"My uncle got me a spot here; I want to sell clothes."
Jiang Wenwan quickly interrupted her.
"Selling clothes won't work, let's try something else."
Cao Xiujun looked puzzled when Jiang Wenwan said no.
Why can't I sell clothes?
"Your trade fair will definitely be packed with people, wouldn't it be perfect for selling clothes?"
"We want to buy clothes, so there isn't a second clothing store at our trade fair."
After hearing Jiang Wenwan say this, there was nothing she didn't understand.
"Are you engaging in monopolistic practices?"
Jiang Wenwan shrugged.
"There's nothing we can do; we're the ones who organized this trade fair ourselves."
We make the decisions about our own trade fair!
Cao Xiujuan had long anticipated that selling clothes in such a high-traffic area would surely bring in a fortune.
Although he didn't have his uncle's skills, he could earn more than 10,000 yuan at once.
You could definitely make a lot of money selling clothes.
Unexpectedly, the wife of Deputy Regiment Commander Zhou actually engaged in monopolistic practices.
Cao Xiujuan was young after all, and her face immediately fell as she couldn't keep it up.
"In that case, I won't have a stall. I can't sell clothes, and I don't plan to sell anything else."
Jiang Wenwan smiled indifferently; if she didn't want it, plenty of others would.
Li Hongguang immediately noticed what was going on when he saw his niece like that.
It seems that the relationship between Jiang Wenwan and Cao Xiujuan is not as good as her niece claims.
As they were talking, they saw Director Meng coming this way, and he directed people to bring over the boxes of wine.
"Oh, Director Meng, you've arrived."
Factory Director Meng greeted Li Hongguang with a smile when he saw him.
"Deputy Factory Director Li, you're here too!"
Jiang Wenwan stood quietly to the side, watching the confrontation between the two factory directors.
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