Lu Xiaobu carried the just-produced Lao Ganma Chili Sauce, still without a label, and made his way to the exhibition.
"Young Master Bu, what is this?"
Upon hearing Lu Xiaobu's arrival, the exhibition organizer scrambled to come out.
"Exhibiting, of course! What, I can't enter?"
Lu Xiaobu asked.
"Exhibit? But, our quota is full, and all the booths are taken! There's just no time!"
The organizer didn't ask about the reasons or the products; he got straight to the point.
"Not even one spot?"
Lu Xiaobu frowned.
"Really none, how about this, give us your company's information, and then come back tomorrow. We'll work overnight to prepare everything so that first thing in the morning it'll be ready for you, how about that?"
The organizer thought it over and offered a solution.
He didn't dare, nor could he afford to provoke Lu Xiaobu.
This was the best plan he could offer.
"Company information? And wait until tomorrow?"
Lu Xiaobu was getting impatient!
