Zhang Zhao and Zhang Xiaole were released on the third day.

"Uncle Bai is still very righteous and didn't confess to us!" The two fathers and sons did not go home, but returned directly to the very special clothing city.

Zhang Zhao scolded: "The fart is angry, even if he doesn't say it, his subordinates can't say it!"

After all, where is Zhang Zhao's age, coupled with his own character, he has long passed the age of trust and righteousness, and the age of three young.

Originally, he thought that he would have to be thrown in, although he could deny everything, and even find a relationship, it shouldn't be a big problem, and he would come out in a few months, but now what surprised him was that the city bureau didn't ask him anything, just locked up his father and son for two days, and then released them.......

That's a bit out of order!

And Zhang Zhao himself also knows that for people like Brother Bai, they must have been filed in the bureau as early as possible, and when they don't want to clean you up on weekdays, they won't see you no matter how much you toss, but once you are ready to clean you up, even the things you spit on the ground ten years ago can be dug out for you.

It's impossible to get out!

In fact, these so-called big brothers on the street are obviously still at a low level of social development, and they don't want the future generations to know how to find their own umbrellas.......

Most of them still continue the existence of the little bastards in the sixties and seventies, who are brave and ruthless, and think that they and the official family are two distinct paths.......

As long as they are caught, they will have to at least peel off their skin.

Zhang Xiaole looked at his father curiously and asked, "Then why did they put us back?"

Zhang Zhao shook his head and said, "I don't know about this?" After thinking for a while, he continued: "Could it be that the Northern Lights don't want to do things perfectly?"

"It shouldn't be!" Zhang Zhao said to himself.

At this time, Zhang Zhao suddenly remembered the situation in the store when his father and son had just gone upstairs.

"Xiaole, when you just went upstairs, did you see someone in our store?"

Zhang Xiaole recalled for a moment, it seemed to be empty, but then he didn't think much about it, and said: "Is it because it's morning, everyone hasn't gotten up yet?"

"No, even in the morning, there should be a few people, there was obviously no one just now!" Zhang Zhao finished speaking, and was about to call his secretary.

At this time, someone suddenly broke into Zhang Zhao's office, Zhang Xiaole sat on the sofa and saw a girl who was about the same age as himself, the corners of his mouth twitched, what is the relationship between this girl and his father, he knows it himself, and this is the only thing he is dissatisfied with his father.......

"What are you doing here, it's not polite at all!" Zhang Xiaole reprimanded.

If it was usual, that girl would definitely have to compete with Zhang Xiaole, but obviously not today, she didn't even look at Zhang Xiaole, but said excitedly to Zhang Zhao.

"Mr. Zhang, you can count it back, something big has happened!" the little secretary said nervously.

Zhang Zhao stood up slowly, a bad premonition rose in his heart, and the first thing that came to mind was that the Northern Lights had done it.

"What's wrong, did the store let people smash it?"

At this time, he also had a lot of jealousy about the Northern Lights in his heart, and it was not a day or two since Brother Bai had been mixed up on the streets of Sijiu City, and now he was suddenly taken away, obviously because the Northern Lights made a move.

"It's not like this, since the morning before yesterday, the special side suddenly announced that all clothing products are sold at a 50% discount, and you were not in the store at that time, everyone has no backbone, I don't know what to do, and the guests have been robbed by the special side in the past two days!"

Zhang Zhao's face was like ashes.......

How did he snatch the customer from a special hand, wasn't it just by virtue of the big sale, but now I didn't expect the other party to do the same.

And it's 50% off!

"What does he want to do, is he crazy?" Zhang Xiaole shouted from the side.

Although the profit of the clothing industry can reach 100% now, it is only part of the goods, in fact, most of the clothing profits are still about 75%.

The little secretary said with some excitement: "I don't know, they did it early the day before yesterday, and I also found out that their promotion is going to be held for a month!"

"A month?" Zhang Zhao felt like his heart was about to stop beating, "Where did they get so much money?"

For a month's time, for a special and very special clothing city of this size, if the five-fold promotion is a month, the direct loss is at least about 10 million!

Although the profit of clothing is high, there are still various cost problems, such as the salary of waiters and the various water and electricity consumption in the store.

By the way, if you add the rent, the loss is even greater.......

"What are they going to do?" Zhang Zhao felt that he couldn't understand the thoughts of the special side, was this feeling of throwing money into the sea really good?

"Mr. Zhang, what should we do now?" the little secretary looked at Zhang Zhao nervously.

Now the very special side must come up with some solutions, just two days, there are no more customers in the very special store.

Very special, special two clothing city buy clothes are almost the same, now the guests come to both sides, one sells 100 and the other sells 50, they are not stupid, naturally the one who sells 50!

Zhang Xiaole said: "Daddy, otherwise we will also reduce the price, right?"

"Fart, how can we reduce the price, a five-fold promotion for a month, we have to lose all the money that Lao Tzu has earned over the years!" Zhang Zhao was angry with Zhang Xiaole for the first time.

Zhang Xiaole felt that in front of the little secretary, he let his Lao Tzu reprimand him like this, and he couldn't save face.

"What if the price is not reduced? Now that the guests have gone to the special side, we can't sell a single piece of clothing, isn't it also a loss of money?"

Zhang Zhao glared at Zhang Xiaole and said, "Let's wait and see, I think they must be bragging for a month of promotion, otherwise where did they get so much money?"

Although the clothing city makes money, it also uses money, and most of the working capital will be pressed on the clothing by them.

But if you want to say 10 million, Zhang Zhao must have it, but now he can't bear it when he sees that all his 10 million have been lost.

When he came back from the United States, he brought back two million US dollars, a large part of which was invested in the very special, at the beginning, in order to compete with the special special customers, he invested a sum of money, if it was not for the special side to grab a lot of customers, he may not even have 10 million liquidity now!

In fact, Zhang Zhao really didn't make any moves, he was waiting, waiting for the special side to be unable to hold on.

In the next few days, Zhang Zhao didn't even go back to his home, just stood at the gate of his clothing city, watching the situation on both sides.

Although there is a shopping mall next to him that he doesn't know what he's doing, he doesn't pay attention to it, and now his biggest enemy is the special one next to him!

The guests who bought clothes on the special side had already begun to queue up, and his side was empty, which made him feel quite uncomfortable.

It's just that the other party is bragging, and there is no strength at all.

It's a pity that the reality made Zhang Zhao's wish come to naught.

On the first day, there were still a lot of people, and the red '5% off' sign was hung at the gate of the clothing city!

The next day, it was still the same.......

On the third day, it was still like this.......

.......

Half a month has passed, and the special promotion has not changed, although the number of people has decreased, but it has only returned to the normal flow of people, and Zhang Zhao's very special side is miserable, there is no guest.

"Mr. Zhang, Jinxiu Garment has made several calls to urge the payment!" At this time, the little secretary came to Zhang Zhao's office again.

In fact, if it were ordinary, Zhang Zhao would definitely talk to the little secretary, or even use his hands and feet, but at this time Zhang Zhao obviously did not have this idea.

"What's the situation over there, didn't you have been cooperating with us very well before? Why are you in such a hurry to pay for the goods now?"

Zhang Zhao felt that all the bad things were pressing towards him now.

The little secretary said a little nervously: "Mr. Zhang......"

Zhang Zhao said dissatisfiedly: "If there is anything, just say, what are you doing?"

The little secretary said: "Now that other garment factories have also known about the situation on our side, I feel that their collection call may be coming soon!"

Zhang Zhao sat in his boss's chair dejectedly, afraid of this.

"How much money do you have in the company's account?" Zhang Zhao asked.

"Less than 200,000!" said the little secretary.

Zhang Zhao asked in surprise, "So little?"

But there is no need for the little secretary to answer, Zhang Zhao's own psychology is counted, the very special liquidity is not much, basically and the garment factory is also a month, before the beginning of the month, it must have been a batch of rows, plus the wages of employees, the daily consumption in the store, now it is good to be able to leave 200,000.

The key is that the payment that could have been settled at the end of the month in the past, if the other party asked for the payment at this time, it would be troublesome.

You must know that clothing is seasonal, and you may not be able to see it now, but if you wait until the end of the month, the clothes in your clothing store are outdated, although the summer has not passed, but now ordinary consumers have bought summer clothes in special places.

That is to say, these clothes in your hands will be overwhelming, and when you wait until next year, there should be new clothes, and even if the price of both parties is the same, the loss on your side is real!

"What should I do?"

Zhang Zhao asked himself this in his heart, but even he had no choice, and finally Zhang Zhao had no choice but to say: "Let's also reduce the price!"

Now in Zhang Zhao's view, if you lose less, you can earn it, and if this batch of clothes is overwhelming in your hands, it will really be a loss!

The little secretary took Zhang Zhao's order and went out.

Soon, the very special door was also hung with a five-fold promotion.

It's a pity that at this time, the time for consumers to impulsively consume has passed, and the special side has accumulated a lot of popularity for half a month.

So in the next time, Zhang Zhao's very special is still standing half-dead, and the direct loss has reached more than 5 million!

On top of that, after entering the end of August, the new season's clothing will start to be on the stock again.

Zhang Zhao had no choice but to take out his old bottom and invest in it very specially.

However, this time, most of the garment factories no longer plan to give Zhang Zhao on credit because of the previous lesson, so Zhang Zhao can only take the goods in full!

After the last payment was made away, Zhang Zhao sat in his boss's chair, looking a little afraid.

"Fortunately, the special side has only been doing a month's promotion, if the time is longer, we really can't hold on!" Zhang Xiaole said.

Zhang Zhao nodded and said, "I'll talk to the company in a while, let everyone sell my clothes to me hard next month, and I must find a way to make up for the loss of more than a month!"

Zhang Xiaole asked, "Daddy, isn't it too risky for us to take so many goods this time?"

Zhang Xiaole originally thought that after a month passed, his father should be more cautious, but what he didn't expect was that his father would show more courage than before and take more than 6 million goods in various garment factories.

Zhang Zhao glared at Zhang Xiaole and said, "What do you know, there was a special promotion before, which took away a lot of customers, and now everyone recognizes him, if we don't make some measures to come out, how can we bring back the original customers!"

At this time, Zhang Zhao has also figured out that the previous special approach has pulled away a lot of customers, but in any case, those customers are rushing to be able to buy bargains, and now the special special side has been promoting for a month, obviously it has reached their limit, and now the new clothing is on the market, it must be another vicious fight, if there is no blood on their side, how can it be possible to save the previous customers!

Zhang Xiaole understood his father's thoughts and said, "Daddy, you are still smarter!"

Zhang Zhao said with a smile: "Boy, learn a little, this is all business, the previous losses have been formed, we have no way to recover it, but we must look forward, as long as the new season's clothing can be sold, our losses will be able to make up for it in a few months!"

Zhang Xiaole nodded and asked, "Daddy, what about me releasing a record?"

Zhang Zhao frowned, "Now at this time, are you still thinking about releasing records? Let me tell you, the most important thing now is our family's business!"

"That Li Chengru is not your opponent. Zhang Xiaole muttered.

As soon as the words fell, the little secretary ran in again in a panic: "Mr. Zhang, a new clothing city has opened next to us, and their new season clothes are all 50% off promotion.......