Chapter 457 Work Injury

After Henry Secker tried on the clothes, he could feel the comfort of the styles.

During his two visits to China, he saw that people on the streets were all dressed in gray, without any trace of fashion. But in the booth of the Canton Fair, there was a freak like Chen Qing.

Henry Secker came out and looked in the mirror and found that the sportswear style was simple, but it shortened the upper body and lengthened the lower body. The cut was slightly loose but not dragging, and it was light and flexible to wear. In addition, the sportswear was highly comfortable and compatible, and could reach a wider range of people.

"Ms. Chen, your dress is really beautiful."

Chen Qing followed his words and discussed cooperation.

When Henry Seck heard that she wanted to invest in advertising, he refused: "I can promote your brand, but not the advertising."

He wants to promote that these are clothes made by beautiful Chinese people.

When Chinese people hear that the clothes are made in the United States, they automatically classify them as "prestigious", so he can make more money.

"If I don't want advertising, can you give me a discount?"

"Sorry, no. We are already friends. I will tell you the truth. The advertisement is actually at a loss because we want to promote our country's brand. We just happen to have clothing as a channel, so we want to use it to promote it. If you don't want to, I really can't do anything because the cost of not doing advertising is paid by the government. If you don't want to, my government will just give you less money."

Chen Qing sighed.

Very helpless.

Henry Seck was unhappy: "Since you have already said that we are friends, you should also know that I support you very much. Last time you asked me to promote a new product, I immediately called you to place an order. This time I also took the initiative to come to you. We are definitely the best partners. No matter what, you have to help me lower the price or help me get some other benefits."

Chen Qing looked embarrassed.

Henry Seck thought for a moment and then asked, "Is twenty-five the lowest price you can offer?"

"Mr. Henry, you should have heard that sportswear is a new popular trend recently. We also want to keep up with the international pace, so we made sportswear. This is already the lowest price."

Chen Qing was firm in his attitude.

Henry Seck saw that Chen Qing disregarded their previous friendship and his face turned ugly: "Then I'll look at other things."

He returned to the fitting room angrily. Chen Qing waited for him to come out and handed him a cup of tea. "Mr. Henry, although it is difficult to lower the price of this batch of goods, I can shoot a sports advertisement for your country or a sports advertisement for your favorite country."

Henry Secker stopped his steps in anger and asked, "How do you shoot?"

"There are many foreigners at the Canton Fair. If you want, I will start taking pictures immediately, but I hope you can keep this a secret."

"Can!"

Exclusive advertising.

It saves him the cost of shooting commercials.

Henry Seck immediately and patiently discussed the advertising fees with Chen Qing.

He wants exclusive advertising and advertising fees!

Chen Qing agreed to all of them.

Finally, a contract worth 70,000 was signed, but because the advertising period was three years, Henry Seck needed to guarantee that he would order sportswear worth at least 20,000 yuan in the next three years, otherwise it would be considered a breach of contract.

Of course, as Party B, Chen Qing needs to provide five new models every year for Party A to choose from.

Henry Seck felt that ten thousand was not too much and signed the order happily.

Marcus sent someone to inquire about Chen Qing's sportswear sales. The later it gets, the slower the shipments will be, so he will make less money!

Marcus couldn't help but go to the booth to find Chen Qing: "Ms. Chen, let's talk."

"Okay." Chen Qing invited Marcus to sit down and appreciate her booth, and poured him a cup of tea.

Marcus saw that everyone at her booth was full of energy and said, "Ms. Chen is good at selecting people."

"Thanks for the compliment."

Chen Qing was not modest either.

The person she chose, if nothing else, is at least pleasing to the eye.

Both Mrs. Qin and the old man are good-looking. Mrs. Qin used to play table tennis. She is a sight to behold just playing table tennis with customers or teaching them with gestures and dances.

The uncle was a handsome old man who loved gossip but was well educated. He was also reliable in what he did. Chen Qing was familiar with him, so he chose the uncle.

At first glance, the two young men had thick hair, looked energetic and full of life.

Not to mention the three children, they are all their own children, so they must be the best children in the world.

It was rare for Marcus to see such an unmodest Chinese person: "You are very special."

Chen Qing: You are greasy.

"Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Marcus. I believe you went to my booth specifically not just to admire the people here."

Marcus crossed his legs, leaned sideways, picked up the teacup, and looked at her affectionately: "Not necessarily."

Chen Qing: Work injury!!!

"Then Mr. Marcus, please enjoy the show. I'll be busy now."

Marcus smiled crookedly: "Wait, how do you know that the person I'm talking about is not the beautiful lady in front of me?"

Maomao sang too much and felt a little thirsty. When she came over to drink water, she heard Marcus' words, her shoulders drooped instantly, her eyes drooped, and like a little zombie, she directly fought back at him in fluent English: "Because the lady in front of you only has work in her eyes. She doesn't want to speculate whether others appreciate her appearance. She is working and just needs someone to appreciate her work ability."

Chen Qing: Maomao is so handsome!

Marcus looked at the child who had suddenly evolved into the least energetic one in front of him: "You are so funny."

"Yes, not only am I interesting, now that you are looking at me, I am also the most beautiful person on the scene."

Maomao rolled his eyes.

This person is so annoying.

He will complain to Xiaoyu and He Yuxiang later.

Chen Qing tried hard to hold back his laughter.

Marcus chuckled twice.

Maomao also chuckled twice. He was very thirsty, so he went to the side to get some water to drink.

Marcus asked, "Is he mixed blood?"

"Yes, but not from your country." Chen Qing said.

Marcus continued to laugh twice, "Since he wants me to appreciate Ms. Chen's work ability, then I also want to see what kind of cooperation plan Ms. Chen discussed before."

"I also hope I can appreciate the charm of Mr. Marcus' work." Chen Qing smiled, but both sides began to become serious.

It's about money.

No one can be treated casually.

Chen Qing first asked Marcus about his wishes: "What kind of cooperation model does Mr. Marcus want?"

"I want to ask, no matter which cooperation model I choose, do I have to invest money to build a clothing factory for you and give you the latest equipment?"

"yes!"

"Do you think my country would allow me to do that?"

The export of the latest machines from the United States to China is strictly prohibited.

(End of this chapter)