Chapter 70: It's useless to have money
When the old man heard this, he gave a thumbs up, "Filial piety." ”
"Rich individuals are not rich...... It's an old saying. ”
"Yes, you're busy."
The old man didn't know what to remember, and walked out with the back of his hand...... Zhao Zichuan and a few people also fell leisurely, and walked around in the three-entry compound.
1,300 square meters.
There are seventeen or eighteen huts of more than 20 square meters, and there are more than a dozen square meters.
In some places, like in the TV series...... After a round arch hole, you can see the garden rockery, a row of old houses.
Ye Siwen thought of the time when Zhao Zichuan didn't have any money.
She grabbed Zhao Zichuan's arm, "Aren't you going to build a garden for your mother on the edge of the river?" ”
"I don't need to fix it now."
"My mother can also come here for a vacation and retirement."
Zhao Zichuan was also overjoyed, and began to plan at a glance, "When the time comes, I will dig a fish pond here and get some koi ......."
At this moment, an offensive voice burst in, "The hillbilly entered the city and started dreaming?" ”
It's not surprising that someone came.
It was the young man at the school uniform bidding meeting, who was still three or four middle-aged.
The young man's name is Wei Hai, and his appearance is also worthy of Aaron Kwok's hairstyle, and he looks arrogant.
This kid was pushed out as a gunman by the old oilman, and he was still complacent, "You can't buy this yard." ”
"Beijing, you can't stay either."
"Understood?"
Zhao Zichuan tilted his head, glanced at the middle-aged man behind Wei Hai, and was happy, "Let's get down to business." ”
"This little kid can't talk about anything."
As soon as Wei Hai heard this, ouch, he was about to have a seizure.
Who knows, the middle-aged two of them stretched out their hands and pushed Wei Hai away, "Mr. Zhao is quick to talk, and we will get straight to the point." ”
"I know that Mr. Zhao has a factory area of 1,600 acres, and I also know that Mr. Zhao and Mr. Xie have a close relationship."
"But this, as soon as you open your mouth, you will cut off your life, not authentic."
More than 100 million sets of school uniforms...... A set only earns one dollar, and it is also a hundred million.
What about one year, two seasons?
This cake is never eaten alone.
Again...... Zhao Zichuan pinched the wealth code, and it was easy to make money.
No one else can do it.
The net profit of hundreds of millions of school uniforms is worth a few lives......
Zhao Zichuan also had a mirror in his heart, the other party was a salute first and then a soldier.
If you can talk about it, you can talk about it.
If you can't talk about it, you have to use the means.
He laughed, "I'm in business...... The project that has been won with a lot of money has no reason to be handed over. ”
"If you want a piece of the pie, you can't bring it with your mouth."
Young and vigorous, he put his 'face' on the top of his head, and when Wei Hai heard this, he couldn't stand it.
"What to bring?"
"Zhao Zichuan, what do you think you are?" Saying this, Wei Hai glanced at Chen Ni and sneered again.
But this smile, as soon as it came out, was slapped on the mouth by the middle-aged man...... This middle-aged man, his name is Wei Changshi, and he is Wei Hai's father.
Wei Changshi beat his son and smiled, "Mr. Zhao is happy with his new home, even if he doesn't have a sip of tea, he should invite us to sit down, right?" ”
"Gotta sit down." If you can talk, you can win half of it.
Zhao Zichuan glanced at Wei Hai...... This kid is not as good as Wang Shoufu, but he is also a scourge.
Retracting his gaze, Zhao Zichuan raised his hand and invited everyone, "Whether there is tea or not, it depends on what the previous owner left...... Let's go with the flow. ”
When Wei Changshi heard this, his eyes changed suddenly, "Boy, you're too crazy. ”
Former owner...... Aren't Wei Changshi's group the former owners of school uniforms?
In other words, how to divide the cake of school uniforms, it depends on what attitude he can come up with, Senior Wei!
The turtledove entered the phoenix forest and became the master in a daze.
Wei Changshi was ten thousand unhappy and unhappy in his heart.
Zhao Zichuan didn't restrain either, and said with a smile, "The little profit of the school uniform, to be honest, I don't look down on it...... But this school uniform is part of my plan. ”
Wei Changshi's eyes were a little sharp, "What's the big plan?" ”
"Branding." Zhao Zichuan didn't hide it, and he couldn't hide it.
He said seriously, "The quality and comfort of school uniforms are the living signs of Sealand quality." ”
"It is also a post-80s student, a scale in my heart."
"Once this scale is formed...... The entire apparel industry has to change its mind. ”
"If the garment industry wants to make progress and break through, it must use high-grade materials...... Then I am the largest spandex supplier in the country, and I sell it, which is much cheaper than importing. ”
In the early 90s, Daxia had its first spandex manufacturer, and it was not until 01 that Daxia spandex touched the international market.
The set of equipment reproduced by Zhao Zichuan saved ten years of hard work!
The essential.
He knows spandex better than his contemporaries...... Like nylon (nylon), polyester (polyester fiber) and spandex, how much ice silk is added, what proportion absorbs water and sweat, what proportion is super elastic in water barrier, and what process can make the fabric look high-grade, Zhao Zichuan knows it well.
Wei Changshi also heard the sound outside the strings.
The cost has come down, and the quality has gone up.
Wei Changshi couldn't help but think, when such a product comes out, is the old old rice bowl still competitive?
Shop for goods and throw them away!
Kept in the dark, holding the old rice bowl to produce, is destined to suffer a rout.
Know first, and you avoid the risk.
This alone shows that Zhao Zichuan is full of sincerity.
Plus, what about spandex suppliers?
Thinking of this, Wei Changshi's smile also brightened, "So, Mr. Zhao is not here to steal business." ”
Secrets are shared, and naturally there is a purpose.
At this time, everyone was in the house, and they were surrounding a table of eight immortals...... Chen Ni heard that the atmosphere had changed, and picked up the teapot to pour tea for a few people.
Zhao Zichuan also said with a smile when the tea was seven points full, "When I first arrived in Guibaodi, I always had to make a few friends." ”
A few words, hiding all the mysteries.
Wei Changshi picked up the teacup and took a sip, but his heart was full of thoughts...... The product grade is not as good as people, what if the school uniform is snatched back? Once the consumer's eyes are polished, they will not be deceived.
The red champion is already a lesson from the past!
The contrast collision has also set off the consumption concept of 'value for money'.
This friend, you have to do it.
Wei Changshi figured it out, and he also admired it in his heart, "Two sets of technologies, change to one school uniform property right...... This courage is also praised. ”
"The plot under the school uniform is even more exciting."
"The most important thing is that you pulled us into the trenches step by step...... And I don't seem to have the slightest reason to refuse. ”
"Young man, you surprise me."
When the dust settled, Zhao Zichuan was not stingy, "Everyone, if you want to engage in raw material production, I will introduce the equipment channel." ”
"If you want to do a dress reform with me, I provide styles and let a part of the order."
"I also hope that this is a deep-rooted friendship union."
When Wei Changshi heard this, he stood up and stretched out his hand, "I have to call Mr. Xie for this...... He's in front of me, and he can't his tail anymore! ”
"Dad!" Wei Hai suffocated.
As soon as he saw his father shaking hands with his peers, he couldn't sit still, "He's just a mouth cannon, you, you believe it." ”
"There's no better business than school uniforms!"
"Shut up!" Wei Changshi sneered.
The school uniform is good, but it is not as good as the opportunity to replace the monopoly...... Not as good as the national suppliers!
At the same age, how can his son be so bad!
Wei Changshi hated iron and wanted to beat his son...... But as soon as his eyes rolled, he changed his words, "Mr. Zhao, you lack a guide." ”
"For me, take the child?"
"Dad!"
"It's called Uncle Zhao!"
This is not the next generation, but when he saw his father's glare, Wei Hai was not ambiguous, "Uncle Zhao." ”
Zhao Zichuan was happy, and stepped Wei Hai into the mud as soon as he opened his mouth, "Your family, at least a few generations of wealth, how many big officials, right?" ”
"Call me uncle, don't you drop the price?"