"Come on!" Wang Jun walked out with a tray, which was covered with a layer of cloth, which seemed very mysterious: "Xiao Ma, go and close the door and don't let people see it."

"Brother Wang, you are too cautious. Our family is timid, don't scare them." Martin was slandering but walked over and closed the store door.

"This is a commercial secret. If someone else confiscates it, the only one brother will cry."

"Yeah, Brother Wang has made a lot of progress, I know the trade secrets."

"Didn't this tell me?"

Have you said it? Martin forgot if he said it.

Wang Jun lifted the fabric, first took out a coat and said, "This is what you mentioned in the Chinese stand-up collar. I have a probability of estimating your figure, try it quickly."

Despite the hot weather, Martin got dressed immediately.

"Wow! Not bad!"

"Spirit!"

"handsome guy!"

"Just!"

Martin walked to the fitting mirror and turned it around twice and praised it: "Brother Wang, you can't say anything about your skills. It's exactly the same as you imagined. The design of this pocket is particularly clever. I don't seem to have mentioned this."

"I added it myself. I was not sure yet. I'll feel relieved if you say that."

"What awesome! Nan Nan, try putting it on."

Wang Nan couldn't wait any longer, so he grabbed it and put it on his body.

The two have similar body shapes, but the feeling of wearing them is different.

Martin looks so handsome when putting on it, while Wang Nan is free and elegant when putting on it, even better than Martin's feeling.

Everyone here has a broader horizon and more knowledgeable experience. It turns out that the true meaning of clothing is: people wearing the same styles have completely different styles.

Next, he tried several other models. Martin was very satisfied and was even more amazed by Wang Jun's skills. He is worthy of being a master who has been professional sewing for more than 20 years.

After all the displays were completed, Wang Jun began to measure the size of several people, and Martin gave design ideas one by one based on the characteristics of his family.

Wang Jun recorded all the details.

"Professional suits should become a trend in the future. The types I just described are just ordinary. Brother Wang, you can go to the government agencies and groups to consult first."

"Okay, I still have some connections in this regard, what I want to say the most is..."

"What you want to talk about the most is scale, right?"

"Well, how big should we do? Funding is also a big problem."

"I think the bigger the scale, the better, and we will find a way to make the funding issue together."

Wang Jun did not expect Martin to help him in terms of funds. In fact, Martin himself was not sure, so he had to find out after he went back.

The time is too short, so the clothes will definitely not be able to be made before leaving. Martin told Wang Jun that he would find someone to pick them up in half a month.

That night, Wang Jun ordered a table in a restaurant outside and called his wife and children, showing an obvious intention of making friends. The two parents here also liked to make friends, and both sides officially became the best of the Tong family.

As for how the elders of the two families "questioned" Martin after they returned, he had his own prepared routine to resist.

This time, Martin appeared with his family, so he gradually penetrated. In the future, his amazing actions will only be more. If his relatives adapt one day earlier, they will be able to get support from their families one day earlier.

I stayed in the fish market for a whole week and the army returned home, and school was about to start.

When he returned to Qiang County, Wang Nan was obviously lost in spirit and Martin didn't care. This was a normal phenomenon. There was still a big difference between a large city and a small county town, and the sense of gap would definitely exist.

The clothing factory must start immediately! This is the first time I started a business after rebirth, and Martin told himself that he must do his homework in advance.

He was going to talk to Secretary Lu, which was a win-win situation. The only thing Martin had no confidence was that the other party should not despise this project just because he was a child.

The office building of Qiang County Government is an old building with a history of at least 20 years. The county party committee and county government have long wanted to build a new building but have no money.

A strong county has no strong place except for its name that can scare people. It is poor because of its remoteness. In addition, it has no natural advantages, and its annual GDP is at the bottom of the region.

Lu Mingxuan is a native of another county in Hongcheng area, but he has been in Qiang County for more than ten years. From the deputy county magistrate, county magistrate to the secretary, he regards this place as another hometown.

It doesn’t matter if you are scolded at the meeting at the end of the year, and it doesn’t matter if you are teased by your brothers. However, the living standards of the people in the county have always remained on the standard of barely enough to make him angry.

Of course, he knew how vigorous reform and opening up in the south had begun, but he didn't know how long it would take for this spring breeze to blow into this small inland county town. He just pointed it out, he didn't dare to expect too much.

Another fruitless Standing Committee meeting was held this morning. The county party committee members were at a loss when facing the only issue. They said some nonsense and then left the meeting in a hurry. When they returned to the office, Lu Mingxuan took out all the data from the first half of the year and studied it carefully.

"Dangdang!" Someone knocked on the door whispered outside.

"Come in!"

He is another correspondent of the county party committee: "Secretary, the guard called and said there was a child looking for you."

"Children? Is it Xiaobing? Let him go back first and talk about what's wrong when I get home."

"Secretary, I asked, it's not Xiaobing."

"Where is Chen Feng? Let him go and have a look."

"Didn't you arrange for Secretary Chen to go to Dasi Township?"

"Oh, I forgot. You go and have a look first. If you really have something to do, just bring it over."

Not long after the person came out, there was a knock on the door again.

"Please come in!"

It was the correspondent just now: "Secretary, this child said his name was Martin, and he also said he knew you."

"Martin is here, where are others?" When it was said that it was Martin, Lu Mingxuan sat upright.

"Wait at the door."

"Uncle Lu, I'll disturb you."

Before Lu Mingxuan could greet him, Martin appeared at the door himself with a naughty smile on his face.

"Come in!" Lu Mingxuan stood up naturally and greeted him: "Why are you thinking about coming to Uncle's unit today?"

"Uncle Lu, I always passed by the county committee before, but I never had the chance to come in. I was always full of curiosity. I want to come and visit today."

"Haha, this place is no different from your government building. I won't come here just for a visit today."

When the correspondent saw that the two knew each other, he said hello and left on his own.

Martin waited for him to close the door before he said mysteriously: "Uncle Lu, of course, business matters must be discussed in the office, so that it will appear formal."

Lu Mingxuan poured Martin a glass of water and gave it to him, then sat on the sofa opposite to look at Martin. The boy who was a few years older than his son was showing a serious look on his face.

He didn't feel funny in his heart, but he still asked in cooperation: "Oh, I wonder what kind of business does Martin do to come to Uncle?"

"Hehehe, I said I am a fortune-giving boy, do you believe me?"

"Ah hahaha! I said Xiao Ding, I'm not sure if you are a boy who gives money. I only know that when you come, your uncle's mood immediately improved."

"That's a must! In addition to making you feel better, I can also make your career better."

"Uh?" The meaning of this sentence is complicated. Different people have different guesses, but there is only a young man in front of me. Lu Mingxuan really doesn't know which direction to guess.

The only possibility is: I mentioned last time that I sat down with the leader of the second factory, but it would be too unofficial to ask Martin to invite him. There are department-level cadres on both sides, so is it appropriate to send a child to invite him?

"Okay, Uncle Lu, your time is precious, I won't keep it. Today I'm here to discuss cooperation with you."

"Puff!" Secretary Lu, who had just picked up the cup and took a sip of tea, squirted it out again. This move was very inconsistent with his identity, but it was reasonable. Just imagine that you were a county senior official and suddenly heard a child like this. Are you surprised?

After spraying, Secretary Lu coughed violently a few times and told himself: Calm down! Be calm! Pay attention to your identity!

"Oh! I scared you, I know this will be the result, but it doesn't matter, I get used to it when I'm scared."

"Um!" Almost...

"This child is really shocking. Don't you scare your Uncle Lu to get sick?"

"It's the case for the first time, I'm used to it."

"Xiao Ding, let's do it. You go to your home to find Xiaobing and Xiaohua and the others. Uncle still has a lot of things to do here, okay?"

"Okay, Uncle Lu, let's do this. I'll bet with you. There is a piece of materials here. You can start reading the materials now. I bet that you will be called back by you before you walk out of the county party committee gate."

"Uh? Haha, okay, if you put the materials here, I will definitely take time to read them."

"No! I'm going out now, you'll see it now. It won't take a few minutes. Goodbye Uncle Lu!"

Martin placed a handwritten material in front of Lu Mingxuan and turned around and left the office.

"This kid!" Lu Mingxuan shook his head helplessly and picked up the materials on the table.

A minute later, our Secretary Lu rushed to the window, opened the window and stretched out his head. His office could see the door directly.

No one! It’s impossible to run so fast, right? Secretary Lu turned around and walked quickly to the office door and pulled the door.

A smiling face came up.

"How is it? I'm right, so I didn't run this detour. Wouldn't it be better to wait directly at the door?"

Lu Mingxuan couldn't recall the joke, but raised the materials in his hand and asked: "Who asked you to send this thing? Where is he?"

"Isn't he right in front of you?"
To be continued...