"This is today's newspaper. Are you familiar with the person on it?" Wei Yingyu asked lit the newspaper.
"This... this is Li Siwen's assistant, right?" Wang Jianbo frowned.
"The eyesight is pretty good. This person is named Zhao Zilong. He is working for Li Siwen now. According to the reporter's investigation, his task is mainly to pay wages to thousands of college students queuing up, and the bag he carries, which is said to contain five or six.
Thousands of ID cards.”
Wei Ying blew a cigarette: "From this report, we can see that Li Siwen's subscription form has not been enough, so he used this queue to buy. In addition, there were problems with the seller I contacted before.
So I can be sure that the market is even more popular than we expected. Now we can get 50,000 subscription forms from Manager Wang, let alone 4500, even 1,000, we have to endure it."
Wang Jianbo was surprised: "It turns out that there was also a problem with Li Siwen."
"The market reaction is too strong, and it is inevitable that something will happen. Besides, even if Li Siwen has a relationship, he will not be able to defeat Wan Dong's relationship?" Wei Yingyu smiled and said, "Getting these 50,000 subscription forms will not only make a big profit and make a lot of money."
, you can also step on Li Siwen."
"I understand." Wang Jianbo hurriedly asked, "Mr. Wei, when did you say these words to Dong Wan?"
"When you were entertaining Manager Wang, I happened to read this report, and then I briefly chatted with Dong Wan in the bathroom."
After Wei Yingyu finished speaking, Wan Long laughed and said, "Otherwise, I wouldn't have reached a deal with Manager Wang so happily. This is a rare opportunity. Looking at the people lined up outside, I am already looking forward to seeing Li.
Sven is embarrassed that he can’t buy a subscription certificate.”
A cold smile echoed throughout the box. Wan Long seemed to have been several years younger in an instant, and he felt a radiant feeling.
On August 8, the situation at major sales outlets had reached an indescribable level, with people crowded, people gathered, and even people riding, and the scene was once chaotic. At night, the sultry sky even fell.
It was pouring rain, but it still couldn't disperse the crowd in line. Everyone was fighting for their lives, and they were fighting for their first pot of gold in their lives.
Opposite the sales outlet on Pengcheng Street, Li Siwen stood in a hotel room, looking at the crowd outside, silent.
"Brother Wen, the number of people queuing at our sales point is close to 10,000. Will the stock market really fall in such a grand occasion?" Chengguo walked to Li Siwen and looked outside and said.
"It will not only fall, but it will also fall miserably." Li Siwen sighed helplessly: "You will never imagine how many families will be destroyed this time."
"Not it?" Chengguo was a little disbelief.
"Never underestimate people's desires. Rich people make money, and poor people make life." Li Siwen sighed: "When the stock market collapses, funds are trapped, and creditors come to their doors, life does not belong to you.
Now.”
The result was slightly shocked. He didn't expect this long term. Listening to Li Siwen's sigh, he seemed to understand something and asked: "So you have been asking Zhao Zilong and I to help you find the person named Zhao Jian these days?
”
"That's right." Li Siwen nodded: "It would be fine if he just played for a while, but I understand his ambitions. If I don't find him, the stock market will destroy him this time."
"I heard from Zheng Jiayu that Zhao Jian has resigned, why are you still so concerned about him?" Chengguo was a little curious because he found that Li Siwen was not too slow when the stock market was so tense.
But I will be very concerned about Zhao Jian.
"Because..." Li Siwen thought for a while and said, "He is a better brother of me!"
"Brother?" Chengguo muttered. He knew that this brother was different from the kind of brother he usually had, and continued: "It is really not easy to hear this word from your mouth!"
"Why?" Li Siwen couldn't help but be curious.
"Because this kind of emotional emotions in the world should not happen to a capitalist at all." The fruit said with certainty.
"Do I look like a capitalist?" Li Siwen asked back.
"Sometimes it looks very similar, sometimes it doesn't look like it, so I've always been curious about why Zheng Jia will follow you wholeheartedly when he meets a woman who is unwilling to be inferior to others. Now I gradually understand that you are really different from ordinary capitalists.
." Chengguo touched his chin and said, "You have an extraordinary aura, maybe it is love, maybe it is righteousness. By the way, when will you get married to Zheng Jia?"
"You little brat can't finish your sentence and your true colors are revealed, right? I've told you eight hundred times, I have a wife."
"Well, I'm thinking of helping Zheng Jiayu get together, otherwise every time she calls me, I'm speechless."
"Okay, sleep, there's still a lot of things tomorrow."
After Li Siwen finished speaking, he turned around and walked to the bed and lay down.
On August 9th, at 9 o'clock in the morning, Li Siwen had already appeared at the window and squinted at the long queue outside. He knew that the real good show had begun.
"Brother Wen, look, the sales point is open." Chengguo stared at the outside and said nervously: "Do you think we can buy the subscription form?"
"How many people are there in front of our team?" Li Siwen glanced at the dense heads below, his eyes a little confused.
"About 1,000 people, I didn't make careful calculations." After saying that, the founder added: "If we can buy subscription forms, even if we don't enter the stock market, we can still make a considerable fee by reselling subscription forms. I listen
It is said that someone has already offered 150 yuan to acquire the subscription form in advance."
"Don't think about it, you can't buy it." Li Siwen smiled.
"No, right? I calculated that there are at least 17,000 copies of a sales point. Our sales point is relatively large, and it is estimated that there are more than 20,000 copies. Each person can only buy ten copies at a time, even if there are 1,000 copies of them.
If you buy ten, there are still nearly ten thousand left?" The results were calculated in detail.
"Don't say that there are a thousand people ahead of us, even if there are a hundred people, we may not be able to buy them." Li Siwen said calmly.
"What? No, right?" Chengguo was slightly surprised and said in disbelief: "You are too exaggerating."
"Do you know how to kill Hua Xiong with warm wine?" Li Siwen asked back.
"I know, Mr. Guan Er cut off Hua Xiong's head with a knife. When he came back, the wine Cao Cao had been carrying for him was not cold yet." Chengguo said seriously: "Is this related to stock issuance?"
Li Siwen smiled lightly, poured a cup of tea again, and said, "Before this cup of tea is cold, the sales outlet will close. If it is cold, I will lose!"