money player

When Kensuke Ishizu walked into the tea room, he recognized Xian Yaowen as the president at first sight, not because of his appearance, but because of an indescribable feeling.

Mori Yinghui's eyes were also attracted by Xian Yaowen. After staring at him for a moment, she sighed in her heart, "What a great clothes hanger."

Kensuke Ishizu needed to be guessed, but Xian Yaowen had read Kensuke Ishizu's information. He not only knew what he looked like, but also knew that he had a brother, Ryosuke Ishizu, who was a portrait photographer and was very successful in the Japanese photography circle.

Clothing and person photography are inseparable. Even if you are photographing a person without clothes, you still need some clothing elements to embellish them, such as holding a sewing thread in the mouth, which can instantly turn vulgarity into elegance.

For clothing, the most important thing is to look good. Everything else can be put aside. In addition to window displays, pictures in magazines are also a major channel for attracting customers. Attractive pictures require good photographers.

Moreover, portrait photographers have a good ability to sell products. They only need to whisper to the customer when taking pictures, "You would be more suitable to wear a certain model of Guigu, and you can get a VIP discount if you hold my business card", and they can basically gain a loyal customer with good purchasing power.

Xian Yaowen plans to bring the Internet's traffic and live streaming thinking into Yamato Garment, and integrate it with the concept of Amway direct sales, so as to convert some customers with weak purchasing power into part-time sellers. However, he needs to know when to stop, so as not to go too far and become a micro-business scam where "family members" cut leeks or short-haired, divorced, or applauding customers.

Guigu is a brand that will last for a long time, and it is the brand of a small Oriental country. The people here do not have the stubbornness of the people of the big Oriental countries, nor do they have the bearing of the citizens of a big country who "let you cut me from the east, west, south, and north, and I will remain unmoved". The mentality of cutting leeks is not acceptable.

Japanese people don't deceive Japanese people. Those who want to reap the benefits are the evil American devils and Jewish scum Adam, not the first-class patriot of the Great Japanese Empire, Takano Sadayoshi. They must not be confused with each other.

Xian Yaowen, who played Takano Sadayoshi, saw Kensuke Ishizu and waved to him.

Ishizu Kensuke walked over and bowed to Xian Yaowen, "President, I am Ishizu Kensuke."

Xian Yaowen nodded in response, and pointed to Mori Yinghui, who looked familiar, "Shijin-kun, who is this?"

Ishizu Kensuke bowed again and then introduced: "President, this is Ms. Mori Hidee, the president of Hiyoshiya and the best fashion designer in the East."

When he heard the name "Sen Yinghui", Xian Yaowen immediately knew who the other person was.

Hidee Mori is the "Madame Butterfly" of the fashion industry and the founder of the "Hanae Mori" brand. She is the most famous Asian in the European fashion industry. Yohji Yamamoto, Rei Kawakubo, Kenzo Takada and Issey Miyake all have to call her a senior.

A Japanese girl he had dated before liked Mori Hidee's designs very much. When he accompanied her to "Hanae Mori" to customize clothes, she introduced them to him. She also remembered that her grandmother often wore costumes designed by Mori Hidee when she was an actress in the 1950s.

Oh, I forgot to ask that girl what her grandmother’s name was, otherwise there would be a chance to make her grandmother become my sister.

Thoughts were turning in his mind. Xian Yaowen knew that Sen Yinghui was not his employee, so he stood up and extended his right hand to Sen Yinghui, "Hello, Ms. Sen Yinghui."

"President Takano, it's our first meeting. Please take care of me."

"Please take a seat."

As soon as Ishizu Kensuke and Mori Hidee sat down, Xian Yaowen continued Ishizu Kensuke's hint that he was "the best fashion designer in the East" and asked Mori Hidee while calling the waiter, "What kind of clothes does Ms. Mori Hidee mainly design?"

Mori Hidee bowed and said, "Hiyoshiya mainly undertakes the design and tailoring of dresses."

"This does overlap with Yamato Clothing's business, we can talk about it later." Xian Yaowen nodded gently to Mori Yinghui, "Please have a cup of coffee while I chat with Ishizu-kun."

Mori Hidee bowed slightly, "President Takano, please help yourself."

Xian Yaowen nodded again, looked at Ishizu Kensuke and said, "Ishizu-kun, have you ever been to Fujiyoshida City in Yamanashi Prefecture?"

"I have been there. I not only visited the weaving workshop, but also ate the Yoshida Udon there."

“It’s good to have been there. The fabrics produced in Fuji Yoshida are very suitable for making high-end ties and suits. I asked Yamato Clothing to acquire a weaving workshop in Fuji Yoshida to specialize in the production of high-end fabrics for ties.

Please pay attention to improving the production process of the weaving workshop, but you are not allowed to improve the production technology. That is, the existing production technology should be returned to the original if possible. The original production model will become a major selling point for Yamato Garment's external marketing.

This is one of them.

Second, set up a factory to produce tie fabrics on an assembly line, producing the same fabrics, but the quality must be inferior to the fabrics produced by Fuji Yoshida.

Simply put, fabrics produced by Fuji Yoshida represent high quality, and fabrics produced by factories represent lower quality, even if the opposite is true, it must be so because the former is easier to sell at a higher price. "

"High quality products are produced by Fuji Yoshida Weaving Workshop, and low quality products are produced in factories?" said Kensuke Ishizu.

"Yes." Xian Yaowen nodded. "The concepts of handmade and tailor-made can be confused. Some products are no longer valuable once they are mass-produced."

"President, the company wants to expand its tie business?"

"Not only ties, but also underwear, handkerchiefs, shirts, leather shoes and suits with strong sweat-absorbing effect. Shirts and leather shoes will be produced by factories in Hong Kong, and someone in Hong Kong will contact you. Underwear and handkerchiefs are produced by Yamato Clothing and are under the Guigu brand.

We registered a new brand of ties, Giraffe, and designed the brand logo with the face and neck of a giraffe as the elements. The neck of a giraffe is from thin to thick from top to bottom, which can fully highlight the characteristics of the tie.

"Hay."

Kensuke Ishizu sincerely admires the giraffe's creativity and wonders if this is what the president was thinking.

"Suits are the focus of my discussion. Ties, handkerchiefs, shirts, and leather shoes all revolve around suits..."

Xian Yaowen expressed the ideas he had just sorted out, "Executive suits should be high-end and tailor-made, while office workers' suits should be popular. Based on the ideas I mentioned, you can come up with a feasible plan. This summer, I want to see the 'Western Suit Ghost Valley' stores open in Ginza and Shinjuku."

"President, Yamato Clothing cannot afford the funds required for this plan."

Xian Yaowen took a sip of coffee and asked slowly, "How are the sales in the boudoir?"

“We have opened up sales channels in Shinjuku, but sales are limited for now and have not brought much profit.”

Xian Yaowen frowned and asked, "Why are the sales not good?"

Ishizu Kensuke bowed and said, "I'm sorry, President. It's my responsibility."

"Ishizu-kun, I'm asking you the reason, not assigning responsibility."

Ishizu Kensuke hesitated for a moment and said, "President, I'm not sure. In the boudoir..."

Xian Yaowen waved his hand, "No need to say more, I know."

The brand of Shengbouli is almost completely controlled by him, and Kensuke Ishizu's involvement is very low. Moreover, when the plan for Yamato Clothing was first handed to Kensuke Ishizu, he had already expressed resistance and doubts about Shengbouli. It can be said that he was the one who insisted on pushing for the establishment of this brand, and Kensuke Ishizu cannot be held responsible for the poor sales of Shengbouli.

After tapping the table twice, Xian Yaowen continued, "Notify the bed master and Ijiri Kazuo to meet at the airport at 10:40."

"Hay."

"Ishizu-kun, if the company's funds are tight by then, I will inject new funds."

"Hay."

Xian Yaowen looked at Mori Yinghui and chuckled, "Ms. Mori Yinghui, I have a brand that will hold a new product launch at the Louvre in March. I invite you to attend."

Mori Yinghui was surprised and asked, "The Louvre? Paris?"

"Yes."

Paris is a holy land for people who are engaged in fashion design, not to mention the press conference held in the Louvre. Mori Yinghui naturally wanted to go. She bowed and said, "Thank you for the invitation, President Takano. I will attend."

Xian Yaowen nodded slightly, "Someone will send a formal invitation to your house later."

After leaving the tea house, Xian Yaowen went to the Steel Egg store and picked up Arrowood Charlotte. The two chatted all the way to the airport, discussing the future cooperation between Japan and South Korea, and also mentioned the United States' cooperation methods.

Before boarding the plane, he gave a lesson on erotic clothing to the sex master, Kazuo Ijiri, and explained in detail the essence of this thing so that the two of them could understand how to do marketing.

When his flight flew to Naha, Hu Xiaoqing arrived in Tokyo. The purpose of his visit to Tokyo was to visit several inventors, poach Hong Kong manufacturing groups, or start cooperation.

……

February 2th, the fourteenth day of the first lunar month.

At 3:35 pm, Xian Yaowen arrived at Kallang Airport.

The person who came to pick her up at the airport was Cai Jinman, wearing the same clothes that Xian Yaowen wore when he first met her.

Xian Yaowen was also dressed casually, in a Hawaiian shirt, loose linen pants, and a pair of Feng Qiang shoes.

The sun was shining brightly, there was no wind, and the air was filled with the smell of burning food.

Cai Jinman threw himself into Xian Yaowen's arms with passion and murmured, "Master, I miss you."

"I'm sorry to have you spend the New Year here alone." Xian Yaowen wiped the sweat off Cai Jinman's forehead with his palm and said softly, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Cai Jinman shook his head, "Not long."

"It's so hot, let's go back." Xian Yaowen hugged Cai Jinman and walked towards the parking lot.

In the parking lot, they got on a Volkswagen T1 van. Cai Jinman's driver and bodyguard He Yinmeng stepped on the accelerator and drove everyone towards Ousili Road.

"Is Dad home?"

"He's not here." Cai Jinman said helplessly, "Quan Xu came to my house to get my signature and was seen by my father. He knew about Lixia Farm and insisted on going to the farm. I had no choice but to take him there. When he got there, he started to tidy up the vegetable fields and plant Vanda Joaquim orchids. He also built a shed on the farm and didn't go home to sleep at night."

Xian Yaowen asked in surprise: "Why doesn't Dad grow vegetables or orchids?"

"My father said he saw someone selling Vanda Miss Joaquim on the street. It was quite expensive. It's worthwhile to grow it."

Xian Yaowen laughed and said, "Let him be. Where's mom? Is she still making matchboxes at home?"

"Master, do you remember the Xu's at the corner of the street?"

"Xu's Grocery Store?"

"Well, on the eighth day of the first lunar month, my mother went to Xu's and helped the store for free, saying that she wanted to learn how to run a grocery store."

Xian Yaowen laughed heartily and said, "Ah Ma wanted to open a grocery store in the market two years ago, but my father and I persuaded her not to do so. The chaos and turmoil in war is not the right time to do business. Now she can open it if she wants to. It's good to have something to do so she won't be too bored."

Cai Jinman frowned, "Master, running a grocery store is very tiring. You have to buy in goods, take inventory, and deliver goods. Can mother handle it?"

"It doesn't matter. Mom is not even 500 yet. It's too early for her to enjoy her old age." Xian Yaowen hugged Cai Jinman and said, "Starting from next month, you will give Mom and Dad 300 Malaysian ringgit each as living expenses. Nominally, Yaowu and I will each give 150, you 150, Jieling 100, and Zhilan .

I'll give you a monthly payment, and double it at the end of the year. Just worry about what you need for the holidays."

"Yeah." Cai Jinman nodded happily.

The two chatted about trivial topics all the way, and continued chatting while taking a shower together after arriving home. After showering, they went to the garden, snatched the job from the gardener Lao Hong, and tended to the grape cuttings in front of the grape trellis.

The grape plants were sent by Li Guangqian. They were cut from the grape vines in his yard, and an experienced gardener was sent to germinate them.

Xian Yaowen and the other man said they were tending to the grapes, but in fact they were just watching. It is not easy to grow grapes in Singapore, so if you have no experience, it is better not to get involved.

After watching for a while, the two of them left the garden and strolled down the street hand in hand.

Deliberately not walking in the direction of Xu Kee, the two continued chatting about trivial things, all the way out of Oxley Road, and slowly walked along the path to the Pearl Market on Yu Dongxuan Street. The place here is spacious and the shopping environment is relatively comfortable. It was dusk again, and many women were picking vegetables and fruits in front of the stalls.

The two of them joined the crowd, with Cai Jinman leading the way, carrying a Xian Yaowen brand self-propelled vegetable basket, repeating what she had done every day for the past ten years.

She reveled in the moment.

If she had a choice, she hoped that the master would only have her, would not be so busy, would accompany her to buy groceries every day, and would talk to her. She did not need wealth and glory, just enough money would be enough.

If one still cannot figure out the other person's mind after sleeping in the same bed for a few days, it can only be said that Xian Yaowen has wasted his decades of experience in picking up girls.

Obviously, this was impossible. He was experienced and good at summarizing. How could he not understand Cai Jinman's thoughts? When he had free time, he was happy to satisfy her requests.

Arriving at a stall, Cai Jinman pointed at the small jackfruit and said, "Master, do you want to buy some jackfruit?"

"Yeah." Xian Yaowen nodded, and pointed at the coconut fruit, "Buy some Lancha too."

Cai Jinman picked out the vegetables and bought them. Xian Yaowen carried the bananas on his shoulders, put the rambutan in the basket, and continued to follow the car...

After buying a bunch of things at the market, I couldn't stay calm when I went home. The car following behind me came in handy, rushing people home in a hurry. The car kicked the two of them into the kitchen, and Xian Yaowen helped Cai Jinman to make delicious Nyonya dishes.

When the food was almost ready, Xian Guangli was brought back.

Xian Guangli was standing at the entrance of the kitchen and coughed, which attracted Xian Yaowen's attention. He saw that Xian Guangli had a cigarette in his mouth, his hands were behind his back, his trouser legs were rolled up at his calves, and he was wearing a pair of wooden clogs on his feet.

Xian Yaowen washed his hands in front of the faucet, then came to Xian Guangli and asked, "Dad, why don't you buy a pair of leather slippers?"

"I just like clogs." Xian Guangli said expressionlessly, "Let Jin Man cook, and you come with me."

"Oh."

Xian Yaowen lowered his head and followed Xian Guangli into the living room.

Even though he can act like a big shot outside, he is still a son at home. The former Xian Yaowen didn't dare to look Xian Guangli in the eye. Although this had been changed by him before going to Hong Kong, after not seeing each other for a long time, Xian Guangli still wanted to see the familiar "Xin Yaowen".

Arriving at the living room, Xian Guangli sat down with his legs together, knees slightly bent, toes pointed outward, toes gripping the ground, ready to kick out or move forward at any time.

Xian Yaowen swept his toes and felt a dull pain in his thighs and calves. The memory of the former Xian Yaowen came to him - Xian Guangli had practiced some farm skills, and Xian Yaowen and Xian Yaowu had been kicked since they were little when they were naughty. They had developed a conditioned reflex and felt pain before being kicked.

Xian Guangli finished his cigarette silently, threw the butt on the ground, and said sternly without anger: "Let me ask you, do you not intend to take care of the clan members in Weili?"

"I don't care." Xian Yaowen said simply, "I don't want to be passive."

"Why didn't you discuss this with me in advance?"

Xian Yaowen raised his head and looked at Xian Guangli, "Dad, I only thought of buying this because you sent me a message asking for Hong Kong dollars. You and Uncle Guangbing are going too far. You should just stock up on some food to survive, but you actually thought of buying cheap goods on the black market.

You think some things are too simple. When Yaowu and I were in the joint defense team, the underground party members lurking in Sha Tau Kok could not escape our eyes. It's just that we did not put in any effort and did not want to care, otherwise they would have been caught.

Moreover, now that Baoan has become the front line of anti-espionage, the top priority for the police to investigate Taiwan spies, can your actions be concealed from the police who are responsible for anti-espionage and have been keeping an eye on the black market?"

Xian Guangli's face changed, "What do you mean?"

Xian Yaowen waved his hands, "Dad, there are some things I can't tell you. I had no choice but to send you and mom here. If you stay in Weili, Yaowu and I will be in a passive position. Don't worry, I will not ignore Weili."

Xian Guangli lit a new cigarette, puffed on it with a frown on his face, and after a long while, he sighed and said, "You and Yaowu have grown up, and you will be the ones making the decisions at home from now on."

"Dad, Yaowu and I will support our family."

Xian Guangli's frown relaxed, he took out a cigarette box, shook out a cigarette and handed it to Xian Yaowen.

"Dad, I don't smoke anymore." Xian Yaowen took out a cigar and lit it. "I'm smoking this now."

Xian Guangli glanced at the cigar and said, "Give me one."

"Eh."

Xian Yaowen came forward happily, trimmed it and lit it up, and Xian Guangli started smoking in a very professional manner.

Bao'an controls the main road connecting the mainland with Hong Kong. It is not an isolated place. People in the countryside cannot make a living by farming. They need to go to the market frequently to exchange supplies. Moreover, Xian Guangli has received education and is a leading figure in the village. He often goes out for the affairs of the village. He is not an ignorant country boy.

The father and son were smoking, Xian Yaowen talked about Xian Yaowu's recent situation, Xian Guangli was very pleased to hear that his two sons had gotten rid of their mud-legged status and became civilized and cultured people wearing long gowns, which was very good. (End of this chapter)