"Don't worry, as long as the textile mill has enough for you, this order will definitely be completed."

The manager of the friendship store was relieved when he heard Shi Qinghuan's confident words, and he was immediately relieved, and then he waited for the arrival of the director of the textile factory with Shi Qinghuan.

After more than ten minutes, the director of the textile factory walked into the manager's office, and then he asked Manager Wu, who was sitting at the desk, "Old Wu, what are you calling me here for?" Could it be that the cloth we put you here before can't be sold, and you want to return it to our factory? ”

"No, don't worry, sit down and listen to me slowly."

"How can I not be in a hurry, that is already the best fabric we have produced, if you are not satisfied, I can't do anything."

After hearing Director Liu's words, Manager Wu knew that Director Liu's old mistake had been committed again, so he directly reached out and slapped the table hard, and then said to Director Liu: "Sit down, otherwise I will really return those cloths to you." ”

"No, I'll sit down." After Director Liu finished speaking, he immediately sat down on the stool closest to him.

When Manager Wu saw that Director Liu finally sat down, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then told Director Liu the reason for calling Director Liu to come.

After listening to Manager Wu's words, Director Liu immediately became excited, but when he saw Director Liu's serious expression, the whole person instantly regained his calm.

Then he was a little embarrassed and said to Manager Wu: "Old Wu, you also know my temper, so don't be surprised, and can you show me the few fabric artworks you said?" Only after reading it can I be sure whether it can be produced in the factory. ”

"Just the one on the table, look."

After hearing Manager Wu's words, Director Liu directly reached out and picked up the paper on the table and looked at it seriously.

But the longer he watched, the tighter his brows wrinkled, and directly hung the hearts of Shi Qinghuan and Manager Wu.

"How? Can it be produced? Manager Wu asked Director Liu when he put down the drawings and asked Director Liu.

"Production can be produced, but the cost is high."

"How tall?"

"It's more than double the cost of the current one."

"Can't you press it down?"

"No, more than double is already the lowest cost, and no matter how low it is, our factory will not be able to produce."

Manager Wu's face suddenly became heavy after listening to Director Liu's words, and then he turned his head to look at Shi Qinghuan, and then asked Shi Qinghuan, "What should I do now?" ”

"Of course, the contract has been drawn up, as long as Director Liu can produce the fabric, I can let it be sold at a high price."

"Really?"

"Of course, you draw up the contract quickly, and I can go and negotiate the price with them."

After hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, Manager Wu drafted the contract with Director Liu without saying a word, and after they drew up the contract, he handed the contract to Shi Qinghuan and said: "You should be clear about the low price, as long as it is not lower than the low price, you will sign the contract directly, and you don't need to come and ask us again." ”

"Okay." After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, he left the manager's office with the contract and walked towards the reception room.

When she entered the reception room, she saw that Panikov and the others were already waiting a little impatiently, so she quickly smiled apologetically and said to Panikov and them, "Sorry for keeping you waiting. ”