Chapter 811 I want to produce motorcycles

Style: Romance Author: Wen YiWords: 2062Update Time: 24/02/20 17:01:38
Tang Zhaonian sat down at Li Wenjun's house. When Li Wenjun made tea, he took out a lot of forms for Li Wenjun to fill out.

Now there are several more forms, for automobiles, electrical appliances, electronic communications, and real estate.

The two of them solemnly signed and put it away as if they were holding some kind of ceremony, and then relaxed their expressions and chatted.

Tang Zhaonian said: "Ah, you street boy, you are quite accurate. Housing prices in Hong Kong City have begun to pick up. How did you foresee it?"

Li Wenjun smiled: "I can tell fortunes, do you believe it?"

Tang Zhaonian was silent.

Tao Guangming shouted in his heart: Cao, you don't really believe it. Li Wenjun knows how to calculate fortunes. He couldn't even calculate whether he would have a son or a daughter.

Tao Guangming coughed dryly and said, "Ignore him, he is just guessing."

Tang Zhaonian smiled again: "How you know it is not important. What is important is that our office buildings will sell out as soon as they go on sale."

Li Wenjun said: "Don't be in a hurry to sell it all at once. Sell part of it to recover some costs and rent out the rest. I don't want to sell my two floors. It's useless for me to take the money anyway. I'll just leave it there to collect rent."

Tao Guangming was about to speak but stopped.

Tang Zhaonian said: "I know you want it, I can sell it to you at cost price, it depends on whether you have money or not."

Tao Guangming grinned from ear to ear: "If you don't have money, you have to buy iron even if you sell it."

Tang Zhaonian composed himself and said, "Ji Qingtao is out."

Li Wenjun frowned quickly.

Tang Zhaonian said: "He had a good attitude in pleading guilty, and the crime had not been successfully implemented, so the police gave him an education and then let him go."

Li Wenjun said: "Someone should help from behind."

He wouldn't be surprised if the Ji family takes action in the end.

After all, there are multiple rapists in the family, and everyone looks bad.

Tang Zhaonian said: "Yes, Ji Qinghong, the boss of the Ji family, made some efforts."

Tao Guangming said: "Then the two of them will unite."

Li Wenjun shook his head slightly: "The alliance seems to be in harmony with the spirit. Ji Qingtao is not the kind of person who is willing to be subordinate to others, otherwise he would not always want to plot against Mr. Tang."

In fact, before Ji Qingtao sent Lin Ling, Tang Zhaonian and he were on the same page. He can still make a lot of money just by being the second child.

Tao Guangming said: "Hey, come out when you come out. He can't make waves anyway."

Li Wenjun smiled: "That's right. When the soldiers come, they will block the water and cover it up with the earth. Even if he is locked up, the people who want to trouble us will not be extinct. One more of him is not enough."

The higher the position, the more wealth, the more friends and the more enemies.

Moreover, the growth rate of enemies is usually several times that of friends.

Enemies are real enemies, but friends may not be real friends.

He had already fully understood this.

Tang Zhaonian said coldly: "Anyway, I have stopped him from entering the port city. So if he wants to do ghosts, he can only do it here. Just be careful, you two. Also, I will get you some good bodyguards." Come, they will arrive tomorrow. I will pay for the expenses and let them live in No. 2. If outsiders ask, just say they are my relatives. Help me keep an eye on Ji Qingyan and let Ji Qingyan leave this community easily. If Qing Yan wants to ask why, just say that older pregnant women need to take care of the baby in the first few months. Although she is the kind of woman who doesn't like to go out, there is no guarantee that her eldest brother and third brother will come up with some crooked ideas. "

Tao Guangming felt a chill running down his back, and murmured, "That's not true, she is their sister after all."

Tang Zhaonian said: "My sister is their biological sister, but the child in Ji Qingyan's belly is my flesh and blood."

Li Wenjun nodded: "It's right to be careful. It's best if you send a few bodyguards. You know the situation on my side and it's not convenient to hire someone to do this."

Tang Zhaonian proudly took out a magazine, placed it on the table, and tapped the cover of the magazine with his finger: "Take a look."

Li Wenjun took a look and saw that it was last month's "National Geographic", the original version published by Beautiful China, and the cover was the car showroom created by Tang Zhaonian.

The dark blue glass curtain wall looks like a calm lake in winter, but it reflects the snow-white waves in the sea and the corner of the dilapidated church wall in the distance.

The red car glowed golden in the morning light, like hot lava, flowing and running on the mirror.

This kind of picture has a strange sense of beauty, which clearly impacts the retina and nerves of everyone who sees this picture.

"Fuck, that's a really good shot." Tao Guangming stared at it for a while, then sighed and said, "It's so cool, so dazzling."

Li Wenjun said: "The picture quality is really good. It is indeed the best geography magazine in the world."

This is free advertising, and it is international.

He could foresee that many tourists would regard this place as an attraction and come to watch it.

This will naturally attract more ambitious buyers.

Tang Zhaonian put down the magazine and said: "Speaking of this matter, I also remembered another thing. You promised me that if I help you contact the University of Hong Kong, you will let me be included in the magazine. You also said that the world's famous I can choose the magazine. Tell me when you want me to be in it. I want to be in Time."

Li Wenjun clicked on the lower left corner of the cover just now: "Isn't this already published? A world-famous magazine."

Tang Zhaonian looked down and saw the words "Wenjun Automobile" on the outer wall of "Zhaonian Auto Showroom" written in the smallest English at the bottom.

He looked up at Li Wenjun blankly.

Li Wenjun said with a smile: "And it's a close-up on the cover."

"Throw it away." Tang Zhaonian threw the magazine away, "This is also called a magazine. I have been tricked by you again."

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Sure enough, in the next month, car sales in the Aocheng showroom doubled.

The money from selling cars in Hong Kong City and Macao City alone was more than the amount Li Wenjun originally planned to invest in Tang Zhaonian's office building.

Everyone thought that Li Wenjun would work hard to make cars, but Li Wenjun announced at the management meeting today that he would start making motorcycles. The newly built factory building he built is intended to be used to produce motorcycles.

After everyone was shocked for a while, they all exploded.

"Ah, you make motorcycles? The ones used by the police to seat three people?"

"What is it used for? Apart from the police, no one will buy it. It takes up space at home and burns gasoline."

Tao Guangming couldn't understand it, and cursed: "You are definitely out of your mind. You are leaving a good thing worth a hundred thousand yuan instead of doing it, and you have spent a lot of effort to make something worth tens of thousands."

Li Wenjun said with a smile: "Don't get excited. If you have any questions, just ask them one by one and I will answer them."

Liu Dongsheng couldn't understand it the most, so he asked first: "Director, why do you want to produce motorcycles? The technology of automobiles is many times more advanced than motorcycles. Doesn't this mean going backwards and going backwards?"