Travel through the 70s, marry the king of soldiers, and become the richest man with space

"Comrade Zhao, I would like to ask, will all the factories coming to participate in the trade fair stay in this hotel?"

"No, this hotel only has seventy or eighty rooms. How can it accommodate so many people from the factory?"

"The factory with the fewest visitors has three or four people, and it needs at least two rooms. This time, there are 120 five factories coming to participate in the exhibition, and they need more than 300 rooms."

"You came late, so we were arranged here. Most of you came early and stayed in a hotel a few minutes' walk from the event venue."

"Are the people from the Hengshi Steel Plant here?"

"It's early!"

"Their steel plant is the main force in earning foreign exchange every year. Even if they arrive late, they will definitely be assigned a hotel closer to the venue. I have never stayed here."

Well, it seems that compared to Dad and the others, they are not a factory of the same level.

After walking with Zhao Sanjun for more than 20 minutes, we arrived at the venue of this event.

It is a two-story house with a snow-white exterior, just like a shopping mall in later generations, and it occupies a very large area.

Looking at the exterior of the building, Song Fuyu felt that the venue was pretty good. However, what she saw after entering made her disappointed.

The inside is completely like an old-fashioned auditorium, with no decoration at all and it is completely empty. If you shout inside, there will be an echo.

She thought that even if each company couldn't set up a separate simple cubicle like in later trade fairs, it would at least be a little different.

But she thought too much.

The small factory is just two long tables with nothing on them, with factory nameplates on them, and a few long benches placed inside and outside the tables.

A large factory like Hengshi Steel Factory has four tables. After a little arrangement, there was a white cloth spread on the table, the name of the factory was hung above the table, and there was also a note in English below.

"Uncle Zhao, is this all the organizer has prepared for everyone?"

"Yeah, it's about the same every year."

"This year we have made some progress. At least we got a name tag for everyone. In the past, we had to prepare name tags ourselves."

“How can it attract customers if it’s so simple?”

This is equivalent to when buying a house, you can obviously prepare a model room, but you lead people to a rough house.

It doesn't matter if it's like a steel factory, at least they win by what they produce. However, this is not the case in a clothing factory. In such a simple environment, even if the clothes are well made, it is difficult to attract people.

"Uncle Zhao, this won't work. We have to find a way to rearrange it."

People from abroad came with funds, but they were asked to choose goods at street stalls. I don’t know what the organizers thought. No matter how much you fool around, you have to do a good job of facade.

Just because someone has a lot of money doesn't mean they are really stupid.

As soon as he said it, Song Fuyu took out a notebook and pen from his bag, sat at the table assigned to them, and began to write quickly, writing down what they needed.

"I need someone to buy some red paper, brushes, ink, glue..."

Seeing how serious Song Fuyu was, Zhao Da did not question her idea and directly assigned tasks to the employees who came with him.

"Xiao Ming, go ahead. Have you brought any money?"

"Bring it."

"Okay, you pay in advance, and the factory will reimburse you when the time comes."

"no problem."

Li Ming took the shopping list written by Song Fuyu and ran away quickly.

"You still need to buy a few clothes drying racks and clamps. It's best to get wires... Forget it, you don't need to buy wires. Just buy hangers. I'll get some wire from a steel factory later."

"Bang Guo, Gui and you two are going to buy clothes hangers."

"it is good!"

"You asked the steel factory to get wire, will they give it to us?"

"My dad is here, he should be able to give me some face."

"Oh, why did I forget about this? No wonder you just asked about where Hengshi Steel Factory lives."

"Uncle Zhao, go find the organizer and ask for a piece of white cloth for us too."

The organizers are too partial. Big factories provide packaging, while small factories are left bare.

After assigning tasks to all of them, Song Fuyu went down to the first floor.

The booth of Hengshi Steel Plant is located in the middle of the first floor and can be seen as soon as you enter the gate of the venue. Unlike their clothing factory, the booth assigned was located in a corner on the second floor.

At first glance, it was clear that the organizers thought they were not good enough, so they arranged a remote location for them.

At the booth of the Hengshi Steel Plant, there were only two employees making simple arrangements. Song Fuyu walked over and said to the person closest to her: "Hello, comrade, where is your Director Chen?"

"Our factory director didn't come over at the hotel. Do you have anything to do with him?"

"Won't he come today?"

"Correct."

If you don't come over, you won't be able to ask for it from him. But the arrangements have to be completed today, and I can’t wait until tomorrow.

"Then, do you have any extra wire? Can you give me some? You can sell me some."

"what?"

The steel factory employee she was talking to looked at her inexplicably.

"Sorry, I can't give it to you, and I won't sell it either."

Although they bring a lot of things over, if foreign customers ask for samples, they will also give them. But this lesbian is obviously not a customer, but a factory employee like him...

"Fuyu?"

When he heard someone calling him, Song Fuyu immediately turned his head.

"Brother Ping An, are you here too?"

Wang Ping'an is Chen Guoxing's assistant. Last time she returned to Heng City, they had dinner together at Chen's house.

"I'm not here too, why are you here too?"

Wang Ping'an thought he had seen it wrong, but he called out tentatively, and it was really this little ancestor.

"You came here alone? Does the factory director know?"

"I'm not alone. I came here with the Qin City Garment Factory. My dad doesn't know yet and hasn't told him yet."

She originally planned to give Chen Guoxing a surprise, so naturally she would not tell him in advance.

"You are so good. The factory director must be scared to death by you."

"Brother Ping An, you came just in time. Don't you have wire? Can you give me a little? Not too much, just three or four meters."

"Okay, we brought a lot of samples."

"Tian Fei, please help her a little bit."

Tian Fei, who was beside him, broke into a cold sweat on his back while listening to their conversation.

He thought that the other party was just here to take advantage of their steel factory, but he didn't expect that she turned out to be the daughter of the factory director. Although he has never met her, he has heard that the factory director dotes on his daughter very much.

Did he offend someone in the first meeting?

"I'm sorry, I didn't know you were..."

"It doesn't matter, I was too presumptuous."

"I originally thought about saying hello to my dad if he was here. But he won't come today, so I shamelessly asked you for it. The main reason is that we have to decorate the booth and can't wait until tomorrow."

"I understand, I understand, I'll tell you right away."