As Liu Wan said, Yang Qinglin vigorously produced cropped trousers, which were snapped up as soon as they were put on sale.
Nowadays, the mainstream bottoms are still solid long pants. People have no concept of cropped pants and baggy shorts, and most people still prefer conservative long pants.
But times are different now.
People's dressing style is becoming more bolder, and as the weather gets hotter, Yang Qinglin's cropped pants were snapped up as soon as they went online.
When Yang Qinglin's cropped pants were selling well, Ye Yun and Chen Zhenxing came to the department store.
Baiyun Garment Factory also had a counter in the department store, but it was suppressed too much by Qingshan Garment Factory. In addition, Chen Zhenxing could not pay wages, so the counter was left unattended and closed half a year ago.
Ye Yun and Chen Zhenxing pulled open the curtain and saw a thick layer of dust inside the counter.
There are still a few pieces of clothing left scattered on the wall, old styles from a few years ago, covered with cobwebs, which reminds people of the time when the city was bustling with customers. The scene in front of us is heartbreaking.
Chen Zhenxing sighed heavily, silently picked up the clothes rack and took down the clothes on the wall.
"At first, I couldn't pay the workers' wages, so I asked them to take the clothes home to pay off their debts. I guess these clothes are too ugly and disliked, so no one takes them home." He gently patted the dust off his clothes and murmured.
Ye Yun looked at him.
Perhaps he remembered the store as it used to be, which was so clean and tidy, and people would walk into the store with the joy of buying new clothes, and then leave with satisfied smiles on their faces.
But when the prosperity came to an end, only a layer of dust and countless cobwebs remained.
He could think of only one word: devastated.
Suddenly there was a loud shouting outside.
Crowded and rushing to buy, the counter of Qingshan Garment Factory opposite was packed with people rushing to buy cropped trousers.
Yang Qinglin priced a pair of cropped trousers at five yuan, two pairs at eight yuan, and three pairs at ten yuan, which greatly stimulated people's desire to get a bargain.
Looking at the crowded Qingshan store across the street, Chen Zhenxing's eyes turned red.
"Boss Ye, I'm so sad..." Chen Zhenxing felt very aggrieved. He stared at the shop across the street which was full of people, his eyes almost blazing with anger.
Angry, and indeed sad.
If it was his Baiyun Garment Factory that originally made the cropped trousers, would it have turned around by now?
"Why are you in such a hurry?" Ye Yun sighed, raised her eyelids and glanced at him with disdain.
Chen Zhenxing felt particularly wronged after being despised. He rubbed his hands helplessly and lowered his head and said, "I just can't understand why you let that despicable Yang Qinglin produce the cropped pants. They are obviously yours."
"Yes, I know."
"Aren't you angry?" Chen Zhenxing opened his mouth in surprise when he saw her calm face. "Boss Ye, if you want, I will run over and tell them that Yang Qinglin stole your clothes and he is a villain!"
Ye Yun smiled.
"Director Chen, sometimes I quite like your character, you're so naive." She glanced at Chen Zhenxing with a smile and went to the counter.
Chen Zhenxing looked confused, "Boss Ye, are you praising me?"
"yes."
“…”
Chen Zhenxing clicked his tongue. This doesn't sound credible at all, does it?
"Boss Ye, I'm still not convinced. Please think of a way for me. I can't let Yang Qinglin be so proud!" Chen Zhenxing hurriedly followed her, looking forward to it.
Ye Yun snorted, "No way."
"What?"
Chen Zhenxing couldn't accept it.
He sighed heavily, "What kind of world is this..."
"Don't be impatient, let the bullet fly for a while."
Ye Yun looked around the shop, and with a plan in mind, she patted his shoulder and said seriously, "Director Chen, it's time to reopen this shop!"
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