These two are so smooth-talking, how could he look up to his niece so much?
Lin Xianxian didn't feel embarrassed at all, but was very excited, as if she had really seen her uncle.
"Uncle Factory Director, I finally see you!"
The man frowned and said, "Hey, don't recognize relatives randomly. I don't know you. How come I didn't know that I had a niece like you?"
Reputation was nothing to Lin Xianxian, who had lived for two generations. She was not embarrassed, so Xiang Dahai had to be embarrassed for her.
"It's normal that you don't know me. I often hear my mother talk about you. You are my mother's eldest cousin, uncle, niece, classmate, and neighbor."
Lin Xianxian made up stories that confused the men.
The man sneered. It doesn't matter what she said. This girl is too cunning.
Lin Xianxian stepped closer and said, "Uncle Factory Director, I'm not here to cause you any trouble. I'm here to talk to you about the construction of the factory. You won't regret listening to me!"
Lin Xianxian lied without blushing or beating her heart, and even Xiang Dahai couldn't tell the truth from the lies.
She opened an exquisite cloth bag, which contained the food factory's most popular products.
"I heard that your canteen has been closed for a few days. My products don't require cooking. They just need to be steamed for a while, which can save a lot of manpower."
Director Xu's pupils trembled. He was really worried about the canteen affairs. Many employees had complaints today.
He would never raise the price even if he was beaten to death. If he compromised, he would be led by that grandson.
He picked up the package and put it to his ear and sniffed it, but because it was frozen milk, he couldn't smell anything at all.
"Director, can I borrow your office for a moment? I'll heat it up for you. I guarantee you'll like the taste!"
Lin Xianxian took out her business card and said, "Director, I'm Lin Xianxian, the general manager of Zhi'an County Xiancheng Food Factory. Our products are absolutely guaranteed."
Director Xu's expression turned serious again after a long time of calming down. "Are you from Zhi'an County?"
His face was full of "How can I create GDP for Zhi'an County?" If it were an ordinary girl, she wouldn't be able to catch it, but Lin Xianxian wouldn't be scared.
She smiled cheerfully, "Don't worry, Director. My cousin is from Licheng, so you and I are half fellow villagers. Opening a factory in Licheng is part of my plan."
Xiang Dahai was stunned when he heard this. How come he had never heard of setting up a factory in Licheng?
Lin Xianxian smiled cunningly. She only mentioned the plan but didn't say when. It seemed that this plan could be extended indefinitely.
"Then come with me!"
Director Xu was also a straightforward person. He didn't care at all about Lin Xianxian's lies.
Lin Xianxian and Xiang Dahai followed him all the way to the office. Lin Xianxian said that product quality was the most important thing. The factory director asked the accountant to move a small induction cooker and a pot from the cafeteria.
Lin Xianxian threw all the samples she brought into the pot, and the water boiled, and a stream of hot steam began to spread.
Although it was early autumn, the weather was still quite hot. Director Xu felt a little hungry before lunch and he couldn't help swallowing.
The aroma from the factory director's office quickly wafted into other offices, and everyone couldn't help but join in the fun; after all, it was still lunchtime.
The boiling water was bubbling out, and the lotus leaf rice was almost done. Lin Xianxian immediately picked it up with chopsticks.
"Director, how about this?"
The first person to be given the portion was Director Xu. Although Director Xu looked serious, his eyes were fixed on the lotus leaf rice, and the gluttony in his stomach was fighting.
Then Lin Xianxian distributed the remaining rice to the people in the office, and the people who took the lotus leaf rice ate it with smiles on their faces.
This tastes really good, much better than the food in the cafeteria.
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