The couple discussed it this evening.

They all want to pursue their own future.

But Sheng Xijiang's transfer order had not yet come down, so Zhou Sese left first.

The day I left.

Sheng Xijiang took his two children to the train station to see someone off.

Xingxing and Diandian, one on each side, hugged her thighs. The boy was more reserved, while the little girl acted coquettishly and hesitantly, her voice sweet and grandmotherly, "Mom, you must take good care of yourself when you go to those foreign countries. Grandma said the food there is not tasty. I secretly packed all my White Rabbit candies into your suitcase!"

Zhou Sese squatted down and held up Diandian's chubby cheeks with both hands. "Okay, Mom knows. Thank you Diandian. You two should listen to grandma at home. Mom will be back as soon as possible."

The two little guys nodded together. The train came and the sound of the whistle lingered for a long time.

Sheng Xijiang silently carried the luggage onto the train, then helped Zhou Sese up, picked up his little daughter, and watched Zhou Sese shuttle through the train lanes to find a seat.

Then he quickly opened the window and waved at them, "Go back quickly, I'm leaving!"

Zhou Sese first arrived at Sijiu City.

Wang Qiang came to pick someone up, and when he saw Zhou Sese, he bowed his head and said, "Last time in the county, there was a flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple. One family didn't know another family. If I had known earlier that you were our boss's goddaughter, I wouldn't have to go around in such a big circle. You've been on the road for so long, go to the boss's house and have a rest first. I have already applied for the report you need to apply for, so you can rest assured. I will buy a ticket for the day after tomorrow morning."

Zhou Sese nodded, "Okay, thank you for your help."

Aunt Zhang's residence is a small villa. The two-story villa has a total area of only about 300 square meters, but fortunately there is a large yard in the front and another yard in the back.

That night.

Wang Qiang brought people in one after another and filled a large table with dishes for Zhou Sese, such as Peking duck, fried lotus root, hot pot, simmered mutton...

Wang Qiang rubbed his hands and said, "See if you like the food. If not, I'll try to find some local dishes from your area."

Zhou Sese asked Wang Qiang to sit down together. "Don't bother. Tomorrow's meal doesn't need to be so sumptuous. It's good enough to fill your stomach. I can't eat so much food. You sit down and eat with us."

Wang Qiang naturally refused.

Zhou Sese found a reason so that Wang Qiang could no longer shake his head. "It just so happens that I also want to hear the details about that batch of goods."

Only then did Wang Qiang sit down.

——

night.

After Zhou Sese finished calling her two children, she took a shower and lay down on the bed.

In this era, the country's industry and heavy industry were not developed, let alone high technology, so most of the exported products were handicrafts and light industrial products, with clothing exports accounting for the largest proportion.

However, due to the lack of copyright awareness, most clothing exports are imitations and following trends, resulting in weak brand awareness and a lack of establishment, which will cause the added value of the products to be low.

In addition to the restrictions of traditional trade methods, Mr. Smith is actually a large middleman distributor, so his export channels are limited.

And so on and so forth, these are the reasons why export trade cannot develop rapidly.

And this time when she goes there, she will definitely encounter many obstacles.

Except for human obstruction.

Of course, there are also obstacles from policies and the overall environment.

Many countries are now implementing import trade barriers and protective trade measures against China. In order to protect their own light industrial clothing, they will impose tariffs and quotas on China's industries, which makes the newly developed clothing export trade difficult.

This kind of thing cannot be reversed by one person's own efforts.

Zhou Sese breathed a long sigh of relief.

I hope this time it can be handled properly. Even if we fail, we won’t lose too badly.

Although her godmother said that she could spend the one million as she pleased, it was still one million, and she had to keep it to herself.

On the third day after arriving in Beijing, Zhou Sese, Wang Qiang and Aunt Zhang's two secretaries boarded a plane to London.

One of the secretaries was a woman named Zhai Lichun. She was a technical secondary school graduate and was considered a highly educated person. She spoke English quite well, so she was brought in specifically to be responsible for translation work.

The other secretary is a man named Yuan Tianming. He is in his thirties and graduated from high school. He has worked with Aunt Zhang for twelve years and is considered a backbone of the company. He has always been the one who handles Mr. Smith's business.

After Wang Qiang finished his introduction, Zhou Sese shook hands with them.

Zhai Lichun smiled at Zhou Sese and said, "Little boss, although my English is not very good, there is no problem in translating between the two parties. When the time comes, just tell me what you want to say to them."

Zhou Sese nodded, "Okay."

Yuan Tianming was a little more introverted. He nodded at Zhou Sese and then closed his eyes to rest.

Zhai Lichun asked Zhou Sese if she wanted to drink water, and then asked Zhou Sese if she wanted to ask the flight attendant for a blanket. This girl was more extroverted, and Zhou Sese liked talking to her.

"What? You're married? You look very young."

"Ah! You have a child? My God, I can't tell at all."

“…”

Zhai Lichun kept nagging all the way, but Zhou Sese didn't feel annoyed. It was already early morning when they arrived in London.

Wang Qiang took a taxi and took the four of them to the hotel.

Zhai Lichun followed Zhou Sese closely, looking at the forty-story hotel. She was so surprised that she could stuff an egg in her mouth. "Houses can be built so high, my God! We won't live on the top floor, will we? I'm a little scared. What if it collapses?"

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