Director Qiu left satisfied with the note, deciding to call the factory manager at noon to share the good news.

It was only the first day, and while there were many foreign buyers looking at the exhibits, not many actually placed orders.

Only after the foreign businessmen went home for dinner could everyone truly relax for a while.

Gu An'an ate while giving lessons to the group, making up for their shortcomings so they could continue to improve.

Although they are all foreign businessmen, they are not all foreigners. A large part of them are Hong Kong businessmen or overseas Chinese. Even if Gu An'an is not here, as long as they find the selling points of the product, they can handle it.

After a brief meeting and tidying up the stall, people started arriving one after another.

At two o'clock, Gu An'an saw William, who had come in the morning, bringing a man and a woman with him.

"Ann, my friend is here."

He then said to the two people next to him, "I've shown you. Their clothes and fabrics are top-notch in the entire venue, and their jam has a very rich flavor."

Seeing that they had turned their attention to his stall, Director Zhang quickly scooped a few spoonfuls of jam into a small dish, and then took out the bread and sliced ​​tomatoes that Gu An'an had specially prepared.

"No fires are allowed in the venue, otherwise, it would be even better with some bacon and fried eggs."

William was surprised that Gu An'an knew about their food culture, which made him feel even closer to her.

The three of them tasted the two kinds of jam and were satisfied with the flavor, so they immediately inquired about the price.

Since she was going to sell, Gu An'an must have inquired about the price beforehand, and the price she offered was naturally very reasonable. After a little negotiation, the man ordered eight thousand bottles.

Factory Director Zhang was secretly delighted, but he had to remain calm on the surface and continue to promote his dried blueberries.

Men aren't as interested in dried fruit as they are in jam. After tasting it, they did order some, but not in large quantities.

The factory manager was extremely satisfied with this one.

While they were busy with jam orders, the woman over there had already started looking at clothes and fabrics.

To be honest, she originally just wanted to come and see. Although this was her first time in China, she had heard a lot from people around her that China's economy was backward and that many things were outdated. If she couldn't find anything suitable, she would just give up.

Even when William told her about it, she thought he was exaggerating, but she was quite surprised when she actually saw it.

As she walked further in, she glanced at the stalls on the side; they were all quite similar and nothing special.

But the items at this stall were different from what she had just seen, especially the beautiful girl in front of her, which made the clothes on the stall even more attractive to her.

She liked it, but unlike William and the other man, she wouldn't show her feelings so openly. Clearing her throat, Annie asked casually, "How much is this outfit you're wearing?"

Even though she tried her best to pretend, Gu An'an had already seen the fleeting glint in her eyes when she first arrived.

Gu An'an showed her the prices of all the clothes. Annie wanted to bargain, but Gu An'an simply took out the previous order contract and only showed her the price section.

"I'm sorry, Miss Annie, these clothes were already ordered this morning, and the price is fixed. We really can't lower the price."

Annie frowned. She wanted to leave, but after thinking about the clothing styles at the other stalls, she finally placed an order.

Now that the contracts were signed, Annie stopped being so cold and asked, "May I ask who designed these styles?"

"I."

"who?"

Annie thought she had misheard. Although she hadn't known this girl for long, her eloquence was absolutely top-notch, making her a promising saleswoman.

But selling and designing are two different things. Plus, with Gu An'an's looks, if these things were really designed by her, she would be a little jealous.

“Miss Anne heard me right, I designed all of these styles.”

Annie's eyes kept scanning Gu An'an, trying to figure out what was hidden beneath her beautiful appearance.

"An, you're amazing."

It's not like she hasn't met some impressive women; she herself is more capable than many men.

But China is different from their country; its teaching and ideology are even more backward. In such an environment, how can we not praise this girl for her insight and ability?

"Likewise."

As they looked at each other, they suddenly felt a sense of mutual appreciation.

"An, have you ever thought about moving to a different place?"

Yes, she wanted to poach talent. If she could bring someone as capable as An under her wing, her business would definitely take off.

Gu An'an shook her head, "My home is here. Maybe I'll go out and see the world in the future, but I'll definitely come back."

Anne couldn't understand what was so appealing about this backward country. "Ann, do you know how much you could earn in our country with your current abilities?"

Anne made a gesture, "If you work at my company, I can give you $1,500 a month as long as you can design such novel styles."

Of course, if the other party can bring her more benefits, she can give more in return.

Of course, that's a story for another time, so there's no need to go into it here.

She thought Gu An'an would agree to such a temptation, but to her surprise, the other party still shook her head, "Annie, although my country is backward, it needs young people like me who are willing to work hard for it. I cannot abandon it."

Anne couldn't understand this idea, but since the other party had already refused, she wouldn't pester them. She took out a pen and paper from her bag and wrote down an address.

"This is my address and phone number. If you ever have the chance to come to New York City, you can come and find me."

Gu An'an took the note and put it into her crossbody bag. "Okay."

Annie's attention was focused on her clothes, and she hadn't noticed the small bamboo bag placed to the side until now, when she realized that the bag wasn't made of cloth or leather.

Can I take a look at this?

Zhou Yue immediately grabbed a bag of the same style from the stall and handed it to Annie. Annie carefully examined the details of the bag. "An, don't tell me you designed this too."

She asked casually, and Gu An'an answered casually, "No wonder Annie is able to run a business at such a young age, she really has a good eye."

Anne: "...Ann, did you really design these bags?"

Gu An'an smiled and nodded, "I only drew a few pictures. The perfection of this product depends on the villagers' exquisite craftsmanship. Bamboo weaving is unique to our country, and it involves many processes from selecting bamboo to the finished product..."