Yu Chunhe laughed and patted Xie Changyi's shoulder. "Even if you're envious, there's nothing you can do about it. HAHAHAHA."
Xie Changyi shook his head.
"You'd better worry about the export issues with the other products."
In this round of foreign trade, apart from Xie Changning's printers and Wang Lisheng's high-quality screws, the other products were still losing money.
At the mention of this, the joyful look on Yu Chunhe's face vanished.
"The others really should learn a thing or two from Xie Changning. We're supposed to be earning foreign exchange to make a profit. Losing money like this..." 'It's the nation's money we're losing!'
Xie Changyi also shook his head.
'Even if he didn't like it, there was nothing to be done. That was just the state of things. To earn foreign currency, everyone just kept dropping their prices again and again...'
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