Seeing Lu Kui and someone suddenly break in, He Qiang, who was lying on the pedicure bed, couldn't help but be taken aback, and as soon as his body moved, the pedicure knife made a cut on the soles of his feet, and blood suddenly came out.

"Boss, I'm sorry, boss!" the pedicure was startled, and hurriedly took a towel to cover the soles of his feet to help him stop the bleeding.

At this time, the subordinates who came with Lu Kui had already stepped forward and pressed He Qiang on the bed, making him unable to move.

He Qiang didn't pay attention to these at all, stared at Lu Kui and said, "What do you mean?"

Fan Daming next to him knew Lu Kui, a coal tyrant, at first glance it was him, and then at a glance, the posture was wrong, this old and cunning profiteer had already gotten up from the bed, smeared the soles of his feet with oil, and slipped to the side, so as not to get into trouble.

Lu Kui looked up at the white face that was hollowed out by wine, stared at He Qiang who was pressed by his subordinates with yellow eyes, and said with a smile: "What are you doing?" Didn't I tell you, I want to buy the coal you have on hand--- no, to be precise, I want to buy the entire coal mountain of the boss behind you surnamed Chen!"

"I can't call the shots about this, I have to go back and ask the boss. He Qiang knew that the situation was not good, so he could only deal with it casually.

Lu Kui picked up the leather gloves he was carrying with him and shook He Qiang's face vigorously, "I know that you kid can't be the master, just a follower, so I don't expect you to do anything, just let you talk......"

"What are you talking about?" He Qiang tried, but his body couldn't move, and Lu Kui's two subordinates were very strong, and they pressed his hands very strongly.

"All coal, a fixed price, 500,000!" Lu Kui said fiercely.

"Impossible!" He Qiang couldn't help but say.

He knows how much the coal is worth, at least millions, 500,000 yuan and wants to buy it, these people are even more ruthless than robbers.

"How old are you!Impossible!" Lu Kui slapped He Qiang's face hard, "It's enough to give you 500,000 yuan! At the beginning, we only sold you 450,000 yuan, and if you can make 50,000 yuan, you can steal the fun, it's impossible, beware of being greedy and chewing too much!"

Seeing that He Qiang wanted to struggle, Lu Kui said to his subordinates: "Let him go." ”

The two let go of He Qiang.

He Qiang was just about to get up, Lu Kui kicked him on the bed, and then stepped on his neck with his foot and said: "Spread the word to Lao Tzu, tell the kid surnamed Chen, my brother-in-law said, this is called salute before soldier, understand? Don't you understand that he won't cry when the time comes!"

After saying this, Lu Kui said that we will go, and then took two of his men and left with a swagger.

Behind, He Qiang rubbed his neck that was trampled on painfully, didn't care that the soles of his feet were still bleeding, and said in his heart, this is a big deal.

Who is Lu Kui? Liu Weidong's brother-in-law.

Who is Liu Weidong? A well-known ruthless man in the coal market in Nandu.

Obviously, now Liu Weidong feels that he has suffered a loss by selling coal before, and wants to regret it, what should he do?

He Qiang thought about it, so he told Chen Tianlang about it first.

On the side, Fan Daming saw that it was okay, and ran out and was about to comfort He Qiang, but He Qiang squeezed his shoes and pushed him away, "Get out!"

This kind of cowardice who hides when he sees something, and you help him is also a white gang.

……

Chen Tianlang doesn't like snow days. He is not afraid of cold or heat. As long as the weather is cold, I always want to hide under the covers and not come out.

It's a pity that he has too much work at hand now, not to mention that he has gradually embarked on a regular Pearl clothing company, but that it has just been built, and the Pearl Clothing Production Factory, which has not been produced for a long time, makes him busy.

Although they are all engaged in clothing and apparel, one is for sales and the other is for production, so the difference is big.

In particular, clothing production requires creativity and quality of clothing. Of course, at this stage, Chen Tianlang and they are all brand imitations, and they are shameless to use other people's clothing styles for their own use. But that doesn't mean he doesn't have to worry at all. On the contrary, in order to maximize profits, Chen Tianlang had to work raw materials, in order to achieve, use the cheapest materials to imitate the most expensive clothing brands, and also make the dear consumer public, invisible to the naked eye.

In addition to these, Chen Tianlang also had to rack his brains to depict some clothing design drafts in his previous life, and then handed them over to his elder sister Chen Hong for reprocessing and re-creation, turning his dog climbing drafts into good works that can really be put on the table.

Of course, these good works he is going to send to Hong Kong to Charlie Chen's Avril company, since the last time relying on Chen Tianlang's creativity, Avril clothing company won the grand prize in the Hong Kong Fashion Competition, Charlie Chen, and the company's chief designer attached great importance to Chen Tianlang's clothing creativity, and constantly urged him to come up with more drafts. Chen Tianlang knew that he had a few pounds and taels, and basically he was making drafts now, and then asked his sister Chen Hong to help polish them.

Chen Hong watched Chen Tianlang grow up with his bare buttocks, and she knew best how many brushes her brother had. originally thought that Chen Tianlang was just joking when he did the costume design, but after Chen Tianlang drew the general clothing creativity in his heart with a pen, Chen Hong was stunned after reading it.

Chen Hong, like many girls, is self-taught clothing design, buying a pile of clothing cutting, sweater knitting, and clothing style design books from Xinhua Bookstore, holding on to death, relying on amazing perseverance and understanding, this can stand out among similar girls and become a designer who can now be in charge of the company.

So Chen Hong still has an eye for design, and when she saw the draft designed by Chen Tianlang, she couldn't understand that her younger brother still had such talent.

In fact, compared with the crotch pants and flatform shoes designed last time, Chen Tianlang only designed retro bell bottoms this time, as well as pencil pants that will be popular with women in the future and can show off slender legs.

I remember that at the end of the nineties, or the early two millennia, these two styles of pants were popular all over the street and all over the world.

Chen Tianlang made such a simple change, he copied the ideas of his previous life, and shamelessly handed them to the old lady, telling her that this is your brother and my masterpiece.

Chen Hong wanted to laugh, but couldn't. As a woman, she is well aware of the allure of these two trouser styles for women.

Do you think your legs are short enough to be long enough?

Do you have to have thick legs, not thin enough?

There are so many fabrics for clothes, and the so-called fashion has always tested the designer's sense of smell from the perspective of human nature.

At this point, in Chen Hong's opinion, he can't compare to this strange younger brother.

While impressing Chen Tianlang, Chen Hong made more revisions to Chen Tianlang's draft, and then showed it to Chen Tianlang.

Chen Tianlang only said one sentence after reading it, "Well, it's better than mine." ”

"Nonsense, you're like a dog!" Chen Hong was very dissatisfied with his brother's arrogant attitude.

In the end, this design draft was sent to Zhengzhou by Chen Tianlang by fax, and after being approved by Charlie Chen, it was sent directly to Hong Kong......

Who would have thought that the clothing styles that will be popular all over the world in the future will be led by a small clothing company in a small place in the mainland. And it was a teenager in this small place who made such a design.

Say it, and the devil will believe it.

……

Ghost believe it or not, Chen Tianlang didn't know, but he didn't wait for him to be happy for a few days, and enjoyed the joy after success, especially when the garment production factory began to recover the principal and make a big profit, He Qiang came, found him, and then gave him a message--- Liu Weidong was going to buy all his coal hoards with 500,000 yuan.

Chen Tianlang smiled.

Half a million?

You must know that the hoarded coal is worth 1.8 million!

Liu Weidong has a big appetite.

Bigger than yourself.

You have to pay the bill for eating by yourself, and this guy wants to eat the overlord meal directly.

Chen Tianlang pinched his ears, and then said to He Qiang: "Do you dare to pass on the word?"

He Qiang was a little scared, but he still straightened his back and said, "What do you want to pass on?"

"Simple, tell the guy named Liu Weidong that if he wants coal, he can! But 500,000 is too little, at least 1.5 million!"

"Tell him again, I gave him a discount, the original price is 1.8 million, and I directly give him a discount of 300,000, isn't it sincere enough?"

He Qiang was about to cry.

It's not a matter of sincerity, the guy surnamed Liu didn't plan to buy it at all, he wanted to rob it. Not to mention 1.5 million, it is estimated that he is not willing to take out 600,000.

Seeing He Qiang's crying face, Chen Tianlang patted him on the shoulder and said, "Uncle Qiang, I understand your intentions. Actually, I didn't plan to really sell it to him, these words are all scene words, telling everyone that we are benevolent and righteous here, and we want to do it, whatever!"

He Qiang was stunned, "You're not afraid?"

Chen Tianlang: "What are you afraid of? The soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it!"