Rebirth 83: Hundreds of billions of net worth, starting from setting up a stall

Li Cunxi said calmly: "Brother Li, what do you think of this? You can help me introduce a person who can make the decision. I will talk to him without involving you at all."

"Brother Li, we have been friends for a long time, and my sister is your daughter's godmother. I advise you, don't seek death."

Director Li was kind and persuasive.

"I have it in my mind."

Li Cunxi didn't want to explain too much.

Factory Manager Li felt that he was seeking death because the other party could not predict the future and believed that before the outcome of the reformists and conservatives was determined, any easy statement of stance would inevitably lead to attacks from the other party and they were destined to become victims of the game between the two parties.

But he is a reborn person, and he knows that the future trend must be reform and opening up, and the proposed separation of profits and taxes, a dual-track price system, and the separation of dual rights of state-owned enterprises also indicate that conservatives, like grasshoppers after autumn, will not be able to survive for a few days. .

Therefore, his article may be the icing on the cake, rather than seeking death.

"Forget it, at six o'clock tonight, I will help you make an appointment with the editor-in-chief of the Beijing Daily. As for whether this report can be published, you two can discuss it."

Director Li sighed.

Good words are hard to persuade a damned ghost.

Li Cunxi insisted on seeking death, and he couldn't stop him.

"The venue will be Dongxing Tower, and I will reserve a private room."

Li Cunxi stood up, bowed deeply, took back the manuscript and left.

Six p.m.

Li Cunxi sat in the car and fell asleep.

Click.

Wu Lei opened the door and reminded: "Director Li's car is here."

"Well, you can wait outside. If the editor and I are both drunk, you can send him home first."

Li Cunxi gave instructions, got out of the car, and waited in front of the door with a smile on his face.

The car stopped slowly.

Factory Manager Li and a thin middle-aged man got out of the car one after another.

Director Li hurriedly introduced: "Haha, Lao Lu, let me introduce to you, Li Cunxi, the owner of Xiaoyan Clothing Store, a young talent, Xiao Li, Lu Wenqing, editor-in-chief Lu."

"Editor-in-Chief Lu, nice to meet you."

Li Cunxi quickly reached out his hand.

Lu Wenqing just glanced at Li Cunxi and had no intention of extending his hand.

Li Cunxi was not annoyed either.

Ordinary people sneer at self-employed people, and these literati with pens must be even more so.

To put it bluntly, there are still too few self-employed people and they are ostracized by society.

But that won't be the case for long.

As the non-public economy becomes more and more developed, eating from the public sector has become a minority, but this does not mean that the status of businessmen will be high.

When he was worth over [-] million, he had to be respectful when he asked for a department-level cadre, and he had to give him all the money and money before he could get some things done.

In fact, he didn't have any grudges about this.

Still the same sentence, make money, not shabby.

"Editor Lu, how about we eat first?"

Li Cunxi smiled apologetically.

"I'm not going to eat anymore. Give me your manuscript. If there's no problem, I'll help you this time for Lao Li's sake."

Lu Wenqing's tone was neither salty nor bland.

If it weren't for an old friend's request, he wouldn't talk to such a vulgar person full of copper odor.

"Editor Lu, I have ordered all the food. If you don't eat it, you have to throw it away. What a waste."

Li Cunxi knows that the older generation is most taboo about wasting food.

"Hmph, the poor suddenly become rich, and the shameless breasts and belly appear."

Lu Wenqing spoke sarcastically.

"Yes, fold your belly, fold your belly."

Li Cunxi pretended not to understand and agreed with a smile.

The other party's intention was to ridicule him for suddenly getting rich, flaunting his wealth and eating and drinking freely.

"Humph, illiterate."

Lu Wenqing was sarcastic again.

Factory Manager Li on the side couldn't listen anymore and took the initiative to speak: "Lao Lu, just go and have a bite. I'm hungry too."

It's not that he felt sorry for Li Cunxi being ridiculed.

But I don't want my old friend to continue to show off and make a fool of himself.

He knew that Li Cunxi had extremely high cultural literacy, especially in traditional Chinese painting and calligraphy, which could be called a master level.

How could such a person not understand a few sentences of popular classical Chinese?

I'm just asking for help and pretending to be confused.

"Ok."

Lu Wenqing nodded.

"The two of you, please."

Li Cunxi smiled and welcomed the two of them into the restaurant.

Then the waiter will take you to the box.

"Lesbian, it's time to serve. Take two bottles of Maotai."

Li Cunxi ordered the waiter.

"I do not drink."

Lu Wen said calmly.

"Then serve a pot of good tea."

Li Cunxi immediately changed his tune.

Soon.

Bring the tea.

Li Cunxi took the initiative to feed the two of them.

Lu Wenqing took a sip of tea and said, "Mr. Li, I won't be able to stay long, you'd better show me your manuscript."

"alright."

Even though they were in the room, Li Cunxi was not afraid that the other party would run away, so he handed over the manuscript.

Lu Wenqing wanted to read in detail.

Director Li blocked the manuscript with his hand and reminded: "Lao Lu, calm down. Don't be angry or excited after reading this."

"Don't worry, no matter how nonsense he writes, I won't be angry because I know he doesn't have much ink in his stomach."

Lu Wenqing sneered, took off Director Li's hand, and started to read.

Director Li gave a wry smile, picked up the tea and drank it in big gulps.

Lu Wenqing's eyes sharpened as he watched, his anger visible to the naked eye, and his body even began to tremble with anger.

boom.

He didn't even finish reading it before tearing the manuscript into pieces.

"It's full of bastard words. It's full of bastard words. What kind of bullshit is written!"

Lu Wenqing cursed loudly.

Li Cunxi frowned slightly.

If this guy isn't satisfied with the manuscript, there's no need to tear it up. He didn't save the manuscript. Now that it's fine, he has to rewrite it from memory.

Ask for people.

He couldn't get angry with the man named Lu, so he could only keep smiling and said: "Editor-in-chief Lu, is there anything in the manuscript I wrote that you are not satisfied with? You can bring it up and I will see if I can make changes as appropriate. "

"The manuscript you wrote? I think you found someone to write it. Let me tell you, I tore up the manuscript just now to save you. This manuscript seems to be flattering you, but there is a mystery hidden in the words. As long as it is sent out, If someone sees you, you will definitely be in bad luck."

Lu Wenqing's tone was stern, as if he was criticizing a student.

He did not deny that the person who wrote the manuscript had certain insights into the economy.

But there are some words and some things that only some people can say, and others can say otherwise.

Li Cunxi's expression also became serious, and he replied in a serious tone: "Editor Lu, this manuscript was really written by me, and the words in it are also the views I want to express. I just feel that it may be a bit abrupt and abrupt to put it forward, so I will give it a little..." Grooming to hide.”

The manuscript was written by him in the form of an interview between two people.

It writes about his journey to start a business.

However, some of the experiences in his self-report are all mixed with his own views on the future economy and system. However, for each of his views, he will find a similar policy as a basis, and then expand his own views, and in the end he will always bring the topic to the forefront. Return to the basis of this policy and thank you.

When ordinary people read it, they will only think that he is an ordinary person who caught up with good policies and made a fortune, and he is here to thank the country.