Chapter 65: Plagiarists
Sunshine clothing first lasted less than a day.
On the fourth day after the pants of the three major manufacturers were put on the market, several newspapers in Xishan Province suddenly published the same news at the same time.
"Plagiarism and imitation! 》
This article uses a lot of space to shape Su's clothing into an excellent patriotic enterprise, saying that Su's only purpose in coming to China this time is to help the mainland engage in economic construction!
At the same time, he used almost the same amount of space to describe how good Zhuo Yifan was as a returned designer, how hard he worked when he was studying abroad, and how much he was loved by his mentor.
After sprinkling a lot of words, after touting Su's costumes and Zhuo Yifan, the author of this article turned his pen.
"Mr. Zhuo Yifan, a returned designer, came back with the heart of serving the motherland, but encountered something he did not expect at all - two mainland clothing brands shamelessly stole Mr. Zhuo Yifan's works!"
"Mr. Zhuo Yifan magnanimously said that as long as the two manufacturers stop this shameless infringement, he can not blame the past......"
At the same time, many media outlets commented on this matter.
Shame on Manufacturing! 》
"Cancer of the clothing industry! 》
Why can't our manufacturing industry develop? It's because of the plagiarism mentality! 》
At that time, the Internet had just emerged, it was not yet mainstream, and the power of traditional media was extremely powerful.
As soon as these comments came out, they stirred up a thousand waves for a while!
Many consumers who were originally hesitating back and forth between the three immediately turned their heads and chose Su's clothing.
The sales of Sunshine Clothing and My Type I Cool suddenly suffered a heavy setback.
Sunshine clothing was hit relatively lightly.
Because of the overwhelming amount of publicity, many consumers who don't usually read the news or newspapers will still buy it.
Moreover, Sunshine Clothing has been brilliant, and the relationship with its dealers is also very iron, even if this happens, many dealers have not broken off the cooperation with Sunshine Clothing for the first time.
But I'm cool here, and I'm hit harder.
While store sales plummeted, many dealers also made a fuss about returns.
"I'll just say, how can an old factory like a state-owned garment factory design such a trendy pants, it turns out to be plagiarism......"
"I thought the state-owned garment factory was going to come back to life, but I didn't expect it to be the same."
"Director Bai of the seventeenth workshop didn't have a good reputation in the factory before, but I didn't expect to do this kind of thing!"
"It's this kind of unreliable person who will do such unreliable things!"
"Return!"
Some dealers called the seventeenth workshop and asked them to take the goods away.
There are also some dealers who threw the goods at the door of the seventeenth workshop without saying a word.
Li Duoduo's tears fell: "Please believe us, believe Director Bai, we really have no plagiarism!" ”
However, it didn't work, and the dealers still threw the goods at the door of the workshop.
A large group of girls stood at the door of the workshop, watching the clothes they had made with stitches and threads being thrown at the door like garbage by the dealers.
Those pants, just a few days ago, were beautifully stuffed into bags by the girls and loaded into the car.
They carry the hard work of the girls, but also carry their hopes.
They hope that these pants will be sold smoothly and become their income.
However, at this time, these pants were thrown at the door of the workshop like rags.
Some of the girls sobbed quietly.
In a suppressed silence, Hou Xiaolin suddenly walked out, she walked to her pants and squatted down.
In silence, she picked up the pants one by one, folded them again, and put them in a bag.
Eventually, more girls joined her.
They silently folded and wrapped the pants again.
……
"Whoa!"
The door of Deputy Director Zhang's office was pushed open.
Deputy Director Zhang held a newspaper in his hand and walked out of the office quickly and walked outside.
There was a hint of excitement in his serious expression, his steps were so fast that he was even breathing a little fast.
Deputy Director Zhang hurriedly walked downstairs.
But as soon as he reached the hallway, he was stopped by a figure.
It's Director Wen.
Deputy Director Zhang was stunned: "Old Wen? ”
"Lao Zhang, where are you going?" Director Wen blocked the stairs and looked up at Deputy Director Zhang.
"Alas, what do you have to do to talk about it, I have something to ...... now," Deputy Director Zhang said casually, wanting to walk past Director Wen.
However, Director Wen took a step sideways and blocked Deputy Director Zhang.
"Lao Zhang, let me ask you, where are you going!" Director Wen's voice was a little higher.
"Alas, Lao Wen, you are really ......" Deputy Director Zhang was anxious, "What are you always stopping me for!" ”
Director Wen glanced at the newspaper in Deputy Director Zhang's hand and said in a deep voice: "If you don't tell me what you're going to do, I won't let you go!" ”
Deputy Director Zhang was helpless and waved the newspaper in his hand: "Can't you guess what I'm going to do?" Shouldn't I talk to Comrade Bai Zhan about such a serious matter? ”
"What to talk about!" Director Wen suddenly erupted, "What are you talking about!" Isn't there a shame? Still talking? ”
"Hey, I said, Lao Wen, you are ......" Deputy Director Zhang was so angry that he raised the newspaper and pointed at Lao Wen, "Why do you want to ...... like this, comrade?"
Syllable!
Director Wen pulled out the newspaper of the deputy factory director and took a step forward.
This step came up, he and Deputy Director Zhang stood on the same steps, and his face came to the face of Deputy Director Zhang.
"Who exactly copied whom, don't you know?"
"How did the surnamed Zhuo design the pants, you, the factory leader, don't you have any points in your heart!"
"Although Bai Zhan's kid doesn't cooperate with our arrangement, he is at least from our factory! Are you embarrassed to lick your face and criticize him now? You're not ashamed! ”
Deputy Director Zhang's face was red and white, and after a few seconds, he snorted heavily.
"Humph! I don't know as much as you! ”
Turning around, he went back to the office in a huff.
Director Wen darkened his face and glanced at the back of Deputy Director Zhang a few times, but finally turned around and sighed.
He sighed and shook his head, heading back to his office.
……
Work.
Bai Zhan returned to the garment factory staff community.
When he returned to the community, he sensed that there was something strange about the atmosphere in the community.
Many people in the community looked at him with strange eyes.
In the small open space to prevent public activities, a group of old ladies were still pointing at Bai Zhan.
…… It's real......
Bai Zhan knew what they were thinking, but he didn't care.
He had expected this to happen.
However, the heat is not enough, and it is not yet time to clean up the other party.
Bai Zhan squinted his eyes and entered his house.
As soon as he entered the house, he saw Lao Bai playing chess on the balcony alone.
Bai Zhan was silent for a while, walked to the opposite of Lao Bai, and sat down.
He picked up a cannon opposite Lao Bai and moved.
"Alas, why is this suddenly about to take our army......" Lao Bai was stunned.
"Dad, why are you playing chess at home again?" Bai Zhan looked at Lao Bai and asked.
"Hey, it's not those broken mouths......" Lao Bai's words stopped abruptly halfway, his face showed an extremely angry expression, and his mouth muttered a few times.
He shook his head and smiled at Bai Zhan: "...... Hey, it's nothing, it's good for dad to play chess at home alone! Son, are you hungry? Daddy will cook for you! ”
Bai Zhan stretched out his hand and held Lao Bai's hand.
"Dad, do you believe me?" He stared at Lao Bai.
"Of course! How can my Bai Haichuan's son be that kind of plagiarist! Lao Bai stood up suddenly, "Son, even if the whole world says that you plagiarize, Dad will definitely believe you!" ”
"Since you believe me, Dad, ...... I assure you. Bai Zhan smiled, "In seven days at most, I will take back my reputation and interests, along with the principal and interest!" ”