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Four hundred and fiftieth chapters play beautiful

"There are many large-scale textile companies along the river, and there are no technical problems. As long as we ask, no one will invest in developing new products even if no one is there. Sales in the United States have increased in the second half of the year, and we are looking for opportunities in the Japanese market.

We found a partner who specializes in so-called affordable luxury fashion clothing, and they proposed to let idols endorse it, and achieved good results."

Jiang Yun felt that this explanation was not clear and asked: "Is there no other alternative?"

Fang Lihua said with a smile: "Of course there are. In view of the differences in markets, production arrangements and material procurement, the US market basically uses Jinxin's materials, while markets such as Japan, Southeast Asia, Hong Kong City, and Dayuan use other cooperation partners.

Purchasing from partners is no longer what it used to be. In just three to five years, now we are not worried about Jin Xin pinching his neck, but Jin Xin is worried about us replacing people."

With this said, Fang Zhe knew very clearly that it was indeed the world's factory. At least in the field of light textiles, China had no rivals.

Seeing that Jiang Yun was still unfounded, Fang Zhe had no choice but to explain further: "It's like this. Since the 1980s, neoliberalism has been prevalent in the West, and the most vocal among them are Reagan and Margaret Thatcher. Small government will inevitably create capital

Infinite pursuit of maximum interests, market globalization will inevitably lead to the relocation of manufacturing industries in developed countries. Since then, the domestic textile industry has entered a state of vigorous development, regardless of human will. 800 million shirts can be exchanged for a Boeing

Regarding airplanes, it seems we are in quite a miserable situation. Looking at the problem from another angle, we have solved the employment problem to a considerable extent."

"This topic is too big for you. Let's be honest. What do things in developed countries have to do with us?" Jiang Yun curled her lips. She always showed that she never concealed her inner thoughts in front of Fang Zhe.

Fang Zhe doesn't care about this kind of performance, because there is no conflict of interest. Are you a straightforward follower, what does it have to do with me?

"The relationship is big. But for anything that can be produced domestically, you can see that the price is plummeting. This is the power of industrial production, and it is also the pain of Western countries. They want to produce things that we cannot produce in the first place.

You can kill them however you want. Take CNC machine tools as an example. As long as we can produce them ourselves, even in laboratories, merchants in developed countries will see prices plummet. Why? I want to kill you. The result is often

They were killed by us at cabbage prices."

People in this era really look up to the developed Western countries, led by the United States. Not only is this the case among the people, but most officials in the entire academic community and even the government feel from the bottom of their hearts that we are indeed far behind. Some people

Discover the gap, study hard, and catch up. Some people find the gap and kneel down directly and raise their hands in surrender.

"Forget about the developed countries in Europe and the United States, it will be great if we can catch up with the Four Little Dragons." Jiang Yun sneered. It was a rare opportunity to despise Fang Zhe, and she really refused to let it go.

Fang Lishu looked on coldly, feeling that this woman was really cunning, using this method to show her closeness to Fang Zhe. Fortunately, it was obvious that although the two were close, they had not yet developed to the level of intimacy. Fang Zhe

It's not like you just bite every piece of meat you see, but you're very selective and targeted. Bai Li is a special case.

Fang Lishu saw clearly that her relationship with Fang Zhe was just like that, but Fang Zhe was a kind and generous man!

For this reason alone, it is difficult for Fang Lishu to say anything about the pursuit of freedom. She used to have freedom in the Sixth Cotton Mill, but her job was gone. Her ex-husband, who seemed to be very kind to her before getting married, only paid half of her salary to support the family after the marriage, and when she divorced, her children

No more. So, to measure whether a man cares about a woman, it really depends on whether he is willing to spend money for you.

Let's be realistic, if she leaves Fang Zhe, who can she look for to ensure that her living standard is higher than others? Fang Zhe is unmarried, and God knows if Jiang Yun, a woman like Jiang Yun, is thinking about the good thing of first-come-first-served.

Fang Zhe didn't know that Fang Lishu had thought about so many things. He just smiled lightly at Jiang Yun's words: "You will know soon."

"What do I know?" Jiang Yun really didn't know. Unfortunately, Fang Zhe couldn't explain.

There are many things, and they are all very important to the company, and cannot be decided by Fang Zhe.

Fang Lihua called Jin Xin to sign the contract. Qin Dahe was not in a hurry to sign the contract. Instead, he called Fang Zhe and said jokingly: "Mr. Fang, since you started a computer group, I don't dare to appear in front of you.

I don’t feel like I belong to the same class!”

Fang Zhe sighed and said: "Old Qin, I'm so sorry, you don't know what kind of life I've been having this year. It's so difficult! I really went out to hide and relax a while ago, so I'll tell you a few words

I can’t explain clearly. Let me put it here, as long as Jinxin remains unchanged, Yuanda will remain unchanged. As long as Jinxin can produce, with the same price and equal quality, Yuanda will give priority to using Jinxin’s products.”

Qin Dahe was solemn on the phone. They are all businessmen. It is so sincere to say such a thing. Things are different now. In the Textile City, as long as you have money, you can make whatever kind of fabric you want.

Huh? As a giant of domestic garment manufacturing companies, how many people want to enter Yuanda's products? Qin Dahe also knows very well that those people can't see Fang Zhe.

Qin Dahe knew better. If Fang Zhe hadn't pressured him, who could guarantee that the people below would not be tempted by the benefits offered by sales staff from other companies. Qin Dahe also knew very well that Fang Lihua did give some orders to other manufacturers, but the specific quantity

Not big, it wouldn't pose a big threat to Jin Xin. But he was really worried that Fang Zhe would be shaken and Jin Xin's market share would lose less than half.

"With Mr. Fang's words, I feel relieved. It's almost the end of the year. Let's find a chance to get together. I happen to be going to Songjiang."

Fang Zhe smiled happily and said, "No problem, I'll wait for you when you come. I will treat you warmly."

Having said that, Qin Dahe was not sure. After all, he had gone there many times before and had not seen Fang Zhe. If it had not been for the phone call from a related party just now, he would not have known that Fang Zhe had appeared at Yuanda Company. This year

Fang Zhe, it’s really getting harder and harder to see you. If you call too much on the phone, you’re afraid people will annoy you.

There were a lot of things accumulated in the company, and they were not finished until midnight. When Fang Zhe was stretching, Fang Lishu opened the door and came in. Upon seeing this, she came over and squeezed her shoulders and said, "Are you tired?"

Fang Zhe smiled and said: "Whether you are tired depends on something." Fang Lishu was also used to this guy's rude mouth and hands, and whispered: "It's better to go back and rest early, there will be many opportunities in the future.

"

Fang Zhe leaned against her chest: "There are many things at the end of the year, I'm afraid I have to go to the imperial capital."

To be honest, Fang Zhe really didn’t want to go, but he had to go. He had to admit that Li Ping had a great time!


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