At this point, he paused for an instant.
The hearts of Qin Minsheng and others were hung once again.
Thump, thump, thump...
As if about to leap out of their chests.
This batch of machinery was of great importance and related to the future development of the factory.
If they could bring it in, the reputation of the First Cotton Textile Factory would be secure.
If another factory got hold of it, that...
Anxiously to death inside, leaders like Qin Minsheng at the factory stared tightly at Gu Yingzhou, waiting for his answer.
Gu Yingzhou slowly lifted his gaze, his features clear and handsome.
A calmness of strategy emanated from his entire being.
He took a sip of tea to clear the taste in his mouth.
Then he continued methodically, "I can sell this batch of machinery to you, and I won't ask for exorbitant prices.
But the technical issues, you'll have to overcome on your own.