"If we talk about a few years back, these fabrics were excellent. They were all from the other side of Songjiang, and they were quite popular at the time." Cheng Ruize said regretfully, "But now they've become like this, I'm afraid it will be rather hard to sell."
It may not be easy to sell, but it all depends on how it is sold.
Zhuang Qingning's gaze remained fixed on the fabrics.
"Manager Zhuang, are you interested in these fabrics?" Cheng Ruize teased, seeing Zhuang Qingning's interest, "Could it be that you have a place where you can unload these fabrics?"
"Manager Cheng, you guessed right. I do have a place where I can use these fabrics." Zhuang Qingning smiled, "And the profits earned could exceed the original expectations of Manager Cheng."
These fabrics, being associated with Cheng's reputation, could not be recklessly given to others. Cheng Ruize had already thought that if it really came to it, it would be better to use these fabrics for lining shoe soles.
