Chapter 555: King Juan Talks

With the gentlest attitude to say the most decisive refusal, after that, Director Chu still looked like a smiling Maitreya, and asked with concern: "Miss Nishi, are you in any trouble?" ”

"Indeed, our family needs this batch of fabrics very much, so can you ship it to me as soon as possible?" Nessie asked.

Director Chu let out a long "oh" and said with the most sincere expression: "This is such a special situation, don't worry, if the conditions permit, I will deliver the goods to you as soon as possible." ”

"Okay, thank you."

"Then you go and get busy, if you need anything, please tell me, within the scope of my ability, I will do my best to help you."

"Thank you."

Soon after Nishi left, Lin Nianhe walked out from behind the pillar with applause and gave a thumbs up to Director Chu: "Director Chu, you have to be able to chat." ”

"Hahaha," Director Chu laughed and waved his hand indifferently, "What is this, you go back and ask Lao Wang, he will know more than me." ”

Lin Nianhe smiled silently, waiting for Director Chu to speak.

Director Chu laughed for a while and asked: "I heard Director Xiaofu say that Lanxian Textile Factory needs to buy a batch of fabrics in our factory?" What do you need? I'll arrange it for you first. ”

Director Chu heard Fu Qin say this on the first day, and he didn't pay much attention to it at that time, after all, it really doesn't take too much fabric to make hair flowers, which is not a big order.

But Lin Nianhe helped them clean up a large number of defective cloths, and they were still sold at the original price, even if it was for the sake of real money, he had to return one or two.

"Yes, we do have this need, but this matter is led by Uncle Wang, and he told me this morning that our affairs are not in a hurry, and we will discuss it when you are done here."

Hearing this, Director Chu's heart was instantly wrapped in warmth.

He only thinks that the comrades of the Lanxian Textile Factory are really good, considerate and kind, and have a sense of the overall situation.

Intrigues and tricks are all external, and internally, it must be 120 percent sincere.

Director Chu immediately said: "The director of Xiaofu is responsible for foreign trade, so I'll go to Lao Wang, don't delay your production!" ”

After Director Chu finished speaking, he left and hurriedly went to find Wang Xiao.

Lin Nianhe looked at his back and sighed sincerely: "Director Chu is really the best director of the Shanghai textile factory I have ever seen." ”

Because of the defective cloth, almost all the textile factories in the country have received Lin Nianhe's favor, no, as long as Wang Xiao speaks, no matter how small the order is, they will take it, and they have called back to the factory to arrange production as soon as possible.

The next day, Nessie left, with murder and hope.

As soon as she left, Lin Nianhe was completely idle.

She couldn't control and didn't want to care about the Son of Luck, especially in the current situation, there were other people who wanted to trample the Abel family in the dirt the most, and if she guessed correctly, Capaza didn't need to make a move to lie down and win.

There was no need for her to command the machinery factory, and the capital gave great support after hearing that they were going to work together to form a research group, and it is said that two physics masters were invited to join.

Lin Nianhe had nothing to do, so he simply took the cow baby around with Wang Shumei and Wen Lan. Lin Nianhe bought a camera and took many photos, and the booth where only samples were left was left to Uncle Wang to guard.

Wen Lan sometimes asks to change shifts with Wang Xiao when she is tired - she would rather be an ornament in the booth than to go shopping with them.

Every day they go back with a bunch of things, clothes, books, souvenirs...... There are all kinds of things, and almost all the new gadgets that are not available in Lan County have been bought.

It is worth mentioning that in addition to ordering accessories such as fabrics and pearls, Wang Xiao also talked with the comrades of Suicheng Textile Factory at the exhibition site and got acquainted with the director of the fan factory after being introduced.

As the days passed, the number of foreign businessmen on site at the Spring Fair became fewer and fewer day by day, and the quotas of various factories became less and less.

The city of Suicheng is quiet and peaceful, but the dark tide is surging in distant Milan.

Malek is a ruthless one, while holding the third brother to ask for money, while constantly using his position to find the stubble of the Abel family, the Abel family is an outsider, even if it has been operating in Milan for more than ten years, the background and connections cannot be compared with the native Malek.

On the day the Spring Fair came to an end, the patriarch of the Abel family met with Malek.

No one knew what they said, but after Malek left the Abel family's estate, the old man gave the order - to move and return to Paris.

The feat of such a strong man breaking his wrist did not end very well, because when they set foot on their homeland, they found that the young man here was also wearing a Lanpai headdress on his head.

It is said that the next second the old man saw that thing, his blood was surging and he fainted.

Almost all kinds of things in Milan were conveyed to Lin Nianhe by Minister Huang.

Uncle Capasa was not affected by this feud at all, and he did not listen to what was going on outside the window, and worked diligently to decorate the shop.

On the last day of the Spring Fair, Capasa completed the renovation of the shop and also received the first headdress.

Lin Nianhe also packed his bags and prepared to go home.

They came with eighteen large chests, and when they returned, twenty-eight.

Fortunately, these boxes don't need to be carried by their hands at all, and when they left from the Suicheng Hotel, there were staff members to help send the luggage to the car, and when they arrived at the train station, there was no shortage of people, and before Lin Nianhe could react, their luggage had been divided up by a group of strong guys.

The return journey is even more painful, and after more than a month away from home, everyone misses it tightly, and only feels that the time is infinitely extended, which is very torturous.

Lin Nianhe was also bored, she first covered her head and slept for a day and a night, and when she was completely asleep, she began to talk to Wang Xiao.

"Uncle Wang, are you considering building a branch factory in the city? The population base of Lan County determines the upper limit of productivity, and you have to take a long-term view. The Autumn Fair needs at least five million headdresses, and with our current size, the sewing machine can't finish smoking. ”

"Uncle Wang, although it is very important to earn foreign exchange through exports, but domestic sales cannot be left behind, I chatted with Director Xiao of Suicheng Supply and Marketing Cooperative, the eight-foot strong man is about to spill, you have to consider the internal impact, and it will cause great dissatisfaction if you do not supply to other cities."

"Uncle Wang, no matter how poor you are, you can't be poor in education, how about dividing ten electric fans in our village? Of course I know you bought it for the workshop, but you can't be bitter no matter how hard you are, right? ”

"Uncle Wang......"

"Uncle Wang......"

Uncle Wang: "Xiaolin, why don't you sleep for a while?" ”

Uncle Wang is so tired, Uncle Wang has nothing to love, Uncle Wang just wants to be a waste leader all the way and doesn't want to work overtime.

Lin Nianhe: "Uncle Wang, shopping malls are like battlefields, like boats sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat...... Come, you get up, let's study the next development plan, don't forget, the Abel family is just temporarily retreating to Paris, not dead, that place, we must take it at the autumn fair. ”

Wang Xiao: "......? ”

The Spring Fair is just over, and they are about to catch up with the pace of the Autumn Fair?

(End of chapter)