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"I'll just ask for help. I won't get involved in the rest of the matter." Jin Heng agreed in advance.

Li Manjun was grateful, "Excuse me, Brother Jin. Next time a friend's company needs business cards, I will recommend you to them."

Jin Heng liked to hear this, "Then the relationship is good, you go back and wait for news. He is also at work now. I have to wait for him to get off work before I can call you. I will contact you if I hear back."

He could help his friends and attract customers for himself, killing two birds with one stone. Jin Heng watched Li Manjun leave with a smile, and immediately called his friend.

If you don't get off work after get off work, you're just being polite.

Li Manjun left the print shop and went to a telecommunications company to open an account and install a landline phone for the scrap station.

The staff promised to help her install the phone tomorrow morning. After leaving the address, Li Manjun went directly back to the recycling bin.

The beeping machine kept ringing, and Li Manjun found a phone booth to call Zhao Yong back.

"Are you finished over there?" Zhao Yong asked.

Li Manjun looked at the sun in the west above his head, "It's almost done, how about you?"

Zhao Yong also finished his work. The two made an appointment to meet downstairs in the Electrical Appliance City and hung up the phone.

Li Manjun returned to the scrap station, and Xiaoguan was unloading things from the car with the seller of second-hand furniture.

"So soon?" Li Manjun walked in in surprise. The room she planned to use as an office reception room had already been set up with a set of tables and chairs, a wooden sofa and a glass coffee table.

In the open space, several shelves were already standing there. They were all made of welded fine steel. They were a bit old and had some rust on them, but they were strong.

Xiaoguan and the seller moved the bed into the next room, clapped their hands and said, "I just met an old friend. Madam boss, I bought all the things you asked for in one go."

Before he finished speaking, he moved the remaining wooden table and placed it next to the kilogram scale, where the purchase and accounting will be kept in the future.

After moving all the things, Xiaoguan paid the seller the money, sent the person away, and handed the remaining fifty yuan to Li Manjun.

"Here's the bill, boss lady, please check it."

Li Manjun handed him a bottle of mineral water, "Thank you so much for today. Without you, I would have wasted several days by myself."

The bill was correct, but the account was a little rough in my memory, but I could understand it. Li Manjun put the bill and the remaining money into his bag and put it away.

Xiaoguan drank half the bottle of water in one breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and asked with an embarrassed smile: "Is there anything else you need to do?"

"No, that's it for today. Are you going back to the company? Can I give you a taxi?" Li Manjun asked.

Xiaoguan waved his hand, "No, boss lady, if you have nothing to do here, I will go back to the company first."

He took a taxi and left.

Li Manjun locked the door and took a taxi to the home appliance store to meet Zhao Yong.

Seeing Zhao Yong, he immediately said: "You have to reimburse Xiaoguan's taxi fare later. Also, when my place is sorted out in two days, we will treat your brothers to a meal at home as a celebration." The two of us are newly married and in business.”

Yes, both of their companies will open tomorrow.

Zhao Yong looked at Li Manjun in surprise, bit open the cap of the soda bottle he bought, inserted a straw and handed it to her who was sweating profusely, "Don't you dislike us big guys sitting at home?"

Li Manjun drank a big gulp of ice-cold soda in one breath, burped comfortably, and said with a smile: "I have no objection to you taking care of me."

Zhao Yong sighed helplessly, with a look like I knew it was like this, "Why don't you go to a restaurant and treat yourself to a meal, so you don't have to clean up."

Li Manjun walked into a store selling televisions. They mainly had black and white machines, mixed with a few new and bulky color TVs. While watching, he asked Zhao Yong: "Is there a buffet here, the kind where you can eat whatever you want?"

She felt that Xiaoguan and the others would prefer this kind of full-fledged buffet.

Zhao Yong's eyes lit up, "There really is one. It's on the street next to our house. It seems to be a Sichuan-style hot pot buffet restaurant. It costs ten yuan or so per person. It has meat and vegetables."

The more Zhao Yong talked about it, the better he felt, "Manjun, what you said is good. I invited them to the restaurant before, and one or two came back and complained to me that they were not full and felt uncomfortable. So this time, let's treat them to a buffet so that everyone can Eat with an open stomach."

"How many people are there?" Li Manjun asked, taking a sip of soda.

"Seven or eight, maybe."

"OK."

"How much does this cost?" Li Manjun looked at the salesman who was following behind him silently, but couldn't get a word in when he tried to introduce him several times.

When the salesperson heard her inquiry, he immediately became enthusiastic and said with a smile:

"This color TV has a 24-inch display. This is the only imported TV that has just arrived in the store. The quality is very good, but the price is a little more expensive, costing 4,200. But if you buy a TV now, we still have it. I’ll give you a rice cooker.”

Zhao Yong took a deep breath when he heard it. Color TVs are really expensive.

However, he still asked Li Manjun calmly: "Do you like this?"

A row of TV sets were placed next to each other, showing the same advertisements, and he couldn't see any difference.

Li Manjun just looks at which display screen has clearer picture quality and a more suitable screen size.

Because the house is vertical, the distance between the TV cabinet in the living room and the sofa is relatively far, so a larger size will look more comfortable.

"Is there any lower discount?" Li Manjun asked the salesperson, hoping it would be cheaper.

Seeing that the couple were carrying leather bags and beeping machines, the salesman knew that they were rich people and had a high chance of buying. He hurriedly reassured them: "If you really want it, I'll go ask the boss for you and see if I can buy it again." lesser."

Li Manjun nodded, "Go and ask."

The salesman was delighted and motioned to the two of them to wait.

Zhao Yong looked at Li Manjun with a smile in his eyes and asked curiously: "How much less do you think her boss can give us?"

Li Manjun shook his head, how could she know.

Zhao Yong rubbed his nose and felt bored. He bent down in front of the TV and studied how it was worth more than 4,000 yuan.

"Nothing can be made of gold," he muttered.

Li Manjun patted the butt of the TV and said, "It's really gold." All he could think about was recycling old TVs and refrigerators.

Zhao Yong knew from the fiery look in her eyes that this wife was going crazy collecting scraps.

"How are you preparing over there?" he asked with concern.

"It went very well. When I went to the copy shop to print business cards, I got news that we might be able to buy a batch of second-hand printing machines." Li Manjun said while looking in other areas.

This TV store also sells fans, rice cookers and other small appliances, but there is no refrigerator.

Zhao Yong was surprised again, "You collect rags and still print business cards?"

Li Manjun emphasized, “I am a serious environmental recycling company, so of course I need it.”

Zhao Yong thought about himself. It was really weird to tell people directly that he was the boss when he went out. If he used a business card, he could hand it to people and they would understand it at a glance.

"Where did you print it? Print a copy for me and I'll give you the money." Zhao Yong was very interested.

Li Manjun said it himself, married couples must also settle their accounts.

Li Manjun funnyly asked him to bring the money and make sure it was done for him.