Chapter 362: A Seriously Ill Nanyang Merchant
For the next five or six days, Luo Xinxin was very relaxed. She went to the exhibition every day, strolling here and there. Sometimes the translator at the exhibition was too busy, so she would go to help with the translation.
As she helped, she unknowingly secured several large orders for several factories.
These units were very grateful and even wanted to poach her employees, especially those in Shanghai. They privately contacted Luo Xinxin several times and offered very generous conditions, but she refused them all.
Now is the most chaotic time, and the big cities are even more chaotic. It is relatively peaceful in the northwest. Let's wait a few years and see.
Huang Jinxiang's performance is also very encouraging. He has helped several companies win orders. People in these companies used to look down on him, but now they are very polite to him.
Time flies, and the Canton Fair has reached its last day. There are not many guests visiting.
The winery was the dark horse of this Canton Fair. Although its transaction volume was not the highest, its performance was the best. It was its first participation and all its products were sold out in just a few days, with a transaction volume of over 2.6 million.
This number is not the limit of Qianjin Winery, but the limit of wine. At the Canton Fair next spring, the winery's transaction volume will definitely exceed this number.
Qianjin Winery received great commendations, and Director Lei was received by leaders at all levels. He had never met so many leaders in his entire life, all thanks to Xiao Luo!
Director Lei was filled with emotion and was extremely grateful to the person who sent Luo Xinxin to the farm. This person was his benefactor!
When some people laugh, others cry. The people whom he regarded as benefactors have had a very bad time these days. Every day they are called by leaders at all levels to be criticized, and they scold him for being blind and letting go of a great talent, which benefited the northwest for nothing.
He had received more scolding in his entire life than he had in the past few days. And that wasn't the worst. He had gotten inside information, and the promotion he was supposed to get after the new year was now gone.
Luo Xinxin was completely unaware of all this. On the last day, she did not go to the exhibition but went shopping, planning to buy some more Yangcheng snacks to put in the space.
I made a lot of purchases and stuffed most of them into my space, only carrying a few boxes of snacks back to the guesthouse.
"Xiao Luo, I just received a call from you. They said it's your friend who wants to talk to you about something important. This is the number."
The mine director came over hurriedly and gave her a phone number.
Luo Xinxin knew it was Ding Yi at first glance.
"What's up?"
She went outside and found a public telephone booth.
"There is a temporary task. Your grandfather is a famous doctor and is good at internal medicine, right?" Ding Yi asked.
"Yes, someone needs medical attention?"
Luo Xinxin guessed that he must be a person of extraordinary status.
"He's a businessman from Southeast Asia, his surname is Yang. He went there during the war and had a very successful business there. He donated a lot of supplies and money to China over the years. He's ill and wants to return home for treatment."
"If he can't cure the disease even though he's so rich, I'm afraid my grandfather can't cure it either."
Luo Xinxin declined politely. If the disease couldn't be cured, she didn't want to put another blame on the old man.
"It doesn't matter if you can't cure it. The capital has been a bit chaotic recently, and many famous doctors have had problems. I can only ask your grandfather. If you can cure it, then cure it. If you can't, tell the truth. Mr. Yang is reasonable and won't blame your grandfather."
Ding Yi gave her reassurance.
"Then I'll take him back. Leave tomorrow?"
"Today, take a direct flight back and someone will come look for you."
"Okay, I'll go pack my things."
Luo Xinxin agreed.
After returning to the guesthouse, she found Director Lei and said she wanted to go back early, but she didn't tell the specific reason.
"Go and do your thing, I'm here!"
As soon as the mine director heard it, he understood and cooperated very well.
Luo Xinxin had just packed her luggage when the person who came to pick her up came. He was wearing a military uniform and looked very majestic.
"Comrade Luo, I've been ordered to pick you up."
Luo Xinxin nodded and followed him to the military region, where she met her old acquaintance, Political Commissar Qi, who had cheated her in the past.
She smiled as a greeting.
Although Political Commissar Qi had no choice, she was still unhappy and didn't bother to pay attention.
"Comrade Luo, long time no see."
Political Commissar Qi greeted him with a smile, as if nothing had happened. It turned out that people who work as political commissars have extraordinary psychological qualities.
Luo Xinxin laughed dryly a few times and asked directly, "Where is Mr. Yang?"
"He suddenly felt unwell and will not be able to come over until later." Political Commissar Qi explained.
Luo Xinxin had no choice but to sit and wait. After about two hours, Mr. Yang finally arrived.
He was very thin and tall, with an elegant temperament, but his face could not be seen clearly because the man was wrapped tightly from head to toe, with no skin exposed except his eyes. He also sprayed a very strong perfume on his body, and the pungent fragrance could be smelled even from several meters away.
Luo Xinxin had a sensitive sense of smell, and she also smelled a hint of rotten meat mixed in with the fragrance, like the smell of a dead person, which was disgusting.
"A-choo..."
She sneezed a few times exaggeratedly, then took out a mask from her pocket and put it on confidently, "I have a cold, don't infect Mr. Yang."
"This must be Miss Luo, right? I've long heard of you. Nice to meet you!"
Mr. Yang has a deep voice, and you can tell it's the voice of an old man. He shouldn't be too old.
Luo Xinxin speculated that this man must have escaped during the war and should be around forty years old.
"Hello, just call me Xiao Luo."
Luo Xinxin had already stretched out her hand, but the man didn't, so she had to pretend to tickle him and retracted her hand, looking a little embarrassed.
Political Commissar Qi sent them to the airport, accompanied by several serious-looking soldiers, all of whom were carefully selected vanguards to protect Mr. Yang's safety.
Luo Xinxin wanted to choose a seat farther away from Mr. Yang, but there were only a few seats in the plane cabin. After picking and choosing, she finally sat next to Mr. Yang. Fortunately, she was wearing a mask, otherwise she would definitely not be able to stand the smell.
It doesn't feel like body odor. This smell is even worse than body odor. It feels like it comes from the underworld.
After getting on the plane, Mr. Yang closed his eyes and seemed to fall asleep.
Luo Xinxin was bored sitting there, so she simply called Tongzi.
"Are you there? What are Wu De and Zheng Guan doing now?"
She asked about the young lovers in Hong Kong City.
[Of course they are inseparable and in love]
The system is back.
"Tongzi, how many points do I need to open the space-time tunnel?"
It’s still early, keep working hard.
Tongzi reported an astronomical figure. Luo Xinxin counted the zeros and felt a little discouraged. There was still so much to go. Could she really accomplish it in her lifetime?
"You still have to have dreams. Why don't you just expand your vineyard? Selling all that wine will earn you points. Maybe you can realize your dreams."
The system quickly gave her some chicken soup. The main thing was that she had no motivation. How could she have pretended to be cool last year?
At the annual meetings last year and the year before last, it stole the spotlight with several sets of new skins limited to the entire universe. The other Tongzi were envious and jealous. Moreover, No. 001 specially praised it at the annual meeting. It suddenly became the idol of the new Tongzi. They were so happy!
It wants to be in the spotlight at the annual meeting this year, and it wants to be in the spotlight next year, and even more so the year after. How can the host not work hard?
Luo Xinxin quickly regained her passion. She was still young and would definitely be able to achieve her goal in her lifetime. Tongzi also said that if she reached the next level, the mall would open a longevity pill, one pill could add five years to her life, with the upper limit being fifty years.
If her original life expectancy was 100, adding fifty years would make it 150. She is only 20 now, so she still has 130 years to live. There is a lot of room for her to achieve great things!
[Third update finished! Just landed in Kunming. It’s so cold. The jacaranda trees along the road are so beautiful. It’s a pity I missed the peak bloom.]
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