Brown was very excited, Jiang Cheng was very enthusiastic.

"Mr. Brown, please, this way."

Jiang Cheng invited Brown to the table and chairs beside the booth.

"Please have a seat, Mr. Brown."

Brown thanked him and sat down. Jiang Cheng took the fabric book hastily made last night, opened it professionally, and explained the fabrics in detail to Brown.

It was just a bit too detailed.

Jiang Cheng seemed to have the tendency to explain from single-cell organisms to civilized society.

The young Brown undoubtedly found himself getting bored.

He hated details the most, believing that buying and selling were matters of instant decisions.

"Jiang... I don’t need to hear so much; I want to purchase these types of red and green fabrics."

Jiang Cheng paused in his explanation and made an apologetic expression, saying, "Sorry, I assumed others would like a detailed explanation, so I inferred that for myself. That was my mistake."

Jiang Cheng apologized, and Brown waved it off indifferently, saying, "I’m not like them; I trust my instincts."

Jiang Cheng nodded understandingly.

Instincts?

Great!

Wonderful!

If she didn’t catch this gullible fish, she would be... who could she face?

"Mr. Brown, the red and green fabrics you like are right here, and there are several materials for you to choose from, each with slightly different prices."

"This one is 1.1 yuan, this one took longer to produce and is a bit more expensive, at 1.3 yuan."

"And this one... I think if you take it back to make Christmas decorations, it might exceed costs, so I don’t recommend purchasing it."

Brown looked at the last fabric, puzzled, and asked, "Why don’t you suggest buying it? I’ve never seen anyone do business like this."

Jiang Cheng showed an apologetic expression and whispered, "I’m not good at business either; you’re the first potential buyer, and I really can’t bring myself to deceive you."

Maybe it was Jiang Cheng’s sincerity, or maybe Brown was really very naive.

After all, how bad could a big guy wearing a Christmas tie be?

Brown looked at several fabrics and decided in less than a minute that he wanted to buy all three.

Jiang Cheng wanted to stop him, but was stopped by Brown.

"Thank you for your kindness, but you’re not a businessman after all."

Jiang Cheng felt even more embarrassed and quickly apologized, "I’m sorry, I said too much."

Brown waved it off cheerfully, saying, "It’s okay; you’ve never done business, and you don’t understand the ins and outs here."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Cheng immediately started to flatter subtly, praising Brown as a business genius both on earth and in the skies.

Jiang Cheng guessed that Brown was really wealthy and didn’t care about money.

He was probably some rich kid out to have fun, simply following his mood.

Because he didn’t negotiate a single penny, he directly placed the order.

Three kinds of fabric, fifty thousand meters each.

After negotiating everything, Jiang Cheng went directly to Factory Director Hai to inform him about the order.

Factory Director Hai understood every word but still felt a little dazed.

He had just turned around to take a sip of water, and the deal was done?

He tried hard to control every muscle on his face, wanting to make an appropriate expression.

"Factory Director Hai, do you need to use the restroom?"

Factory Director Hai: "..."

He wanted to go to heaven!

"It’s sold just like that?"

Jiang Cheng nodded casually, pointing to a pile of red and green fabric and said, "Such festive colors! Celebrating the holidays needs a bit of green."

Factory Director Hai blinked; hearing this... it sounded like there’s one more person of them playing against two.

No matter what, the red and green fabrics that were the hardest to sell every year got sold.

And at an unimaginable price.

"Factory Director Hai, let’s take Mr. Brown to sign the contract."

"Right, right, right, sign the contract."

Factory Director Hai felt even more urgent than Jiang Cheng, although he didn’t know how Jiang Cheng did it, but he wanted to finalize it quickly, what if the other party sobered up?

The three of them walked together to the foreign trade office’s corner.

All contracts are signed here, this was also the reason why Director Mu and Director Leng came for a business trip.

When the three of them reached the foreign trade office, Director Mu saw Jiang Cheng at first glance, she hurried over—there’s a scene to watch firsthand.

"Hello, Mr. Brown and Hai City Textile Factory are signing a contract."

The foreign trade staff handling the procedures was quite surprised.

So fast?

From the time the foreign guests entered to now, it has only been ten minutes, and the order is signed?

Though feeling quite surprised, the staff got to work professionally.

On the side, Director Mu secretly gave Jiang Cheng a thumbs up, Jiang Cheng nodded slightly.

The paperwork was processed quickly; the 150,000 meters of fabric order was done in a snap.

After finishing the procedures, Jiang Cheng pulled out a few sheets of paper from the documents held in her arms.

"Mr. Brown, thank you very much for your trust and support. This is a small token of my gratitude, it might be worthless, but I still want to express my thanks, thank you for your trust in me."

Brown took it curiously and was immediately overjoyed.

"Oh my God!"

"This is... too valuable!"

Brown was not exaggerating.

The two sheets of paper in his hand were packed with ideas for red and green pairings, very exquisite and beautiful.

"Jiang—do you know what these two sheets of paper represent?"

"Design is priceless!"

"And you’re just giving them to me like this?"

Jiang Cheng gave a pure and kind smile, shrugged her shoulders, and said, "These sheets are just pieces of paper for me, only in your hands can they unleash their true value."

"So, I think they’re worth a lot more."

Brown was profoundly touched and immediately gave Jiang Cheng a hug.

Factory Director Hai on the side almost wanted to intervene, but Director Mu held him back.

"Don’t move, it’s their custom, and besides..."

"Besides what?"

Factory Director Hai asked, and Director Mu didn’t answer.

She thought it was an unspeakable truth, but she felt that Jiang Cheng still hadn’t "talked him fully."

Though Brown was excited, luckily, he remembered he wasn’t at home. After a simple hug, he let go of Jiang Cheng.

"Jiang, you are the most sincere person I’ve ever known, if you had taken out these papers before the negotiation, I definitely would’ve given a higher price."

"But you only brought them out after our contract was signed, oh my God! How can you be so kind-hearted!"

Jiang Cheng smiled kindly, full of sincerity, and said, "Because I feel you’re a sincere person, sincerity should only be met with sincerity."

Brown felt even more touched.

After being moved, he wanted to do something.

"Jiang, I’ve decided, I want to purchase another batch of fabric!"

Jiang Cheng was shocked, and quickly advised, "Brown, don’t make impulsive purchases."

"No, I’m not! You’ve given me a huge business opportunity!"

Brown shook the two sheets of paper, full of confidence, insisting on adding an order.

But Sea City’s production capacity for these two types of fabrics had already reached its limit.

Factory Director Hai felt such regret in his heart, almost to the point of waving two small handkerchiefs to wipe away tears.

Jiang Cheng didn’t think much of it; today, there was more than just one textile factory present, everyone’s success is true success.

Finally, Jiang Cheng took Brown, together with Director Mu from the foreign trade sector and Factory Director Hai, heading towards another textile factory’s booth.

At this moment, the factory director in G Province’s textile factory was urgently frustrated by Hai City Textile Factory’s unconventional moves.

"What on earth were they thinking!"

"As soon as that little music started playing, the people went rushing in!"

"We’ve been here for half a day, and not a single person showed up!"

"Hurry up, whatever way you can think of, find a machine that can play music right away."

The director of G Province Textile Factory frantically gestured, both annoyed and envious.

"Director, don’t hurry, perhaps in a while we’ll have foreign buyers placing an order, if worst comes to worst we could lower our prices a bit."

"Get out! There’s no one! Everyone’s gone over to Sea City’s side———"