Zhao Changji and Dai Wenchang looked at each other. When it came to English, they were not good at it, but when it came to the clothes in their factory, they looked proud.
Dai Wenchang: "Comrade Monica, you just came to Shenzhen City and you don't know that our garment factory is the largest garment factory in Shenzhen City. Only our factory can produce the most popular jeans now. People from all over the world come to us to buy goods." , the supply exceeds the demand!”
"Is it really that powerful?" Meng Chun deliberately questioned on his face.
Zhao Changji was eager to prove that he simply clapped his hands and said, "Comrade Monica, Comrade Jack Xiao, since you are here, I will take you to the factory to see our production line."
These words spoke to Meng Chun's heart, "Then I'd rather be respectful than obey your orders."
The four of them went to the garment factory in a grand manner.
Arriving at the production workshop, Zhao Changji explained: "There are many vendors from other places who come to buy goods, but our old machines can only produce in limited quantities. We can only choose vendors who have their own stores and are capable of making our garment factory famous."
Meng Chun nodded in understanding, already having an idea in his mind.
After Meng Chun finished visiting the jeans production process and followed Zhao Wenchang to the office, he smiled and said, "How was it? Comrade Monica, I'm not exaggerating. The jeans produced in our factory are famous."
Meng Chun: "It's really good. Selling jeans is a good way. Director Zhao, don't you know if I spend 20,000 yuan, I will have the opportunity to buy jeans from your factory?"
This is great.
Zhao Changji was shocked when he heard this astonishing figure. No wonder he paid her, but Comrade Monica didn't want it. What kind of ordinary family can afford 20,000 yuan at a time?
Meng Chun quietly showed a bewildered smile to Xiao Haichao again. Xiao Haichao closed his mouth that was open in surprise, immediately understood, coughed heavily, and dissuaded:
"Monica, as the saying goes, you can't put all your eggs in the same basket. I suggest you spend a thousand dollars to try jeans."
Zhao Changji nodded in agreement, "What Comrade Jack Xiao said makes sense. I don't happen to have much purchase quota. If you need it, we can still provide goods worth one thousand yuan. Thank you for your help." We solved big problems.”
More importantly, as the factory director, Zhao Changji really wanted to have a good relationship with such a knowledgeable and wealthy person.
Meng Chun frowned and thought for a while, then pretended to be helpless and agreed, "Director Zhao, let's give it a thousand. I want to choose the style of jeans myself."
"Of course!" Zhao Changji still had a lot of things to do, so he asked his secretary to accompany Meng Chun to pick them out.
After Meng Chun picked it up, the goods worth a thousand yuan were just a big bag, and the two of them could carry it away.
She herself didn't expect it to be so smooth, and she thought she would have to stay here for a few days, but now it seems she can go back immediately.
After Meng Chun and Xiao Haichao came out of the garment factory, Meng Chun hurriedly bought tickets. Xiao Haichao was a little confused: "Why are you in such a hurry, Sister Meng? Didn't we just arrive?"
"I've been here for a long time. What if my identity is revealed? Director Zhao won't give me a chance to purchase goods even though I helped them a little favor today. The most important thing is that the director takes a fancy to my fabricated identity. What if? Being exposed is not worth the gain.”
Meng Chun didn't want to draw water from a bamboo basket but in vain.
When Xiao Haichao heard this, he wanted to immediately carry the locomotive and fly back to the capital.
Before Meng Chun left, he touched the note in his bag. After hesitating, he went to the public phone booth and called Gu Changan to tell him that the train ticket he bought was coming back.
After saying that, I quickly hung up, feeling a little indescribable in my heart.
"Sister Meng, let's go, let's go, the train is here." Xiao Haichao held the ticket in his hand. Meng Chun's thoughts were instantly interrupted when he was born. She quickly helped Xiao Haichao carry a large bag of goods onto the train.
The two of them wandered all the way to the capital. Meng Chun felt both hopeful and a little panicked. Unable to grasp the panic, she always felt that the feelings between her and Gu Changan were quietly changing.
After getting off the car, Xiao Haichao said that he had to carry the big bag alone and let Meng Chun lead the way.
Meng Chun walked in front, looking around unconsciously.
"Meng Chun!"
Gu Changan saw Meng Chun in the crowd at a glance, and he couldn't help but look forward to it from the moment he received the call.
However, the training schedule was suddenly arranged, and he only had fifteen minutes to go back to participate in the training. Gu Changan could only go home and drove a jeep over.
Meng Chun saw Gu Changan waving to her and couldn't help but jog a few steps, "Are you really here?"
Gu Changan nodded solemnly, looked at the pretty face behind Meng Chun who was looking at him curiously, and stepped forward to take the big bag, "I'll do it. Thank you for taking care of Meng Chun along the way."
Xiao Haichao let go of his hand in a daze. The big bag that was so heavy just now fell easily in this comrade's hand. Xiao Haichao looked at the muscles of his arm and couldn't help but look envious.
He recognized Gu Changan. From what he meant, he belonged to Sister Meng... Xiao Haichao stretched his neck to look at Meng Chun, wanting to ask with his eyes.
Who would have thought that Gu Changan would completely block his sight.
Gu Changan turned to Meng Chun and said, "Meng Chun, just go ahead."
Meng Chun was just thinking about why Gu Changan's words just now were so strange, when Gu Changan arranged for him to be stunned and quickly agreed and walked in front.
Gu Changan and Xiao Haichao followed behind.
Xiao Haichao was very curious, and he couldn't help but ask: "Comrade, are you Sister Meng's partner?"
Gu Changan's ears turned red when he heard this title. He didn't want to ruin the little girl's reputation.
But facing this pretty boy, Gu Changan still said seriously: "Not yet."
The future is uncertain.
Being also a man, Xiao Haichao understood what he had not finished saying.
Gu Changan didn't say anything more to him, and strode to catch up with Meng Chun in front, "Go this way, the car is parked here."
"Car?" Meng Chun asked in confusion, and followed Gu Changan to a military green jeep. Many people's eyes were glued to it.
"You're not talking about this car, are you? Can we sit in it?" Meng Chun looked at the word 'military' on the license plate and felt he was afraid to get in the car.
Xiao Haichao was also shocked.
Gu Changan put the big bag of clothes directly into the trunk, opened the passenger door, and explained: "This is a private car assigned to the old man of the family. He usually uses it when going out, so he keeps it there. Don't worry, no. It’s against the rules and it’s reasonable to pick you up.”
