A few months ago, Lanxian was still a small and inconspicuous county, and they had a textile factory, but the annual income was only five or six thousand yuan.

Wang Xiao is forty white-headed, and she is exhausted.

He never repented, only hated himself for being incompetent.

Later, that day in the village school, Lin Nianhe said to him, Uncle Wang, let's make a head flower.

Later, they dug pits in the county and coaxed an order for 30,000 flowers a month from Zhai Huayuan; Their head flowers were sold to the capital and Shanghai; The leader also came to Lan County in order to export the first flower.

Later, on the train, several girls memorized the price of goods over and over again; In the hotel, they wore hair flowers and talked to those foreign businessmen until their voices were hoarse; During the meeting, they were so tired that they fell asleep while sitting; In the exhibition area, they went back and forth to fight wits and courage.

Wang Xiao was most fortunate that day, in Lin Nianhe's clear eyes, he said, okay, let's try.

Wang Xiao straightened up, but found that the girls had all dodged.

"Uncle Wang, what are you doing? Well, you have to maintain a good demeanor. ”

"That's it, you're an elder, how can we afford this."

"Hezi Meizi is right."

Wang Xiao smiled, wiped her face and said, "Okay, you sit, Uncle will buy you popsicles." ”

Wang Xiao was in a hurry, he went out and went around to find a place where no one was, and then he burst into tears.

Many images came to his mind.

He saw his daughter-in-law making a flower in the dim light of a kerosene lamp, and he knew that such a picture was played out in many homes; He also saw the villagers who were building in the cold winter months, the northwest wind blew their faces and froze their hands, but the new factory was built, and the new sewing machine was also pulled in.

He saw the joy of the villagers getting their wages, saw the photo published in Huaxia Daily, and also saw that in the future, their little cubs in Lan County would also be able to eat white and soft cream ice cream, as well as a building as high as Suicheng Hotel......

He saw the future. Lao Feng doesn't have to spill ten yuan at his door, Lao Li Lao He doesn't have to fight for a tractor, and there will never be a second Xiao Zhao who will be in a wheelchair for the rest of his life because he can't afford to go to the health center......

He saw the hard days waving goodbye to them and saying goodbye.

Wang Xiao rubbed her eyes and scolded herself with a smile: "Fuck ......"

On the first day of the Spring Fair, the 1 million quota of the Lanxian Textile Factory was emptied, with a total transaction volume of 19,211,956 yuan and eight cents.

When Wang Xiao dialed the phone of the factory director for the second time, his tone was much calmer.

He said: "You go and tell Lao Feng in the evening, we are not short of money, and the money for the little cubs to study in the county will be taken in the future." ”

"Hey! I, I'll go! ”

Tonight, there are bound to be many pillows soaking wet.

Wang Xiao returned to the booth with popsicles and sodas, he had vented, and he was in good spirits.

He said while sharing the ice cream: "I just went to walk around, I see that there is a factory selling pearls or something, I waited for two days and they are not so busy, I went to chat with them, there are not many pearls in Bincheng, I take this opportunity to find other factories to see if they can supply." ”

mentioned this, Lin Nianhe took the opportunity to make a bet with the Shanghai Textile Factory this morning: "Uncle Wang, you have been staring at it recently, and when the Shanghai Textile Factory is not busy, you go to order a batch of yarn with them." ”

"Okay, when the time comes, you make a list for me, and I'll talk to them." Wang Xiao nodded, "I can still understand the internal factory." ”

"They still have to be busy for a few days, so there's no hurry."

Lin Nianhe spoke, his brows furrowed: "Why do I feel as if I forgot something?" ”

Wang Shumei reminded: "Call your object? ”

"No, I remember that."

Wen Lan lowered her voice, but she couldn't suppress her eagerness: "Beat up the sack that caused trouble in the afternoon?" ”

"I really don't have this intention, really!"

Niu Wa turned a page of the book, looked up and said, "Sister He He, have you forgotten that Nishi?" ”

"Oh yes!" Lin Nianhe patted his head, "I made my blood boil in the afternoon, I forgot about her, what about her?" ”

"How do you know where to go?" Wen Lan pouted, "There are so many people, how can you find them?" ”

"Alas......"

Lin Nianhe was quite disappointed.

It's okay, her hands are itchy and her heart is itching!

……

Nisz's work today is going well.

She traveled all day with her two assistants, and successfully bought a quarter of the originally determined goods, and the quota and price were in line with her expectations.

When it was time for the retreat, she dragged her tired body to the bus of the Suicheng Hotel to pick up the foreign guests.

Nisze wanted to take a nap, but she heard a few people haggling with the driver, saying that they should go to the Friendship Store to buy Lanpai headwear first.

Nessy frowned, and opened her eyes to look at them, her eyes full of confusion.

They weren't so positive a few days ago, even if they saw the Lanpai headdress on the booth today, it wouldn't be like this, right?

Of course, she also saw those headdresses today, from a female point of view, it is indeed difficult to refuse, but isn't the most important thing now the Spring Fair? Even if you can't buy goods at night, don't you have to be busy reporting and communicating with the company?

What she couldn't understand was that two-thirds of those who shouted the most were men......

"What's going on? What happened? Nishi tilted her head slightly and asked the girl in the next seat.

After Lin Nianhe held a tea party at the Suicheng Hotel, the foreign businessmen became more familiar with each other.

The girl didn't know either, and shook her head: "I don't know, it seems that something happened to the textile side, I didn't go there today, I don't know." ”

Nishi was keenly aware that when she was busy negotiating and signing the contract in the afternoon, Lin Nianhe must have done something great.

Shen Yu was sitting in the back row with his eyes closed, and after hearing Nishi's words, they opened their eyes, and their eyes were clear. He smiled quietly, raised his hand and patted Shen Hongzun's shoulder, and said in his ear in extremely fast Cantonese: "You tell the truth." ”

"Huh?" Shen Hongzun was at a loss, "What's the truth? ”

Shen Yu wanted to kick this barbecued pork out of the car.

Fortunately, there were only two of them in the car, and Shen Yu instructed Shen Hongzun in detail in Cantonese who to find and what to say. He is not afraid of being heard - even if there are foreign businessmen who understand Chinese, it is very good to be able to speak a few words of Mandarin, how can he understand Cantonese?

Shen Hongzun understood what Uncle meant, and although he didn't understand why he did this, he honestly went to the seat behind Nishi and sat down, and said in English:

"Don't you know? This afternoon, the "Lan" brand was in the limelight, and the Ministry of Foreign Trade confirmed the heritage and culture of "Lan", and I was also surprised, I didn't expect their headdress to have so many Furui meanings...... Hahaha, that North American is so ridiculous, he doesn't understand and dares to run to sue, but this can't be helped, after all, their history books are as thin as British recipes. ”

(End of chapter)