"This is an award certificate. Look at this big red stamp. Let me tell you, I have never had a chance to do this kind of thing since I was a child. When I was in school, my grades were not good and I was dropped out early. I originally thought that my son would bring glory to me.
It turns out that Xiaopeng is not that good either.”
After sending the person away, Wang Aixiang took the certificate and looked at it curiously, and then started to find a place in the store.
Chen Lishu: "Sister Ai Xiang, what are you doing?"
Wang Aixiang: "What an honor. The district awarded the certificate and the banner. I found a conspicuous place to hang the banner first. I will frame the certificate before hanging it on the wall. I must let every customer who enters the store notice it."
Can see."
When Chen Lishu heard her words, she suddenly couldn't laugh or cry: "Isn't that true?"
"As for." Wang Aixiang said seriously: "Look at any self-employed person who can get this honor now. There is none on the whole street. We are the only ones who have shit, so we don't have to show off."
After saying that, I actually went to move the stool and find tools.
On the other side, Zhao Xingwang had been watching the movements of Fu Hongxinhe City Garment Factory for several days and felt that the time was almost here and it was time to take action.
Ever since Fu Hongxin was fired from the National Cotton Factory, the pressure from the city's garment factory has become even tighter. The other party obviously knows that even if he is sued and arrested, he will not be able to get that much money, so it is better to let him collect as much as possible.
In this way, the losses in the factory can be smaller.
In order to cash in, Fu Hongxin privately approached several previous suppliers, but unfortunately they were all rejected.
Chen Lishu's donation of materials has been vigorously publicized by the city, and she is almost a household name. Who would get into trouble for this benefit?
There is a self-employed person who wants to make this money, but he can only settle the matter by paying Hongxin. After that, Zhao Xingwang will find the person concerned and inform him of the stakes, and in the end the matter can only be settled.
The price dropped from the cost price of three yuan per piece to two yuan, and finally even to one yuan, and still no one dared to cooperate with him.
Fu Hongxin is not a fool, how could he not realize that Chen Lishu was trying to tease him behind his back?
"Tell me, how can you give up?" Fu Hongxin was like a trapped animal and finally couldn't stand it anymore. His bloodshot eyes showed that he was not having an easy time during this period.
Zhao Xingwang said with a smile: "Look at what you said, why don't you give up? I just want to get to know you, I don't want to see you go to jail like this, I just want to help you."
Fu Hongxin didn't think that the thin man in front of him would be so kind.
The muscles around his jaw moved suddenly, and after a short time of holding on, his shoulders slumped: "How do you want to help?"
Zhao Xingwang: "We want your 20,000 pieces of goods."
Fu Hongxin said dubiously: "Are you really willing to take over? But when I went to find Chen Lishu before, she clearly..."
Zhao Xingwang didn't answer, and Fu Hongxin also realized that Chen Lishu didn't want to take over this batch of goods, but wanted to get the lowest price for this batch of goods.
After a long while, Fu Hongxin asked: "How much can you pay?"
Zhao Xingwang: "Three yuan per catty."
Three yuan? per catty?!
Fu Hongxin thought he heard wrongly and said with an extremely ugly face: "Are you kidding me?!"
Zhao Xingwang said seriously: "I'm not kidding. As far as I know, the deadline given to you by the city garment factory is tomorrow. If they can't collect the compensation, they will sue directly. Sixty thousand yuan is not a small amount, and the prison term should not be short, right?"
"
"Actually, we just got to know each other. If you can't sell this batch of cultural shirts, you will have to deal with them as rags. I don't need to tell you the price of the rags, right?"
Zhao Xingwang was right. If he was really desperate in the end, he would have to sell even scrap products in order to raise as much money as possible.
Fu Hongxin's expression changed several times, and finally he seemed to have been drained of all his strength and whispered: "Just do what you said."
Zhao Xingwang was slightly relieved when he heard his promise. If the price was too low, maybe Fu Hongxin would be so angry that he would actually sell it at the scrap price. Now it's just right.
A total of 20,000 cultural shirts were purchased for less than 8,000 yuan. Chen Lishu was very happy when she learned the news.
Zhao Xingwang was a little worried: "In front of so many reporters, we said that this cultural shirt was not for profit. If we sell it now, will there be any problems?"
Chen Lishu: "That doesn't matter, we can just reprocess it."
She had thought about it early in the morning. She could just splice another piece of fabric on the chest where there were words. The cost would not increase much at all, but the quantity was a bit large and it might be a bit stressful to sell it.
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This day was another day to import fabrics. As usual, Wang Aixiang and Wang Dazhu went to the textile factory together.
Li Zhengxing, the head of the sales department, had just finished the meeting and was sitting at his desk with a frown on his face. When he saw the two people coming in, he stood up with a smile and said, "Are you here? Sit down."
Chen Lishu has cooperated with Li Yuanchao and the National Cotton Factory in the past two years, and the demand for fabrics has also been greatly reduced. However, the two stores in the town still need fabrics, so the contact with Li Zhengxing has not been broken.
However, as the pace of reform and opening up gradually accelerates, the relationship between supply and demand has quietly changed.
Wang Aixiang: "I wonder if the two fabrics mentioned last time are in stock?"
Li Zhengxing: "Yes, there are twenty pieces for each style. I have already told them and stored them in the warehouse, waiting for you to come and pick them up."
Wang Aixiang said with a smile: "Chief Li, thank you for your trouble. Please make an order so that I can go to the finance department and pay."
Tian Lin is the only one in the store. If she encounters anyone who comes to the store to pick up goods again, she will definitely be too busy by herself.
After Li Zhengxing wrote the receipt, he handed it to Wang Aixiang and asked, seemingly unintentionally: "How is Xiao Chen doing lately? Do you often go to the store?"
"It's okay. You also know that her children are small and they can't be away from each other for too long."
Li Zhengxing nodded: "I haven't seen her for a while. I really should go to her house one day."
The two exchanged a few words, and Wang Aixiang stood up and left.
Although Li Zhengxing said it would be a certain day, he actually couldn't bear it and went to Chen Lishu's house the next day.
Chen Lishu is sending Ruirui to school.
If there was nothing wrong, she would take Ruirui to school in person. After sending her children to school in the morning, she saw Li Zhengxing coming to her door not long after she got home by car.
"Why are Section Chief Li free here today? Please sit down quickly." Chen Lishu was holding the child in her hands. She was stunned for a moment when she saw Li Zhengxing coming over. Then she realized what she was doing and handed Xiaobai into Zhao Qiuyue's hands.
Looking at the two children, Li Zhengxing said with emotion: "Time flies so fast. I saw them two when you gave birth. I didn't expect them to grow so big in a blink of an eye."
Chen Lishu smiled: "No, it's been more than seven months."
Zhao Qiuyue and Li Xiulan knew that they should have something to talk about, so they went upstairs together with their children.
When he saw the person leaving, Li Zhengxing said directly: "I came here this time to ask you for a favor."