Liu Chunlai's words also came to the wholesalers who looked at the samples and asked about the prices, but had not decided to start.

The style is novel, and although the price is expensive, many young people still spend money.

Even if it is produced domestically, it can be sold as imported goods if it is replaced with English or traditional Chinese labels and has a novel style.

The country is already short of foreign exchange, and precious foreign exchange is used to introduce equipment and technology. Where can I get much foreign exchange to import clothing and other things?

When these large wholesalers were measuring, they heard Liu Chunlai's introduction.

It was not far away, and a wholesaler had already begun to go to Liu Chunlai at the door of Zheng Tianyou's company.

Humans are such a curious creature.

But when the wholesalers who passed by the door of Zheng's clothing trading company saw Liu Chunlai's body wearing it, they were immediately confused.

The material and style seem to be the same as Zheng Tianyou and his team offer a set of clothing of 55 to 65?

Someone went to Zheng's place to get samples and compare them.

Even if Zheng Tianyou is unhappy, he can't stop him.

Same!

Finally, the wholesalers found the problem.

Comparing Zheng Tianyou’s sample with Liu Chunlai’s body is exactly the same!

"My surname is Zheng, how do you explain this? You don't mean to use your identity as a Xiangjiang native to treat us as fools?" The wholesaler with a golden chain with a finger-scattered finger hanging around his neck and a secretary next to him was still sweating profusely. "Don't want to let me take a piece of clothing from you in the future!"

After saying that, he headed towards Liu Chunlai.

Other wholesalers also scolded Zheng Tianyou, and some even wanted to rush up and beat this guy up.

"Boss, what should I do now?" Li Ziming looked at Zheng Tianyou with a pale face.

He hasn't figured out the whole story yet.

He didn't know where the supply was.

Even the sales channels are controlled by the boss himself.

Chen Bing's secretary who just relied on sleeping with his boss was even more aware of the situation than his boss's most capable subordinates.

"What can I do? Even if the clothing is here, it's useless! The price reduction will not work... Liu Chunlai did it on purpose!" Zheng Tianyou gritted his teeth at the lively Chunyu Clothing Trading Company.

Even if the goods they received were sold at 35 yuan from Liu Chunlai, they would not have much profit!

This is for Liu Chunlai to work.

"It's over! We must send the news to Chen Junchen and Colt as soon as possible and let them come over and find a way together." Zheng Tianyou thought about it, but there was nothing he could do.

Who knows that Liu Chunlai has kept a backup plan from the beginning?

It's also their fault, they are too confident.

No one knows the specific situation of Chunyu clothing.

Looking for Shancheng Light Industry Bureau?

Not found either.

We can only find another way. There is only one possibility that can solve the loss - export!

These clothes can make them lose all their wealth at first sight, and will have a significant market impact on the international market, especially in the Asian market.

Liu Chunlai naturally didn't know what Zheng Tianyou was thinking.

Now there is some headache.

These dog-called second-trade dealers think they are cabbage from the vegetable market!

"18 yuan per set, I want 300 sets..."

"Yes, 18 yuan, this is already a very high price, it's all worth half a month's salary..."

The Erdao dealers come from all over the world and don’t know each other at all.

At this moment, they reached an agreement.

There is only one purpose, which is bargaining.

"You are cruel enough! This is not retail, as it is said, exports are converted to domestic sales. Internationally, a set must be sold at least fifty or sixty dollars... Our factory's production costs are more than this. The fabrics are made of innovative processes, which are more comfortable to wear; the processing technology, and the key parts are sewn by top technical workers..." Liu Chunlai was too lazy to talk to them, "Don't accept bargaining. Those who want to get goods, come in front and don't get goods, please make it a little..."

Anyway, Liu Chunlai brags, he never needs to make drafts.

At least, not many people will compare whether the fabrics directly spun by jute are innovative craftsmanship...

It's useless to research it.

The mainstream media in the country is still newspapers, and there are not even many TVs.

Unlike decades later, the Internet is extremely developed and there is no need for publicity at all.

As long as someone shoots a comparison video, it can make the bragging big companies look dirty.

From this perspective, Liu Chunlai likes this era.

"You're too much..."

"That's right, there's no such thing as you doing business..."

"At such a high price, you can't sell it at all!"

A group of second-door dealers did not give up.

They came and were so crowded that they couldn't move on the crowded train that they didn't even dare to close their eyes, for fear that their money would be stolen.

As a result, Liu Chunlai, the evil capitalist, even the price was high.

Too much.

The big wholesalers in the White Horse Market cannot help but accept the bargaining.

As long as you are thick-skinned, you can always reduce the price.

Liu Chunlai's attitude is too bad.

"If you don't have money, go there. Brother, I've bought all the goods. How much is it? How do you say the price?" The fat man with a gold chain and a secretary hung up the second dealers and said with a bold look on his face.

Liu Chun looked at this vulgar guy. The chain on his neck was thicker than the iron chain on Yuanzi's neck at home!

He didn't dare to underestimate these big tyrants.

In places like Shancheng, Lin Mei and Fatty Luo can easily raise millions of dollars, not to mention Huadu.

I guess I did it early and the tyrants can earn tens of millions of dollars.

These days, everyone is afraid of being cut off from capitalism, and there are not many fixed assets for everyone to invest, and there are not even financial assets.

There are not many high-consumption products either.

Most people have a lot of cash in their hands!

Liu Chunlai dared not look down on anyone.

Sometimes, the old man wearing a vest, shorts, and flip-flops that are free for online shipping may be a local tycoon who collects rent in dozens of buildings at home.

"Boss, we are a factory with more than 2,300 sewing machines and more than 3,000 cadres and employees. How many do you want?"

Liu Chunlai asked the Golden Chain Man with a smile on his face.

"How many?" The man from Jinlian thought he heard it wrong.

"More than 2,300 sewing machines and more than 3,000 cadres and employees, they should not continue to expand in the short term..." Liu Chunlai said sincerely.

When the people around him heard this, they all took a breath.

mmmp, it turns out that this guy is a state-owned factory.

A clothing factory with so many sewing machines and so many employees across the country can definitely be considered a big factory.

Negotiate prices with state-owned manufacturers?

Damn it, it's like going to a department store to buy something, and the salesperson doesn't need to look at people with contempt, it's good.

The man from Jinlian looked at Liu Chunlai with a bitter look on his face, "Brother, I exaggerated it. The purchase volume is large and there is no discount on the price?"

"We are a pilot reform unit. Unlike others, the purchase volume is large and there will definitely be discounts..." Liu Chun said.

"How much can one thousand sets be discounted?" A second dealer couldn't help but ask.
Chapter completed!