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Chapter 154 1.3 million

The summer press conference was scheduled for March 20th, and now it is March 9th. There is not much time left for Li Manjun.

But considering that she had just given birth not long ago, Shirley Zhong gave her a little assistant.

After the establishment of Sherry Studio, Li Manjun came to the design department for the first time.

It is completely different from the high-end style of the store. The design department sounds very foreign, but it is more appropriate to call it a processing workshop.

This is the design department for a factory renovation project. After Shirley Zhong’s manuscript is finalized, it is sent to the design department for board making. After the final board is finalized, it is sent to the customization room next to the design department to be completely handmade.

However, this is only for advanced customization. Generally, customization is sewn by machine, which is fast and the garments are strong and resistant to manufacturing.

But even with machine processing, workers in the entire processing room were busy working day and night for two months to complete all the ready-made clothes for this series.

There is still some advanced finishing customization left, which needs to be completed before the launch.

The assistant said that for this summer press conference, Mr. Zhong started work the day after New Year’s Eve. He lived in the workroom for a whole month and never returned home.

Lu Shengming came here several times, and the couple seemed to have quarrels over this.

The most recent time was during the Lantern Festival. The elderly wanted to have a reunion dinner. Lu Shengming came to see Zhong Shirley. He sat in the reception hall for two hours before seeing her.

Lu Shengming thought that he could finally go home after his busy work. Who would have imagined that his wife just came out to tell him to apologize to her parents for her and that they could not have the reunion dinner together, and then turned around and went to the design department to read the board. .

Lu Shengming did not go back to celebrate the Lantern Festival, but kept waiting for her in Shirley Zhong's office. When Shirley Zhong came back in the early morning, the couple had a big quarrel in the office.

Lu Shengming tore up the manuscript that Shirley Zhong had worked hard to design for a month, and said that the thing he regretted most was supporting her in opening this studio and neglecting her home.

Shirley Zhong stayed alone in the office until dawn. When she walked out of the office, she had already picked up the redrawn manuscript and continued working as if nothing was wrong.

Li Manjun knew that she was holding her breath to prove that her choice was right.

Unexpectedly, things would develop to such an intense level. After listening to what the assistant said, Li Manjun stopped rejecting the work assigned to him by Shirley Zhong and silently found a venue.

A catwalk requires a large venue. Considering that there are heavy spring rains in March and outdoor venues are excluded, it is not easy to find such a large venue indoors.

Shirley Zhong's assistant knew how to drive, so she rented a car and took Li Manjun to visit all the shopping malls in Rongcheng. Unfortunately, she found that large shopping malls have not yet been established in China, and there are no indoor shopping malls that can meet the conditions for catwalks.

Li Manjun went to the hotel to look at the venue again. The people there welcomed them, but they refused to drop a dime. Li Manjun looked at the pitiful budget in his hand and could only think of other ways.

The assistant parked the car in front of the Foreign Hotel. Li Manjun looked at the splendid hotel lobby and thought about whether to try it again.

This is the last hotel that I haven't asked about the price, but the reason I left it last is because it is the most expensive hotel in Rongcheng. Li Manjun, who has been deeply hurt by the quotes from other hotels, has no confidence.

Therefore, I can only sit in the car and continue to build myself mentally.

"Manager Li, your phone seems to be ringing."

Li Manjun came to his senses and took out his mobile phone from his bag to answer the call.

Zhu Yaowei's voice came from the phone, as well as some noisy background sounds. It didn't seem like the call was coming from a public phone booth.

Thinking of the recent situation in Haishi, Li Manjun nodded to his assistant, got off the car and stood on the roadside before asking:

"What happened?"

The day before, Zhu Yaowei called her and told her that the price of subscription certificates in the black market had gone crazy. A complete set of subscription certificates with serial numbers on the black market had sold for 13,000 yuan.

Many people bought subscription certificates for various reasons in the early stage. Some bought them for 3,500 yuan, some bought them for more than 5,000 yuan, and there were only a few who could bear to sell them for 10,000 yuan.

People didn't expect it to rise to this point, so they thought it was safe to put it in their pockets, but now everything that should be sold has been sold out.

Zhu Yaowei holds so many sets of subscription certificates in his hands that it is impossible for him to avoid making any noise. Many people have already found him and want to buy the subscription certificates in his hand.

Moreover, the lottery for new shares had already begun, so she told Zhu Yaowei the day before that she would sell some of the subscription warrants now.

She has to sell one hundred units to have enough funds to play with the remaining fifty units of subscription certificates.

Li Manjun doesn't care about the 17 sets in Zhu Yaowei's hands. It's up to him how he operates them.

It stands to reason that it will take some time to sell so many sets of subscription certificates. After all, the only people who can take out more than one million in one go these days are only the top few.

Therefore, when Zhu Yaowei called, he definitely didn't tell her that the subscription certificates had been sold out.

Thinking of the madness of the people in Haishi at this moment, Li Manjun's heart became agitated. Don't think that the subscription certificate was robbed?

Zhu Yaowei's tone sounded quite relaxed. He said: "I have sold fifty units of your part, but I feel that the price will reach another peak in the past two days. Do you want to keep one?"

From the moment Li Manjun asked Zhu Yaowei to take money to Haishi to buy subscription certificates, he never made any comments or suggestions in every step she took.

Today's suggestion is the first time.

"Is there any new news?" Li Manjun asked tentatively.

"Yes, yes." He said concisely.

Li Manjun was used to his omitted language and asked helplessly: "What news? Is the source reliable?"

"I said intuition, do you believe it?" In fact, he read the news and newspapers in the past few days and felt that the direction of the wind was changing.

But it was difficult for him to describe this kind of thing based on his feelings in detail.

Li Manjun couldn't believe him. The price of the subscription certificate had risen beyond her expectation, and she didn't dare to gamble anymore.

Without thinking much about it, Li Manjun replied affirmatively: "Just settle down and continue to deal with it. The new shares will be released in a few days."

"Don't be too crazy, just stay calm," she reminded.

Zhu Yaowei let out a long sigh, and rarely complained about her, "I knew you didn't believe it."

But Li Manjun is in Rongcheng, not in Haishi where everyone is going crazy now, so maybe he has a clearer mind than him.

After hanging up the phone, Zhu Yaowei returned the big brother in his hand to the salon owner and continued to sell Li Manjun's remaining fifty sets of subscription certificates.

The outflow of such a large amount caused a frantic scramble among merchants in the salon.

Zhu Yao always kept smiling, as if the money was no longer money in his eyes, just a pile of paper.

A set of 13,000 yuan was sold, and 1.3 million yuan in cash was obtained, which was packed into two duffel bags.

The businessman who didn't grab it chased him out and asked him if he still had any subscription certificates to sell.

Zhu Yaowei just waved his hand and did not answer.

He took out what Li Manjun wanted to sell, and now what is left is his own, but now he will not sell it.

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