hey."
Tang Zhaonian: "Say no, there is too much noise."
Li Wenjun said: "That's because your phone is not good. If you hang up, try the one I put on the table."
After a while, Li Wenjun dialed another number.
Tang Zhaonian picked up again: "Hello."
This time, the sound was clear and continuous without shaking.
"How is it?" Li Wenjun asked.
Tang Zhaonian said: "Come back."
Then it hung up.
Li Wenjun slowly went up again and entered the study.
Tang Zhaonian raised his chin and asked, "How much."
Li Wenjun smiled: "How much did you buy this before?"
Tang Zhaonian said: "More than seventeen thousand."
Li Wenjun said: "Do you think I can sell it for fifteen thousand?"
Tang Zhaonian said: "Yes, but you still have to pay me one thousand batteries."
Li Wenjun said: "It's included. I still follow the old rules and give you 20% of the profit. I only charge 12,000."
Tang Zhaonian said: "One in ten thousand."
Li Wenjun: "Eleven thousand and eight."
Tang Zhaonian stared at him.
Li Wenjun said: "Mosquito legs are also meat. I want to buy a house in Hong Kong City."
Tang Zhaonian thought for a while and sighed: "Okay, for the sake of saving me once."
He could see that cell phones were bound to replace pagers, and the market for cell phones was huge.
Now Li Wenjun is holding the most advanced mobile phone in his hand, and he is the one who asked to cooperate with Li Wenjun.
Tang Zhaonian took out a large bottle of Louis XIII XO, poured two glasses, and handed one to Li Wenjun: "It's a pleasure to cooperate. We have negotiated a big business again."
Li Wenjun asked: "Is that person sure he heard about the battery and wanted to get the blueprints to frame you?"
Tang Zhaonian nodded: "Yes."
Li Wenjun frowned: "But from the time I drew it to the time I gave it to you, no third person saw it. How did that person know about it?"
Tang Zhaonian sneered: "You don't have it over there, but I have it here. There was an engineer in the factory who got drunk and told others that I was making this battery. Although the drawings were not leaked, it made his opponent nervous. That's why he didn't hesitate to take risks."
Li Wenjun nodded slightly: "This is quite crucial."
Tang Zhaonian looked at him: "You won't give this drawing to another manufacturer."
Li Wenjun smiled: "You don't have to give it to others, unless you give me a little patent fee every time you make one."
Tang Zhaonian thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, how much."
Li Wenjun said: "Two hundred."
Doesn’t that add up to twelve thousand? What a waste of time you bargained for so long.
Tang Zhaonian squinted again, his expression changing and uncertain, as if Li Wenjun would be killed at any moment.
If it had been anyone else, he would have been scared to death.
Li Wenjun, however, looked calm, sipping the wine by himself, and nodded slightly: "It has a rich fruity aroma, a refreshing floral aroma, and an extremely delicate taste. It is indeed the most expensive Cognac."
Tang Zhaonian put away his sinister look to scare others and sighed: What else can be done. whatever.
He muttered: "Don't talk about that kid Tao Guangming, I want to strangle you every time I see you. Where is the agreement? Are you ready again?"
Li Wenjun took out two agreements and grinned: "Yes. The old rules. You help me buy 30% of the payment for stocks and 70% for real estate. You can start buying real estate slowly next year."
Tang Zhaonian and Li Wenjun each signed, sealed, and fingerprinted, and then each put away a copy.
Tang Zhaonian said: "Speaking of this property, I was just going to ask you. What do you think of our joint venture to develop a real estate project in Hong Kong City? Has it started yet?"
Li Wenjun said: "There are plans, but don't make it too big. Let's try building one building first."
There will be several financial crises between now and 2022. You can't put all your money in real estate.
Tang Zhaonian took out a map of the port city and said, "Where to do it first, please help me take a look."
