A company that truly cared about its employees would have the lowest rate of talent loss in the industry. Only a company that could truly do this would be able to move forward on the road of sustainable development.
Of course, Qin Guan was not working at the QC firm that day. He was working at his studio.
In the office there, the relevant personnel from all aspects were already waiting for the boss to appear.
He had to make a decision that day. First, he had to deal with the news about Qin Guan's two upcoming awards and cooperate with the American film company.
Secondly, they had to effectively deal with their harvest from Frankfurt, which was the latest fabric samples purchased by Wang Liying's assistant at the request of the accompanying designers.
As soon as he entered the meeting room, he found an acquaintance there. It was Rongzhi, his classmate from Columbia University who had studied science and technology at the same time.
Qin Guan felt embarrassed when he saw Rongzhi wave at him and Xue Wanyi's calm expression.
Qin Guan didn't know how his manager had tricked Rongzhi into working for a small studio. That was a perfect example of using a sledgehammer to crack a nut.
However, Qin Guan had forgotten about a simple saying in the world, "Money can't buy one's willingness". He had also thought about the self-analysis of tech nerds, "I don't need a lot of space, just enough for me and my computer. I don't need food and clothing, just enough for me to fly freely in my own world."
Qin Guan could afford to pay the salary of a high-tech talent, even though it was a waste of a sledgehammer to crack a nut.
Rongzhi was happy though. His professor was crying and hugging his leg, but he didn't stop him from leaving with his luggage.
Qin Guan was not worried about the first task though.
It looked complicated, but in fact, there were precedents for each task. With the cooperation of a specialized public relations company, the work schedule was successfully listed and passed.
The real problem was the second one, which was the colorful samples in Wang Liying's hands.
This caused the bizarre designers, who already had different ideas, to fall into a state of dispute.
Yin Changtao's independent brand and Qin Guan's independent fashion brand had not decided on the design for next spring.
The real reason was the so-called high-tech fabrics in front of Qin Guan.
It was impossible for a high-end brand to imitate J Clothing, which had already sold well in the market.
Qin Guan's new high-end brands were not suitable for the general public, which meant that they could occupy the market at a low price.
There were only two ways for a new brand, which had no competitive advantage in terms of price, to open up a sales channel and quickly occupy the market. One was to use novel designs, and the other was to choose multi-functional clothing fabrics that were different from the general public.
Naturally, the Frankfurt Exhibition included the most advanced fabrics from all over the world. The samples in front of them were the reason why Qin Guan and the others couldn't make a decision.
They were too expensive for Qin Guan's brand, both in terms of raw materials and transportation costs.
For example, the memory fabric, also known as memory cloth, was a blessing for busy office workers.
Because the fabric was free of ironing, even if you repeatedly wore and rubbed it during the day, at night, you could just hang it on a rack and it would slowly smooth out the wrinkles and return to its original shape.
It could be used in suits, jackets, and windbreakers. It was the favorite material of office workers.
The fabric was made of a material produced in Japan that could absorb sunlight and convert heat into heat. It was the first choice for cool spring clothes.
However, it was too expensive and the quantity was too small. High-tech fabrics meant high prices. The materials were not native to China, so they might not be able to meet the needs of a large factory.
Translator: Lan _ Editor: Efydatia One of Wang's words caught their attention.
"These fabrics are specially purchased according to your needs. I'm not like Manager Guo of J Clothing, who bought more than half of the discarded cloth from 3,000 stalls and shipped them back to China."
'Just the transportation of those three sacks of cloth is not a small expense.'
"Maybe J Clothing has a different understanding than our studio when it comes to reusing the leftover materials from ancient embroidery shops."
After hearing Wang Liying's teasing, these Asian designers from all over the world, who represented the elites of the upper class, showed a rare joyful expression, which swept away the somewhat depressing atmosphere.
Only Sister Xue and Qin Guan, who had worked with Xue Yayan many times, caught the point they wanted to know from her casual words.
As an extremely shrewd businessman, a small businessman who started his business selling shirts over the phone, every action of his had a purpose.
And this might be the key to their new brand, to change the expensive fabric.
After the meeting, Qin Guan and Sister Xue exchanged a glance. Rongzhi, who had been left behind, heard their speculations. He patted his chest, ready to break through the enemy lines for the mission.
Ten minutes later, Rongzhi took out what Qin Guan and the others wanted.
The boss of J Clothing had invested his wealth in two production lines, which represented the highest level of the modern textile industry. There was also a huge research and development team in the recruitment records of his company.
The team was not limited to cloth production, but also young talents in printing and dyeing, chemical and light industry. The leader of the team was someone Qin Guan had heard of in the fashion circle.
It was a famous professional school in the field of research and development of fashion materials — — a PhD graduate from the Manchester Institute of Technology in the UK. At the same time, she was also a Chinese woman, Hu Li.
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