Shen Que returned to the hospital.

After returning to the hospital, he actually took the initiative to ask Director Lian to examine him.

Shen Que's words frightened Director Lian so much that his face turned pale!

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

"No way? I remember taking out the shrapnel. Could it be that I left it behind?"

Amid Director Lian's self-doubt, Shen Que was pushed to do a bunch of examinations.

*

On the other side, Jiang Cheng returned to the hotel, and the group of foreigners had not yet gotten up.

However, Leader Leng and others had already gotten up. Jiang Cheng and Leader Leng asked for leave, saying they were going out to make a phone call.

After hearing this, Leader Leng said, "There is a phone right here."

Of course Jiang Cheng knew that there was a phone here, but what she said could not be heard by outsiders.

"No, I can't take advantage of the country! I go to the post office to make a phone call, and it's all I have to pay."

Jiang Cheng's words were righteous and stern, but Leader Leng believed very little of them.

But he didn't stop him. He just asked Jiang Cheng to wait a moment because he had something to say.

"It will take at least three days for the railway to be open. We can also take a car, but many roads heading north have been washed away. I'm afraid it will be difficult to travel and very dangerous. The best way is to stay here for a few days."

"See if you can calm those foreigners down and stop them from causing trouble."

Jiang Cheng thought for a moment and asked, "Can you take them out for a walk?"

"Sure, just report it."

Jiang Cheng understood and agreed, then turned around and went to the post office.

Jiang Cheng quickly found the post office and gave a pack of cigarettes to the old man who was guarding the phone at the post office.

"Uncle, would you like to have a cigarette and take a break?"

The old man answering the phone understood immediately, lit a cigarette and stood farther away so that he could see the phone but hardly hear the sound.

Seeing this, Jiang Cheng immediately called the S City Textile Factory.

"Hello, this is S City No. 1 Textile Factory."

"Secretary Feng, I'm Jiang Cheng."

Secretary Feng, who answered the phone, was surprised for a moment, and then asked Jiang Cheng what was the matter.

"Secretary Feng, I met the head of the foreign trade department in the provincial capital. When we talked, we talked about textiles, and I mentioned Director Fang. After I finished talking, I felt very nervous and wanted to consult Director Fang about something."

Although Secretary Feng is not as shrewd as Jiang Cheng, he is definitely not stupid.

Foreign trade, cold leadership.

"Comrade Jiang, please wait a moment. I'll ask Director Fang."

"Okay, thank you so much, Secretary Feng."

In less than a minute, Director Fang himself answered the phone.

"Jiang Cheng, did you meet someone from the foreign trade department? What happened?"

Jiang Cheng didn't waste any time.

"Director Fang, I happened to be the translator for a group of foreigners led by Leader Leng. One of the female foreign guests was very interested in a batch of fabrics from our factory."

Factory Director Fang stood up and asked loudly, "What? Foreign guests are interested in our fabrics?"

Why does this sound so fake?

"Yes, I used scraps of fabric to make a wallet. A foreign guest saw the pattern on one of the scraps and liked it very much. So I told her that we still have a lot."

"It's just a pity..."

Jiang Cheng stopped talking here because the factory manager on the other side was getting anxious.

"Tell me what you mean! What a pity!"

Jiang Cheng on the other end of the phone smiled triumphantly and said, "It's a pity that they can't see the real materials. I think if they saw them, they would probably buy a batch. Then our textile factory would earn foreign exchange."

"Well, I'm just thinking about it."

As soon as Jiang Cheng finished speaking, Director Fang immediately interrupted and said, "How can you just think about it! Comrade Jiang, if there is no solution, then find a way. Foreign exchange is so important. Do you still need me to educate you?"

Speaking of this, Director Fang finally came to his senses.

Jiang Cheng did it on purpose.

"Jiang Cheng, just tell me straight, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, our textile factory will fully cooperate!"

After hearing Director Fang's assurance, Jiang Cheng asked in a serious tone, "Aren't you afraid of making a wasted trip?"

"What's the point of running for nothing? As long as we can earn foreign exchange for the country, we will do it!"

"That's what I want you to say. We can do this... that..."

After Jiang Cheng finished speaking, Director Fang immediately agreed.

The two hung up the phone and went about their own business.

Director Fang went to the warehouse personally and found the cloth that Jiang Cheng mentioned. He directly moved away several pieces of cloth, along with a pile of scraps of cloth. He also found several of the best female workers in the factory and brought their eating utensils.

Walk!

Go to the provincial capital!

No train, drive!

In short, go to the provincial capital and earn foreign exchange!

On the other side, Jiang Cheng hung up the phone and called the furniture factory and the bamboo weaving master.

With similar words, the director of the furniture factory was more straightforward and made the same decision as Director Fang. He took the carpenters, materials, and tools, drove a large truck, and headed straight to the provincial capital.

The director of the bamboo weaving factory didn't even answer the phone and completely ignored Jiang Cheng.

In this case, Jiang Cheng doesn't need to try to please others.

Besides, people will learn something once they are taught.

As long as the furniture factory and the textile factory are successful this time, next time Jiang Cheng says something, she won't need to beat around the bush and these factories will believe it.

A person's prestige and credit are accumulated through repeated successful events.

After Jiang Cheng hung up the phone, he returned to the hotel again.

At this time, the foreigners had already gotten up and were sitting together, drinking coffee in the restaurant.

Next to them were several waiters and accompanying staff.

Jiang Cheng walked over calmly, sat down casually with a few foreigners, and joined their chat.

"Jiang, how many days are we going to stay here?"

"In about three days, the railway is being repaired. Of course, if you don't want to stay here, you can choose to take a truck like the one we took yesterday."

When several foreigners heard the words about the truck yesterday, they waved their hands in protest, "No, no, no! I'd rather rest here."

"Yes, it's nice to rest here."

“It’s just that I don’t really like the food here.”

"It's really boring! There's no bar here either."

Jiang Cheng listened to the complaints and first looked at Zack who said the food was not tasty.

"Zack, what kind of food do you like? I can help you find it. There are many kinds of food in China. I think you can always find food that suits your taste."

Zach looked at Jiang Cheng and asked in disbelief, "Really?"

Jiang Cheng was full of national confidence and said affirmatively, "Of course!"

"Let me tell you, we have a dish called scrambled eggs with tomatoes. It's sweet and sour, and the eggs are sweet and soft. I think you will like it very much."

"There is also a dish called Kung Pao Chicken. The tender chicken is full of juice, refreshing and not dry. It is paired with fresh diced vegetables and has a rich taste..."

"There is also a small crispy pork dish. We select the best tenderloin and marinate it with secret ingredients. After it is seasoned, we dip it in special fried flour and fry it in hot oil. The hot oil will bring out the flavor of the spices..."

Jiang Cheng started talking about the recipe.

Zack ate all the pumpkin cakes that he didn't like.

I have to eat it, it sounds really hungry!