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Chapter 505 I'm Not an Idea King

It would also be wrong to say that Director Li was really just being polite at first.

To be honest, when Director Li asked Shen Lin for advice, he was only somewhat sincere and did not expect Shen Lin to give any creative suggestions.

After all, many things do not rely solely on talent, but also require time to think.

But what Director Li didn't expect was that Shen Lin suddenly understood what he said with just a few words.

He seemed to have seen a new path, a new path for the development of his factory.

If you follow this path, your factory may be able to shine at the next trade fair.

As thoughts flashed through his mind, Director Li suddenly took out a notebook from his pocket and said, "Director Shen, please speak slowly and I will take note of it."

Director Zhao and others also felt that they had benefited a lot at this time. Although Shen Lin's words were somewhat general, they felt that they had benefited a lot from what Shen Lin said.

While everyone was extremely envious of Director Li, they never expected that Director Li would make such a show.

For a moment, everyone looked at Director Li with strange expressions.

Brother, are you serious? You are a factory director. Don’t you think it’s a little too much for you to do this?

Shen Lin was also a little helpless. He just talked about some experiences of later generations.

Shen Lin was not planning to enter the woodcarving industry. His goal was the electronics industry, so when Director Li asked for advice, he felt that it would not be a big deal.

But he didn't expect that Director Li would be so generous.

"Director Li, you don't have to do this." Shen Lin waved his hand and said, "If you did this, I would be really embarrassed to say it."

"Director Shen, I have a bad memory, but you still opened up and said that I am really hungry for talents now!" Director Li hurriedly said: "I will remember mine, and you will tell me yours."

"Those methods you mentioned are good remedies for my illness. How can I do them if I don't remember them well?"

"Director Shen, tell me quickly, it's not too late now, I'll treat you to a nice drink later."

Looking at Director Li who looked impatient, Shen Lin had no choice but to continue: "Director Li, what's next..."

In one breath, Shen Lin talked about less than half of what he knew about the development of the bamboo carving industry, and that was the end. Because he felt that this was enough, and if he said more, he would be too prominent.

Director Li was quick to write down several pages in a row, and after a while he said: "Brother Shen, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness!"

"This time, I, Lao Li, will treat you to a drink. Oh, what you gave us are all golden recipes, priceless treasures!"

Just when Shen Lin was about to be humble, a glass of water was handed over. Director Zhao, holding the water glass, said with a smile: "Brother Shen, drink some water to moisten your throat."

Shen Lin didn't think much about it. He happened to be thirsty now, so he took it and took a few sips.

But before he could put down the water glass, Director Zhao had already said: "Brother Shen, you also know the situation in our factory."

"Although we sold an order of 1,000 US dollars, in fact, it was just a coincidence. Please give us an idea and see what the future holds for our blanket factory."

Go ahead, you think I'm the king of ideas!

Shen Lin really didn't want to say anything at this moment. After all, his goal was not to become the king of ideas. Unfortunately, he just drank the water poured by Director Zhao.

If you say nothing, you will offend people.

"Director Zhao, to be honest, I really don't have any research on this aspect of your blankets." Shen Lin's first sentence was to give him a vaccination.

Director Zhao smiled and said: "Director Shen, I just want to chat with you now. Just say it casually, maybe I will have an idea. Regardless of whether it is useful or not, man, I am very grateful. !”

Looking at Director Li who was smiling and looking like he couldn't do it unless he said so, Shen Lin had no choice but to say: "Director Zhao, Brother Zhao, since you insist on rushing the duck to the shelves, then I will be much bolder. I’m just going to share some of my own immature opinions with you, brother.”

Shen Lin coughed lightly and said, "As for the blanket, I think that in addition to improving the craftsmanship to make the blanket softer, there is also a change in appearance."

"Just like a bamboo carving factory, you have to find your own customers and then make some patterns that others can order."

Speaking of this, Shen Lin added: "The world of thinking has become broader, so you can break the limitations and work hard to promote product diversification. As far as I know, in foreign countries, in addition to being used on beds, there are many places where blankets can be used. , spread on the ground."

Director Zhao was stunned. The blankets in their blanket factory were so expensive. He knew very well that many young people were only willing to buy one or two blankets as wedding gifts when they got married.

But as soon as Director Shen spoke, he spread the blanket on the ground.

What is this being done? Could it be that this is the legendary saying of using the sky as a quilt and the earth as a bed?

Just when Director Zhao was confused, Shen Lin continued: "Nowadays, many families abroad will lay a layer of carpet in their living rooms."

"I read a magazine and it said that some hotels outside now lay carpets on the floors of their rooms."

"This way, firstly, it makes cleaning easier; secondly, the visual effect is more warm; thirdly, it is soundproof, making it look more high-end..."

Listening to Shen Lin's eloquent words, Director Zhao's expression slowly became serious. He nodded, reached out and grabbed Director Li's notebook, and said, "Come on, let me use it first."

Director Li was thinking about the methods Shen Lin just said, but he didn't expect that the notebook in his hand was taken away. He was surprised and relieved because he couldn't help but take notes in the small notebook just now.

Director Zhao is acting this way as he should.

Shen Lin looked at Director Zhao who was holding a small book and was really speechless. He just said a few words casually, brothers, what are you doing?

How can we be friends in the future?

He wanted to persuade Director Zhao, but Old Zhao was also persistent and said directly: "Director Shen, please leave me alone, just say it."

Shen Lin, who had no choice but to continue talking, told some of the changes he knew in one breath.

These were the carpets he saw when he was staying in a hotel, but Director Zhao was suddenly enlightened. Especially regarding carpets, he felt as if a big door had been opened for him.

Although there is still a need for process reform, Director Zhao believes that as long as he finds the right direction, he can do it himself.

After Shen Lin finished speaking, Director Zhao directly tore off the things he remembered, and then returned the notebook to Director Li while saying to Shen Lin: "Director Shen, I will never thank you for your kindness. In the future, as long as you can use me Lao Zhao, just say something."

"We can't do anything else, so there's absolutely no problem in helping someone else."

Looking at Director Zhao, who looked like you can rest assured when I do things, Shen Lin hurriedly said: "Thank you, Director Zhao, I will trouble you in the future."

"Okay, Old Zhao, if you get the true story, don't make trouble here. You can rest while you're fine. I'll also check Director Shen's pulse."


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