Li Wenjun smiled: "I can't help it, I just want to make your life easier. Whether you can live a safe and comfortable life in the past few years depends on whether you act like it. Besides, if you don't take it back, isn't it still mine? ?”
Leto: "Well, what then?"
Li Wenjun: "Then the beautiful country will find someone to talk to you. You ask them to import oil with you."
Leto: "I don't have to worry about selling my oil, and I'm not short of money, so why do I have to sell it to them?"
Li Wenjun: "Well, so you told them that you need a photolithography machine in exchange for oil. For the latest version, you have to produce your own mobile phones."
"I'm too lazy to do those brain-consuming things." Halfway through, Leto suddenly realized that it was Li Wenjun who wanted it. He was silent for a moment and then asked, "What's in it for me?"
Li Wenjun: "What benefits do you want?"
Leto: "I heard that your frozen food is selling well. Send me a train."
Li Wenjun: "That thing doesn't have coal, just dig around and you'll find it. Can you finish a train of frozen food?"
Not to mention shipping costs and costs.
This way of placing orders would make Zhang Lili cry.
Leto: "What else?"
Li Wenjun: "We have developed a megapixel digital camera. Although it sounds nothing new and has similar performance to similar products from Neon Country, ours is cheap. One camera only costs 200 U.S. dollars. For more than 1,000 yuan, you can count three Sold for a hundred dollars each, it is several times cheaper than similar products in Neon Country and Beautiful Country. I will let you be the general agent in Europe."
Leto became excited upon hearing this: "I'll go, this is fine, give me a container."
Li Wenjun: “Damn it, a container!!”
"That's it, I'm busy, goodbye." Leto had already hung up.
In the year of Ding Chou, there is no New Year's Eve, only twenty-nine.
The weather forecast says it will snow during the New Year.
Li Wenjun decided to simply go to the Buddhist temple on the mountain to celebrate the New Year, and also give the aunts from several families a holiday.
The Buddhist hall will not receive outside guests from the 28th to the 3rd day of the Lunar New Year.
Li Wenjun told the hotel from the beginning that during the Chinese New Year, waiters would work overtime on a voluntary basis.
Anyway, if you stay, you will get three times the salary and twice the allowance.
There are big red envelopes every day from the first to the third day of junior high school.
Even if you don’t work overtime, you will get double the salary.
The waiters who live far away are willing to stay. Although the train station in Cha County is now convenient for traveling across the country, the conditions at home are not as good as here. And who doesn't like it, and they can earn a month's salary in five days.
Everyone knew that Li Wenjun was able to call everyone together before Li Shuyu went to study abroad, so they all appreciated it.
On the 28th, Yang Shouzhuo, Kong Yuzhen, and Tao Guangming all checked into the hotel with their wives, children, and parents.
Ji Qingyan also invited Ji Qingfeng and Tang Pengsheng's family over.
This is the first time the children have been together like this since they were born.
Nearly twenty kids went crazy in the hotel lobby.
Ji Qingchen's eardrums hurt from the children's screams, and his temples jumped. He shook his head and sighed: "These children... Fortunately, the jade Guanyin in the lobby can't move, otherwise they would be so scared that they would run away." .”
Ji Qingtao frowned: "These guys are really making too much noise."
When I was young, my dream was to have a litter of my own children, and then watch them play, cry, and laugh every day.
And now...
But pull it down, it’s really terrible to have too many children.
Ji Qingchen pursed his lips with a complicated expression: "I never thought that I would have the chance to be an uncle again when I am almost sixty."
Ji Qingtao rolled his eyes: "Don't be surprised or jealous, it's because I'm too strong. Maybe I'll still be giving birth to a son while you wait for your great-grandson."
Ji Qingchen laughed angrily: "Haha, you are exactly the same as when you were a child. You are not great at anything, but you have a particularly powerful mouth."
In the evening, it suddenly started to snow with sand and rain.
After dinner, the snow started to fall heavily, and clumps of catkins were falling one after another.
It's freezing outside, but it's warm as spring inside.
Old people get together to play cards, mahjong and chess.
The women have always been familiar with each other, not to mention they were already related to each other, and now they were already chatting in full swing.
The young men also had a lively chat, centered on Li Wenjun and Yang Shouzhuo.
Only Li Wenyong felt embarrassed.
It’s hard to take a vacation, but it seems inappropriate to talk about work.
But for a person like him who is not good at socializing, sitting with a bunch of people he knows but doesn't know very well, it seems like he has nothing to talk about other than work.
Li Wenjun: "Come, come and try the spring tea from our farm."
Yang Shouzhuo: "You are stupid. It's not even the New Year yet. How can we have spring tea?"
Li Wenjun smiled: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, that sounds like a master who doesn't care about farming. Spring started a few days ago. Tea picked after the beginning of spring is called spring tea. Green tea is best processed within 1-2 hours after picking, otherwise the leaves will turn yellow. If it wilts, it will lead to a decline in the quality of the tea. Spring began on the 27th of the Lunar New Year this year, and it snowed yesterday on the 28th, so it was impossible to pick tea, so there were only two days to pick and make tea, and in the end we had this Three small jars.”
Yang Shouzhuo was intrigued by him and took a sip.
Li Wenjun asked: "How is it?"
Yang Shouzhuo: "It's okay. It smells good and the color is good."
Ji Qingtao: "It's a bit satisfying."
Tang Zhaonian: "It's so painful. What's better if you don't drink it?"
Li Wenjun couldn't help laughing: "It's really peony. The "Tea Classic" says that the water used to make tea should be mountain water at the top, river water at the middle, and well water at the bottom. This is the best mountain spring water. You guys Where can I get a drink in the port city of Suicheng?"
Yang Shouzhuo rolled his eyes: "Haha, I also know that there is snow on the plum blossoms and rain in the old days. Besides, why can't I drink? Why don't you ask the logistics company to give me a truck of water from here every day?"
Li Wenjun sighed: "Yeah. I didn't say anything. I was just asking for trouble."
Kong Yuzhen: "Although this tea is good, I still prefer Longjing. If I take this water back to brew in Longjing, it will probably taste better."
Li Wenyong was completely confused. What about "snow on plums" and "old rainwater"? Why not just make tea? Is there any particular value in this?
I can't even understand it, let alone get involved.
He picked up the small white porcelain cup and took a sip of tea: Well, it's quite fragrant, but it's also a bit bitter. I still miss the feeling of drinking tea from a large enamel vat.
Yang Shouzhuo said, "Tell me your plans for next year."
Didn’t you agree not to talk about work?
Aren't you making yourself uncomfortable?
He will assign you a job later, will you accept it or not?
Everyone looked at him.
"Next year, several automobile manufacturers in the beautiful country have said that they will introduce automotive glass production technology to us." Li Wenjun bared his teeth and smiled, "I have been stuck in their necks for so many years, and it is finally my turn to stick in their necks."
Yang Shouzhuo frowned and sat up straight: "Are you going to sell your technology to them?"
