"There is no new news in Huadu?" Liu Chunlai knew that this would happen.

Thousands of sewing machines!

Xu Zhiqiang and Lu Hongtao just went to the county to get people and equipment.

"Not yet." Wang Xinmin shook his head, "As these personnel become familiar with each other, the production capacity will be higher in the future..."

"Is there a new model from the design department? It's autumn now, and we're going to start winter clothes..."

"The textile factory in our county can only produce linen and silk..." Wang Xinmin shook his head.

For a moment, Liu Chunlai's mood became worse.

In the early 1980s, the domestic clothing market had not yet developed.

Even in the 1990s, such a factory with more than 1,000 sewing machines was just a small factory.

"First press production to ensure there is work to do. I will contact the marketing department as soon as possible, and at the same time, I will communicate with the design department."

I've long thought of such a problem.

Liu Chunlai was not too upset.

When the market size is not large, any larger factory can quickly squeeze the entire market.

The troops are in demand, and there are also many units in the tertiary industry across the country.

They can't fight for this.

Without orders, it is better not to produce than to cause backlog.

"Didn't you send someone to the Shanghai Stock Exchange and other places?" Liu Fuwang asked Liu Chunlai.

There are quite a lot of reservations in Huadu.

But people from other places have never sent any messages back.

Even Liu Chunlai could not guarantee whether Zheng Tianyou and Colt could open up the market in Xiangjiang, and use Xiangjiang as a springboard to sell these novel-designed clothing to the European and American markets.

Now I can only wait.

"It's inconvenient to contact."

Even the quality of the call is extremely poor, let alone anything else.

If you send a telegram, there is no way to do it without the other party’s address.

After leaving the garment factory, Liu Chunlai sent a telegram to Wu Erwa from Huadu.

On the one hand, we asked about the current situation there, and on the other hand, we asked about Zheng Tianyou and the others' orders in Xiangjiang.

As for Yang Xiaole and others, Liu Chunlai didn't know their situation.

There is no news for Yang Xiaole and others until now.

If you have a cell phone, just call it.

Yang Xiaole and his group are now in a very big trouble.

"Orders are constantly increasing, and the production scale will expand, and the cost will be lower, but you want to increase the price! Boss Huang, you are not as good as you." Looking at Huang Dongyang in front of you, Yang Xiaole tried his best to endure his anger.

Huang Dongyang was in his forties. He looked at the young man in front of him with a smile on his face, "Manager Yang, you have to give me a bite of soup when you eat meat. One set costs less than 7 yuan, and I have to pay the equipment and workers' wages... You are selling it for fifteen. The profit is so big..."

"We developed the market and the products are also designed! We have a larger factory. If you think it is not suitable, then we can only stop the cooperation!" Yang Xiaole snorted coldly.

Huang Dongyang didn't care at all.

For him, seeing Yang Xiaole and the others making a lot of money, the profit of a set of clothes was less than one yuan.

Naturally unwilling to give up.

After returning to their store where Chunyu Clothing Trading Company was hung, Yang Xiaole fell into deep thought.

"Brother Xiaole, if you continue to produce, it will have a greater impact on Chunyu's clothing? Once this second batch of goods is delivered, there will be nearly 50,000 sets!" Feng Yanqiu looked at Yang Xiaole who was smoking constantly.

She didn't know what Yang Xiaole was thinking.

The inferior clothing they originally gave high expectations was not as popular as they imagined after it was produced.

In the end, Yang Xiaole directly lowered the price and sold it for 15 yuan per set, which immediately made the market crazy.

In just three days, all the goods were taken away by crazy wholesalers around.

Up to now, they have 400,000 or 500,000 yuan in their hands and have mastered a large number of wholesalers.

"It doesn't matter whether to continue to produce. The products that come from Huadu are sold by Wu Erwa and the others." Yu Bo looked at Yang Xiaole, "There must be someone from our side who will rush to Huadu."

"This is not the problem now. Huang Dongyang wants to continue to expand the scale and want to kick us away unless we can find a factory with strong processing power..." Yang Xiaole was annoyed by this.

Huang Dongyang, a local from the Shanghai Stock Exchange.

A small factory with only more than fifty sewing machines was contracted.

It was also the first factory that Yang Xiaole and others found a factory to produce the eight new clothing styles of Chunyu.

The materials are different, the styles are the same, there are no copper buckles, etc.

Only 5,000 sets were produced in the first batch.

Even if I have experience in the mountain city, it did not cause much sensation due to fabrics, etc.

However, some second-hand dealers took a small amount of goods from them, went back to test the market reaction, and then placed a new order and obtained the goods.

As the spring rain clothing that comes from Huadu is sold directly in clothing stores, one set is priced at 120 yuan, and it is said to be a Hong Kong product.

Even so, there is still no goods.

Like Chunyu clothing styles, different trademarks, the brand is indeed "Chongyu" clothing. During the period when Chunyu clothing from Huadu is at high prices and out of stock, orders are increasing.

"I think I still have to ask Liu Chunlai about this." Feng Yanqiu's test became more and more direct.

Yu Bo didn't say anything.

If Yang Xiaole really turned against him, he didn't know whether he would follow him or go back.

This was the case with Liu Junhua at the beginning.

After getting the goods from Liu Chunlai, he made money, and then he prepared to go to the factory to produce them directly.

"I sent the telegram the day before yesterday. Liu Zhiqiang called back and said that it was forwarded to Liu Chunlai..." Yang Xiaole looked at the two of them, "I will not betray Liu Chunlai like Liu Junhua. As a human being, the most basic integrity must be said. Even if I really have to do it myself, I must come out of the company first..."

"Then you..." Feng Yanqiu looked at Yang Xiaole incomprehensible.

What happened this could easily lead Liu Chunlai to misunderstand.

"He gave us the right and said that we are responsible for the market. Besides, this money is also considered the company's accounting, not the ones for us. Only Huang Dongyang, this dog has been trying to find a way to build sewing machines and recruit workers. He wants to leave us alone..." Yang Xiaole said.

"It would be great if Liu Chunlai could send us a batch of goods!" Feng Yanqiu sighed.

They can only wait now.

Waiting for Liu Chun to telegram back and forth.

Xiangjiang.

Sham Shui Po, where most mid-to-high-end clothing wholesalers in Xiangjiang are gathered.

This place not only goes from foreign brands to various shopping malls in Xiangjiang; it also goes from here to Xiangjiang to the world.

Since the rapid development of the four Asian dragons' economy in the 1960s, the clothing industry has become the industry with the largest export returns in Xiangjiang.

Xiangjiang's clothing industry is the second largest garment exporter besides Italy and is also an international fashion center.

Otherwise, Zheng Tianyou would not have targeted Liu Chunlai's clothes at the beginning.

Zhengshi Clothing Trading Co., Ltd. is a member of Xiangjiang's numerous clothing wholesale companies.

It's just a small stall on Fuhua Street.

The original trade of Zheng was mainly to slew some clothing from Xiangjiang to the mainland.

This time, Zheng Tianyou brought a batch of clothes from the mainland.

No one knows the style or something.

"No problem?" Zheng Tianyou looked at Bai Ziyan and others in front of him.

This woman likes Liu Chunlai, and Zheng Tianyou dare not be careless.

"No problem, don't worry." Bai Ziyan said with a smile.

"If someone comes up and picks up a conversation..."

"I know that many of them are gangsters and cannot walk around alone. Many of those who claim to be scouts are human traffickers..." Bai Ziyan smiled, "I am not a little girl, and I am not without self-protection."

Wu Erwa sighed aside.

In order to prove that he could help Liu Chunlai do things, Bai Ziyan ignored the danger.

Daughter, in the face of love, my IQ has dropped too much.

Xiangjiang, tall buildings and cars are indeed more than everything they have seen together.

But here, it is more dangerous than in China.
To be continued...