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"congratulations!"

"Congratulations, you won the battle this time!"

"Old Zhao, this is amazing. It won't be long before the whole country will know about the existence of your Qin City Garment Factory."

......

The ten-day foreign trade fair came to an end at 21pm on the [-]st.

At the summary meeting just now, Minister Wang announced the final sales of each factory in front of everyone.

Some factories that were at the forefront of sales in previous years are performing stably this time without much difference. Only the garment factory in Qin City broke through the tight siege and broke the situation where heavy industry supported the fair.

With a turnover of US$690 million, it ranked fifth in the sales rankings of this exhibition. The top four were all heavy industry companies.

Zhao Da felt as if he was drunk as he listened to everyone's words of congratulations.

He had never imagined that such a day would come.

Although there is no apparent chain of contempt between factories, some directors of heavy industry companies really look down on them and think that it doesn't matter whether they come or not, since they can't sell anyway.

This time, their Qin City Garment Factory completely slapped those people who looked down on their light industry in the face!

"Uncle Zhao, please take it easy and don't fall."

"I'm happy!"

"We are really making a difference!"

"Xiao Yu, thank you very much! If it weren't for you, we would still be at the bottom."

"Uncle Zhao, my strength alone is far from enough. This is the result of everyone's joint efforts."

"You girl, can't you float for a moment? We have achieved such a great victory, how can you be so calm?"

Song Fuyu was actually happier than anyone else.

But she had a habit in the past. The bigger the order, the calmer she became.

"I'm very happy too, but now I'm thinking about where we should go tomorrow."

"You don't have to worry about this. I'll go find Minister Wang later and ask him to arrange a car for us to take us on a three-day tour of Guangzhou."

"Finally, we have an opportunity that allows us to make noises. We can't waste it."

When the meeting ended just now, Minister Wang came over specifically to tell him that if he needed help, just ask him. As long as it was within a reasonable range, the Ministry of Commerce would find a way to solve it for him.

It must be a piece of cake for them to help rent a car.

The next morning, a medium-sized bus that could accommodate twelve people parked in front of the guest house where they were staying.

Before setting off, Song Fuyu accompanied Chen Guoxing to the post office and called Yan Ziyuan.

Yan Ziyuan's voice on the other end of the phone sounded a little aggrieved, but he still told them to be safe and have fun.

After hanging up the phone, the father and daughter ruthlessly left him behind and devoted themselves to their trip to Guangzhou.

For three days, the group had a great time.

The driver is not only very familiar with the topography of Guangzhou City, but can also tell you a thing or two about various scenic spots.

With his company, they were like a tour guide, watching, listening, playing, eating... and taking a lot of photos for souvenirs.

Now Guangzhou has begun to widen the gap with many northern provinces. In another three years, this province will develop rapidly and begin to soar.

Song Fuyu used a photo to record what the city looked like before it took off. When it opens up, she can come here and have a try.

..........

In the evening, Song Fuyu called everyone to the room.

"Tomorrow afternoon, we will go home. Let's have a small meeting together tonight."

After everyone was seated, Song Fuyu also formally stood up.

"This foreign trade fair has achieved gratifying results. I sincerely thank everyone for their efforts. Without the efforts of everyone here, we may still be in the corner of the venue in the future."

"Now we ourselves have broken the monopoly of good booths by heavy industry. I believe that at the next trade fair, we can successfully stand out like this time."

"This time will become a milestone for our garment factory. I hope we can create miracles every time in the future!"

After the words fell, the room fell into silence, and no one made any sound.

"What's wrong? Why do you look like you want to cry or not?"

"I want to cry, but if I'm the only one crying, it seems like I'm weak. I'm a strong man."

Xiao Ming wiped away tears while observing everyone's reactions.

Seeing that An Bangguo's eyes were red, Xiao Ming hugged him and started crying.

In fact, when Song Fuyu first started speaking, the others were a little unable to hold their nerve.

It’s not that what she said was touching, but she thought about the efforts everyone put in during these ten days and the results they achieved in the end.

Before this, none of them would have imagined that the order transaction volume would be in the hundreds of millions, and it would be in US dollars.

However, they have actually done it now. This is not a dream, but a fact.

Song Fuyu watched everyone cry bitterly, feeling a little moved but also dumbfounded.

She just said a few words briefly.

In the past, when the company achieved a staged victory, she would habitually make a few opening remarks like this when holding meetings with employees. The previous employee was numb, but she didn't expect that this time it exceeded her expectations.

"Um... why don't you all wipe away your tears first? I still have something to say."

"You can tell me, you can listen even if you cry."

"..."

"But what I want to say is happy things."

"On the first day, I promised everyone that as long as the sales this time exceed [-] million, I will..."

"You will give us red envelopes!"

"Wow!"

"is that true!"

"Is there really a red envelope?"

Xiao Ming was the first to react, and he forgot to wipe his tears of excitement.

"it is true."

"As long as you do what I promised you, I will definitely do what I said."

"Here, the red envelope is ready!"

She flashed the seven red paper packets in her hand.

"This award has nothing to do with Qin City Garment Factory. It is prepared in the name of our Extraordinary Garment Factory to thank everyone for their efforts."

Send the red envelopes in your hands to them one by one.

"Xiao Yu, I don't want it anymore, right?"

Zhao Da wanted to hand the red envelope back to her, but Song Fuyu pushed him back.

"Uncle Zhao, this time is to fulfill my promise on the first day and has nothing to do with your garment factory. As for how the Qin City Garment Factory will reward you, it is up to Director Cao and you to decide internally."