Wan Feng put a bottle of Kong Fengchun in Huaer's hand, put the other bottle back into his bag, stood up and left.
Huaer was stunned. Is it reasonable to give away one bottle when you take out two bottles?
Who is this person? What's going on?
After leaving Zhoujia Wanfeng, he strode to the textile printing and dyeing factory, but unexpectedly, Xia Qiulong was already waiting there.
The two entered the factory, found Yan Shihui and went into the defective product warehouse.
"That's the new, inferior product that was delivered yesterday. Go and take a look. There's something interesting inside."
After Wan Feng put four boxes of Pegasus into Yan Shihui's pocket, Yan Shihui said this.
There were about a dozen pieces of defective goods delivered yesterday, piled on a previously empty shelf. Among them were about six or seven bundles of plaid cloth of different patterns and colors.
This is exactly what Wan Feng is looking for today.
These pieces of plaid cloth are not off-pattern cloth, but damaged cloth. There is no problem with the color, but there are some tears in the middle.
Wan Feng and Xia Qiulong shook it open and found that the damage rate was quite low. Only one or two damaged items could be found at a distance of several meters.
"Cloth like this is already being classified as defective? Isn't this a waste of money?"
"The cloth comes in bolts. Are you going to ask the workers to cut off the damaged parts bit by bit and then put them back together? That would be quite troublesome."
Wan Feng thought so too.
These six or seven bundles of plaid cloth weigh more than four hundred feet, and Wan Feng has more than two hundred feet of cloth coupons on him, which is enough to buy these plaid cloths according to the conversion rate given by the factory.
Seeing the deep reluctance in Wanfeng's eyes when he saw the other pieces of cloth, it seemed that he should go buy cloth coupons again.
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