Ling Yicheng knew that she had already put him in the "bad guy" column, which was not wrong.
"Don't worry, I won't eat you. Don't you still have a knife in your pocket for self-defense? I'm already in this state. I definitely can't take it away. I can only let you slaughter it."
Su Xiaoli snorted.
That's right, that knife is not just for you.
Ling Yicheng handed her a few unity cards and said with a smile, "Can you help me go now?"
Okay, money can make a grindstone push a ghost.
Today she will help a ghost.
"oh."
Su Xiaoli responded and stretched out her hand, Ling Yicheng thought, this time he should pull himself.
Then he saw her take out a pencil sharpener from her trouser pocket, pull out the folded blade, hold the handle of the knife with her right hand, point the tip of the knife towards Ling Yicheng's heart, and at the same time stretch out her left hand to help Ling Yicheng up.
It was written all over his face: Don’t get so close to me.
Ling Yicheng:......
He didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He picked up the handbag with one hand, supported Su Xiaoli's arm with the other and stood up, but accidentally fell out of the handbag a photo.
Su Xiaoli was too lazy to look at it, bent down, picked up the badly worn photo and handed it back to him.
"Let's go."
Ling Yicheng looked really eye-catching. He was covered in dust and stained with blood. The receptionist looked at him with suspicion.
He hurriedly booked a room, while Su Xiaoli folded her hands and watched silently.
After helping Ling Yicheng to the door of the room, Su Xiaoli turned around and went downstairs without even saying hello.
Ling Yicheng froze on the spot.
From beginning to end, he didn't have time to say "thank you" or ask the girl's name.
He stood in front of the window of the room and looked down, and saw Su Xiaoli exiting the door of the hotel where he was staying and turning directly to the hotel next door.
She lives in another house?
The little girl is very vigilant.
Ling Yicheng smiled bitterly.
I really feel like an outcast, and that's how I was when I was little.
Even the old man who raised him was just...
Hey, why do you think so much?
If you are drunk today if you have wine today, don't let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon.
As long as he finds the person in the photo during his lifetime, he will be worthy of his father who died young.
As for himself, once he boarded the pirate ship, the possibility of getting off was long gone.
Early or late, just take it one day at a time.
Ling Yicheng lit a cigarette and started smoking silently.
Su Xiaoli quickly escaped from the "dangerous person". Somehow, she always had an intuition.
This idle man's status was unusual. Although he acted relaxed, his temperament was probably that of licking blood from a knife's edge.
Unlike Zhang Yu's road bully and tough temperament, this person is a bit hidden.
Stay as far away from such people as possible.
She did act a bit tough just now, but only in this way can she avoid unnecessary trouble.
She is a weak girl. Once she shows the slightest concession, she will be bullied by that person immediately.
There are so many people waiting, so don’t think too much about it.
Su Xiaoli lay on the bed and began to sort out the communication direction for tomorrow's meeting with the manufacturer.
The next day was a little cloudy, but it didn't affect Su Xiaoli's mood.
She first went to the train station to pick up He Aiqing, and the two of them took the Yellow Fish Car almost across the entire Shanghai market, going around and around and finally arrived at the door of the manufacturer.
He Aiqing's relative was waiting for the two at the door, his name was Fu Zhong.
Su Xiaoli saw that her legs and feet were not free.
He Aiqing quietly revealed to her that her distant relative was a veteran who had retired from the front line.
Although Fu Zhong's legs and feet were not very agile, he was very cheerful and there was no gloom on his face. He smiled and asked the two of them if they had been on the bus for a long time.
He also explained that the location of the factory is a bit out of the way, making it easier for customers to find it every time.
After asking Fu Zhong, the two found out that this factory, located in a village on the outskirts of Shanghai, was originally a small factory run by a welfare village and had been established for more than ten years.
Later, the general environment was not good, the products were not up to standard, and the business almost failed. Later, the boss Huang Tianhua took over the contract for 50,000 yuan, and it was only more than three years since it was converted into a private enterprise.
Founder and factory director Huang Tianhua came out with a few people.
Although "Caiyunfei" is engaged in women's business, the people who come out are all "arhats".
Factory Director Huang is about fifty years old, walking fast and energetic, always showing the shrewdness and ability of an old businessman.
He smiled and led the two of them through the door.
"In order to encourage economic development here, the township government set aside a place that used to be a cowshed." Director Huang introduced.
It was in such an extremely difficult shed that he started producing cosmetics with a group of people and a few large water tanks with only 50,000 yuan invested.
"It was too difficult at the time. When we first started developing, we didn't have any planned ingredients."
Factory Director Huang chatted with the two people about household matters.
"For a while, the factory ran out of food, so I thought about going to the Shanghai Municipal Department to get some. The answer was of course no, and it was impossible to give us one kilogram of the planned raw materials.
Let me tell you, you are the big brother and we are the little brothers. The little brothers learn from the big brother. Can you squeeze out a little bit for us? Just a little bit to extend your life.
But what do the cadres say: Is your factory a subordinate? It can't even be called that. "
This conversation is really unforgettable for Huang Tianhua.
He smiled bitterly and joked: "According to this argument, our factory is not the younger brother, but the illegitimate son."
The term "illegitimate child" is indeed a bit unpleasant to hear, but it was an obvious thing in the past few years. Su Xiaoli nodded.
In those years, there was a clear regulation: the wholesale business of important means of production and in-demand durable consumer goods could only be operated by state-owned units.
No one is allowed to arbitrage, resell on the spot, resell at a higher price, or ask for extra income in any form. Speculators must be resolutely stopped and severely punished.
No wonder those cadres at that time rejected him outright.
It's just that the tone of his words was a bit hurtful.
Factory Director Huang was able to turn this factory from negative assets to booming performance under such difficult circumstances. He really has a few tricks up his sleeve.
Factory Director Huang brought the two people into the production workshop, where several workers were busy in an orderly manner.
"How many production lines do we have now?" Su Xiaoli asked, looking around.
"Three, but one is currently in a semi-idle state. The product sales are not good, so this one has never been used much."
Factory Director Huang felt a little regretful when he said this.
"How many products do we have now?"
"Currently there are only sunscreen and a moisturizer, and sales are average."
Su Xiaoli lowered her head and said nothing, feeling relieved.
Factory Director Huang's tone clearly means that he wants to further expand production capacity. However, the product matrix and market influence have not yet been established. It seems that there is still a long way to go in the future.
However, this gave Su Xiaoli some bargaining chips.
She remained calm and followed Director Huang and his team to the conference room.
Everyone got to the point.
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