After checking the accounts and making sure there were no problems, Jian Yuelan signed.
Then the finance officer gave her the money, which was just short of 110,000 yuan, and filled a big bag.
"Xiao Jian, please see if these pants can be mass-produced."
After the financial handover was completed, Wu Cheng, who was in charge of production, took a pair of pants and handed them over.
Jian Yuelan took it and opened it, and was happy.
"Can produce."
The pants Wu Cheng brought were none other than "flared pants" that could represent the memory of an era.
"Can it really be produced?"
"able."
She nodded, "This is the current style of bell-bottom pants?"
"I only found this one."
She hummed and thought for a moment, "Do you want to go the boutique route or the volume route for your bell bottoms?"
"Go the distance."
It was Wu Cheng who answered, and Lu Guowei and the others remained silent.
Jian Yuelan understood that they had discussed the bell-bottom pants long ago and her opinion was not important.
Regardless of whether she agrees or not, it is a foregone conclusion that Red Star will produce bell-bottom pants.
Can you make money wearing bell bottoms?
Absolutely.
You can also make a lot of money.
Thinking of this, she said, "Do you plan to produce this template?"
Lu Guowei and the others were immediately happy. Sure enough, as long as it was about making money, this girl's head would spin quickly.
"That depends on you."
After looking at each other, Lu Guowei said with a smile, "How many styles of pictures do you want to produce? We will follow your ideas. But let me tell you first, it is definitely impossible for all bell-bottom pants to be high-quality."
Jian Yuelan expressed her understanding. Today's bell-bottom pants can only be described as exaggerated.
The audience is young people.
"I'll make a few designs."
She took a pen and paper from Lu Guowei's desk and started working.
A group of people gathered around to watch.
After looking at it, Wu Cheng said -
"This chain is a bit interesting. It's obviously the same style, but because of the extra chain, it looks like a different pair of pants."
"I like these pants with smaller hems. They look more normal and not so exaggerated."
"Huh? Can bell-bottom pants be embroidered?"
"If you can embroider, you can do machine embroidery."
Embroidered bell-bottom pants were also popular. In her native world, her mother had several pairs of embroidered bell-bottom pants that she kept well in her closet. Later, she even wore them in a retro style and went out to take photos on the streets.
According to her mother, those pairs of pants she bought were only purchased after 1985.
Jian Yuelan doesn't know if it will be popular now, but she thinks she can give it a try.
Lu Guowei and the others discussed quietly.
“Should we do the embroidery model?”
"I think it can be done."
"Then let's try?"
"try."
"How many to try?"
"Let's get two thousand pieces first and go to Daning Trading Company to test the waters, and let Xiaowei do the wholesale business. He's a slippery man."
Yuan Wei, who had been squatting in the office and being invisible, twitched the corner of his mouth. What kind of leaders are these?
Good things don't happen to him, but he can't escape the expansion of territory.
He really didn't want to work in this bad class for a day, he might as well go to the sea to work as a self-employed person.
However, his father did not allow him to go into the sea, so he committed a sin.
"Xiaowei, what did you say?"
What can he say? Of course -
"Okay, I'll go to the trading company to test the waters."
"But I need to remind you that we don't have a reputation in the commercial bank."
The implication is: the facade has not even tried its best.
Yuan Liuqun, who was in charge of finance, waved his hand and said, "You don't have to worry about this. We rented two storefronts in the housing bureau."
Yuan Wei, "..."
Good guy, this is fast enough.
They really deserve the title of corporate pioneer.
"Give me the key. I'll go check out the front in the afternoon."
Lu Guowei threw two keys to him, "Let's see if we need to decorate it. If so, let Xiao Jian come up with the drawings."
"Just paint the walls white, clean the floor and hang a few lights."
It's just wholesale sales, and it's a small profit but quick turnover approach.
The corresponding customer group does not care about decoration. As long as the goods are good and the price is low enough for them to make money, no one will care about the decoration of the store.
It's really not a crime.
"By the way, don't spread your clothes directly on the ground. It's best to get a piece of cloth to cushion them."
"OK."
Red Star is an expert in production. As long as there is market demand, their workers can work overtime and crank out sewing machines to complete the work.
But when it comes to business routines and some business models, you still have to listen to Jian Yuelan.
Since reaching a cooperation model with her, Hongxing has become the leader in the country's clothing industry. Not to mention Southern Province, even the team in Beijing used them as an example at the meeting and called on them to learn from them.
Therefore, listen to others’ advice and eat enough.
Four hours later, Jian Yuelan's final drawing was completed.
I went to the toilet five times during the trip, which is not a good thing with a big belly, as it can easily put pressure on the bladder.
I obviously didn't drink much water, so I had to go to the toilet every now and then.
Fortunately, apart from the urge to urinate and crying, she has no other problems such as morning sickness.
Oh, I'm getting hungry fast.
It is also easy for me to be greedy, and I cannot smell any food. I cannot see people eating when walking on the road, otherwise I will become greedy.
Throwing away the pen, she stretched out her hand towards Ye Linxing, "Old Ye, I'm hungry."
"go to eat."
Ye Linxing was about to take biscuits from the bag to feed, when Lu Guowei put the drawing in his hand and said, "Let's talk while eating."
"Walk."
The food in the Hongxing Canteen is delicious, but the biscuits no longer attract Jian Yuelan. All she can think about now is the craftsmanship of the master chef.
So, a group of people diverted to the canteen.
"My eldest daughter, this is yours."
It was probably Lu Guowei and the others who notified the master chef, and Jian Yuelan and the others started serving the dishes within a few minutes of their arrival.
The group of people chatted while eating, talking about all the details and random things, but not talking about current affairs.
Ye Linxing's plan was to take care of his wife and feed himself.
Nacheng thought that a group of middle-aged and elderly men were unwilling to let him go and asked him about his life in school and his views on the future development of the navy.
"A Centennial Navy."
This was not a pleasant topic. After being silent for a while, he said quietly, "The Navy still has a long way to go. I can only say that there is a long way to go."
"Take your time, it will be fine, everything will be fine."
After taking a sip of the wine in his cup, Lu Guowei said in a deep voice, "We have overcome such difficulties. Xiaoye, you must have confidence."
Ye Linxing smiled, "Of course I am confident."
He and his comrades firmly believed that the Eastern Dragon would soar!
Believe that their compatriots can live a good life!
It's just time, they can afford to wait.
It was already past two o'clock in the afternoon when they left Hongxing. The couple went to the bank to deposit money before returning to the store.
When passing by the Cultural Palace, Ye Linxing suddenly wanted to see his fat son in class.
Jian Yuelan thought it was okay.
After putting the bicycles away, the couple walked towards the classroom like a walk.
Today, Sunday, the Palace of Culture can be said to be packed with people.
Ye Linxing supported Jian Yuelan for fear that she would be bumped. His muscles tensed up and he looked in all directions. When he saw anyone approaching, he immediately used his body as a shield to protect her.
At this moment, a noisy sound suddenly came from the southeast, and then...