The Eighty Blessed Wife is a prodigal

Chapter 302 The Big Joke

Hearing this, Uncle Chen sized Tang Xin up, as if guessing what Zhang Haoyu was going to do when he introduced Tang Xin.

"Sit inside."

Uncle Chen smiled slightly, turned sideways, and made a gesture of invitation to Zhang Haoyu and Tang Xin.

After Tang Xin followed Zhang Haoyu into the room, Uncle Chen slowly said, "You're looking for me today, what's the matter?"

"Miss Tang knows some designs, so I just want to introduce her to you."

Zhang Haoyu didn't say it directly.

Firstly, he was afraid that Uncle Chen's self-esteem would be hit, and secondly, he was afraid that Tang Xin would be dissatisfied with this place, which would embarrass him, so he said that Tang Xin was a designer and came here to introduce them.

"Hey, my factory is going to close down, no matter how many people you introduce to me, it won't help."

Uncle Chen couldn't tell that Zhang Haoyu was the picker for him.

He took a closer look at Tang Xin, and saw that she was dressed in ordinary clothes, but her manner of speaking was not like that of an ordinary girl.

But how can she hold up a scene as a woman?
He frowned immediately, and looked at Zhang Haoyu with a hint of disapproval.

Tang Xin could tell that he was obliquely rejecting him, and she wasn't annoyed. This place suits her heart quite well. She smiled lightly: "Director Chen has been wandering outside for many years, so he naturally knows the reason why I came here today."

As she said that, she looked around, then at the clothes hanging not far away, and said slowly, "I came here today to cooperate with Director Chen."

"Cooperation?"

Director Chen frowned, and looked at Tang Xin suspiciously.

He didn't understand how a young girl in grades could be so confident and come here to cooperate with him.

"I think that Director Chen has tried his best to keep those workers from losing their jobs, but it won't work; if it continues, not only will they face unemployment, but you will also lose their jobs."

Or, ruined,

Uncle Chen didn't answer, but just stared at her closely, hoping to hear what she would say next.

"I don't have much money, only [-] yuan, which should be enough for the expenses for the past few days; then I will produce a few design drafts, and you have to make samples of the highest quality for me to take away."

Hearing this, Uncle Chen snorted coldly: "You want to sell my huge factory for 2 yuan?"

Also too whimsical.

"You are wrong. My 2 yuan is turnover, and my investment is design."

When it comes to work, Tang Xin's face will be radiant with confidence, people can't help but believe that she has this ability.

Even so, Uncle Chen didn't intend to give her the entire factory.

"What I want is [-]% of the shares."

Tang Xin stared at Uncle Chen with burning eyes. She was the one who promoted the sale, the design was done by her, and the cooperation would be done by her now.

Although she didn't give any money, what she gave were things that money couldn't buy.

"impossible!"

Uncle Chen got up angrily, and stared at Tang Xin intently, as if she was talking about a big joke.

This factory has been his life's painstaking effort, how could he give it up so easily?

"Director Chen, you should be clear that your factory is already heavily in debt at this time, and the person who takes over will not give you a higher price. At least I just asked for shares."

Tang Xin smiled and comforted her.

Her words made Uncle Chen shake a bit, and he also knew that even if the offer was made, there would not be a good price.

Moreover, these workers in the factory are likely to be fired and lead to unemployment.

He stared at Tang Xin for a long time before he gritted his teeth and said, "Thirty percent, no more!"

　I ask for a ticket~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)