Inside the director's office of Dahai Toy Factory—

At this moment, Song Zhichao, who represents the assistant general manager and secretary-general of "Wanda Toy Import and Export Trading Company", and Haitang, who represents the head of "Dahai Toy Factory", signed an order agreement for 100,000 plush panda toys with each other.

The content of the agreement stipulates that within three months, Dahai Toy Factory must deliver Wanda Company 100,000 panda plush toys that pass the quality inspection; for this reason, Wanda Toy Company will pay a deposit of 6,000 yuan in advance. The contract will take effect from the day of signing. It has legal effects and cannot regret it. If it goes back on its word, it will be fined to deduct the penalty.

In short, after Song Zhichao and Haitang signed and sealed the contract, the order of 100,000 yuan officially took effect.

After signing, Song Zhichao stretched out his hand very friendly and shook hands with Haitang.

Haitang hesitated for a moment and stretched out his hand.

Song Zhichao held the other party's hand, feeling soft and boneless, and his fingers were like peeling onions. He gently held it and then let go: "Director Hai, the contract has been signed. I hope your factory can process and make it as soon as possible, and it is best to make 30,000 pieces first at the end of this month."

Haitang nodded: "Don't worry, I can't guarantee anything else, it's okay to deliver the goods on time within one month."

"Haha, that's all." Song Zhichao smiled, packed up the contract, then opened the briefcase he brought, put the contract carefully in the bag, then took out the six thousand yuan from the bag, all of which were 100 yuan bills, and handed it to Haitang, saying: "Director Hai, this is the deposit paid by our Wanda company to your factory. You can dial it first!"

Haitang took the money, but did not check it personally, but handed it over to the factory accountant who was responsible for finance.

The accountant hasn't seen so much money for a long time. When he worked hard with Director Haicheng Fenghai, he had thousands of dollars in hand. However, with Director Hai's death, the operating efficiency of the factory was getting worse. Not to mention thousands, it was impossible to see even a hundred dollars for a long time.

At this moment, the accountant was so excited that he was holding this thick stack of hundred-dollar bills in his hand.

He counted, counted carefully, and counted carefully, while counting brand new banknotes, while smelling the smell of banknotes.

In a moment—

The accountant counted the money, then tied it up with a rubber band, and handed it to Haitang and said, "The factory director, you have counted it, and 6,000 yuan is not a penny."

Haitang nodded and handed over the money to the accountant and said, "Save some of the raw materials to purchase, and pay the wages owed to the workers!"

The accountant nodded and took the money back.

Haitang turned around and saw that Song Zhichao had packed his briefcase and was about to leave, so he said, "Secretary Song, I'll see you off."

later--

As soon as Song Zhichao and Haitang left, the old employees of the factory began to kiss this rare order one by one!

...

The gate of Dahai Toy Factory—

Haitang saw Song Zhichao off and sent him here.

The two of them didn't actually talk much along the way.

Song Zhichao was planning the next development plan in his mind; Haitang had many doubts in his mind that could not be answered.

After leaving the gate, Song Zhichao smiled and said to Haitang: "Director Hai, don't send it. The factory will be very busy in the future. I hope you will care more about our toys."

"This is certain." Haitang smiled, a hint of blush appeared on his pretty face, and he gently bit his red lips and said, "To put it, we should thank Secretary Song. If it weren't for your order, our factory would be afraid that it would not last long."

Song Zhichao waved his hand, "Don't think too much - to be honest, I'm looking forward to this cooperation, and I hope we will be satisfied with each other."

Haitang smiled, "Yes, I'm looking forward to it too."

Song Zhichao waved his hand, preparing to really leave this time.

But Haitang suddenly called him again, his face hesitant, and he wanted to speak but stopped.

Song Zhichao held the briefcase and saw her squint expression. He swept his eyebrows with his tail finger and smiled handsomely: "Director Hai, I know that you gave me to me personally not just because you are polite and polite. What questions do you have to ask, even if you say it!"

Seeing that Song Zhichao had made the words clear, it wouldn't look good if he hid them anymore, so Haitang mustered up the courage and said bluntly: "Actually, I have always had a question... For so many manufacturers, you didn't choose, but you chose our sea?"

Fearing that Song Zhichao didn't understand, Haitang added: "There are many large toy factories in Pan Yu, such as the developed toy factory, with the largest factory area and the strongest strength; Zhongyou, the order of 300,000 is not a small number, are you not afraid that our factory will mess it up?"

After hearing Haitang's words, Song Zhichao smiled. He held the briefcase in his hands and placed it on his abdomen, stared at Haitang with his eyes, made a very serious and serious posture, and said, "I can explain this to you..."

"First, I don't like Cheng Fada, and I don't like his factory! Second, I'm more willing to cooperate with your factory because we are all waiting for an opportunity to make the salted fish turn over! Third, I don't know if you believe it or not, I told my friend that I chose your factory because there is a beautiful female factory manager here!"

If the last sentence is said from other people, Haitang will definitely be considered a disciple of the Dings, and even more so, it will be treated as a Xianshi guy, but it is so calm, so calm, so sincere from Song Zhichao's mouth... so that after hearing it, Haitang's first feeling was... very comfortable.

Haitang looked at Song Zhichao shyly with her beautiful eyes, and after a long time, a few words popped up: "Secretary Song is really good at joking."

Song Zhichao laughed, "Yes, I'm just laughing! So, don't think too much, work hard, I wish us a happy cooperation, OK?"

Haitang used his hands to stroke his hair in the temples behind his ears, lowered his head, and did not dare to look at Song Zhichao at all, and said, "You are right, I wish us a happy cooperation!" He kicked the ground unconsciously.

The two of them exchanged a few simple greetings, and then Song Zhichao waved to her and parted.

Looking at Song Zhichao's departure back, Haitang quietly breathed a sigh of relief. When he looked at the ground under his feet, he had been kicked out of a sand pit by himself.
Chapter completed!