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Chapter 697
In the eyes of Factory Director Li, also known as Li Changwei, Yu Jiaojiao's agreement to go to the warehouse to take a look meant that she was willing to help. Of course, she hurriedly agreed. When she met the guard Lao Zhang, she also specifically asked Lao Zhao to buy some fruit and gave him the money. Pad yourself first.
Old Zhangtou didn¡¯t know the reason, but he knew that Yu Jiaojiao, the lesbian, was here to give them money. As long as he was giving money, he would be happy, even if Yu Jiaojiao tried to stop her in every possible way, it was useless.
Yu Jiaojiao: "!!!"
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God knows how much she wants to turn around and go home.
She is a fashion designer, and her interests, hobbies and skills are also focused on designing.
To be honest, she is not very good at marketing and sales. It cannot be said that she does not understand it at all, but the water is very deep and she always gets confused in a short while.
Don¡¯t look at the fact that she keeps saying it¡¯s her studio, her studio. In fact, her studio has three bosses, but she is responsible for design, one is responsible for production, and the other is responsible for sales.
She can rely on the ideas of the past thirty or forty years and the extensive but not detailed information acquired in the era of the information explosion.
As he walked to the warehouse, Li Changwei's face flushed excitedly, and he kept introducing his products, from the establishment of the factory to the boom and bust, to the fine workmanship of the products and careful selection of materials, almost describing their factory history and products. The processing process was all explained.
During this period, Yu Jiaojiao kept smiling and responding, saying words such as 'really', 'awesome' and 'what happens next' from time to time.
In fact, she was about to pull out all her hair in her mind.
If she couldn¡¯t think of a way, Director Li wouldn¡¯t tear up the contract she just signed, right?
Yu Jiaojiao carefully pinched her backpack. The thin two-page contract could not be pinched or felt at all through the canvas.
If Director Li breaks the contract, will the five hundred yuan deposit she paid in advance be returned to her?
Five hundred yuan is not much, but if you break it in half and then half again, you can barely pay fifty or sixty workers a month's wages.
Her money was earned through hard work by her and Zhao Pengcheng, and she didn¡¯t want to just give it to others in vain.
regret.
Yu Jiaojiao now regrets it.
She shouldn't have thought that the factory had enough time to produce and process her. When Director Li asked her for her home address, she should have revealed her home address and Zhao Pengcheng's school to her family. His name was revealed instead of just reporting Yang Xinshu¡¯s name!
She was confused.
At the very least, when Director Li asked her if she was the one, she should not admit that she was the Yu Jiaojiao!
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Yu Jiaojiao cursed herself so much in her heart that she had to brace herself to deal with Li Changwei and think about the solution later.
In fact, the simplest solution is to transport the clothes to more remote places and sell them. As long as they do not overlap with the markets of large, medium and small cities, many slightly remote rural areas are still in short supply of clothing.
This relates to the previous problems, the lack of understanding of the target market, and the inconvenience of transportation.
She also thought about taking a look at how these clothes were made, and at worst, finding a way to slightly change the styles of these clothes.
But clothing production and modification are two different things.
When clothes are produced, the cutting steps are carried out in batches, but when they are modified, they need to be done one by one, which consumes more labor than making a new dress. This is why many outdated clothes will be backlogged. reason.
When they were approaching the warehouse, Director Li said again: "I thought about changing and selling these clothes based on the clothes that are popular on the street now, but there are too many and it is too difficult. It is better to just make new clothes."
But now they don¡¯t have enough money to buy fabric to make new clothes, so it becomes an endless cycle.
Yu Jiaojiao thought, looking back, it didn¡¯t work out, so she batched off the clothes herself and went to the rural market to sell them on a tricycle.
Anyway, fashion, fashion, the latest clothes, etc. will always spread to the countryside after people in the city have stopped playing with them.
By then, Zhao Pengcheng will probably be needed to help.
Yu Jiaojiao thought with sadness and excitement that after so many years of marriage, their work and career were like two straight lines, with no possibility of cooperation. But now?, two branch lines that appear to be balanced but actually have an inclination angle are finally going to intersect.
Thinking of this, the feeling of being cheated for no reason is not so frustrating anymore.
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Director Li unlocked the door and opened the door. What he saw was large cardboard boxes stacked one on top of another, almost filling the entire room.
What¡¯s rare is that this warehouse is actually quite clean, with no dust visible.
Yu Jiaojiao couldn't help but look around: "Here, have you been cleaning?"
The factory that has been out of production for several months is so dilapidated and messy outside. The tallest weeds on the road are up to the knees. There are even some Chinese eucalyptus and elm saplings growing out of the corners. The first sight makes people feel its decline. and decadence.
Even the glass in the office was broken and has not been repaired or replaced with new glass.
It¡¯s hard to imagine that the warehouse is maintained so well.
Director Li chuckled: "This is the wealth of our factory. There are tens of thousands of dollars tied up here. Of course we must keep it well."
¡°Otherwise, if a naughty kid like that gets in and plays with a cigarette butt, the entire warehouse will be reduced to ashes.
Director Li opened a box and took out a piece of clothing, unfolded it from side to side and let Yu Jiaojiao take a closer look. Fearing that the light in the room was not good, he even moved it to the door: "Look, our selection of materials and our workmanship are really good. The products are very, very good. When we chose fabrics and threads, we all chose first-class products"
Yu Jiaojiao couldn't help but interrupt: "But this style is really not good, it's too backward."
Yu Jiaojiao knew that the most popular thing in the 1960s and 1970s was military uniforms. If anyone wore a green military uniform, my God, it didn¡¯t matter whether he was beautiful or ugly, whether he was rich or poor, or whether he/she was a boy or a girl, he/she would She is definitely the most beautiful girl on the street, and even in the entire production team in the entire village.
If there is no military uniform, things related to military uniforms are also very popular.
For example, military caps, military satchels, and rubber-soled military shoes. Yu Jiaojiao remembered that one time she went to play with her friends, and happened to run into a rural rally. There was a shoe stall selling rubber-soled military shoes at the rally. Two thousand years later and another twenty years later, cash is no longer required to buy things, but there are still many people buying these shoes, and even many older people passing by are wearing these shoes.
Of course, it is worn by older people, while young people prefer various sports shoes, travel shoes and casual shoes.
Even so, you can see the popularity of these things, which have remained popular for decades.
But what she didn¡¯t expect was that after they couldn¡¯t get real military uniforms, everyone started to imitate military uniforms.
In order to get Yu Jiaojiao¡¯s recognition and help, Director Li unpacked a few more boxes.
Yu Jiaojiao¡¯s eyes almost blurred.
Various fabrics, various colors and patterns, colorful and colorful, some of which are indistinguishable from male to female, all imitating military uniforms.
She said in disbelief: "I, I always thought that the imitation military uniforms worn by people on the street were all made by myself. Are they actually produced in the factory?"
Damn it, how many key points did she miss in her course on the history of clothing? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com