Rebirth in 1990, Leading Wife and Son to Counterattack Life

In his previous life, Wang Qian did not hesitate to abandon his family and children to escape the cage of the countryside, not returning for ten years.

However, for the rest of his life, he l...

Chapter 71 Trade Fair

For other products, people will inevitably come up and ask about the price, etc.

But the roasted green pepper sauce that Wang Qian had placed on the table remained untouched.

What frustrated him the most was that

Wang Qian didn't actively promote his products to passersby; he sat behind the booth, half asleep.

"Boss, it seems you've made the wrong bet this time!"

Not only Li Guangsheng, but his secretary Zhang Manting also looked disappointed.

"Forget it, let's go back!"

Li Guangsheng waved his hand, "There's no need to waste time with him here!"

"That's true, boss. Your time is precious, and there's really no need to waste too much energy on something hopeless."

Zhang Manting nodded in deep agreement and left with Li Guangsheng.

Wang Qian also saw it, but pretended not to notice.

He hasn't actively promoted it simply because the time isn't right yet.

Moreover, his sales methods are different from those of other companies.

Whether Li Guangsheng and Zhang Manting believed him or not, he didn't really care.

Whether you believe it or not is not important.

The important thing is the results!

If you've already achieved it in the end, there's no need to waste words explaining now.

Time flies.

Soon, it was already 11:00 AM.

The number of people entering the trade fair finally began to reach its peak.

Of course, everyone was also preparing to leave.

It was almost noon, and everyone was starving. Even if they wanted to continue shopping, they had to eat first.

"It's almost time!"

Wang Qian stretched and immediately made a gesture towards a spot not far away.

Immediately, a young man walked over and began to look around Wang Qian's booth.

"Boss, what's this?"

The young man pointed to a bottle of roasted green pepper sauce on the display stand and said, "What kind of garbage is this?"