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Seeing Boss Ma and others standing up, Abao's eyes did not change.

He said calmly:"Boss Ma, you have to be clear"

"Saying you are boss Ma is to give you face"

"To put it bluntly, your factory is a black factory."

"Don't think I don't know"

"Your factory doesn't even have legal procedures, right?"

Abao said this, slowly stood up.

Pointing to his head:"What era is it now?"

"Are you still doing the same gangster thing you did before?"

"Come on, if you can fight, fight here."

Seeing A Bao's increasingly powerful momentum and A Bao's words, Boss Ma showed an awkward smile on his face.

"So what exactly does Mr. Bao want to do?"

"Mr. Bao might as well make it clear!"

"It makes me feel unsure!"

"Bao always sits, Bao always sits...."

This is Huanghe Road, and there are people everywhere when you step out.

If they take action, they will all have to explain here.

This is also the reason why Abao dared to come alone.

Abao sat down and crossed his legs:

"Boss Ma, I just want to know if you can make this fire-burning mercerized cotton."

Boss Fan's character and structure are too narrow. He is not a partner for long-term cooperation.

As long as Sanyang becomes popular, they will part ways sooner or later. Instead of wasting time and effort, it is better to support a factory that knows how to be grateful!

Abao can understand this.

This is also the main reason why Boss Fan doesn't fight for the order.

But Boss Ma is different.

For people like Boss Ma, coming out to hang out is all about loyalty.

As long as their interests are guaranteed, they will be better able to cooperate.

"Mr. Bao, how do I know if you are fishing?"

A struggle flashed across Boss Ma's face, but in the end he still didn't answer.

Abao chuckled, reached into his arms, and took out a piece of fire mercerized cotton sample packed in a plastic bag.

"Boss Ma, you have to figure it out"

"I am Bao from Huanghe Road!"

"My name is my signature!"

"For you, a hemp boss, would I destroy my sign?"

"give you a week"

"As long as you can make it"

"If you want people, give people, if you want money, give money!"

"No license, no procedures, I'll find someone to run it for you!"

"I'll register your brand for you!"

"Make your products a famous brand in Shanghai!"

"Of course, the premise is that you can create it"

"As long as the price is less than fourteen yuan, I can make whatever you want!"

After Abao finished speaking, he stood up and walked out.

"Mr. Bao"

"Mr. Bao"

"It’s easy to discuss something!"

But no matter how much Boss Renma yelled, Abao never stopped.

"When you develop the fire-burning mercerized cotton, come find me at the Peace Hotel!"

Looking at Abao leaving.

Silence fell in the private room.

After five minutes, a subordinate slowly spoke.

"Big brother, Mr. Bao.."

Boss Ma stretched out his hand to stop his subordinates from talking, looked at one person and said:

"From today on, you will watch Mr. Bao’s every move"

"Liuzi, take the samples and let the brothers start working and work overtime."

"Within a week, I want to see 10,000 finished products"

"Boss, I have to think about it again..."

Not familiar after all.

It's not a legal business.

He also has to consider the future of his dozens of brothers.

"Boss, if Bao is always sincere, we won’t have to worry about a good life in the future....."

Boss Ma stretched out his hand to stop him:"Now is not the time yet."

"Still have to observe and observe..."

Chunzi slowly walked into Hulian Commercial Building.

Unlike when she was next to Nako, Haruko was arrogant at this time, with her nostrils turned to the sky.

Following the guidance of the staff, Chunzi also met Mr. Wang

"Hello Mr. Wang, I am Chunzi who has contacted you before."

Chunzi raised his head slightly and bowed slightly.

Mr. Wang put down the sample in his hand and pointed to the sofa:"Miss Chunzi, please sit down."

"I didn't make it clear on the phone before."

"I don’t know why Miss Haruko came to me?"

"What kind of business are we talking about?"

This morning, a large Japanese company that Hulian Commercial Building cooperates with suddenly contacted him. He said that he wanted to discuss a business.

Mr. Wang, as the executive vice president of Hulian Commercial Building, didn't want to offend, so he agreed.

And now we have it. scene.

Seeing Mr. Wang approaching, Chunzi bowed again:"Our lady has 800,000 pieces of clothing."

"Want to sell in Hulian Commercial Building."

Mr. Wang was stunned and said,"800,000 pieces of clothing. It's not a small gesture.

In the Magic City, except for Mr. Bao, there are really few people with this number."

"Okay, but I don’t know how many counters I need to rent?"

Chunzi smiled slightly and stretched out two fingers:"Twenty!"

"If it sells well, you can add more!"

"At regular prices, you can sign the contract now!"

Mr. Wang was overjoyed and took the contract without thinking.

It didn't take long to sign, fingerprint, and pay. It didn't take long and everything was done.

Chunzi also left with the formalities satisfied..In the cafeteria of Hulian Commercial Building.

Mr. Wang and Mr. Xu were dining face to face. Occasionally, Mr. Wang talked about Chunzi.

Because Mr. Xu was in charge of the shopping mall on the first floor, he mentioned it more.

Mr. Xu heard it.

Japanese island native, Ba One hundred thousand pieces.

My heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"Mr. Wang, want to do something bad...."

"The list of Sanyang brand fire mercerized cotton T-shirts that Mr. Bao mentioned was snatched away by Japanese people."

Although Mr. Xu was not at the scene, he understood the whole process.

He and Mr. Wang had promised Mr. Bao.

In Hulian Commercial Building, the Sanyang brand only recognized Mr. Bao.

They didn't care about eating too much.

He hurried back to the office.

When he saw Sanyang written on the contract, Mr. Wang showed a wry smile:

"Let me give Mr. Bao a call and explain.....！"