He had memorized all the lines written on the small piece of paper by heart, but Liu Guanggeng didn't come to him.
During this period, Wang Qinglai went to Li Jianghai's house every few days.
Every time I ask, "Old Li, why haven't we received any confirmation of the abalone rice that Manager Liu promised to treat us?"
Li Jianghai always hesitated: "Wait a little longer, the big boss has a lot of things to do."
Later, the two of them couldn't wait any longer and ran to the company to look for someone.
But every time he got to the company building, he was stopped. Wang Qinglai didn't give up and wandered there every day, always saying he saw Manager Liu, but every time Li Jianghai followed him, he found nothing.
"Could this Manager Liu be..." Wang Qinglai swallowed the words back when they came to his lips.
Li Jianghai looked at the empty company gate and thought that there was no hope for the abalone rice.
As the days passed, Li Jianghai forgot about the abalone rice.
One day, when he was strolling outside, he fell in love with a small courtyard in the west of the city.
After going back and discussing it with Li Guifang, the old couple rushed to look at houses the next day.
The small blue brick courtyard was neatly tidied. Li Guifang took a look around and decided, "This is it!"
The two of them acted decisively and completed all the procedures at the Real Estate Bureau that same day.
After leaving the Real Estate Bureau, Li Guifang returned to the store and asked Li Jianghai to take the property title back first.
Unexpectedly, just as Lao Li reached the corner, he ran into Liu Guanggeng, who had disappeared for over a month. He was wearing a brand new suit and shiny leather shoes, and was getting out of a brand new Santana.
"Hey! Uncle Li!" Liu Guanggeng, with sharp eyes, called out from a distance, "This is truly a case of searching for someone you've never met before!"
He put his arm around Li Jianghai's shoulders affectionately and said, "I was just looking for you. I've always kept a place for you on my abalone rice!"
Li Jianghai looked at his new car and clicked his tongue twice. Could it be that this liar succeeded again?
Liu Guanggeng saw the way Li Jianghai was looking at the car, and his eyelids were glued to his car!
Liu Guanggeng warmly invited Li Jianghai to get his brand new Santana.
We drove all the way to the newly opened five-star restaurant in the east of the city.
"Uncle Li, we have to have a couple of drinks today!"
Liu Guanggeng personally pulled out a chair for Li Jianghai, called the waiter, and served the most expensive abalone rice.
After three rounds of drinks, Liu Guanggeng began to talk about his "big project" with great enthusiasm, "Uncle Li, do you still remember the project I mentioned to you last time?
Guess what? In just one month, I bought two Santanas!
He took out his car keys and slammed them on the table, the metallic sound of them clashing was particularly crisp. "This is all real money! If you had invested back then, this car might be yours now..."
"Oh, so fast!" Li Jianghai put down his chopsticks and sighed: "I missed it, Guanggeng, last time, I went to the bank to withdraw 5,000 yuan the next day and came to see you directly!
Who would have thought, I've been looking for you for days and couldn't even see a single person, you say, "Alas!" The regret overflowed from his words.
"I've already taken the money, but I'm afraid someone will miss it if I keep it at home, so I went to the west of the city and bought a small courtyard."
When Liu Guanggeng heard this, he almost dropped his glass: "Buy, buy a house?"
The smile on his face froze for a moment, then he put on a more enthusiastic smile again, "Uncle Li, buying a house is a good idea! But..."
He leaned closer and lowered his voice. "Buying a house is nothing compared to making money grow! How about this? Mortgage your house and invest it in our project. It's guaranteed to double in three months!"
After Li Jianghai finished his tea, he slammed the cup heavily on the table, making a "dong" sound.
Li Jianghai, "Xiao Liu, your vision is still a bit narrow. People who want to do big things need to be more open-minded!"
Just buy this house. There are ways to make money here, so why bother investing this little money?
To be honest, I still have this amount of savings here!"
He shook his six fingers and said, "I'm not short of money at all!"
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