Hearing the cotton drag, Shi Donglai had disgust in his eyes, and shouted, "Bullshit! ”

"What are you doing in slippers if you're afraid of freezing your feet?"

"Besides."

"I really need a pair of cotton slippers, don't you make a pair at home, who is stupid and spend money to buy it?"

Questioning like this, Zhao Zichuan smiled, "Uncle, this sheep dung ball can't hold gold bumps, whether the cotton slippers I designed can work or not, you can know at a glance." ”

"Let's make a sample first?"

Shi Donglai didn't know the five flavors, and when he saw Zhao Zichuan's confident face, he also muttered.

He glanced at the people in the village, "Say a thousand things and ten thousand, and get back eighty thousand is the right thing." ”

"Tell me, do you want to believe this kid once."

"Believe it!" Rebuttal, blurted out.

The man who could stand up looked at Zhao Zichuan with a resentful expression, "I don't believe what I can do!" A dead horse is a live horse doctor, take one step at a time. ”

After the village, shoe factory.

More than 400 square meters of townhouse bungalows are lit up.

Actually, this factory is right.

Snow cotton is not wrong either.

The mistake is that Zhao Zichuan in his previous life was too young and had never seen the world......

But now.

Zhao Zichuan's mind is full of 'copycat experience' and sales strategies.

No!

It's not a copycat anymore.

It's a pioneer!

He has dismantled the sports fashion brand inch by inch, knows how to use the lowest cost, imitate the most comfortable and popular products, and is fully capable of creating his own fashion brand!

The hook has Jordan.

We have Da Yao!

Let Da Yao Deng get a pair of Sealand shoes and rush into the NBA!

No.

The 96 Olympics can establish a brand image.

The women's football team won the runner-up and had the honor of sonorous roses.

Liu Guoliang tortured Lao Wa to win the championship and swept the world!

If they wear Sealand shirts, put on Sealand boots, stand under the red flag, and hold up medals, the glorious light can feed at least one ammonium!

That's not enough.

Pinching the golden key of rebirth, Zhao Zichuan can completely impact the world-class!

If you create a world fashion brand, it will become the light of domestic products...... The humiliation, regret and indebtedness of the previous life have completely disappeared.

"What are you laughing at!" Shi Donglai was not angry, and pushed Zhao Zichuan.

He didn't know that he pushed the godfather of Guochao and warned in a low voice, "If you do something wrong, you will be scolded and admitted...... Talk to the ladies in the house, don't talk back. ”

Thousands of high-rise buildings start from the ground, first down-to-earth...... Zhao Zichuan suppressed the heroism in his heart, and smiled at Shi Donglai, "Got it, uncle." ”

In the workshop, the sewing machine creaked.

The women in the village are scolding and scolding to make mille-feuille bottoms, cotton pants and the like, to earn a living.

Seeing Zhao Zichuan, they stopped what they were doing almost at the same time, and scolded in unison, "Little cub, you have killed us." ”

"Shi Donglai, has he paid back the money?"

"Than a cub."

"No, he said he made shoes to earn it back." As soon as Shi Donglai opened his mouth, the shoe factory was about to fry.

These women pinched their waists and glared around, enough to tear off the roof, and the anger was about to come out, "Lack of morality, isn't it enough to pit us once, ah! ”

Zhao Zichuan didn't dare to let 'public opinion' ferment.

He took the lead in his voice, "I'll draw a picture, and all the aunts and aunts will cooperate and make a sample first." ”

"Okay?"

Previously, Zhao Zichuan played tricks with Shi Donglai in order to seize the right to speak.

But it can't be horizontal anymore.

He bowed to everyone, walked to a talkative aunt, and said very sincerely, "Aunt Gu, help me, is it done?" ”

When Aunt Gu saw the pickaxe and shovel, she thought that Zhao Zichuan had committed suicide again.

She was kind and soft-hearted, and sighed, "It's okay to help you...... But you can't sell shoes for anything. ”

"Auntie, don't worry." Zhao Zichuan picked up the pen and paper and drew the design drawing.

Aunt Gu was by her side, and glanced at the picture a few times, but the more she looked at it, the more confused she became, "Chuanzi, your picture is good, alas, this painting is a little tiger." ”

Zhao Zichuan didn't deny it, and said with a smile, "This cotton slip is divided into three categories. ”

"The first category is the plush version of the cartoon image of the zodiac, which is aimed at children between the ages of 5 and 8."

"The second category is the housewife model, the style is mainly simple, but the back upper should be shorter."

"The third category is lazy beanie shoes, mainly for office workers."

"I have written all the fabrics I use, and I am bothered by all the aunts and aunts...... Each of these three shoes makes three sizes. ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Zichuan looked at everyone with burning eyes, "I must remember the trust that everyone gave me in the past, today and even in the future, thank you in advance!" ”

Click, Zhao Zichuan bowed deeply.

That's a top hat.

The uncle and aunt had a grudge in their hearts, and they were embarrassed to have another seizure, so they looked at Shi Donglai one after another.

Shi Donglai was also annoyed, and shook his hand, "Don't be nervous, first make a sample according to what Chuanzi said." ”

"Chuanzi, come out for a while."

"Ugh." Zhao Zichuan responded and followed Shi Donglai.

Shi Donglai is a major shareholder.

He paid 10,000 yuan, and the factory also occupied his land, and even the pillars and beams of the factory were cut down by Shi Donglai.

However, Shi Donglai didn't think about dividing the money and how many shares he occupied.

In the village of Sealand.

In other words, this phenomenon was seen in many villages in the 90s.

A village is like a home.

The entrance of the shoe factory.

Shi Donglai pointed to the bridge of Zhao Zichuan's nose and said very seriously, "To be honest, can cotton slippers be sold?" ”

"If it doesn't work, admit it quickly, and don't drag the villagers back into the pit again."

Zhao Zichuan didn't explain, but changed the topic and said, "Uncle, the sample is out, come out with me, let's sell a batch first, what's the matter?" ”

If the whole village is pitted, how can there be credibility.

Zhao Zichuan wants to speak with facts and reverse his image.

Shi Donglai's mind was also caught in the 'sell a batch', and he asked along the way, "Who are you selling to in the middle of the night, there is no one in the department store." ”

After returning from rebirth, Zhao Zichuan's most valuable asset in addition to the cottage experience is understanding.

It is as big as the trend of the times, and as small as the weaknesses and needs of an acquaintance.

This understanding is of great use.

But I can't talk to Shi Dong.

Zhao Zichuan said vaguely, "Sell it to the West Grain Factory, factory director." ”

"What!" Shi Donglai almost shouted.

It's not that he is shouting, it's that in this era, the director of a big factory is just like God, a big official.

Shi Donglai flatly denied it, "Isn't this nonsense, in the middle of the night, go to the factory director's house to sell slippers?" ”

"Sick!"

"Take 10,000 steps back, even if you sell it, what can you do?"

"The factory director doesn't have 10,000 feet, what problem can he solve by buying three or five pairs?"

There are two things going on here.

First, the newly appointed director of the West Grain Factory is Shi Donglai's comrade-in-arms...... Shi Donglai didn't know about it yet.

Second, the new director of the factory has just taken office, and he is still unaccustomed to the soil and water, and is preparing to use the 'New Year's welfare' to win the hearts of the employees, but he is reluctant to spend a lot of money.

Zhao Zichuan is naturally sure of the memory of rebirth.

He smiled, "The West Grain Factory is about to issue New Year's benefits, and they have more than 1,000 employees." ”

"Cut, what does that have to do with you?" Shi Donglai waved his hand angrily, and was about to leave with a cigarette in his mouth, he already felt that Chuanzi was whimsical.

Zhao Zichuan grabbed Shi Donglai.

He said with an extremely serious expression, "Uncle, I was forced to die once, and you also kicked the door and smashed things, forcing my mother to pick up a kitchen knife!" ”

"It's all about this, I dare, can I joke about this?"

"Uncle, you have to believe me."