For seven days, the sales of shirts and pants in Chongzhou, even if the price is reduced and the price is discounted to buy one get one free, it still can't sell in three digits.

Yan Xinyi flew to Chongzhou in person like a mad dog, and he couldn't negotiate a business in a good voice, and finally he actually exported coercion and was almost detained by the local business.

"All fucking bastards!" Yan Xinyi rubbed his bloodshot eyes, his expression extremely painful.

"Mr. Yan, more than a dozen material dealers...... I have already handed over the books of accounts to the commercial office. Yan Ping whispered.

Yan Xinyi acted as if he hadn't heard, "Yan Ping, Xia Capital!" Let's go to the summer capital to sell! The people there must be more discerning! ”

"Mr. Yan...... The platform of the summer capital does not look down on our clothes at all. ”

"That's right! Went to the summer capital! When the time comes, you can also go abroad! England, Citigroup, Dongying Island! When the time comes, it will be our Cloud City's shirt and pants! ”

"Mr. Yan, we are bankrupt......" Yan Ping's voice was crying, "I can't sell it, I can't sell it!" The commercial office in Chongzhou has ordered us to take back the shirts and pants piled up in the service market by three days at the latest! ”

Yan Xinyi looked stunned, and the whole person sat down on his legs like a defeated rooster, not knowing what he was thinking for a while.

"Yan Ping, you go out first."

Yan Ping paused, silently pushed the door out.

Yan Xinyi waited for a while before shaking his hand and taking out his mobile phone and dialing a familiar number.

"Something again?"

"Yan Chong, Dad is a little tired these days...... I just wanted to talk to you. ”

"Old man, you heard clearly, I am a wild baby, and I have lost my parents since I was a child."

"Yan Chong, Yan Chong! Don't hang up! Can you come back to Cloud City? ”

"If you die, I'll go back to mourn."

The phone hangs up.

Yan Xinyi raised his head and laughed miserably, smashed his newly bought mobile phone to the ground again, then stood up, took a fruit knife, and pried and dug on the tiles on the ground in the corner for a while before slowly stopping.

Not long after, a slightly rusty pistol was held in his hand.

......

In Cloud City, all garment factories have been shut down indefinitely. However, some time ago, the tired and tired earning is enough for a few months' wages, and many workers will not be too uncomfortable.

Of course, there are also those who can't pay wages, such as the New Era Garment Factory.

In order to maximize the rush to work, Zhou Wei not only frantically owed materials, but also pressed the wages of workers, planning to pay them together next season.

But I never thought that the 30 tons of shirts and flats that were rushed out would become waste.

Zhang Xiaomei cried so much that her makeup was spent, with a salary of almost 10,000 yuan, how many cosmetics can she buy! Now it's gone!

"Pay back! Payroll! ”

shouted again and again, making Zhou Wei, who was hiding in the office, pale with fright, and finally, he simply held his head and whimpered.

Such a scene, the entire Cloud City on the same day, constantly staged crazy.

......

Han Seong-guk.

Li Ru stood in front of the fence of the airport, his eyes full of joy.

Ever since Chen Feng told him, he had been looking forward to this day.

"Brother Chen, they took off."

After receiving the text message, Chen Feng was stunned for a long time, and when he raised his head, he smiled like a child.

There is no coincidence in the fate of repeating, and if there is, it must be something that has gone wrong.

......

Summer capital, Shidao performance venue.

After a melodious folk dance, five ruffian young people took the stage, not wearing traditional suits, but assembled Hallyu costumes of various colors.

Before the music started, the students who took advantage of the summer vacation to have fun were already screaming wildly.

After the drums beat and the lights flashed on the jumping background wall, the five ruffian young people began to writhe in a variety of fancy dance moves, accompanied by an unconventional style, which really took the cool and perfect to another level.

At the same time, it is also broadcast on TV, which directly hits the hearts of many young boys and girls.

"Oba—"

"Oba! Yes! I love you! ”

From the very beginning, Chen Feng knew that this Korean Chengguo group, called "Cosmic Godrise", would take advantage of the friendship concert to set off a wave of Hallyu climax in Xia Kingdom.

Of course, according to Chen Feng's preference, he would rather go to see a square dance.

"Chen, Boss Chen! It's a call from Joshu! Let's bring 20 tons of Hallyu costumes and hurry over! Prang ran in, and even his tone trembled.

Chen Feng didn't lie to him! After the concert in Shidao, Hallyu costumes are really going crazy to rejuvenate!

"Prang, you tell him that we have Hallyu clothing, and if you want it, let him pick it up by himself, and he won't deliver it."

"Boss Chen, he drove 100,000 tons!"

"Too little." Chen Feng shook his head, he was very sure that the Korean Wave set off at this moment was even crazier than in the previous life.

"Tell them that 200,000 tons will not be sold for a penny!"

He now has 100 tons of Hallyu clothing in his hands, and as a start-up capital in the future, he must strive to maximize the benefits.

And the small Chongzhou, although it has been built into a service trade area, is not good for the time being compared to the summer capital.

In the hotel opposite the Yan family's private manor, Yan Xinyi stood silently by the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the familiar building opposite.

It's just that the building no longer belongs to him, and the people from the commercial office have ordered the mortgage to be auctioned.

"Mr. Yan, look!" Yan Ping approached from the outside, holding his laptop, his tone full of panic.

Yan Xinyi leaned over in silence and found that on the screen, there were five young people with handsome facial features, singing and dancing quickly.

"Yan Ping, I'm bankrupt now, and I don't have any money to invest in the entertainment industry."

"It's not! Mr. Yan, after this performance, the Hallyu costumes in Xia Guoli are almost crazy! ”

"What did you say!" Yan Xinyi was so anxious that he grabbed Yan Ping's collar.

Shirts and pants have not risen, but Hallyu clothing, which has never been favored, has risen, what is the situation!