Chapter 101: It's Autumn

When Zhou Xuefeng was getting closer and closer to the throne of deputy secretary, the first batch of clothes of the wind vane were designed by the designer, Ding Yi put forward his opinions, redesigned, and after several back and forth, the version has been set and is in trial production. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

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People who have seen these versions have a lot of confidence in Ding Yi's new brand.

Ordinary people don't have the ability to create beauty, but they still have the ability to appreciate it. These versions of the wind vane, the style is novel, it is eye-catching at a glance, and it attracts attention but does not make people feel unconventional, which is undoubtedly an excellent design.

When I heard the designer say that Ding Yi put forward a lot of opinions, many people were a little in a daze.

Is that okay?

You must know that before this, no one saw that Ding Yi had a talent for design in addition to his business talent.

Zhou Yunshu also heard about this, pushed open the door of Ding Yi's office, looked at Ding Yi who was working, and said with a smile, "I really didn't see it, you still know about clothing design!"

The recent Ding Yi is really getting more and more surprising.

remembers that last year, Ding Yi she knew was still a little ruffian.

In just half a year, Ding Yi has already owned a restaurant with a monthly profit of hundreds of thousands and a vibrant garment factory. Compared with his age, he is definitely said to be a rare achievement.

Not to mention the little ruffian, it is more than enough to select the top ten outstanding young entrepreneurs in the ancient city.

This metamorphosis is indeed a bit fast.

"Haha!"

In the face of Zhou Yunshu's praise, Ding Yi put down the document and smiled happily.

Seeing that Ding was not modest at all, Zhou Yunshu shook his head and talked about the purpose of coming, "Huang Yan called before, and when the store opens, she will come over with Hu Wei to participate." ”

"Oh?" Ding Yi raised his eyebrows in surprise.

immediately reacted, Huang Yan came to see the opening of the store here, which also reassured her a lot. As for Hu Wei, he was going to come to the ancient city, and it would be too late if the Furukawa Group didn't do it.

After talking for a while, Zhou Yunshu said another thing: "By the way, Huang Yan said that Zhu Long mentioned the Internet, probably because he wanted her to invest some. It is said that the Internet has been very popular in the United States in recent years. ”

Ding nodded, "That's true. ”

Since the beginning of the 90s, the United States has first Netscape, and then Yahoo, one by one, in the stock market, and the good ones are surprising. However, Netscape was tied up by a Microsoft system in '97, and Yahoo was in the NASDAQ avalanche, leaving countless people with no return.

"What, Huang Yan has an idea?" Ding Yi asked curiously, and after thinking about it, he still shook his head and said directly, "It's not the right time to do this in China now." ”

Thinking about it, Ding Yi explained, "In the early days of the Internet industry, it was basically burning money, and I don't know how long it will take to make a profit. The most important thing is that there are too many uncertainties in this business, and there are great risks along the way. ”

As a reborn, Ding Yi certainly understands that the future of the Internet is promising.

But Yahoo has already told Ding Yi, who knows which one will come first, the unexpected or the future?

Knowing that the buckle will be popular, but can it really be guaranteed to be done? TB is in trouble, although Ding Yi doesn't know the specific experience, but AL has raised several times before and after, more than a billion US dollars.

Ordinary people have the ability to go to investors to fool more than a dozen billion dollars?

Ding Yi thought well, in history, Ma Ali took 5 million from Goldman Sachs in October 99, and 20 million from SoftBank on the eve of the Nasdaq avalanche in 2000 years, which survived the big avalanche of the Internet in 00.

In 04, Ma Ali took another 82 million from SoftBank, Fidelity, GGV, etc. In '05, it took another billion from Yahoo, and then it was these billion, which allowed TB to withstand the domestic and international economic depression brought about by the subprime mortgage crisis in '08, and rose against the trend.

It is with these funds that there is a TB in later generations.

If Liu Jingdong had more than a billion dollars earlier, it is really impossible to say who will kill the deer. In other words, without Ma Ali's ability to fool people, even if he follows his trajectory, whether he can achieve the empire is another matter.

Anyway, Ding Yi thinks that he can't do this with TB alone, not that he won't fool. It's the temper left over from the predecessor, and I don't know where it will explode.

What's more, after losing money for so many years, and worrying for so many years, it was only after more than ten years that Ding Yi felt that it was boring.

Well, life should be about galloping horses, riding horses, and riding two horses.

There's nothing wrong with doing this.

Time is moving forward like this, and the opening of the first specialty store of the weather vane, the flagship store of the ancient city, is getting closer and closer.

Today's weather vane has moved towards semi-automation, well, it's more appropriate to call it mechanized.

In the ninety-sixth year, in the ancient city, with Ding Yi's strength, it was a bit fantastical to say that the computer was controlled, but after Ding Yi invested money to upgrade the machine, it was basically electric, and many of the previous ones had to rely on foot pedals to provide power.

The mechanics are free of their feet and only need to be in charge of the lane, which greatly reduces their labor intensity.

Of course, Ding Yi's conscience is there, but it is limited.

However, with the limited conscience of the capitalist, he attaches the most importance to reducing the labor intensity of the workers, rather than improving the labor efficiency.

And in order to prevent poor sight in the workshop, causing additional losses, well, bad sight will damage the eyesight of employees, so Ding Yi also deliberately upgraded the lighting system.

What a conscience!

On October 20th, the sky was cloudy and the dim light added some autumn sorrow!

Ding got up in the morning, washed up, had breakfast, and before he could go to the garment workshop for the final supervision, Gao's father called and said that the store on Zhongshan Road had been renovated.

Hearing the news, Ding Yi drove directly to Zhongshan Road.

The store is very well decorated, with transparent windows, black marble floors, no cumbersome decoration, simple and stylish. In particular, the arrangement of the lighting has invested a considerable amount of money, especially the lighting in the fitting room......

Don't underestimate this, the fitting effect lighting accounts for a large proportion.

After a satisfactory visit, Ding Yi found Gao's father, who was directing people to carry out the final finishing, and did not mention the decoration, but asked about the recent incident, "Uncle Gao, how is it lately, Wang Maode has not produced any moths, right?"

Gao Dad nodded, "He hasn't moved much lately." ”

Since he was in charge of preparing the Steering Committee for the Construction of Spiritual Civilization, Zhou Xuefeng has been quite energetic......

On the other hand, it is natural that Wang Guosheng is depressed, and Wang Chao, who is lying in the hospital, is a time bomb for him. As for Sheng Jia, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

Hu Guangyan completely severed contact with Wang Guosheng, which also made many Wang Guosheng people worried.

One person attains the Tao, and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven!

In the same way, the kingdom is finished, and the people around him do not end well.

As a digger from a construction and cooperated with Sheng Jia to set up a construction company, Wang Maode can be regarded as a periphery, of course, he is also in a panic, where can he dare to regenerate with Gao's father.

Thinking about it, Ding Yi shrugged his shoulders, looked at the leaves that had gradually turned yellow outside, and sighed, "It's autumn!"