Transmigrated as a Vicious Cannon Fodder in the 60s, I Will Never Wash White

(How to prevent troublesome relatives? Of course, by becoming the biggest troublemaker yourself!)

Transmigrating into a book isn't scary; what's scary is transmigrating into a vicious...

Chapter 51 Toothpaste Factory

Li Jianguo's expression gradually became serious. He couldn't help but look directly at the young woman and began to communicate with her as an equal. "No, your ideas have benefited me a lot. I should be asking you for advice... Your name is He Ruixue, right? Xiao Qi, go get a glass of water. Come, let's sit over there and talk."

He was very interested in the groundbreaking ideas she mentioned and took them very seriously, so he took her to the reception room next door.

Sitting on a wooden sofa, He Ruixue talked freely and boldly predicted the development prospects and direction of the washing industry in the future, but she was at a loss when it came to the specific technology.

Li Jianguo didn't care. Considering her profession, it was normal for her to know nothing about these things, but her ideas were very novel, which was equivalent to pointing out a smooth path for him.

With a goal to move forward, he can easily make good progress by combining it with foreign production processes.

The two chatted for about half an hour, and both the host and the guest had a great time. Li Jianguo admired her more and more and made a promise without hesitation, "Are you here to purchase? Remember that the factory still has some inventory. I will take charge and transfer a batch to supply your store later.

Besides this, we can also reach a deep cooperation, and we will be the first to supply your store in the future. Also, if the factory can produce tube toothpaste in the future, please come to me and I will definitely make it convenient for you. "

He Ruixue naturally agreed and gave him the list of goods.

After just a glance, Li Jianguo readily signed his name, and personally took him to the warehouse, and asked people to carry out several boxes of toothpaste, shampoo and laundry detergent, which were piled on the ground in a particularly spectacular manner.

Looking at the neatly stacked inventory in the warehouse, He Ruixue didn't know what to say.

My goodness, is this what you call out of stock? It looked pretty good before.