Chapter 64: What Is My Weakness?

Lu Shuhang put down the teacup in his hand, and his expression became a little more serious: "You must not underestimate this form of auction, once you can't get a decent auction item, it will make a big joke, in this event, the most taboo is the unsuccessful auction." ”

"Auction items not only show your strength, status, ability, but also link your interests, tastes, hobbies, and even interpersonal relationships."

"If the auction is too bad, not only will no one pay for it, but even friends who know you will not help on such an occasion, after all, no one wants to be embarrassed."

Li Siwen listened, pondered for a moment, and said: "In other words, the more valuable the auction items are, the more they will be recognized." ”

"That's basically it, and of course, someone has to pay for you." Lu Shuhang took a deep breath: "He Yuan's circle is very wide, and he will definitely target you in this event, so you must come up with an object that everyone can see, otherwise no one will bid, after all, no one wants to offend He Yuan." ”

"Can't you donate money directly?" Li Siwen frowned.

"Then the meaning of the event is lost." Lu Shuhang shook his head lightly: "Absolutely not." ”

"Otherwise, brother, I'll take the things, and you pay for them." Li Siwen's eyes rolled and he said with a grin.

"I'm clean and destitute, don't try to pull me into the water." Lu Shuhang smiled slightly and stood up: "I went to participate in the event just to join in the fun, donations, it depends on you businessmen, I still have something to do, so I'll go first." ”

Watching Lu Shuhang leave, Li Siwen could only show a helpless wry smile and shouted, "Brother, can you not go?" ”

"Yes, anyway, no one will invite you except me." After Lu Shuhang finished speaking, the person had disappeared.

"It's worthy of being the editor-in-chief, and his words are really poisonous." Li Siwen muttered twice, got up and was about to leave, but was stopped by the waiter: "Sir, the tea money hasn't been paid yet." ”

"Didn't pay?" Li Siwen's cheeks twitched, and a string of solid periods appeared on his forehead.

Eight o'clock in the evening

Li Siwen bought some fruits and packed two vegetables to visit Xiaoni, because he didn't get a taxi, so he could only find a motorcycle.

The wind in December was as cold as a knife, blowing his brain very painfully, looking at the snow falling from the sky, he unconsciously sighed: "It's time to buy a car." ”

Recently, he has saved about 200,000 yuan in cash, and excluding a small part of the profits, it can be said that all of this money is on credit from Jiang Cheng and others.

However, he did not panic at all about the debt problem, and the highest means of operating the mall was to use other people's money to make money.

"Little brother, what kind of car do you want to buy? Phoenix or permanent? The motorcycle's driver turned around and asked aloud.

"Phoenix? Perpetual? Li Siwen was stunned.

"Yes, these two brands of bicycles are the best, anti-manufacturing, if you want to buy it, I can find someone for you, it can be a lot cheaper." The driver of the motorcycle said again.

"This ......" Li Siwen was a little embarrassed, but he didn't say anything, he could only say thank you.

When he came to the hospital, Old Man Song was more excited than Zhou Wenjing when he saw Li Siwen, and put newspapers on the bed.

"This is from Caozhou Evening News, this is the ...... of Caozhou Business Daily" Old Man Song said, pushed his reading glasses and said, "Tell me quickly, how do you plan to deal with it?" As far as I know, Jinguo Food Factory is a giant in Caozhou! And as soon as you enter the industry, it will point directly at your weakness. ”

Looking at the old man's spiritual head, Li Siwen showed a curious look: "Old man, sometimes I think you should also be a person in the business world, but I can't see the desire of a businessman from you." ”

"Stop talking nonsense, tell me what you're going to do." Old Man Song glared.

"What do you think my weakness is?" Li Siwen asked rhetorically.

"What do you rely on to make a fortune, what is your weakness, fight snakes and fight seven inches, this is Jinguo's tactics, at least for now, they are very successful." Old Man Song said firmly.

Li Siwen smiled slightly, reached out and took out an apple and peeled it: "He Yuan, the boss of Jinguo, also thinks the same thing, and the big guys in Caozhou are like this, after all, everyone thinks that with Jinguo's fame and strength, they will quickly squeeze me out of the market." ”

"That's right, it's your sorrow to get Jinguo's attention." Old Man Song said politely.

Li Siwen cut off a piece of the apple and handed it to the other party, and said softly: "Old man, what if I tell you that my weakness is not meatless ham?" ”

"What's that?" Old Man Song was slightly startled.

Li Siwen looked at Zhou Wenjing and Xiaoni who were sitting at the head of the bed, and a gentle smile appeared on his face: "Maybe it's the two of them!" ”

Zhou Wenjing looked at Li Siwen in astonishment, as if she didn't expect the other party to say such a thing, and after a while, she twisted her head to the side, her eyes were hazy with tears.

"You kid is really confident, and you're still thinking about falling in love at this time." Old Man Song sighed faintly: "Even if it's me, I don't have the courage of you!" ”

This praise was felt by Old Man Song, before he saw Li Siwen, he felt that the other party must be anxious, but after seeing it, it completely subverted his thoughts. That kind of indifferent attitude is by no means pretended.

"Product competition, public opinion competition, price competition, market competition...... I don't think you can have the slightest advantage, don't tell me faith is your answer? ”

"Old man, I not only have confidence, but also the means to make Jin Guo defeated, some processes are not clear, I can only tell you, look at the results."

It's not that Li Siwen doesn't want to say it, it's just that he has laid out too deep a game, and he can't finish talking about it for a while, since he entered this industry, he has already thought about how to deal with spoilers.

"Okay, the old man is waiting for your good news."

Li Siwen chatted with the old man for a while, and then prepared to leave, at the gate of the hospital, Zhou Wenjing gently pulled his arm and said with concern: "Don't be too tired." ”

"Don't worry, you take care of yourself, there is one more thing, go rent a house nearby tomorrow, choose a better one." Li Siwen explained: "The side of the tube building has expired, it is estimated that Zhao Jian will find me to collect the house in a few days, we have to find a place to settle down first, and then buy a house when we earn enough money." ”

"Okay." Zhou Wenjing nodded.

"Then I'll go first." After Li Siwen finished speaking, he lowered his head and kissed Zhou Wenjing's side cheek, and then took a taxi and left.

A hint of crimson flashed on Zhou Wenjing's face, and she bit her lip and stood in place for five or six minutes before turning around and walking into the hospital.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and the darkness reflects the dim light of the street lamps, covering the past, heralding rebirth, Li Siwen sits in a taxi, forging ahead in the heavy snow.