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Chapter 567 Custom Fabric

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    "Boss Feng, if you want to buy, you can choose first."

    Xiao Cen came over and quietly reminded him:

    "Recently, there are a lot of people ordering every day. There are only 100,000 pieces in stock in Guangzhou. If you don't hurry up, the rest will soon be gone"

    Before Xiao Cen could finish his sentence, Boss Feng rushed to the samples with a "whoosh" and quickly began to choose.

    Peng Yu looked at it coldly, and then said loudly: "Everyone, the maximum order today is 3,000 pieces. Please hurry up when ordering."

    First get rid of the 3,000 pieces of inventory, and then start the next step.

    Upon hearing this, Boss Feng became anxious, and immediately shouted: "Boss Peng, I want 3,000 pieces!"

    Why only sell 3,000 pieces?  Boss Feng's first reaction was that there might be a shortage in Guangzhou.

    Boss Feng was in a hurry, and the others were also in a hurry, shouting one by one, "I want 3,000 pieces too."

    Peng Yu pretended to frown: "You all want it, what should I do?"

    Boss Feng squeezed over and said, "Xiao Peng, am I the first to place an order? Then you should consider me first!"

    Peng Yu looked at him in embarrassment: "Yes, you are the first to place an order, but your order quantity is not the largest"

    Immediately someone answered: "That's right, I ordered the same amount as Boss Feng. I just arrived a day late. Who made me late to get the information!"

    A strong man yelled directly: "Come on, let's share it equally, everyone here has a share."

    Everyone thinks this suggestion makes sense.

    But Boss Feng just refused.  His goods arrived early, and the second batch of goods has not been seen yet!

    Now there are still goods in their store, but there is no more in his store!

    "Boss Peng, I'll add money and sell them all to me." He leaned closer to Peng Yu's ear and said.

    Peng Yu frowned slightly: It seems that they sell this T-shirt not cheap!

    "How much more?" He turned his head to look at Boss Feng, with no emotion in his deep eyes.

    "I add two yuan for one piece." Boss Feng said in a low voice.

    Ah!  Peng Yu lowered his head and patted the non-existent dust on his body: "It's still an average score."

    For your two dollars, I offended everyone, is it worth it?  What a profiteer!

    "Add five yuan!" Boss Feng gritted his teeth.

    Peng Yu felt a little interesting, and shouted to everyone in the room: "Here, Boss Feng said that each piece will add five yuan, and he will order 3,000 pieces by himself. Do you have any opinions? If not, let's do it like this!"

    He's crazy?  All the orderers in the room looked at Boss Feng in disbelief.

    Didn't you say that everyone has the same price and advances and retreats at the same time?  He quietly increased the price, trying to take it all for himself?  This is too disgusting!

    Immediately, someone began to second the proposal: "I also add five yuan a piece, and I will share it equally with Boss Feng."

    It's only five yuan, and the profit is still high, who doesn't want it!

    Boss Feng didn't expect Peng Yu to yell out his request in public, and his face turned livid: Now, will the prestige he has built up so hard still be there?

    Seeing Boss Feng's face change, Peng Yu lowered his eyes and sneered: Are you upset?  You were much more ruthless than me when you cut off my money!

    In the end, the five families jointly purchased the 3,000 pieces, plus five yuan for each piece.

    Seeing the extra 15,000 yuan in his hands, Peng Yu was in a great mood.

    Before leaving get off work, he left Sister Zheng again: "Sister, are all the goods in the warehouse empty?"

    "Yes, boss, it's all emptied!" Sister Zheng seemed to be in a dream. The goods that had been sold for three or four months and no one cared about them were emptied in just five or six days!

    Peng Yu nodded: "You've worked hard these past few days, you will have a day off tomorrow."

    "How can I do that? The company is so busy every day, how can I rest!" Sister Zheng resolutely refused.

    She is the one who just got the boss's red envelope, and she has to work harder.

    What's more, if she's not here, her job will definitely be taken over by someone else. In that case, she will lose the specialness in the eyes of the boss after all.  Maybe she won't be the one who will get a salary increase next month!

    The more Miss Zheng thought about it, the more nervous she became, and she refused to rest no matter what.

    Peng Yu helped his forehead helplessly: Why are there still people who don't want to rest?  If you don't leave, how can I let Xiao Cen insert it?

    Sister Zheng was so determined that he could only give up: "Okay, then you can continue to work tomorrow."

    Sister Zheng finally left with peace of mind.

    PengYu immediately dialed Guo Jinlan's number, leaned closer to the receiver and said softly, "Alan, it worked!"

    Guo Jinlan jumped up excitedly: "Really? Where are we now?"

    "I emptied out all the goods in my inventory, and I made a profit of 825,000 yuan!"

    Guo Jinlan on the other end of the phone took a breath: "It's only been a few days?"

    "Yes!" Peng Yu lowered his voice excitedly and said, "The three of us will meet tonight."

    "Okay." Guo Jinlan immediately agreed.

    Putting down the phone, she still couldn't believe it: Oh my god, it's such a good profit!  Then what's the next step, can't we just continue like this?

    The three met at a cafe near the school.  It's the old place, and the waiters are very familiar with it, so they directly served a cup of green tea: "Our boss sent it."

    Chen Wei listened to Peng Yu's vivid description of what happened in the past few days, and he looked at him differently: "Okay, you can handle it!"

    Guo Jinlan smiled and asked, "Are you going to continue selling like this?"

    "No, go according to your previous plan." Peng Yu is not greedy, "The market will be saturated. With so many goods coming in, the price will drop sooner or later."

    Guo Jinlan snapped her fingers: "That's right!"

    "By the way, Alan, do you want T-shirts from your hometown?" Chen Wei almost forgot that Alan is also in the clothing business.

    "I don't want it." Guo Jinlan explained with a smile: "Most of us are in winter there, and padded jackets are in great demand. T-shirts are worn for at most one month a year. Not many people are willing to buy them."

    "Alan, after this matter is resolved, what should we do next? You said you had an idea last time." Peng Yu is really a good boss and always puts business first.

    "The first step is to register the trademark; the second step is to design clothes by yourself and make samples in daily life; the third step is to hold an order meeting and collect money for reproduction."

    Guo Jinlan took out her routine and shared it with them: "Take a look, what should be changed?"

    Peng Yu tapped the table slowly: "It sounds very safe. The premise is that the clothes we design are unique, and it is easy for others to imitate."

    "Yes, this is the key." This is where Guo Jinlan has been hesitating.

    They are located in the wholesale market. As soon as a good style comes out, it will be counterfeited immediately, and there is no way to prevent it.

    "Or, do you want to customize the fabric?" Peng Yu put forward his own idea: "Only our materials are different from theirs, so they can't imitate."

    "Do you know any fabric dealers?" Guo Jinlan asked, "Ask them about the cost of custom fabrics." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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