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118 [Opening a garment factory]

Laurel Suit Store—

Since the female apprentice Baoxia brought back 20,000 yuan the day before yesterday and handed it to Master Luo Sanpao, Luo Sanpao has not been sleeping well in the past two days.

Last night, he put the money on the head of the bed and pillowed it. He listened to Cantonese opera, but his mind was repeated and he couldn't sleep.

If it were someone else, it would be a happy thing. At least Master Luo was very happy to see his female apprentice Baoxia. He smiled for two consecutive days, and while eating, he also gestured and said, what if he opened a garment factory in the future.

Master Luo had never seen this mute apprentice so happy, as if the garment factory had been opened.

Master Luo was holding the money on his pillow, and he felt the money was getting hot, which made him feel confused.

He is old. If it were twenty years ago, no, ten years ago, he would dare to take the money directly and then do a big fight.

But now... he supported his body with his hands, got up, looked at his hands, covered with calluses, like dry bamboo.

Yes, he is old.

No spirit or fighting spirit.

He just wanted to make a pot of tea quietly, listen to a small song, and open a factory to do a career. That is what young people should do.

What's more—

Master Luo was afraid of failure and was afraid to invest the 20,000 yuan, but he was gone but never returned.

So after thinking about it, Master Luo had an idea. As soon as it dawn, he got up and told his female apprentice Baoxia to tell her to cook less and go out for a trip by herself.

Baoxia didn't know what happened, but seeing the master's appearance, she guessed that it might be related to the 20,000 yuan.

Master Luo hid his wallet, then found out the location and rushed to the office location of Wanda Company.

...

When Master Luo arrived at Wanda Company, he was still shocked by the office of the guest in front of him.

This is not an office, it is clearly a guest room. Has anyone ever seen two large beds stuffed into the office?

Is this Wanda Company?

Is this the new star in the toy industry who won 100,000 orders and was hailed by the newspaper as the "rising legend"?

Master Luo stood at the door and couldn't help but smack his lips.

Song Zhichao looked a little tired. He didn't seem to have a good rest last night. He was wearing a coat casually and his hair was a little messy.

After opening the door and seeing Master Luo, Song Zhichao did not look surprised. On the contrary, his expression was very calm, as if he had expected Master Luo to come to find him.

At this time, he saw Master Luo's expression change, but did not explain anything, but just invited Master Luo into the house politely.

There is only Song Zhichao in the room for the time being, and that guy Qi Wanda is not there.

Since the exhibition won the big victory, Song Zhichao has rewarded this guy with 1,000 yuan.

Qi Wanda is the one who cannot have money. Once she has money, she can't help but spend all her money. She is called enjoying life. Now she doesn't know which bar she is drunk or which woman is lying on the bed.

Enter the house and sit down.

Song Zhichao was busy pouring a glass of water for Master Luo and handing it to him.

Master Luo smiled and took the tea and took out the 20,000 yuan that had been prepared and handed it back to Song Zhichao and said, "Mr. Song, I can't ask for this money." He hesitated for a moment and said, "In fact, I dare not ask for it."

Song Zhichao pinched the corners of his eyes on both sides of his nose with his hands, and said with a smile: "Master Luo, I admire you very much, and have the courage to say such things."

"It makes you laugh." Master Luo thought Song Zhichao was mocking him, "I dare not ask for it because I am timid and I am afraid of not being able to take on such a big responsibility. I am also old and lose my spirit, afraid of failure, and even more afraid of breaking the current stable and leisurely days..."

Song Zhichao nodded, "That's what I mean, dare to express my inner fear and face my greatest weakness. I admire you in this way."

Seeing that Song Zhichao was so sincere, Master Luo realized that he had misunderstood the other party's meaning just now, and he couldn't help but smile on his face.

Song Zhichao gently pushed the tea cup at Master Luo, "Drinking tea first!"

Master Luo picked up the teacup and took a sip to relieve his slightly embarrassed mood.

"Mr. Song, I know that your kindness in doing this is to help me and help the Laurel Suit Store. It's a pity..." Master Luo put down his teacup, "It's a pity that I'm not the one you can entrust to."

Song Zhichao laughed, knocked on his forehead with his fingers, suddenly looked up, looked at Master Luo with bright eyes and said, "Why would you like this? I'll give another suggestion, what do you think?"

Next, Song Zhichao told him the plan he had prepared, that is, the 20,000 yuan was considered the one he invested in and opened a garment factory. The name of the factory had been thought of, and it was called "Wanda Garment Factory". As for the future recruitment of soldiers and horses, Wanda will be responsible for. Master Luo is only responsible for teaching apprenticeship skills. He will give Master Luo a high salary of 200 yuan every month; as for Baoxia, if she is willing, she can be responsible for the production of the factory, and her monthly salary is 150 yuan.

After hearing what Song Zhichao said, Master Luo did not answer for a while. He knew very clearly that the reason why Song Zhichao did this was actually because of Master Luo's family sewing techniques.

Song Zhichao has always been urging Master Luo to recruit disciples and pass on his own unique skills in his family and not be lost.

Unfortunately, Master Luo was indifferent. Besides, he didn't plan to expand the store and take so many apprentices to do. Just Baoxia is enough.

But now, Song Zhichao's proposal of high salary still attracted him.

Master Luo knew that with the development of the times, his craft would only become narrower and narrower. Even if it was not lost in his own hands, it might be lost in Baoxia or Baoxia's disciples. Instead of doing this, it would be better to really recruit disciples as Song Zhichao said, and at least he could pass on this unique skill.

Although he thought so in his heart, Master Luo's deep-seated traditional concept, which is passed down to men but not women, and is passed down to inside but not outside, still ties him, making it difficult for him to make a final decision.

Seeing that Master Luo's face was in a state of uncertainty and was fighting against heaven and man, Song Zhichao yawned in a daze and said, "Actually, the fundamental purpose of such things as skills is to eat - it can make oneself eat and more people eat, isn't it better?"

Master Luo was slightly stunned, but was moved by Song Zhichao's inadvertent words.

Yes, what is it that you can eat with your fill? If you teach your skills, you can make more people full, which is to accumulate blessings and virtues.

Thinking of this, Master Luo did not hesitate anymore and said, "I promise you!"

Song Zhichao seemed very satisfied with the answer, smiled and said to Master Luo again: "Master Luo, please drink tea." This time his tone was not that simple and kind, but full of the charm of cooperation between each other.

Immediately afterwards, Song Zhichao roughly talked to Master Luo about the future Laurel Suit Store.

Song Zhichao told Master Luo that clothing is actually the same as technology and requires innovation. If possible, Song Zhichao is willing to sponsor Miss Baoxia for free to study in the fashion design class. At that time, Baoxia's design and Master Luo's ancestral craftsmanship will definitely carry forward the Laurel Suit Store.

Master Luo was only grateful for this. After all, he had long regarded Baoxia as his daughter. Seeing that she had the opportunity to learn fashion design was definitely a great thing.

As for Song Zhichao's funding of Baoxia and helping the development of the Luxury Suit Store, the purpose of helping the development of Luxury Suit Store is very simple, that is, the master and apprentice are best to build the Luxury Suit Store brand. If there is a good clothing design, it can be mass-produced through Wanda Garment Factory, so that win-win results can be achieved.

Few people understand one truth in this era, that is: investment is actually profitable!

Song Zhichao invested in Wanda Garment Factory, Baoxia, and Laurel Suit Store. The fundamental purpose was to make money.

He is a philistine businessman, but he is also a businessman who wants to protect traditional craftsmanship. But in essence, he is a shrewd investor.

Now, Song Zhichao is planning to invest in a larger and more sinister chessboard.

The opponent who plays chess with him is not an idiot, and the next contest requires him to have good acting skills.

Acting skills?

Song Zhichao believes that he does not have the TVB level, but he also has the level of children's stage play.
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