I'm really just the village head

"There is no new news from Huadu?" Liu Chunlai knew this would happen.

Thousands of sewing machines!

Xu Zhiqiang and Lu Hongtao just went to the county to get people and equipment.

"Not yet." Wang Xinmin shook his head, "As these people get familiar with the line, the production capacity will be higher in the future..."

"Are there any new models coming out from the design department? It's autumn now, and I'm going to start winter clothes..."

"The textile factories in our county can only produce linen and silk..." Wang Xinmin shook his head.

All of a sudden, Liu Chunlai's mood became unwell.

In the early 1980s, the domestic apparel market had not yet developed.

Even in the 1990s, such a factory with more than one thousand sewing machines was nothing but a small factory.

"First press on production to ensure there is work. I will contact the marketing department as soon as possible, and at the same time, I will communicate with the design department."

I have long thought of such a problem.

Liu Chunlai was not too disturbed.

When the market is not large, any large-scale factory can quickly occupy the entire market.

The demand for troops is not small, and there are also many tertiary production units across the country.

They can't fight for this.

Without orders, I would rather not produce than create a backlog.

"Didn't you send someone to the Shanghai stock market and other places?" Liu Fuwang asked Liu Chunlai.

There are a lot of reservations in Huadu.

But the personnel in other places have not sent back any news.

Even if Zheng Tianyou and Colt can open up the market in Xiangjiang, and use Xiangjiang as a springboard to sell these novelly designed clothing to the European and American markets, Liu Chunlai cannot guarantee.

I can only wait now.

"It's not convenient to contact."

Even the quality of phone calls is terribly poor, let alone others.

Telegram, there is no way without the address of the other party.

After coming out of the garment factory, Liu Chunlai sent a telegram to Wu Erwa in Huadu.

On the one hand, I asked about the current situation there, and on the other hand, I asked Zheng Tianyou about their orders in Xiangjiang.

As for Yang Xiaole and others, Liu Chunlai did not know their situation.

No news from Yang Xiaole and others until now.

If you have a mobile phone, just make a call.

Now Yang Xiaole and his party have encountered a very big trouble.

"Orders are increasing, the scale of production is expanding, and the cost will be lower, but you want to increase prices! Boss Huang, you are not like you." Looking at Huang Dongyang in front of him, Yang Xiaole tried his best to endure his anger.

Huang Dongyang is in his forties, looking at the young man in front of him with a smile on his face, "Manager Yang, you have to give me a sip of soup if you eat meat. A set is less than 7 yuan, and I have to pay for the equipment. And the wages of the workers...you sell it for fifteen. The profit is so big..."

"The market is developed by us, and the products are also designed by us! We have a bigger factory. If you think it is inappropriate, then we can only stop the cooperation!" Yang Xiaole snorted coldly.

Huang Dongyang didn't care at all.

For him, watching Yang Xiaole and the others make a lot of money, their own set of clothes makes less than one piece of profit.

Naturally unwilling.

After returning to the store where they had the Chunyu clothing trading company, Yang Xiaole was lost in thought.

"Brother Xiaole, continued production will have a greater impact on Chunyu's clothing? Once the second batch of goods is delivered, it will be nearly 50,000 sets!" Feng Yanqiu looked at Yang Xiaole who was smoking.

She didn't know what Yang Xiaole was thinking.

The inferior clothing they had originally given high hopes was not as popular as imagined after they were produced.

In the end, Yang Xiaole directly lowered the price and sold one set for 15 yuan, which immediately made the market crazy.

In just three days, all the goods were taken away by crazy wholesalers around.

Up to now, they have booked in their hands, already have four to five million yuan in funds, and control a large number of wholesalers.

"It doesn't matter whether we continue to produce or not. The products from Huadu were sold by Wu Erwa and others." Yu Bo looked at Yang Xiaole, "There must be someone on our side going to Huadu."

"This is not the problem now. Huang Dongyang wants to continue to expand, and he wants to kick us away, unless we can find a factory with strong processing power..." Yang Xiaole bothered this.

Huang Dongyang, a native of Shanghai Stock Exchange.

A small factory with only more than fifty sewing machines was contracted.

It was also the factory where Yang Xiaole and others first came to produce Chunyu's eight new garments.

The materials are different, the styles are the same, and there is no copper buckle.

In the first batch, only 5,000 sets were produced.

Even with the experience in the mountain city, it didn't cause much sensation due to the cloth.

However, some Erdao dealers took a small amount of goods from them, went back to test the market reaction, and then placed a new order and took the goods.

With the arrival of Huadu, Chunyu clothing is sold directly in clothing stores. The price of a set is as high as 120 yuan, which is said to be a domestic product.

Even so, it is still out of stock.

Like the style of Chunyu clothing, the brand is different. The brand is indeed "Chongyu" clothing. During the period when Chunyu clothing from Huadu was high in price and out of stock, orders continued to increase.

"I think you still have to ask Liu Chunlai about this." Feng Yanqiu's probing became more and more direct.

Yu Bo was silent on the side.

If Yang Xiaole really turned back, he didn't know whether he would follow suit or go back.

This was also the case with Liu Junhua.

After getting the goods from Liu Chunlai, after making money, he was ready to find a factory directly for production.

"I sent the telegram the day before yesterday, and Liu Zhiqiang replied that it was forwarded to Liu Chunlai..." Yang Xiaole looked at the two of them, "I will not betray Liu Chunlai like Liu Junhua. To be a man, the most basic integrity must be said. Even if it is true If you want to do it yourself, you must first get out of the company..."

"Then you..." Feng Yanqiu looked at Yang Xiaole without understanding.

It is easy for Liu Chunlai to misunderstand what this has done.

"He gave us the right and said that the market we are responsible for is our own responsibility. Besides, this money is also regarded as the company's accounting affairs, not ours. Only Huang Dongyang's side, this dog said Now he has been thinking of ways to build sewing machines and recruit workers. He wants to get rid of us and do it ourselves..." Yang Xiaole said.

"It would be great if Liu Chunlai could send us a batch of goods!" Feng Yanqiu sighed.

They can only wait now.

Waiting for Liu Chun's telegram back and forth.

Xiangjiang.

Sham Shui Po, where most of the middle and high-end clothing wholesalers in Hong Kong gather.

Here not only foreign brands go from here to the various shopping malls in Hong Kong; there are also clothes produced by Hong Kong from here to the world.

Since the rapid economic development of the Four Little Dragons in Asia in the 1960s, the apparel industry has become the industry with the largest export earnings in Hong Kong.

Xiangjiang's garment industry is the second largest exporter of ready-made garments after Italy, and it is also an international fashion center.

Otherwise, Zheng Tianyou would not have been eyeing Liu Chunlai's clothes.

Zheng's Garment Trading Co., Ltd. is a member of the many garment wholesale companies in Hong Kong.

It's just a small stall on Fukhua Street.

Zheng's original trade was mainly to dump some of Xiangjiang's clothing to the mainland.

This time, Zheng Tianyou brought back a batch of clothing from the mainland.

No one knows the style or anything.

"No problem, right?" Zheng Tianyou looked at Bai Ziyan and the others.

This woman likes Liu Chunlai, but Zheng Tianyou dare not care.

"No problem, don't worry." Bai Ziyan said with a smile.

"If someone comes up to strike up a conversation..."

"I know that many of them are gangsters and cannot walk around alone. Many of those who call themselves scouts are human dealers..." Bai Ziyan smiled, "I am not a little girl, and I am not without self-protection ability."

Wu Erwa sighed aside.

In order to prove that he could help Liu Chun to do things, Bai Ziyan ignored the danger.

Daughter, in front of love, IQ has dropped too much.

Xiangjiang, high-rise buildings and cars are indeed more than all they have seen combined.

But here, it is more dangerous than domestic.

At least, in the country, gangsters are not so rampant, and the public security are not those who only know to collect protection fees.

Of course, more women take the initiative to go to the sea for money and a good life.

I have been to Xiangjiang for several days.

The long, white legs all over the street made Wu Erwa a little unable to open his eyes at first.

I'm getting used to it now.

"Don't worry, I have arranged someone to stare at." Alice didn't know why Zheng Tianyou suddenly became such a mother-in-law.

"That's fine, the car is already outside." Zheng Tianyou is still a little worried.

Beautiful woman, in the streets of Xiangjiang, a little dangerous.

Especially women from mainland China.

"Perhaps, it is more appropriate for us to find someone from the local area." Colt looked at Zheng Tianyou.

Zheng Tianyou shook his head, "Girls from the mainland are more attractive."

Colt looked at him for a while, "Brother, I hope you know what you are doing. Although your mother is from RB and my mother is from England, we have the same father. He is a very traditional Chinese. ..."

"Come on! It doesn't matter if you can find it. It doesn't matter whether you can find it or not. Just because of my old lady's last wish, I wonder, what is the appeal of a Chinese old man..." Zheng Tianyou is the most incomprehensible thing.

After all, if it wasn't his wife, he really didn't want to face it.

Being scolded as a bastard since childhood...

But he also knew that her old mother was just an RB spy...

"Find him and ask him why he abandoned us..." Colt also had a lot of resentment in his heart.

Soon, the two went out.

Outside the ordinary hotel where they were staying, an old minibus was ready to set off.

As soon as the two got on, the minibus set off.

Go directly to Fuhua Street.

Fuhua Street.

It is the most concentrated clothing industry area in Xiangjiang.

Here, there is no clothing factory, nor a large number of warehouses.

All clothing trading companies, shopping malls, and stores display samples.

Every day, there are purchasing managers of clothing wholesalers and trading companies from all over the world on the street. They look at certain styles of clothing, then negotiate prices and, if appropriate, sign contracts.

Then it is produced by factories on the edge of Hong Kong and even in the mainland by Hong Kong people, and the clothing is sold to the world.

It's half past eight in the morning.

The streets are already busy.

On the sidewalk, there are already pedestrians one after another.

Yellow skin, white skin, dark skin, all kinds of people in the world can appear on this street.

All kinds of languages ​​can also be heard.

A large number of clothing trading companies gathered on the whole street.

At present, Xiangjiang is still managed by the empire of the sun never set, and has not returned.

However, here is too far away from Great Britain. The Hong Kong government is not linked to Qingming and cleanliness. Although there have been several anti-corruption storms, it is still the same. The streets are full of punks...

The job of the gangsters' group is to maintain the safety of the merchants who pay them, and sometimes even help these funders win customers.

If the money owners receive less income, they will naturally receive less money.

Zheng's clothing trading company, which hadn't opened its doors for a long time, suddenly opened its doors that day.

Such things are very common. Countless companies open for business every day, and many companies go bankrupt.

For a small company like Zheng that is not well-known, no one cares except for the nearby shops.

Just a few punks who collect money in this area have seen it from the beginning.

I haven't paid for it for a while.

Immediately, there was a yellow hair walking towards Zheng's company.

"Boss Zheng, what's the matter with you? I haven't seen you open the door for two months."

He didn't push the money owed as soon as he came up.

Zheng Tianyou looked at Huang Mao with a smile on his face: "Brother Pheasant, I'm out looking for the market. I owe you the late payment, okay?"

Huang Mao didn't say anything.

Seeing a group of girls getting off the bus outside, especially Bai Ziyan, their eyes brightened.

Seeing his expression, Zheng Tianyou hurriedly said: "Brother Pheasant, this is the model I invited from the model company on the mainland to help me sell products..."

Huang Mao was speechless for a while, "Don't let me see?"

Zheng Tianyou smiled awkwardly and said nothing.

Huang Mao is still more ethical, otherwise, Zheng Tianyou would not have such a good attitude when seeing him.

Even Huangmao and his group sometimes help them attract customers.

"What are you going to do? You don't think you can just rely on such a few beautiful women to pull past customers on the street and introduce products to get orders, right?"

Huang Mao looked at these young and beautiful girls and asked Zheng Tianyou.

The clothes these girls wear are pretty.

I have been mixing in this street and I haven't seen anyone sell it.

Zheng Tianyou has a mysterious face: "This time I went to the mainland and just made a batch of newly designed clothing. It should have great market potential. If you can get orders, you can make a lot of money."

Zheng Tianyou is also familiar with these punks.

There are many things, if there are no such little gangsters to help block, let alone making money.

Nor will they blackmail more because they earn more.

Otherwise, no one wants to do it here.

Even if the business is robbed by competitors, they can also find these gangsters to help them find a place.

"I don't know if this method is useful."

Although I know the result in my heart, what do you know about Huang Mao?

"Try it. Don't worry about someone making trouble, and there won't be any police to make trouble. However, you have to pay the money you owe for these two months, otherwise we can't explain it to the boss..." Huang Mao didn't care.

I'm not afraid that Zheng Tianyou will run away.