Chapter 539: Never See Again

Several months ago, Lan County was still an inconspicuous small town with a textile factory, whose annual income was merely five or six thousand yuan.

Wong Xiao, with his grey hair at forty, exhausts his wits and energies.

He never regretted, only hated his own incompetence.

Later, that day at the village school, Lin Nianhe said to him, "Uncle Wong, let's make head flowers."

Afterward, the whole county dug pits, and they bluffed an order for thirty thousand head flowers each month from Zhai Huayuan; their head flowers sold to Beijing and Shanghai; leaders even visited Lan County specifically for the export of the head flowers.

Even later, on the train, several girls recited the price list over and over again; in the hotel, they wore head flowers and talked to foreign merchants until their voices were hoarse; during meetings, they were so exhausted that they fell asleep while sitting; in the exhibition area, they rushed back and forth, engaging in tactical maneuvers.