Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Chapter 1908 The Story of Rubber Shoes Full of Ears
After Yao Min retired, he didn't get a moment of leisure. The company couldn't even afford food, so where could it find money for pensions?

Where can I go without a pension?

His life is not easy, he is ready to pick up rotten leaves.

He is always thinking about the factory when he is not doing well, so he is also sad this day.

When Wang Desheng came to Yao Min's house, he told him about the phone call he had just received.

"Who?" Yao Min was taken aback.

"The other party said it was the director of a Nanwan factory in Beiliao, surnamed Wan!"

Yao Min slapped his thigh: "Oh! I'm not always confused! Why did I forget about this person? Three years ago, I went with Lao Mi and Lao Wan. I thought he would have recovered. Go find him right away. Whether Jing Dongfang can survive or not depends on him."

Wang Desheng was puzzled: "Really?"

That person can bring Jing Dongfang back to life?

"Oh! Don't hesitate to call right away...Don't you better bring two people there in person, this will show that we value it, go quickly! I can have two drinks tonight."

Although Wang Desheng was dubious, he made preparations immediately after returning, and took a few technical backbones to take the train to Beiliao overnight.

When Wang Desheng took people to the train station to take the train, Wan Feng was answering Zhang Xuan's call.

"Honey! Did you miss me?" Zhang Xuan made her voice so delicate that it made one feel as if a group of ants had crawled into her body.

"Think about it, I can't even remember it."

"Is it time for you to come to my place?"

"I can't come, I'm currently studying immortality."

"Research on cultivating immortals?"

"Yeah! I want to practice avatars, and when the time comes, I'll be like Monkey King, and then I will become another me. There is no need to fight for one on each side."

"Cackling! Scoundrel! It's nonsense again, let's stop repairing it, don't strip off all the hair and make it look ugly."

While Wan Feng was chatting, Luan Feng, who was off work, came in all red, leaned close to Wan Feng to listen, and snatched the microphone.

"Damn Zhang Xuan! Don't seduce my man."

Wan Feng was taken aback. Is this girl afraid that others won't hear her?
Zhang Xuan is not afraid at all: "Sister! You can't keep bullying him, can you?"

"Xiao Mian, now I know I want it, why? I can't take it anymore? Shameless!"

"Giggle!"

"Let him go there tomorrow, and fix you up."

"Then you are not allowed to smoke him tonight."

These two women are becoming more and more outrageous, treat me as a dead man!

Putting down the phone, Luan Feng sat on Wan Feng's lap without any shyness: "Little Wanzi! Are you feeling itchy?"

"Go! Go, people who come in can't see it well, I'll pack it up and let's go home."

"What are you afraid of seeing? I'm your wife, so I'm afraid of being seen? What do you want to eat tonight?"

Having said that, Luan Feng got off Wan Feng's lap anyway.

"Tofu!"

"Ah! Eating tofu again? Are you okay?"

"No trick, I just like eating tofu."

"I'm going to eat Zhang Xuan's tofu tomorrow, and tonight I'm going to stew fish and drink corn porridge."

Wan Feng loses energy when he hears it. He likes to eat corn pancakes but not to drink corn porridge.

"Then can I go to the restaurant?"

"Your wife is dead, are you going to the restaurant?" Luan Feng was furious.

"Okay, go home and drink the corn porridge my wife cooked."

"That's right, you can eat whatever I do in the future, don't be picky eaters." Luan Feng smiled with satisfaction.

Paralyzed, this is treating me like a child.

Wan Feng locked the drawer, locked the door, and got into Luan Feng's car.

"You don't drive your own car?"

"Often driving two cars costs gas, and it costs a few yuan for a trip. It will be a little bit easier." Someone said earnestly.

Luan Feng giggled.

There were people at the gate of the factory when off work, Wan Feng was not in a hurry to drive, and chatted with Luan Feng in the car.

"Aren't you asking about the business of the shoe factory?"

"Don't ask." Wan Feng quickly shook his head.

Without asking Luan Fengfei, Wan Feng said, "Low-end rubber shoes sell the best. Four to five thousand pairs can be sold a day. High-end rubber shoes are slow, with one to two hundred pairs a day. Did you hear that? How about four to five thousand pairs of low-end shoes a day?" "

Whether it is clothing or shoes, Fengfeng Clothing is now focusing on sports series. There are two major series: Huofeng and Whirlwind.

Originally, it was just clothing, but now it also extends to shoes.

Still in style.

Huofeng focuses on warm tones, while Whirlwind focuses on cool tones.

Low-end rubber shoes are the Innahe brand sneakers that sell for [-] to [-] or [-] on the market, and they are also divided into two series.

High-end sports shoes are more than [-] yuan.

The reason why there are still low-end products is because there are counterfeit products on the market. Since others are counterfeit, it is better to make a low-end model to stop those counterfeit products.

Therefore, Fengfeng Shoes Co., Ltd. designed and launched low-end sports rubber shoes, except that the materials and wearing comfort are not as good as high-end shoes, and the rest are really indistinguishable in appearance.

Luan Feng came up with this idea with a slap in the head or a slap in the ass. She never considered that making low-end shoes would affect the brand effect of her high-end shoes and lower the grade of high-end shoes.

Wan Feng said that she played the piano indiscriminately.

I don't care about that, what brand is not famous, as long as it can sell for money!
Luan Feng's answer was straightforward.

Wan Feng is less optimistic about low-end products. The profit is too low. He only earns ten or eight yuan for a pair of shoes, which is too thin.

Unexpectedly, the low-end shoes produced by Fengfeng Shoes Co., Ltd. are like a storm when they come out. They are not only cheap but also of good quality.

Once listed, it triggered a sales frenzy, and thousands of pairs were shipped a day.

These goods were not originally sold in direct sales stores, but were only sold in country fairs and small rural shops.

I don't want people in the city to go to the direct sales store to find it after the sales volume is good.

Direct sales stores are required to operate, saying that there are many demanders in the city.

This goes into the outlet store again.

When I entered the direct sales store, it was about 20 yuan more expensive out of thin air, but it didn't affect the sales at all.

Although the profit is low, I sell a lot. I earn 50 yuan for a pair of high-end shoes, and I sell three pairs and two pairs a day.I sell fifty pairs of low-end shoes a day, earning ten yuan a pair.

Faster money than high-end shoes.

Luan Feng punched the old master to death, and even punched out another piece of sky.

Wan Feng was very depressed when he mentioned this, and Luan Feng was happy when he was depressed.

Dare to say that I am fooling around, selling money is the real skill.

Therefore, when there is nothing to do, Luan Feng pulls out the rubber shoes to talk about things, showing her sense of superiority.

As soon as she mentioned Wan Feng, she wanted to plug her ears, but she knew that the consequences would be serious.

If you plug your ears, you won't be able to hear what Luan Feng said about the shoes, but that piece of flesh on your body might be entertained by Jiu Yin's pinching claws.

This guy probably screwed a lot of people in the garment factory, and the kung fu of screwing people is now proficient, steady and ruthless!

It's a pain to screw it on.

In order not to suffer, Wan Feng could only fill his ears with stories about rubber shoes.

(End of this chapter)