Chapter 104 Foreign Trade

At this time, Du Xi, who had emptied his stomach, finally recovered and raised his head. I saw the white tissue paper and a smiling face.

"Wipe your mouth."

"...Thank you." Du Xi took the tissue and wiped it. Only then did he realize that the surrounding scene was a bit strange and desolate. At the same time, he saw the entrance of the huge fence. The carving on the boulder next to it was not Xunyou, but Yes - Teng Sheng!

“This place is the headquarters of Tengsheng!”

After the words fell, Song Jiang raised his feet and walked inside, "This is a place you will be familiar with in the future."

The place I will be familiar with in the future——

Du Xi raised his head and took a deep look at the sign.

…

Half a month later.

Song Jiang sat in the office and secretly took out his mobile phone, only to hear the familiar timi.

The next second the door was pushed open!

"Boss! These are the three contracts that Brother Zhao asked you to sign, namely material purchase, hospital mattress order, and dormitory review and approval." As he spoke, Du Xi had already placed a thick stack of contracts in front of Song Jiang, classifying them Get organized.

He took out another product inspection form and said, "Master Zhang has developed a new type of mattress, and all the data are very good. Do you need to make a batch of samples to test the water?"

Song Jiang looked stiff and said, "I'll play the game first."

"boss!"

Du Xi emphasized: "You just said a few days ago that you must strictly abide by the 8-hour working time, complete the task within the prescribed working time, and don't delay getting off work to complete it!"

"But my game is already..."

"I'll fight for you!"

Du Xi decisively took out his mobile phone and stuffed the signature pen on the table into his palm.

"Please work hard!!"

"Huh -" Song Jiang took a deep breath, "Are you the boss or am I the boss?"

"You're my boss."

With a solemn voice and sharp eyes, Song Jiang clenched his fists and said, "Then... we must win."

"No problem boss, I can help you get on King of Glory if you need it." So don't fish at work.

After receiving a positive answer, Song Jiang had no choice but to start correcting seriously, turning the pen with his fingers and approving the documents quickly.

Efficient and accurate!

Half an hour later, all the work was completed, and Du Xi successfully helped him get two stars.

"From 3 to 4 p.m., there should be nothing else, so you can rest."

Du Xi returned the phone to him, his voice softened.

Song Jiang looked away from him, what do you think?

"If you need anything during the break, please call me." After saying this, he stepped back naturally and was about to open the door when he heard a sudden voice.

"Du Xi, I'll give you an hour's leave to take a nap."

"Boss?!" Du Xi was stunned for a moment, then saw the other party waving impatiently.

"You're just catching me fishing every day! Now I'm resting, so you can rest for me too! Look at the dark circles under your eyes, and you're not sleeping in the middle of the night!"

Du Xi, who didn't expect to be noticed, touched his face. During this period, in order to quickly take over the affairs, he stayed up until early morning almost every day.

"Forgot, there is good news."

"Congratulations on becoming a regular employee."

Du Xi's eyes widened, and his pupils reflected the man who took out his mobile phone and opened the King. His lips trembled and he opened a bright smile.

"Boss! Let me take you flying!"

"Go to sleep!"

…

One month later.

Song Jiang has become accustomed to having an assistant next to him. The other person will sort out all kinds of information, and he only needs to process it!

I have to say that work efficiency has doubled!

And now he is troubled.

"I earned 21 million this month!! I can't spend it all!!"

He watched helplessly as a large amount of money lay in his account every month, and he couldn't withdraw it!

“Hiss—when did you buy a villa?!”

In the midst of wailing, the mobile phone on the table vibrated wildly. Song Jiang picked it up casually. It was an old acquaintance.

Ma Rou.

"What's wrong?"

"Ninghai is going to hold a foreign trade exchange meeting. Do you want to participate?"

Foreign trade exchange meeting?

"Recently, the sales of mattresses sold in the United States have been relatively stable. This opportunity may open a few more doors and sell them to other countries."

As soon as these words came out, Song Jiang finalized, "I will come."

"Okay." The corner of Ma Rou's mouth raised slightly. She stood on the ship and looked at the mainland. She was bound to see this vague outline.

This mattress! She wants to sell it to the whole world! !

…

Ninghai.

The sun is hanging, making people hot.

The scale of the venue was larger than expected. Rows of luxury cars were parked on the roadside, and from time to time you could see signs with the logos of various companies.

【Degrand Pharmaceutical Company】

[Sudkin boots]

【Dongcheng Electric Co., Ltd.】

…

"How many companies are there?"

Song Jiang's eyelids jumped as he saw dozens of booths on both sides of the straight main passage, and countless side passages branching out!

Most of the tourists coming and going were in suits and leather shoes, and many of them were foreigners. As they walked along, they heard unfamiliar languages ​​everywhere.

“Я очень внимательно отношусь к какой продукции.” (I am very optimistic about that company’s products.)

"You deserve better."

"This time is not in vain! Let's go and see the supplier!!"

The middle-aged people passing by were in high spirits. Song Jiang counted the stalls at this time, and finally turned left and successfully found Ma Rou's stall.

"Long time no see!" He still had neat short hair, looked at Song Jiang with sharp eyes, and then opened his arms.

He hugged Song Jiang broadly.

? ?

So generous.

Feeling the softness on his chest, Song Jiang was stunned for a moment.

"My God of Wealth! You have made a lot of money for me during this period!" Ma Rou said with a smile. She put three fingers on Song Jiang's chest: "Guess how much you made?"

"3 million?"

“Come on and add a zero!!”

"ah??"

"Grandpa Mao?"

"Beautiful knife!"

With the sonorous and powerful voice, there were only three words written in Song Jiang's mind!

"Get rich!!"

"call!!"

Song Jiang picked up Ma Rou and spun him around!

"Sister!! You are my God of Wealth!!"

"Okay, okay, put me down!"

Ma Rou's face was rosy, and her high heels clicked on the ground, making a clanging sound, "I'm not done yet! These 30 million have to pay taxes! After deducting taxes, 27.6 million will be taken away! Then my commission will be removed!"

"2208" Song Jiang said calmly.

"That's pretty quick." Ma Rou laughed, "Congratulations to Mr. Song for becoming a billionaire!"

Song Jiang chuckled, billionaire?

I don’t know when the Year of the Horse will be!

But - how much is this monthly salary?

"hiss--"

I'm like, rich?

It's a rare feeling of excitement. Sure enough, money can be earned quickly from abroad! !

"There are 132 foreign companies here this time, leaders from all walks of life, and a few that are in contact with us." The corner of her mouth raised, "Mr. Song, are you interested in doing something big?"

"certainly!"

"Then it's ready! These are four companies, let's act separately!" Ma Rou handed him the information she had prepared long ago.