"Mr. Fan, we've come from Beijing and are looking for a factory to partner with to produce our own designed products."

Jiang Ning reached out and gave him a light handshake.

Fan Zhengqi smiled and nodded: "Your Manager Xu told me on the phone that as long as there's profit, we welcome cooperation in all forms. And this is?"

He glanced at Ross.

There were even foreigners there.

Jiang Ning explained, "Mr. Ross is an investor in our product. We plan to sell our product overseas."

Fan Zhengqi's pupils dilated in shock. He hadn't expected them to go this far. He felt a mix of interest and trepidation.

"This is the first time I've heard of this. Our factory has never exported anything before, so I don't know what the procedures are, or whether our existing kilns and technology can meet your needs."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ning immediately realized that President Fan was a pragmatic person.

She parked her car in the parking spot in front of the factory, and then went into the factory with Fan Zhengqi for an inspection.

Only through comparison can one know the advantages and disadvantages. This ceramics factory is larger in scale than Wang Shengli's, and it is also cleaner and more hygienic.

The items inside were arranged neatly and uniformly, and all the staff were wearing work uniforms and had a very good appearance.

After they had walked around for a while, it was already dinnertime.

Fan Zhengqi simply took them directly to the cafeteria.

There were already quite a few people getting food in the cafeteria. Fan Zhengqi gave each of them a stainless steel tray and instructed the cook to give them some good dishes.

"Alright, Lao Fan has your favorite pig's blood soup today, would you like some?"

The cafeteria worker spoke casually.

Fan Zhengqi is the factory director, and it's rare that he can get along so well with the canteen staff.

The group got their food and sat down at the table.

Jiang Ning unexpectedly saw Gao Baoliang sitting next to her, eating and chatting with someone.