"How do you change it? The angels in the east are very angry now, you have to show sincerity!" Tang Niannian asked deliberately.
Kurt's mind was spinning rapidly, and he worked harder than he did to get into college. After racking his brains, he finally thought of a good way, and said sincerely: "China is economically backward now. I will buy more of their goods. I can't bring any more this time." It’s a small amount of money, I’ve spent all the money, and I’m still offering a high price so that the Chinese people can make more money, okay?”
Tang Niannian pretended to think about it and reluctantly agreed.
Then she and Shen Xiao performed another disappearing spell, and Kurt watched them disappear into the room without even blinking.
After a long time, he dared to get out of bed. With a trembling body, he walked to the place where Tang Niannian and the God of Death had stood. He stretched out his hand and waved a few times. All was air, and the person was really gone.
Kurt's body trembled even more. He put his fingers into his mouth and bit down hard. The severe pain made him more awake. Looking at the blood beads on his fingers and the urine-soaked blanket, he finally came to his senses. , not a dream.
He was really almost taken away by death just now!
He is only thirty years old!
Holy Mary, Amen, thank the Lord, thank God!
Kurt is extremely grateful to his mother now. Thanks to his mother being a devout Christian, she takes him to church every week and prays devoutly, so in times of crisis, the Virgin Mary will save him.
Thanks Maria!
Kurt crossed himself on his chest with a particularly pious expression.
Several of his companions also suffered the same shock. Late that night, many of them were destined to have insomnia.
Tang Niannian and Shen Xiao's desire to perform was greatly satisfied. They returned to the room, entered the space, changed out the props, and put them away. They might be able to use them in the future.
Its daybreak.
The hotel became lively again. The foreign businessmen all got up and went to the canteen to have breakfast. Tang Niannian and Shen Xiao also went there.
Lucian sat with several of his companions.
Kurt is also with his companions.
They all looked the same, frightened and uneasy.
"Did you also see it? The God of Death is so scary. The sickle is right on my neck. If I move forward, it will cut my neck. Fortunately, Maria is here..."
Lucian became more and more excited as he talked, dancing and talking about last night's adventure.
"Yes, yes, me too, Maria saved me!"
His companions nodded one after another, their expressions showing that they were happy to have survived the disaster.
The expressions of several people became more and more serious, and they gradually became speechless, because they were finally sure that what happened last night was not a dream, and they were really almost taken away by death.
And the promises they made in front of Maria must be fulfilled, otherwise tonight, what awaits them will be the scythe of death again.
Kurt and the others talked about the same topic, and had the same reaction.
"Maria and I promised that all the money we brought would be spent!" Kurt said.
"I promise too."
Others looked frustrated that it was beyond their budget.
"Huahua, do you still want to see the God of Death again?" Another person smiled bitterly.
Everyone's expressions changed and they shook their heads. They never wanted to see the God of Death again in their lives.
Tang Niannian heard the conversation of these people clearly, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but raise. If these people didn't fulfill their promises today, Satan would be waiting for them in the evening.
Several representatives from the textile factory were also there, all with sad faces and no appetite.
Director Xie advised: "How much should you eat? I have already called the leader for instructions. I should get a reply today."
"Now we can only make foreigners proud and sell them at low prices. We feel sorry for these losses. We have been working in vain for many months!"
Several people's eyes were red. They only hated themselves for being so useless and being deceived by foreigners, causing such great losses to the country.
"Every time you learn something, you will gain wisdom. We still have too little experience in foreign trade. We suffered a loss this time. We will learn from it in the future and make money back from foreigners!" Director Xie said seriously.
Everyone nodded and started eating breakfast.
After breakfast, everyone went to the exhibition hall. The Canton Fair will end in two days today and tomorrow. In the last two days, everyone became more enthusiastic and took the trouble to introduce products to foreign businessmen, hoping to close more foreign exchange orders.
Tang Jianshu and the other three are now mature foreign trade salesmen, and their English has improved by leaps and bounds. Although it is still plastic, it does not affect their communication with foreigners. Even without Tang Niannian, they can complete orders independently.
In the past few days, they have signed over a million orders, which is higher than any other handicraft factory.
"Man Tong, let's go solicit customers and let Jianshu stay here."
Zhou Guoqing couldn't sit still, so he called Tang Mantong to solicit customers. His voice was hoarse. He talked too much these days, and there were many people in the exhibition hall. He had to shout at the top of his voice, and his voice became hoarse unconsciously.
"I'll go to the east, you go to the west."
Tang Mantong's voice also became hoarse. He and Zhou Guoqing went to the east and west to solicit customers.
Tang Niannian walked around the area and then returned to his booth. Shen Xiao also came and stayed at the booth to receive foreign businessmen with Tang Jianshu.
"I want these and this!"
A voice called out, it was Kurt.
He is mainly in the small jewelry business. He just went to the booths of other handicraft factories and couldn't find satisfactory products. Even if he wanted to save his life, he couldn't buy goods casually or lose money.
Kurt had heard about it from other foreign businessmen, saying that the products at this booth were very good. When he came over to take a look, he found that they were indeed very good, so he generously offered to buy them all.
"You want all of these? The price is not cheap."
Tang Niannian raised the price of each product by 30%. At this price, Kurt could still make money, just less.
"Why is it more expensive than others?"
Kurt looked dissatisfied. He asked about the price, and the price quoted to others was 30% more expensive than the price quoted to him.
"Damn yellow skin..."
Kurt blurted out as a habit, but after only saying a few words, he felt a sharp pain in his neck, as if he had been cut by something, it hurt him to death.
He reached out and touched his neck. His tentacles were wet and there was blood on his hand.
"Maria, I was wrong, I was wrong!"
Kurt's face turned pale, and he actually slapped himself, and kept shouting 'I was wrong'.
"I want all of these, and I will arrange them according to the price you mentioned, which is half a million US dollars!"
Kurt no longer dared to think it was too expensive. Even if it was 30% more expensive, he would still make a profit if he got it back. If he made less money, he would treat it as less money. It was better than losing his life.
Tang Niannian glanced at Shen Xiao commendingly. Just now, Shen Xiao shot out a burst of energy and cut a little of Kurt's skin. It was just a superficial injury.
Shen Xiao's eyebrows curved and the corners of his mouth raised.
Shangguanjing was called over, and she was a little surprised to see Kurt eager to sign the contract, even though she had been trained to be calm.
"Mr. Kurt, are you sure you want to sign the contract at this price?"
Shangguan Jing wanted to make sure, lest the foreigner regret later and say he had been killed.
"OK, 100% sure, hurry up and sign the contract, hurry up!"
Kurt's face was pale and he looked panicked. He was protecting his neck with his hands for fear of being cut by death again.
