Lin Xiaoxiao asked Captain Wang, "Uncle, do we have any stock in the warehouse right now? If I take these goods away, will the supply be able to keep up with demand?"
"You can rest assured, take it all. The factory has a few more people now. When you said you wanted to sell to Beijing, everyone worked really hard." Captain Wang said this with a happy expression on his face.
Putting aside how much money he could make from these, just imagining people in the country's capital wearing clothes made in his village would be a source of pride. He felt he could brag about this for half a year.
He wasn't the only one who thought this way; others thought the same.
"Xiaoxiao, we're much faster now than before. This time, when we sent goods to Beijing to sell, even the leaders of the commune knew about it and helped us get a few sewing machines. The supply and marketing cooperatives and department stores there all agreed when they heard that the delivery might be delayed."
Not only were the clothing manufacturers proud, but the sellers were also happy. When selling their clothes, they even placed a sign in front of them with the words "Same Style as in Beijing" in large characters.
The fact that the styles I sell were available even earlier than those in Beijing is a brilliant marketing strategy.
When Lin Xiaoxiao heard these things, she couldn't help but laugh. She didn't expect that China has never lacked talent and that they would start doing marketing so early.
Knowing that the factory's sales and production had both improved, Lin Xiaoxiao was happy for the village.
Seeing how enthusiastic and proud everyone was, she decided to work overtime that night to design more styles for the village and realize what they had said.
These fashionable things are something that people in Beijing are a step behind. They were the ones who started the trend first, which makes them feel very proud.
After finishing the meal, Lin Xiaoxiao helped everyone clear the table, saw them off, closed the door, and took Lightning into the space to play by itself, while Lin Xiaoxiao focused on "designing" clothes.
This whole ordeal kept me up until 2 a.m. before I finally got to sleep.
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