The waitress hurriedly brought out a small color booklet. The printing quality was comparable to that of a movie pictorial.
The cover is a photo of Li Wenjun wearing a blue polo shirt standing under a tree.
Under the blue sky and white clouds, under the crape myrtle tree with luxuriant flowers, there is a handsome man in gorgeous clothes, quiet and arrogant.
Everyone exclaimed.
"Oh, you really are a young soldier."
"Young Master Jun is so handsome in this photo, he really looks like a movie star."
"Young Master Jun, when did you take the photo?"
"You really do a lot of things quietly, how come you have so much time?"
When the waitress heard this, she turned around and ran out.
Li Wenjun couldn't laugh or cry. Factory Director Mo did everything he could to promote the garment factory's products.
The key was to print his photo on a booklet and distribute it everywhere without saying hello to him.
But it doesn't matter to him. After all, for every piece of clothing sold, he will be given a commission, so as long as he can sell more, it doesn't matter if he uses him for advertising.
"Hey, isn't this Teacher Gu?" Liu Dongmei pointed to the first page inside.
Li Wenjun secretly raised his forehead: Director Mo even used Gu Zhanyan's photo, and it was the one published in the newspaper.
The photos at the back are photos of other models wearing women's, men's and children's clothing.
Li Wenjun put the booklet away and said, "Hey, we're here to eat. We're starving, so hurry up and order. What's so interesting about these?"
Everyone laughed: "Yes, let's eat. I'm hungry."
"Yes, I'm just here to see Commander Jun."
They ordered food, but the waiter didn't know where he was.
Sun Jie stood up, stretched his head out to look around, and saw a waiter coming with a man wearing a shirt and tie.
Sun Jie hurriedly withdrew: "It's bad, Zheng Yuehua must have made a joke about someone just now and pissed off the lesbian, so he asked the leader to come and settle the score with us."
As soon as he finished speaking, the waiter came in with the leader and pointed at Li Wenjun: "That's him."
Everyone looked at each other in shock, not daring to move or make a sound.
The man who looked like a leader stretched out his hands towards Li Wenjun: "You are Comrade Li Wenjun. It's such a pleasure to meet you. Director Mo came to reserve a seat yesterday and didn't say you were coming for dinner, otherwise you could just contact me directly. From now on.
If you want to come to our hotel, you can come to me directly. I am the manager of this hotel, and my surname is Han."
Li Wenjun was a little confused by this warm greeting.
; But at this age, he should have never dealt with Manager Han.
Manager Han sat down next to Li Wenjun and said, "Director Mo has mentioned you to me many times, saying that you designed the clothes that have been selling astonishingly recently in the clothing factory."
Li Wenjun knew that he was getting to the point and nodded: "Ah, yes. It's from my design company."
Manager Han was so excited that he slapped the table and said: "Oh, that's great. As you can see, our waiters are still wearing old-fashioned work clothes, which is no longer in line with the current level of the hotel. So, our hotel wants to invite
The designer redesigned uniforms for the hotel's male and female employees, and then asked the city's clothing factory to produce them for us."
Li Wenjun suddenly realized it and nodded: "Oh, the current work clothes are indeed inappropriate."
Manager Han said in surprise: "So you agree to design for us."
Li Wenjun thought for a while: "Let's do this. I'll let my teammates order the food first, and I'll go to the office with you to talk."
Manager Han quickly stood up: "Okay, it would be better to go to the office to talk."
Li Wenjun turned back to Li Wenyong and said: "Brother, you can order some. You don't have to save for me. It's a rare occasion for everyone to come out and order everything you want to eat. You can have beer and drinks, as long as you don't get drunk and affect the game."
Sun Jie grinned from ear to ear: "Young Master is still very generous."
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Li Wenjun followed Manager Han to the office.
Li Wenjun said: "My agreement with the city's clothing factory is not to charge design fees, but to commission based on the sales amount of the clothing. If we cooperate with your organization, we will charge based on the number of sets."
Manager Han nodded: "Yes, yes, it should be like this."
Li Wenjun asked: "Do you plan to wear different uniforms for different positions, or only for men and women?"
Manager Han heard this very freshly: "Except for the chefs in the kitchen, all other comrades in our hotel wear the same work clothes. Do you think it is necessary to divide the positions?"
Li Wenjun was secretly amused: Is this a test of him? Or he really doesn’t know.
Li Wenjun replied: "It is necessary. Generally, hotels are divided into doormen, bellmen, front desk services, front office foremen, marketing personnel, restaurant waiters, food runners, chefs, center service personnel and managers, and deputy general managers.
, General Manager. But I don’t know how the positions in your hotel are divided.”
Manager Han was stunned for a while and then said, "So it's so detailed. It seems we still have a lot to improve and learn."
Sure enough, he is decades behind. The money he spent on so many five-star or even seven-star hotels at home and abroad seems to have been wasted. Isn't this an opportunity to make money?
Li Wenjun nodded solemnly: "I suggest starting with the clothing. You don't need to divide it in detail, but at least separate the receptionists, cleaning staff, front desk and floor attendants, and the foreman. This way, regular customers can know everyone's clothing as soon as they see the clothes.
Responsibilities, easy to ask for help.”
Manager Han clapped his hands: "I found the right person, so I entrusted Comrade Li Wenjun to design it for us. We need three sets for summer, autumn and winter."
Li Wenjun said: "Let's do this. I will design one set of Western style and one set of Chinese style. You can choose according to your needs. If you are not satisfied with both sets, I will redesign it until you are satisfied. Let's sign a contract first, and I will accept each set of clothes from you.
Five hundred yuan design fee. You choose a few sets and give me the money for a few sets."
Manager Han was a little hesitant: "Just to design a piece of clothing, we have to charge a design fee of 500 yuan. There is no precedent. I don't know if the superiors will approve it."
Li Wenjun chuckled: "Manager Han, although your hotel has only opened one in the provincial capital, you will soon open a second one in the development zone, and then open new hotels in various prefecture-level cities. As a provincial tourism and
For units that are supported by the commercial department, it is necessary to establish a brand. In addition to the hotel logo, advertising, decoration and personnel training, the hotel's uniforms are the face of the hotel and are worth spending a lot of money and thought on. Otherwise you wouldn't come to me specifically.
Already."
Manager Han nodded: "Yes. But although I heard Factory Director Mo mention you many times, the leaders above don't know. So..."
Li Wenjun knew what he meant: The stall is so big, what if something goes wrong? There will be a contract tied to it, and it won't matter if Manager Han doesn't use Li Wenjun, and it won't matter if he uses Li Wenjun.
