Reborn 1980, Mountains Have Spirits, I Have Fields

Chapter 236 Lace ([-])

Robert snatched the jar from him.

For a moment, his expression was a bit unnatural and he tried to pretend to be natural and said: "Well, it's really okay."

MD, this is the best ketchup he's ever had.It is even more delicious than the tomato sauce produced in Mexico, which claims to be fully handmade in this country!

Such tomato sauce can completely become the soul of food!

Robert's chest is tight: Extra tomato sauce must be better, but let Simon's tricks get ahead of him!
"How much tomato paste do you have left this year?"

Zhuo Lin first introduced the grade of tomato sauce.Finally, he took out his computer and said, "Manager Xiao set a rule that 20 bottles of strawberry jam must be accompanied by 30 bottles of ketchup. And the ratio is 20 to 10."

Robert Ha's voice: "Did Mr. Zhuo misunderstand the demand for ketchup in our country?"

"Of course we know that your country sells a lot of ketchup. But we have limited production. Sorry."

Robert resisted the urge to curse: This year let that boy Simon eat his head!

"May I ask, how much did Simon buy in total this year?"

Zhuo Lin didn't hide anything: "20 bottles of strawberry jam. 60 catties of tomato sauce. Mr. Robert, the total tomato field we have jointly cultivated now is only 200 mu. So there is not much tomato sauce left for other customers. Only 30 catties. But don’t worry, we definitely treat everyone equally in terms of price.”

After listening to his offer, Robert fully expected it in his heart.And Zhuo Lin would never allow him to bargain like that.What's more, there are already more foreign businessmen flocking to the showcase, Ling Hai and Zichun have no time to entertain them and invite them to line up.

"Yes. I want both." Robert was helpless.

Zichun immediately took them to the small room to find the staff to sign the contract.

After signing the letter of intent, Robert gritted his teeth and said to Eisen: "Next year, we must act first!"

Minister Shi smiled from ear to ear.

With the addition of Simon's contract, the Xianyun brand sold nearly ten million contracts at once!

This year they are proud of themselves.

In front of the booth of Xianyun brand, Zhuo Lin regretfully announced that the jam has been sold out.Only fresh fruit is left for sale.

European and American dealers retreated helplessly, and agents from Southeast Asia surrounded the booth.

Last year, Ms. Tian from Baodao ordered most of this year's Zhang Ji at a price of 15 yuan a catty, so the distributors present today ordered strawberries for next spring.It also sold out in no time.

In the afternoon, there were only white lace table mats left on the two Ruoda tables at the Xianyun Jam booth.

Zhuo Lin was so tired that he unbuttoned the first button of his shirt and blew on the fan.Zichun and Linghai calculated the company's earnings this year and laughed from ear to ear.

Suddenly a gentle female voice sounded: "Excuse me, how do you sell your tablecloths?"

tablecloth?Why did you go to the non-staple food area to buy tablecloths?

The three looked up to see an elegant blonde beauty.About 20 years old, wearing a well-fitting light blue business suit, with a high nose and deep eyes, a pair of blue eyes are as deep as sea water and beautiful.

Ling Hai just wanted to explain that the tablecloth was not for sale, but Zichun knew that these laces were woven by Ling Mei and were exclusively used by clothing companies.So he rushed to the conversation: "Hello. These two tablecloths are indeed lace weaved by ourselves. But they are not for sale yet."

Selina raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhuo Lin: "Is it really not for sale? I like your design very much."

Zhuo Lin's heart moved slightly: Sell it, of course you can sell it.But I don't know how much Lingmei has in stock, is she willing to sell it?
Seeing the handsome Chinese man hesitate, Selina gently stroked the tablecloth: "Unexpectedly, when Europe has mass-produced lace with machines, your country is still insisting on weaving by hand. And the workmanship is at its peak." She had just carefully I have seen the brand introduction in Chinese and English beside the showcase, Xianyun Mountain is really a magical place.

"How about it." Zhuo Lin pushed his glasses, "If you're really interested, I'll go back and consult with our manager. I'll get back to you tomorrow morning, okay?" He said and took his own business card and handed it to him. she.

Selina then exchanged business cards with him and said with a smile, "Okay, Mr. Zhuo. See you tomorrow."

News of Zhuo Lin's triumphant return quickly spread throughout Xianyun Sixth Village and the villages and towns that jointly planted strawberries and tomatoes.Those who were too timid to participate in the joint farming regretted it, and decided that no matter what, they would join the planting brigade next year, make money with the strawberry company, and make a fortune.

"Sell lace?" Ling Mei was surprised.

"Yes. Today, a British foreign businessman took a fancy to the lace tablecloth we spread on the table." Zhuo Lin asked, "I think she is very sincere."

Xiao Jin, who was pressing the pen case on Lingmei's desk and flicking her tail, raised her head slightly, her eyes sparkling with gold.

There are so many laces in the space, they are all its brainchild!
It tilted its head and signaled to Lingmei: How much can I get if I sell it?

Ling Mei then asked, "What is the international price of lace? I don't really know."

According to Lingmei, Zhuo Lin agreed to sell lace.So he said: "I went to the handicraft area. Now there are lace exports in China. Mainly in Shandong and Hangzhou, Zhejiang. They are also hand-woven, and the works are very delicate and beautiful. As for the price, it is indeed expensive. I think one piece is similar to ours. For a large tablecloth, the cotton one costs 18 yuan. The silk one costs at least 30 yuan. If it is bigger, there are hundreds of them.”

Lingmei became interested.

She pretended to find a pile of lace from the cabinet.

"Look at it. Our lace is more beautiful than that of Hangzhou, Shandong?"

Zhuo Lin was dazzled.

"You actually hoarded so much lace?"

"There are quite a few." Ling Mei didn't explain the origin of them, anyway, they only needed to know that she hired her classmates to weave lace.

"It's so beautiful." Zhuo Lin sighed. "Technically, I'm on par with you, but in terms of patterns, yours are more beautiful."

Xiao Jin's mind seems to be unconstrained, without any constraints, Western-style, Chinese-style, flowers and plants, birds and fish, buildings, pavilions and pavilions, all kinds of patterns are woven.She even wove a few silk lace evening dresses for Lingmei on a whim.At Xiao Jin's request, Ling Mei bought gold and silver threads and pearl rhinestones for her to wear. After the skirt was woven, it immediately became the treasure of the two Tianyi shops.Just watch, not sell.

Ling Mei unfolded the most gorgeous lace dress she kept, and said with great interest: "You can show it to foreign businessmen tomorrow."

Zhuo Lin was dazzled, and smiled with his hands on his forehead.

This most beautiful thing, even a big man like him would be moved by it.I don't believe that woman Selina doesn't want to have.

The two discussed the price according to the craft and size, and Zhuo Lin repeatedly confirmed the production capacity of lace.Only then did she take lace to say goodbye.

(End of this chapter)