Chapter 19: The old bottom was lifted

Although she was deeply frightened in her heart, Chen Lu still controlled herself.

She just thought that she used to rely on Yi Yao for everything, but now that she has taken over Mr. Wang's project and has a lot of income, she can't go on like this forever, and she relies on Yi Yao to solve everything.

It was a very subtle and intense self-struggle, Chen Lu could obviously get a sense of security from Yi Yao, but she refused to ask Yi Yao for help.

It seems that the less she can get from Yi Yao, the more she will feel at ease.

The next day, Chen Lu was rarely late.

She followed the cat's eyes for a long time, until she heard a lot of people walking around next to her, so she pushed open the door and followed her neighbor downstairs, and hurriedly took a taxi to the company.

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When Ling Suhua woke up, Yi Yao had already finished eating and went to work. There was a very tacit understanding between father and daughter, Yi Chengwen deliberately got up early to make breakfast, and Yi Yao also finished eating quickly, and went out of the house before Ling Suhua got up.

The more the father and daughter were like this, the more angry Ling Suhua felt, and returned to her parents' house with the printed version without breakfast. Yi Chengwen asked her what she wanted to eat at night, but Ling Suhua didn't reply.

On Line 8, Yi Yao met the couple again, but this time Yi Yao didn't have the heart to observe them, and was sorting out the customer information in his hands along the way.

Uncle Zhang was discharged from the hospital.

Before returning to the Heiquan community, Uncle Zhang went to the company and met with Yi Yao. He had just been discharged from the hospital and had nothing to prepare, so he bought some bananas and apples at the fruit shop downstairs to express his gratitude.

For Qin Mo's understanding, Uncle Zhang, who watched her grow up, is better than her own mother Zhang Yan. Although Qin Mo and Yi Yao fought very hard, Uncle Zhang could see that Qin Mo still trusted Yi Yao very much, and even Qin Mo had unknowingly regarded Yi Yao as a friend.

The bystanders were clear, but Qin Mo himself didn't feel it at all.

Uncle Zhang chatted with Yi Yao for a long time, probably asking Yi Yao to take care of Qin Mo, and asked about the situation of the new company by the way. When I heard that Yi Yao and they were going to do a live broadcast to bring goods, Uncle Zhang, a layman, also thought of bamboo weaving products, and asked if the bamboo weaving they made could be sold on the live broadcast.

Yi Yao patiently explained the reason, Uncle Zhang was obviously more reasonable than Qin Mo, and said with a smile: "Qin Mo, then you have to work hard, you have done a good job of the company, and you can sell the bamboo weaving made by Uncle Zhang in the future, and Lao Qin and I can rest assured." ”

Qin Mo on the side had already looked impatient: "Uncle Zhang, I know that people talk a lot when they are old, so they won't be like you!" Looking at his watch, Qin Mo continued: "You see, on our way to success, your old man perfectly helped us waste more than an hour. ”

Qin Mo sent Uncle Zhang back to the Heiquan community, and Yi Yao also took advantage of the rare cleanliness to make a few phone calls.

Yi Yao didn't want to mention Ling Suhua's name, but obviously the proportion of human affection in the human society is still very large, and when Yi Yao made the third call and mentioned that she was Ling Suhua's daughter, the other party obviously had patience.

Yi Yao knew that it was not a big garment factory that could cooperate with retail investors like Ling Suhua, and this kind of shipment would be beneficial to them.

Just said the initial idea, and the other party asked Yi Yao to go to the factory in the afternoon to discuss in detail.

hung up the phone, and seeing that things finally had an eyebrow, Yi Yao's mood was much better.

Before noon, Qin Mo came back, and Yi Yao looked a little surprised: "Why did you come back so soon?" ”

Qin Mo chewed his gum and said disdainfully: "Yi Yao, did you give Lao Zhang any medicine, I was counted along the way, if Lao Zhang hadn't been married all his life, I would have doubted that you were his daughter in the world." ”

Feelings: Qin Mo was driven back by Lao Zhang.

After eating, Qin Mo still asked Yi Yao: "What are you going to do in the afternoon?" ”

Yi Yao thought about it and said to Qin Mo: "I contacted the owner of a garment factory to talk about the source of goods." ”

Qin Mo: "How to go?" ”

Yi Yao: "Take the subway, it's far away, but just take the Yizhuang line, just take a nap in the car." ”

Qin Mo took out the car keys from his bag, and was going to hand them to Yi Yao, but after thinking about it, he simply went to drive: "Let's go, you are going to talk about business, and you are still taking the subway, for fear that others will not know that our company can't even afford a taxi fare?" Shabby. ”

Although the words were a little damaged, Yi Yao could hear that Uncle Zhang's words worked.

Don't look at Qin Mo's usual appearance of being not afraid of the ground that day, but when it comes to bamboo weaving, Uncle Zhang and Qin Yanshan, she still has some scruples.

Now, Qin Mo also wants the company to be good, and doesn't want to sabotage it.

On the way, Yi Yao told Qin Mo: "I thought yesterday, if this live broadcast can go smoothly to sell clothes, we can also carry the selling point of bamboo weaving in the early stage." ”

Qin Mo was stunned: "Didn't you say you couldn't sell it yesterday?" What's the matter, are you really Lao Zhang's lost daughter? You listen to what he says? ”

Yi Yao said angrily: "The main sale of bamboo products will definitely not work, I think if the unit price of clothing can be done, we have a certain profit margin, you can give bamboo products as a welfare, as an activity." ”

Qin Mo was even more unbelievable: "Gift? ”

Yi Yao knew what Qin Mo was worried about, and glanced at her before saying, "Our live broadcast room is a gift, but how much money should be given to your father and them." ”

This time, Qin Mo's car was obviously much more stable.

More than an hour later, the BMW stopped safely in front of a garment factory near the Sixth Ring Road in Gaoguzhuang Village. This is Maizhuang, not far from the Ciqu subway station of the Yizhuang Line, next to the Maizhuang Bridge.

The garment factory is called Xinhua Garment Factory, the factory is not big, it looks a little dilapidated, there are several mottled places on the wall more than one meter high, it seems to be in disrepair and seems to have given up repair.

It's far from the city center, and the suburbs are very reluctant, and there is no place in front of the village and no shops in the back, so the dilapidated factories are not so strong.

Qin Mo pursed his lips, "You said your mother bought the goods here before?" Your home is in the northernmost part of Changping Beijing, which is the southernmost part of Beijing. ”

Yi Yao ignored her, got out of the car and entered the factory.

The director of Xinhua Garment Factory is called Zhao Xinhua, who is chubby and a little greasy, but what Yi Yao didn't expect was that at that time, when many live broadcasts of reading were not so popular, Zhao Xinhua knew a lot about reading.

Yi Yao said that when they were reading the live broadcast and preparing to cooperate with Xinhua Garment Factory, Zhao Xinhua did not show obvious resistance like many older factory directors, but looked very interested.

Yi Yao still asked: "Have you learned about reading before?" ”

Zhao Xinhua smiled: "How can I know so much about a bad old man in my forties, I have a nephew who works in an MCN agency, and he still told me." Call...... What is it called. ”

Qin Mo and Yi Yao looked at each other and smiled, now it's okay, the relationship is still "relatives".

Yi Yao didn't have time to stop it, Qin Mo blurted out: "This is really a coincidence, this is Yi Yao, the reading operation of Yunchuang, don't underestimate her, Yunchuang's most profitable shoe factory Mr. Wang's project was done by her." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Xinhua was also happy, beckoned the two of them to drink tea, and left for a while under the pretext that there was something going on in the factory.

Yi Yao felt that something was wrong, Qin Mo saw that her face was not good, and asked uninterestingly: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Yi Yao sighed: "Your mouth is so fast, everyone in Yunchuang knows that your uncle transferred me from Yunchuang to the new company in order to make an example of the chicken, do you really think that Zhang Yunchuang is happy to help me?" If you take me to pull the tiger skin, it is better to mention that you are Zhang Yunchuang's niece! ”

As soon as Yi Yao said this, Qin Mo also reacted, she still showed off, and her feelings revealed Yi Yao's old bottom.

Sure enough, Zhao Xinhua changed his attitude when he came back from a trip, obviously he had already called his nephew, and he also knew the reason why Yi Yao left Yunchuang.

Without waiting for Yi Yao to speak, Zhao Xinhua spoke first: "In this way, I don't think we should cooperate or not, let's still do business." As for how much you want to give me, as for how much you earn, it has nothing to do with me. This is the price list of all our clothing categories, and the prices according to the volume are all on it, you can take a look first. Lao Zhang! ”

Zhao Xinhua shouted, and a middle-aged man who was not young walked over, and Zhao Xinhua greeted him: "You take the two of them to the factory to take a look at the goods." ”

Subsequently, Zhao Xinhua left.

Although Zhao Xinhua had no interest in in-depth cooperation, Yi Yao still looked at the plant and goods under the leadership of Lao Zhang.

can't cooperate, Yi Yao's current funds obviously can't be purchased in bulk.

Only when a cooperative relationship is established can the payment be settled after the sale, but obviously Zhao Xinhua knows Yi Yao's bottom and can't trust her at all, and plans to pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other.

"What to do? Check out the next one? Qin Mo was already depressed.

"Or else?" Yi Yao opened the door and sat in the co-pilot, but he didn't seem disappointed.