It was half an hour later when Luo Kangcheng came out of the interrogation room.
Zhou Fangchun confessed in detail to murdering Zhao Qiang during her escape, as well as how she organized the mutual aid society, how she used the society to deceive people, and how she and her family committed fraud together.
Luo Kangcheng thought that Bao Liu and Zhou Huilan were scapegoats, but Zhou Fangchun insisted that she gave them huge profits because they were insiders. In other words, Zhou Fangchun did not intend to take the blame herself.
She wanted Zhou Huilan and Bao Liu's entire family, young and old, to be buried with her.
“I don’t admit to Zhou Jian’an’s crimes either. He ran off with a large portion of the money to Hong Kong. Why should I take the blame for him? If it weren’t for him, I wouldn’t have been able to kill anyone.”
After Zhou Fangchun finished her confession, Luo Kangcheng was exhausted and covered in sweat. The weather was hot, and the interrogation room was particularly stuffy. It was rare for a bureau chief to personally conduct an interrogation, so it was normal for Luo Kangcheng to feel uncomfortable.
"Find a few brothers to take Zhou Fangchun to the scene to identify the murder location, and then refine the details. If there are no problems, I will report the situation to my superiors later."
Luo Kangcheng then instructed his subordinates to retrieve the data from the forensic doctor.
"Boss, that Cao Gang's release date is approaching. We need to release him. Keeping him locked up like this is not a good thing."
Cao Gang is a bastard. He went to the police station, sobered up, and then denied everything. Unfortunately, his attempt to assault Cao Gang failed, and he even got injured. The whole case became very ambiguous. Luo Kangcheng had to put in a lot of effort to keep him in there for a few months.
"Let them go. At worst, we can just release them and catch them again."
"Alright, this bastard is cunning and often talks nonsense. I'll arrest him again when I get the chance."
As spring fades, signs of warming weather emerge.
Mandarin's summer collection has been released. Mandarin's design department has provided many design drafts, and He Lu has also sent over a lot of sample garments and design drawings from abroad.
These days, although the market is sluggish, it is also the best time. The golden age of clothing development has just begun. Designers are full of confidence because there is no competition or comparison, and everyone can come up with countless ideas every day.
Mandalinhai has no shortage of clothes.
Now that the company is on the right track, product selection is no longer Chu Yu's responsibility alone, but is completed by the entire design department, taking into account the store manager's opinions and the local temperature conditions, to release the new seasonal products.
Therefore, even though it was the busy time of changing clothes for the season, Chu Yu didn't feel anything different. This was the advantage of having a company; everything was operated in a standardized manner, and employees did everything for her.
All she needs to do is sit in the command center and determine the general direction and policy.
Shulan suddenly pushed open the door to Chu Yu's house, went into the kitchen first, and gulped down a bottle of cold boiled water.
"Sis, you're here? Why are you so thirsty?"
"Don't even mention it! I did a special sale in Qinghe Province, right? I rented the open space in front of the department store plaza, thinking that if business didn't go well, it would be easy to pack up and leave. But wow, the people from Qinghe Province really went all out, swarming around us. Chu Yu, guess how much money we made from that sale?"
Chu Yu knew how crazy the special sale was.
The root cause of this phenomenon is the lack of supplies; people have never seen such abundant goods or such well-designed clothes.
Forget about design sense. Before the rationing system was liberalized, you needed ration coupons to buy anything in China. People needed coupons for everything they wanted, not to mention that Chinese people's love for discounted goods is ingrained in their bones.
Savvy people know that this is a good thing. If they can't afford it at full price, buying it on sale is also a good option.
Mandarin has not opened any stores in Qinghe Province, but its reputation has spread to some extent. This is mainly due to the previous Girl Calendar, which had a wide sales range and had already spread the name of Mandarin clothing.
Given these various reasons, it's not surprising that special sales events are so popular.
Let alone Chu Yu's special sales event, even a department store's special sales event can generate hundreds of thousands in sales in a single day.
These days, everything is in high demand. Don't even mention clothes with huge discounts; even gold gets snapped up in long lines.
"Five hundred thousand?"
Shulan choked on her water and stared at Chu Yu in disbelief. She thought earning 150,000 yuan a day was crazy, considering that those were all warehouse stock and out-of-season styles.
The biggest fear in the clothing business is unsold inventory. With all sorts of new styles launching next year, it's unclear who will buy these older styles.
Besides, Mandarin didn't have any stores in Qinghe Province, so the people might not recognize it. But she never expected that the goods would be sold out as soon as they were put on display, at an astonishing speed.
"Those who have bought from us always bring their relatives to buy from us, and then their relatives invite other relatives, neighbors, and even colleagues from work. Our special sale was huge; we rented a space of over 100 square meters and filled it with clothes. Seriously, Chu Yu, those people squeezed me so much I almost suffocated."
Chu Yu smiled and said, "Based on the current profit margin, to earn 150,000 a day, you would have to sell at least several thousand pieces of clothing, right?"
That's really quite rare.
"Do the fabric shops in Deyang still have some fabric in stock?"
Shulan slapped her forehead. "That's why I say you're so smart! How come I didn't think of that! Our fabric store has quite a lot of fabric in stock, all left over from when we ran the factory. Didn't you say you were going to find a contract manufacturer? Our factory has a lot of fabric that we haven't used up."
Chu Yu smiled. Cosmetics companies require large investments, and research and development is a huge expense.
Liu Mingchuan added his secret collagen formula to skincare products, and Chu Yu couldn't possibly take advantage of him for nothing.
She wanted to quickly recoup her investment so she could invest it in cosmetics.
Furthermore, every company wants to reduce inventory, and Mandarin's ability to convert inventory into cash is truly remarkable.
"Sister, you've worked hard these past few days. Once we make a lot of money, we'll buy a house and a car without any delays."
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