Traveling through the Eighth Five-Year Plan: Starting from selling fruit at a stall

Xiao Jun stood at the door of the department store, staring blankly at the huge signboard.

It's not that he didn't want to go to department stores to sell his products, but department stores have their own supply channels, and small workshops like theirs, let alone not being able to get in, even if they did, it would be impossible to negotiate.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the huge four characters "always like clothes".

The yellow background and the red Wei Shu signboard, if it wasn't for a department store, he once thought he had gone to the wrong place.

He stared at those four words, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure greeting customers in the shop.

With just one glance, he recognized it.

I haven't seen her for two months. Her short, capable hair has grown a lot and has reached her shoulders.

Although he hadn't seen her for so long, he still recognized her at a glance, and ran towards Ling Yue overjoyed.

When he ran to the store, he took a look around first.

After honing in Shenzhen City for so long, he recognized at a glance that most of these clothes came from Shenzhen City.

He didn't bother her either. He didn't go up to say hello until Ling Yue finished his work, "Miss Boss, we meet again."

Ling Yue looked back at him, and didn't recognize him at first, but when she saw his iconic yellow hair, Ling Yue finally remembered.

She said politely: "You are the person in charge of Mochi Garment Factory, right? What's your name?"

"Xiao Jun." Xiao Jun stretched out his hand to shake her hand, with a warm smile on his face: "The proprietress really has a good memory. After such a long time, you still remember me."

"Director Xiao, why are you here in Qingpu City when you have time?"

Xiao Jun said: "I'm ashamed to say that I couldn't get along in Shenzhen City, so I wanted to walk around, but when I got here, the road was blocked by heavy snow, so I wanted to develop my business here by the way."

Ling Yue gave a meaningful oh.

Now the big guys are developing to the south, but he is doing the opposite. This business mind can't accept it.

Ling Yue looked at his fingers that were red from the cold, and then took a closer look at the clothes on his body. She frowned, pretending not to notice, and pointed to the stove: "Sit down, Xiao Hua, pour a glass for Director Xiao Tea."

Xiao Jun wanted to be polite, but as soon as his hands touched the hot tea Ling Xiaohua handed over, his stomach made an appropriate "grunt".

Xiao Jun made a big joke, and said embarrassingly: "I really didn't expect to meet you here."

Ling Yue sat down in front of him and asked, "How's the business with Director Xiao?"

It's good that she didn't mention it, but when it was mentioned, Xiao Jun blushed: "Don't mention it, I only found out when I got here that the business in the mainland is not easy. Everyone doesn't have much money in their pockets."

Ling Yue glanced at him.

This person's emotional intelligence is really low, how can he say such things in front of others?
No wonder his factory can't start.

"Director Xiao can't say that. Your goal is to make a lot of money. A small place like ours will naturally not be in your eyes."

Holding tea in his hands, Xiao Jun said, "If it wasn't for the opening of my factory there, I would have thought of developing in the Mainland."

Ling Yue didn't show it on the surface, but she was extremely disgusted in her heart.

She really didn't know what to say about him.

Last autumn, they said that the people in the inland were poor, but before they said a word, they said they wanted to develop in the inland.

Double standard dog?

"Where is Director Xiao from?"

"The account is in Hong Kong City."

Port city?

Ling Yue stared at him with wide eyes: "I really didn't hear it. Don't all the people over there speak Cantonese, and there are very few people who can speak Mandarin as smoothly as Director Xiao."

Xiao Jun said: "To tell you the truth, I was just born there and got a registered residence."

Ling Yue obviously saw that he didn't want to talk about it, so he didn't do too much research on this issue.

She looked at Xiao Jun's handbag and asked him, "Director Xiao, what are you carrying in this bag?"

Xiao Jun looked at the handbag at his feet, and quickly said: "Hey, look at my memory, what I carry in this bag is the down jacket produced by our factory, would you like to have a look?"

down jacket?
Ling Yue lacks interest.

Wu Zhenbo didn't know when he would start working. If he didn't start working, his clothes would have to go out of town.

The biggest feature of foreign clothing is fashion, which is obviously different from that of Qingpu City.

But now that the down jacket is mentioned, Ling Yue can't help but think of the bloated down jacket she bought in Zhushi.

Not only the fabric is poor, the stuffing is not good, but the style is even more touching.

But before she could refuse, Xiao Jun opened the bag and took out two down jackets.

"Look at it, the biggest difference between mine and the market is that it's a waist-tight style, and it's really warm on the body."

The first time Ling Yue saw this down jacket, she felt that this down jacket was indeed very different from the ones she had bought in Zhushi before.

Compared with those bloated "bread suits" in her store, this dress is indeed a lot slimmer.

She was so pleased with it, she took it and put it on, and walked to the mirror to take a picture.

As Xiao Jun said, the clothes are slim fit, the length just covers the knees, and they are much lighter than military overcoats.

It's just that this color is a bit difficult to describe, she said with disgust: "Director Xiao, is this the only color for your clothes?"

Ling Yue's skin was already dark. Wearing this ochre-colored down jacket, her whole face looked much darker than other colors of clothes.

She put her hands in her pockets again.

The pockets are not the common patch pockets now, but slip pockets.

The pocket style has good concealment, and it is more comfortable to put your hands in.

Ling Yue is very satisfied with this.

But what made her speechless was that it would look better with a zipper, but he chose to use a button.

The buttons are still the popular ones, black and not slippery.

She looked in the mirror twice, and said to Xiao Jun: "Boss Xiao, your clothes are really good, if you change the color, it will be even better."

Xiao Jun said: "This is just a sample of mine. If you make a custom order with us, I will try my best to help you make whatever color you want."

Ling Yue smiled: "Boss Xiao, how many of these clothes do you have in stock now?"

Xiao Jun's face froze, and he said unnaturally: "There are not many stocks, you know, there are only a dozen workers in our factory, and on average, we can only make a dozen or so pieces a day."

Ling Yue thought for a while: "Let's do this, I like the style of your clothes very much, why don't you keep this dress, if we have a chance to cooperate in the future, let's talk about it."

Ling Yue knew that there were few employees in Mochi Garment Factory.

They can make ten pieces a day, Ling Yue is skeptical.

But the other party sent a sample, so for her, this is a rare sample.

If Wu Zhenbo can start work in the next two days, then this down jacket will be a hit this year.