Manufacturing Empire in the Valley

Chapter 334 Call Me Red Scarf
Niu Xiaoqiang didn't want to lose face, so he waved his hand deliberately: "It's enough if you can do the above things well, and talking too much will only add to the superfluity."

The female township head thought it was the same thing, she had the kind of resolute temperament, she stood up immediately and said: "Let's listen to you, let's go and implement your suggestions, Lao Wang and Lao Tian, ​​let's go."

The two elders followed the female township head away like followers.

Fang Dongping couldn't help laughing and said, "This girl is really interesting."

Niu Xiaoqiang nodded with a smile: "It's really interesting. Among other things, this vigorous and resolute style alone is better than many other township heads."

After laughing, Fang Dongping suddenly asked: "You have paid so much attention to others, have you ever thought about what we should do?"

Niu Xiaoqiang knew that what Fang Dongping was talking about was how to sell the engine, and he had long been concerned about this, so he smiled and said: "We need to find the right target to start with, let alone the domestic manufacturers, they don't necessarily know the goods, so just look for them For foreign manufacturers, as for how to operate it, I don’t need to bother the master, it’s all up to the apprentice.”

Fang Dongping firmly believed in Niu Xiaoqiang's ability to handle affairs, nodded repeatedly and said: "Then it's up to you, I'm tired from walking in the morning, let's rest for a while, if you want to go out to play, go out and play, I'll watch over here, no Something will happen."

Although Niu Xiaoqiang walked around all morning, he was really not enjoying himself enough. Hearing this, he stood up: "Then I'm going out."

Fang Dongping waved his hands and lay down on the bed.After Niu Xiaoqiang went out, he walked east along the street, wanting to visit the venue of the exhibition.

Although there are still a few days before the official opening of the exhibition, exhibitors from all over the world have basically arrived.Many people, like Niu Xiaoqiang, came to check the situation in advance.

Niu Xiaoqiang was among the crowd, and he didn't look conspicuous at all.While watching and listening to other people's conversations, he became more and more familiar with the situation of the exhibition.

"Little comrade, do you know how to get on Zhongshan Road?"

When Niu Xiaoqiang passed a corner, he met a little old man with gray hair head on.The man was carrying a suitcase and was very well dressed.Judging from his accent, he should not be a local, nor does he look like a mainlander, with an indescribably weird taste.

Niu Xiaoqiang has been to Zhongshan Road in the morning, and when someone asks for directions, he will naturally not refuse to help: "Grandpa, you go straight along this road, turn right after three traffic lights, and continue walking It’s more than 400 meters to Zhongshan Road.”

The little old man nodded and thanked: "Young man, thank you. I haven't returned to China for so many years, but I don't recognize anything. The change is really great."

Niu Xiaoqiang smiled politely and stepped aside to get out of the way.

The little old man dragged the suitcase forward for a few steps, and suddenly he staggered and fell forward.He may be a little old and dim-sighted, he didn't see the steps on the ground, and his foot missed.Niu Xiaoqiang had been paying attention to him, and when he saw that the opponent was about to fall, he immediately stretched out his hand to pull him.As a result, it was a step slower and did not pull.

The little old man lay on the ground and groaned, his expression was distorted, and he looked very painful.

Niu Xiaoqiang stretched out his hand to help him up, and asked, "Grandpa, are you okay?"

The little old man was so painful that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his face soon turned pale.He stretched out his hand to cover his ankle, and said with difficulty: "It should be a sprained ankle."

Niu Xiaoqiang happened to be carrying a plaster in his bag. He pulled up the little old man's trouser legs and found that the other's ankles were red. He immediately took out the plaster from his backpack: "I have a special medicine for the treatment of bruises." Plaster, wipe it on for you now."

The little old man thanked him repeatedly: "Thank you, thank you, there are still many good people in China."

Niu Xiaoqiang heard him repeatedly mentioning how things are going in the country, so he couldn't help asking: "Grandpa, are you a foreigner?"

"Well, I used to live in the Mainland. When I was young, I fled to Hong Kong with my parents, and then went to the UK. This time I came back to China to participate in the Canton Fair. I also wanted to go back to my hometown to visit relatives."

Niu Xiaoqiang didn't care much when he heard that he was here to participate in the Canton Fair.In his impression, as long as he is a big boss, he must be hugged when he goes out.The old man in front of him is alone, obviously not suitable for the identity of the big boss, so he naturally has no interest in inquiring.

As soon as the plaster was applied, the little old man kept admiring: "What kind of medicine is this? The effect is really good, young man, how much do you have on your body? Can you sell me a bottle? I want to take it back and apply it myself."

A bottle of plaster is nothing to Niu Xiaoqiang, and since the other party is a foreigner, Niu Xiaoqiang doesn't bother to collect money.After rubbing the plaster, he directly put the bottle into the other party's hand: "You can just use it, it's just a small gadget, and you don't need to charge money."

When he said this, he turned his head and looked at the long street, and then said, "You sprained your foot and it's not convenient for you to walk. Would you like me to help you find a taxi?"

Just as the little old man had this in mind, he nodded hastily: "It's really not convenient for me to walk, please trouble you, young man, you are really a good person."

In the mainland, there are many people like Niu Xiaoqiang who are helpful to others, but Niu Xiaoqiang didn't take the other party's thanks to heart.He stopped a taxi on the side of the road, moved the little old man's suitcase into the trunk, and then helped him into the car.

"Grandpa, goodbye."

The little old man was very grateful for Niu Xiaoqiang's help. He poked his head out of the car window and asked, "Young man, what's your name?"

Niu Xiaoqiang couldn't help thinking of a sentence in his primary school textbook, and he replied half-jokingly: "You can just call me Red Scarf."

The car had already started, and the little old man hurriedly said, "Thank you, Red Scarf. My name is Chen Qidong. If you need any help, you can find me at the Oriental Hotel."

Niu Xiaoqiang waved his hand with a smile, and said in his heart: Are you very capable?How dare you talk like that?
Niu Xiaoqiang turned around and continued walking, but he didn't notice the two people squatting on the side of the road smoking.These two people were talking in a low voice, but after hearing Chen Qidong's registration number, one of them was suddenly stunned. He turned his head to look at the taxi that was gradually going away, and didn't speak for a long while.

His companion elbowed him: "What are you looking at?"

The man turned his head to look at his companion, hesitantly said: "Did you hear what the old man said just now?"

"I didn't hear that, what did he say?"

"He said his name was Chen Qidong."

"Chen Qidong? Why does this name sound so familiar..."

"Of course I'm familiar. He's the chairman of Qidong Group, the big boss with a huge fortune!"

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