Seeing that the uncle's expression was loose, Chu Qiao said while the iron was still hot, "Your boss definitely wants to make the most money with the least capital. Xingda machine tools are cheap and the quality is guaranteed. You will definitely not regret buying them, but Nanfang machine tools may not be. Now, you will regret spending money to buy it, this business is not worth it."

After saying so many words at once, Chu Qiao's mouth became even more dry. He gulped half a pot of water and looked at the surrounding environment. Chu Qiao couldn't help but feel a little cold in her heart. She was really stupid. Saliva.

Chu Qiao sighed and said to himself, "You're not the boss. Why should I tell you this, sir, is your boss coming to the factory? Would you like to introduce me to talk to him?"

"The boss is busy, okay, let's go home."

The uncle laughed secretly and waved his hand with a straight face.

"Oh."

Chu Qiao was a little discouraged, she was not suitable for sales, she wanted to help Gu Ye, but ended up chatting with a janitor for half an hour, and wasted five donkeys rolling around.

Thinking of the donkey rolling, she said, "Master, is my donkey rolling delicious?"

"General, go back quickly!"

The uncle was very tough, Chu Qiao pouted, and usually eat five more. She and the uncle waved goodbye and went to several other factories, but they were all thrown out by the guards, and they didn't give her a chance to speak. It's better to eat the black-faced uncle who rolls on her donkey.

Ugh!

Chu Qiao sighed heavily and rode home slowly, feeling a little heavy, no wonder Gu Ye sold it for nearly a month and got nothing.

It's really hard to sell machine tools. In the evening, she has to treat Gu Ye with something delicious.

What she didn't know was that as soon as she left, the black-faced uncle went to the workshop to find his son. His son was the owner of this auto parts factory and was busy in the workshop every day.

"Third, come here!"

The uncle shouted, and a tall man in his early 40s came over, wearing only a singlet, shirtless, with a towel hanging around his neck, sweating profusely, he and a group of workers were installing machine tools.

Although he is the boss, he may save a little. In the early stage of the business, money is too tight.

"Dad, what's the matter?" The middle-aged man's name was Zheng Yuqiang, from the capital.

"Are you going to the Nanfang Machine Tool Factory in a few days?" the uncle asked.

"Um."

"Don't rush to buy it first, go and find out the quality of this Nanfang machine tool. I heard that the quality is not very good. You can be more careful and don't spend money to buy a pile of scrap iron." The uncle reminded.

He also copied all the words Chu Qiao said before, but Zheng Yuqiang didn't take it to heart, "Dad, they belong to Xingda Machine Tool, and of course they won't say good things about their competitors. You can believe that."

"That little girl is very real, she's very good at rolling a donkey, and I tell you, people who can make good food don't have that many hearts. It doesn't take much time for you to inquire about it. If there is any problem, you can I borrowed a lot of money from the bank."

The uncle believed Chu Qiao quite a bit, that donkey was greedy for him, and there were only five of them.

Zheng Yuqiang frowned slightly. What his father said made sense. It didn't take much time to inquire, so he agreed, "Yes, I'll inquire later."

The uncle was also very happy, "I must inquire, something of several hundred thousand should not be confused, I must inquire clearly, so I went to the factory where Nanfang Machine Tool was bought to inquire. The little girl said that it will be out in two years at most. The question, you go to ask if it is true, we make accessories for big manufacturers, and the precision is high."

"Understood, I'm going to ask, Dad, do you want to eat a donkey and roll around? I'll buy it for you?" Zheng Yuqiang felt a little guilty.

In order to start his own business, his father has left his hometown a lot at his age. He can't get used to the food in Shanghai, and his mother can't go away. His sister just gave birth and needs his mother's help to take care of it.

Without his father watching in the factory, he was really worried, and he could only feel wronged by his father.

Uncle Zheng waved his hand, "No, the ones bought here are not delicious, not that kind, but the little girl's delicious ones. This business card is for you. Her man is the sales manager of Xingda Machine Tool Factory."

The uncle took out the business card from his pocket, stuffed it into his son, and said, "I heard what this little girl said is reasonable. Although Xingda Machine Tool is a little behind, the quality is guaranteed. The little girl said that she can work three shifts, anyway, the salary It doesn't cost anything, and the money can still be earned back."

Zheng Yuqiang's heart moved, the domestic salary is really not high, a machine tool hires three masters to work, stop people without stopping, even if the machine tool speed is a little slower, it's okay, if the quality of the southern machine tool is really unstable, Xingda machine tool is a good choice.

He believed in the quality, and there was definitely no problem. The reason why Xingda machine tools were not considered at the beginning was that it was too slow. Now listening to his father say this, it has opened up a lot of ideas. If you buy Xingda machine tools, you can save money. A lot of money.

"Dad, I'll go ask first."

Zheng Yuqiang looked at the business card and couldn't help laughing. He was very particular about what he did. Gu Ye, this name was a bit familiar. It seemed that someone had mentioned it before, but I couldn't remember it for a while.

The uncle was very happy because he was able to help his son, so he put his hands behind his back and hummed: "Take care along the way, the mountains are high and the water is dangerous... Dedicate your loyalty and courage to the revolution..."

Zheng Yuqiang burst into laughter after listening to this lively model play, but he was also very relieved that his father was very strong and could sing such a loud "Red Lantern".

"Mr. Zheng, there's a call from the capital."

A young man with glasses ran over and was Zheng Yuqiang's secretary.

"understood."

Zheng Yuqiang walked quickly to the office, picked up the microphone, and said respectfully, "Second Young Master."

"What's the situation at the factory now? When will it start?" Zhao Qian asked.

Zhao Qian from the capital was leaning on the leather chair leisurely, with a ballpoint pen in his hand, in a very good mood, because the medicine he got back made his stupid brother's health a lot better, the doctor said it was a miracle, he For the first time ever, his father praised him in front of the whole family.

His little mother's expression at that time~ Zhao Qian wants to laugh when he thinks about it now, it's so wonderful.

This little mother regards him as a thorn in her eyes and stumbles him everywhere. It is not easy for him to grow up safely, but who will let the son born by this little mother not live up to his expectations, the Zhao family must be his, and no one can take it away.

Zhao Qian, who was in a good mood, thought of the side business he invested in, called to ask, and reciprocated by the way.

Gu Ye helped him, and because of his problems, he still counted on Gu Ye's medicine, so he should return his favor.

"Second son, the machine tools have not been purchased yet, and it will take about a month to start construction." Zheng Yuqiang replied.

"Have you heard of Xingda Machine Tool Factory in Shanghai?" Zhao Qian asked.

Zheng Yuqiang's heart skipped a beat, and it was Xingda again. How could even the second son know about this factory?

"I know, the quality of Xingda's machine tools is still good, but it's a bit behind. I'm considering whether to buy Xingda's machine tools. What's the second son's opinion?" Zheng Yuqiang asked tentatively.