The second day of the exhibition.
There are just as many people at the exhibition today as there were on the first day.
And with the experience of the first day, everyone was obviously more into the state.
Chen Zhao has already begun to actively solicit customers.
If he doesn't bring a translator, he will take the initiative to find the translator prepared by the organizer to help him.
"Ruan, I didn't expect to see you here!" Mrs. Susan's voice also surprised Ruan Mianmian.
She had just finished serving a foreign businessman and was free.
"Mrs. Susan, I didn't expect to meet you here." This is the truth.
In her heart, Mrs. Susan was a very petty bourgeois person. She probably didn't like coming to this kind of fair-like exhibition.
"I am here with other people." Mrs. Susan pulled a lady next to her and introduced her, "This is my good friend, Relika. Her family makes small ornaments."
''Hello, Miss Reilica.''
Miss Ruilika looks to be only about twenty years old, very young and beautiful.
"Hello!" Compared to Ruan Mianmian's normal social state, Ruilika was obviously much more excited. "I heard Aunt Susan mention you. You are the Ruan who is very good at making jewelry."
"You're too kind." Ruan Mianmian really doesn't dare to say that she is great. Her greatness depends on the space.
"Did you make all these?!" Ruilika asked excitedly, picking up a hairpin on the stand.
"These are all made by our Jiahe factory." Ruan Mianmian refused to accept such credit.
"This is really beautiful!" Relika turned the hairpin over and over again, "Aunt Susan has a similar one."
"This is called a hairpin. The one in your hand has a butterfly pattern on it," Ruan Mianmian introduced. "In China, hairpins are given many different meanings. For example, one of the signs of a girl's adulthood is to use a hairpin to tie up her hair. In ancient times, a very grand banquet was even held to celebrate this event. We call it the Jiji Ceremony. The Ji here refers to one of these hairpins."
"Also, in ancient China, hairpins could be used as tokens of love between men and women. If a man and a woman liked each other, they would give each other hairpins as gifts."
In order to sell this batch of hairpins, Ruan Mianmian has told similar stories countless times in the past two days.
"Give gifts to each other? Can girls give gifts to boys?" Ruilika was curious.
"Yes, in ancient China, men also had long hair and needed to use hairpins to tie their hair up," Ruan Mianmian explained patiently.
"Besides, the butterfly pattern in your hand is also a symbol of lovers for the Chinese. We have an ancient legend that two lovers finally turned into butterflies and flew away together."
"Wow! This is so cool! The lovers turned into butterflies and flew away. This is so romantic!" Ruilika had just arrived in China, and many things were very new to her.
"Can I order some of this? I think it will be very popular if I bring it back home with this story." Although Ruilika is young, she is not the eldest daughter of the family who lives a life of idleness.
The fact that she was able to come to China to attend the Canton Fair showed that her business talent was at least recognized by her family.
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