Jiang Zhentao's body was shocked, and the heart-wrenching pain in his chest made him sweat coldly, but what hurts more than this was the anger that had nowhere to vent.

The provincial order? This Li Siwen knows people from the province? How is this possible? Zhou Wenjing has worked with him for three or four years. He knows the situation at Zhou Wenjing's home better than anyone else, and knows Li Siwen's background.

In a trance, he thought of the old man who supported Li Siwen.

"Is it him?" Jiang Zhentao said coldly with a suspicious face: "Secretary Liu, go and ask me for someone..."

After Jiang Zhentao finished speaking, Secretary Liu nodded and asked, "Director, are we still transferred to the hospital?"

"Of course, is it that I will suffer here by transferring the hospital?" Jiang Zhentao was worried about not only suffering, but also by the eyes of others looking at him. After all, he was so embarrassed here, and it was not once.

"Li Siwen, wait, wait for me." Jiang Zhentao's eyes were fierce, but whenever he thought of Li Siwen's appearance, he felt a little scared.

The snow is clear

Not only did Li Siwen win a phased victory in the confrontation with Jinguo, but Xiaoni's condition finally stabilized, and a huge rock was lost.

In the next week, under the advertising effect, the sales of Journey to the West pork sausages rose steadily, not only completely squeezed out of the market, but also the sales of Yangdu ham were compressed to less than 10%. It is said that Caozhou ham sausage market is Li Siwen's world, but it is nothing.

Even though the profit per pork sausage is only one cent, the sales volume of nearly 100,000 pieces per day fully demonstrates the power of small profits but quick turnover.

Just imagine how terrifying it was to have nearly 10,000 yuan in income every day in 1990.

On December 31, New Year's Day was about to be around, and Chang Hai was recording the account book in detail in the office. He wrote and said, "Brother Wen, the bank's loan has been paid off, and the Japanese equipment will be delivered in these two days."

"I urge the agents to let them get as soon as possible. If they don't send our inventory, they will be unable to withstand it. This is a good opportunity to make money." Li Siwen said.

"Okay." Chang Hai said and went to call, but Lin Shu rushed in from outside: "Boss, it's not good."

"What's wrong?" Li Siwen's eyes changed.

"Look at these newspapers." Lin Shu handed the newspaper in his hand to Li Siwen, and then said: "These are some surrounding tabloids, they are not very famous. They have been slandering our factory these two days, saying that we use dead pork and garbage meat."

"By the way, most of the advertisements we arranged throughout the city were sprayed with words such as garbage meat and dead pork."

"Damn, who is so hurt?" Chang Hai was anxious.

"Who else can it be? He Yuan must have done it." Lin Shu gritted his teeth and said, "Boss, what do you think you should do? Should you go to these tabloids to ask for an explanation?"

"These surrounding tabloids are eye-catching with all kinds of distorted facts. It is difficult to find them. Besides, what can I do if I find them? The newspaper has been published and the impact has already existed." Li Siwen smiled coldly: "This He Yuan is really silly."

"What should I do?" Lin Shu thought for a while and said, "Boss, do you want to contact several big newspapers to help us refute the rumors?"

"Don't think about it. No one will help us except Editor Lu." Li Siwen gritted his teeth and made a creaking sound. He only heard him mutter: "Use our method to defeat us, He Yuan, you are too simple!"

"Lin Shu, let Manager Jiang from the meat and meat factory come out." Li Siwen thought for a long time before speaking.

That night

At the Jinguo Ham Sausage Processing Factory, He Yuan, He Guang and Zhao Jian sat together and laughed out loud.

"Zhao Jian, your kid's trick is really too bad. How did you think of it when spraying dead pork on their billboard?" He Guang kept giving his thumbs up.

"It's not the best of the two leaders." Zhao Jian touched his nose and smiled.

"Don't say that, we are not as bad as you," He Guang said to He Yuan: "Dad, according to market feedback, the sales of pork sausage in Journey to the West have decreased by 30%. If the rumors continue to ferment, tomorrow will definitely be even worse."

"You two finally let me do something to appreciate." He Yuan laughed.

"Dad, I'm worried that Li Siwen will deny the rumors." He Guang said.

"Don't worry, the newspaper has already said hello, and no one will help Li Siwen to defy the rumors." He Yuandao.

"If several major newspapers and newspapers follow and spread rumors, the effect will be better." Zhao Jian said from the side.

"Speaking that you are stupid sometimes is smart, and saying that you are smart sometimes is stupid sometimes." He Guang explained helplessly: "How can a large newspaper office write some random content? That is to be legally responsible. They are already very proud of their face if they don't help refute the rumors."

After hearing this, Zhao Jian nodded suddenly and said casually: "Then what should we do next? Should we find a few actors? Add fuel to the fire?"

"This is a solution." He Guang looked at He Yuan, but the latter shook his head and said, "As soon as someone grasps the evidence, it will be easy to deny the rumors. At that time, we may lose all the rice, so there is no need to ask actors. Adding fuel to the fire is not like this."

"How to pour it?" He Guang and Zhao Jian asked in unison.

"Let those who believe in rumors do it." He Yuan said, showing a sinister smile.

At the same time, in Xinye Hotel, Li Siwen invited Manager Jiang to the seat: "Manager Jiang, Manager Jiang, it is really not easy to invite you!"

"I'm really sorry. I've been busy for a whole day and can't get rid of myself!" Jiang Yuan said.

"I think it's because Manager Jiang doesn't want to see me, right?" Li Siwen said directly. He asked Lin Shu to invite Jiang Yuan over in the morning, but the other party delayed it until the evening.

"It's not that I don't want to see you, it's because I'm afraid of you." Jiang Yuan didn't explain, and sighed with his glasses.

"We two have signed a big order for three years. This is the first time I have seen a businessman afraid of a rich man." Li Siwen smiled.

"Do you know, just because of your three-year big order, I was criticized by the leader." Jiang Yuan glanced at Li Siwen: "You kid are just setting a trap for me."

"Is it that exaggerated?" Li Siwen smiled awkwardly.

"Why aren't there? You are competing with Jinguo, and someone directly found our leader. If it weren't for the contract, if it wasn't for the penalty of one million, I...we will definitely not supply you." Jiang Yuan continued angrily: "You said you didn't put a trap for me?"

"Manager Jiang, you can't say that. We have a win-win cooperation. You're right?" Li Siwen smiled.
Chapter completed!