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Chapter 1,251 Class

While talking, the Volga drove to a stop under the office.

As Chu Heng got off the car, Gao Ling ignored the drizzle falling from the lead clouds in the sky and looked up at the tall building, feeling uneasy in his chest.

This will be her future unit!

After today, if anyone asks her where she works, she can tell them loudly that she is at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and then she will get envious looks.

Her sister-in-law will no longer say that she eats for free, her relatives will no longer look at her with disgust, and she will no longer be reluctant to buy a popsicle on a hot day.

I can give some money to my family every month and honor my parents!

Gao Ling clenched his fists excitedly, thinking about his future life.

"What are you doing standing still? Let's go quickly."

Chu Heng, who had already walked to the door, saw that the girl was stupid and raised her head against the rain, frowning and urging.

"Ah, here it comes!"

Gao Ling hurriedly ran over and followed him into the building. He looked around curiously at the scene inside the building, feeling startled in his heart.

"Ta-ta-ta..."

"Guji, Guji..."

The two of them walked in tandem, one wearing polished leather shoes and the other wearing rain-soaked cloth shoes, and soon went up the stairs and arrived at the winery project team office.

I just went to work in the morning, and it was still raining outside, so there were quite a lot of people in the team, but no one was idle, they were all busy with their own things.

After saying hello to everyone, Chu Heng did not introduce anyone to Gao Ling, but directly told Qian Ding: "Old Qian, this is the Gao Ling I'm talking about. Please take her to go through the formalities."

"Okay." Qian Ding could only put down his pen helplessly, put the report he had just started writing into a drawer, and led Gao Ling, who was obediently poking at the door, out of the office.

After the two of them left, Chu Heng also returned to his seat, took out a stack of documents from the cabinet and began to handle official business.

Others in the room looked at each other, and finally Yin Gao got up from his seat, walked to Chu Heng's side, put tea in his enamel jar, poured water, and then asked with a curious look on his face: "

Team leader, is that Gao Ling just now the tailor who can make a piece of clothing costing thousands of dollars?"

Others also stopped what they were doing and looked over at them. Everyone was very curious about the royal tailor's affairs that had been rumored recently.

What kind of clothes are worth several years of their wages!

Trimmed with gold?

Even Li Jiangqi, who never likes to listen to gossip, is the same.

There was nothing to hide about this matter, and since he had not entered the state just now, Chu Heng put down his pen when he heard this, smiled and chatted with them: "It's not like that, making those pieces is worth thousands of dollars each."

The one wearing the clothes is Gao Ling, her father, but he is better than his master, so this Gao Ling is much better than her father."

Teng Li, who had just recovered from his injury, couldn't help but interrupt and asked: "Team leader, did their family originally make clothes for the emperor?"

"That's bullshit." Chu Heng picked up the teacup with a smile and said casually: "I'm just telling you nonsense. It's just a gimmick. I just want to give those clothes a name and increase their worth."

"ah?"

Yin Gao widened his eyes and said in confusion: "Then they believe it? Are they willing to spend thousands of dollars to buy it?"

"Zixiao!"

Chu Heng took a sip of tea and thought that it was time to talk to them about these ghosts, so as not to hold them back when selling wine in the future, so he took out a cigarette and smoked it while saying: "You can't do this kind of thing just by talking.

Yes, you have to come up with something reliable and combine it with a credible name to be able to convince the other party."

"But, you just made up the name of a royal tailor, how can this dress be so expensive? No matter how beautiful this dress is, isn't it just a few pieces of cloth? If it doesn't cost more than a few dozen pieces, it's worth the price!"

Teng Li looked at him blankly, as innocently as a little lamb.

"This is the importance of name. Oh, they are all called brands abroad." Chu Heng smoked a cigarette and talked nonchalantly: "Let me give you an example, let's talk about the brand Romanee-Conti.

Red wine, why do you think its wine is so expensive?”

"Because it tastes good," Yin Gao continued.

"Delicious? It's just a wine. No matter how good it is, how good can it be?" Chu Heng curled his lips and said, "I've also drunk this wine. Its taste is indeed very good, but there is nothing in this world that can compare with it.

Is it comparable? Not really? I don’t know if you have heard of it, but someone has said before that the taste of the red wine produced by our Sijiucheng Winery is not inferior to that of some expensive high-end red wines from abroad.

That’s a lot of concessions.”

"But why can our wine only cost a few yuan or more than ten yuan a bottle, while their wine can sell for hundreds, even thousands, or tens of thousands?"

"Name!"

Li Jiangqi, who had not eaten in the morning and was munching biscuits and listening to Ya's class, subconsciously replied: "Romanee-Conti has a very good reputation and is considered by everyone to be the best red wine in the world, so it sells like this."

People who are expensive will buy it and even flock to it, but few people outside Sijiucheng have heard of the wine from Sijiucheng Winery, and no matter how delicious it is, they don’t recognize it!”

"Hey, why is Xiao Zao He so smart today?" Chu Heng glanced at her with a smile, and after receiving a roll of his eyes in return, he continued: "Xiao Zao He is right, just because of his name.

How can it be sold so expensively? Romanee-Conti is the best in the world, it should be sold for tens of thousands of yuan a bottle!"

Yin Gao also understood, nodded suddenly and said: "That's why you made up the name of Royal Tailor, and then combined with the high-quality clothes, you can sell them at a high price."

"Yes."

Chu Heng glanced at him appreciatively, then glanced at the bewildered old comrades below. He shook his head helplessly and said, "And there is a reason why I was given the title of royal."

"I think everyone should also know that some foreigners attach great importance to class. Some people often bring out their ancestors proudly, saying that they are descendants of so-and-so dukes, so-and-so marquises, etc., as if this is all.

It’s like he’s superior to others.”

"whispering sound!"

Yin Gao sneered: "This is not easy to do here. After five thousand years, whose ancestors still don't have a high official."

"Should I say it or should you say it?" Chu Heng glared at him dissatisfied. He was so eager for words, and then continued: "The royal family is the highest level of the class, so it is also the target of countless people. For example, the emperor used

The wine glass and the chair you have sat on, no matter how ordinary they are, can still be sold for a high price!"

"Don't talk about them. Our feudal period actually had this kind of virtue. I heard people say that in the early years, the emperor's cakes would be made into Longyi pills. Longyi cakes were sold, and some people were rushing to buy them back.

eat!"

"..."

Li Jiangqi, who was biting the biscuit, froze instantly. She felt that the fragrant big biscuit in her hand became difficult to swallow. She threw half of the biscuit at Chu Heng angrily: "Are you disgusted?"

She dared to swear on her own breast that her grandson must have done it on purpose.

Chu Heng tilted his head to avoid the biscuit, and was too lazy to talk to her. He took a drink of water to moisten his throat and continued the class: "That's why I use the name of royal tailor, because as long as it is related to the royal family, it will be born."

The ones next to it are expensive!”

"Those clothes are like this, and so will the wine we sell in the future. I will weave a noble origin into it to increase its value. I have no choice but to take advantage of the emperor because there are not many around me!"

"This, this, this..." Ren Yiping, who knew what he was going to do, was dumbfounded: "Isn't this just a lie? If foreigners find out, it will affect our international reputation!"

"This is not something you should worry about, Team Leader Ren. You just need to do your job well." Chu Heng rolled his eyes and said.


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