"Please wait a moment. There are stools!" Zeng Wangcai smiled and went to another truck that usually transported vegetables to get a few small plastic stools. "Business is so good this month. All the trucks, which are priced at an average of 500,000 yuan each, have been ordered. New trucks will be available in a few days..."
"Wait a minute, you just said...how much does a car cost?" Li Huaide couldn't help but shuddered.
"Five hundred thousand!"
"Five hundred thousand? For this broken car?"
Li Huaide was shocked. Although he was thinking about eating, drinking and having fun, he also did a lot of homework.
For example, the export volume of a garment factory, or studying the export volume that an automobile company may achieve in the future, etc.
After all, Li Huaide was still relatively clear-headed and knew what his core job would be when he returned.
So deep down he hoped that the car company would be okay. He had actually already decided that no matter what the situation was, he would say something positive when he returned. But he didn't expect... this was so fucking good.
A car costs five hundred thousand, how many down jackets would it take to sell?
Well, for this, we have to bear a little injustice and sit in this broken car first.
Zeng Wangcai accompanied Li Huaide in the broken car and chatted all the way. When the car arrived at the warehouse he had prepared near Temple Street, it was already five or six o'clock.
Crash and boom!
Zeng Wangcai opened the sliding door of the van and said, "Here we are, Director Li. We have arrived at our residence. The welcoming banquet is ready. After dinner, let's go for a walk and learn about the local customs and practices..."
The four words "local customs and people" touched Li Huaide's heart like the hands of a young girl in love.
Li Huaide was looking forward to enjoying the welcoming banquet, and walked into the warehouse. The scene he saw shattered his heart again...
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