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Chapter 895: The Ends of the Earth Follow You(1/2)

Wang Lin has been to Luzhou many times, but every time he comes and goes in a hurry, he doesn't know many people.

This person he greeted was exactly what he knew.

Wang Lin turned his head and saw a woman wearing a blue shirt and green trousers.

After not seeing her for three years, Wang Lin still has some impression of her, but he just can't remember her name.

"Long time no see!" The woman smiled sweetly and stretched out her hand, "Comrade Wang Lin, don't you know me anymore?"

Wang Lin shook hands with her with a smile: "I only remember that you work in a bank. What is your name Fangming, I really can't remember it. Please forgive me."

"Guo Lan!" The woman was not annoyed and introduced herself. "Because you bought a lot of treasury bills, the business also rewarded me with a Phoenix bicycle! Do you have any impression?"

Wang Lin laughed and said, "Yes, it's you! Comrade Guo Lan, hello."

Guo Lan said: "Did you not go to the Treasury bonds? I haven't seen you come for a long time."

"I'm leaving this business to my friends," Wang Lin said. "They are also collecting treasury bills outside today, as if they were going to Hunan Province."

"Then are you here in Luzhou today, are you here for a trip or a business trip?" Guo Lan asked.

Wang Lin thought to himself, don’t you know who I am?

In this era, information is blocked, and Guo Lan only works in Luzhou. If she doesn't pay much attention to the news in Shencheng, she really doesn't know Wang Lin's true identity.

Wang Lin is famous, but this reputation is limited to his small circle.

Across the streets are like a mountain. If you leave the textile circle, fewer people will know him.

Wang Lin replied: "Let's go to Anfang Factory to have a look."

Guo Lan said: "When it comes to Anfang Factory, it's a pity! Such a good company in the past, I heard that it's about to go bankrupt now! A factory with tens of thousands of people, do you think it's a pity? I have a cousin who has been working in it for more than ten years. When I saw me, I scolded her for being a factory manager who is a good meal and can't work! The more I lead the factory, the more I die."

Liu Xixian, who was standing next to him, lowered his head awkwardly.

Wang Lin smiled and said, "There are many reasons, and it is not enough for the factory director to be good."

Guo Lan curled her lips: "Those factory managers are not good! This is called a nest of bears!"

When Li Wenjuan heard her talk interestingly, she laughed out loud.

Wang Lin didn't want to continue discussing this issue with Guo Lan, and said, "Miss Guo Lan, you are going to have a meal. See you next time!"

"By the way, I said I wanted to treat you to a meal before. You were busy at that time and didn't agree to me. Today I met you a rare occasion. You have to agree to my request no matter what, and ask me to treat you to a meal. This is also a thank you for helping me achieve my performance."

Wang Lin said: "Do you still remember what happened so long?"

"The main reason is that you are too special, I can't forget."

"We have many people. Let's go another day!"

"It's okay, let's go together!"

Wang Lin was embarrassed to see that she was so generous.

Li Wenjuan said: "Brother-in-law, I'm hungry! Can you hurry up?"

Wang Lin was not polite, and took the lead in walking into the Hongqi Hotel.

Liu Xixian and others followed in.

It's not time to eat now, and there are many seats in the lobby.

Wang Lin and the others chose a seat by the window.

Guo Lan picked up the recipe and asked, "Comrade Wang Lin, what dish do you like to eat?"

Wang Lin said: "I am casual and not picky about food."

Li Wenjuan said: "Give me a gift! I'll order food."

Guo Lan smiled and handed the recipe to Li Wenjuan.

Li Wenjuan is a standard foodie. She never cares about money when ordering dishes. She immediately ordered a Wuwei duck, a steamed chicken, a hodgepodge, a fried shrimp shredded shrimp, a bun fish, a Bagongshan tofu, a Sanqing soup, and a green vegetable.

"Brother-in-law, do you feel familiar with the dishes I ordered?"

"It's just a few dishes, what's there to be familiar with? We rarely come here to eat."

"The last time we came to Luzhou for a trip, we stayed in this Hongqi Hotel. Miss Gu was still there at that time! The first meal we ate here was these dishes."

"Oh?" Wang Lin smiled, "Then your memory is too good, right?"

Li Wenjuan said: "I can't remember the others. If I remember these foods, it's very good."

Wang Lin laughed.

Guo Lan asked, "Don't you all drink?"

Wang Lin said: "I have to do business in the afternoon, so I won't drink anymore. Director Liu, what do you think?"

Because Guo Lan paid the bill, Wang Lin was exempted from the wine.

The price of wine has increased now, and a bottle of slightly better white wine costs dozens of yuan.

Liu Xixian smiled and said, "Listen to Mr. Wang."

There are few customers in the store, and the food comes quickly.

Wang Lin and the others were eating while chatting.

Sanxiaokou, where Hongqi Hotel is located, is one of the most prosperous commercial districts in Luzhou.

The streets outside were full of traffic and pedestrians.

Luzhou developed quite well in the 1990s, and many migrant workers from the mainland came here to make money.

Hui Province is rich in bamboo, and the local bamboo forest economy is very developed. Many bamboo workshops have been opened to make bamboo chairs and other bamboo products to sell, and the business is booming.

Bamboo products factories need bamboo craftsmen. Thanks to the fact that they don’t have to worry about materials, local people used bamboo to make furniture and farm tools in the past, which has also given birth to many artists who weave bamboo. Opening such a handicraft factory requires a large number of workers. Young people in the mainland are hard-working and come to find jobs one after another.

At this moment, someone was selling bamboo products outside.

When Wang Lin saw the bamboo, he asked Liu Xixian: "What bamboo is the main thing on you?"

Liu Xixian said: "Bamboo! Many places in our province are rich in bamboo."

Wang Lin said: "Bamboo is a good treasure. The bamboo fiber products our company now produces require a large amount of bamboo."

"Mr. Wang, if you need bamboo, we have a lot of it here. How many do you want? I'll send it to you!" Liu Xixian said with a smile.

"Not just a little bit! The amount you want is a lot!" Wang Lin said, "We have planted a large bamboo forest base in the suburbs of Shencheng and Gusu in various places. But now there are still fewer ones."

The export business of bamboo fiber is even more popular than Wang Lin imagined.

Especially this year, Wang Lin has attracted a large number of export orders through Fashion Week and Canton Fair, many of which are bamboo fiber products.

Sanitary napkins and diapers produced by bamboo fiber are also very popular abroad, and bamboo fiber accounts for the majority of the exported products.

Now, the two bamboo forest bases cannot meet the factory's production needs.

After hearing about bamboo fibers, some domestic manufacturers also went to Aixu Group to get the raw materials.

Wang Lin himself is not enough, so where can he sell goods to others?

If you want to invest in a bamboo fiber raw material factory, you will have a lot of investment and a long return cycle. Ordinary small enterprises definitely do not have such strength. They do not have the funds to build their own raw material factory and can only purchase it.

Today, only Aixu Group has the largest bamboo fiber raw material production in China.

Under the demands of many parties, Wang Lin wanted to find another larger bamboo base.

There are many bamboo towns in China, including Suzhou and Hangzhou, Huizhou, Yunnan, Guizhou, Sichuan and Hunan.

Bamboo is so common in the country.

Liu Xixian smiled and said, "Mr. Wang, there is nothing else. There are so many bamboos! There are all in the mountains!"

Guo Lan asked curiously: "Comrade Wang Lin, are you building a bamboo tool factory now?"

Wang Lin was stunned and laughed: "No, I am in the textile industry."

Guo Lan said in surprise: "Textile industry? What does this have to do with bamboo? We have many bamboo equipment factories here. I heard that they are quite profitable. Some large factories have hired hundreds of workers to do their work!"

Of course, Wang Lin was not interested in the bamboo factory and smiled and said, "Bamboo can also be made into fibers, called bamboo fibers, just like silk, hemp, cotton and other fibers, and can also be used to spin and weave cloth."

"Really? Then there are many bamboos in my hometown!" Guo Lan said, "Every time I go back to my hometown, my favorite thing is to go to the sea of ​​bamboo to play. I can listen to the sound of the wind blowing the bamboo forest, which is rustling, which sounds nice. If it rains, it will be very nice to listen to the sound of the rain hitting the bamboo forest."

Wang Lin said: "Don't listen to the sound of the leaves in the forest, why not sing and walk slowly. Bamboo sticks and straw shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid? A raincoat can last for life. We cannot reach Su Zi's realm. Like you, I also like to listen to the sound of the leaves in the forest."

Guo Lan smiled and said, "If you want to find bamboo, go to our hometown! There are bamboos there! It's very cheap!"

Wang Lin asked: "Where is your hometown?"

Guo Lan said: "It's in Guangde. The hometown of Chinese bamboo, Guangde! It's my hometown."

Liu Xixian said: "Comrade Guo Lan, are you from Guangde?"

"Well." Guo Lan said, "My hometown is from Guangde, I studied and worked. My parents are both in the countryside. My father helps people make bamboo chairs. He is an extremely powerful bamboo craftsman. The bamboo craftsman can make money by craftsmanship. Unfortunately, bamboo is too hurting. My father's hands are split, just like a dry and cracked field."

Wang Lin said: "Is Guangde far from Luzhou?"

Guo Lan smiled and said, "That's far away. Guangde is close to Taihu Lake, and after passing Taihu Lake, it's Gusu. Guangde is closer to Shencheng than to Luzhou!"

Liu Xixian said: "This is true. Guangde is 600 miles away from Luzhou, but only about 450 miles away from Shencheng. I used to be sports cars and I am familiar with these."
To be continued...
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