"Yes, my surname is Li. His son is the director of a clothing factory. He really likes this version of "Zi Zhi Tong Jian". If it weren't for the fact that he was reluctant to sell it just after it was taken back, it would have disappeared long ago." Xie Zhenguo remembered. Very clear, said casually.

Zhang Ziming looked excited when he heard this. The purchase of machinery and equipment had taken a turn for the worse.

Suddenly I had a new idea.

"Brother Xie, let me ask one more question, do you still have the version of Hanfenlou in the Republic of China?"

Zhang Ziming realized the plan and asked.

"What's wrong? One copy is not enough?" Xie Zhenguo was a little confused. Is it possible that two copies of the same ancient book should be given away?

"No, Brother Xie, I have other uses, that is..."

Zhang Ziming couldn't help but talk about the problems encountered in purchasing machinery and equipment. Now he can use this book to find a way out for Factory Director Li's father.

Anyway, the county leaders won’t keep a close eye on him. If he takes care of Director Li’s father, and his price is high, won’t this be done?

"Haha, Zi Ming, if I really have you, this matter can be settled right."

Xie Zhenguo clapped his hands and laughed.

"Brother Xie, if you don't have it, you can get something similar. I'll give this version of Hanfenlou in the Republic of China to Old Man Li, or I can find a new one for the old professor." Zhang Ziming continued to tell the request.

If there is one, it would be best to have one copy for each person;

If not, something similar will do. Anyway, the old professor has no special requirements. As long as it is an ancient book, the old professor likes it.

"Ziming, you're welcome. I have a total of three copies of this edition here. If you need it, you can take them all." Xie Zhenguo waved his hand and said openly.

Xie Zhenguo no longer cares about these few books. He has many more precious ancient books in his hands.

Giving it to Zhang Ziming as a favor would be more useful.

If Zhang Ziming really used this book to knock on the door and take down the machinery and equipment, he would be in great favor.

"Thank you, second brother. I want all three books, and I will pay as much as I want."

There are three books in total, and Zhang Ziming plans to buy them all.

After giving away two copies, I will keep the remaining one. As time goes by, the value will increase.

"Ziming, as you said, this is not a lot of money, so you won't need it."

Xie Zhenguo wanted to make Zhang Ziming a deep friend. When they had dinner together last time, he recognized Zhang Ziming's performance very much.

Xie Zhenguo still didn't care about a few books, so he gave them away casually, it was nothing.

"Thank you, second brother. Friends are friends, and business is business. Just give me a discount, but you can't do it without taking money."

Zhang Ziming didn't want to take advantage of it in vain, so he just wanted to give him a friendly price.

Zhang Ziming didn't need the money, and he didn't want to give the impression of taking advantage.

Besides, although these ancient books from the Republic of China are not that old, they have gone through the turmoil, so it is not easy to keep them. There is still some cost to collect these books.

If he is a friend and Xie Zhenguo is giving it away for free, then what kind of business is there?

Therefore, Zhang Ziming can clearly understand which words are polite and he must pay.

In the end, Zhang Ziming paid a friendly price.

After leaving with three ancient books, Zhang Ziming went to find Qin Party Secretary and Wang Dali.

During dinner, the three of them sat at Dongfanghong Hotel again.

"Ziming, let's discuss things at home. It's too expensive to come here."

Party Secretary Lao Qin felt a little guilty because the purchase of machinery and equipment failed to be negotiated.

"Yeah, brother Ziming, it's a bit wasteful, isn't it?" Wang Dali also echoed.

"Spending money? Spending money on what? I'll treat Old Uncle Qin and Brother Dali to a meal, what's the waste? You two, don't always feel sorry, things have turned around now."

Zhang Ziming raised his eyebrows and said calmly and seriously.

"What turnaround?"

"Transfer?"

The two people stared curiously at the same time.

"Director Li's father likes ancient books. I just happened to get one. You two find a way to get close to him and sell him favors quietly..."

Zhang Ziming talked about his new plan while eating.

"Wonderful, really wonderful." Old Qin Party Secretary said in admiration after hearing this.

"Brother Ziming, is this...is this okay?" Wang Dali was still a little worried.

"This depends on the acting skills of the two of you. You two should work together and coordinate well. Just don't be too deliberate." Zhang Ziming warned.

"Then I guess I can't hide this from Director Li." Party Secretary Lao Qin said bluntly.

"It's okay, just let him know. Otherwise, how would you sell it to us? Even if he knew about this kind of thing, he wouldn't say anything." Zhang Ziming had already thought through the entire plan.

"Why?" Wang Dali asked in confusion.

"Why? He is a filial son. I heard that his father liked this ancient book, so he tried hard to find it, but unfortunately he couldn't find it." Zhang Ziming collected this information.

"Oh!" The two nodded and said in realization.

"If Factory Director Li and his father can help with a word, this can definitely be done." Party Secretary Lao Qin felt that it was not too late and he had to make a quick trip tomorrow. If the other two companies took the lead, he would feel like crying. No more tears.

Although the other two companies have local advantages, their bids are not high and they are not very competitive, but they cannot be careless.

He turned to Wang Dali and said:

"Okay, Dali, let's run again tomorrow."

"Okay, no problem." Wang Dali replied, patting his chest.

Wang Dali likes this job. He has learned a lot from the contact with the leaders.

"Uncle Qin, Dali, you two, don't be too eager for success. Bring a few changes of clothes. When you arrive in the county, go to the guest house to stay first. Don't look for Old Man Li as soon as you get up. Slow down and approach step by step." Zhang Ziming suddenly After a pause, he ordered again.

"No problem, it's a trivial matter." Qin Party Secretary returned to his former demeanor.

"Brother Ziming, don't worry, you can definitely make it this time." Wang Dali was also confident.

"When you get to the county, don't be reluctant to spend money. The funds are enough." Zhang Ziming left enough funds for the two of them.

The two of them were also very happy, as this was considered a business trip at official expense.

"Ziming, I brought the official seal with me and signed the contract. It's best to find a car to take you away immediately to avoid a long night and many dreams. You have to contact the car in advance." After three rounds of drinking, Lao Qin, the party secretary, suddenly reminded.

"Uncle Qin, don't worry, I've contacted you and you can go there at any time." Zhang Ziming asked someone early and was always ready, waiting for an order to pull out the equipment.

"Okay, don't reveal your secret when you go there." Qin Party Secretary added.

I have also been warned about this. When the time comes, a novice driver will be arranged to go there. No one knows him, pretending to be a vehicle found by Nanjiao Village himself.

This time, everything is ready again.

Just waiting for the triumph.

The next day.

When the sky dawned, the two set off again.

Will it work this time?

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