The world is small, and you will meet acquaintances when you move batches and scan goods. Although acquaintances wear masks, they want to walk on tiptoe.
Guo Wen.
The woman next to her is decent and elegant, about thirty years old, with only light makeup on, but there is such a feminine fashion temperament in her gestures and gestures. It is Guo Fei, the first lady in the Chinese fashion industry, whose work broke into Paris Fashion Week.
There are two staff members behind the two, presumably they are coolies.
They turned a corner at the passageway of the mall.
"Follow me to have a look." Xue Qiandai made a decision immediately, and a group of four headed towards the Guo sisters.
In front of a large store, Guo Fei stopped. Probably made an appointment in advance, and there was a notice of temporary closure outside the store, just waiting for Guo Fei's arrival.
"Miss Guo, all the goods you want to bring are ready." The boss is a woman in her forties, with a kind face and a pleasant smile. She can do business at first glance. She pointed casually, and there were four large black plastic bags on the ground, all packed.
"Thanks, boss." Guo Fei gestured to the staff behind her, and the two of them stepped forward and quickly put the bag onto the small trailer.
"I heard that this year, the former creative director of celine set off a trend of minimalism in Europe. In my opinion, there is no sense of design. Why does Ms. Guo come to sweep the goods?" I don't know the teacher's name, but she is eager to learn and does not waste the opportunity to communicate with Guo Fei.
Guo Wen thought so, and nodded like a little chicken pounding rice. She didn't understand her sister's sweeping goods.
Guo Fei smiled lightly; "You mean pheobephilo, right? I still have a coat designed by her. Let's put it this way, the simpler the design, the higher the requirements for the designer, including the choice of fabric, material style, pattern making There is a lot of knowledge here. So I want to see how these imitations are made."
The boss let out a long "oh" in a very taught manner, and next time she shipped again, she would have a perfect set of excuses.
After packing, Guo Fei was about to leave when a call sounded.
"Today is really destined. I have to meet our great designer, Miss Fei, here." The person who spoke was Rong Xiao, who could barely pretend to be Guo Fei in his eyes, and Guo Wen didn't even give it a straight look.
Guo Fei turned her head and saw several young people behind her.
"Master Rong, Ms. Xue, what a coincidence! You, come to sweep the goods too?"
Guo Wen lowered her head, said nothing, and was not interested in greeting her classmates at all.
Xue Qiandai glanced at Guo Wen, and said with a smile: "We are also here for research and study, to see the latest fashion."
This made Guo Fei look differently. In her opinion, Xue Qiandai's ability to come to such a place with a rich body is a kind of knowledge in itself. "Awen, all your classmates are here, but you still hesitate to come. Sigh."
Guo Wen raised her head, her eyes were not interested, and her exit was even more clueless, "I can't afford to go to Paris, so I came here to find inspiration? Can I gain something? A person who fished for three days and dropped out of school for two days, I can't help it." There are no such students."
"Awen!" Guo Fei raised her eyebrows, obviously disappointed with her own sister. "I'm sorry, it's me, the elder sister, who can't discipline well."
Rong Xiao tsk tsk, crossed his arms and looked around Guo Wen carefully, "I seem to remember that Dai Dai's grades are always ahead of you every time. She has been fishing for three days and drying the net for two days. I'm not going to dump you to grandma's house. Oh. This is the legendary God rewarding you with food, you must be very jealous, right?"
In the later stage of Xue Qiandai's studies, due to family turmoil, she took a lot of leave. Despite this, her grades are still among the best.
"You!" Guo Wen was so choked, her eyes were foggy, her little face was turning purple, and she was about to cry out of shame and anger.
"Rong Xiao! That's enough!" Xue Qiandai scolded, not wanting to be so embarrassing.
The proprietress at the side watched the bustle and kowtowed melon seeds, which was so interesting.
This was too embarrassing, Guo Fei said apologetically, "We still have something to do, so we'll leave now, and we can communicate later when we have a chance."
"Sister Guo?" Jian Yan, who had been silent and had no sense of presence, said, "I want to ask you a question."
All eyes were on Jian Yan.
Could it be that Jian Yan is a fan of Guo Fei and wants to ask fashion questions? Everyone is guessing. What a good girl with a strong thirst for knowledge!
Although Guo Fei is young, she has high qualifications and maintains a gentle and tolerant attitude towards the "junior". As soon as she saw Jian Yan, she had a good impression of her, and her voice was soft. "Please tell me."
"Well, I just want to ask, you have scanned so many goods, how do you deal with it after researching? As far as I know, youThe Feifan Workshop only sells high-end ready-to-wear and haute couture. "
Xue Qiandai and Rong Xiao: ""
Rong Xiao didn't even want to admit that he knew Jian Yan, what kind of question did he ask? It's so embarrassing, it can't be that you want to take back the second-hand goods she bought, right?
Guo Fei was obviously stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Generally speaking, I would donate to the community clothing recycling station. These catwalk models are not very practical."
"Oh, thank you for your valuable opinion." Jian Yan expressed her gratitude sincerely.
Rong Xiao was already in a mess without any wind, and he admired Jian Yan even more.
When the Guo sisters had left, Xue Qiandai waved her hand, "Boss, please get me the goods according to Designer Guo's list."
The boss still remembers Guo Wen's words, the girl in front of him can't even afford to go to Paris, "Little girl, those things are very expensive."
Even if wholesale, the total price will be high if the quantity is large.
Rong Xiao was the first to get upset, "Boss, are you looking through the door?" He casually threw out a golden sunflower card.
Xue Qiandai snatched the card and hid it behind her back, "Boss, please help me to recommend some styles that I have to look at. Let's get familiar with each other once, and I will inevitably get the goods in the future."
There is a reason for the boss to expand his business. She began to pull out one piece of clothing after another from the vast display, and after ten minutes, a big black bag was filled. "A hot item in golden autumn, a must for roasted seeds and nuts, popular in Paris."
Xue Qiandai is good at what she does, she doesn't have so much time to waste, she just checks out and leaves. Even so, it is basically equivalent to a month's salary for two people in a coffee shop.
It is easy to spend money but difficult to earn money.
"Swipe my golden sunflower" The words just finished, Xue Qiandai had finished brushing, she showed her white teeth, and said to Rongxiao: "Little Xiaoxiao, congratulations on your investment in Jianyan and I's Taobao shop."
And, what about haute couture? ! After working for a long time, is it a small Taobao shop that can't be seen on the table? Congrats Yarn!
Rong Xiao didn't say anything after all, it was enough to make Concubine Dai happy. "Make me the largest shareholder!"
After paying the payment, the driver worked as a coolie and pulled the goods into the Jinbei minivan.
On the same day, the two went through all the clothes to refine the design elements. Jian Yan did not forget to take a photo of Xue Qiandai trying them on. I plan to sell second hand in the future.
In this way, the second batch of new products in the Taobao store took shape in the brains of the two girls.
The next day was Monday, and Xue Qiandai returned to the team and went back to work in the coffee shop. As soon as I arrived at the store, I heard good news about Jin Xiangyu, and there was a new order from a major customer. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com