Dress up as an eighty-year-old girl, earn money and learn to do everything

Chapter 103 Clothing Factory Opens

When Peng Qingliang came back from the phone call, he didn't notice the weirdness between Xiang Wan and the two of them, so he smiled and said, "The goods are still there, but I don't know how much Young Master Qi wants."

After hearing the exact answer, Qi Jin's smile deepened, and he said calmly, "[-] bottles each, do you have any?"

Peng Qingliang took a sharp breath: "Young Master Qi doesn't ask about the price?"

"Isn't it three yuan a bottle? If I heard correctly."

Peng Qingliang nodded slightly to Wan, knowing that he wanted to take over. The stone in his heart fell to the ground, and he nodded with a smile on his face: "It's three yuan a bottle, which is [-]% lower than the one sold in the market, so it's settled like this? But Young Master Qi wants a lot of goods, and it will take a while before they can be shipped to Beishi, I wonder if Young Master Qi is in a hurry?"

"I'm not in a hurry, just let me know when things arrive. This is my phone number. I'm sorry to bother you today. Please leave." After speaking, Qi Jin got up, shook hands with Peng Qingliang, nodded quietly to the side, and strode out. .

After Qi Jin left, Peng Qingliang lay on the sofa panting.

Xiang Wan laughed: "I think he's younger than you, isn't Boss Peng, who has been in shopping malls for a long time, so nervous?"

"Am I nervous about him? I'm nervous about his father. I'm not qualified to meet such a big man. Those of us who do small businesses should be careful when we meet his son. If we accidentally offend him, I'll say Words can make me unable to get along in Beishi."

Xiang Guan was thoughtful: "So his background is quite big."

Peng Qingliang nodded: "But having said that, I thought you would not agree to his deal, after all, it is not a small sum."

Xiang Wan put down the teacup lightly, and said in a calm tone, "Didn't you say that if you have money, you don't make money, you bastard. I have to make a lot of money selling such a large amount of goods, so I can't make things difficult for me. Besides, I think you seem very Are you willing to agree, but not to fulfill you? But I feel that he is not as gentle as he looks on the surface, so be careful when you come into contact with him in the future, and don't sell me out."

"Don't worry, your brother and I are the most strict-mouthed people in Beishi. Even if I sell myself, I won't sell you," Peng Qingliang said, drinking the tea in one gulp, and continued: "How much do you need for tens of thousands of bottles? long time?"

"Half a month, didn't you ask me to help you settle the accounts, where are the accounts?"

Peng Qingliang hurriedly got up and went out to get the ledger.

Busy until three o'clock in the afternoon, Xiang Wan left Peng Qingliang's house. After returning home, Xiang Xiong was still making rabbits in the kitchen, and Xiang Wan didn't bother him. After looking at him, he turned and walked to the room.

There are still a lot of plastic bottles left in the backpack, but there is nothing left after emptying out the quantity that Qi Jin asked for. I have to find time to go to Cui Guomin’s factory to order another batch. After thinking about it, Xiang Wan will change the packaging style .

They spent [-] points to exchange for [-] bottles of shampoo and shower gel, and went to the rented house early tomorrow morning to repack the packaging.

Qi Jin asked for tens of thousands of bottles, although Xiang Wan didn't know how he could eat them, or whether he sold them himself or sold them to others, but this order could net him 18 yuan.

It's a bit of a bastard to have money but not make money.

Immediately afterwards, Xiang Wan simply exchanged [-] pieces of rabbit meat and duck meat directly and put them in his backpack, so as to avoid having to exchange [-] pieces for [-] pieces after a while.

It was easy for Xiang Xiong to buy [-] rabbits and [-] ducks a month.

The family conditions of the people living here are all good. Not only do they buy it every day, but every now and then they always buy something to try at home. Furthermore, Xiang Xiong sent out leaflets in various places in Beishi. There are also many people on Zhongxin Street. Came here to buy it.

When the name is known in the future, more people will come to buy it.

And the garment factory in Xiangwan has stepped into the production mode, and the business will gradually improve in the future.

Xiang Wan is very confident in the clothing style drawings he drew.

Thinking of what Peng Qingliang said, Xiang Wan got up and sat at the desk, took out a pen and paper and began to conceive the style of leather shoes.

There are all kinds of books on the platform, including clothing and bags, of course, Xiang Wan exchanged a lot of references at the beginning.

Common people like simple and dirt-resistant styles, while high-level dignitaries pay more attention to styles, at least quality and good-looking.

Both Xiang Wan and Peng Qingliang decided that the garment factory would take two routes, one route that the public can consume, and the other naturally is the high-end route. earn their money.

There are also two types of drawings drawn before.

After several styles of leather bags came out, Xiang Xiong ordered dinner outside, and Xiang Wan put down the pen and paper, got up and walked out.

At the dinner table, Xiang Xiong was all smiles, pointing to the pots of side dishes on the stove in a good mood and said: "I made them in the afternoon, and I will make sweet duck tomorrow. There are still some in the store. In the next two days That's enough, Dad is a little busy this time, and it may be too late to make lunch for you at noon."

Xiang Wan was kind and generous: "I'll just go out and eat."

"Alright, although it's not as delicious outside as I cook, it's still okay. Why don't you go to the store to eat with us at noon, and then let the restaurant prepare it and send it over."

Xiang Wan nodded: "Okay."

"By the way, is there enough pocket money? If it's not enough, go to the bank to get it by yourself. Don't lose yourself, just buy whatever you want."

Xiang Wan continued to nod: "I know."

Afterwards, the father and daughter ate quietly.

The next day, Xiang Wan got up at eight o'clock, and took the drawings of the leather shoes and bags that he drew last night to Peng Qingliang's house.

At the end of the day, Peng Qingliang was about to go out. Seeing him put on a suit, Xiang Wan raised his eyebrows: "It's rare to see you dressed so smartly, it's so bright."

Peng Qingliang raised his chin and pretended to be serious: "It's okay, today is the first day of opening of our garment factory, so don't be ashamed."

Xiang Wan couldn't stop laughing, and threw the design drawing in his hand to him: "Look slowly on the road, and give me your opinion."

Peng Qingliang nodded with a smile, opened the car door for Xiang Wan in a very gentlemanly manner, and then sat in by himself.

Yin Zhengjiang was in charge of driving, and Peng Qingliang looked at Xiang Wan's drawing, his eyes became brighter the more he looked at it, and after a while he said excitedly: "Yes, I have a hunch that these styles will definitely sell well when they come out, what the hell is going on with your little brain?" How come there are so many ideas.”

Xiang Wanxiao felt guilty, what else he could do was naturally assisted by the great platform.

"Your pictures are so perfect. I don't have any complaints. I will arrange for someone to make them tomorrow, but I plan to make a batch first and store them. I will release another batch to test the water when the quantity is considerable. What do you think?"

Xiang Wan thought for a while and nodded: "I think it's okay, so that there will be no out of stock in the future. The warehouse is so big, there is room for stock, and a batch is reserved for each yard to facilitate future transactions."

"Well, the department store and Liu Ronglin have already made an agreement, and we will ship it to them when it is finished, and the price will be based on what we discussed before."

　'boom'

　　airborne~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)