What the hell is there to discuss!
Xu Anquan couldn't help cursing in his heart, you just want to see us fight!
Although he thought so in his heart, people are like department stores, they are like cows. He can't get angry now and can only beg. What else can he do?
"Manager Xiao, are you not satisfied with our products? If not, we have other options."
Xiao Jianming smiled and said, "No, since Hongyun said they want to compete with you, I want to see what they can come up with. Director Xu also wants to see their products, right?"
Look at shit, Xu Anquan cursed in his heart, but he still had to smile: "Then let's take a look!"
Secretary Liu quickly went out to invite the person in.
Xiao Jianming and Xu Anquan both turned to look at the door, eager to see who this Hongyun Factory was. Just as they were thinking, they saw Secretary Liu enter first, followed shortly by a young woman in her twenties carrying a cloth bag, followed by a young man also in his twenties. After the two of them entered, no one else followed.
There was confusion in the eyes of the two men. How could the person sent by this factory be so young?
But soon, Zhang Xingrong's introduction surprised them even more -
Zhang Xingrong introduced himself to the people behind the table: "Manager Xiao, I'm Zhang Xingrong, the director of the rattan weaving factory of the Hongyun Production Brigade, and this is Ma Wan, our factory's production director."
Xiao Jianming laughed and said, "So the leaders of Hongyun Factory are all so young? Zhensi is young and promising!"
Zhang Xingrong said modestly, "Manager, you're too kind. It's our brigade secretary who is willing to give us young people the opportunity to train."
"You're quite good at talking, young comrade," Xiao Jianming said with a smile. "You said you want to put your products in our department store? And you want to compete with the Qiaozhen factory?"
Zhang Xingrong nodded and smiled, "Yes, our factory has long wanted to enter the provincial capital market and let the people there use our woven products. But we didn't expect the Qiaozhen factory to get there first. I guess this is the person in charge of the Qiaozhen factory, right?"
Director Xu was looking at Zhang Xingrong. When he saw her asking about him, he just smiled but didn't answer. It was obvious that he didn't take Zhang Xingrong seriously.
Xiao Jianming knew what Director Xu meant; he just wanted to give the young comrade a warning. He acted as a middleman and introduced him: "This is Director Xu of the Qiaozhen Rattan Weaving Factory."
Zhang Xingrong nodded in agreement. "So it's Director Xu, I've heard a lot about you. Director Xu, your town is just outside Jiang City, right? Our factory's knitwear is sold out in the city for the New Year holiday, and we've received several consecutive orders. Do you stock any of your knitwear in the city's department stores?"
Is this a show-off? Or is it a call to action?
Xu Anquan snorted inwardly. "Even if you suspect us of stealing your products, so what? You can produce them, but we can't?"
He replied with a forced smile, "I heard that your Hongyun weaving is amazing."
Seeing his stubbornness, Zhang Xingrong raised her eyebrows. "Thank you, Director Xu, for your exaggeration. I went to the First Department Store a few days ago and saw your woven products. Wow, they look very similar to ours. Who is the designer at your factory? I'd really like to meet her. Her design philosophy is very similar to mine, and the products are almost identical!"
Even if Xu Anquan was thick-skinned, he was still confused for a moment. What kind of designer? What kind of design concept? What kind of fancy thing is this?
Their factory didn't have this thing; they bought Hongyun's products and copied them. But he couldn't say that. He just smiled and said, "Really? Then our two factories are quite connected! I'll have our master chef talk to you some other day!"
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