The Pentium Era - South to North

Liu Ligan called Sun Shengguo's office, but no one answered the phone. Liu Ligan panicked. He thought that he was only focused on sending the materials to Beijing early and forgot that it was already midnight when the plane arrived in Beijing. If Sun Hou and the others had not received this, and the other party did not have their contact information, this material would have wandered around Beijing.

While Liu Ligan detained Chen Qihang, he thought, it seems that from now on, the addresses and phone numbers of both parties must be written on the documents to be exchanged, just in case, it is best to also indicate that when making a phone call, the recipient will Pay double the phone bill and other expenses. If someone is kind enough to deliver it to your door, you have to give the fare to them, right?

Otherwise, people won't even bother to make a call and just throw it into the trash can.

Chen Qihang called back, and Liu Ligan told Chen Qihang about the situation. Qihang said it was okay. His father and wife were very strict with Sun Hou. He usually didn't dare to fool around outside after get off work. He went home directly. If you hit him at home, Telephone.

Chen Qihang told Liu Ligan the phone number of Sun Shengguo's home. Liu Ligan called and the person who answered the phone was a man, not Sun Hou. Liu Ligan thought he was Sun Hou's father and quickly called Uncle Sun. The other party was a little embarrassed and talked to Liu Ligan. Li Pang said, my surname is not Sun, but Li. I am the secretary of the chief.

Liu Ligan felt a shiver in his heart. There was a secretary in this family. How big an official should Sun Hou's father be? No wonder Liu Yun and Li Yong both said that his family had a background.

Liu Ligan quickly told Secretary Li that he wanted to see Sun Shengguo and tell him something urgent at work.

The other party said wait a moment. There was silence on the phone for a while, and then the voice came, and it was Sun Hou. Liu Ligan breathed a sigh of relief. He told Sun Hou his flight number, arrival time in Beijing and his name, and said to him, "I'm sorry." , time is urgent, and you will have to run to the airport in the middle of the night.

"It's okay, pole, shouldn't it be? I'm still looking forward to running every day and at midnight, as long as the license can be obtained early." Sun Shengguo laughed.

Liu Ligan told Sun Hou what he learned in the Industrial and Commercial Bureau today, and Sun Hou shouted: "Great, Gangzi! This information is too important, I will tell the president immediately!"

After talking to Sun Shengguo on the phone, Liu Ligan dunked Huang Meili again. After waiting for a long time, there was still no response. Liu Ligan cursed, stood up and walked out.

It was completely dark outside. Liu Ligan got on his motorcycle and decided to go to Liu Yun's place.

…

The next morning, as soon as Liu Ligan entered Li Yong's office, Li Yong told him that he was looking for you. Hey, here it is.

He handed a piece of paper to Liu Ligan with the flight number and name written on it, and said, "Arrived at 12:30 noon."

"So fast?" Liu Ligan was surprised.

"Yes, Sun Hou received your call last night and told the president. They called the director of the office in charge of seals back to the bank. The three of them finished the documents overnight. Sun Hou also asked me to tell you , your judgment is correct, they have inquired about it, and there may be some action in the real estate sector recently, and many people have probably heard the news."

At noon, Liu Ligan went to the airport and received the materials. The Industrial and Commercial Bureau did not open until two o'clock. Liu Ligan went to Zhang Chen's office, opened the file bag, and signed the places where he should sign one by one. After checking it over, he sorted it out and put it back into the document bag. He raised his head and saw Zhang Chen looking at him. Liu Li shook the pen in his hand and said to Zhang Chen:

"Why do I feel like my pen is getting heavier and heavier? Brother, my name is worth a bit more now. I now understand why many people want to practice signing."

Zhang Chen laughed: "Why don't I feel this at all, but I do think of Mr. Xie. I don't even know the words, but his own name is better than yours."

Liu Ligan used a pen to write on the back cover of a carpet sample book on the table. After writing, he raised it up and asked Zhang Chen: "Is my signature ugly? Come on, help me design one. From now on, , I have to get used to signing autographs every day."

"I can design it for you, but..." Zhang Chen pretended not to continue.

"It's nothing, tell me quickly." Liu Li was anxious.

Zhang Chen smiled and said: "If you write according to the design I gave you, the Industrial and Commercial Bureau will not give you a license if your handwriting is inconsistent."

Liu Ligan was stunned. This was really a problem. He said, "Forget it, we'll wait until we get the license."

Liu Ligan stood up and was about to leave, saying he was going to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau. Zhang Chen looked at the time, it was only one o'clock, and asked curiously: "Why are you going so early?"

"Go and line up. Time is tight. I have to be the first in line. If this needs to be revised, I still have time to bring things back to Beijing today. Let me tell you, yesterday even Sun Hou and his colleagues had to work overtime in the middle of the night. , drive this one out."

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

Liu Ligan told Zhang Chen what he heard at the Industrial and Commercial Bureau and what Li Yong relayed in the morning. He said to him, I think our opportunity has come. This is inside information. Whether we can make a fortune depends on this. , although Chinatown is gone, we can still fight for another round. Zhang Chen, tell me, is it possible for us to build a Yongcheng Building in Haicheng? That would be awesome.

Zhang Chen smiled and said: "Okay, I can draw one, and you can use your words and awesomeness to build it."

"We have no ambition. The boss of Neijiang Building just came to Haicheng with two thousand yuan to start his own business. Damn, don't we even have two thousand yuan?" Liu Ligan glared at Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen continued to laugh and said: "Go on, you can either go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, put a brick in it and come back to brag."

Liu Ligan also laughed. He knew what Zhang Chen meant. When they were children, they were kicked out by the adults before dawn. At that time, whether it was meat, hairtail fish or anything else, there was always a long queue to buy almost anything. The food is rationed, and if you are at the back of the queue, it will be sold out. They are rushed by adults to occupy seats.

Often, when you arrive, you will find that there are many chairs and small stools in front of you, and there are many bricks on the ground. When the sale is about to start, there will be more people. Every chair, stool, and brick has its own owner. Someone comes and claims to be arranging the rows on their own behalf. The chairs and stools are easy to distinguish, but the bricks are troublesome. People often quarrel over the ownership of the bricks.

Children like Liu Ligan and Zhang Chen go to line up together. What they like to do most is that when people in line are not paying attention, they use their feet to push away the bricks in front of them piece by piece. The others cover each other and move them away. Throw them all far away.

When the people who were ready to claim the bricks arrived, they couldn't find their bricks anywhere, so they were yelling at them while pretending to look innocent.

There are no more bricks. Of course, these people can't prove their qualifications for ranking. They can't get to the front. They can only go to the back of the team obediently. If they force their way to the front, what will break out is a war between adults and children. Watched a show.

The bricks Zhang Chen mentioned came out here, and Liu Ligan laughed: "How about I carry a bag of cement over there?"

Liu Ligan arrived at the Industrial and Commercial Bureau and climbed to the third floor. He was dumbfounded when he saw business registrations (1), (2), and (3). There were already more than a dozen people lined up in front of each door.

Damn it, Liu Ligan thought to himself, is it possible that no matter when he comes over, he will never be the first in line, just like when he was a child, he was taken out of the warm bed by adults in the winter and kicked out? No matter how hard he rushed, he never made it to the top ten.

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Liu Ligan walked in. The young man already knew him and said, "So fast?"

Liu Ligan said: "There is no way, the pressure from above is tight, we can only break our legs."

The other person nodded sympathetically.

When Liu Ligan took out the cigarette, he had already opened the drawer on the side. Liu Ligan threw the cigarette in. Just as the other party was about to close it, Liu Ligan said wait, and he took out another pack of Zhonghua. Throwing it in, the other party smiled knowingly.

He took Liu Ligan's document and read it page by page. Liu Ligan's heart was pounding. The young man stopped and clicked on the paper with his hand. Liu Ligan's heart was about to explode. Um. The sweat on his face stopped, and he saw that there was still a place pointed by the other party's finger that Sun Hou and the other president had missed signing.

Liu Ligan became anxious and asked: "What should I do? Leader, please help me. I can't sign for this one. I have to fly to Beijing again?"

The other party looked at him indifferently. After a while, he took a piece of paper that had been signed by Sun Hou and the president. He tapped it with his finger, took out a black pen from the pen holder, and placed it on the missing sign. On that page, he told Liu Ligan: "That won't work, the signature must be reissued here."

As he said this, he stood up, walked to the door, and said to the queue, "Everyone is lined up. I'll call the next one to come in."

Liu Ligan understood what he meant. He quickly put the missing piece of paper over the president's signature, traced the signature, and compared it, he found it was quite similar.

The young man came back, took a look, remained calm, sat down and continued reading what he had not finished, and said to Liu Ligan, that's it, it's all done.

Liu Ligan let out a long breath. He opened the drawer, put in the unopened packs of cigarettes, and closed the drawer.

"Leader, let me ask, how many days does the review take?"

"This is not necessarily the case. The section chief, division chief and director have all seen it." The young man looked at him and added: "The leaders also have other work, right? They have meetings, business trips and inspections. , Not necessarily, really, just wait patiently, once all the materials are in place, you can always get the license in the end, you can rest assured.”

Damn it, that’s not accurate. Liu Ligan saw that this young man’s attitude was very serious when he spoke. In addition, Huang Meili had given him relevant common sense beforehand, so he knew that it was indeed not his decision. Liu Ligan I thanked the young man and walked out.