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"I came to the Shimenzhuang Airport Manufacturing Plant to try to buy an airplane, but I failed and ended up getting beaten up."

As we were chatting, Zhao Shan called out, "Second sister, since we're from the same hometown, let's go eat hotpot together."

Liu Xialian was wondering if she had met a lunatic who was buying a plane. How could anyone buy a plane these days? So she asked, "What's the point of buying a plane?"

The young man said, "This is Mr. Wang from our Luhang."

Liu Xia Lian suddenly realized that airlines have very few passenger planes these days and are all trying to find ways to buy planes.

"Boss Wang, I just happened to have an appointment with Boss Zhao from Shimenzhuang Northern Mall and Boss Tian from the dairy company to have hotpot. Would you like to come over and have some together?"

"Okay, meeting is fate, let's eat together, we're hungry after the fight."

Soon, a group of people came to the Sichuan hot pot restaurant and opened a large private room. In the middle of the huge round table was an electric stove hot pot, which effectively avoided the problem of toxic gas poisoning.

Liu Xia Lian was not satisfied with just eating, she also wandered around the restaurant.

Zhao Shan couldn't help but shake her head: "I guess they ate up the restaurant just for a meal."

Mr. Wang laughed and said, "How can you eat up the restaurant? I don't understand what you mean."

"My third sister's family owns a restaurant. She will learn the good things from other restaurants. Isn't that just eating up other restaurants?"

Mr. Wang suddenly realized: "So that's how it is. I didn't expect that Sister Xia Lian is so versatile and good at fighting. She actually runs a restaurant."

This shop is really special. They use a double-flavored hotpot, half of which is spicy and half is not. The dishes are also quite good, including hand-cut lamb, seasonal vegetables, even oil wheat, lettuce, etc.

Zhao Shan introduced: "These oil wheat, lettuce and pickled beans are from your family, Sanmei. We don't sell much of them. We basically buy them from big stores."

Sister Tian is older, and she gets along well with Mr. Wang.

However, Mr. Wang owns an airline company and wants to buy passenger planes, so Sister Tian can’t help because the two businesses are too diverse. A dairy farmer has nothing to do with the aviation industry. But they are both influential figures in the business world, so it is still necessary for them to get to know each other.

Liu Xia Lian asked: "Boss Wang, what type of aircraft do you want to buy? Shouldn't you go to Airbus or Boeing? Why did you come to Shimen Village? The Shimen Aircraft Factory only produces small pesticide sprayers and trainer aircraft."

President Wang shook his head. "It's difficult. The planes from the Great United States are expensive. First, they haven't been granted a quota. Second, they are too expensive. Our flights are all domestic routes, and we don't need such good planes. I thought about buying a few passenger planes from the Bear Country. There are engineers from the Shimen Aircraft Manufacturing Plant. I thought about helping to contact them. I got in touch with them, but the aircraft manufacturing plant said that their Ministry of Commerce has the final say. So this trip is in vain. I will drive back to Quancheng tomorrow morning."

Liu Xia Lian seemed to be thinking: "I wonder how many planes Mr. Wang needs? Maybe I can help to contact them."

"The company wants seven or eight planes, but they don't have that much money, so three or four is more appropriate."

Liu Xia Lian nodded: "Okay, if I can contact you, I'll call you."

Mr. Wang didn't have much hope. Although Liu Xia Lian was skilled and had a wide network of contacts, was buying an airplane an easy task?

There wasn't much interaction between them. After a simple meal, they exchanged business cards and then Mr. Wang returned to the hotel.

"Sister Tian, ​​this is 400,000 yuan. You can take it back. Remember to send me a cow after the New Year. I will pay for the shipping fee."

Sister Tian was a little dizzy: "Hundreds of thousands of dollars are so casual, go back to my factory and I will give you a receipt."

"Sister Tian is a wonderful woman in the world, how could she covet such a small amount of money? Moreover, it is just a piece of stone for me. Although we sisters dare not compare ourselves to Liu, Guan and Zhang, we still have a little trust."

Sister Tian smiled awkwardly: "I am stingy. Okay, don't worry. I will send it to you in March. It's too early. The road is too cold and cows will catch a cold easily."

Sister Tian also returned to the factory. Liu Xia Lian, Da Mei, and Daya followed Zhao Shan back to the office to rest.

At noon the next day, Li Damei hosted a banquet at Zhengtai Hotel for the heads of Damei Clothing's OEM factories, mainly for shoes, clothing, etc.

Mainly Mr. Liang from Nangaoji Garment Factory, Mr. Gao from Dongying Garment Factory and Mr. Xiao from Xiaojia Garment Factory.

This hotel is very large, occupying an entire building with a construction area of ​​no less than 5,000 square meters.

When the group arrived, Liu Xia Lian and Li Da Mei were already waiting in the restaurant.

As soon as he entered the room, General Manager Gao quickly apologized: "General Manager Li, General Manager Liu, you are too much. You came here without telling us. When you come to our place, we have to make arrangements. How can we let you treat us?"

Li Damei smiled and said, "It's not a big deal who invites whom when we invite people to dinner. The main thing is for everyone to get together and chat and discuss development."

Not long after, Mr. Liang and Mr. Xiao also arrived. Each of them brought only one assistant, a total of eight people.

As for Daya, she was not used to this kind of party and was playing in the yard.

Before the food was served, Li Damei looked around and said, "I invited everyone here today. There is not much to do. I just want to talk about the development of Damei Clothing. We are investing 600,000 yuan to expand the markets in Longjiang Province and Liaoning Province. We are preparing to open more than 60 retail stores and 6 wholesale stores."

When Mr. Liang heard this, he happily opened all the beers.

"Great! Mr. Li is so awesome! He will help us get rich together."

Li Damei said: "Because we are considering building a brand, we will gradually eliminate some particularly low-end products. In addition, we have a few requirements here. Everyone must remember that you must not destroy the brand."

Mr. Xiao touched his chin and asked, "What does Mr. Li want? Tell me."

"Quality is a commonplace. It is strictly forbidden to use any unscrupulous cotton products in cotton clothes and cotton shoes."

The three CEOs nodded one after another: "Don't worry, CEO Li, we can still distinguish the important from the unimportant. Black-hearted cotton can only make a profit temporarily, but it is difficult to make a profit in the long run."

"The second point is that I hope that the treatment of workers in your factories will not be lower than that of similar factories. It is strictly forbidden to force workers to have one day off a week and to work in two shifts. If we are in a hurry, we need to work in three shifts."

When Li Damei brought up this point, General Manager Gao, General Manager Liang, and General Manager Xiao all felt dizzy.

These days, all private companies are exploiting the surplus value of workers. Although three factories are still acceptable, I feel that this requirement is a bit redundant.

Mr. Gao and Li Damei are quite familiar with each other, so he asked first: "Mr. Li, I don't quite understand your request. You buy the goods, we produce them, and it's enough if the product quality is up to standard. Why do you still require workers' treatment?"

Li Damei looked at Liu Xialian and said, "Let the big boss Mr. Liu answer this question for you."

Liu Xialian smiled slightly: "The products produced by a person who works happily are different from those produced by a person who works sternly. Industrial products also have souls. The relationship between workers and bosses is interdependent, not hostile."