Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

With the help of the comrades at the train station, the eighteen large boxes were finally placed on the luggage rack of the sleeper car safely.

As soon as they settled in, the train started.

Niuwa was sitting upright on the bunk, blinking his big eyes and looking at the world outside the car window.

Lin Nianhe rubbed his head, and habitually took out sheets from his small box and spread them on him.As she made the bed, she sighed sadly.

She misses Lao Su a little bit.

Before she had time to think about Lao Su for a while, Wang Xiao came over with a work note: "Xiao Lin, let's discuss the layout of the booth again?"

Lin Nianhe felt helpless when he saw his frightened appearance.

Today's Canton Fair is different from the future ones. Each commodity system has a national head office, and the following provinces and cities have branches and branches. A head office is a trading group.There are textiles, machinery, equipment, native products, grain and oil, crafts, minerals and so on.

The Lanxian Textile Factory is the smallest component, and the maximum number of participants is five.Because their main business is head flowers, in Lin Nianhe's plan, girls and children are more important than men. If there is no need for a big leader to sign and stamp, she would like to bring an army of women over there. .

The only leadership position was originally supposed to belong to the director of the factory, but the director knew more about the production of the textile factory. He could properly arrange and dispatch production problems with a phone call or two sentences, so Wang Xiao could only follow as a tool. people.

This is the main reason, and the secondary reason is that Lin Nianhe thinks that Uncle Wang's white hair looks very artistic, much better than Director Ji's appearance.

But Lin Nianhe never expected that Uncle Wang would become nervous just as soon as he got on the train.

Lin Nianhe looked at Wang Xiao's tense appearance, and said silently for a moment: "Come on, Uncle Wang, let's have a meeting together, and I will tell you about the history of our textile factory."

"Ah? What's the history? This factory is full of efforts and has only been established for 11 years. What kind of history can it have?"

"Come, come, listen to me make it up for you."

Lin Nianhe greeted several people to sit down on the bunks and started the first train meeting.

"Our factory has a long history."

Lin Nianhe didn't blush and his heart didn't beat, and he swore that 960 million Chinese land is the opening line that no one would believe.

Everyone: "..."

11 years is such a long time.

"Hundreds of years ago, there was a family of craftsmen surnamed Ji who specialized in making head and face jewelry. They passed it down from generation to generation and introduced new ones. When the Ji family was at its most prosperous, the six ministers in the palace had to select talents from among their disciples. Ji's house was prosperous. There is no recklessness in your dealings.”

Everyone: "..."

They really didn't expect her to make it so big.

"With the changes of dynasties, the Ji family has experienced ups and downs, but they have never forgotten the ancestral precepts. Even in troubled times, they have never forgotten to pass on their craftsmanship from generation to generation. It's just that the Ji family is only good at craftsmanship and not good at businessmanship, so it gradually declined."

Everyone: "..."

This story has ups and downs.

"In the years of troubled times, the Ji family took in a disciple named Wang. This man's family suffered changes, but he had attended a private school and had a flexible mind. Although his craftsmanship was not good, he found a way to become a merchant and helped Ji family open a shop and run the business."

Everyone: "..."

There are other characters!

"Since the Wang family stood in front of others, in the blink of an eye, the Wang family's reputation has slightly surpassed that of the Ji family. However, the Wang family's grandfather was a loyal man and never dared to forget his master's kindness. In order to ensure that the Ji family's lintel did not fall, the Wang family's grandfather and his descendants swore to assist Ji from generation to generation. The clan is not proud of taking credit and never gives up when faced with difficulties."

Everyone: "..."

They no longer know how they should respond.

"With the assistance of the Wang family, the children of the Ji family concentrated on craftsmanship. They not only carefully studied the crafts passed down from generation to generation, but also went to many countries to gain knowledge. At the beginning of the century, the two families worked together to establish the 'Lan' brand. Due to the current situation, it was only opened in their ancestral homeland. A small shop, although it has a low reputation, its original intention has not changed and it continues to this day.”

Everyone: "..."

Others lied [-]% of the time, Lin Nianhe lied, and three out of [-] words were true.

However, she made it up quite plausibly, with logic and cause and effect, and she really couldn't pick any thorns for a while!

Lin Nianhe was tired of talking, and asked after drinking his saliva, "Is there anything else to add?"

She asked everyone, but her eyes kept falling on Wang Shumei's face.

Wang Shumei thought about it for a while, thought over the whole story from front to back, and shook her head: "It's very complete."

Lin Nianhe nodded, then looked at Wang Xiao again: "Uncle Wang?"

Wang Xiao frowned, and whispered, "Xiao Lin, what if this nonsense is discovered? Foreigners are not fools."

"The prerequisite for finding out is that he has to be able to investigate." Lin Nianhe gave him a reassuring look, "Lan County is not something they can come to if they want, and it will take at least ten days and a half months to complete a bunch of procedures. Ah, what kind of person do you think would be interested in our story?"

"Of course it's in stock!"

"Yeah, so even if they know the story is false, they'll say it's true and even find the 'evidence' for us."

Lin Nianhe raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

Interest is the most stable relationship, as long as the bound interest relationship is large enough, true or false is not important.

After thinking for a while, Wang Xiao understood Lin Nianhe's meaning. He nodded, pointed to the tip of his nose and asked, "So I am the descendant of that 'Wang family'?"

"I'm just making up a random story, so don't make up your mind." Lin Nianhe smiled and shook his head, "No matter who asks you, you should either ignore it or shake your head in denial. Just don't admit it."

Wang Xiao gave her a thumbs up, and praised her casually: "You must be the one who can make up nonsense!"

Lin Nianhe: "..."

Well done, don't do it again.

Lin Nianhe opened his notebook and continued, "Since we've already had a meeting, let me talk about the service concept of this Spring Fair for foreign businessmen—"

"Neither humble nor arrogant, nor polite. If you can say one word, don't say two. Our service attitude is that there is no service."

"Especially you, Uncle Wang, I'll get you a chair when you arrive, and you just drink tea and read the newspaper, don't bother with people when they come, don't even lift your eyelids, it's the elegant style of an artist My son, if you treat money as nothing, it will dirty your hands even if you touch it, understand?"

Wang Xiao swallowed hard: "This is really hard to do!"

How could his eight generations of poor peasants come up with such a spectrum?

Lin Nianhe: "If you can show it, I will sign you at least 200 million yuan. If you can't show it, it will be 20 yuan."

Wang Xiao slapped the bed suddenly: "I can do it! I must do it! For the sake of Lan County, I don't regret dying!"

Lin Nianhe: "..."

It's not that serious.

Wang Shumei was very interested in doing business, and after Wang Xiao finished asking, she couldn't wait to ask: "Then what are the four of us doing?"

Lin Nianhe: "Drink tea and read newspapers on the other four chairs."

Everyone: "...?"

Did they travel thousands of miles to Suicheng to drink tea and read newspapers in another place?