Duma was indeed a very intelligent fellow, not only did he have a high talent in the profession of tailor, but also had a deep attainment in dealing with people and communicating. When Dührin did not show his membership certificate according to the normal rules, Duma knew that whether Dührin was a member of Paul Ready-to-wear or not, he would at least have to get through the hurdle in front of him.

Tailor shops and ready-to-wear stores may not sound like the fastest places to get the most information, but that's not the case. Most of the customers in Paul's ready-to-wear store are the upper echelons of society, and these people are often exposed to the most up-to-date information. In the long process of tailoring, it is impossible for them not to say a word, and the whole process is boring to cooperate with the work of the tailors.

They would chat with the tailors to pass the boring time, or they would be able to hear the tailors more or less as they discussed something in their circle.

Duma had heard that a young Guarte named Durin had recently stepped on "Woodcutter Wood" and "Godol the Lizardman" and was now one of the three giants of the city's liquor industry, fighting against the combined forces of the other two. The news about Doolin is very fragmented and complicated, and Duma also has a fairly complete understanding of Doolin.

This is a ruthless young man, if it is just like this, it is not surprising, Turnaire City is so big, and the number of ruthless teenagers is innumerable, it will not become a topic of conversation at all. The key is that Durin is not only ruthless, he is also bold and has a high level of means, and in just a few months he has accomplished things that others have not been able to do for a long time, and they dare not even think of it.

So when he asked for Durin's name, and the moment Dührin said his name, Duma decided not to offend the figure. Maybe he didn't know that three months ago, this hot "big man" wanted to seek a craft from him, but was "politely" refused. If he knew, let alone three thousand yuan and three hundred yuan, he wouldn't dare to ask for a penny, and he would post some money upside down, which could be regarded as paying a comfort fee in exchange for Du Lin to calm his anger.

"I'll arrange for someone to pick up the clothes, goodbye sir!", Durin waved his hand and left with Mason.

As soon as they left, the girl ran over with tears in her eyes, "Why don't they embarrass you, Mr. Duma?"

Duma shook his head, and casually placed Durin and Mason's clothes in the first production order. A gentleman is different from a "villain" like Doolin, a gentleman doesn't blame all his mistakes too much on other people's stupidity, but a villain never admits his mistakes, so he knows what to do. Fortunately, the strict system allows a certain amount of time between each order, and there will be no delay in the delivery of the clothes behind because of the people who cut the queue, which is a blessing in misfortune.

"Why didn't you come to remind me?", Mr. Duma looked up at the girl, "you should have told me what happened at the first time, not after the trouble hit me in the face, ma'am!"

After leaving Paul's ready-to-wear store, Durin got into the car and said only one word to the district police station, and then fell into deep thought. Any business must have a good fortune to be able to last, and some gray industries such as moonshine can be a cash cow that can quickly collect funds. But if you want to gain more people's recognition, status recognition, and people's respect, you must have a proper identity and some legitimate business.

The garment industry is in his consideration, in another world, the garment industry is extremely developed, especially some so-called "luxury goods" and "world famous brands", the cost price of a few tens of yuan can be sold for thousands or even tens of thousands of dollars. In Durin's cognition, how much difference does those clothes have from ordinary clothes except for one brand?

There may be some differences in the fabric, and the big brands have their own research facilities to make unique materials, but there may only be the design of the garment besides the material. They send the materials and styles to the processing place for processing, and then transport them back to China for export, obtaining a hundredfold and thousand-fold profit.

In this world, there is no problem with fabrics and designs, and until now, the capitalists' official spokesmen have been slow to act, despite the active slogan that "innovative knowledge such as formulas should be protected and legislated". The reason is that both the new party and the old party are happily stealing these formulas through various means to make profits, and they will not take the initiative to give up this huge part of the profits in a short period of time.

Ignoring the materials and design references, the rest is the production process. It is indeed a headache to have no mechanized production, but the labor here is very cheap, and in some poor areas, as long as you take care of food and give a wage of one or two yuan, there are a large number of laborers who are willing to serve the power of capital.

Dührin thought it would be possible to try to incorporate standardized clothing into the first project of the Oriental Star and implement it. He was not targeting the big people of high society, but the middle and lower classes. Although it is impossible to sell clothes to these people as profitable as ordering clothes for the big people of high society, but on the other hand, the upper class is a small group of society after all, and the middle and low class are the mainstream consumer groups of society.

Once the first shot is fired, such a success must be replicated, quickly replicated in various regions of the empire, and seize the market in a very short time, and when his opponents react, the market has been almost gnawed by him. At that time, whether it is transformation or price war, he has been invincible.

The shaking of the car as it stopped woke Durin from his thoughts, and when he came back to his senses and looked out of the car through the lathe, he realized that he had arrived at the district police station, and that Prondo was coming out of the police station with his stomach in his hand.

Durin pushed the door and got out of the car, with a warm smile on his face, and greeted him, and after a brief handshake, the two men shook hands briefly, and as they walked inside, Plando asked, "What is the wind that blows you to me?"

Durin didn't hide his thoughts, he gave a thumbs up and gestured back, "My brother, Mason, I'm going to get him something to do." It just so happened that I heard that a branch chief is retiring, and this is a good opportunity to ......", the two of them paused slightly, and Durin reached out to the side with a smile to guide, "Please give way!", as he said he turned slightly sideways and swept past a police officer and continued to walk inside, "I know some things may be a little difficult for you to do, but I will let you see my sincerity." ”