"What about the quality of these jeans?" Hu Haifeng picked up a pair of jeans casually, touched the fabric, and asked casually.

"Haifeng, I can tell you without exaggeration that any clothing produced by our Jiabao Garment Factory is absolutely of the top quality in Pingshan City! No one can compare! ”

When Chen Jiabao heard this, he immediately patted his chest, and after a while, he seemed to think of something, and smiled bitterly: "I used to spend a lot of money on it because of quality problems......

"Masters of the seam, come here."

Hu Haifeng nodded clearly, stopped, turned his head to look at several sewing masters, and beckoned: "Our new clothing will be improved based on jeans, and the improvement is very simple, let me tell you first, you can take a few pairs of jeans to try your hands now." ”

Everyone was stunned, and their expressions were slightly stunned.

Improving directly on jeans? Will this work?

"Ahem, Boss Hu, how should it be changed?" A few sewing masters, you look at me, I look at you, they all thought they had heard it wrong, and asked softly.

"The calf and thigh positions, randomly cut a few openings, and can also be appropriately cut at the trouser leg position, it is worth noting that some places can be used ......"

Hu Haifeng took a pair of jeans and began to compare and explain with several sewing masters.

The more the sewing masters listened, the more wrong they became, and one of them couldn't help but say, "Boss, isn't it too sloppy for you to change it like this?" ”

"Originally, the jeans were already rotten on the street, so how many people would be willing to buy them?"

"Moreover, even if this kind of change can be accepted by the market, people can change it themselves......"

"That's the most important thing."

Hu Haifeng glanced at the sewing master with a little appreciation, chuckled, and looked a little serious: "So, in order to make our jeans more sought after, you have to sew the pattern of our Tianyi clothing on the upper left side of the pants, understand?" ”

"The pattern of Tianyi's clothing?" Everyone was stunned.

"The golden streamer is the badge of our Tianyi clothing!"

Hu Haifeng smiled, Chen Jiabao hurriedly took out a pen and paper, he drew the pattern he had thought of on the paper, and handed it to a sewing master: "You go and improve." ”

"Good!"

Several sewing masters glanced at each other and left with their jeans.

"This ...... Does it really work? ”

The high-level officials looked at each other, and their hearts were very uncertain.

"Do it according to my idea, you don't have to worry about other things, from now on, except for the employees who produce jeans, all the sewing masters will start to devote themselves to improving the jeans."

Hu Haifeng ordered lightly, and then said: "The high-level officials are preparing to receive the work of Pingshan tabloid reporters tomorrow, and you need to plan well for the specific rhetoric." ”

"The main idea is that ripped jeans are popular foreign fashion clothes, and our Tianyi clothing is a leading clothing company in China!"

"Understood!"

Chen Jiabao was the first to speak.

Several other senior executives also nodded.

"Lao Chen, let's go to the office to talk in detail, and the others can go and get busy."

Hu Haifeng said lightly and turned to leave.

Chen Jiabao glanced at the high-level officials, and then hurriedly followed.

"Is this really going to work?"

"I don't know, but Mr. Hu is our boss, what does he say, how do we do it!"

Although they didn't know the bottom of their hearts, several high-level executives hurriedly moved.

……

"Old Chen, do you have any questions?"

In the office, Hu Haifeng sat leisurely on the sofa, handed Chen Jiabao a cup of tea, and asked happily: "I see, the senior management of our factory seems to be a little confused!" ”

“…… Haifeng, can ripped jeans really be sold? ”

Chen Jiabao smiled bitterly, hesitated for a moment, and said it hard.

"If it doesn't sell, our ripped jeans are worthless, and all the investment will be wasted!"

"A pair of jeans, counting manpower and material resources, our cost is at least about 30 yuan, the market price is now about 50 yuan, if there is no market for ripped jeans, we have nearly 5,000 pairs of jeans, and they are still in continuous production, and the loss is at least about 200,000!"

Chen Jiabao's face was worried, and he said seriously: "I think you still have to think about this matter, after all, ......"

"Wait."

But before he finished speaking, Hu Haifeng raised his hand to stop it, and looked at Chen Jiabao with a smile: "Let me tell you this, the reason why I acquired Jiabao Garment Factory is naturally because I have already considered many aspects, understand?" ”

"I have my own way of doing things, and I am more confident, even if I lose money and fail, I can afford the consequences, you don't need to worry about this."

After a pause, Hu Haifeng's face was a little indifferent, with a little majesty: "Do what I say, you only need to obey my determination, and the rest, you don't need to worry, just do a good job!" ”

“…… All right. Chen Jiabao nodded helplessly.

"Huh."

Hu Haifeng picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and laughed again: "Lao Chen, you have to believe my vision!" Every penny spent by the factory now is my hard-earned money, and I certainly don't want to fail! ”

"Alright, if you don't have anything to do, go get busy."

"Good!"

Chen Jiabao nodded, and after feeling Hu Haifeng's determination, he also gave up his intention to persuade, only hoping that Haifeng's judgment was correct.

After Chen Jiabao left the office, Hu Haifeng leaned on the sofa, frowning and pondering.

He understands that the craze of ripped jeans is hot in the Dragon Kingdom for a while, how can he better take off on this shareholder wind?

You must know that Pingshan City has a large population, and even though there are thousands of pairs of jeans piled up in the warehouse, Hu Haifeng still feels that the number is a little small.

"Knock knock!"

Within minutes, a senior knocked on the door.

Hu Haifeng frowned slightly: "Come in." ”

"Boss, Boss Li of Dafeng Garment Factory and Boss Su of Dilong Garment Factory...... They want to see you. ”

The senior management bowed slightly and said softly: "Director Chen is receiving them in the conference room on the first floor. ”

Hu Haifeng was stunned, what were they doing here?

Immediately, the senior management led Hu Haifeng to the conference room.

"Hahaha, Lao Chen, you are short of money to mention to us! How can you sell such a large factory to someone else? ”

"Yes, we are all in a circle, and we have the final say in the clothing market in Pingshan City, you can be regarded as a joke now!"

"Hahaha......"

As soon as Hu Haifeng walked to the door, he heard the strange ridicule of everyone inside, and immediately frowned.

"Squeak!"

Hu Haifeng pushed open the door, with a slightly hypocritical smile on his face, looked at the people at the table with some surprise, and groaned with a smile: "Oh, what kind of wind blew all the bosses over?" I'm flattered! ”