"You wrote it? I don't believe it."

Lu Wenqing's face was full of disdain.

How could an illiterate person who couldn't even understand his sarcastic words write such a sophisticated and insightful article?

Li Cunxi had no choice but to turn to Factory Director Li for help.

Director Li defended him: "Old Lu, you underestimate Li Cunxi. Even though he is a businessman, he is also a talented young man. He is proficient in calligraphy, Chinese painting, and English."

"Oh?"

Lu Wenqing raised his eyebrows and started talking to Li Cunxi in English.

Li Cunxi responded quietly, speaking much more fluently than Lu Wenqing.

"Have you ever been in England?"

Lu Wenqing asked in a deep voice.

"I have never been abroad, but I have an elder in my family who has studied abroad in his early years. I happen to have a good talent for languages, so I learned English."

Li Cunxi prevaricates casually.

Lu Wenqing knew that Li Cunxi was not telling the truth.

With such an authentic accent, no matter how good your language talent is, it will be useless if you don't live in the local area.

But he didn't bother to look into it.

Because after today, the two of them will never have any intersection again.

"No matter who writes this article, I will not help publish it."

Lu Wenqing refused.

Li Cunxi had already expected it and said softly: "Editor-in-Chief Lu, you might as well make an offer."

Lu Wenqing's face immediately fell.

Li Cunxi frowned slightly.

It's hard to meet someone who doesn't love money.

That would be difficult to do.

Director Li promptly reminded: "Xiao Li, Lao Lu is a man of letters."

He just knew that Lu Wenqing had integrity, was not greedy for money, and could not publish articles for money, so he dared to introduce the two of them to each other.

Li Cunxi sighed slightly.

If you don't like money, then you have to waste your time.

Next, let’s see if his sharp tongue can impress this old Lu.

Li Cunxi immediately picked up the tea cup and said apologetically: "Editor-in-chief Lu, I used my heart as a villain to judge the heart of a gentleman. Just think that I just farted. Don't take it to heart. I'll toast you with tea." "

"I'll skip the tea. Since I can't do anything, I deserve this meal, so I'll take my leave."

Lu Wenqing stood up and wanted to leave.

Li Cunxi hurriedly pressed the button: "Editor Lu, if you can't handle the matter, I won't force it, but let's have a meal at the head office. Brother Li said that you are knowledgeable and I admire you very much. Please give me a favor and give me a chance to listen to you." Opportunities for instruction to enrich my barren mind.”

Thousands of wears, no flattery.

The more lonely and self-admiring a person is, claiming that everyone is drunk and he is alone, the more unable he is to withstand the flattery of others.

Because in his heart, these are not flattery at all, but facts.

The same was true for Lu Wenqing. After hearing Li Cunxi's words, his face softened slightly and he said softly: "You are self-aware, so for Lao Li's sake, I will have a few words with you to broaden your horizons."

Just in time the box door opened.

The waiter came up with dishes one after another.

Li Cunxi helped put the dishes on the table.

Wait for the waiter to leave.

He then said: "You two, use your chopsticks and chat while you eat."

The two of them were also hungry, so they picked up their chopsticks and started eating.

Li Cunxi was not in a hurry. He ate in silence for a few minutes before picking up the conversation: "Editor-in-Chief Lu, I want to know what you elites think of self-employed people like me."

"They're just people from the dog-dog and fly-camp camp."

Lu Wenqing gave Li Cunxi an extremely derogatory evaluation without caring about Li Cunxi's face.

Suck.

Li Cunxi drank the bird's nest in the bowl and said with a smile: "It's really to the point."

"You are indeed self-aware."

Lu Wenqing was ridiculed.

Director Li frowned slightly.

The Li Cunxi he knew was not a loser.

Li Cunxi asked again: "Then what do you think of Duke Zhou's statement that there is no distinction between high and low in professions?"

Lu Wenqing was startled for a moment, but soon sneered: "You want to use your words to attack me, but unfortunately, your connotation is too low, and you can only get a glimpse of the literal meaning."

"Please enlighten me."

Li Cunxi picked up another piece of fried chicken.

This dish is obviously modeled after the Original Chicken Fingers, but it still cannot escape the inherent pattern of Chinese food, which is dry-fried in a thin batter. The outer skin is not crispy, and the inside is drained of moisture. Although the marinated flavor is similar, the taste is completely different. Different places.

Lu Wenqing also ate a piece of fried chicken and said: "The saying that there is no distinction between high and low professions must be based on one foundation, which is to build the country and people, and self-employed people obviously do not have that."

"Then I must be someone who has contributed to the country's people. After all, I paid at least more than 60 yuan in taxes."

Li Cunxi grinned.

In the 80s, the self-employed tax rate was divided into five levels, with the lowest level being 5% and the highest level being 5.00%.

However, it is extremely difficult to check the accounts of self-employed people. Although self-employed people have taxes, almost no one pays them. Generally, the industrial and commercial companies fix a number, which is basically a few dollars. Even so, 80.00% of people will not pay it voluntarily.

But he is an exception. Except for a small amount of extra income, all clothes sold through Xiaoyan Clothing Store are taxed at the highest level of 30.00%.

This was one of the reasons why he dared to publish that article.

Although he is self-employed, he is not the worm that people say he buys and resells. He also pays taxes and contributes to the country.

And he doesn't ask for the same treatment as a state-owned factory, but at least he can do business safely in his own country without having to worry about being caught or having his fruits picked off.

"More than 60 million!!"

When Lu Wenqing heard this number, he immediately lost his composure.

Factory Director Li was also surprised.

He thought about Li Cunxi making money, but he never thought that Li Cunxi would make money like this.

Working backwards, Li Cunxi earned at least more than 200 million yuan in half a year.

Generally speaking, medium-sized state-owned factories may not have Li Cunxi's pockets after paying profits and taxes.

"It's simply shocking that a mere self-employed person can make millions."

Lu Wenqing shook his head slightly.

Li Cunxi smiled and said: "Actually, based on my scale, I should be considered a company that has begun to take shape, but there are no private companies in our country. I can only be a self-employed person, only responsible for sales, and then use my influence to expand the upstream industry chain." Integrate.”

"Then this is a capitalist."

Lu Wenqing spoke out.

Li Cunxi nodded: "Yes, I am a capitalist, but since the beginning of reform and opening up, our society needs capitalists. Otherwise, resources will not be able to meet the expanding population."

Lu Wenqing sneered: "Now food is enough to satisfy most people. The supply of cotton and chemical fiber also allows people to buy new clothes every year. Why don't we have enough resources?"

Li Cunxi asked: "Then let me ask you, can you accept living in a thatched house for the rest of your life when you earn hundreds of yuan in January, with three meals a day, which is just enough for food and clothing, and you sleep after eating without any entertainment activities? day."

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