Chapter 220: Ma Jiajun

Li Xian thinks that he is a relatively easy-going person, and in the face of a highly immature market like 93, he has always looked at the competitive factors relatively lightly.

It feels like facing a big river full of fathead fish, and you can catch fish up and down anyway, since you have your current position, then I'll give it to you.

It's annoying that you hide from upstream to downstream, and you chase after me and arch Lao Tzu into the river with your ass - this is very excessive.

Obviously, I want to eat alone.

That's how Li Xian feels.

Faced with getting involved in the sanitary napkin industry, and even head-to-head competition with a large national enterprise for the first time since he started business, he is not ready to let it go any longer.

Life is like a cucumber, if you put it in the kitchen, it is a vegetable, if you put it on the coffee table, it is a fruit, and if you put it on the bed, it is a daily commodity.

In a special environment, you should put on a different posture.

Li Xian, who has completed the transformation from Buddhism to Taoism, wants Heng'an, who doesn't understand the market and is blinded by the two billion sanitary napkin market in front of him, to take a look - he is not easy to bully!

But poverty limited his ambition to meow An'er Leri.

Shang Fei squeezed and squeezed, and finally came up with 1.5 million movable funds.

"Mr. Li, if you don't want to be a yellow stall, you can only take out so much now. ”

"That's it?" Listening to this number, Li Xian was extremely dissatisfied. He thought about how he had to have three million in his hand before he dared to go to the capital and play a big one. The morning advertisements I did before are all down, and there are still two hundred thousands, what big can I play with three million?

Shang Fei, who was in charge of the company's finances, saw that Li Xian was dissatisfied, but he was wronged.

During this time, the factory was expanding, and in order to expand its production capacity, the profits of the factory have been smashed to the new plant in addition to maintaining the daily expenses of the factory and the company. For more than a month, the money has not been less, with a book surplus of more than 2 million, but it has also spent a lot. In this way, the site leveling and plant construction costs will be met. The money for the purchase of equipment in a built steel structure workshop was still a loan from the bank by Yan Shilin.

Listening to Shang Fei's complaints, Li Xian waved his hand with a calm face, indicating that he knew.

......

Back in the hotel, Li Xian first called the CCTV advertising department. I asked about the recent advertising stalls, but the answer he got surprised him.

CCTV's advertising hours have now stopped attracting investment. It is said that there will be a round of relatively large changes.

Vaguely, Li Xian felt that some major historical events might be about to occur. But in his mind, he carefully recalled the actions of CCTV in 93, and he found that except for the opening of CCTV2 this year, there seemed to be no particularly major events.

If you can't think of anything, it's very troublesome.

After squatting in the hotel for a whole day, Li Xian didn't come up with any good way to immediately change his current passive situation.

In the evening, Yan Shilin returned to Bincheng.

In order to gain the trust and attention of the government, under Li Xian's arrangement, Yan Shilin sponsored two schools, and promised to do her best for the welfare of Bincheng by the way.

Although it was purely pretended to be forced at the beginning, Bencheng took it seriously.

Every once in a while, Yan Shilin was invited to participate in various activities, which was called a visit, but in fact, it was a disguised request for donations.

Without Li Xian's answer, Yan Shilin didn't dare to spend a penny outside - in fact, she didn't have any money. According to Li Xian's arrangement, in order not to expose Yan Shilin's big vase, Yan Shilin has to appear in public every month, but the activity funds are specially approved by Li Xian.

In addition to this, Yan Fuhao's monthly salary is only 1,050. It will be able to reach the salary line of the management of Hengyuan Company.

It's just that for Yan Shilin, salary is secondary, and the feeling of enjoying queen-like treatment wherever she goes is the fundamental reason why she stays in the mainland.

Chint Hotel, Li Xian's room.

Seeing Yan Shilin, who was already close to a professional woman in appearance, and seemed to be slightly fat, Li Xian looked a little listless.

"Still having fun these days?"

Putting down the bath towel in his hand, Li Xian was shirtless and let Yan Shilin into the bedroom.

In front of Li Xian, Yan Shilin was still relatively relaxed. It's fun to pretend to be forced, but it's also very tiring to hold it all the time.

Kicked off his heels and threw himself on the couch. Rubbing his two long legs, he complained of bitterness.

"The governments of the mainland are crazy now, they want to do everything. I also want to revitalize education, I want to enrich the people, and I want to revitalize sports. In the past few days, I have been invited to the provincial capital with the Hong Kong Business Association, and the government wants to build a stadium and want Hong Kong businessmen to contribute to it. What a ......."

Hearing Yan Shilin's complaint, Li Xian, who was wiping his ears, smiled: "Then you can donate." ”

"Donate, donate, donate, donate, you big-headed ghost. Not to mention that my aunt and grandmother have no money, even if my aunt and grandmother are really rich, they can't make an ATM! The Hong Kong businessmen who went with them didn't make a move, but now that everything has been done, who will sprinkle their own money out? Is it really that the money is blown by a strong wind?

Looking at Yan Shilin's dissatisfaction, Li Xian was happy.

Okay, it's a bit of a businessman's mindset.

The little liar has been mixing with businessmen during this time, and he is already excellent if he doesn't show his stuff, and now he has improved his thinking and has a future.

"Then none of you have to pay for it, and the government is so willing to let you come back?" Li Xian put on his bathrobe, took the instant noodles that had been soaked and squeezed them onto the sofa.

The instant noodles are Master Kong's, a styrofoam-like bowl, and the boiling water smells of plastic when it is hot.

Yan Shilin snatched it over, pulled out the fork inserted in the bowl, and ate it with a sigh - it was not too hot.

"Where can we be so willing? Seeing that Hong Kong businessmen are like red-eyed wolves, they took us to visit the sports team without any involvement in the stadium donation. It is not easy to talk about how hard the players are and how hard the athletes are on the mainland. We don't pay for it, it's like a sin sheep, it's so annoying. This is clearly what the government should do. Yan Shilin took a mouthful of oil, finished nagging, and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand regardless of her image.

"But it's not easy, and a lot of athletes are from the countryside. If there are no achievements, or if they retire, the state will send them back to their hometown with a small subsidy. Female athletes, in particular, are so muscular that they are ugly. In the end, if there are no results, there will be no sheep to go home and marry a sheep. It's miserable. ”

Li Xian couldn't laugh anymore.

China is a self-proclaimed sports power, and its athletes are professional. However, there is only a professional name, no professional welfare, and the sports schools in various provinces and regions continue to send fresh blood, but the old people who have metabolized it, unless they are particularly outstanding and have been honored for the country, there are really not many proper arrangements.

Often, after passing the peak of competition, after no longer being young, the athletes with injuries will be sent back to the place, and the better ones will be arranged, and the unlucky ones will be left to fend for themselves.

It's really embarrassing.

"Where did you hear this?" Li Xianyi frowned, "Leave me a mouthful of soup!"

At this time, a bowl of instant noodles had been cleaned up by Yan Shilin, and she burped, "Hiccup...... I knew it when the track team was talking to the girls. ”

"Girl?" Li Xian looked up suddenly, "Track and field team?"

Liao Province!

"Ma Jiajun?"

"What Ma Jiajun? Their coach seems to be called Ma Yangjun. ”

Li Xian took the calm and thick layer of instant noodle soup, took a sip, and then looked at the calendar on the coffee table.

July 27.

It is advisable to form an alliance and accept lottery, not to sacrifice.

"Shi Lin, this sports career, you may really have to support it. ”

After drinking the instant noodle soup cleanly, Li Xian slammed the noodle bowl into the trash can and waved his hand at Yan Shilin - his face was full of heroism.

He found a breakthrough.