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"compete?"

Lin Chuan smiled disdainfully.

"Competing with him Xie Hongchen is a waste of time. What I want to do is to let him go bankrupt. He Xie Hongchen is not qualified to compete with me at all!"

Xi Xiaolei was very surprised.

In the same words, if someone else said it, it would be pretending.

But Lin Chuan said it with a domineering air.

The charm of a man is reflected in his body most vividly.

In the next few days, a large number of customers were invited to Mengying Textile Factory.

These customers have unanimously praised the fabrics of Mengying Textile Factory.

Not only the quality of the fabric is good, but the price is absolutely fair, almost one-third cheaper than the fabric of Xie Hongchen Textile Factory.

The main thing is that Lin Chuan designs fabrics in bright colors and a wide variety that can be applied to any textile.

What the market lacks most now is this kind of fabric.

Two-thirds of the customers in the data placed orders after seeing the samples, and signed a long-term supply agreement with Lin Chuan.

Not only that, Yu Meiling also managed a lot of Xie Hongchen's cotton suppliers.

As long as the price is high, they choose Mengying Textile Factory.

On the other hand, Xie Hongchen's textile factory saw a violent reduction in orders within a few days.

Xie Hongchen didn't care about anything at first, but the factory's orders dropped by two-thirds in an instant, and it continued to decrease, so he couldn't sit still.

Immediately called a customer.

"Old man, the factory's sales are not good recently, or what? Why don't you come to buy fabrics?"

The customer said bluntly: "I'm buying fabrics from Mengying Textile Factory, and I won't go to your house to buy fabrics in the future!"

"What did you say? Mengying Textile Factory? What are you kidding me? Their factories are going to close down, how can they still wholesale fabrics?"

Xie Hongchen was both surprised and suspicious.

However, the customer smiled indifferently and said: "Closed? How is it possible? People are producing fabrics every day, with fair prices, good quality and many varieties.

In addition, Boss Lin is very serious in business. If we do not cooperate with him, it is our loss. I signed a three-year supply and sales contract with him, and some people signed a five-year contract at once.

Thank you boss, I'm really sorry, I'm still busy, so I won't tell you! "

The blind tone from the phone was like an angry thunder struck Xie Hongchen's mind.

Buzzing, rolling.

He couldn't understand why, where did Lin Chuan get the cotton to produce these fabrics?

Isn't the fabric he produces always used by himself?

Why is it still on sale now?

If you go to buy his fabrics, will your own textile factory still have food?

Distraught Xie Hongchen immediately called Wang Kaizhe.

After hearing this, Wang Kaizhe was also particularly shocked.

"Does he have another source of cotton? Otherwise, how can he handle so many orders?"

Xie Hongchen said with a frown: "I called Panshi and asked, Lin Chuan ordered cotton from a farmer named Harik in Batuk City.

No one knows how much to order, but Batuk Farm is the largest cotton farm in the Panshi area, with an annual output of 400,000 tons! "

Wang Kaizhe narrowed his eyes coldly.

He said fiercely: "What is the charm of this Lin Chuan, how can there be so many people helping him? Damn it!"

It's useless to say that now.

Xie Hongchen considered his own textile factory.

"Mr. Wang, now you have to think of a way to strangle Lin Chuan to death in Batuk. Otherwise, even my textile factory may not last long!"

Wang Kaizhe was troubled.

What can he do? Can only spend money to buy a way?

"I'll ask someone to go to Batuk in person now and see if I can get this road back!"

Xie Hongchen agrees very much.

"Then call someone quickly. If my textile factory can't continue, the supply chain of your garment factory will also be broken. We must help each other now!"

After hanging up the phone, Xie Hongchen's calm heart was still full of regrets.

Lin Chuan didn't want to compete with him in the market. Everyone did their own thing, which was good.

Lin Chuan was in a hurry now, and he was going to be crushed to death.

Knowing that Lin Chuan is so violent, why bother to provoke him?

At this moment, Lin Chuan is busy with whatever needs to be done.

He didn't take things like Xie Hongchen seriously at all, so let's see when he closes.

On the contrary, the development of the advertising department is a bit interesting.

Dozens of male and female models were recruited, and Tong Miaoxuan also specially invited a professional model teacher from the imperial capital.

The second commercial is also filming in an orderly manner.

When Lin Chuan and Zhao Nianshun were studying the expansion of the factory, Shang Jiaxiu entered the door and said, "Mr. Lin, there is a man named He Chaorong who wants to see you, saying that he has brought a sample of the polyester production machine!"

The speed is also slow enough.

It had been almost ten days before the samples were delivered. Lin Chuan thought He Chaorong didn't want to do this business anymore.

Arriving in the yard, He Chaorong hurriedly greeted Lin Chuan with a smile on his face.

"Hello, Mr. Lin, the sample machine has been brought to you, please take a look!"

Lin Chuan is an expert in this field and is particularly familiar with polyester production machines.

First carefully look at the machine's motor and circuit board, there is no problem.

He Chaorong also produced some polyester threads with raw materials on the spot, and the effect was still acceptable.

But Lin Chuan didn't immediately decide how much to buy, but said indifferently: "The machine is pretty good, but I don't know how durable it is.

Let's put this sample machine here first. I will try it for half a month. You can provide the polyester raw material. There is no problem in half a month. Let's order it! "

He Chaorong didn't hesitate at all, smiled and said, "Okay, it's easy to say, just write me a receipt!"

Lin Chuan arranged for Shang Jiaxiu to take him to write a receipt, and arranged for workers to carry the machine into the workshop.

Just as Lin Chuan was teaching workers how to use the machine, Meng Yuelin called him.

"Kuanzi, today is my daughter's birthday. I will treat you at home tonight. Can you come before six o'clock?"

Definitely have to go for a birthday.

Lin Chuan looked at the time and said with a smile, "Okay, if you can go, just prepare!"

Hanging up the phone, Lin Chuan was thinking, what gift should I give?

Meng Yuelin's daughter is 14 years old this year, and Lin Chuan thinks she should like it if she buys a Walkman.

So he went to the store immediately.

The Walkman is particularly in demand in this era, and it is also a very fashionable product.

But the price is very expensive, and the imported ones even have to go through the back door to buy them.

When Lin Chuan came to the mall, he took a fancy to a black Walkman, which was imported and priced as high as 750 yuan.

"Can you show me this Walkman?"

The waiter saw that Lin Chuan was referring to the imported Walkman, and immediately said, "If you don't buy it, don't watch it!"