China entertainment good man biography

Chapter 44 ‘The fifteenth day of the lunar month’ (book friends left a message for the author)

Author: Death-seeking Dürrenmatt

Chapter 44 ‘The fifteenth day of the lunar month’ (book friends left a message for the author)

Li Suan knew that people would change, but the world would not. The world was a huge system, and it would not put away its fangs just because of such a small variable as Li Suan.

Perhaps the power of reform was so powerful that Li Suan even forgot who he was.

The way he looked at Zhao Ruoyao changed, he was angry, fierce, and full of aggression. To say that he fell in love with Yang Mi at first sight would be nonsense, but to say that he just saw Yang Mi's long breasts and thighs and wanted to kiss her...

...It must have been true in the beginning. As for now, he didn't know, but in this day of teasing cats and dogs and flirting with beautiful women, if you cross paths with a boyfriend, he will definitely get angry.

"Give me another drink."

Li Shuan signaled to the bartender in the lobby not far away, and then said lightly: "I know you don't trust me. But you and Yang Mi are partners and friends. Compared with the one who wears gold and silver when entering the company,

You bastard, I should be worth more."

Zhao Ruoyao considered her words: "Teacher Li Suan, just like your "Cong You", love is about fate."

Li was happy: "Let's not tarnish love. If you sign a contract with that bastard, sooner or later, either he will leave or you will break the contract!"

After Li Shuan finished speaking, the drinks arrived. He picked them up and drank them all in one gulp. Then he got up and went to the next table to pick up his cell phone. Regardless of the progress of the negotiation, he hung up and left the lawyer's business card, stating that he had full authority to sign the contract.

, and finally left directly.

Zhao Ruoyao picked up the small bag and hurriedly caught up with Li Suan. When she came to the gate, she saw Li Suan's figure.

The depression in Li Shuan's heart has not weakened at all. He blames himself for this. He is lustful. He succeeded too many times in his previous life and played too much. The little head does not occupy the leadership position among the big heads, but he has been satisfied for a long time and the habits he has formed are reborn.

It can't be changed.

The girl from Erguai Yang Mi is so beautiful. Let’s not talk about her personality, but her face, breasts, legs...

I can't think about it, I can't think about it, I'm too young now, I can't control myself even if I think about it, my hands are often sealed with plaster, Li Suan is still suffering something that I can't talk about.

"Is there any cigarette?" Li Shuan asked directly when he saw Zhao Ruoyao.

Zhao Ruoyao then took out her lady's cigarette, handed it to Li Suan, and tried to light it up when she heard a very depressing sentence.

"Don't let me look at the fire!"

Zhao Ruoyao was confused after being yelled at. When she raised her eyes, she saw how an old smoker who had smoked for nearly twenty years in his entire life could quit smoking.

The lady's cigarette was crushed with one hand, and the tobacco was completely smeared on her hand. She then covered her mouth and nose with that hand and inhaled.

Take a big gulp.

Feeling that the taste was bland, Li Suan wanted to crush another one, but Zhao Ruoyao had already prepared it.

"Teacher Li Suan, it's good to quit smoking, but when you're creating, you'd better not quit, right?"

Li Suan sneered, "Capitalists, I don't care whether you die suddenly, just make money." He smoked for another five minutes, and finally his mood calmed down a bit, and he squatted down again and began to think.

Literary people are reserved. They obviously like money, but they rely on talent. That's why in the past life, those capitalists dared to blatantly pay for screenwriting fees, usually without giving you the final payment, which would embarrass you.

Reserved literati cannot act like scoundrels and occasionally publish some begging messages on Weibo, but they must make it clear that they are forced to go to jail.

Li Shuan used to be one of these literati, but this life is different. In your last life, you had to get money, and if others didn't, then you were special and would be excluded. But in this life, who knows whom?

"How much money does that bastard have?"

Zhao Ruoyao thought for a while: "I haven't counted this, but there are always millions."

Li Shuan muttered: "Isn't that one book enough? Why are you still bothering me?"

Zhao Ruoyao said seriously: "Teacher Li, money is very good, but it is not everything."

Li Shuan likes this sentence. Money is not omnipotent, but people can make themselves omnipotent for money.

Most people in this era still believe that there is a mysterious force that can defeat the temptation of luxury cars and villas, but Li Shuan came back from ten years ago and couldn't wait to tell them, 'Stop struggling, it's no use!'

"After the contract is negotiated, you can express it to me. The interview with Sina is in the evening, right? Do you want to come?"

Zhao Ruoyao smiled and said, "Do you need me to come?"

Her smile was so beautiful that it was impossible not to be beautiful. Yu Minhong, a well-known future entrepreneur, once said something that caused an uproar... Zhao Ruoyao thought she had conquered Li Suan with a woman, and what Li Suan wanted was the effect of being treated as prey.

How do you say that?

'A good hunter often disguises himself as prey.'

Li Suan said: "Let's talk about it when we meet in the evening. There are some things that need to be discussed. The publicity plan will change a little, but don't worry, we'll find some troll stuff."

"Okay." Zhao Ruoyao agreed simply and neatly. She was a shareholder of the company and Li Suan was making money, so of course she had to cooperate unconditionally.

"I have to go out and I will definitely be back before the interview." Li Suan stood up, followed by Zhao Ruoyao, acting like Li Suan's manager.

"Teacher Li, let's drive."

Li Suan was stunned when he looked at the Mercedes-Benz key with a shining car logo in Zhao Ruoyao's hand.

"It's okay, you can take it and drive it. It's a rental anyway."

Li Suan looked at Zhao Ruoyao and said seriously: "It's not that I can't drive, it's that I don't have a driver's license."

After saying that, Li Suan strode away. Zhao Ruoyao was stunned for a moment and then opened the memo on her phone.

"Remark 1, never let Teacher Li drive, don't even mention this!"

…

If the emergence of Meituan saved Teacher Zhang’s stomach, then the emergence of Didi saved Li Suan’s lungs. The former prevented Teacher Zhang from starving to death, and the latter prevented Li Suan from being smoked to death by exhaust fumes.

In an era before online ride-hailing, Li Suan could only stand on the street, waving his little hands desperately, and finally stopped his destined prince charming.

The driver was a local. Hearing what Li Suan said was that this place was in the outer suburbs, he didn't want to go there. Fortunately, Li Suan brought his wallet. The sugar-coated bullets of capitalism are always precision-guided.

The place Li Suan wanted to go was so far away that the driver had to call to ask for directions. During the journey, Li Suan found Didi on the mobile website. It had just been established and investment was possible, but it would take several days before it could be rolled out across the country.

Year!

'It's time to get a driver's license.'

Li Shuan thought, 'I also want to buy a car, one that can take people for a ride.'

Li Shuan put the driving license test on the agenda, and then checked the information of state-owned garment factories on the Internet. The transformation of the national economic structure has brought crises and opportunities to these "iron rice bowls". Eighty million shirts

National-level big orders are already a thing of the past, but the explosion of clothing in the e-commerce field is still like a eldest daughter who has not left the government.

There are many people who have sensed this trend. Excluding those who don't know how to do it, those who have no capital, and those who have taken the wrong path, Li Shuan is still in the T1 group, and he is very likely to break through and win the championship.

Because from the perspective of future generations, if Zhang Dayi's cattle are in Ruhan's supply chain, the two small business owners of clothing wholesale in Guangzhou stepped into the forefront of the times, and together with Zhang Dayi, created what is known as '

Ruhan, the first Internet celebrity.

But even if the Nasdaq rings the bell, Ruhan has also taken a detour in the tide of the times. Ruhan, who wants to cultivate Internet celebrities on a large scale, has not been able to cultivate a second Zhang Dayi even by 2022.

But what is clear is that when Ruhan's stock price fell below the issue price, Zhang Dayi highlighted his own non-replicability, making Internet celebrities untrainable, which became an iron law of the market.

After getting out of the car, Li Suan looked at the big dilapidated iron gate without looking at the driver who was running away. This was an inaccessible town, and the most terrible thing was that there was no one in the security booth at the door.

There was no contact number posted on the locked door. In the past, it was like a money printing machine. The textile machine that worked 24 hours a day was locked in the warehouse. Looking at the bright sun, Li Suan could only take off his suit.

As a cushion, sit and wait at the gate.

In less than two years, the housing prices here will be worth a lifetime or several lifetimes for ordinary people. Now sitting here, Li Suan can still see the amazing prosperity of the Magic City. When this place is developed, he can witness with his own eyes how a city looks like.

How to rise from the ground and surprise the world.

It’s been more than a month since I was reborn. I wrote a book but didn’t make much money. The literati still have the spirit of treating money like dirt in their bones, but the world is like Yang Mi’s boyfriend. What is supposed to come will always come and what is supposed to happen.

will always happen.

So, make money, and after making money, he can do whatever he wants.

Li Suan used his left hand to drive away the flies on his face. A middle-aged man carrying a lunch box stood behind Li Suan, staring at the patch of Mediterranean Sea left above his head by the injury.

"What do you do?"

Hearing the voice of the visitor, Li Suan immediately stood up and told the other party in a concise and concise manner, "I'm here to give you money."

…

Every fifteenth day of the lunar month, some wish-making places will organize Dharma gatherings. Temples are called monks, and Taoist temples are called Tianshi. Even those unorganized wild gods in mountains and villages are organized by a group of believing men and women to gather together and sing.

Those scriptures that only the locals can understand.

Li Suan went to pay homage and bought three or five handfuls of incense. He circled around the incense burner and inserted them fiercely. When he had enough, he clasped his hands together and prayed devoutly.

‘Wen Sheng Xingjun appears, Wen Shengxing Lord appears’

But when Li Shuan came out of the temple, for the sake of donating money, the person who pointed him out told him.

What you worship is not a god, but an incense burner.

Seeing the middle-aged man carrying a lunch box and offering incense to the God of Wealth in a proper manner, Li Shuan still thought that it was done. No matter whether he believed in this God of Wealth or not, everyone didn't like money. This state-owned clothing factory five years ago

He is also the tax leader of Shanghai. This middle-aged man has seen wealthy owners. Although he may not despise his little bit of mosquito meat, the past few years have been enough to rub him off.

What are the rules? Money is so nice.

"no."

Seeing the middle-aged man sitting back at the table, picking up his portion of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, Li Suan thought he had heard wrong.

"What?"

"I said no." The middle-aged man repeated: "I can't rent the factory to you."

"Why?"

"Where are the tens of millions of machines? If you break them, who will be responsible?"

"No, you can just leave this place where it is just gathering dust and let me use it. It will also create benefits. Why not?"

The middle-aged man taught Li Suan a lesson: "What do you know? Is that machine mine? It belongs to the country! If it is used, of course you have to pay for it!"

Li Suan admitted: "Okay, if it gets damaged, I'll pay for it. I'll pay for it, okay?"

The middle-aged man finally asked: "Are you sick?"

"I'm not sick so I can come and give you money. Do you still have the original employee roster of the textile factory? Is that a bonus? I'm recruiting people."

The middle-aged man finally put down the tomatoes and scrambled eggs: "If you have money, send it somewhere else. I definitely can't get it here. The back door is unlocked, so go out there."

Li Suan just thinks you are sick, right? In the land of China, when have people come out and say they don’t want money?

"Do you have any objections to me personally? I haven't offended you, have I?"

"That's not the case. You don't worry about the scarcity but the inequality. Do you understand? Today you hired Zhang San Li Si, Ming Wang Wu Luo Liu will have to come to make trouble, and there is also a high blood pressure. I can't think of it. Is your factory still open? Xiao Xiao

Comrade, people’s hearts are unpredictable, ah, go back quickly.”

Li Suan was shocked by what he said, "I haven't heard of it, has this happened to you before?"

"I haven't left yet. Can I still chat with you here? Anyway, just remember one thing. What I said is definitely right. If you want to make clothes, go to Guangzhou and Shenzhen. Everyone is waiting for you in this magical city.

As for the landlord, no one cares about your salary."

After the middle-aged man finished talking about eating, Li Suan became more educated.

Let’s be poor together if we are poor, and be rich together if we are rich. It is better to be so poor that we beg for food, than to have money that may cause trouble.

This middle-aged man is extraordinary. He has already mastered the advanced wisdom of the Chinese nation.

Li Suan didn't have a business card either, so he took out his mobile phone, opened Weibo, and handed it over: "Look, I wrote it."

The middle-aged man chewed rice and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Let me tell you my identity. I am a writer, engaged in online writing, and want to start a small business. Seeing that you have good management skills, if you believe me, I will hire you to be the manager of my factory."

"How much will it cost?"

"It depends on how much money you can make. Our company is not big now, and I won't try to compete with you. Anyway, we are at the forefront of the times."

The middle-aged man looked at Li Suan like he was looking at an idiot: "I am the son-in-law of Modu, I have a registered residence in Modu, and my wife's family also has some land in the nearby countryside. This factory is no longer viable, but the country supports me.

I can stay calm and close my eyes here, but what good does it do me to stay with you?"

Li Suan smiled and looked at him as if he were looking at a golden bump.

"I'll leave you a phone number and I'll call you at any time. Let's put it this way, the country can support you for the rest of your life, but you have to raise your son, your wife, your parents, and maybe your grandchildren. Who cares about money?

That’s too much. Let’s go now and think about it slowly.”

Li Suan picked up the pen, left a phone number for the middle-aged man, then turned around and left without saying a word.

It is easy for smart people to communicate with each other, which saves a lot of communication costs and eliminates the need for friction.

The middle-aged man didn't even look at the number left by Li Suan. He just ate, but as he ate, his thoughts came alive.

'Wait a minute, what's the name of that guy's Weibo just now?'

(End of chapter)