All the time point is just right, now Liu Jianren hoards the goods, only waiting for the price to rise.

As a matter of fact, the money made by this hoarding is not surprising enough. It is also a simple calculation made by Weisheng in advance. If the current 50 machines in the factory are operated normally, the profit will not be low.

Today's hoarding, if only return to the original price and then ship, its income is not so considerable, at best, it is a perfect way to avoid the disaster, and this two months of price drop is still not missing the normal income.

If the market price can rise by another 30% or so, it can really be regarded as a small profit.

Even so, Weisheng is quite comforted. She can't change the general situation of the market. However, under such a general situation, it has exerted its existing strength to the greatest extent. When all the factories suffered the disaster, it did not lose a cent, but also made a profit. At the same time, the mobile phone manufacturing has entered the normal stage, which is very lucky for Weisheng.

The real achievement of this time is not the amount of income, but the huge loss of all factories after the disaster, which will not be as good as before, and even some of their peers have been kicked out.

After 30 years of hard work in the same industry and returning to the pre liberation period, Weisheng's factory is still rising steadily, which can be regarded as taking advantage of the situation. After the disaster, when everyone is struggling to raise funds, she can quickly restore the factory process, which is enough to lay the factory position.

Liu Jianren shook his head. "Secretary Tang hasn't come back yet. I'll make an appointment after a while."

"Is the staff dormitory separated?"

"Well, I'll move in tonight. I don't have to worry about class this time."

After Liu Jianren finished speaking, Wei Sheng saw four people coming face to face. They were Cui Xian, Shao Bingran, Gao Rui and Tang Yuling.

At the moment, Tang Yuling is wearing a red swimsuit and has a delicate body that should not be seen at this age. Even Wei Sheng can't help but look at her if her personality is not taken into consideration.

Gao Rui is right behind her, his whole face seems to be full of his identity as a flower protector.

"Miss Liu." After seeing Liu Jianren, several people said hello first.

The latter then looked at Cui Xian with his eyes as if he were 2580000. Then he nodded and said, "OK, let's play with your classmates. I'll teach Mr. Sui to swim twice."

Seeing that Wei Sheng didn't pay any attention to him, Liu Jianren curled his mouth and left angrily. He did not forget to stretch his muscles and bones while walking to show his broad and strong back muscles.

Shao Bingran couldn't help laughing, "this teacher Liu is really funny. By the way, Wei Sheng said he would like to join my club. Would you like to join Cui Xian? "

Cui Xian looked at Wei Sheng, and a smile flashed in his light eyes. "If you don't require members to have knowledge of racing, I may not even have common sense."

Shao Bingran then chuckled and patted him on the back, "that is, we get together to be lively and lively. That's settled. "

Tang Yu lingdun white Wei Sheng one eye, holding the chest light to open a mouth, "I also participate."

Shao Bingran was surprised and said with a smile, "don't you want your broadcasting agency?"

"Who says one can't join two clubs? I'm still interested in racing, extreme sports. " Tang Yuling also hook lips a smile, the two round very high.

Gao Rui was busy blocking in front of her, covering the people's eyes, "participate, I will participate! It's settled! "

……

Wancheng group has developed a small villa area in the suburb of Chaonan. It is built on the mountain. A few dozen villas have built a whole manor, covering a large area and surrounded by green plants.

From the villa area, you can drive around for less than ten minutes to get up the mountain.

At the moment, a three storey villa with a terrace, the atmosphere is under pressure and tense.

The main seat of the leather sofa in the living room is a middle-aged man in a blue vest. He has a strong back and a thin hair. His appearance is quite lucky, and his fat head and ears are like Laughing Buddha.

Around him, others were standing in silence, and there was no one in the hall who dared to breathe.

He raised his fat and strong hand and stroked his bald forehead. "If you lose again this time, it's not just you. I think even I don't want to go south."

As he spoke slowly, everyone in the room quietly looked at me and I looked at you.

"As you know, Mr. Li invested a lot of money in Nansheng, not to make a loss. Lao Tzu raised his army for a thousand days and used it for a while, but when it was time for TM to lose his chain? If Mr. Li loses face, do you think he will let me go? Can I spare you? " He glanced around faintly. Even if he scolded people, he spoke softly and gently.

A man standing beside the tea table said, "Qian bin, you didn't say that you lost to an expert in Hutai county a while ago, but what about the man? Did you find out? "

The man's voice dropped, and a timid figure appeared behind him. He was tall and strong. At the moment, he shrunk his voice and said, "brother, that man called himself Tonya."

"Who asked your name! What about people The man who asked also growled under his voice.The men sitting on the sofa looked at them quietly and did not speak.

Qian Bin's forehead on the cold sweat, "brother brought people today, just outside the door."

Speaking of this, the man on the sofa raised his eyebrows and said, "bring it in."

Previously, his subordinates had reported to him that Qian bin and the provincial professional team lost to an expert in Hutai county. It is said that on the way to the car, the provincial professional team was stunned and didn't even touch the other side's tail.

Yuan Chunbo was skeptical about this.

Because Qian bin can only be regarded as a marginal figure in the Nansheng team, there are five teams in the team. Qian Bin's Nissan team has always been in the lower reaches. If Qian bin fails to touch the opponent's tail, he may not even want to see the so-called master. But to say that the provincial professional team lost miserably, he has some interest.

The present situation is not so much interest as hope.

The sponsor of the team is Li Xianzong. For those high-class people, investing in a team means playing with tickets. It's common in the northern cities at present. Most of the teams are built, survive and develop on the basis of the preference of upper class people for face.

The motorcade usually brings considerable profits to the investors. When necessary, it has to save the face lost in other directions for the investors, such as political, such as business.

At present, Yuan Chunbo is facing the latter, because Li Xianzong needs this competition to save his face.

When the gate opened, a student like man was brought in. Yuan Chunbo frowned. The boy was at most sixteen or seventeen years old, and his face was obviously frightened.

"What's your name?"

"Zhao, Zhao Lei."

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