Chapter 592 He Yuxiang's natal costume
Everyone gathered around, their eyes filled with the nervousness of a first battle, but also the excitement of being eager to try.
Chen Qing said to them, "The Canton Fair is about to begin. It's your first time here, so you're bound to be a little nervous. This is normal, but the operation of our garment factory depends entirely on the profits from this period.
At the same time, we also need to let the staff of the garment factories know the role of our special department for the Canton Fair.
Comrades in the sales team hope to face customers with a hundred times more enthusiasm, but our attitude should be neither humble nor arrogant, because we are partners.
Comrades in the design team, please explain our ideas and hard work as thoroughly as possible.
The special task force is working hard to ensure the safety of the rear so that we can have no worries on the front line.
Can you do it?! "
"able!!!"
Everyone responded in unison.
Chen Qing: "Then keep going, let's create more glory together."
Inside and outside the exhibition hall, red flags fluttered and people crowded in. A huge banner read "Welcome friends from all over the world" in Chinese and English.
As soon as the opening announcement was made, people poured in like a flood.
Chen Qing's booth was better than ever before. It didn't take long for foreign businessmen to see the booth of Shengxia Sportswear Factory.
This year's booth adopts an open design to avoid high counters blocking customers.
Chen Qing designed the entrance into a sports arch shape, with the factory name and theme written in Chinese and English.
This year it is divided into three contents.
The Age of Power area is also an old model, with brighter colors such as red and yellow.
There were sports equipment as props in the booth, barbell plates hung on the wall, and the models were men and women with distinct muscular lines.
The models are gymnasts and track and field athletes specially hired by Chen Qing!
The chest muscles, abdominal muscles, thigh muscles, these perfect muscle lines, the majestic hormones are about to overflow.
The first batch of ladies have arrived!!!
Chen Qing pursed her lips.
She didn't skirt the line.
This is just a marketing tactic.
That's right.
That's it!!
Chen Qing greeted the customers with a smile to discuss the area.
Inside the booth, between the two major themes, there is a simple T-stage.
Every once in a while, let the employees in the factory who are in good shape wear the main styles and walk around.
Another theme, also new this year, Chen Qing uses black backboards and spotlights to create a cool area.
The clothes are displayed on metal racks and decorated with geometric patterns, which are trendy and eye-catching.
In addition to the two major themes, there is a simple display booth that displays other clothing from the garment factory, mainly reflecting the overall productivity of the factory. It is also the focus of Chen Qing’s negotiations this year, because these are all processed goods!
Xi Gaomin came to see Chen Qing's booth early in the morning. As expected, the booth was stunning. She went back and cursed: "I spent so much money and used so many connections, why can't you come up with clothes better than Chen Qing's!"
Chen Qing's booth was almost in the center, but what about his own? Last year, he had a good spot, but this year, he was directly exiled to the frontier!
The employee remained silent.
Just silence.
Xi Gaomin had a headache and cursed inwardly, "Waste!"
She was anxious and targeted Chen Qing, but it wasn't entirely because of personal grudges.
The third garment factory originally produced clothes entirely for domestic sales, but starting from the year before last, that is, after cooperating with Chen Qing, the garment factory expanded its scale and recruited a large number of workers.
With more workers, foreign exchange support is needed to maintain operations.
She and Chen Qing are rivals!
If there is not enough foreign exchange to support the third garment factory, the factory will be heavily in debt and prone to collapse.
The Canton Fair is her battlefield. Every fewer enemy is a better one. But now Chen Qing is becoming more and more powerful!
"Get people! We can sell at a loss, but we can't be without people."
Lose money and earn foreign exchange.
This is the national consensus.
Even if the third garment factory makes a small loss, it doesn’t matter, as long as it can support the workers!
Xi Gaomin was very discouraged.
The employees were even more depressed.
Before Chen Qing was here, their Third Garment Factory was so powerful.
The leaders insisted on engaging in internal strife, now it’s over, right?
"Everyone is looking at me, what are you doing? Move!"
Xi Gaomin slammed the table angrily.
Everyone shuddered.
Everyone started moving.
Lian Antai also secretly looked at Chen Qing's booth and had to admire him. Young people's brains are really useful. Even if he forced the people in the factory and racked their brains, it would be impossible to have such an eye-catching booth and such admirable clothes.
When Lian Antai accidentally passed by the booth of Shengxia Sportswear Factory again, he saw a person wrapped in layers of clothes.
——He Yuxiang.
Chen Qing's nephew.
He was wearing a well-tailored black sportswear and had a slender figure. Although he was young, his natural arrogance seemed to be ingrained in his bones. He was simply a walking signboard for the new theme.
Lian Antai rubbed his eyebrows, wondering why God was helping Chen Qing.
Chen Qing was also a little surprised at He Yuxiang's popularity.
Xiaoyu envied her brother's rapidly rising performance and asked her aunt, "Aunt, can I wear black sportswear? I want to look cool too!"
People approached my brother whenever he was standing there, and when he signed the contract, they specifically said they wanted to take his photo for the advertising poster!!
Where is she missing?!
Chen Qing: "Uh...Xiaoyu, we don't have that sportswear that fits us, and we don't have your size."
He Yuxiang's black sportswear was specially modified by Chen Qing.
He Yuxiang is already 143cm tall, so if he can modify the size of the 1.5m one, he can wear it.
Xiaoyu is still young.
So cute.
It doesn't show that kind of coolness.
He Yuxiang was like a proud kid who had found his signature outfit.
Xiaoyu was disappointed: "Okay."
She continued to sell clothes from her bright area with great enthusiasm, and many people came.
There was a constant stream of people at the booth, and everyone was busy. Chen Qing found time to let the children eat.
While eating, Xiaoyu asked Xiaohe, "Sister Xiaohe, who do you think is prettier, me or my brother?"
Yang Yihe: "You look good!"
Xiaoyu raised her eyebrows proudly to her brother: "I look good!"
Maomao agreed: "Yes, yes, our Xiaoyu is the prettiest."
He Yuxiang also praised: "You look good."
Xiaoyu suddenly felt a little embarrassed and asked weakly, "Am I being unreasonable?"
Maomao shook his head: "How could that be? You are the best. Originally, there weren't that many people using the old model. It was all thanks to you that you attracted customers. Our Xiaoyu is the best."
"Yeah?"
"yes!"
"Hehehe."
Xiaoyu was happy.
He Yuxiang raised his lips slightly and put some of the meat in his bowl on his sister's side. There were few people on her side, and she worked hard to promote it, which was really not easy: "Work hard."
Xiaoyu nodded heavily: "I will!"
She gulped down a big mouthful of rice with a roar.
Xiaoyu looked at her brothers and sisters who were surrounding her, and smiled with her eyes curved: "I'm so happy not to go to school!"
Maomao: "I agree."
(End of this chapter)
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