I really don't want to fight with gods

Chapter 69

After the meal, Jing Xiaoqiang didn't even need to see off the guests.

The program director has basically decided to record "School Glimpse" this week, showing the new style and new fashion of college students. Next, Xuejie Yuan will run to the TV station to connect.

In fact, it is a stage where you are familiar with your face, and then you will try to be an outfield host from the show with the new uniform of the stewardess.

The two sides are saying that they are all cashing in a little bit, and finally how to cash in on the affordable items of cosmetics and sports underwear.

Jing Xiaoqiang, who sent off the other party in the elevator, definitely looks like a second generation with a deep background.

It belongs to the kind that arranges some resources for the new girlfriend at will, and doesn't take it to heart.

Senior Sister Yuan must have been a little frightened. When the elevator door was closed, she cautiously did not dare to act like a spoiled child: "I...I really don't know how to say thank you."

Jing Xiaoqiang asked for two more glasses of lemonade to pass the time: "Maybe it's me thanking you for helping me get things done, the interests are mutual, just don't bother me for the past two days and skip class... That's not right, you take them there Rehearse and call me away by the way, this class is really annoying me."

Senior Sister Yuan regained her expression: "I will seize this opportunity."

Jing Xiaoqiang praised: "You have this enterprising spirit. I wish you a better career in the future and take care of my small business."

Sister Yuan bit her lip and said, "Would you like to take a rest?"

Jing Xiaoqiang hurriedly drank two or three sips of water and left: "No, no, I said that since we have an interest transaction now, we should not involve others. already."

In the elevator, senpai gently grabbed his hand.

The two walked back to school, Jing Xiaoqiang also told her not to tell her about the car: "It's just for business, but it's not necessary to put it at school, they are all children who are still paying their parents' living expenses. What are you showing off to them?"

Yuan Xuejie smiled a little slowly: "You can still take your little girlfriend to go shopping, it can leave very romantic memories."

Jing Xiaoqiang shook his head: "Forget it, we old fritters don't want to harm children. It feels very immoral. The more passionate and romantic it is at the beginning, the more tragic it is at the end. Why should we live and die?"

Senior Sister really understood, and nodded slowly: "You have such a mature soul, it's great, I will always remember this autumn, and I feel a little bit in love."

Jing Xiaoqiang smiled: "Hey, forget about autumn, it will be cold sooner or later."

Senior Sister Yuan, who majored in broadcasting, was stunned for a while, and then she laughed out loud.

Still beautiful.

Jing Xiaoqiang is a little regretful, is it too late for us to go back to the hotel at this time?

Senior Sister Yuan squeezed his hand quietly: "Thank you, no matter what day it is, thank you for illuminating the dark and hostile feeling in my heart."

Jing Xiaoqiang understood: "Well, that's right, the courage to fight against the darkness is because of the light."

Senior Sister Yuan only let go of her hand outside the school gate: "I actually believe in love again, I have to work hard!"

She has really strong business skills. After returning to school, she immediately went to the hospital to apply for a report, and organized this temporary dance group to report to the TV station.

The two freshmen of the freshman year have been exposed one after another as soon as they entered the school.

The classmates were eager to see that the two of them gave Jing Xiaoqiang such a chance to be his wife and wife. Pan Yunyan said without any hesitation, that was not the case, but it was hard work.

Du Ruolan devoted herself to improving her dance with the senior sisters, and even got the hands of senior sister Yuan to teach all kinds of interpersonal relationships.

Jing Xiaoqiang didn't go there for a day, but took advantage of this program group's opportunity to skip class to repair the store.

In fact, a few large glass panels with frosted and sprayed paint on the back are inlaid on the door head and on both sides to form a very eye-catching n-shaped glass frame.

The very elegant beige color matches the original red brick old house building, but it is not abrupt.

Luo Li also took advantage of the fact that their majors were basically literary history, drama history and other courses, and began to sit at the counter at noon and night to familiarize themselves with product catalogs. When encountering reading classes that did not require going to the classroom, she could bring books to the store to read.

She is good at writing, and she dexterously compiled a list of everything, and took the Chinese name and price respectively.

But the most distressing thing is that she just got a little impression of the product, but it's gone!

Because Jing Xiaoqiang actually didn't know what was in the store in other cities, he only roughly pointed out what brand it might have, and then what words and what kind of packaging could be bought to try.

Not too many of each.

Now it's all about selling and analyzing.

He opened his own thinking, and occasionally used Lori as a guinea pig.

Du Ruolan and Pan Yunyan brought Senior Sister Yuan, and they did a lot of experiments.

But they all confirmed that the brand efficacy and value are not worth repurchasing, and they are all gone soon.

Because starting from the female piano professor in her 40s, the female teachers and students of the Conservatory of Music began to visit one after another, followed by the symphony orchestra next to it.

These two parts have more opportunities to go abroad than the drama school. I have been exposed to foreign cosmetics, but I may not be able to use them, and I don't know if I should buy them.

Now come to someone who knows how to do it, and immediately learn to consume.

To be honest, even in this era, the economic conditions for practicing violin and piano are definitely better than the average person.

Jing Xiaoqiang adjusted the price again. The price for teachers and students and the price for ladies must be different.

And then often just figure out what it is, and be bought out in one fell swoop.

Jing Xiaoqiang kept picking up goods from the family's garage, often with new categories.

Make Lori want to cry!
Making money is hard work.

But the swimsuit factory took only two days to produce [-] samples of large, medium and small sizes and send them to Jing Xiaoqiang.

Du Ruolan's large size, Yuan Xuejie's medium size, Pan Yunyan's small size, Luo Li... Forget it, she shouldn't waste her new invention.

In addition to the six members of the performance team, Jing Xiaoqiang asked Yuan Xuejie to observe the size, and brought ten pieces to the TV hostess to try on.

I took another [-] pieces and drove them to the female soldiers in person, and I quoted a cost price. There were more than [-] pieces left, and I was going to take them to the airline together when the flight attendants got new uniforms.

Judging from the bra itself, it looks pretty good, the production line is regular, and there are embroidered brand letters on the lower edge, and the alternation of black and white is a bit tempting.

When the girls got it, they all blushed and liked it very much. Lori craned her neck to look at it, but said nothing.

It is estimated that I feel that I am not on the same level as the beauties.

But Jing Xiaoqiang is very experienced. He thought about drawing a gift cardboard box and sending it to Media Asia by fax to complete the production.

The cost of underwear may be ten yuan. He plans to sell it at 66. If it can be exported, it will definitely be 88 US dollars.

The key is how to open the sales channels in foreign countries that make money?
You must know that in the past ten or twenty years since the reform, domestic industrial products and textiles have been dumped all over the world at very low prices, whether as cheap goods or as OEMs for various brands.

All they earn are material cost processing fees, far from brand premiums.

In China, at least after 2008, there were very few brands that began to reversely land in overseas markets.

Jing Xiaoqiang is not professional about this kind of thing.

But on Saturday he went to the conservatory to attend classes.

After all, he has arranged a bunch of albums by the band beyond, and many of them involve folk music, so he has to ask Professor Zhou to review them, and it also depends on whether the current domestic technical level can reach it.

Zhou Qingyun heard that his cosmetics store was selling hot, but Jing Xiaoqiang got a gift for everyone next to him. Of course, Yu Shufan and Professor Zhou were the most.

Jing Xiaoqiang also asked whether Zhou Qingyun and other students were interested in appearing on the TV station.

He is also learning to become an uncle. Since he has these kinds of resources in his hands, he has to stitch each other up from time to time, so that there will be opportunities to generate value.

As a result, the Conservatory of Music was much more noble, and was not too fond of TV stations, but was quite interested in Jing Xiaoqiang's adaptation of "does your mother know" into a girl's dance music.

Yu Shufan watched Jing Xiaoqiang dance again, and with a very interested expression, he asked him what was the mental process of doing this kind of head scratching dance.

It is estimated that she wants to improve her brothel music culture paper.

Jing Xiaoqiang leaned into her ear and told her not to work behind closed doors, and now there are nightclubs that can be visited on the spot.

The female graduate student in the ivory tower was so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth.

Zhou Qingyun put on her glasses and watched Jing Xiaoqiang's arrangement with satisfaction, and let Jing Xiaoqiang sing several songs with piano accompaniment, before shaking her head and letting him go from get out of class.

She went back to find a few folk musicians to cooperate with the recording studio.

All in all, it is to verify Jing Xiaoqiang's music road that does not follow the bright spring and white snow, and tries to be as close to the public as possible.

Well, also earning money to improve the music road.

Jing Xiaoqiang came out and saw several phone numbers on his pager.

As soon as he arrived outside the campus of the Conservatory of Music and was about to find a public phone to call back, he saw the eldest married lady in a beige trench coat standing outside the store, looking up.

Autumn is really here, and the phoenix trees all over the street have changed color. Such a silhouette is indeed full of petty bourgeoisie.

What kind of wind blows her here today.

(End of this chapter)