Transmigration: Flirted with My Childhood Sweetheart
Chapter 534 - 533: Reporting Chestnuts for Peach

Chapter 534: Chapter 533: Reporting Chestnuts for Peach

Normal people encountering a pie falling from the sky would first be skeptical.

Kapasa was no ordinary man; his first reaction was to cry, a cry of being moved.

"Is this what Elder Shen meant by repaying a peach with a plum? Wuu, Miss Lin, your culture is as enchanting as your cuisine, if possible, I would even want to hide in your suitcase and not return to Milan."

Watching a European man, two heads taller than herself, shed tears in front of her, Lin Nianhe’s thoughts were instantly pulled back to Ten Miles Team.

Her little bastards in class cried just like this when they were beaten by their parents.

"Ahem, Mr. Rossi, what do you think of my suggestion? Would you like to collaborate?"

Lin Nianhe awkwardly dragged the topic back.

"Yes!" Kapasa nodded vigorously, "I love doing business with Huaxia people! The sincerity you show towards friends always moves me so much!"

His eyes were so pure that Lin Nianhe involuntarily felt ashamed for three seconds.

But it was only for three seconds.

Lin Nianhe made a ’please’ gesture: "Then let’s discuss the details."

"Good!"

Kapasa sat down at the table, his blue eyes fixed on Lin Nianhe without moving.

Lin Nianhe took out a blank piece of paper and began to write down her generous terms for Kapasa in Italian, emphasizing: "Mr. Rossi, please keep the terms of this contract confidential, because even the Xiangjiang Shen Family has never been offered such a concession."

In reality, even if such terms were offered to the Shen Family, they wouldn’t accept them—they weren’t short on money and wouldn’t want others to interfere with their operations.

But Kapasa needed money!

He looked at Lin Nianhe with eyes full of gratitude, feeling somewhat guilty: "But I only helped you a little, isn’t this too much? Will your leader blame you?"

Lin Nianhe almost cried too.

This person was really moving!

Lin Nianhe said: "It’s okay, my leader is a very good person, if he hears that you saved my life, he won’t just allow such terms, he will even treat you to a popsicle."

"He really is a good leader!"

Kapasa sincerely exclaimed.

Lin Nianhe stretched her mouth awkwardly, finished writing the terms, and then looked at Kapasa, proposing her own request: "I heard from Mr. Shen that your family owns eight shops. Our condition is—you need to bring out the best-located shop to exclusively sell our headwear, you will need to redo the layout of the shop according to our blueprints, and hang the ’Lan’ brand sign."

Lin Nianhe deliberately didn’t mention Franco Palace; this was her final test for Kapasa.

Kapasa nodded repeatedly: "The best shop my family owns is in Franco Palace. It’s a great location in Milan, like a palace of art, and it’s the best shop I can offer." He scratched his head in embarrassment and added, "When I get a better shop, I’ll move there."

Lin Nianhe: "..."

He doesn’t ask about what kind of decoration? Doesn’t ask how much stock I can supply him with?

He didn’t even hesitate for a second before laying all his cards on the table. Is that really okay?

Has he not been swindled out of all his assets simply because a scammer took pity on him?

Lin Nianhe doesn’t know about others, but she really couldn’t bear to deceive Kapasa any longer.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Nianhe then asked, "Would you mind disclosing how much funds you’ve brought with you this time?"

Kapasa blurted out, "I’ve brought a total of 700,000 US dollars to Sui City this time. I plan to purchase some wooden carvings and cloisonné ware. I haven’t settled a deal for the cloisonné yet, but I’ve already bought 100,000 dollars’ worth of wooden carvings. I was late and didn’t manage to grab too many quotas." Kapasa sighed, displaying a hint of disappointment.

The remaining six hundred thousand dollars, at the current exchange rate of 1:1.88, amounts to 1.128 million CNY.

Lin Nianhe quietly breathed a sigh of relief and thought how fortunate that you were late; otherwise, the funds really wouldn’t have been enough.

Lin Nianhe continued to inquire, "How much money do you plan to spend on purchasing headpieces?"

Kapasa turned his head towards the display, and after a moment of silence, he finally showed a hint of the savvy expected of a businessman: "Actually, I have always wanted to change the variety of goods I import. Unfortunately, I haven’t been able to find the right ones... Cloisonné basins don’t sell too well in our area. I specifically brought all the money this time because I wanted to switch to different products; if possible, I plan to spend the rest of the money on the headpiece business—your headpieces are very beautiful, I believe this will be the best choice."

Seemingly feeling that his words might be a bit presumptuous, Kapasa quickly added, "If you don’t have that much stock, that’s okay, I’ll think of another way! No matter how many quotas you give me, I will definitely do well with the individual store I promised you!"

The last time Lin Nianhe had seen such a considerate and good person in their cooperation was when she looked at herself in the mirror this morning.

Lin Nianhe smiled and said, "I can provide you with a contract for 350,000 headpieces, with the first delivery due one month after the contract is signed, and the first batch amounting to 150,000 pieces. The second delivery will be two months after the signing, and the second batch will be two hundred thousand pieces."

Kapasa’s eyes sparkled like stars: "Really? Can I really have that many quotas?"

"Really."

"Oh, God bless! I am so lucky!"

Kapasa’s secret to doing business is probably sincerity. He doesn’t hide his difficulties or his strengths; he presents his utmost honesty. Perhaps it doesn’t always earn him the expected rewards, but his kindness always saves him from dire straits.

Lin Nianhe thought Kapasa would ask for her suggestion when choosing the quantity of goods, but to her surprise, Kapasa declined her offer of help and scrutinized the samples on his own, occasionally lifting one into the air with gestures as if visualizing it adorning a girl’s head.

His earnestness finally set Lin Nianhe’s mind at ease. Having some background knowledge, he did have some real skills.

Lin Nianhe sat in her chair waiting, feeling a bit sleepy, so she asked the interpreter for a piece of blank paper and started sketching the store decoration for Kapasa.

Not knowing the specific size and layout of Kapasa’s store, she decided to draw only the main elements for him; Kapasa could figure out the rest.

Lin Nianhe had been drawing for a while when suddenly the door of the negotiation room was knocked.

She was startled and looked at the interpreter with an inquiring gaze.

Their translation booth was the most boring one; Shen Yu spoke Mandarin in the morning, Lin Nianhe Italian in the afternoon, and the interpreter hadn’t gotten a word in, without any chance to make himself useful.

Hearing the knock on the door, she immediately perked up, stood up abruptly, and trotted to open the door.

She exchanged a few words in a very low voice with the person outside, and shortly after, she slipped a small note to Lin Nianhe.

Lin Nianhe, puzzled, unfolded the note and saw it was written in Wang Shumei’s handwriting.

"Remaining inventory?"