"Are you sure you read that right?"

Chen Guoqing looked at Song Wenjun, who was muttering to Xu Da not far away.

"Xiao Zhang, you go over and take a look, this Yu Fuhe, I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd, it's okay to do good deeds, in case he hurts us, we have to make preparations."

After Xiao Zhang left, Chen Guoqing looked at the messy booth, sighed, and began to brush the pot to re-cook the rice.

Before leaving, Song Wenjun said that he didn't need to bring too many electrical appliances, and it was the first time for him to participate in the expo.

But looking at the other booths, people came a few days in advance, and they came early, and the back was full of their products, and they had as many as they wanted, only they traveled lightly and were caught off guard.

I still suffer the loss of less experience.

"Girl, is this called a little bee?"

Xu Da's face was incredulous, where could he see that it was a "little bee"?

"Mini-phone, miniature megaphone, I'll give it a good makeover in the evening."

"Rice what?"

Xu Da didn't study well, and he went to society before he finished junior high school, even if he had read, I was afraid that he wouldn't be able to understand a large number of professional terms spoken by Song Wenjun.

"Brother Xu, I'll explain to you when I have time, now sell rice cookers first."

Seeing that she hung the "little bee" around her neck, Xu Da asked in surprise.

"Knowing yourself and knowing your opponent is the only way to win all battles, I'll go to the booth smashed by the little ghost to have a look."

There are a total of four people here, and now there are half of them, Xu Da and Chen Guoqing, you look at me, I look at you, staring at you.

"Hey, hey!"

Finding his voice floating in the air, Xu Da was ecstatic.

"Director Chen, you come and try this little bee, it's fun, Wen Jun said that she will put this into production when she goes back."

"Oh, okay." Chen Guoqing said absent-mindedly.

Where are all the people who were clamoring to buy Double Happiness rice cookers just now?

Is it okay for the imp to smash something? The production of their factory is not bad, and it is more than 50 yuan cheaper than theirs, these people like foreign goods so much?

Seeing that he was not in high spirits, Xu Da hung the "little bee" around his neck.

"Director Chen, Wen Jun said, when the boat arrives at the bridgehead, it will be naturally straight, don't be depressed, be happy."

"Hehe, can you see me laughing like that?" Chen Guoqing showed an expression that was more ugly than crying.

"Excuse me, is the rice made in this pot really delicious?"

A fashionably dressed rich lady with gold-rimmed glasses and a bag stood in front of their booth.

"It's delicious, it's really delicious, I'm simmering rice, I can trip in three or five minutes, I don't believe you can taste it."

"Double Happiness? Who gave it a name? Mrs. Fu didn't say anything, and continued to ask.

"We factory workers think about it together."

Worried that she would dislike her name, Chen Guoqing replied nervously.

"My husband's name is Shuangxi Li, and I don't think there are many people in the country who like the name Shuangxi."

"Oh, double happiness, what a celebration, that's a good name." Xu Da's mouth was like smeared with honey, and he smiled flatteringly.

"Okay, I won't taste rice, give me a reservation for ten units first, is there a ten-yuan coupon for each unit?"

Yes?

"What? What are you still doing? Is 10 too little? But I can only buy 10 units, and I can't digest more. Mrs. Fu said embarrassedly.

"Big, big girl, can I ask, why don't you go to the booth smashed by the little ghost? They all went over there and bought it. ”

"What do you mean?" Mrs. Fu frowned and looked at Chen Guoqing dissatisfied.

"Don't want to do door-to-door trading?"

"That's not what you mean, you're dressed ......"

"Are you afraid I'm a spy sent over there?"