Chapter 877 The Great Conman



Fu Hongxing was looking for none other than the manufacturer who was displaying handicrafts woven from grass and rattan.

Their products don't attract much attention within the G community. Most people see something novel, ask the price, and then leave.

Almost everyone shared Fu Hongxing's complaints in their hearts: how could something made of grass and vines be sold at such a high price? That's completely treating people like pigs to be slaughtered.

However, the manufacturer on display didn't seem to be in a hurry.

Moreover, from the very beginning, they were not targeting anyone within G.

Instead, it was a group of foreigners who came in with a group of translators. When the foreigners approached, the person in charge of the rattan factory stood up and introduced his products to the foreigners who were passing by, bending down to carefully examine the woven handicrafts, in fluent foreign language.

This renders the translators who accompany foreigners completely useless.

Listening to the person in charge's eloquent speech, the foreigners who were admiring the woven handicrafts exclaimed in amazement, giving the person in charge a thumbs-up and making an impressive gesture.

So, by the time the person in charge finished speaking with the foreigners, all the handicrafts made of woven rattan that they had displayed were sold out.

This left Fu Hongxing and the onlookers dumbfounded, and they were also filled with admiration.

After all, he definitely wouldn't be able to do it if it were him.

Although he could read, he knew absolutely nothing about foreign languages.

Even if he stopped the foreigners with his calligraphy brush, he couldn't tell them how good his brush was.

So whether he can sell these calligraphy brushes depends on whether the person in charge of the grass vines is willing to help him.

"Factory manager, you're really something! You managed to sell all that grass at such a high price. When we get back, let's see how those people will try to bully you then."

Zhang Pan looked at the purchase and sale contract in his hand and danced with excitement.

You know, so many people pass by and ask about it every day, but not a single one of them actually wants to buy it.

Especially after hearing the price he quoted, everyone looked at him as if he were a fool, thinking that he actually wanted to sell grass for the price of gold.

The man who was called "factory manager" was the same man who had fooled the foreigner before. Qin Su curled her lips when she heard what Zhang Pan said.

He didn't take those who were putting him down seriously at all. Their dislike for him was just jealousy that he was smarter than them!

"You stay here and keep watch, I'm going to take a walk and check it out."

Qin Su said to Zhang Pan that there were many foreigners at this exchange meeting, not just the one he had signed with before!

Once he had lured all those foreigners over and signed the sales contracts, he would then slam those contracts hard in the faces of those who kept nagging.

However, just as he stepped out of his booth, he was stopped by someone.

Seeing the man blocking her way, Qin Su raised an eyebrow, a questioning look on her face.

Fu Hongxing had bought and sold things before, but for some reason, he was a little nervous this time.

Perhaps it was related to his own guilty conscience, after all, the price his wife quoted made him feel very guilty.

He gritted his teeth, realizing that he couldn't sell it for such a high price on his own; he had to rely on the other party.

After thinking it over, he reached into his bag, took out a box, and handed it to Qin Su.

Qin Su stared blankly at the simple box in front of her and the pen inside, without uttering a sound.

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