Kong Yuzhen grew up with a silver spoon in his mouth, Tao Luyao basically didn't worry about making a living every day like the common people, and Tao Guangming even more so, so they didn't expect that they would lose at this distance of one kilometer.
As for him, he had been involved in various places where people worked hard, and he understood the hardships deeply. He thought of this when he saw the location of the department store. Carts are also prepared in advance to solve this problem.
Therefore, every step you take in life counts, and every hardship you take in life is beneficial.
It just depends on whether people will take advantage of it.
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Now everyone calls "Wenhua Clothing Market" "that fake clothing market".
Although the business is not good, it will not go bankrupt. Anyway, it is just hanging on to death.
And Li Wenjun's giant market attracts vendors from all over the country to visit, learn and trade.
Tao Guanghui sighed: Li Wenjun's unparalleled mind and vision are indeed the most valuable thing.
Kong Yuzhen felt that this was not going to work, so he would not renew the lease after this month. Instead, he would turn it into a small commodity wholesale market and recruit new leases. In this way, the business would be better than before.
After all, there is no conflict with Li Wenjun, and there is no need to steal business. Moreover, the weight of small commodities is much lighter than clothing, and merchants can accept it if they are farther away from the station.
Li Wenjun was secretly amused. Kong Yuzhen had only figured it out in two months, and he was already smarter than most people.
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In the morning, Li Wenjun was signing various documents, and Lao Wangtou delivered his mail.
There are too many emails in the factory now. Qin Junsheng specially sends all the emails and letters to the communication room in the factory, and then Lao Wangtou delivers them to various workshops and offices one by one.
Black Stripe followed Lao Wangtou in. When Lao Wangtou left, it sat down at Li Wenjun's feet.
Li Wenjun stopped, touched Heitiao's head, and briefly looked through the letters. The others were all remittance orders and the like. Only a registered letter is thicker.
I touched it through the envelope and found it was quite hard.
Li Wenjun was a little curious. In this era, advertising brochures were not mailed out, so what could they be?
When he opened it and took a look, his pupils immediately dilated violently, and then he stared at the thing in his hand with cold eyes.
It was a stack of photos of Tang Zhaonian and Lin Ling making out on the bed in a hotel room, clear and without any obstruction.
It seems that someone has arranged a photographer in the hotel room in advance, waiting for Tang Zhaonian and Lin Ling to go in to "do business" and take pictures.
It is estimated that the person who sent him the photo also sent it to Tang Zhaonian at the same time.
In fact, compared to later, this method is just childish. Because although secretly photographing is not authentic, it still requires someone to actually do it before it can be secretly photographed.
Later, photography technology improved and things like PS became available. You didn’t have to do anything yourself. You could just find someone with a similar body shape to take a photo, or add the person’s face to the photo, or even directly use AI to change the face to create a video. There are plenty of more despicable methods.
However, the bottom line is: knowing what the other person wants is not a problem.
Li Wenjun stuffed the photo into the drawer and stared at the phone.
Then the phone rang.
Then the phone rang.
If you answer the phone as soon as it rings, the other party will know that he is anxious and scared, and he will ask for more money.
Ji Qingtao's proud voice came from the other side of the phone: "Comrade Li Wenjun, good morning."
Li Wenjun said coolly: "No need to waste time on small talk, just tell me what you want to do?"
Ji Qingtao smiled: "Why are you so rude? I am your elder after all."
Li Wenjun: "Don't waste my time. I'll give you one more minute, or I'll hang up."
Ji Qingtao said: "Okay, okay, I'm scared of you. Have you received the photos I sent you?"
Li Wenjun: "Yeah."
Ji Qingtao: "It's wonderful."
Li Wenjun: "There are still thirty seconds."
Ji Qingtao: "Actually, I want to take photos of you more. Unfortunately, you are like an ascetic every day. Apart from work, you spend time with your family. You are so boring. There is nothing to take pictures of." In fact, he also thought about sending someone to sneak into Li Wenjun's house. , filming Li Wenjun and Gu Zhanyan.
Ji Qingtao: "Actually, I want to take photos of you more. Unfortunately, you are like an ascetic every day. Apart from work, you spend time with your family. You are so boring. There is nothing to take pictures of." In fact, he also thought about sending someone to sneak into Li Wenjun's house. , filming Li Wenjun and Gu Zhanyan.
Besides, even if you are not afraid of falling or being stabbed to death, if you climb the wall and get in, there will be no one on the street in the entire community. If an outsider enters, it will be like a lice on a bald man's head. There is no place to hide.
So the people he sent circled around for a month, but they just couldn't succeed.
Li Wenjun: "Twenty seconds."
Ji Qingtao: "How did that bastard Tang Zhaonian come up with such a perfect plan? You must have helped him come up with the idea. I have to say, I admire you very much, because even if I want to fight back, I don't know how to start."
Li Wenjun: "Ten, nine..."
Ji Qingtao: "You convince him to return my 200,000 Hong Kong paper to me within three days, otherwise I will send the photo to my good sister. Let her see how unworthy the man she chose is. You know best . My younger sister is always proud and arrogant. The past ten years have been too rough. If she is hit like this again, she will probably go directly to the nunnery to become a nun. Maybe she will even commit suicide directly. "
Li Wenjun gritted his teeth and hung up the phone directly.
He sat for a while and waited until his emotions calmed down before dialing Tang Zhaonian.
Tang Zhaonian hadn't gotten up yet, he was still asleep and said in a daze: "Hey..."
Li Wenjun said coolly: "Get up quickly and check if there is any mail in your mailbox."
Tang Zhaonian: "Did you wake me up early in the morning just to ask me to accept the love letter you wrote to me?"
Li Wenjun: "Stop being verbose and hurry up."
Then hung up the phone.
Ten minutes later, the phone rang.
When Li Wenjun picked up the call, he heard Tang Zhaonian's angry breathing.
Li Wenjun said: "He has already called me and asked me to advise you to return the 200,000 Hong Kong paper to him, otherwise he will give the photo to Ji Qingyan."
Tang Zhaonian cursed hysterically: "Fuck, this beast. That's his sister, and he won't let her go. This Lin Ling is obviously the spy he sent to seduce me."
Li Wenjun could almost imagine him jumping up in anger in the room now, saying: "The most important thing is that he can tell Ji Qingyan sternly that he took these pictures for the sake of Ji Qingyan to reveal your true face." Of photos.”
Tang Zhaonian became more and more angry when he heard this: "What a bastard. What a hypocrite. What a villain. I shouldn't let such a beast live."
Li Wenjun sighed: "He is Ji Qingyan's brother. If you kill him, you and Ji Qingyan will really be doomed. I told you early in the morning that your marriage to Ji Qingyan does not belong to you and her. thing."
