Chapter 338: 10,000 Yuan for Saying Sorry
"Don't go too far!" Cheng Hui glared at Zheng Manru.
Zheng Manru snatched several orders from Cheng Hui, and she was happy. She became elegant again, and said with a smile, "I told you to snatch them. Who can you blame for your slow mouth?"
"Humph, I'm kindly reminding you not to grab some useless fabrics and take them back, or you'll be scolded by your leader." Cheng Hui said.
Zheng Manru glanced at the few styles she had grabbed. They were all light-colored ones that sold well in the summer, pure white, or white with a little bit of blue, yellow, and pink flower patterns. They would be perfect for making a skirt like the one Cheng Hui was wearing, and there would be no problem selling them!
"I'm not a youngster like you who can be easily scolded by the leader. With my qualifications, no one in our unit dares to scold me." Zheng Manru said proudly.
"Well, you are not young anymore. Your face is full of wrinkles when you smile." Cheng Hui said.
Zheng Manru's smile suddenly froze on her face.
Cheng Hui pointed to a piece of black cloth with dark patterns and said, "I..."
"I want it!" Zheng Manru shouted.
He Ying couldn't stand it anymore, but she didn't dare to help Cheng Hui openly, as she didn't want to offend Zheng Manru.
She smiled and said, "We have a lot of this kind of fabric. We have been making it for several years in a row and there are always some left over every year. There are more than 100 pieces in total. Would you like to share them?"
Cheng Hui looked at her speechlessly. They had leftovers from unsold goods every year, and they had been doing well for several years in a row. It was simply unreasonable that they didn't go bankrupt.
"Then I want to..."
Zheng Manru responded quickly: "Give me all the ones from the last three years!"
"This..." He Ying looked at Cheng Hui helplessly, "You should speak faster!"
Cheng Hui was a little unhappy, as if she couldn't get over it, and she tried to make excuses for herself, "I'm not as irrational as some people who buy without asking the price, and buy so much. How many horses in three years? Can you use them?"
He Ying said: "Yes, there is a lot of inventory in the past three years."
She flipped through the account book and said, "There are 98 horses in total. How about you divide them up?"
Zheng Manru looked at the anxiety and hope on Cheng Hui's face and shouted, "98 horses are not enough for our factory. Give them all to me!"
He Ying put the interests of the factory first, looked at Cheng Hui disappointedly and said, "Okay."
She calculated the bill quickly: 98 horses, at an average price of 40 yuan per meter, another 130,000 yuan.
Cheng Hui glanced at Zheng Manru coldly, pointed at another piece of black fabric and said, "That..."
"I want it!" Zheng Manru shouted proudly.
"Are you sick?" Cheng Hui finally couldn't help but yelled at her, "You want whatever I want, are you deliberately stealing from me?"
"Who said that? Only you can buy it and not me? I originally wanted to buy these two colors of material!" Zheng Manru said.
After seeing Cheng Hui's black dress yesterday, she did think about buying black fabric. Silk is of course the first choice. After all, ordinary cotton fabrics are definitely not as beautiful as silk.
Moreover, ordinary cotton fabrics will fade. Wearing clothes that fade black in the summer is simply a disaster.
"Okay, okay, you choose first this time." Cheng Hui said.
Now that the words have been spoken, Zheng Manru can only choose first. But it’s not a big problem. She can see Cheng Hui’s intention. She will definitely wear the dress she is wearing this year, which is in black and white.
There are not many materials that are close to pure black or pure white, so Zheng Manru bought up all the remaining black and white materials.
If there are too many, I will buy all the ones from the last three years, and leave the rest of the bad stuff to Cheng Hui!
Seeing Cheng Hui hugging her shoulders with her fists heaving in anger, Zheng Manru felt relieved all over.
Only the assistant who was counting money next to her turned pale.
The 500,000 is used to buy popular and sought-after materials. Before they came, they planned to buy 20 styles of 5 kinds of materials!
Now I have spent all of it on a bunch of black and white silk.
She had wanted to stop him before, but Zheng Manru grabbed it too quickly and she didn't have time.
The orders for the last few models had not been completed yet, and the young assistant couldn't help but pull Zheng Manru's sleeve.
Cheng Hui suddenly laughed loudly and said, "See, she regrets it! Sister He, stop opening the order, she wants to return the goods! And the ones she bought before, I bet you, she will go to your factory manager to return them right away!
"She is just pretending to be strong and angry with me. Once she leaves this room, she will have to use her connections to return the goods!"
Everyone looked at Zheng Manru.
Zheng Manru's face turned dark. She also realized what the 500,000 yuan was going to be used for, and she felt a little regretful for her impulsive behavior.
As a result, when Cheng Hui called him, he couldn't lose face.
"If you apologize to me now, I will reluctantly buy some of the materials you received to save you some face. Come on, one apology is worth ten pieces of cloth." Cheng Hui said.
Everyone took a breath and looked at her. She was even more arrogant than Zheng Manru!
"What's wrong? Saying sorry costs more than 10,000 yuan. Isn't it worth it?" Cheng Hui said.
When you think about it this way, it’s really worth it.
Moreover, Zheng Manru had deliberately made things difficult for Cheng Hui before, and they could see that. Now a few words of apology could undo the mistake, and the more they thought about it, the more it was worth it!
Everyone looked at Zheng Manru.
Zheng Manru hadn't lost face like this in years. She was so angry that she was shaking all over. She said stubbornly, "Who said we were going to return the goods? You're dreaming if I give it to you! But if you beg me, I can give you 10 pieces of cloth!"
"Oh, you have a good plan. You want to take advantage of me and act nice. Do I have to beg you to help you solve your problem? Do you think I'm stupid?" Cheng Hui said:
"You said she won't retreat. So many people are watching. Everyone should pay attention to see if she will retreat or not."
Zheng Manru sneered: "How self-righteous! Our production task this year is black and white! I don't want to waste my time talking to you!"
She sorted out the list and said to He Ying, "Come on, take me to see your factory manager. I want him to load and ship the goods for me right away!"
"I don't believe it. I want to see it too." Cheng Hui said.
"Humph!" Zheng Manru said, "You really come from a poor family. You have never seen money. Do you think 500,000 is a lot? This is all I can take today. My purchase money this year is several million!"
"Is it true? I don't believe it." Cheng Hui said.
She followed He Ying and went to the factory director's office.
Zheng Manru was in a difficult situation and had no choice but to ask the factory manager to arrange a train car to send the goods to her.
When the old factory manager saw that she had bought all the old models, he was afraid that she would regret returning the goods, so he contacted the truck driver without saying a word and went to the train station to ship the goods to her.
"Don't worry, I will definitely arrange the nearest train! I guarantee that they will arrive before you return to Beijing!" said the old factory director before leaving.
Zheng Manru had a nameless anger in her heart but had no place to vent it, but she had to keep a straight face and sneered at Cheng Hui: "Now some people have learned something, right?"
"Humph." Cheng Hui turned and left: "This is not the only silk factory. I'll go check out other ones."
Zheng Manru...remorse overwhelmed her. Is it too late to call the factory director back now?
In the end, she chose not to shout and turned to go to other silk factories.
She is a regular customer of all major textile factories, and she wants them to stop selling fabrics to Cheng Hui!
This is a bit difficult... then it would be easier to sell it to her at a high price, or do something with the goods.
Thinking of this, Zheng Manru laughed again.
However, Cheng Hui did not leave the First Silk Factory. Instead, she found He Ying and asked her to borrow an empty office to breastfeed her child.
He Ying smiled and said, "Thank you so much today!"
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