Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

Chapter 536 The eyes behind the newspaper
Although the foreign businessmen present are divided into three, six or nine grades, how bad can they be if they actually receive invitations from the Canton Fair?

These people at the scene will be the first overseas customers of "Lan" brand headwear.

Coupled with Carl's last fall, at such a serious and tiring time as the Spring Festival, such interesting melons are not common and will definitely be talked about for a while.

As for pointing guns at foreign businessmen...

Lin Nianhe looked at it, but no one had a camera at the scene.

There is no camera, that is, there are no photos of the scene, that is, there is no evidence, that is, this thing does not exist.

Lin Nianhe instantly forgot what had just happened, and walked back to the negotiation room with his hands in his pockets under the eyes of everyone in amazement.

Capasa was still weighing the quantity of goods, and he didn't even notice that Lin Nianhe went out.

Lin Nianhe didn't bother him and continued drawing as if nothing was wrong.

The two of them had a quiet time here, but the world outside was already very noisy.

There are still more smart people. As soon as this happened, someone went to the booth of Lanxian Textile Factory to propose cooperation.

The two North Americans who came back this time were much more humble. Although they couldn't stand each other, they didn't dare to lose their temper with the people behind the booth. They spoke sincerely and had a humble attitude, for fear that they would also pull out guns and point them at them.

Wang Shumei came back just now. Looking at the two people in front of her, her eyes moved slightly, and she pulled Niu Wa over and asked him to translate:

"We only have 35 headdresses left in stock. We have to wait until the next Autumn Fair. You two came almost at the same time. I can't be biased. Why don't we go to the negotiation room together and you two can discuss the division of quantities? ."

When they heard this, they both wanted to strangle each other to monopolize the 35 quota.

It was impossible to take action. The two of them stared at each other and followed Wang Shumei to the negotiation room.

They left, but the booth still didn't stop.

This booth, which was originally the most remote, was now crowded with people. Niu Wa stood on the stool and said "There is no quota" over and over again, and his voice was almost hoarse.

Wen Lan watched behind for a while, then stood up and found a pen and paper for Niu Wa: "Here, write down that we are out of stock, so you don't have to repeat it to them over and over again."

Niu Wa's eyes were bright, and she took the pen and wrote that it was sold out. Wen Lan took the paper and walked around the long queue, notified the people in line at the scene, and pasted the paper on the booth. This was the rescue. Niuwa.

Even so, he still wanted to get a glimmer of hope. He was rubbing his hands in front of the booth and refused to leave no matter what.

Wen Lan simply moved a chair and sat behind the table. When someone came, he pointed at the paper. If he didn't leave, he would glance at the person with a look like "do you need a beating?" to let him know for himself...

The effect is surprisingly good.

Niu Wa took two sips of soda, turned her head and saw Wang Xiao hiding behind the newspaper in a daze, and couldn't help but ask: "Uncle Wang, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Xiao's lips trembled twice, and when he turned to look at Niu Wa, his neck made a series of tooth-aching joint friction sounds.

His pupils were a little dilated, and he looked in Niuwa's direction and asked, "Niuwa, is today the first day of the Spring Fair?"

Niu Wa nodded: "Yes."

"Then all our goods will be sold?"

Niu Wa thought for a while and said cautiously: "Not necessarily. Sister Shumei and those two people may not be able to reach an agreement."

"Son, you have a good brain. You can tell me how much money we can make this time."

"Uncle, this really can't be calculated."

"Then how many goods do you think we should prepare for the Autumn Fair?" "Why don't you wait until Sister Hehe comes back and ask her?"

"Then when will your sister Hehe come back?"

"..."

Wang Xiao couldn't sit still anymore. He dipped his finger in some tea, poked a small hole in the newspaper covering his face, closed one eye and looked outside, looking for Lin Nianhe's shadow.

He slowly turned around, and suddenly everything went dark. On the other side of the newspaper, there was another eye.

"Oh my mother!"

Wang Xiao was startled and slapped the newspaper on the other person's face.

Minister Huang was also shocked when he was photographed head-on: "Old Wang! What are you doing?"

Wang Xiao was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. He wiped his face and saw clearly that the person in front of him was Minister Huang. He immediately relaxed a little: "Boss, why didn't you say anything when you came here?"

"You're already wielding a gun, how about I come over?"

Minister Huang laughed, sat down on the empty stool, pointed at the paper on the booth, and asked with bright eyes: "Are they all sold?"

When Wang Xiao heard that Minister Huang mentioned Lin Nianhe's gun, he quickly said: "Boss, I see it very seriously. Xiao Lin was just trying to scare that foreign kid and didn't hurt him at all. Isn't this considered a mistake? "

"In principle, it is definitely not possible," Minister Huang waved his hand, "But nothing happened. Every year, people tell me that Karl is very fumbling in business negotiations, and these people have eyes on their heads. It’s also good to beat them.”

Wang Xiao let out a long sigh of relief, and finally felt relieved.

Only then did he remember to answer Minister Huang's question, and his waist straightened up unconsciously.He cheerfully poured Minister Huang a cup of tea and said: "Two foreign businessmen came just now to buy goods. Comrade Xiao Wang took them to the negotiation room. I don't know if it can be done, but we only have the last 35 left." I’ve already spent the quota, and if I don’t dare to sell more than I want, I’ll hang up the sign first.”

Minister Huang nodded repeatedly while listening, blowing on the electric fan and drinking tea. He smiled: "You are very comfortable."

Minister Huang obviously wanted to wait for Lin Nianhe. If he didn't leave, Wang Xiao wouldn't rush him, and they would chat with him all over the world.

After more than half an hour, Niu Wa said: "Uncle Huang, Uncle Wang, Sister Hehe is back!"

Minister Huang immediately turned his head, and Wang Xiao also looked at the door with bright eyes.

I saw Lin Nianhe walking slowly with a bearded foreign businessman. The two seemed to be familiar with each other and chatted while walking.

Wang Xiao was a little puzzled and murmured to himself: "Why do you bring back another one? What if we run out of stock..."

Wang Xiao was a little anxious, fearing that Lin Nianhe would not know that Wang Shumei had brought people to the negotiation room, but he remembered to maintain his grace, so he said to Niu Wa: "Niu Wa, tell Xiao Lin later that Xiao Wang has brought people to negotiate. matter."

Niu Wa nodded: "Okay."

As soon as Lin Nianhe approached, Niu Wa came up to meet him with a bright smile: "Sister Hehe, you are back. Sister Shumei went to negotiate for a long time, and I feel bored!"

Lin Nianhe understood what he meant, smiled and rubbed his head and said, "I just came out of the negotiation room." Then she looked at Minister Huang and Wang Xiao, "Uncle Huang, Uncle Wang, this Rosie The husband is our new partner. He likes Chinese culture very much and can speak some Chinese. Moreover, he just saved my life!"

The reminder of this sentence was quite obvious, and Minister Huang and Wang Xiao understood it instantly.

The two of them looked at Lin Nianhe and then at Niu Wa.

Tsk, you really deserve to be a teacher and student.

(End of this chapter)