People like to join in the fun. If a stall is deserted, many people may not like to go there. But once a place suddenly becomes lively, no matter whether they have anything to do with it or not, they can't help but go over to see what's new.

The garment factory's stall was like this. Ever since the first wave of customers packed the place, there was almost no shortage of customers for the entire morning. The four of them talked about the garment factory's clothes and discussed cooperation intentions with the people who kept coming to them. They felt so tired that they were about to collapse.

What’s even funnier is that because the garment factory’s stall was so popular, many customers who couldn’t squeeze in temporarily chatted with the stall managers on both sides, and actually indirectly facilitated several transactions.

Finally, by noon, when all the customers had left for lunch, the four of them breathed a sigh of relief. The factory manager, pointing to the few remaining brochures on the table, exclaimed with delight, "In just this morning, we've already received orders that we only received in the past three months. That's fantastic!"

After thinking for a moment, he instructed Section Chief Zeng: "Xiao Zeng Yuan, go out quickly and find a place to make a phone call. Ask the factory to print another 500 copies of the album and send it over urgently this afternoon."

Section Chief Zeng left with a smile.

Seeing that there was almost no one at the stall, the factory manager took out the food he had brought with him and shared it with the two people.

Cheng Maixiang took the two big meat buns, looked at the people at the next stall who were eating the food in the enamel pot with their heads down, and couldn't help but smile with relief.

Director Lian was a pragmatic man. He was obviously afraid that bringing food might accidentally dirty the table, so he simply brought a few big buns with both vegetables and noodles, which could both fill his stomach and keep the stall clean.

When the factory director saw Cheng Maixiang eating while looking at the stall next door, he couldn't help but blush and said a little embarrassedly, "Comrade Cheng, before I came here, I was afraid that bringing too much food would pollute your layout, so I bought a few buns.

Don't worry, you and Comrade Xiaolin have made such great contributions to the garment factory, I will definitely not treat you unfairly. I will treat you to a good meal at the best restaurant in Guangzhou tonight."

Cheng Maixiang hurriedly shook her head. "No, no, no, Director Lian, this exhibition has been going on for four or five days. I'm exhausted after a day of work. I just want to go back to the guesthouse and have a good sleep. If you really feel sorry for me, then on the last day, we can have a good meal together. What do you think?"

"Okay, it's settled!"

Cheng Maixiang and Lin Jiayu finished their buns. It was still a long way from the start of the afternoon session, so they decided to take a stroll around the hall.

The factory director naturally had no objection. This was not his first time attending the Canton Fair, and the novelty had long worn off. Besides, he had to take care of the garment factory's booth, so he let the two of them go shopping without worry.

Cheng Maixiang picked up two bottles of Arctic Ocean soda brought by Director Lian, handed one of them to Lin Jiayu, and the two walked hand in hand towards the east side of Gui Gui Hall.

The east side is basically a heavy industrial area, with some ordinary machines and lathes on display, and even a few heavy trucks.

Cheng Maixiang stopped beside the tall car and looked at it without blinking.

Although the car looks a bit rustic in appearance, it is independently produced by a domestic enterprise, which represents the glory of the country.

Cheng Maixiang couldn't help but think of the cars running all over the streets in later generations. The ones with the highest sales were imported cars and joint venture cars. There were very few brands produced by domestic car companies, and their sales were not as good as these joint venture cars.

Seeing his wife's eyes sparkling as she looked at the truck, Lin Jiayu couldn't help but hold his hand and asked, "Do you like this truck?"

"Well, this car is very impressive and of very good quality. It can be driven for many years without breaking down."

This is also a unique quality of the products of this era. Although the style is old-fashioned, the quality is top-notch. Many things can be used normally after decades, unlike things in later generations, many of which have to be replaced with new ones within two years of purchase.

After hearing what his young wife said, Lin Jiayu looked at the car carefully and suddenly made a decision in his heart.

Since his young wife likes this kind of car, he will buy one for her in the future no matter what. He drives the car majestically, and his young wife sits in the passenger seat and goes out with him. Just thinking about it makes him look very cool.

Of course, at this time, Lin Jiayu had not thought about letting his young wife learn to drive, and he didn't know that she had already learned to drive. After all, in this era, female drivers were rare.

What Lin Jiayu didn't know was that later when he resigned and started his own business and established a transport team, it was actually because of what his young wife said today about liking trucks.

After visiting the heavy industrial area, the two came to the handicraft area. They were admiring the exquisitely made gifts one by one when suddenly someone said to them, "Excuse me."

The two turned their heads and saw a foreigner in his thirties looking at them apologetically. He was tall, with a fair complexion, and his pair of blue eyes were particularly conspicuous.

In her previous life, Cheng Maixiang had excellent English, especially spoken English. She had almost no difficulty traveling around the world. Seeing the foreigner alone, with the translator nowhere to be found, she smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, how can I help you?"

The foreigner was overjoyed. There were too many people just now, and he and the translator were separated. In addition, the staff had gone to eat at noon, so he couldn't even find anyone to help him. He looked around the hall, but found that few people understood English. He was almost in despair.

He wandered around the hall and somehow came to the handicraft area. Seeing Cheng Maixiang and Lin Jiayu dressed fashionably, he tried to strike up a conversation with them. Unexpectedly, he actually ran into someone who knew English.

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