Reborn in the 60s and adopted

"Director Tang, I was wrong. I shouldn't have been rude to you. Please forgive me." He apologized to Tang Mei humbly.

The corners of Tang Mei's mouth rose slightly, revealing a barely perceptible hint of pride.

I took a look at Director Shen's hand. His hand now looked like a red pig's hoof, red and swollen.

"Director Shen, am I polite?" Tang Mei looked at the man in front of her with a half-smile on her face, and the strength in her hands unconsciously increased.

Director Shen's hand was held so tightly that it hurt. He tried to shake it off several times but failed. He was immediately annoyed and was about to explode, but then he remembered someone's instructions - to bring this person into the box. So, his nameless anger dissipated instantly, and was replaced by a flattering smile on his face, and he began to beg for mercy.

"Director Tang, I'm sorry, I was wrong! I shouldn't have taken advantage of you just because you are young. Please be magnanimous and just treat me as a fart and let me go, okay?" Director Shen had a flattering smile on his face, but he muttered to himself in his heart: This woman is quite strong.

"Hehe~ It's not impossible to let you go, but... I just want to hear the truth. Does your factory really have what I want?" Tang Mei raised the corner of her mouth and slightly reduced the strength in her hands.

"Yes! Yes! Our factory must have plastic sealing machines and fruit deoxidizers! But I don't have the final say in this matter, the person who can make the decision is inside." Director Shen nodded and bowed repeatedly, looking very humble, but thinking in his heart, once you go in, someone will naturally take care of you for me.

Tang Mei smiled slightly, with a barely perceptible cunning flashing in her eyes, and asked, "Who is in there?" She knew in her heart that the person inside was probably not a good person, seeing as how he started to touch her right from the start.

Director Shen said hurriedly: "Our deputy factory director wants to sell our laminator and deoxidizer this time, and use the money to buy an imported one."

Tang Mei said expressionlessly, "Lead the way."

Director Shen rubbed his red hands, a hint of viciousness flashed in his eyes, but he still walked in front obediently, cursing the woman in his heart.

Tang Mei and Han Ze followed behind, and the three of them walked into the yard together.

Soon, they arrived at the door of an antique room. Director Shen pushed the door open and led them in.

The room was elegantly decorated, with a round table in the center and several chairs around it.

Sitting at the round table was an older, dignified man. Tang Mei recognized him as the deputy factory director at a glance.

On the other side, sat a man who was about thirty years old. At first glance, he looked very handsome, but upon closer inspection, one could see that he looked even worse than he first seemed.

Director Shen respectfully said to the man sitting at the round table: "Director, this is Director Tang who wants to buy our factory's plastic sealing machine." His tone was full of flattery and fawning, as if he was reporting important work to his leader.

After introducing Tang Mei, he turned around and introduced the deputy factory director to Tang Mei.

"Director Tang, this is our factory's deputy director Qian."

Tang Mei walked forward and greeted him without much enthusiasm: "Hello, Director Qian."

Deputy Director Qian looked amiable and nodded at Tang Mei.

"Director Tang is so young and promising! Please take a seat. Please take a seat. And that young comrade, please take a seat too."

Tang Mei unceremoniously sat down opposite the deputy factory director, and Han Ze, seeing this, also sat down.

"Deputy Director Qian, let's get straight to the point. How much do you want for us to take the goods away?"

Deputy Director Qian wanted to say a few more pleasantries, but was stunned for two seconds by Tang Mei's straightforwardness, and then said: "Well... since everyone is here, let's serve the food first, and then talk in detail after dinner."

Tang Mei curled her lips and said nothing.

Han Ze muttered to himself that this meeting looked like a Hongmen Banquet, which made him feel a little anxious.

He turned around and whispered to Tang Mei, "Director Tang, I think they have bad intentions. Let's go. We can look for a new laminator."

Tang Mei nodded and stood up.

She looked at the two people in front of her and said firmly, "I'm sorry, we are here for only one purpose, which is to buy a laminator. We have no other interest. If you are not willing to sell, then we can only say goodbye."

After hearing this, Deputy Director Qian's expression changed slightly, but he quickly regained his composure.

He turned to look at the man next to him, his eyes revealing a hint.

The man immediately stood up, his face full of smiles, and said enthusiastically: "Director Tang, don't worry! As long as the price is right, we can sell you the laminating machines and deoxidizing machines in our factory. After all, these equipment are useless if they are idle, and they will become a pile of scrap metal sooner or later. It is more cost-effective to sell them and get some money back. Besides, why should we be so anxious to discuss things with Hua people? We should sit down and talk slowly first, don't you think?"

Tang Mei looked at the man who suddenly spoke in confusion and asked, "Are you also from the food factory?"

The man nodded quickly and replied, "My last name is Wang Mingqian, and I am currently the head of the sales department of the food factory."

Tang Mei glanced at the deputy factory director, then at Wang Qian, and felt an indescribable sense of weirdness in her heart. A sales manager actually had more weight than the deputy factory director, and she didn't understand why they had to have a meal before discussing business. Was there something fishy going on? Thinking of this, Tang Mei decided to be careful.

"Why do you have to go through all this? Can't you just get straight to the point?" Tang Mei asked impatiently.

Wang Qian frowned slightly, feeling very dissatisfied with Tang Mei's vigilant nature, but he did not show it on his face. He just smiled and said, "Okay, let's finish the talk first and then eat. Please sit down first."

Tang Mei smiled and nodded, then sat down gracefully, muttering to herself, "I want to see what tricks you have up your sleeve."

Wang Qian was silent for a moment, and finally said, "Our price is 20,000."

Tang Mei quickly calculated in her mind that 20,000 yuan was not too much to buy a second-hand large laminator. After all, a new one in this era would cost more than 100,000 yuan. But if two of them cost 20,000 yuan together, there must be something wrong. So she shook her head calmly and said softly, "It's still too expensive."

Wang Qian was displeased when he heard this. "How much does a new one cost on the market now? Do you think 20,000 is too much?"

After saying that, he felt that what he said seemed a little inappropriate, so he immediately added: "However, if you think this price is unreasonable, you can put forward your opinion and we can discuss it again."

Tang Mei pursed her lips, feeling more and more confused, but still picked up the water cup, took a sip of water, and then said lightly: "How about 2000 yuan?"

When Wang Qian heard the number, he stood up excitedly, his voice even becoming a little hoarse from being too excited: "How much?"

Tang Mei again stretched out two fingers to indicate two thousand, thinking that their behavior was strange anyway, so she might as well just quote a price.

Wang Qian thought for a moment and nodded, saying, "Okay, 2000 is 2000. Now that we have settled the matter, let's start serving the food."