Reborn in the red age

Chapter 268 Love stories cannot fool women of this era

"Brother, the brand is ready. It has not been registered abroad. It was purchased directly. It is an Italian clothing brand established in 1915. It once made clothes for the Italian royal family. Even the fascist Mussolini wore them. I’ve never worn clothes from this brand”

After the brand acquisition was completed, Li Qingfeng began to deceive Ma Wenhui, bragging about the history of that shabby tailor shop.

As for whether Mussolini and the Italian royal family wore clothes of this brand, it doesn’t matter. Chinese people are easy to deceive. As long as they are promoted properly, fakes can become real.

The worst he can do is buy a few old photos of Mussolini at a high price in Italy, and then advertise in advertisements saying that Mussolini wore this brand of clothes, and he, Mo, can jump out of the coffin and say, I'm not wearing this. brand? Is this inappropriate? Is there any picture or the truth?

How many stories about luxury goods are true? They all play like this. As long as the advertising brainwashing is good and the high-end image is deeply rooted in people's hearts, no one cares about the story behind it.

"In addition to its rich historical heritage, this brand also has a poignant love story about the First World War."

"stop stop"

Just when Qingfeng Li was about to make up another poignant love story, Ma Wenhui, who had been listening, frowned and interrupted Qingfeng Li's random fabrication: "Are you telling the truth? Are you talking nonsense? What should I do? Does it feel so ridiculous?”

"Yeah, I don't think what you said is reliable. Isn't it just a tailor shop? Why is it involved in the affair?" Hu Jiabao next to him didn't really believe the story told by Qingfeng Li.

Qingfeng Li didn't like hearing this very much. What is deception? This is obviously a sales strategy, right? What luxury product doesn’t have a few love stories? Compared with those brands that have to put a love story into each series, Labor and Management are already conscientious businessmen.

It is difficult to do anything in Sijiucheng now, except that there are too many young, beautiful and unemployed girls.

"Hey, why is this comrade's pectoralis major so exaggerated? We must help Comrade Ma Wenhui recruit him."

Aren’t all the little girls in later generations eating this? After listening to this story, everyone was so moved that they had to spend real money to support even a loan. Why is it that when women these days hear a made-up love story, their first reaction is to think it is nonsense?
For a moment, Qingfeng Li didn't know how to explain it, so he could only say vaguely: "Well, it doesn't matter, don't worry about these details, you just need to know that there are many stories behind this brand, and consumers need to pay for these stories. "

In the evening, Hu Jiabao came back from get off work with his children. He had a frown on his face. When he looked at Qingfeng Li, he always seemed hesitant to speak. Before going to bed, he used skin care products bought in Xiangjiang for the first time.

Seeing the disbelief on their faces, Qingfeng Li also looked confused. What was going on.

The branding problem has been solved. The first batch of goods from the foundry has been produced, and the products are labeled with Italian labels.

The recruitment process lasted four days, and Li Qingfeng carefully helped Ma Wenhui select six good-looking clothing shopping guides from hundreds of interviewees.

Ma Wenhui said she was very panicked after the renovations were completed and she only had two or three thousand dollars left in her hands.

When Ma Wenhui met these six shopping guides, she looked at Qingfeng Li strangely, not like looking at a good person.

"To put it bluntly, this is just deception. The historical background and the stories you just talked about were probably made up by you, right?" Ma Wenhui rolled her eyes at Qingfeng Li and said straightforwardly.

If a store opened by a general self-employed person is recruiting workers, it will definitely be difficult to recruit people. However, Ma Wenhui's clothing store is really not self-employed. It is a proper foreign-funded enterprise with a business license in Italy. It is said that the quality is higher than that of state-owned enterprise workers. too much.

"That's okay, there are still little girls who are so white these days, and the body that has been dead for three days is not as white as hers."

During the summer vacation, Qingfeng Li, who had nothing to do, took over the job of interviewing. He also held a decent job fair, set up two tables in his house, and started interviewing job seekers one by one.

I have no other idea when recruiting these beautiful girls. I just want to look at the beauties to be eye-catching. I have a wife and children, so I can't mess around.

This made Li Qingfeng feel very strange. He had no idea what was going on with Hu Jiabao. Could it be that he suddenly realized that he needed skin care?

As a native of Sijiucheng, not everyone under the emperor's feet can be like Su Xiaohong, who can shamelessly get a sewing machine and set up a stall on the roadside to become self-employed.

While there was still some time left for the store to be renovated, Ma Wenhui was busy planning to recruit workers and prepare to open for business.

"Yeah, that's okay. Those long legs, wearing uniforms and stockings from a clothing store, heh, I don't dare think about it."

The salary was sixty yuan a month. As soon as the news got out, there was no one left in Qianliang Alley. The threshold of the Li family's door was almost broken. Many people came to the door with gifts and begged to recruit her daughter.

"Nonsense, how can this be called cheating? This is marketing. The cost of clothing is just that much. If you don't do marketing well, why are you so much more expensive than others?"

Early the next morning, Li Qingfeng was busy with the training of new employees. At a high price of one hundred yuan a week, he hired a professional etiquette teacher to conduct all aspects of physical training for these six employees for half a month. training.

The job of a counter sister is not that easy. There are certain things to pay attention to such as how to smile when customers come in, what tone to use when speaking, how to stand, and how to walk.

These days, there is no concept that the customer is God. There is only the common understanding that the salesperson is the boss. These people have no sense of service at all. How can they get on the job without training?

This is not a state-owned store. You can just eat melon seeds and wear a sweater for a day. The clothes in the clothing store are so expensive. If there is no good service, why should people spend real money?

In order to facilitate the training of these girls, Li Qingfeng specially requisitioned a mirrored ballet studio at Peking University so that they could receive etiquette training in the service industry.

"I told you guys to be shameless. Have you all learned the code of conduct for college students? It's still during your internship, right? Who asked you guys to come and spy on other lesbians in class?"

Qingfeng Li had nothing to do and came to the ballet classroom to check on the training status of these girls. When he arrived at the door of the classroom, his nose was almost broken with anger.

A group of intern students from the institute, headed by Liu Guangmin, were looking in through the windows outside the ballet classroom. These people's faces looked like pigs, and their saliva was almost drooling.

The student who was concentrating on peeking at the beautiful woman was startled by the scolding voice coming from behind. He subconsciously covered his face and ran away. The main point was that as long as I cover my face, you can't tell it's me. Seeing these four bastards trying to run away, Li Qingfeng was furious. He called them by name one by one and asked them to stop: "Liu Guangmin, Qian Jiguang, Yi Xuexue, Mao Youmin, you four, stand there for me. If you dare to run away, try." try"

The four people were called one by one, and after secretly saying that it was over, they all stopped in their tracks, reluctantly put their hands down from their faces, lowered their heads in shame, and did not dare to look at Qingfeng Li.

"Shameful, shameful, where are your faces? Do you want shame? Do you want shame? You didn't work well during the internship, and you came over to peek at other lesbians studying. Is this how I teach you? I usually teach you to be a good person, look. I didn’t listen at all.”

Seeing that the carefully selected students turned out to be lustful perverts, Li Qingfeng felt that he had failed as a teacher.

"Teacher, I'm sorry, we were wrong"×4
When the four of them saw Qingfeng Li getting so angry, they quickly bowed their heads and admitted their mistake.

Facing the four people's apologies, Li Qingfeng didn't buy it at all: "Now you know you were wrong? Why did you go there earlier? Do you look like a college student? What kind of quality? I must teach you a lesson. How dare you watch other lesbians training today? I dare to peek at female students taking a shower tomorrow."

"It's not that serious, right? We really don't dare to peek at female students taking a bath." Liu Guangmin shrank his neck and said aggrievedly.

Li Qingfeng's eyes widened: "You kid, you still dare to quibble. You are still the monitor. You are allowed to be the squad leader to lead your classmates to study, not to lead them to peek at lesbians."

Just as Qingfeng Li was killing his students at the door, the door of the ballet studio was opened, and a middle-aged woman with glasses and good temperament came out.

This is You Yunxiu, the professional etiquette teacher hired by Qingfeng Li. He once trained the etiquette of the waiters at the Friendship Store. It is said that the stewardesses who fly overseas routes were also trained by him.

After You Yunxiu came out, she smiled and smoothed things over: "Teacher Li, I know what happened just now. These classmates are all vigorous young men at the age when they are full of curiosity about the opposite sex. This is a normal phenomenon and nothing to worry about."

If a man came to open the window while training girls in his unit, You Yunxiu would have beaten him out.

But who knows that this is someone else's territory? Moreover, these people peeking in are still students of Mr. Li. Mr. Li is his own God of Wealth. A week's training fee is about the same as his monthly salary. I still have to give him some face. Yes, we can’t keep the God of Wealth from coming to power.

Half of what he said to the student just now was because he was angry, and the other half was for You Yunxiu to hear.

Now that the rightful owner has come out to smooth things over, Li Qingfeng will naturally not continue to hold on to him: "You four are lucky today. Teacher You said a good word to you, so I won't punish you. Thank you very much, Teacher You."

"Thank you, Teacher You"×4
You Yunxiu smiled and nodded, accepting the four people's thanks.

After the incident was over, Li Qingfeng waved his hand and said impatiently: "Okay, hurry up and go back to the laboratory to work. You are not allowed to come here in the future."

The four of them wanted to run away a long time ago, but when they heard Qingfeng Li telling him to get out, he bowed deeply, turned around quickly and trotted away.

After the four figures disappeared in the corridor, Li Qingfeng said awkwardly to You Yunxiu: "I'm sorry, Teacher You, my students are so ignorant that they really made you laugh."

"It's okay, that's understandable." You Yunxiu smiled and said nothing.

After such an incident, Qingfeng Li was too embarrassed to stay here any longer. After a few awkward conversations, he said goodbye and left: "I just came to see how the training was going. I just watched it from the window. You are indeed a master of etiquette." "You taught these girls very well. I feel relieved when you are here. Then you can go in and continue the training, and I will go back first."

"Hey, Teacher Li, you're already here, how can you look outside? Please go in and take a closer look at the learning results of our comrades during this period." They paid for it, so You Yunxiu naturally couldn't let Li Qingfeng go. .

"Is this appropriate? It won't affect your teaching, right?"

"There's nothing inappropriate about this, I'm just looking at it."

"Okay then, I'll go in and take a look."

After going in and finding a stool to sit down, You Yunxiu organized the girls to show Qingfeng Li the results of their studies during this period.

After a week of training, these girls already have some physical appearance. Their backs are straight, their hands are folded on their stomachs, and their walking is not as loose as when they first arrived. They have a little bit of professionalism for future generations. The shadow of the counter sister.

Seeing the girls wearing the now popular fitness pants and white short-sleeved shirts start to show off, Qingfeng Li just felt it was pleasing to the eye. No wonder those boys couldn't resist the temptation and came to peek at others, such beautiful little beauties with protruding front and back. Here is what normal men like to watch.

That is to say, Qingfeng Li is now married, and the social situation does not allow it. Otherwise, these little girls must be taught what unspoken rules are.

He didn't stay in the classroom for long. After the demonstration was over, Qingfeng Li praised them a few words and left in a hurry. This place was full of women, and it was not convenient for him, a grown man, to stay longer.

"Qingfeng, do you think I've become ugly after giving birth?"

After feeding the first grader at night, Hu Jiabao looked in the mirror in front of the dressing table and became anxious about his appearance.

"You're not ugly. Aren't the pregnancy spots on your face gone? You're still the same as when I first saw you." I was lying on the bed with a novel from Xiangjiang and was fascinated by it. After listening to Hu Jiabao's words, , said without raising his head.

Seeing that Qingfeng Li was perfunctory with him without raising his head, Hu Jiabao rolled his eyes and picked up the expensive skin care products on the dressing table to take care of his face.

After cleaning himself up, Hu Jiabao went to bed and pressed himself against Li Qingfeng, wanting to study the scientific research project of software hardening and then softening.

Li Qingfeng, who was reading a novel written by an unknown author in Xiangjiang, was in a state of fascination. He had no intention of cooperating with Hu Jiabao in scientific research. He shrank back and pushed Hu Jiabao away from him: "Wait a minute, wait a minute." Yes, let’s talk about it after reading this.”

"Qingfeng Li, have you changed your mind?" Hu Jiabao, who was pushed away, suddenly pouted aggrievedly and looked at Qingfeng Li with misty eyes.

Faced with such heart-wrenching remarks, Li Qingfeng sighed deeply, put down the novel in his hand, turned over and pressed Hu Jiabao under him.
(End of this chapter)