Chapter 421 You actually want clothes that you can't buy or sell?
"What, you really want our unsellable clothes?"
In fact, those former colleagues of Li Qingyi.
They gave Li Qingyi the clothes and asked Li Qingyi if there was any sales.
Those are all drunkards who don’t care about drinking.
In fact, all of them just want to find an opportunity to get close to Li Qingyi, look familiar to him, and see if Li Qingyi can help them if needed in the future.
For example, provide a position, or provide some entrepreneurial ideas or opportunities.
They never expected that Li Qingyi would actually be serious.
I really want these clothes that I can't sell or get rid of.
"Mr. Li, it's not me who said that if you buy these clothes, you will definitely lose money. We have been thinking of ways for so long. We can't sell them."
"We have so many customers in Taiya Group, but no one dares to ask for it. The original version of this dress is copyrighted, and no one else can sell it except the copyright owner."
"You say change it. If you change it too much, it won't look good. If you change it too little, it will still be an infringement..."
"So I really don't recommend that you take over the deal so recklessly."
From the looks of things, these people really gave Li Qingyi consideration.
I don’t want Li Qingyi to lose money.
Of course, this was because they wanted to get close to Li Qingyi, so they showed their sincerity.
"It's okay, I think we still have a way to change it." Of course, Li Qingyi didn't tell them that he had already changed it.
Who knows how many of these people are sincere to me? What if someone among them goes to snitch?
When Taiya Group gives me a relatively high price, then I'm done for, wasting so much money.
Now the more unsure you are, the lower price you can get.
"Hey, Mr. Li, to tell you the truth, I actually know some inside stories."
"We professionally found some foreign brands to redesign these clothes, but they couldn't design them."
"It is said that after the creation of your Chuangshi Textile Clothes, they no longer know how to design the same fabrics."
One of the people with a relatively high position in Taiya Group said.
"I only learned about these things when I passed by Zhao Lan's office and accidentally heard him cursing inside."
The man also carefully added a sentence at the end, telling Li Qingyi that this was true.
Li Qingyi smiled slightly: "I actually have two methods now. One is to design it. Maybe we can be lucky and design a costume similar to the previous ones."
"For the second one, even if it really doesn't work, I can dismantle these clothes and produce the clothes I'm selling now. It's just a huge loss."
"It may take three or four of your clothes to put together one of our clothes."
He spoke vaguely and extremely confidently.
For a time, these people all felt that Li Qingyi might be a little proud of his tail flying into the sky.
Of course, there are still many friends among them who continue to give careful advice.
There were also some who wisely closed their mouths and began to wait and see what would happen.
Finally, the person with the highest position among these friends said: "Mr. Li, let's do this. I will ask Zhao Lan for you later, but I still hope you will consider this matter carefully."
Li Qingyi nodded: "That's the best."
The group of people ate like this, drank a little wine, and then went back.
On the way back, I saw the person who just now was groveling in front of Li Qingyi, looking like he was trying to please.
Now he has already changed his face, and they are complaining in their hearts:
"Tsk, Li Qingyi is so proud of himself. Isn't it just that he got a noble man to lift him up? What's the big deal?"
"It would be great if someone could give me such a platform. I believe I can do better than him."
"People still have to look at luck. Such a Li Qingyi is doing better than me now. I hope I don't have to beg him for the day."
Especially the person with the highest position among the people just now: "Li Qingyi used to be just one of my subordinates. I didn't expect that now he is equal to me and can call me by my name."
"Humph, I hope you can buy these clothes and then lose money. I can also gain a good reputation. My position in the Taiya Group can be moved up a bit!"
So even if they know people but don't know their hearts, if these people knew that Li Qingyi would look down on these people in his heart at this time.
I don't know what his face will look like.
Wait until these people return to the company.
That person came to find Zhao Lan.
"Young Master Zhao!"
He knocked on Zhao Lan's office and shouted tentatively.
In front of him, Zhao Lan's office was littered with scraps of paper and broken glass.
Obviously, Zhao Lan had just lost his temper before he came.
The man carefully stepped on the broken glass and came to Zhao Lan's desk.
Looking at Zhao Lan who was sitting at his desk and breathing heavily, he said, "Mr. Zhao, I have good news for you."
Zhao Lan is very angry. Recently, his father stopped his living expenses, resulting in many of his entertainment projects being unable to be launched in a timely manner.
So I hate Calvin very much and am very irritated. I don't know how to deal with these things.
Now I heard him say there is good news.
This actually made Zhao Lan a little more interested.
Because to be honest, there has been too much bad news reported these days.
What Zhao Lan dislikes the most is when someone comes to his office to report on work.
It doesn’t mean that you have to pay here, but you have to pay there.
"It's rare to have good news, please tell me."
Zhao Lan put his hands on the handle, raising his whole body even more.
He looked at the subordinate in front of him and said with interest.
"Mr. Zhao, someone is quite interested in the unsold clothes of our company."
"I have talked with them many times recently, and after a lot of talking, they finally asked me to ask about the price, and said that if the price is right, he is willing to buy these clothes."
The man looked like he had worked very hard and put in a lot of effort.
"What?!" Zhao Lan didn't know whether it was because he spent too much energy on Wang Jiajun's belly, or because he was a bit deaf.
He actually didn't react until he finished the second sentence.
He slammed the table, looked at the man and shouted: "You said someone wants to buy those rubbish clothes?!"
The man was startled by Zhao Lan's momentum, and then nodded: "Yes, they have this idea."
He still had some room for maneuver when he spoke.
"Hahahaha!" Zhao Lan burst out laughing on the spot: "Let me tell you, my left eyelid kept twitching this morning!"
"It turns out something good is coming!"
"Sell, we must sell, we will sell as much as they want!"
Zhao Lan said in a sonorous and powerful tone.
However, he soon seemed to have thought of something.
He turned around and asked, "Hey, which family wants our clothes?"