Chapter 451 Sickness
Xin Lu was stunned. Is Lin Ge's brain broken? Didn't he clamor before that he wanted to make 150,000? How come it's free now? Is it just to make Mao Hongqing accept this batch of goods?

Moreover, the price of these goods is at most 30,000 yuan, so the difference between the two is still 20,000 yuan!
With 20,000 yuan, how many houses and plots of land can she buy in the countryside?
What Xin Lu didn't expect was that Mao Hongqing actually hesitated! Why hesitate? Shouldn't two people negotiate conditions with each other? The conditions are so suitable now, it's a good time to agree!

"Ms. Lin, I understand your intention. You don't want this to be a one-time deal between us, right? If that's the case, why do you have to go through so many twists and turns? If you come directly to my house with the contract, I won't disagree with the deal."

Lin Ge smiled disdainfully: "No, Mr. Mao, you misunderstood. I am not here just to do business with you, but to give you a friendly reminder. You don't want to be ruined in the whole city of Rongcheng one day in the future, right?"

Obviously, Lin Ge's words were provocative. Xin Lu was stunned. Lin Ge was so cunning! She wanted to talk to her about joining forces, but she didn't expect that she would become cannon fodder now.

She had to do all the tiring work by herself, and now that she said this, the two of them had completely offended Mao Hongqing.

She had no idea what Mao Hongqing was talking about. Lin Ge was keeping her in suspense. She didn't know what expression to make. She could only pinch her thigh to calm herself down.

Sure enough, under Lin Ge's absolute calmness, Mao Hongqing could no longer maintain her original elegance, and some of the coffee in her hand spilled out. Lin Ge handed her a handkerchief at the right time.

When Mao Hongqing felt the quality of the handkerchief in Lin Ge's hand, he became more thoughtful.

"Is this the handkerchief you want me to sell abroad?"

Lin Ge chuckled twice.

"Mr. Mao has a keen eye for talent. Yes, it is this handkerchief in my hand. Look at the craftsmanship. I think if it is sold abroad, with this quality and craftsmanship, it may be more profitable than some of Mr. Mao's businesses, right?"

"Ms. Lin, I have soiled your handkerchief. I will ask the housekeeper to clean it up and return it to you later."

"No need, Mr. Mao, just consider this as a gift to you. If you have thought it over, come and talk to me about it later. I am also tired today. Xin Lu, let's go."

"Butler, send my distinguished guest home."

The butler opened the door and respectfully invited Lin Ge and Xin Lu out.

Mao Hongqing sat in the living room, holding a handkerchief in his hand, slightly in a daze.

Indeed, just as Lin Ge said, foreigners love these high-quality handicrafts made in China, and there is a huge demand for them now. Maybe one person's handicraft may only cost one dollar per piece, but when it is sold to others, it becomes foreign currency!
For the same amount of money, the price of the other party increased tenfold! So Xin Lu's guess of 30,000 yuan was still a conservative estimate.

However, customs duties still need to be paid, and there are some large and small losses. In fact, the net profit is only about 150,000.

So on the surface, it seemed that Lin Ge had suffered a loss, but in fact, not only did Lin Ge not suffer a loss, he actually established a relationship with the Mao family.

"Lin Ge is an interesting person." Mao Hong gently pinched the handkerchief in his hand and narrowed his eyes. No one knew what he was thinking at the moment.

After returning home, Lin Ge hadn't said anything yet, but Xin Lu couldn't sit still.

"Xiao Ge, isn't this a loss-making business? We spent more than 30,000 yuan just to buy those fine yarns and those fabrics. Why did you agree to let Mao Hongqing take such a big advantage?" "If we were to sell them, all the money would be ours!"

Lin Ge took a deep breath and said, "Xin Lu, how much do you think we can sell with our skills?"

Xin Lu was stumped by the question. After all, there are still only a few foreigners in China. If she wants to do long-term business, she must open up overseas markets. But Xin Lu is only a novice. Where can she find channels to overseas markets?

However, Mao Hongqing is different. He just came back from abroad, so he is naturally familiar with the foreign market. Instead of letting these goods rot in their hands, it is better to let them play their greatest value.

"And do you think we really don't make money? Do you know how much our money can be exchanged for foreign exchange? It's a one to ten ratio! Foreign exchange makes much more money than you think."

Lin Ge's patient explanation made Xin Lu realize that it was all because of her short-sightedness. Otherwise, why could she never defeat Li Luo, but Lin Ge could still cause serious damage to Li Luo?
Li Luo, who was reciting a lesson, felt a little cold and even sore all over. She had never encountered such a situation before.

"Yaya, call dad..." Before Li Luo could finish his instructions, he fell to the ground and fell unconscious.

This made Yaya very anxious. She quickly picked up the phone from the coffee table and called Ling Zhuoqun.

Except for his family, no one knew the other phone number in Ling Zhuoqun's office, so the first thing Ling Zhuoqun called out when he answered the phone was "Luoluo".

But the voice on the other side was not Luo Luo's: "Dad, please come back soon! Mom is sick, I don't know what happened."

Yaya was very anxious. This seemed to be the first time that Li Luo fell ill since he came to the Ling family. Yaya was alone at home and didn't know what to do.

"By the way! Give mom some hot water!" Yaya trotted to the kettle, opened the cork, and filled Li Luo's cup with hot water.

It was handed to Li Luo, but Li Luo couldn't open his mouth.

Yaya touched Li Luo's forehead and found that Li Luo's body was so hot! So Yaya could only imitate what she remembered when Li Luo cooled down her brother. She filled an enamel basin with cold water and kept wiping Li Luo's body with a towel.

Feeling the cooling sensation on his body, Li Luo's tense nerves gradually relaxed. At some point, he heard a click from the door of his house.

"Luoluo, don't be afraid, mom will take you to the hospital!"

When Li Luo opened his eyes again, the first person he saw was Cheng Yuzhu. He turned around and found that Ling Zhuoqun and the children were all around him.

"How is it? Do you feel any discomfort?" Cheng Yuzhu asked anxiously.

Li Luo shook his head: "Mom, I'm fine."

"You kid, you didn't even know you had a fever. If Xiao Ling hadn't called me and asked me to take you to the hospital right away, I wouldn't have known you had such a high fever."

"Mom has been staying up late to study recently and sometimes she even goes hungry..." Yaya was beside her, "accusing" Li Luo in a low voice.