Chapter 103 Leaving the Hotel
Jiang Cheng spoke sincerely, and Smith agreed with what he said.
The two men expressed their admiration for each other, shook hands, and the order was concluded.
Smith was really rich, so he directly ordered 10,000 handmade stuffed dolls at a price of thirteen dollars each.
130,000 foreign currencies once again fell on the head of Director Fang of the textile factory.
Because this rag doll is also made of scraps of cloth!
Of course, the cotton inside needs the support of the cotton mill.
Jiang Cheng had a very pleasant conversation with Smith. She mentioned many classic sales methods of later generations and how to improve the background story of the doll.
In short, try your best to get the most out of it.
Smith and Jiang Cheng chatted so much that he forgot about time. He kept sighing that if Jiang Cheng could go to Country M, he would definitely give her the highest treatment.
Jiang Cheng modestly refused.
He said with great emotion: "Thank you for the invitation, Mr. Smith. But I love my country deeply. Maybe it is poor and backward now, but I believe this is only temporary, because there are still many people who love this country as much as I do."
Jiang Cheng shed two crystal tears when he said this.
Smith was moved by Jiang Cheng's sincerity.
"Jiang, what you said is very good! We should all love our country deeply! I decided to place an additional order of 5,000!"
Jiang Cheng's surprised and excited expression gave Smith the illusion that he had saved a country.
Jiang Cheng covered his mouth and said excitedly: "Smith, you are really a generous gentleman. In our Chinese language, you are a Confucian businessman."
"I apologize for the bet we made before. A businessman like you doesn't need a bet like that. It's an insult to you."
Jiang Cheng praised him like water, and Smith, who already had great confidence, placed an additional order of 5,000.
Twenty thousand orders, two hundred and sixty thousand.
After the contract was signed, Smith returned to the restaurant first, and Jiang Cheng followed behind.
The cold leader who had been silent for a long time stepped forward.
"Wasn't it ten thousand? How did it become twenty thousand?"
Jiang Cheng said in a Versailles-like manner, "Smith was moved by my deep love for my motherland and insisted on placing an additional order of 10,000."
"I can't stop it."
Leader Leng naturally knew that this was not the case, but he didn’t care whether the cat was black or white, as long as it caught the mouse, it was a good cat!
After Jiang Cheng finished his Versailles act, he looked at Director Fang and said, "Director Fang, please wait for me for a moment. I want to take your car to the theater."
"Okay, okay! No rush!"
Director Fang was very polite.
In Director Fang’s heart, Jiang Cheng will be his ancestor with the same ancestor but different surname!
Look at them, in less than three days, they brought in more than 300,000 foreign exchange orders for their textile factory!
My God, when he went back and told the people at the textile factory about this, they didn't even believe it!
Jiang Cheng went to say goodbye to the foreigner, and the cold leader looked at Director Fang who was stunned by the huge pie.
A palm as big as a palm leaf fan slapped Director Fang on the shoulder.
"Comrade Fang, do I need to explain the importance of foreign exchange?"
Director Fang shook his head.
"Do I need to emphasize the importance of Comrade Jiang Cheng?"
Director Fang shook his head frantically.
Leader Leng took his hand away, looked in Jiang Cheng's direction and said, "Actually, at first I wanted Jiang Cheng to work in our foreign trade department..."
"That won't do!"
Director Fang stopped nodding and said, "Comrade Jiang Cheng is a great contributor to our textile factory. You can't intercept him halfway."
Leader Leng glanced at the anxious Director Fang and was speechless.
"I haven't finished yet, why are you in such a hurry?"
"I asked Jiang Cheng, she herself didn't want to come to our foreign trade, saying it was not the right time yet."
"I didn't want to give up, but after thinking about it, I realized that she could get orders even though she didn't work in foreign trade. I'd better not restrict someone like her."
Director Fang's head was almost dotting the afterimage.
You are right!
You can say whatever you want!
As long as Jiang Cheng doesn't leave, you can say whatever you want!
Director Fang finally understood. No matter how big a leader is, he is not as practical as Jiang Cheng.
Big bosses can only draw pie in the sky, but Jiang Cheng really gives pie to eat!
As they were chatting, Jiang Cheng came back.
She found Leader Leng and said with a smile, "Leader Leng, my mission is over. They will go to the foreign exchange store this afternoon. The people there can basically speak a few foreign languages and can explain the prices clearly. I will not go there this afternoon. There is a performance at the night school tonight, and I have to go and see it."
Leader Leng already knew about Jiang Cheng's arrangement. He expressed his gratitude again and gave Jiang Cheng a reward of 200 yuan.
“That’s all I can give you.”
Jiang Cheng took it with a smile.
"It's a lot. I've only been working for a few days and I get free food and accommodation. I've made a lot of money!"
Leader Leng admired Jiang Cheng's clarity and generosity.
For a moment, she felt a little reluctant, and told Jiang Cheng repeatedly: "Have you got my phone number and address? You can write to me, and call me if there is an emergency, okay?"
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"Don't worry, I've put everything away!"
Jiang Cheng patted his backpack and said goodbye again.
Jiang Cheng was about to leave, but before he had gone far, he was stopped again.
Chef Dong was in the lead, followed by several waiters and staff.
"Jiang Cheng, I've made two jars of this meat sauce. If it's not enough, call the hotel and I'll make it for you."
Jiang Cheng thanked her quickly. She hadn't bought the meat yet, but she already had the meat sauce.
Chef Dong waved his hands repeatedly, what's the big deal!
Not to mention yesterday, these foreigners gave tips again today.
Several waiters came over later, one brought a bar of soap, the other a gauze scarf.
After a while, Jiang Cheng had two braids of garlic hanging around his neck.
I finally reached the door and the foreigner came again.
Each of them also prepared small gifts and gave them to Jiang Cheng one by one.
Jenny was even more reluctant and said a lot with tears in her eyes.
Finally, Smith came over and looked at Jiang Cheng, who could no longer stretch out her hand. He said with a smile, "Jiang, you are the most outstanding Chinese girl I have ever seen."
"Thank you for the compliment. I think I'm pretty good too."
Jiang Cheng finally walked out of the hotel door. With the help of several factory managers, she took off all her belongings and waved goodbye again.
The car started, and there were still many people standing in front of the hotel entrance.
I don’t know why, but even though there’s only one person missing, it always feels extremely quiet.
Especially when everyone looks at each other, I always feel like I don’t know what to say.
I'm not used to it right now.
Jiang Cheng leaned on the car seat and closed his eyes to rest for a while.
She was really tired.
These past few days, my brain has been working all the time.
Director Fang, who was sitting in the front, quietly reminded the driver: "Drive slower."
The driver nodded silently and drove towards the Provincial Theater.
At the same time, Shen Que, who had been struggling in the hospital for two days, finally made a decision.
He wanted to try it once.
It was the first time in twenty-six years that he was moved and he wanted to give it a try.
More importantly, he had a thought in his mind: if he missed Jiang Cheng, he would regret it for the rest of his life.
(End of this chapter)
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