Chapter 118: The East Window is about to happen

A month has passed, and now is a good time for spring tea to go on the market.

Especially in the Ming Dynasty, Longjing, its fame spread far and wide. But this thing, what I grabbed was at a point in time, the price of the Qingming Festival money and the price after the Qingming Festival, it was completely different.

So this month, Han Chunlei and Huang Aiwu were so busy that they couldn't get to the ground, and both of them were tired and thin.

Of course, the return on the effort is also gratifying.

On this day, Huang Aiwu came back from settling the account and asked Han Chunlei mysteriously: "Boss, do you guess how much our Mingqian Longjing was sold?"

"How much?"

"Fifty catties, all sold out, a total of 1,800 yuan!"

Huang Aiwu shook the money bag with a shudder, "It's a pity, the amount of this Ming Qian Longjing is too small." Otherwise, we wouldn't have earned that amount. ”

"It's just less to sell at a high price. If it's all over the street, it's not the price. Han Chunlei said with a smile.

"But, boss, don't you think our business has been going a little too smoothly lately? The old people of the Tea Industry Association didn't come out to add to the blockage, so that we could make money so smoothly?"

"What, you're still expecting them to come out and make trouble?"

"Not really, I just think it's weird. Huang Aiwu scratched his head incomprehensibly.

In fact, don't say that Huang Aiwu thinks so, it is Han Chunlei himself, and his heart has been hanging since the collapse of that conference.

But the tea merchants who vowed to boycott him that day didn't know why, and they didn't move one by one.

It's been a month, and there's still no movement.

The quieter it is, the more panicked it is.

Fascinated!

......

In this way, it went smoothly and smoothly, and another half a month passed.

Everything was still as calm as a lake, and the gang seemed to have forgotten about it.

This made Han Chunlei couldn't help but mutter, could it really be that the thunder was loud and the rain was small, and there was no?

Okay, Han Chunlei thinks it's best to be fine, but he is not afraid of things.

This morning.

He finished stocking from Huang Shouye's warehouse, just returned to the tenement building, and was parking his bicycle when suddenly a thick male voice sounded behind him.

"Eh, Representative Han, Representative Han, Representative Han Chunlei!"

This voice is a little familiar, Han Chunlei turned his head.

The other party has good facial features and is tall and straight.

He wears a black button-down suit with a white shirt and a silver-black plaid tie. The lower body is naturally worn with straight trousers. The fly in the ointment is that he pedaled a pair of handmade cloth shoes on his feet.

Lin ...... What a coincidence, Director Lin?"

This person is Lin Baoguo, the director of the Dingsheng desiccant factory.

At the beginning, Han Chunlei pretended to be a representative of Hong Kong Metso Group and deceived 20,000 packets of desiccant from Lin Baoguo.

Of course, that's not a lie. The money and goods were cleared, and Director Lin and Dingsheng desiccant factory not only did not lose, but also made a profit.

But no matter what, Han Chunlei's identity was fake at the beginning, and now he is really embarrassed to see Lin Baoguo again.

"Representative Han, it's really you!"

Lin Baoguo walked a few steps in front of Han Chunlei, stretched out his hand, and said enthusiastically: "I didn't expect to see Representative Han here." ”

"I really didn't expect it. Han Chunlei and Lin Baoguo shook hands.

"Representative Han, you said that you were dressed like this, I almost didn't dare to recognize you just now. Lin Baoguo looked Han Chunlei up and down.

Han Chunlei was a little embarrassed when he said this, he went to the warehouse to inventory the goods today, climbed up and down, and moved around a lot of work, so he wore home-style clothes that were convenient for work, and he did look a little disgraced.

"I just came out of the warehouse, and I didn't freshen up much, so Boss Lin smiled. Han Chunlei patted his sleeve and shook off the dust.

"Oh, why do Hong Kong people's factories still need Han to personally enter and exit the warehouse on your behalf?" Lin Baoguo's face showed a hint of suspicion.

Looking at the expression on Lin Baoguo's face, Han Chunlei's heart chuckled.

Without waiting for him to answer, Lin Baoguo spoke again: "Then Han represents that you are done with this, right? Speaking of which, Mr. Luo of Metso Group, there should be no news? I inquired with other Hong Kong bosses, and I also inquired. That's it, it's always in my heart. ”

As he spoke, Lin Baoguo grabbed one of Han Chunlei's arms and made a gesture to pull him to find a place to sit.

Sure enough, it's time to come!

Han Chunlei was a little panicked!

The Metso Group was originally made up by him, and it is normal for Hong Kong people not to hear of it.

"What's that...... Director Lin, I don't have a representative in Hong Kong anymore, and I really don't know much about the Metso Group. Han Chunlei reacted quickly and said, "Don't hide it from Director Lin, now I have my own business and set up an office, which is in this East Gate Market." ”

"Huh?" Lin Baoguo suddenly looked Han Chunlei up and down, and said, "I always feel that this business is strange. You kid, you can't be looking for someone to cheat me, right?"

"Hey, Director Lin, I don't like to hear what you say. What am I lying to you?" Han Chunlei resolutely denied the name of this liar.

"If you didn't lie to me, what about the Metso Group?"

"The Metso Group is a Hong Kong company, and I am just a representative in Shenzhen. I made this situation clear to Director Lin at the time, right?" asked Han Chunlei.

Lin Baoguo nodded.

"At that time, I took Mr. Luo of Metso to purchase a batch of desiccant from Mr. Lin, saying that it was to test the water, and it was a silver and goods at that time, which is fine, right? This is also true, right?" Han Chunlei asked again.

Lin Baoguo thought about what happened that day, but it was indeed the case, and nodded again.

"Then what it means to test the water, Director Lin should know that it is possible to buy it or not, right?"

"This ......" Lin Bao Chinese stuffed.

"If Metso doesn't continue to cooperate with you later, it can only be said that Metso later found a better manufacturer, either other products are better, or other companies are cheaper, is this the customer's own right?"

"But, but I've inquired, there is no such thing as Metso Group in Hong Kong!

After that business, Lin Baoguo met several Hong Kong customers one after another, and he also seized the opportunity to ask, and the answer he got was the same, he had never heard of Metso Group.

At that time, the more Lin Baoguo thought about it, the more wrong it became, but he was proud for a while, and he forgot to leave the contact information of Han Chunlei and Mr. Luo, and he couldn't get in touch with the contact person.

But fortunately, no matter how strange this deal was, he didn't lose it, but made a little money, so after a long time, he didn't think about it anymore.

It was only when I happened to see Han Chunlei in Dongmen Market today that I remembered to ask again.

Han Chunlei explained seriously: "Director Lin, I won't tell you anything, I'm also a part-time worker. You say that people from Hong Kong come to recruit workers with real money, and I can still check their background in Hong Kong? Even if I want to check, I don't have this way, right? Director Lin, have you ever been to Hong Kong?"

"Not really. ”

"That's right, you haven't even been to Director Lin, and I haven't been there. Besides, as long as they don't owe me wages, what I'm allowed to do is legal. I don't have a reason to check on people. ”

Lin Baoguo was shaken.

Although he always felt that something was wrong, there seemed to be nothing wrong.

At this point, it's almost noon.

After drinking morning tea, the guests in the teahouse on the fourth floor also began to go downstairs one after another, and there were many of Han Chunlei's regular customers.

Han Chunlei felt that it was not a way for him and Lin Baoguo to stand so tugging at the door of the tenement building.