"Uncle Xu, I really came here this time to talk to you and Master Feng about something." Zhou Yi smiled cunningly.
Xu Ming looked as if he had expected it, and said that this girl would not come to the temple for no reason.
"Tell me?" Xu Ming took a sip of tea and looked at Zhou Yi.
"Uncle Xu, don't be anxious. Let's wait for Master Feng to come." Zhou Yi kept it a secret for a while, and Xu Ming became even more curious at this moment.
He couldn't help but run to the workshop and fetch Master Feng. How could this be compared to the dignified image of Director Xu? No wonder people say curiosity kills the cat.
"Xiao Zhou, Master Feng is here, hurry up and speak." Xu Ming urged Zhou Yi.
Zhou Yi took out a stack of papers from the cloth bag calmly and handed them to Xu Ming and Master Feng.
The two of them flipped through the collection carefully, their hearts filled with shock beyond words, it completely overturned their cognition, there were at least twenty styles in it, including summer clothes, autumn clothes, suits, skirts, tops and bottoms, and every style was something they had never seen before.
"Uncle Xu, Master Feng, it's mid-to-late July now. The Meiyi store will be finished renovating at the beginning of next month, and the national fashion competition will be held at the beginning of next month. I plan to open Meiyi for a soft opening in August. Can you estimate that these 25 styles, the first batch of new clothing, 200 pieces each, can be produced in less than a month?"
Zhou Yi spoke slowly and calmly, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.
Although Master Feng was very interested in these models, he became nervous when he heard the time:
"Ms. Zhou, Director Xu, Meiyi's daily volume is already overflowing with orders. We've added another production line, and the workers are still working two shifts to barely make it. If we add in the orders for the specialty store, we won't be able to handle it in this time."
"Uncle Xu, what do you think?" Zhou Yi was not in a hurry and turned to ask Xu Ming for his opinion.
Xu Ming never expected that Zhou Yi came here to create problems for the garment factory this time, and he began to regret his curiosity.
With the current garment production workshop of a garment factory, it is definitely impossible to handle this workload by adding 25 styles in less than a month.
Due to the success of Meiyi Clothing in the market, many self-employed individuals have begun to imitate and try. Now, in addition to Meiyi, garment factories have other orders lined up.
Unless the garment factories reform and expand their production lines.
Huh? No way?
Could it be that this girl even has an idea about the development direction of the garment factory?
Xu Ming suppressed his thoughts and told the girl the truth about the current situation of the garment factory. There was no need to beat around the bush with her:
"Xiao Zhou, the workers in the workshop are already working in two shifts, and the orders are still waiting in line, so it's really hard to arrange them."
Zhou Yi glanced at Xu Ming meaningfully and said, "Uncle Xu, is this the future of the garment factory?"
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