Gu Jincheng replied seriously: "Well, I'm a little worried about my sister. ”

Song Lan looked at the pair of sisters and brothers there smiling and talking, as if he saw the situation when he got along with his younger brothers and sisters, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal a trace of tenderness.

Song Lan once again hoped in her heart, hoping that the reform and opening up would come sooner, and she would be able to return to China to invest in factories, supermarkets, etc., which would bring jobs to many people, change the lives of some people, and also drive the local economy.

How long will this day be?

After arranging Gu Jinxiu's side, Song Lan suddenly remembered that she had made an appointment with someone from the silk factory in the afternoon, and she was so busy that she almost forgot about it.

Song Lan said to Gu Jinxiu: "Jinxiu, we still have work to do, wait for about six o'clock in the evening, I will send you the food and meat, is it okay?" ”

Gu Jinxiu nodded, "Yes, thank you, Sister Song, it's really too troublesome for you and your eldest brother today." ”

Song Lan smiled at her, "You're welcome, then we'll go first, and you guys should pay attention in the hospital." ”

Gu Jinxiu understood what she meant, and asked her to be careful of the 10,000 yuan and not to be stolen.

She also glanced at Song Lan, "I'll be careful, Sister Song, don't worry!" ”

Song Lan smiled and waved his hand at them, "Then let's go, I'll go to you again in the evening, goodbye!" ”

Gu Jinxiu kept sending them out of the hospital, watched them get into the car, and waved at them again, "Sister Song, big brother, you go slowly, see you at night!" ”

"See you in the evening!"

When Song Lan and Ye Jingyuan drove back to the International Hotel, they found that Jian Qingguo, the sales manager of the silk factory, had already arrived and was waiting for them at the gate of the International Hotel.

Jian Qingguo and Song Lan agreed to meet at two o'clock in the afternoon.

But he was too nervous about Song Lan's customer, so he rushed to the International Hotel at one o'clock at noon to wait for them.

Before the appointed time, Jian Qingguo didn't dare to go to them, for fear that they would be angry.

Just when he was waiting a little anxious, when he saw Ye Jingyuan and Song Lan's jeep driving over, he immediately greeted him with a smile, "Comrade Ye, Comrade Song, you are back." ”

Song Lan got out of the car and smiled at him apologetically, "Manager Jian, I'm really sorry, I've kept you waiting, we went out to do something, and we just came back." ”

Jian Qingguo immediately asked them with concern, "Then have you eaten?" ”

Song Lan replied: "We've all eaten, you get in the car quickly, let's go to your silk factory to have a look." ”

Jian Qingguo also came by bicycle, so Song Lan asked him to put the bicycle in the back compartment, let him sit in the passenger seat, and show Ye Jingyuan the way while driving.

On the way to the silk factory, Song Lan asked again what is the current situation of the silk factory's operation?

Jian Qingguo also sighed lightly and said: "Since the breaking of the four olds, our exquisite and beautiful silk has been beaten into something worn by the young master of the capitalist, and ordinary people dare not wear it, and the business situation is getting worse and worse. ”

Song Lan asked him with a smile, "You tell me this, aren't you afraid that I don't want your goods?" ”

Jian Qingguo smiled, "We must be honest in doing things, we must be honest, these realities of our factory, I must explain to you, although our current situation is not very good, this is also related to the environment, not that the quality of our products is not good, we just lack sales channels." ”

Song Lan nodded, "You're right! If your quality is really good, I can also sign an export contract with you like Suzhou embroidery factory to help you sell your products abroad. ”

Silk products, like Suzhou embroidery, are exquisite items that Song Lan likes very much.

The kind of comfortable and supple silk pajamas worn on the body can make people's sleep quality better.

There is also the silky feeling of the exquisite silk scarf around the neck, as well as the noble temperament brought out by the silk scarf, which makes countless women flock to it.

Now it is only the restrictions of the environment that have suppressed the love of silk among the domestic public, but it is still as popular as ever in the port city and abroad.

In the past, Suzhou embroidery factories and silk factories could not find a way to export them, so they could only go downhill.

But now the appearance of Song Lan has directly changed the fate of these two factories.

When Song Lan and the others arrived at the silk factory, the factory director Zhong Xiangming was also waiting at the gate of the factory, waiting to welcome Ye Jingyuan and Song Lan.

When the jeep entered the gate of the silk factory, Zhong Xiangming happily greeted him.

After Jian Qingguo got out of the car, when Ye Jingyuan and Song Lan came down, he introduced Zhong Xiangming, "Director Zhong, this is Comrade Ye Jingyuan from Hong Kong City, and this is Comrade Song Lan." ”

He also introduced Zhong Xiangming to Ye Jingyuan and Song Lan, "Comrade Ye, Comrade Song, this is Comrade Zhong Xiangming, the director of our silk factory. ”

"Hello, Director Zhong!"

Ye Jingyuan and Song Lan shook hands with Zhong Xiangming respectively.

Zhong Xiangming is 55 years old this year, and it can be said that he has worked in the silk factory for most of his life, and he has a lot of affection for this silk factory, and has always hoped that the silk factory can prosper.

But the bad environment led to the decline of the silk factory step by step, and it also wore away his fighting spirit.

Now that he finally saw a turnaround, he wanted to seize this opportunity.

Zhong Xiangming looked at Ye Jingyuan and Song Lan, as if he saw the two gods of wealth, and smiled at them enthusiastically and said, "Comrade Ye, Comrade Song, hello!" Welcome two comrades to visit our silk factory, welcome welcome, two comrades, please inside! ”

Just as the group of them walked towards the office building, a middle-aged man suddenly rushed in front of Zhong Xiangming and knelt down directly.

He kowtowed, and said with a crying voice: "Director Zhong, please, you can send us a little money, if we don't send money, our family won't be able to live......"

Song Lan frowned when he saw this situation.

Could it be that the situation in the silk factory was even more difficult than she had imagined? This worker is so poor that he can't open the pot and wants to kneel down and beg the factory director for money?

Zhong Xiangming couldn't help but have a headache when he saw this middle-aged worker.

He hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to help Wan Mancang, "Mancang, you get up first, we have something to say, don't you kneel like this now!" Hurry up, hurry up......"

Wan Mancang looked at Zhong Xiangming with a stubborn face and said: "Director Zhong, you know me, if it weren't for the real difficulties at home, I wouldn't do this, my mother and daughter are already hungry and sick, you can do it, save us!" Please! Please! ”