Fu Hongxing successfully brought back several contracts this time, which really surprised Ning Jing.
After all, she had thought that there were more opportunities in SH, so quoting a high price would make it easier for Fu Hongxing to haggle with the buyer.
She quoted an exorbitant price and then bargained on the spot, assuming that the buyer would have to cut the price in half at least.
Unexpectedly, the selling price this time was even higher.
However, when Ning Jing saw another contract, one in which Fu Hongxing represented Xishan Village in a contract with the S City rattan weaving factory, her eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.
"Who set this price?"
She priced the calligraphy brush, which came in a gift box, at 5 yuan. Her original target price was 2.5 yuan, since making this calligraphy brush was too complicated and it wouldn't be worth it if it were too cheap.
So the contract Fu Hongxing gave her stated that it was 3 yuan per piece, excluding the gift box, which made Ning Jing very happy.
When she saw the contract with the grass and rattan weaving factory in S City, her eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
A gift box woven from grass and vines costs 5 yuan?
Fu Hongxing recounted his encounter with Qin Su in Shanghai to Ning Jing from beginning to end, and after finishing, he exclaimed, "That person is truly a talent."
After hearing this, Ning Jing smacked her lips and nodded in agreement.
She secretly thought to herself, "What a pity. If this were in her time, she would definitely be a master at saving money."
Jack Ma is probably no match for him.
They're so good at conning people; they even managed to fool foreigners completely.
"Never mind him, we need to talk to the village chief about this."
Ning Jing dismissed the thought from her mind and then spoke to Fu Hongxing.
Fu Hongxing nodded and took out a bottle of Erguotou (a type of Chinese liquor) that he had brought back from Shanghai.
"I was just about to go. Uncle Tan likes a drink and a cigarette, but I think cigarettes are no good at all. It's better to have a drink to loosen up my muscles."
Seeing that he was holding a bottle of wine, which looked rather inappropriate, Ning Jing took a packet of brown sugar from the cabinet and stuffed it into Fu Hongxing's hand.
Fu Hongxing nodded to her, then carried the wine, a bag of brown sugar, and the contracts toward Tan Dingguo's house.
After that incident before the Lunar New Year, Tan Dingguo always saw Fu Hongxing with a stern face.
Deep down, he felt that he was doing everything for Fu Hongxing's own good, but Fu Hongxing didn't appreciate it at all and even said those things, which really hurt him.
When he saw Fu Hongxing bringing wine and brown sugar to his door, he assumed that Fu Hongxing had asked him for something.
She couldn't help but snort arrogantly through her nostrils, and refused to take the wine and brown sugar from Fu Hongxing's hand.
"What's wrong with this old man? Come on, Hongxing, sit down. Why did you bring things to your aunt's house?"
Hearing Xing Lanhua say this, Fu Hongxing's lips curled up and he said with a smile, "I just came back from a business trip to Shanghai. I heard that this brand of Erguotou sells quite well there, so I thought I'd bring a bottle back for Uncle Tan."
As he spoke, he placed the wine bottle and brown sugar in his hand on the table, then walked over to the chair next to Tan Dingguo and sat down.
Seeing Fu Hongxing's nonchalant expression, Tan Dingguo felt quite pleased with Fu Hongxing's words about bringing things back from Shanghai because he was thinking of him, but he still snorted.
However, this hum was noticeably softer than the previous one.
Fu Hongxing didn't take his actions to heart. He put the contracts he was holding in his other hand on the table and pushed them toward Tan Dingguo.
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