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Chapter one hundred and forty-fifth, burning ointment following the sundial(1/2)

After hearing what Nan Yi said, Lin Maofeng nodded unconsciously and fell into deep thought.

a long time……

"Did you bring any fabric samples?"

"Yes, Boss Lin, please take a look." Nan Yi took out a fabric sample card that he had short-made from his bag, and while flipping it, he introduced: "This is plain cloth, coarse, medium, and fine.

, this is linen, this is twill, khaki, serge, denim...

These are from Factory 271, these are from Textile Factory No. 3."

"Mr. Nan, if you tell me all about the factory, aren't you afraid that I will contact the factory directly without you?"

"Haha, Boss Lin, you may not quite understand the true meaning of our Shenzhen Guofa trade. Let's put it this way, both Factory 271 and the Third Textile Factory are under the management of the Shenzhen Second Light Industry Bureau.

Our Shenzhen Guofa is a trading company under the Second Light Industry Bureau, and of course it is also managed by the Second Light Industry Bureau. One of our functions is to find customers for Shenzhen's light industry enterprises.

Shenzhen Guofa is not a trading company in the popular sense, and it does not make profits by earning price differences. Strictly speaking, I am not a salesman, but a state worker.

Therefore, regardless of whether, Mr. Lin, you skip me, skip Shenzhen Guofa and the factory and go directly to negotiate, in the end, it is us, Shenzhen Guofa Trading, who will come to negotiate with you."

In fact, Nan Yi is a bit nonsense. If Lin Maofeng really skipped him and went directly to Shen Zong, this achievement may not be recorded on Cen Yangtang, and he himself would naturally not be able to share the profit.

"I understand. I've also seen the fabric sample, and it's pretty good. Mr. Nan, please introduce the supply capacity and price."

"Boss Lin, regarding these two points, what you hear is false. I suggest you go to Shenzhen. I will take you to have a field trip and visit the production line in person. In this way, you can better understand it."

"Okay, then I'll arrange the schedule, and I'll call you when I confirm the departure day."

"Okay, we will definitely sweep the couch to welcome you when the time comes."

Taking down Lin Maofeng does not show how powerful Nanyi is.

The pattern of the international textile industry is changing. If Xiangguang's garment industry does not seek change, it will suffer no good results in a few years.

Especially when textiles from the mainland hit the international market with low prices, the textile industries of many countries will be hit to pieces, and then fail to recover.

Nan Yi then visited several garment companies. He could meet the bosses of each one, but some expressed interest, some were dismissive, and some even spoke rudely to them.

All these things have not dampened Nanyi's enthusiasm. To run business, you have to be thick-skinned, have a good attitude, and have the determination to do what you say.

Of course, a durable body is also very important, and running business is also a physical job.

From eight o'clock in the morning on the first day, Nanyi first thoroughly scanned all the garment companies, and then other factories.

In addition to the electronics factory, he would visit every household in Nanyi. If raw materials could be found in Shenzhen or the entire Guangdong province, he would sell them; if they were not suitable, he would change his face and change from a salesman to a businessman.

Introduce the policy of "three to one supplement" to the factory owners, build friendship with them, and talk about patriotism.

"unnecessary!"

"Don't go!"

"The Yan family shovel has said everything..."

Nanyi could hear dozens of all kinds of unpleasant words in a day.

But he kept running. When he was hungry, he drank mineral water and ate bread. When he was tired, he took a rest on the steps of the corridor and smoked a cigarette to relieve his fatigue.

When the factory here in Chai Wan got off work, Nanyi went to Tsim Sha Tsui.

"Boss Kuang, Jidi porridge, frozen mandarin duck."

"Why are you here again? I told you I won't go back."

The person who spoke was named Kwong Ah Sang. He opened a Kwong Kee Tea Restaurant here in Tsim Sha Tsui, and he was considered to have a small amount of assets.

"Boss Kuang, if you have no intention of going back to set up a factory, you might consider going back to Shenzhen to open a tea restaurant. You see, there are many Hong Kong-owned factories in Jiaotou and Shekou, and there are many Hong Kong people there.

They also need to eat, right?

If you open one or two branches in the past, business will definitely not be bad.

You can save a lot on rent in Shenzhou. For the money you spend to open one store here, you can open ten stores in Shenzhou. Well, you can open at least five stores in Shenzhou.

At that time, one company will become two companies, two companies will become four companies, four companies will become eight companies...and then it will be listed.

For the rest of my life, even if my leg is lame, I won’t have to worry about eating."

"It's all nonsense, why don't you open it yourself?" Kuang Asheng said angrily.

"Boss Kuang, hahaha, isn't this not allowed by my status?" Nan Yi said with a shy face: "If my status allowed it, I would have done it myself. Now this preferential policy is only for you compatriots in Xiangguan.

Really, you should think about it.

You see, the housing prices in Xiangguan are getting higher and higher now. If you only rely on you to run a tea restaurant, when your two sons grow up, will you buy them a house?

Do you want to arrange a marriage for them?

When your two sons have given birth, do you want to help?

People, if you don’t have immediate worries, you must have long-term worries.

Boss Kuang, we have to take a long-term view. For the sake of your two sons, shouldn’t you make your business bigger?

Do you want your two sons to continue to sit around the stove?

Don’t you want them to become young masters?”

Nan Yi's words have reached Kuang Asheng's heart. Who doesn't want their children to have better conditions?

"Is it really as good as you say?" Kuang Asheng asked doubtfully.

"Hearing is false and seeing is believing. Okay, don't just listen to what I say. You can go back and take a look yourself, and ask your relatives to see if the real situation is exactly the same as what I said."

"I will think about it."

"It's okay, Boss Lin. Just think about it slowly. I'll come tomorrow. Just let me know when you think it through and make a decision."

"Oh, didn't you leave me your business card? I'll give you a call after thinking about it."

"Boss Kuang, the food you cook is delicious. I want to eat anyway, not where I eat. Don't get me wrong. I don't mean to force you. It's up to you to decide whether to go or not."

Nan Yi was actually forcing Kuang Ah Sheng and showing that he valued him.

According to his judgment, Kuang Ah Sheng is a relatively thin-skinned person and is not very good at criticizing other people's face. Nan Yi wants to come every day and hover under his nose just to make him feel embarrassed and refuse to agree.

"It's up to you."

After eating at Kwong Kee, Nan Yi returned to Repulse Bay.



New York, JFK International Airport.

Liu Zhen, the wealthy flower in the world, got out of the Cadillac and stroked her hair along her forehead with her left hand. Her fluffy and permed curly hair jumped like a naughty child.

Glancing towards the waiting room, Liu Zhen immediately looked away.

If someone stared at her eyes at this time, they could see that her eyes were three-quarters cold, four-quarters careless, and seven-quarters stern.

As she grew taller and became more knowledgeable, coupled with the influence of an open academic atmosphere, Liu Zhen's eyes on the world began to look down.

This is not ignorance, but a kind of aloof tolerance for those below.

She is proud, proud of her knowledge, proud of her efforts over the past two years, proud of having experienced the beautiful scenery of Cambridge at four in the morning for four hundred and eighty-seven days.

She is happy, happy because of her brother's pampering, happy because of the comfort of the past two years, happy because she has experienced the busyness of McDonald's in Cambridge for 805 hours.

Happily, the purpose of working part-time is not to make money, but simply to train myself.

All of this was given by her brother, her king, and her man.

"Nanyi, I'm coming back!"

Liu Zhen said silently and walked towards the terminal with confident steps.

When Nan Yi returned to Repulse Bay, Nan Ruoping came closer and said, "Dad, why are you back so late?"

"It's half past nine and you haven't returned to your room yet?"

"I'm waiting for dad." Nan Ruobing took the briefcase from Nan Yi's hand, "Dad, are you tired?"

"You're not tired. You won't be tired when you see us Ruobin."

"Dad, please sit down on the sofa and I will help you beat your legs." Nan Ruoping took Nan Yi's hand and said.

"Wow, when did you learn to beat your legs?"

"I learned it from TV."

"Hehehe, then let me enjoy the service of our Ruobin." Nan Yi sat on the sofa, loosened the tie around his neck, and put one leg on the coffee table.

The little girl knelt down beside Nan Yi, tapping Nan Yi's calves and thighs with her two little hands.

"Dad, are you feeling well?"

"Try harder."

Nan Ruoping added a little more force, "What now?"

"Almost, that's it."

"Um."
To be continued...
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