Martin looked at Shen Xian in surprise: “I didn’t expect that you understood it so thoroughly, but why are you saying this?”
Everyone was also puzzled.
Lin Zhiyin looked at Chen Xian chatting and laughing, and felt that Chen Xian was very charming at this time, with a strong aura.
Even Yao Feiyu did not possess that kind of aura.
“What I mean by this is that Africa’s bamboo industry is relatively backward, and most bamboo forests are not fully utilized,” Shen Xian said.
Martin nodded.
Chen Xian then picked up a bamboo basket, a retro basket that looked very delicate. He had just woven it while negotiating with many friendly businessmen. It had a solid structure, exquisite workmanship, and beautiful lines.
"This thing is called bamboo weaving. It is made of bamboo and is also our country's intangible cultural heritage."
In 2008, bamboo weaving was declared a national intangible cultural heritage in Dongyang City, Zhejiang Province and Shucheng County, Anhui Province, with a long history.
With the combination of modern machine technology and traditional culture, bamboo weaving handicrafts are deeply loved by consumers at home and abroad.
In a small town in Shucheng County, Anhui Province, a bamboo weaving factory's handicrafts are exported to Japan and South Korea, with an annual turnover of over 100 million yuan.
Martin took the bamboo lunch box and saw the exquisite patterns on it. He immediately praised it: "This thing is so exquisite!"
Then it was handed to the other five representatives.
Bamboo weaving is currently still produced in large quantities in rural areas or county towns. In fact, high-end places also have this kind of handicraft, such as hanging retro lanterns.
But after seeing it, most people will just think that this thing looks good, but will not understand how it is made or what it is made of.
Not only Martin and others have not seen it, but Yao Fei, Yulin Zhiyin and others have not seen it either, not to mention those friendly merchants.
This brings us back to the question that Shen Xian asked Yao Feiyu before.
They all suffered losses because of their wealth.
Among those present, only Shen Xian had risen up step by step from the grassroots.
After Lin Zhiyin took it, she immediately couldn't let it go.
Most importantly, this was done by Shen Xian himself.
"If you like it, I'll give it to you." Seeing Lin Zhiyin looking at the bamboo basket food box over and over again, Chen Xian smiled and spoke.
A smile suddenly appeared on Lin Zhiyin's face: "Okay."
"Bamboo weaving handicrafts can be made into stools, chairs, dustpans, bamboo baskets, etc. Mr. Martin, what would happen if I set up a factory there and brought the bamboo weaving technology over?" Shen Xian continued to speak to Mr. Martin, "Some women don't need to go out every day. Our factory will deliver the split bamboo strips to their doorsteps. They only need to complete one of the processes to get paid."
"It not only solves the problem of bamboo forest resources being unavailable, but also encourages women to work."
Mr. Martin, how do you respond to this?
Martin was silent for a long time, and finally said: "Okay, I agree to Xunyin entering the country!"
"But I have a request!"
"As long as you agree, we agree!"
Martin's turbid eyes became sharp at this moment, staring at Shen Xian.
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