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Feng Mian waited for a while, and then the middle-aged man came out and waved to Feng Mian.
"Girl, come with me."
Feng Mian ran up with a big bag on his back, "Thank you, uncle."
The weather was hot and Feng Mian was sweating profusely.
The factory manager was also a middle-aged man, sitting comfortably in the office, enjoying the presence of an electric fan.
"You said she was the one who wanted to do business with us?"
“Yes, she has a business license.”
"Why is it a little girl?"
Feng Mian: “…”
She smiled and said, "Young girls understand young girls' preferences better, Boss, what I do is what young girls like."
After saying that, she immediately put down the big bag on her back and took out the clothes inside one by one.
"Look, I have made all the styles. These styles are trendy and beautiful. If you agree to cooperate with me, I can give you these samples for free. How about it?"
The factory director put down his teacup and stood up from his chair.
He took the clothes one by one and looked at them, and asked in surprise: "Did you make all of them yourself?"
Feng Mian nodded.
"Wait a minute, sit here for a while."
"Thanks."
"Can I take a look at it?"
"all right."
He immediately took the clothing patterns to find several designers in the factory and discussed it with them.
"What do you think of these shirts?"
"Young women should like these styles and can do them."
"What about these T-shirts?"
"T-shirts are very popular abroad. They are cheap to make and the process is simple. They will definitely become popular in China. Boss, I personally think these can be made."
The factory manager smiled happily.
"What about these dresses?"
"In the next few years, the cost will probably be higher, and people with better conditions can afford it, just like a bra. College girls should be proud to wear a bra."
"Well, I think the style of pants is also the most popular at the moment."
"Boss, do you want to make it? All these styles are fine."
The factory manager nodded and came to find Feng Mian with the clothes in his arms.
Feng Mian stood up and said, "Boss, do you think this is ok?"
The factory manager asked her to sit down and said, "You look about the same age as my daughter. My last name is Liu, and my name is Liu Hua. You can just call me Uncle Liu."
"Okay, Uncle Liu."
"You have to let us make all these styles. If you cooperate with us, you can't cooperate with other factories. If you think it's okay, we have to sign a contract."
"If the price is right, of course." Feng Mian said with a smile.
Director Liu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly started laughing.
"You look young, but you are quite smart. Don't worry, I sincerely want to cooperate with you, and I will definitely not let you suffer a loss in terms of price."
A person who can be a factory manager is not like the security guard.
In Director Liu's opinion, if Feng Mian could get a business license, she must either be very capable or have a powerful family background.
Since you really want to cooperate with her, you won't ask for a random price.
We evaluate several styles and fabrics one by one, and give a price for each piece of clothing.
They agreed to meet again in three days.
Feng Mian was busy during these three days. He went to the market to learn about the prices and styles of small commodities. He also found a small workshop that specializes in making clothing labels and tags, and took his own brand clothing labels to place an order.