I'm really just the village head

After Zhou Jianwei was sent away, Liu Chunlai had been watching in the crowd nearby.

No one is going to make trouble.

In the Internet age, it is estimated that this will soon be put on the Internet and become a hot spot.

Jiefangbei!

It is estimated that this will be the case. The aunts and aunts of the street management office will no longer tolerate this happening.

But the effect is good.

Even if there is no newspaper report, this matter will be spread out by people surrounded by three circles inside and outside.

In two hours, more people gathered here.

Everyone has seen seven or eight new costume designs. Liu Chunlai sent Zhou Jianwei away. He was about to go home with Wu Erwa, only to find that Zheng Tianyou, who had left, brought a translator who was about 30 years old. Came over.

"Manager Liu, I wonder if we can talk alone?"

Liu Chunlai did not expect that Zheng Tianyou would go and return.

"Don't you have a meeting at night?" Liu Chun came to see the Commerce Department staff who was obviously impatient beside him, also curious.

What attracts them?

"Your clothes are all brand new designs, right? I don't know what the production capacity is." Zheng Tianyou is not nonsense.

"Ms. Zheng, what do you mean?" Liu Chunlai suddenly became alert.

The current little boss of Xiangjiang doesn't have much uprightness.

Could it be that they want a joint venture?

"Zheng thinks that if you have enough production capacity, you can set up a joint venture. He is going to invest 2 million Hong Kong dollars." The young man from the Ministry of Commerce looked arrogant.

It seems that he wants to invest two million Hong Kong dollars.

Two million Hong Kong dollars?

Liu Chunlai looked at each other and smashed his mouth.

"A lot of money, and it's foreign exchange... Mr. Zheng, I remember that your business card says it is a clothing trading company, right? If you are interested, we can talk about agency rights in foreign markets." Liu Chunlai smiled .

Zheng Tianyou looked at Liu Chunlai in surprise.

It seems that the young people in this mountain city are very shrewd and don't fool around at all.

You know, two million Hong Kong dollars is a lot of money for many factories, let alone foreign exchange?

"You have to know that many factories want joint ventures!" The young man from the Ministry of Commerce was anxious. "And this is only the first fund. Mr. Zheng said that once the benefits are good, he will continue to increase investment."

Liu Chun took a look at the young man.

Knowing that he is eager to keep Zheng Tianyou's two million Hong Kong dollars.

The country's reform and opening up requires the introduction of foreign technology and equipment to accelerate the development of domestic technology and narrow the gap with the international community. This requires a lot of foreign exchange.

But at present, there are not many domestic products that can be exported to earn foreign exchange. Most of the products exported by China are basic raw materials of low value, and the imported products are all expensive technologies and equipment.

There is not much foreign exchange reserves, and there are many technologies and equipment to be imported.

Any cent of foreign exchange is precious.

People from the Ministry of Commerce refused to see Liu Chunlai without hesitation. How could they not be upset.

"Then go to another factory for joint ventures. Of course, our factory can also cost two million Hong Kong dollars. If only 5% of the equity can be accepted, then we can talk." Liu Chunlai immediately made the young people of the Ministry of Commerce grow up angry.

Zheng Tianyou was a little stupefied.

"How big is your garment factory, whose total value can actually be worth 40 million Hong Kong dollars?"

For Liu Chunlai, there was a big gap between what he thought.

Both the design of the clothes and the way of publicity are very clever.

This gave him an idea.

The value of the equipment in the clothing factory is not high. Even if the other party has thousands of sewing machines, the value will not be too high. No matter how much two million Hong Kong dollars are, you can get a 49% stake.

Besides, the mainland is already short of foreign exchange.

Many equipments are transferred from Hong Kong to trade, and there is a great demand for Hong Kong dollars.

Liu Chunlai actually only gave 5%.

"Do you think you have a lot of 2 million Hong Kong dollars?" Liu Chunlai looked at Zheng Tianyou with a sneer. "Don't think that we mainlanders have never seen anything in the world. The current official exchange rate, RMB to Hong Kong dollar, is about 1:4, right? Since 1972, the Hong Kong dollar has been pegged to the U.S. dollar. Although the exchange rate of 4.6 Hong Kong dollars to 1 U.S. dollar has been maintained for ten years, the mainland government’s negotiations with the United Kingdom on the future of Hong Kong have entered a substantive stage. At the level of 1 U.S. dollar, and now, 1 U.S. dollar is about 1.9 yuan...So, you still think you have a lot of money?"

Zheng Tianyou was speechless.

Even the people in the Ministry of Commerce have come to their senses.

This is worthless Hong Kong dollars, not US dollars.

Immediately, there was no answer.

"The mainland market is huge. I am just a pair of bell-bottom pants. I made 300,000 yuan in half a month in Shancheng, and I am now making every effort to expand the market in other cities. Is it difficult to make 10 million yuan a year? After fancying these new designs, how much profit do you think the international market will bring?"

Liu Chunlai's question left Zheng Tianyou speechless.

"No, once these clothes are marketed, they will soon be imitated..." People from the Ministry of Commerce reminded Liu Chunlai.

There is no such thing as a patented design in China.

There are many garment factories along the coast.

"When they started to imitate, our new product came out again." Liu Chunlai rarely said nonsense, "Two, I'm very sorry, I have something to do, so I won't accompany you."

After that, regardless of Zheng Tianyou's ugly face, the people in the Ministry of Commerce looked complicated, and turned around and left.

"Mr. Zheng, do you see?" the person from the Ministry of Commerce asked Zhengtianyou.

At first he was very upset with Liu Chunlai, but the few words Liu Chunlai just now made him change his opinion.

This young man understands foreign exchange, understands facts, and is even shrewd!

"Didn't he say that we can talk about agency rights?" Zheng Tianyou gritted his teeth, and then chased Liu Chun.

Being exposed by Liu Chunlai in person, it was indeed a bit difficult for him to survive.

Can't make trouble with money.

He came to the mainland to pan for gold.

How can you miss an opportunity when you encounter it?

If you win the overseas agency rights of this factory and master the sales channels, when this factory develops, you can completely swallow it in reverse.

China, which has just reformed and opened up, or the head of a small factory in the southwest region who has never seen the world, what about products?

Red House Guest House.

It used to be a guest house specially built to receive senior Soviet military experts.

After it was completed, more than 20 senior Soviet experts moved in with their families. Two years later, the Soviet experts evacuated and it became a military guest house.

This is a landmark building with the People's Auditorium and the City Gymnasium.

Colt and others are in the conference room, negotiating with several cadres of the Textile Bureau on the introduction of internationally advanced textile machinery and equipment.

Chen Junchen, with a gold chain around his neck, sat with Fang Qiang, the director of the Light Industry Bureau.

Fang Qiang looked serious, "Mr. Chen, it is difficult for us to satisfy your request. Sequoia Garment Factory has been contracted out, although we also hope to have a joint venture, we have many garment factories under our..."

He didn't know why the other party fell in love with Sequoia Garment Factory.

And suddenly proposed a joint venture with Sequoia Garment Factory.