"Ling Dong, I hope we have a pleasant cooperation in the future!" Ling Feng had bought the hot pepper sauce and, thinking about the good business at the department store, the smile on his face stretched all the way to his ears. He happily said, "From now on, don't call me Boss Ling anymore. I'm a bit older than you, you can call me Brother Feng."
"Alright, Brother Feng."
Ling Dong had sold the hot pepper sauce and naturally expressed his happiness in any way he felt like. So far, it seemed that Ling Feng, his business partner, was quite reliable.
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No sooner had Ling Feng left than Cheng Hao came back. In the ten days he was away, he had visited the neighboring market and secured quite a few orders for hot pepper sauce. He excitedly said, "Look, my trip wasn't in vain, I sold another eight hundred bottles."
Cheng Hao felt that he truly had a talent for selling hot pepper sauce. With his silver tongue, selling hot pepper sauce came naturally to him.