Chapter 398: Opening (Second Shift, Asking for a Monthly Pass!)

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After taking care of everything at home, Li Xian returned to Bingcheng with Xu Maohe.

Now all the business of each company has been straightened out, the group has been registered, and the structure is up and running. The head office of the group, which has been in preparation for two months, can already be established. According to Li Daoyun's previous calculations, the day of the ribbon cutting is set for the 28th of this month.

Although most of the things were arranged by Xue Ling and the head office of the group, there was still a lot of work left for Li Xian, the boss.

On the 24th, Li Xian and Xu Maohe returned to Bingcheng. The list of people who need to be invited for the ribbon cutting is planned and sent.

On the 25th, under the leadership of Xue Ling, Li Xianyi visited the leaders of the local national and local taxation industry and commerce departments in Bingcheng one by one.

On the 26th, New Taipei Group invited a number of media and reporters in the province to hold a media reporter reception.

On the 27th, after getting the news of Li Xian's opening, the representatives of the villagers of Bajiu Forest Farm, Liu Weihan of Bangye, and Lao Zhu's family came one after another, and Li Xian hurriedly entertained him.

After four days of being so busy that I hit the back of my head, I finally got through to the 28th.

December 28, 1993, Tuesday, the 16th day of the lunar lunar calendar. In the whole month, the only solar and lunar calendar has a double, and even the week is an even numbered day.

Chong Niu (Ding Chou) Xixi, Yi, Nacai, make an alliance, migrate, enter the house, travel, meet relatives and friends, sacrifice, pray for blessings, fasting Jiao, open the light, raise the Ki'an Gate, move the coffin into the burial, start drilling the soil, build the tomb and erect the monument. Don't: Build temples, dig wells, build bridges, and make stoves.

According to Li Daoyun, the first three years and the last three years are rare good days.

Early in the morning, Li Xian dressed himself neatly with the help of Su Ya.

Li Xianzi came back and forth at this time, and he rarely had his favorite clothes. On weekdays, I don't dress up much, most of the time it's a shirt sweater and a woolen coat.

At this time, a properly ironed suit is worn on the body, and the white shirt and red tie are a dozen, and the whole person is more three-dimensional.

The suit pants were changed by Su Ya, and the pants nowadays are all straight-leg pants, with just the right waist, but the trousers are fat and empty, Li Xian always doesn't like it. So no matter which pair of pants Li Xian has, Su Ya will sand the trouser legs according to Li Xian's previous requirements, so that they can become slimmer without affecting the pants.

Although there are still differences from the later slim fashion suits, the good thing is that people are pompous enough, and they are straight and slender to wear.

Looking at Li Xian, who was extremely energetic in front of him, Su Ya's eyes were filled with a ripple.

Gently patted Li Xian's chest, and the little mute stretched out his thumb.

"Hah, spirit, huh?"

Li Xian grabbed the white and tender little hand and said with a smile: "Are you sure you won't go with me?"

Su Ya's smile froze for a moment, shook her head, and pointed to the room that hadn't had time to be cleaned, as well as the snow-covered yard outside.

The meaning is simple - there is so much more work at home.

Li Xian shook his head.

Su Ya is a girl who is well-thought-out and learns anything quickly. If nothing else, I relied on self-study to complete the textbooks from elementary school to high school. The whole country has been illiteracy seven or eight times, and there are still more than 20 percent illiterate people who are less than 50 literate. Su Ya's level is definitely at the middle and high level in such an environment.

But with this inferiority complex, Li Xian really has no way at all.

patted Su Ya's cheek distressedly, and Li Xian promised seriously: "When I am done with the group's affairs, I will take you to apply for a passport." If we can't cure your throat at home, we'll go abroad. I don't believe that there is no place in the world that can heal your throat. ”

Suya's long eyelashes drooped.

These days, under Li Daoyun's prodding, Shi Neng has already diagnosed and treated her. The techniques are all extreme, such as using loquat leaves to boil ointment and hot compresses, and using bee needles and acupuncture, but after more than a dozen methods, Su Ya's throat still has not improved.

In the end, even the little mute himself had little hope.

At this time, seeing Li Xian talking about his voice again, Su Ya raised her smile again after a short silence, nodded her wrist, signaled that the time was almost up, and pulled Li Xian's sleeve and pushed him out of the door.

Standing outside the door, looking at Su Ya's closed door, Li Xian shook his head.

Over there, Zhou Yong had already heated up the car. Looking at the hands on his watch, which had reached half past seven, Li Xian sighed deeply and boarded the car.

……

At 10 o'clock in August, when Li Xian arrived at the Northeast Asia Building, many guests had already arrived.

A group of old men in the dry rest house, the two sons of Xu Chaoyang and Wang Linhe, and Zheng Weishi's daughter Zheng Qiuying, not to mention the near-field ones.

What Li Xian didn't expect was that many people he thought he wouldn't be able to arrive or wouldn't arrive also rushed over!

Just as he asked Xue Ling if the ritual arrangements were perfect, a hearty laugh sounded in front of the gate.

Li Xianyang looked at his face and grinned.

I saw Cheng Liu and Zhao Si, who were far away in Russia, under the leadership of Katya, carrying a big gift box and striding over!

"Oops!"

Seeing these two friends in a foreign country coming back, Li Xian was so happy that he didn't know what to say, so he immediately greeted him.

originally stretched out his hand, but was hugged by Cheng Liuyi.

"Good boy, I knew I didn't miss you!" Cheng Liuyi is more than 90 meters tall, and he is as strong as a black blind man, and under the bear hug, he even lifted Li Xian's heels off the ground.

"Sixth Master, why did you come all the way back?" Li Xian easily broke free and patted Cheng Liu's arm vigorously.

"Ha! If you don't say that you kid is really wolf-hearted, don't say such a big thing in advance, tell it four days in advance, this obviously doesn't want Lao Tzu to come over and drink a glass of wine from you!

Zhao Si on the side smiled and groaned, "That's it, Xianzi, this is your indifference." The sixth master came all the way over, but he scolded you. If we don't arrange it this time, we can rush with you!"

said so, but happily handed the big gift box into Li Xian's hands.

In fact, things are not as exaggerated as they say, although they haven't seen each other for a long time, these old friends Li Xian have never broken contact.

Cheng Liuye built a big market at the end of Chita, and now it is doing well. Zhao Si relied on Li Xian's relationship to become the only agent of New Taipei Paper in Russia, relying on Cheng Liuye's big market line, becoming a businessman, and making a lot of money.

The two of them called to ask Li Xian to go over and walk around.

It's just that the family is too busy, and although Russia is full of business opportunities, the situation is too turbulent, and secondly, it is really not as good as the development of China.

Seeing Li Xian embarrassed to make trouble at the back of his head, Katya on the side blinked her big furry eyes, hooked the corners of her mouth, and teased: "You're okay, you also received a call." I was miserable, and he hated to let me know that he was still alive. If I hadn't happened to meet Xu outside the school, I wouldn't have known that he had set up a group. ”

Well, there was a lot of resentment in the tone.

Li Xianke couldn't answer this, although he had been in Ice City for a while, he was indeed consciously avoiding Katya.

This little girl's skin is so spicy that Li Xian is afraid that she can't help it, so she will have to eat it.

I can't afford to provoke it, so I can only hide away.

Just when he was embarrassed, a distant voice of "Wishing you prosperity and great fortune" came over.

Seeing that another guest arrived, Cheng Liu hurriedly asked Li Xian to be busy first, and took Zhao Si and the resentful Katya into the banquet hall.

Li Xian wiped the sweat from his forehead and hurriedly greeted the two people who had just entered the door.

It's none other than Chen Dongsheng and Li Chengru.

Chen Dongsheng's recent career development is good, with the promulgation of the "Auction Law", the business of Jiade Auction House is becoming more and more prosperous, Chen Dongsheng in the Oriental time and space, and continued as a pioneer of domestic economic reform and a topic of explosion for a while, with the rise of personal fame, this guy is recently engaged in a small circle, calling for the establishment of the "92 faction", a relationship similar to the business gang. This person's background is too strong, and it is just a matter of not producing results, but it is impossible to make achievements in any field and not be typical.

Li Xian can't compare.

Li Xian greeted him, and after being polite, he set his eyes on Li Chengru.

Although Comrade Dazeng was bald before, even if he was bald, his face was bald. However, on Li Xian's happy day today, he seemed to have a trace of gloom on his face.

"Brother Ru, what are you doing here? What's wrong?"

Seeing that Li Xian saw through it at a glance, Li Chengru couldn't hide it anymore, "Hey, don't mention it." Today, my brother is here to participate in your ribbon cutting and come over to be happy. It's too much to say. ”

Seeing Li Xian's strange gaze on him, Chen Dongsheng shook his head helplessly, "Brother Ru had to speculate on foreign exchange at the beginning of the month, and I felt that this matter was not very reliable. But he didn't listen, and the result was ......"

Speaking of which, Li Xian didn't need to listen anymore.

The foreign exchange market has been turbulent recently, and even the old man who shines his shoes at the door of the Northeast Asia Building knows about it.

"How much did you lose?" he was concerned with only one question.

Li Chengru sighed, shook his head, and stretched out five fingers.

"Three million?" he said tentatively.

"Three thousand! Fuck, the second-force consultant told me that the yen was continuously degraded, and he would definitely make money by copying the bottom, and he wanted to buy it and then drifted to his grandmother's house!" Xu is realized that his emotions were too excited, Li Chengru sighed deeply, waved his hand, and handed a scroll that looked like a calligraphy and painting to Li Xian: "We will go directly with the group for a while, this Ma Weidu let me bring it over, this old boy went to Shanxi, and said that he couldn't come." ”

Oops,

Li Xian was surprised.

I and Ma Weidu drank two meals, and the group was established in the spirit that he was a big guy in the future, and he made a symbolic contact, but he didn't expect that although the person didn't arrive, he specially sent something over.

I have a heart.

"What, what is this?" The scroll was also easy to open, and Li Xian took it and unfolded it.

In sight, it is an extremely neat European script.

"You don't have to think about the things sent by the old horse, he must keep the valuable ones, this kind of façade things, usually written by some friend, take it out to sell favors. Li Chengru sneered.

Li Xian also knows the current virtue of Ma Weidu, the future boss.

But......

Seeing the inscription behind the regular script, he felt that this time, Li Chengru was wrong to blame the old horse.

Now, if you want to say that the most awesome person in Zhonghua's writing, it is definitely Pang Zhonghua.

This big brother's calligraphy is now sold to Hong Kong and Malaysia.

But Pang Zhonghua's words can only be said to be easy to learn, to talk about skills, to say inheritance, that is definitely not there. To say which calligrapher's characters in this era are valuable and have the significance of collecting......

Looking at the three words Tian Yunzhang at the place of payment, Li Xian was very satisfied.

was admiring the "Spring Snow in Qinyuan" written in European style, Li Xian heard a familiar voice next to him and smiled, praising the good words.

Look up.

It was when he was not in the ice city that he had moved out of the guest house of Xiangyun Temple, and he didn't know where to go......

Xia Guangyuan.

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