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When he returned home exhausted, Li Manjun suddenly remembered, as if he had forgotten to look at her big flat.

Forget it, next time.

The three of them were happy and tired today, and when Zhao Yong called, her daughter was already sleeping so hard that she couldn't wake up.

Li Manjun said with a smile: "I'll ask her to call you tomorrow, I'm too tired to play today, I'm going to sleep too, let's do this first."

"Okay, good night."

Hanging up the phone, Zhao Yong looked at the empty house, that empty and lonely cold. No one cares if he has dinner or not, how he has spent the past few days.

I knew that I would go to the sea market with me, and the family of three could go to the Pearl Tower to take pictures together.

Li Manjun is here, but he has a good night's sleep, and it is really easy to fall asleep when he is tired of playing, and he sleeps very deeply, and it is not easy to be woken up.

It's a pity that the leisurely time is always short, and she gets busy again.

Staying at home every year, asking Aunt Guo to take it, Li Manjun took a taxi to the dock and completed the final transaction procedures with Joseph.

He has inspected the goods, and the goods are also on the seven, seven, eight, eight.

It is comfortable to trade in the sea market, which is originally a foreign trade zone, and there are many preferential policies, especially the transfer of US knives to RMB, which is much more convenient than other regions.

This time, Joseph directly settled with Li Manjun with a knife, and she went to the bank to handle it herself, and she could convert all the knives into domestic cash, and the handling fee only cost a little bit, and rounding up equaled no money.

When checking out, Joseph couldn't help but sigh again: "It would be nice if you were in Haishi, it's so convenient to do business here."

Li Manjun also thinks it's good here, after all, it is a special economic zone, and the policy is quite good.

It's a pity that people can't decide where they were born, Li Manjun smiled lightly, wrote his name on the contract, stamped the seal of the Green Man Company, and pushed it to Joseph for inspection with a smile, "There will be more and more open special zones in the future."

Joseph nodded, hoping so.

The contract was signed, the money was obtained, and the goods were handed over, and Li Manjun made a net profit of 1.6 million yuan this time.

Seeing the big freighter sail out of the port, Li Manjun looked at the rising sun in the sky and let out a chuckle relaxedly.

"Let's go." Li Manjun greeted Wang Dasheng, "Come to my house and sit down, I will ask my aunt to cook a few hometown dishes in the evening, let's celebrate."

Wang Dasheng has been in Haishi for a lot longer than her, and he must not be used to eating and drinking, and he is forced by work, so he can only occasionally go to the restaurant to eat some Xiangchuan restaurant.

Hearing Li Manjun mention the hometown food, Wang Dasheng couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva secretly, and nodded in response: "Okay."

Before going home, Li Manjun first went to the bank, converted the money in the company's account into RMB, and notified the financial department in Rongcheng to collect the accounts.

The banking business was not as fast as in later generations, and it took a certain amount of time for the money to arrive, so Li Manjun handled the business before taking Wang Dasheng to his house for dinner.

Aunt Guo made a plate of bad chili fish, fried two local stir-fried Rongcheng local stir-fries, and made three fresh soups, a few simple home-cooked dishes, but better than countless meals.

Wang Dasheng ate four bowls of rice and ate all the dishes made by Aunt Guo.

Nian Nian looked at the uncle in his mother's company in a daze, looked down at his little belly, she just ate a bowl of rice, and it was round, this uncle is so delicious!

The child said directly what was in his heart, "Mom, uncle eats a lot."

Wang Dasheng's face flushed.

Li Manjun shook his head at his daughter, he couldn't be so rude, he played a round in person, saying that it was a blessing to be able to eat, and the embarrassed Wang Dasheng was not so red.

When sending Wang Dasheng away, Li Manjun said to him with a smile: "I have already asked Li Wei to calculate your commission, and it will be paid with your salary next month."

Wang Dasheng grinned, smiled and blossomed, there is a new house in his hometown!

"Manager, when are you going back?" Wang Dasheng asked with concern.

Li Manjun replied: "Stay for another three or four days, you go back first, don't do the recycling of old clothes for the time being, and you continue to be in charge of the sorting plant with Liu Yan."

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Wang Dasheng was a little disappointed, but he quickly cheered up, people should be content, and continue to work seriously.

The next day, Wang Dasheng left the house where he was temporarily staying, took a plane, and returned to Rongcheng.

Li Manjun didn't stay idle in Haishi, and took advantage of another weekend to invite Zhu Yaowei to a meal, and asked him if he had any classmates who were engaged in the Internet, and she still had five million in her hand waiting to invest.

Of course, Li Manjun didn't say the latter words directly, but his intention to invest in the Internet was clear.

Zhu Yaowei didn't say whether he knew anyone or not, but asked suspiciously, "Aren't you getting the chip?" What else do you want to invest in the Internet?"

Li Manjun smiled and said, "The software is also very good, there are so many people who use computers now."

Zhu Yaowei was even more suspicious, his eyes behind the lenses stared at her sharply, "Why do I always feel like you've been abroad?"

It is clear that she is in China, but her news is not closed at all.

Li Manjun raised his eyebrows and asked curiously, "You went abroad?"

Unfortunately, he happened to go abroad after the Chinese New Year, and it was not long after he returned to China.

Li Manjun took a bite of the steak and became even more curious, "Then what did you see abroad?"

"I didn't see anything, but I found that those foreign venture capitalists are all in the same field of the Internet."

Zhu Yaowei put down the knife and fork, stopped eating, wiped the corners of his mouth, and raised his hand to call the waiter to come over and settle the bill.

"I haven't finished eating yet." Li Manjun was anxious and sped up.

Zhu Yaowei hooked his lips and chuckled, "You eat slowly, I have something to do, I'll call you when I get news later."

"By the way, I have taken a fancy to a piece of land in the capital, and I have been a little tight recently, so you might as well invest the money in your hand for me."

Real estate makes more money, much faster than engaging in the Internet to make money.

Of course, Zhu Yaowei will not say that he is also looking for Internet-related investment projects.

Li Manjun didn't know that the two of them were actually grabbing the same project and preparing to invest, so he ate the rest of the steak in three or two bites, his mouth bulging, and he shook his head.

The money in her hand is only enough to invest in one place, after all, there is still a money-burning chip project that is dragging its feet.

The real estate of the capital, she will not be involved.

With Zhu Yaowei's current strength, he has long been short of investment, and many people want to send him money.

"Then I'll go, you eat slowly." Zhu Yaowei shrugged and didn't say anything.

"Wait for me." Li Manjun put the knife and fork away, picked up a napkin to wipe his mouth clean, and followed, "Give me a drop by the way." It's expensive to take a taxi.

If she could roll her eyes, Zhu Yaowei would definitely roll her eyes at Li Manjun now, why did she cultivate her face so thickly?

I muttered in my heart, but I still carried people to the old concession area with a blank face.

"When are you going back?" Do you want me to send someone to take you to the airport?" Before leaving, Zhu Yaowei thought about it and asked.

How could Li Manjun be polite to him, without hesitation, "Leave at noon the day after tomorrow, don't be late."

After speaking, he waved his hand and entered the avenue full of sycamores without looking back.