Yu San was like a lion that had been deprived of its prey, and said angrily: "If you hadn't given me a helping hand, his factory would have collapsed long ago, but what about him? Now he has been producing that shirt collar. You don't know that shirt collar?" The sales are so popular now, I¡¯ve been to many places and almost all of them sell shirt collars.¡±
Some of the people selling these collars are his friends.
This made him even more frustrated.
Although it is true that if you have money, everyone can make a fortune together, but in this situation, Yu San always feels that these people are making money from Yu Jiaojiao.
Yu Jiaojiao is his biological sister, and making money from Yu Jiaojiao is making money from him.
We are all human beings, not saints. Who can bear to be deprived of food?
Yu Jiaojiao: ""
Yu Jiaojiao couldn't laugh or cry: "This was written in the contract from the beginning, otherwise why would they give me such a low ex-factory price? Deliang is not cheap, and I don't even know where to buy Deliang fabrics without knowing the ropes. Besides, we Our goals are different from others, we can¡¯t compete, and we can still cooperate when necessary, so what¡¯s the point?¡±
Li Changwei is a person with ideals, vision and ambition. From the several times he asked her about the design of new clothes, it can be seen that he is definitely not willing to make money with a shirt collar. He has his own long-term goals.
¡°It¡¯s just limited by the nature of the factory (state-owned enterprise) and my own identity, and I need to be responsible for a large number of people under my competitors, so I have to produce products like shirt collars. After all, everyone has to make ends meet.
??Besides, people don¡¯t just look at the immediate benefits and only focus on a shirt collar. For people with ideals, this thing can only be used to make money temporarily, rather than long-term development.
But when it comes to shirt collars, Yu Jiaojiao suddenly thought of something: "Are there many people selling shirt collars now?"
Although Yu Jiaojiao said this, Yu San was still unhappy.
He said wiltingly: "There are many. Not only in our province, I heard that this thing is also very popular in other provinces."
Yu San watched helplessly so much money slipping away from her eyes, feeling heartbroken: "Jiaojiao, how about we stop making clothes first? While shirt collars can still make money, let's make shirt collars, anyway. This stuff is easy to make.¡±
Yu Jiaojiao glared at him angrily: "Who told you that this thing is easy to make? You should think about it, do you want to make money from shirt collars or make clothes and sell them for a long time?"
The collar of a shirt is small, and the process of actually making it is not simple. Otherwise, why would the price of the shirt be so high when it leaves the factory with just such a small amount of fabric? This is the result of Li Changwei having been suppressed again and again.
Relatively speaking, it is more serious to make clothes and build your own brand.
Yu San lost his temper after being yelled at by Yu Jiaojiao: "Of course the clothes last a long time."
Yu Jiaojiao ignored Yu San's wilting hair and said thoughtfully: "There are so many shirt collars selling now, shouldn't they all be produced by Risheng Factory?"
Yu San didn't understand what Yu Jiaojiao meant, and said angrily: "Who are they? Didn't you just authorize them? But let me tell you, they are really nothing. I have seen some people selling shirt collars with They are not made of fine quality at all, just cotton, and some are actually made of coarse cloth. You know, the coarse cloth that my mother used to knit at home. And the workmanship is not good, the stitches are crooked and the threads are everywhere, and some stitches are It¡¯s not the same color as the fabric, and some of the stitches are so big that I wonder if they asked someone to sew them directly by hand, and some of the collars are deformed.¡±
"Although the workmanship and fabrics are not good and the price is not expensive, but isn't this a fucking deception? Wouldn't it be a joke if someone tries to buy it cheap and gets recognized? Li Changwei is really, he even loses his face for money. No, it¡¯s too ugly to look at.¡±
Yu Jiaojiao was dumbfounded: "Director Li is not such a short-sighted person. Those things cannot be made by Risheng Factory. I think it is possible that other people made them privately in order to make money."
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Yu San was stunned for a moment, then became even more angry: "You mean, you mean, these people stole our things?"
Damn it!
Li Changwei signed a contract with Yu Jiaojiao after all. They were using it reasonably, but those people were just stealing!
For a moment, Yu San¡¯s anger and blood surged, and he wished he could drag out those piracy guys and shoot them immediately.
He was so angry that he started spinning around with his child in his arms: "Say what I said, what I said, I thought Li Changwei was really shameless just for money. I thought he had changed. I didn't expect it. I didn't expect it. Jiao Jiao, you, do you have any way to stop them from doing it?"
?Yu Jiaojiao was speechless: "This kind of thing is inevitable, what can I do? Besides, I didn't design these shirt collars in the first place. They were passed over from the West. If you ask me to say so, I still have to go Find the person who invented this shirt collar and give them the royalties."
"But they have been dead for many years, and you can't give anything to them even if you want to."
¡°Besides, isn¡¯t reinvention what the Chinese are best at? Didn't Red Star come back to life just by replicating the clothes from the port city? Otherwise, given the conditions of Red Star and Sunrise at that time, it was really uncertain who would live and who would die.
Yu San was speechless for a moment and felt depressed.
Seeing that Yu San was still sad about the lost money, Yu Jiaojiao said: "If you feel panicked about the loss, and if you still have some spare money, you can also wholesale these collars and sell them to make money, it'll be fine. "
Yu San thought for a moment and shook his head firmly: "No, I'll just take care of our business."
Although he is a little greedy for the profits of shirt collars, he still knows which end is heavier and which is lighter.
The children had been listening silently to the discussion between the two adults without daring to disturb them.
Although many of them didn¡¯t quite understand it, a few of the elders seemed to understand it, and they always felt that the world of adults was so magical.
When they were about to arrive at Yujia Village, Yu San suddenly changed the child's hand and patted his own head, and said angrily: "Ah, look at my stupid brain, there is something I want to ask you what to do. I'll do it after I get back." Too much is always forgotten.¡±
¡°Isn¡¯t it just about the shirt collar?¡±
Yu San said: "No, what is this? It's about our skirts."
When Yu San said 'our skirts', she could have said it a little more strongly, with excitement in her tone and sparkling eyes: "Jiaojiao, this time I went to Chengkang County, and the state-owned store there asked me about our factory. How much is the purchase price of the skirt? Didn¡¯t you say before that we should open a specialty store or something like that? I didn¡¯t tell them to die, so I told them to go back and ask the leaders. Jiaojiao, tell me, can we take this business? "
Yu San is not only excited now, but also a little excited. If he wasn't holding the child, he would have wanted to rub his hands to express his excitement.
Yu Jiaojiao was a little blind to the way the fly was rubbing its hands.
Yu San then said excitedly: "This is a state-owned store, a state-owned store. Do you know how cool state-owned stores are? We have always been the only ones asking for help! In the past, even if we asked people to ask for help, they wouldn't ask for help. We just glanced at each other, but now, they actually asked about our skirts. What does this mean? "
Yu Jiaojiao smiled and asked in cooperation: "What does it mean?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com