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Chapter 741

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The exhibition was filled with all kinds of surprises. Qin Guan walked fast, but it took him more than 10 minutes to reach his destination.

It took Qin Guan more than 10 minutes to reach his destination, which was a large Asian exhibition area.

As it was the first time for the Chinese delegation to participate in the exhibition, they looked elegant and refined among the large number of Southeast Asian textile stalls.

Like a shy young girl, she revealed her stunning face from behind the screen after being called many times.

These exhibitors, as if they had discussed it beforehand, pushed the most traditional textile manufacturers in China to the first booth.

It was a dragon and phoenix quilt that represented the Chinese wedding, a bright red satin quilt, a bedspread, and a pillow, as well as the most traditional home textiles related to it.

Renfeng Textile Factory, the prototype factory in the TV series "The Dyeing House", the original body of the private industrialist who squeezed the Japanese knitting yarn out of the Shandong Peninsula, had now been taken over by the state.

As for the "Spider Beauty" brand that was known throughout Southeast Asia, many years later, it was still talked about as a form of glory by the textile industry's elders.

At the same time, they brought more innovative traditional Chinese craftsmanship. On the basis of ensuring the original taste, these most traditional Chinese designs and craftsmanship had a sense of the times that was in line with the modern people's vision.

The factory had been established in Jinan 30 years ago and had been praised by Feng Yuxiang for saving the country. After the reform and opening up, it had shone even more brilliantly.

Qin Guan recognized the unique texture of the brocade and the contrasting colors at first glance. It was a Chinese vendor's booth.

Qin Guan realized that there was nothing he could do to help the manufacturers.

I can't just walk around with a pillow on my head and a bedsheet hanging over my body, right? The only thing he could do was to make a free sign for everyone with the pillow embroidered with the word 'fortune'.

After all, communication and communication between people had to be carried out through smiles.

Qin Guan had dressed up for the exhibition. His white suit was the right choice.

Amidst the feasting and greenery of the textile exhibition, white became the most obvious color.

Of course, Qin Guan would have nothing to say if he had to compete with the original color of the cloth though.

But in this exhibition hall that was filled with soft woven carpets, huge mattresses, silky fabric bedsheets, and furniture of different sizes, he was the most obvious.

Qin Guan felt a little sleepy as he looked at the cozy and exquisite bed-related products.

Amidst the bustling crowd, he quietly looked around and took off his soft-soled leather shoes and placed them on the outside of the carpet.

The intimate contact between the pure cotton socks and the thick carpet made Qin Guan moan in pleasure.

He naughtily raised his toes on the floor and put them back down happily. Without anyone noticing, he walked into the innermost corner of the exhibition hall, which was filled with pillows.

Qin Guan sat down and stretched his long legs. He put the pillow on his back in the most comfortable position and watched the crowd, imagining his or her life story in his mind.

It was a beautiful day. It reminded him of a lazy afternoon on a college campus. The sunshine, the warmth, the green grass, the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers...

His eyelids grew heavier and heavier as he fell asleep...

Wang Liying, who was carrying a big bag, had just finished the work that her boss had ordered. She excitedly found the booth of the Asia Pavilion that belonged to China, and then she saw such a scene.

The LED lights for the exhibits shone softly on Qin Guan, who was sitting in a corner. No wonder he felt warm. In the cold and damp Frankfurt, he felt the sunshine of spring.

The pillows with different shapes and colors were supposed to be the main attraction of the exhibition, but now, they were being pressed into different shapes as a contrast to the person leaning on them.

Qin Guan was wearing a pair of white trousers with a green traditional woolen blanket in the northwest of China, which made him look even more slender and beautiful.

Unlike the busy buyers and sellers, Qin Guan was sleeping soundly, so he attracted the attention of the crowd.

Wang was standing outside the exhibition hall in a daze. More and more people gathered around Qin Guan and stared at the China Traditional Knitting Exhibition Hall.

Soon, the crowd formed a circle around Qin Guan.

She had changed from being attracted by the exhibition models to being overly attracted by the exhibits around him.

These buyers, who had to visit thousands of booths every day, paid attention to the Chinese booths with the most meticulous attitude.

The small teams of Chinese manufacturers who came after hearing the news gradually changed from being a little nervous to a little surprised.

L was the first buyer to show up. The company was based in Amsterdam, so they were not stingy at all.

"Can I take off my shoes and have a closer look?"

Wang looked at Ye Dong worriedly. Then she received eager looks from China producers all around her.

Fine, fine, it was important for his artist to sleep, but real work was the most important, wasn't it?

Therefore, Student Wang consciously took on the responsibility of the exhibitor of the goods exhibition. He carefully handed the big handbag in his hand to Section Chief Ye next to him.

"Please help me collect the goods. They are important. I'll show them to the buyers."

"Okay!"

That was the safest way for everyone.

Therefore, the two of them put the shoes in the shoe cabinet and began to look at the samples in the large field surrounded by carpet.

"How many kinds of sheets are there?"

Wang Liying pointed at the storage rack on the side. "Traditional or modern?"

"Both."

"122 kinds of patterns are here."

"Is the tapestry special?"

"Yes, it's divided according to regional characteristics, from the traditional Yunnan tapestry in the southwest to the handmade wool weave in the northwest."

"Of course, the handmade ones are more expensive."

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