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

"Which hotel are you staying in?"

"We arrived late and were arranged to stay at the Red Star Hotel."

"Hey, if you had told me earlier, we could have asked them to reserve a few rooms for you in the Hongqi Hotel."

"We don't know if we can treat people differently where we live. But it's okay. We only came here for about 20 minutes, and we just treated it as exercise."

"Would you like to have dinner with your dad tonight? I'll take you back after dinner."

"No, our booth is different from that of a big factory like yours. It's just two bare tables. We have to decorate it a little in the evening."

"Brother Ping An, don't tell my dad that I'm here. I'll give him a surprise tomorrow."

"Take it easy, the factory director is already 47 years old, so he doesn't need to be scared."

"Don't worry, it won't."

Song Fuyu took the wire and returned to the second floor.

Zhao Da sat at the table with a frown on his face, obviously he didn't ask for the white cloth.

I've been here a few times before and everyone was pretty much the same, so I didn't think it was anything.

This time she brought Song Fuyu with her. After her analysis, she felt that it was indeed very crude. If he had money, he wouldn't buy it.

"Are you going to the wire?"

"almost there."

"Those people are just looking down on others. They obviously have extra white cloth. When they heard that I work in a garment factory, they wouldn't give it to me at all."

"Forget it, let's think of other ways. It's not necessary."

The main reason I asked Uncle Zhao to ask for it was because I didn’t want to spend money to buy it myself.

If they had known that this would be the case, they should have brought some cloth from the factory. The factory had cloth of various colors.

There was no way, this was her first time here, she had no experience, and she didn't understand it clearly before coming.

"Ignore that for now, let's tie up the wire first."

Although their booth is remote, it is not completely without benefits.

Located in the corner, no matter what they do, it will not affect other booths and they can do whatever they want.

Tian Fei knew that she was the daughter of the factory director, so the wire was several meters longer than she wanted, and the model was the thickest one.

"Uncle Zhao, let's tie the wires to the two pillars and tie them tightly. We can hang some light clothes tomorrow."

"Are all the clothes hung out?"

"if not."

"Put it in the bag. Who knows what we have. The booth is already so far away. If we don't make it more high-profile, we have to be prepared for no one to care about it."

"By the way, Uncle Zhao, among the few people who came here together, who is the translator?"

"Translation? There is no translation."

"Guihe may be a little better, he has finished high school."

"..."

"Everyone here is a foreigner. How can we communicate with them without an interpreter?"

She was really speechless. She really needed something, but there was nothing. So naked, waiting for those foreign customers to show their kindness and sign orders?

If there is nothing and the other party signs the order, this is not a customer, but Guanyin Bodhisattva, the reincarnation of the God of Wealth!

"The organizers arrange several translators every year, and we usually communicate with them."

"Large factories usually hire their own people, but as you know, people are very shy about these foreign things now, so there are very few talents in this field."

Song Fuyu could communicate fluently in both English and French, but with the education of the original owner who graduated from junior high school, he could only speak a few words, but he did not dare to connect them into a sentence.

It seems that in this regard, we still need to think of a way.

Li Ming, who went out to buy things, came back first.

"We need to cut the red paper into squares and make them larger. Since we won't prepare a name tag like those from a big factory, let's get one ourselves."

While they were cutting paper, she took two separate pieces of paper, one of which said "Qin City Garment Factory" and the other "Extraordinary Garment Factory" with simple English notes on the side.

"Fuyu, do you still understand English?"

"Before I came, I asked the educated youth in our village who had studied in high school, and they told me a few simple words related to clothing."

"Hey, compared with you, I really feel ashamed."

Zhao Da felt that what they lacked was not only the spirit of innovation, but also the drive of Song Fuyu.

She has many ideas, but they are not idle thoughts. Instead, she will work hard for her ideas, find ways to realize them, and do a lot of preliminary work.

As for the rest of them, if they have ideas, they really just exist in their minds and just think about them. They don't put any effort into it. Everything is just rhetoric.

Thinking about it carefully, it is still too comfortable.

After writing, he waited for the ink to dry for a while, then handed the two pieces of paper to Zhao Da.

"Uncle Zhao, two pillars, one on each side."

"Don't you hang in the middle?"

"No, I want to do something else in the middle."

"Director Song, I have already cut ten pieces, do you still need them?"

She counted the letters she needed to write on her fingers.

"Cut four more."

Li Ming now completely takes Song Fuyu's words as his criterion.

Because he found that although their deputy director Zhao came, for some reason, in the end it seemed that director Song in front of him made all the decisions, and their deputy director Zhao did not question anything and followed her words.

Song Fuyu arranged the square papers cut by Li Ming into a diamond shape and wrote a letter on each piece of paper. The combination is "Fashion Clothes".

After pasting it up, the three of them immediately felt that the style of their booth had improved a lot.

"Director Song, what do these letters mean?"

Li Ming knew they were letters, but when they were put together, he didn't know what they meant.

"Didn't you go to junior high school?"

"Hey, when I was in junior high school, I learned Russian, but I forgot about it a long time ago. After graduating from junior high school, I never used it once."

"The letters I wrote when put together mean fashion clothing. Isn't it very appropriate for our things?"

"Indeed, you are still thoughtful."

When An Bangguo and Chen Guihe came back carrying two clothes hangers, they thought they had gone to the wrong place.

Looking at the brand-new booth in front of them, both of them were happy and incredible.

"My God, you guys were so awesome when we weren't here."

"It's all Director Song's idea. Let's help her."

"I have to say it's amazing. Looking at it from a distance, it's very eye-catching. It's completely different from before."

"This is what we want. Otherwise, hiding in this corner will be a big disadvantage."

"Have you been buying clothes hangers for too long?"

"I didn't buy it. It's too expensive. I still need tickets."

"Finally, Comrade Zhao Sanjun took us to the furniture factory."

"Because of these excuses, I had a hard time arguing with the other party. In the end, I added an extra dollar for expediting fees, otherwise they wouldn't expedite the work at all."