Chapter 378: No Pain, No Gain
"Then I'll have to trouble you, cousin. How are the sales of fake collars over there?" After entering November, Qiao Mo and his friends started selling fake collars. These things are small in size and can be stuffed into school bags without being conspicuous, making them much easier to sell.
"It's not bad, especially for Xiaopang and his colleagues. Several nearby factories have opened fake collars everywhere." Yang Weihua smiled happily when talking about fake collars.
“Has anyone else already followed suit?”
"Well, there are people following the trend, but they are all small-scale and can't cause any waves." Yang Weihua nodded. In fact, what he was most grateful for was that they bought up all the defective fabrics from the textile factories and printing and dyeing factories. Otherwise, a large part of the market would definitely be snatched away, and they didn't know when they would be able to sell out the fake collars in their hands.
"It doesn't matter today, but it's a pity that it won't be so easy in the future." Qiao Mo nodded with a smile. In the future, the printing and dyeing factory will no longer be able to sell those defective white polyester fabrics to them at a low price.
"This thing doesn't have much technical content, and I can't apply for a patent, so it can only be a one-time deal." Yang Weihua shook his head helplessly.
"It's mainly a problem of fabric. Otherwise, we can still make two more fake collars." Qiao Mo said with a smile. According to the plot of the original book, fake collars were popular for several generations before the economy developed.
"Let's see what the situation is." Yang Weihua also knew what to say.
"Well, if we really can't do it, we can do other business." Qiao Mo thought that the reform and opening up would come soon. At that time, they might be able to open a small workshop to make clothes. As for fabrics, they couldn't buy them in Donghai, so they could go to Zhejiang Province. According to the records in the original book, after the reform and opening up, small textile mills, printing and dyeing mills, and garment factories in a certain place in Zhejiang Province sprang up like mushrooms after rain, as if they appeared overnight.
There is also Southern Province, which is at the forefront of reform. Electronics factories, garment factories and related textile printing and dyeing factories will also appear one after another. With these two places, they can have as much fabric as they want.
"In this situation, we can only wait and see." Yang Weihua didn't know what the policy would be like in the future, but it would be a good idea to wait and see. "Cousin, I'm sorry. I'll come to the school to find you when I have news."
"Are you going back to school or home?" Qiao Mo asked when he saw that it was getting late.
"Let's go back to school. There's a group activity in the evening. I want to go and see it." After saying that, Yang Weihua strode away.
As autumn turned to winter, Qiao Mo and her team had sold all their fake collars, and she and Yang Weihua made a fortune because both of them had strong money-making abilities. Soon after, they bought a street-facing house in the East District and the South District respectively. Although the prices were a bit expensive, Qiao Mo saw that they were both located in the city center and could be opened for business with just a little renovation, so she gritted her teeth and bought them.
Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye it was the end of the semester again. Everyone entered the intense review stage. Qiao Mo had already completed her junior year courses, so she was not afraid of exams. She was still the same as before, studying when she should study and resting when she should rest. In the past two days, she also received a stack of materials that needed to be translated from Chinese to English from Xu Yimei.
This time she didn't give it to Shen Xue, partly because Xu Yimei needed it urgently, and partly because Shen Xue was busy reviewing.
"Qiao Mo, you are still so carefree. We are almost driven crazy, but you can still leisurely translate materials for others and earn some money." Feng Tiantian said enviously.
"No pain, no gain. As long as you work hard, this day will come." Qiao Mo raised his head, looked at her and said.
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