Beautiful beauties in the 80s courtyard

Chapter 353 I Have a Good Idea
After all, many people nowadays believe that the north is only developed in heavy industry, but it doesn't have much to export and doesn't seem to have anything worth mentioning.

Only delegations from large cities like Haicheng and Beidu should have the best locations in their exhibition areas.

Commander Zhou knew this all along, but he was still unwilling to give up, which is why he came to check on it immediately.

But now that there are foreign guests, we can't just force our way in. No one would be foolish enough to do something that would damage unity.

Lu Qiaoge asked Xiao Cangcang, who had come with him, to fly inside and take a look.

A short while later, Xiao Cangcang flew back and excitedly told Lu Qiaoge that there were many, many huge pillars and counters inside, and that there were indeed foreign guests inside.

Several more delegation leaders and members arrived, but they were also stopped.

Seeing that the others had also been stopped, Commander Zhou felt relieved and led Lu Qiaoge and the others back to the hotel with a smile.

The meeting was held in the evening, mainly to announce the rules. It was forbidden to go out without permission or disclose information about one's delegation to others. In short, the rules set by the delegation must be strictly followed, and any violations would be dealt with seriously.

After the meeting, it was already past eight o'clock. Team leader Zhou told everyone not to go out and wander around. He would arrange time to go sightseeing after the trade fair ended.

These people were all very disciplined, and the regimental commander had no objections to this arrangement.

Lu Qiaoge, Du Shuang, and Sister Zhao shared a room.

It was a triple room, and it was very clean. Although it was on the eighth floor, there was an elevator.

Du Shuang stood excitedly by the window, looking outside.

Then, pointing in a direction in the darkness, he said to Lu Qiaoge, "I know, that's Hong Kong City."

Yes, that direction leads to the port city.

That evening, she also received a call from her secretary.

Her secretary told her that the Sheng family had sent out a maid surnamed Lu, who would arrive in Hong Kong the day after tomorrow, and asked Lu Qiaoge what her plans were.

The secretary said there was no rush and that Lu Qiaoge should think it over carefully, since it would be convenient to contact her by phone anyway.

Lying in bed, Lu Qiaoge pondered whether she should go there herself or have Zhen Xi send someone to bring the person over.
The person who delivered it to her didn't recognize her.

Now there's no video, and the other party has lost their memory.

But there's always a way out; we'll see when the time comes.

At this very moment, the night also enveloped the boundless ocean.

A ship was slowly sailing on the sea. A middle-aged woman with a beautiful face but a thin figure stood on the ship's side, gazing at the dark sea. After a few breaths, she looked up at the starry sky.

Although it's the same night sky, where is her home?
Do you have parents? Are your parents still alive?

She only knew that her surname was Lu, but she didn't know who she was, where she came from, or what kind of person she was.

Everyone calls her Sister Lu.

For so many years, she hasn't given herself a name; this is her name.

Now she has been sent to Hong Kong by the Sheng family, and the butler told her that this time she might be able to find her relatives.

But she remembers nothing, so how can she recognize her relatives?
Deep down, there were always things she cared about that kept her going until now. Sister Lu gently placed her hand on her heart; no matter what, there was finally a turning point.

Nothing happened that night, and the trade fair officially began the next day.

When the Jiangcheng delegation stood in line at the gate with their small flags, Manager Qian from Haicheng Food Company came over, glanced at Lu Qiaoge, and greeted her with a smile.

Lu Qiaoge responded with a smile, appearing very polite and respectful.

Manager Qian was so disappointed; he wished this person were one of his own.

Manager Qian's eyes darted around, and he said to Director Zhou, "I've heard that your Jiangcheng delegation's location is quite remote. Although people say that good wine needs no bush, that's not really true. No matter how good your product is, if the location is bad, it will have a significant impact. I have a great suggestion, would you like to hear it?"

Director Zhou glanced at Manager Qian suspiciously. This man was known for his shrewdness, and seeing the glint in his eyes, he knew he was up to no good: "What good suggestions do you have? Tell me."

Manager Qian lowered his voice and said, "Our Haicheng delegation has a very good location. I can talk to our delegation leader and have your instant noodles placed on our counter. You can rest assured that even if we put them on our food factory's counter, we will put up a sign saying that they are from your food factory. But that way, the foreign guests and people from Hong Kong and Macao who come to the exhibition will be able to see them clearly at a glance. By the way, I also heard that quite a few people from Nanyang have come this time."

Lu Qiaoge was right there, so she naturally heard everything clearly.

Director Zhou refused outright: "Do you really think I'm a fool? You're clearly just putting up a false front."

Manager Qian was displeased: "What are you saying? Every year, our Haicheng products are number one in foreign exchange earnings. I just think your location is not good. What if it affects Xiangyang instant noodles? Wouldn't that be a pity? You old Zhou, you're judging others by your own petty standards!"

Director Zhou: "So you're actually doing this for our own good?"

"Yes, it's all for you."

"Don't you have any other conditions?" Director Zhou asked suspiciously.

Manager Qian's eyes darted around, then he said with a smile, "There must be an idea."

"what idea?"

"We're both food factories. Before your instant noodles came out, our instant noodles were actually pretty good. But with the new product, our old products just don't stand out anymore. But my factory has hundreds of workers to support, and I also want to launch new products. Lao Zhou, what do you think, could we cooperate?"

Director Zhou said, "I can't make that decision. Don't go see Xiao Lu either; she can't make that decision either. We'll have to wait until the trade fair starts to know whether we'll cooperate or not."

Manager Qian said, "Old Zhou, you have too little confidence in your product. I can guarantee that Xiangyang instant noodles will definitely be a hot item at this trade fair. Forget about the foreign guests, you probably won't be able to handle the orders from Gangcheng and Nanyang alone."

Old Zhou thought the other person made sense, so he looked at Lu Qiaoge behind him and asked, "What do you think?"

Lu Qiaoge smiled and said, "As long as Manager Qian isn't worried about overshadowing me, I have no objection!"

Manager Qian immediately said, "No worries, no worries, then it's settled."

Unexpectedly, it was Factory Director Lu who made the final decision. If he had known, he wouldn't have wasted his breath arguing with Old Zhou.

Just as Manager Qian said, the Jiangcheng delegation's seats were at the very back, with a large pillar blocking their view.

No matter how good the mountain products, pickles, melon seeds, handicrafts, or even instant noodles from the Jiangcheng delegation are, by the time they get here, those Hong Kong and foreign businessmen should have already placed their orders.

Lu Qiaoge said to Lao Zhou, "Don't worry, good wine needs no bush, that's actually true. Of course, we need to be strategic, so Manager Qian's suggestion is quite good."

(End of this chapter)