Chapter 350
Words:1466Update:22/07/01 05:38:39
"You don't understand. Our boss has endless ambition. He knows that it's very difficult to make a name for himself in New York, which is also a gathering place of casual fashion."
"Even if you use your own work in New York as the vanguard, it's still full of dangers."
"At least seven of the world's top ten leisure brands are in New York. How do you expect a China brand to compete with them? Naturally, we have to take a different path from those foolish Taiwan and Japan. "
"That's the path of influence from the top. What kind of people are the most in the Chelsea Fair?"
"A designer," Qin Guan answered.
"That's right. Look at J Clothing's designs this year and you'll see how brave and innovative our boss is."
Actually, Guo Nuoyan didn't want to bring out a new product at all. It would be too embarrassing. But since everyone in the company thought it was feasible, it was useless for him to oppose it alone.
Qin Guan swallowed a mouthful of coffee. Spitting it out would be a waste of food and damage to property.
Opposite him was a round, long-sleeved cotton T-shirt. The material was very solid. Even if he put on a jacket when the temperature in New York City dropped, it would be able to withstand the cold wind.
However, the word "dance" on it reminded him of the spirited aunties in the square many years later.
Qin Guan couldn't bear to look at the rest of the clothes. The dragon from China and the big peony were all displayed on the T-shirts of different colors.
There were few pedestrians around, so Qin Guan picked up the white dress with the word "dance" written on it and put it on. The dress was for others to see, but only he knew whether it was comfortable or not.
Qin Guan rolled up his sleeves and stood up.
The asphalt road was the most luxurious catwalk, and the hurrying pedestrians were the commentators. He was wearing clothes from the biggest factories in China. He looked like a fashionable Versace.
Qin Guan's ordinary cotton clothes looked ethereal and elegant.
Qin Guan stopped at the last step and turned to Guo Nuoyan. "It's not too bad. “
Before Guo could give him a thumbs-up, Qin Guan was surrounded by a group of people.
"Young man, where did you buy the clothes?"
"Young man, did you get this new stuff from Chelsea's market? Why don't I see any stalls related to this? "
The crowd, who were obviously artists and designers, asked him questions one after another.
Guo Nuoyan took out a thick card holder and started his first promotion in New York.
"Next week, J Clothing will open in the store opposite. Welcome."
"Thank you for your recognition of our clothes. Our autumn and winter clothes are all designed by the famous China designer, Cheng Cheng. It is also our masterpiece for this autumn, so please support us."
The interested designers followed Guo Nuoyan's finger and looked at the opposite house. It was quite close and looked good.
Out of the sensitivity of their profession, they all felt the material of his clothes with their fingers. The thick cotton thread was solid and durable. They were even more satisfied with the conclusion.
There were still two or three designers who didn't want to leave. One was Lillian, who owned an independent oil painting studio, and the other was Juan, a street photographer in New York. They handed their cards to Qin Guan, hoping that he would call them back as soon as possible.
After the crowd dispersed, Guo Nuoyan, who had an excited look on his face, expressed his utmost respect for the boss's foresight. He recalled the mobilization meeting before he left, and the boss's spittle flying on the stage.
He wanted to show the Americans what was called China's strong productivity, and this kind of demonstration was about to be done by Guo Nuoyan's hands in New York!
Qin Guan patted Guo Nuoyan on the shoulder with a smile and handed him the clothes. "Tell me, how much is the factory price? How much is the retail price? "
Guo Nuoyan carefully packed the clothes into a paper bag and grinned. "The cost is 5 RMB, and the retail price is set at 29.9 USD … Hehehe …"
What are you laughing at? Even if you add in the import tariff, you are obviously trying to bully the United States with your profits of nearly ten times.
Not only will your brand crush local fashion stores like Hollisters and Vonzetta, but it will also destroy the market for cheap T-shirts in supermarkets.
It will also destroy the market for cheap T-shirts in supermarkets.
If the price of J Clothing was known in New York, he could imagine the scene of sales going crazy.
Of course, as the spokesperson of J Clothing in North America, he had to contribute as much as he could.
Before Qin Guan could leave, Guo Nuoyan pulled him to a corner of the store.
An inconspicuous door appeared next to J Clothing's site. Most passersby ignored it because it was a blind spot.
"This is an annex of our apartment. It's independent of our store, so it's useless to open it as a side door."
"The problem is that it's not small. It's about 40 square meters. Our boss knew about this from the beginning. This is the contract that he and Sister Xue asked me to give you."
Confused, Qin Guan looked at the contract in black and white and was amused by it. The room would be rented to Qin Guan free of charge as an advance payment. In return, Qin Guan would have to wear a full set of clothes provided by J Clothing during the Ivy League trip to Columbia University in North America next year.
He was taking advantage of the high housing prices in New York to make money for himself. Although the house was not suitable for living, it was still an expensive place. It would be a pity if he didn't do something with it.
He had no idea what to do with the empty room. Instead, he went to the warehouse and took some samples of the goods.
There were three or four of them, both for men and women.
"I have a use for these. If it works, wait for my call in two days."
Qin Guan took a business card from Guo Nuoyan and left the hall, which reeked of paint.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
