Chu Heng, who suddenly gained favor, was very frightened at this time.
He looked at the leaders on the table who had kind faces but strange eyes. He always felt like weasels giving New Year greetings to chickens, and they had no good intentions!
Facing the wary-looking Chu Heng, several leaders couldn't laugh or cry for a while.
Is this little girl a bitch?
I treat you better but you are afraid of falling in love with me. Do you think I have to whip you with a whip to make you feel better?
"Okay, there are no outsiders at the table, let's not get involved with those vain people."
Meng Huazhi spoke lazily at this time, holding an order worth more than 70,000 yuan in his hand, and had already received it After receiving part of the deposit, he was now rich and powerful, and even his waist was much stiffer than before. I saw him arrogantly holding chopsticks next to a man who was working in the morning. In his office, the leader who begged his grandpa and grandma to book a 10,000-yuan foreign exchange meal had a piece of meat in his lunch box. The old man said to Chu Heng, "We have nothing else to do with you today. We just want to ask you. Is there any other way to get some foreign exchange for the unit? "
The success of the clothing studio can be regarded as a self-proof for Chu Heng.
Through this small shop, he proved his ability to the leaders, and also showed the leaders that his vision and knowledge far exceeded that of a large number of people in the country.
This not only gave the leaders of the ministry greater expectations of him.
He even knows about the private customization of Laoshizi, which he has never heard of. So will this kid have more clever ideas?
“So that’s what happened, I thought you wanted me to sell my butt!” Chu Heng breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, picked up a piece of twice-cooked pork from the lunch box and stuffed it into his mouth, and ate it. Bar chirp.
“Ahem!”
Ya’s words almost caused several people at the table to spit out their food. One leader coughed a few times, glared and yelled: “You kid! Why are you talking so much nonsense? , be serious! "
"Hehe." Chu Heng bared his teeth and smiled, but this time he was not afraid. He lowered his head with his mouth wide open and dug into the lunch box. In the blink of an eye, it was missing a third. One, eating is as fast as ever.
"Can you wait and eat later?" A leader with a somewhat impatient temper couldn't help but urge when he saw that he was shaking his rice vigorously and said nothing, "Do you have any other ideas?"
"Yes. Why not?" Chu Heng raised his head, his mouth bulging. Chewing the food, he said vaguely: "There are many ways to earn foreign exchange, export trade, service exports, scientific and technological cooperation, whichever one is done well, all the foreign exchange earned will go to the sea, but Batumi is there." Blocking it, plus some other reasons, I want to make it a basic It’s impossible.”
“You’ve been talking for a long time and you still haven’t said it?” The leader rolled his eyes at him and knocked on the table: “What we want to ask you is the kind that can work. A great idea!”
“No.” Chu Heng. Swallowing the food in his mouth, he shook his head and said: "With our current situation, it is indeed a bit difficult to earn foreign exchange. The idea I came up with from the studio was just a coincidence. It is something that comes by chance."
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Several people at the table couldn't help but feel disappointed when they heard this. Naturally, they understood the difficulties this boy mentioned, even more than he did. They originally expected this boy to have some tricks, but they didn't expect that he didn't have any spells either. .
It’s a pity that the dishes we just sent out...
Seeing this, Chu Heng smiled and comforted: "Hey, you guys, don’t sigh. The difficulty is only temporary. Wait a few years. The plan for my winery has been completed. I dare not say anything else. More than 18 million in foreign exchange a year will definitely be easy. "Songsong."
"Isn't it true that distant water can't quench near-term thirst? You think this is of no use! How many years can we let the comrades out there wait for the event?" Do it again next year?”
“Bullshit every day!”
"I think you are just a blind cat meeting a dead mouse this time, and you hit it by mistake!"
The leaders rejected the pie he drew and threw it back in disgust, leaving them confused. on his face.
“No, why are you so angry with me?” Chu Heng, who lost his favor in an instant, cried out in frustration: “I’m just a team leader, and I’m on loan, and the comrades outside look down on me. , no money to hold activities, this is the same as What does it have to do with me? Shouldn’t this be your concern? “Shut up and eat!” , need to be cleaned up!”
The leaders who had been stabbed in the heart darkened their faces and turned their heads away from him. This bastard couldn't speak anymore!
"What are you shouting about? Did Xiao Chu say it wrong? It's your own problem, why do you want to vent your anger on others?" Boss Meng glared at them and protected Chu Heng like a baby. This golden nugget.
He can become a style master and get rid of the same worries as others before, so that the people he is responsible for can have more money, but it is all thanks to Chu Heng, how can he be willing to let him suffer? Wronged?
Chu Heng burst into tears of gratitude and silently put away the Fangtian painted halberd in his mind.
Bu Piao spent half his life, and finally met the Lord of the Ming Dynasty...
He was moved and took a big mouthful of rice. As he was eating, he suddenly thought of something. He slapped his thigh and said, "Hey, I almost forgot about this."
"What's the matter?" Meng Da The guy looked over in confusion.
Chu Heng said with a smile: "In addition to designing clothes for Ivy, I also hired someone to design jewelry. We can think of ways to do this and see if we can open a private custom jewelry store. The store is worth five.”
Big Meng’s eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this, and other leaders suddenly stopped and turned their heads to look.
"In that case, can we also get some other personal customization? For example, shoes, hats, etc.?"
One leader squinted his eyes and said thoughtfully.
“This is basically impossible.” Chu Heng shook his head and said mercilessly: “The only people in our country who can afford high-end privately customized things are the ones in the embassies. A wealthy person with limited spending power can hardly support the survival of two shops."
"That makes sense." The leader nodded in disappointment.
"Okay, don't think so much, let's finish this jewelry store first." The impatient leader smiled and looked at Chu Heng with a kind look on his face: "Xiao Chu, If you can do it, I'll leave this matter to you. Come to my office later and have a detailed chat with me."
"Oh."
Chu Heng rolled his eyelids. He was called a brat before, but now he is Xiao Chu again. Ha, what a fickle man!
"Report to him, I'll take care of this matter. Let's go, let's go, Xiao Chu, don't eat. I'll invite you to a restaurant, and we'll talk while we eat." Another leader directly said He started to grab people, got up and grabbed Chu Heng's arm to run away. There was no other way, there was too much food for the monks, so he had to strike first.
"Are you looking for a fight, you old boy? How dare you steal someone from me!" The acute leader immediately became angry, patted the table and stood up, grabbed Chu Heng's other arm and pulled him back.
"Hurry up and let go. Do you believe me if I slap you?"
"You still slap me? Come on, let's practice!"
The two of them glared at each other like cockfighters. Chu Heng, who was caught in the middle and was being dragged around, grimaced in pain. Why are these two people so strong?
"You two, please calm down! A group of people are watching, and you are not afraid of being laughed at." An old man couldn't stand it any longer. He stood up and pulled the two of them back, and then glanced at the others. Those who were eager to give it a try said angrily: "Can we all make some money? Can't we just get tens of thousands more yuan in foreign exchange a month? Do we have to fight for it?" Listen to me, this shop belongs to the ministry, and everyone will share the money."
"No, are you going a little too far? Xiao Chu was transferred here, and he works under me. Don't you want to ask me for my opinion?" Boss Meng pointed at Chu Heng, who had just sat back and was busy eating, looking at them with a faint look, as if he were looking at a group of robbers.