Fu Shao's favorite treasure: madam, don't run away

"It was okay to take it before, but maybe the effect of taking too many medicines has weakened in the past few days."

"I have a medicine that is very effective for headaches. Do you want to try it?"

Cheng Boran took out a small bottle from his pocket. The bottle contained white powder, which didn't look like medicine, and this kind of bottle didn't look like a medical medicine bottle.

"What kind of medicine is this? I haven't seen it before."

Li Wei asked curiously, looking at the bottle is quite innovative.

"I asked a foreign friend to take this. He said that it is very effective in treating headaches. When you have a headache, you can drink it in some mixed water and it won't hurt. You can try it next time if it still hurts."

Cheng Boran put the small bottle on the table, Li Wei nodded, moved the small bottle aside, didn't even look at it, and said perfunctorily: "Okay, you have a heart, I will try next time I have a headache."

"Okay, if I think it works, I'll ask my friend for more."

"Since when did you have friends abroad?"

Li Wei asked curiously, and Cheng Boran rolled his lips into a smile: "It's a classmate from the past. I've talked to him a few more words recently. He's also a colleague and works abroad."

Li Wei's words made Cheng Boran feel a lump in his heart, as if he was looking down on him and felt that he didn't deserve foreign friends.

Seeing Cheng Boran leave, Li Wei threw the medicine bottle into the drawer without even looking at it.

Cheng Boran was sure that Li Wei would try it, so he wasn't worried.

The headache medicine didn't have much effect on Li Wei, and the headache would be fatal. Li Wei would die as a living horse doctor. He just waited for Li Wei to fall into the abyss step by step, and watched him struggle in pain.

Cheng Boran showed a hint of insidiousness, he was very excited when he thought of Li Wei's ending.

　In the marketing department, Yang Enlei dragged his suitcase around and wandered around, with a gloomy expression and unhappiness written all over his face.

After so many days of business trip, he finally came back thinking that he could finally see Liu Feiyu, and called her here as soon as he got off the plane.

"This boss doesn't look like a local, come here to see the fabric?"

Yang Enlei looked up at the man who came to strike up a conversation with him. He looked like a cunning man with a sly brow and bright eyes.

Glancing at the shop behind him, Yang Enlei was interested in the signboard hanging on it.

"Cheng Qing."

Yang Enlei read, it was the first time he saw him using his own name as a signboard, but the name was not bad, it just lowered the grade for this person.

　 "Hey, Cheng Qing is me. This is my shop. Is the boss from outside? Also in the fabric business?"

Cheng Qing nodded, and leaned closer to Yang Enlei, seeing that Yang Enlei was wearing a suit and dragging his suitcase, as if he was on a business trip.

Generally, people who dress so formally are either selling or purchasing. If they can negotiate, he will pay another sum.

These days, Fu's doesn't buy much, and Nie Chenghai treats him indifferently. He has to find a way out for himself.

"I do fashion design, I want to see the fabric."

Yang Enlei replied blankly, Cheng Qing smiled stiffly, and Yang Enlei didn't look like a salesman, if he wasn't selling, he must be purchasing.

He understands that purchasing is big.

"Then boss, you are right. My cloth market is the cheapest. Why don't you come in and take a look? It won't waste much time."

Cheng Qing bowed and begged, if they could get a big client, they wouldn't have to worry about it in the second half of the year, and they wouldn't have to look at Nie Chenghai's face anymore.

Customers are their gods and should be treated well.

Yang Enlei was pulling the suitcase, Cheng Qing looked at it and wanted to drag it for Yang Enlei: "I'll do it."

Yang Enlei frowned, staring at Cheng Qing: "I don't like people touching my things."

Cheng Qing withdrew his hand in embarrassment, laughed dryly, and broke the deadlock: "Then please come inside!"

As he spoke, he led Yang Enlei into the store, and glanced at Yang Enlei from time to time. This person behaved elegantly, spoke coldly, and had an unpredictable personality.

"I want to find these kinds of fabrics. Do you have them? The fabric manufacturers in our city are monopolized by one company. I have no choice but to come to the next city to have a look."

Yang Enlei took out the paper and handed it to Cheng Qing, sighed softly and looked helpless.

Cheng Qing looked at the fabric above: "Boss, you are right, we have all these in our store! And they are all in stock."

When Cheng Qing slapped his thigh, he asked for a lot, so it must be a big deal.

"Oh? How can you fit so much in this small place? I don't think there are many bolts of cloth."

Yang Enlei glanced around, the place is not big, and there are not many goods placed there.

"This gentleman, don't underestimate my place. Here are samples for customers to see. The goods are all stored in the warehouse. If you don't believe me, you can follow me to the warehouse to have a look."

Invited by Cheng Qing, Yang Enlei got up and touched the fabric: "The fabric is really good, take me to have a look."

Cheng Qing grinned, with a respectful attitude, and asked Yang Enlei to go to their warehouse. Outside the warehouse, a truck was loading goods. When those people saw Cheng Qing, they all called out Boss Cheng.

Inside the warehouse, the smell of the fabric is strong and intoxicating, and it smells very uncomfortable. The exhaust fan seems to want to expel the smell.

Yang Enlei held his nose, but Cheng Qing enjoyed the smell, after all, it was all money.

"I forgot to ask, what's the name of the boss."

"Yang."

"Boss Yang, these are cotton fabrics with twelve colors, and polyester fabrics with 24 colors over there..."

Cheng Qing tried hard to introduce, the more he looked at Yang Enlei, the more he looked like a big fish.

"These fabrics are a bit far from the ones outside."

Yang Enlei touched the fabric, and glanced coldly at Cheng Qing, full of deterrence, Cheng Qing's smile froze.

"It seems that the boss is an expert."

Cheng Qing took his time and smiled even brighter.

"Post-mortgage, to make more money?"

Yang Enlei chuckled, disdainful.

"You can't say that, we are all here to earn a penny, right, Mr. Yang, I think you are an insider and I won't hide it from you. These goods are indeed not as good as the ones in my shop, because These are fakes."

Cheng Qing leaned close to Yang Enlei's ear and lowered his voice for fear of being heard by others.

It is a crime to sell substandard goods as good ones, just like pirated goods.

"High imitation? High imitation products charge me the price of genuine products? Boss Cheng, you are much more greedy than me."

Yang Enlei patted Cheng Qing's shoulder, and Cheng Qing stepped back. Standing in front of Yang Enlei, he always felt as if he was being seen through.

This person doesn't look like an expert, but he can tell the good from the bad, which is unfathomable.

"Boss Yang, I'm doing this to make money, not to mention I'm being honest, these are high imitations, and you can't usually tell."

Cheng Qing said boldly.

"Normal? Then why did I see it?"

"That's not because Boss Yang is an expert. Don't worry, Boss Yang, even the designer may not be able to tell."

Cheng Qing gave a thumbs up and praised, Yang Enlei's face was calm, not happy because of Cheng Qing's words, after all he would say such things, but he was too lazy to say them.

"It seems that the company Boss Yang treats like this is not small. If Boss Yang cooperates with me, I can sell you at a lower price. If you talk about it to the company, you can also get some kickbacks. I am an honest person and only take what I should Some parts will do."

"Oh? Only take what you have."

"It's just a little bit higher than the cost price. Boss Yang, I'm also in business. To support so many people under my command, you should give me a way to survive."

Cheng Qing said, seeing Yang Enlei's face moved, he continued: "I benefit you a little bit, and we can cooperate for a long time in the future, not to mention anything else, Fu, has Boss Fu Yang heard?"

Cheng Qing said ostentatiously that Fu's is the largest clothing design company in H City, and even their family buys from him, which is a good thing to say.

A gleam flashed in Yang Enlei's eyes, and he looked at Cheng Qing with interest.

"Fu's? I've heard of it, the big head of City H."

Yang Enlei raised his eyebrows with a look of surprise.

"Yes, it's that Fu's, and they also get goods from me."

Cheng Qing clapped his hands and said excitedly.

"Fu's is a brand. It's impossible to get high-quality imitations from you. Are they not afraid of being discovered?"

Yang Enlei said the same thing, Cheng Qing giggled with a wicked look on his face.

"This is not something I should care about, but it has not been discovered for so long, so you can rest assured, Boss Yang."

"It's the first time we've met. If you tell me about it, aren't you afraid that I'll say it?"

"I'm afraid, it will definitely affect me if you stab it out, but I don't think you are the kind of talkative person."

"Then how can you be sure that I am looking for fabric sales or purchases for the company, what if I am not?"

Yang Enlei straightened his suit with a calm expression.

Cheng Qing looked Yang Enlei up and down, and he also felt a little strange when he heard this, but he pretended to be calm on the surface: "That must be because... because it is impossible for the owner of the company to visit our small market in person."

Cheng Qing realized that something was wrong. This person was too aura and too calm. When he mentioned money, the other party didn't show any expression. He didn't seem like a person who loves money, but who doesn't love money?Unless, he is rich himself.

"You, who are you."

Cheng Qing asked suspiciously, and Yang Enlei glanced at Cheng Qing: "I am the owner of a small company, but there are other shareholders in the company. If I buy the fabrics myself, I can also get some kickbacks. I think your proposal is good."

"I have arranged all the cloth on the list I gave you just now. I will pick up the goods tomorrow. This is the deposit."

Yang Enlei opened the briefcase and poured out the money inside. Cheng Qing's eyes shone as he looked at the stacks of RMB.

"Here, is this a deposit?"

"Yes, after this batch of arrangements, we will continue to transfer goods from you. I hope we can cooperate happily."

Yang Enlei stretched out his hand, and Cheng Qing shook hands, emotionally: "Boss Yang, I hope we can cooperate for a long time."

"I need to rest for a while. This is the address. The goods will be sent here after they are arranged."

Yang Enlei handed the business card to Cheng Qing, and Cheng Qing took a look: "Yang Tianbao? Isn't this the racing track in the city?"

"Yes, it's open and suitable for storing goods."

Yang Enlei patted Cheng Qing on the shoulder and said, Cheng Qing was very excited with several stacks of money.

This is the first time I have seen such a generous deposit.

As the sun sets, Yang Enlei feels the last ray of afterglow. Although it is not warm, it makes people feel good.

The sky in the west is as beautiful as a cloth dyed golden.

When he was in the warehouse, he felt that he was about to be fainted by the smell inside, so it was better to go outside.