Brown was very excited, Jiang Cheng was very enthusiastic.
"Mr. Brown, please, this way."
Jiang Cheng invited Brown to the table and chairs beside the booth.
"Please have a seat, Mr. Brown."
Brown thanked him and sat down. Jiang Cheng took the fabric book hastily made last night, opened it professionally, and explained the fabrics in detail to Brown.
It was just a bit too detailed.
Jiang Cheng seemed to have the tendency to explain from single-cell organisms to civilized society.
The young Brown undoubtedly found himself getting bored.
He hated details the most, believing that buying and selling were matters of instant decisions.
"Jiang... I don't need to hear so much; I want to purchase these types of red and green fabrics."
Jiang Cheng paused in his explanation and made an apologetic expression, saying, "Sorry, I assumed others would like a detailed explanation, so I inferred that for myself. That was my mistake."
