Jiang Zhentao's body was shaken, and the heartbreaking pain in his chest made him sweat. However, what hurt more than this was the anger that had nowhere to vent.
An order from the province? This Li Siwen knows people from the province? How is this possible? Zhou Wenjing has been working there for three or four years. He knows the situation in Zhou Wenjing's family better than anyone else, and he knows the details of Li Siwen better.
In a daze, he thought of the old man who supported Li Siwen.
"Could it be him?" Jiang Zhentao looked suspicious and said coldly: "Secretary Liu, go and find out about someone for me..."
After Jiang Zhentao finished speaking, Secretary Liu nodded, and then asked: "Director, should we transfer to another hospital?"
"Of course I will be transferred to another hospital. Do you want me to suffer here?" Jiang Zhentao was worried not only about suffering, but also about the way other people looked at him. After all, he had completely humiliated himself here, and not just once.
"Li Siwen, you wait, you wait for me." Jiang Zhentao's eyes were fierce, but whenever he thought of Li Siwen's appearance, he felt terrified again.
Sunny after snow
Li Siwen not only achieved a staged victory in the confrontation with Jin Guo, Xiaoni's condition was finally stabilized, and a huge boulder fell.
In the following week, under the influence of advertising, the sales of Xiyou Pork Sausage increased steadily. Not only did Jin Guo be completely squeezed out of the market, but even the sales of Yangdu Ham were reduced to less than ten percent. Said Caozhou Ham
The intestine market is Li Siwen's world, no matter what.
Even though the profit from each pork sausage is only a dime, the sales volume of nearly 100,000 pork sausages every day fully demonstrates the power of small profits but quick turnover.
Just imagine, in 1990, there was an income of nearly 10,000 yuan a day. How terrifying it was.
On December 31st, New Year's Day was about to come. In the office, Chang Haizheng was recording the account books in detail. While writing, he said: "Brother Wen, the bank loan has been paid off, and the Japanese equipment will be delivered in these two days."
arrive."
"Urge the agents to hurry up. If we don't send our inventory, we won't be able to hold it anymore. This is a good opportunity to make money," Li Siwen said.
"Okay." Chang Hai said and went to make a phone call. At this time, 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 to Li Siwen, and then said: "These are some peripheral tabloids. They are not very famous. They have been slandering our factory in the past two days, saying that we use all the newspapers.
It’s dead pork, garbage meat.”
"By the way, most of the advertisements we placed throughout the city have been spray-painted with words such as garbage meat and dead pork."
"Damn, who is so bad?" Chang Hai was anxious.
"Who else could it be? It must be He Yuan who did it." Lin Shu gritted his teeth and said: "Boss, what do you think we should do? Should we go to these tabloids to ask for an explanation?"
"These peripheral tabloids are just trying to catch people's attention with all kinds of distorted facts. It's extremely difficult to find them. What's more, what can you do if you find them? The newspapers have already published them, and the impact is already there." Li Siwen smiled coldly: "
This He Yuan is really quite sinister."
"What should we do?" Lin Shu thought for a moment and said, "Boss, do you want to contact several major 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 crunching sound. He muttered: "Use our method to defeat us, He Yuan, what do you think?"
It’s too simple!”
"Lin Shu, invite Manager Jiang from the Meat Factory out." Li Siwen thought for a while before speaking.
that night
At the Jinguo Ham Sausage Processing Factory, He Yuan, He Guang and Zhao Jian had the rare opportunity of sitting together and laughing out loud.
"Zhao Jian, this trick of yours is really too damaging. How did you come up with the idea of spray-painting dead pork on their billboards?" He Guang kept giving thumbs up.
"It's not as good as the two leaders." Zhao Jian touched his nose and smiled.
"Don't say that. We, father and son, are not as bad as you." After He Guang finished speaking, he said to He Yuan: "Dad, according to market feedback, the sales volume of Westward Journey pork sausages dropped by 30% today. If the rumors continue to ferment,
Tomorrow will definitely be worse."
"You two finally let me do something I appreciate." He Yuan laughed.
"Dad, I'm worried that Li Siwen will refute the rumors." He Guang said.
"Don't worry, the newspaper office has already said hello, and no one will help Li Siwen refute the rumors," He Yuan said.
"If several major newspapers join in spreading rumors, the effect will be even better." Zhao Jian said from the side.
"Sometimes you are smart when you are called stupid. Sometimes you are really stupid when you are called smart." He Guang explained helplessly: "Why would a large newspaper write some nonsense? They will be held legally responsible.
If you don’t help refute the rumors, you’re already giving me face.”
After hearing this, Zhao Jian nodded in realization and said casually: "Then what should we do next? Should we find some actors? Add fuel to the fire?"
"This is a way." He Guang looked at He Yuan, but the latter shook his head and said: "Rumors are easy to refute once people get the evidence, and then we will probably lose everything.
So there is no need to hire actors, that’s not how to add fuel to the fire.”
"How to pour it?" He Guang and Zhao Jian asked in unison.
"Let those who believe the rumors do it." He Yuan said, showing a sinister smile.
At the same time, in Xinye Hotel, Li Siwen invited Manager Jiang to his seat: "Manager Jiang, Manager Jiang, it is really not easy to invite you!"
"I'm really sorry. I've been busy all day and can't get away!" Jiang Yuan said.
"I think 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 kept delaying it and didn't see him until the evening.
"It's not that I don't want to see you, it's that I'm afraid of you." Jiang Yuan didn't explain, holding on to his glasses and sighed.
"The two of us have signed a big deal for three years. This is the first time I have seen a businessman afraid of a rich man." Li Siwen laughed.
"Do you know that just because of your big orders in three years, I was severely criticized by the leader?" Jiang Yuan glanced at Li Siwen: "You are just setting a trap for me."
"Is it that exaggerated?" Li Siwen smiled awkwardly.
"Why not? You are competing with Jinguo, and someone directly approached our leader. If it weren't for the contract, if it wasn't for the liquidated damages of one million, I... we would definitely not supply you." Jiang Yuan continued angrily.
Said: "You still said you didn't set a trap for me?"
"Manager Jiang, you can't say that. We also have win-win cooperation, are you right?" Li Siwen smiled.