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

The next day, the six of them didn't eat breakfast. Each of them carried two bags of things and headed to the event venue with confidence.

"Xiao Ming, after the things are delivered, you go buy some food for everyone."

"it is good."

When they arrived at the entrance of the venue, the organizer's staff had just arrived.

"Which factory are you from? Why are you here so early?"

"Hello, comrade, we are the staff of Qin City Garment Factory, and we have to arrange the booth, so we came here early."

"So that's it, but you'd better come back after eight o'clock. Today I have a meeting in the morning, so I came over early to open the door. It won't open until after eight o'clock tomorrow."

"Okay, thank you, we understand."

Entering the venue and going up to the second floor, Fang Mei looked at their booth and was surprised.

"You did all this yesterday afternoon?"

"Look, do you think we were just chatting here after spending several hours yesterday afternoon?"

Zhao Da replied proudly to Fang Mei.

"Aunt Fang, this is only a small part. Let's hang the clothes out now, but they will be completely different later."

Except for Li Ming who went to buy breakfast for everyone, the others followed Song Fuyu's instructions and started hanging clothes.

She was not idle either, looking at An Bangguo and Chen Guihe who were busy, and took out a set of men's clothes made by herself from the bag.

"Brother Chen, please find a place later and put on these clothes. This will be your jersey for this week."

She actually wanted to choose An Bangguo because he was taller and the effect would be better after wearing it. But he couldn't speak a word and couldn't communicate with customers at all.

In the end, I settled for the next best thing and decided to let Chen Guihe be the model. Fortunately, he is also about 1.7 meters tall.

In order to come to Haishi to participate in the trade fair this time, I specially had a neat short haircut, and I looked like a energetic young man.

Song Fuyu suddenly thought of Yan Ziyuan. If he came to be a model, he might be able to achieve good sales results without any explanation. After all, I'm [-] tall, and I look thin when I'm wearing clothes, but I'm still muscular when I'm undressing, so it's a pity not to be a model.

"Ah? These are all samples. They don't suit me."

"Of course it's appropriate. If you can't make clothes, they're just for people to wear."

"You have an important and arduous task these days, which is to put on this suit, then take our leaflets and go to the gate on the first floor to distribute them."

“If you meet an interested customer, you can bring them to our booth.”

"Let me tell you, your job is the most important part of all of us. These days, you are the face of our booth and our sales backbone. The rest of us, including Factory Director Zhao and Director Fang, are I’m here to help you and cooperate with your work, so you have to work harder..."

Song Fuyu used her deception skills, stood in front of Chen Guihe, and talked to him for several minutes.

At the end of the speech, Chen Guihe nodded repeatedly and said "Yes!", "I promise to work hard!", "He will work hard!".

After hanging up the clothes and adjusting the position, the time was only [-]:[-].

Several people were sitting on chairs eating the breakfast Li Ming bought.

"Fuyu, I feel that we will definitely not return empty-handed this time. I have an inexplicable confidence."

"Director Song, I feel that I am confident and motivated now."

“It’s good to be motivated, but I’m afraid I’ll give in before I even start and think I’m not good enough.”

Before coming, she felt that the people at the Qin City Garment Factory were very disappointed about participating in this trade fair. They felt that they would not be able to sign orders and were very worried.

After arriving, I found that they were unable to sign orders, not just because the clothing styles failed to cater to foreign aesthetics.

When she didn't follow, they were fighting an unprepared battle.

"Uncle Zhao, you can go to the meeting later and we'll continue writing some flyers here."

"Okay, I will definitely convey the thoughts of the meeting to you word for word."

"Haha, it doesn't have to be so detailed."

After 07:30, people from other factories came over one after another.

Everyone was surprised when they saw their booth.

"Director Zhao, your factory has put a lot of thought into this time."

"There is no way, we can't just sit back and wait for death every time. This time the booth has been arranged for us in such a corner. If we continue to hang zero eggs, I guess you won't see our Qin City Garment Factory at the exhibition in the future. .”

At almost eight o'clock, Chen Guoxing also came to the second floor.

"Daughter, isn't this all an idea like yours?"

He looked at the very eye-catching booth in front of him. Not only were slogans posted, the clothes were also hung on hangers, and some clothes were displayed individually.

Never before has any factory engaged in such a big battle.

“It’s not just me, it’s all of us putting our heads together.”

"Come here and let me introduce you."

"This is Comrade Zhao Da, the deputy director of the Qin City Garment Factory, and the father-in-law of Sister Ziyuan. This is Comrade Fang Mei, the production director of the garment factory. They are husband and wife."

"Hello everyone, I heard that my daughter said that you and your wife took good care of her in Qin City. I am deeply grateful for this."

"Director Chen is serious. Fuyu is very smart and well-behaved, and we, as husband and wife, also like her very much."

"I'm going to a meeting soon, so I won't talk to you any more now. If you have time in the evening these days, I'll invite you and your wife to have a casual meal together. From now on, we'll all be relatives, so we can go out more often."

"Okay, thank you for the invitation. Just follow your schedule. We can make the appointment at any time."

The other party is the director of such a large factory. He must be very busy at this exhibition. How can he let others use their time?

"Okay, I'll let Fuyu inform you when the time comes, and I'll leave first."

"If you have a social event, drink less alcohol, okay?"

"Understood, little housekeeper."

Near eight o'clock, Zhao Da went to a meeting, and several others among them were making final preparations.

"Let's do this. Comrade An, you put on this suit, and Li Ming, you also pick out a suit produced by your clothing factory and put it on."

Originally, it was only planned for Chen Guihe to wear it alone, but they will also help up and down, one more person will wear it, and one more opportunity to show off.

"You three, stop writing now and go find a place to change clothes."

"Okay~"

When he came back after changing, Li Ming looked aggrieved.

"Director Song, I feel that both of them have become much more handsome, but I am still the same as before."

An Bangguo and Chen Guihe on the side kept suppressing laughter because they also discovered it after changing.

"Uh...this..."

"I only made four sets of men's clothes, and I have to leave two sets to hang here for display. How about you wear the clothes you have on first and change with them in two days?"

It wasn't that she didn't want Li Ming to wear it, it was mainly that he was too thin, like a bamboo pole, and couldn't hold up the clothes at all.

"Okay, Brother Guihe, I'll change with you tomorrow."

Chen Guihe pretended not to hear, turned around and continued to write the leaflet.

This kid had been eyeing him when he was changing his clothes just now. I have to think of some way tomorrow to get him to continue wearing his clothes.