Chapter Seventeen
A week passed in a blink of an eye.
Jiang Hua signed a contract with the city and officially took over the clothing factory of Shigang.
After Lu Shang escaped that day, there was no movement and he fell silent.
However, when he learned that the fat he was thinking about was actually snatched by Jiang Hua, he was furious and made a harsh statement saying that he would make Jiang Hua go bankrupt within a month.
Jiang Hua has been very busy these two days. He has just been preparing for the construction of the new factory, including personnel arrangements, equipment maintenance, and material procurement, and a series of things. He is so busy that he is in a hurry.
Because the elastic fabric required for bodybuilding pants is not available at present, Jiangzhou Textile Factory can only entrust Kong Zhuo to help him find out the source of goods.
There are more than 500 people in the clothing factory now, so it is impossible for him to stay idle and not start work. He had to continue producing bell-bottom pants.
At present, the supply of goods along the coast has not yet been flooded, so this bad money can be collected every day.
However, the design and plate making of bat shirts and bodybuilding pants has been carried out quietly, and once raw materials are purchased, they can be put into production.
Lu Shang was not idle either. He focused on the wealth of bell-bottom pants. Since Jiang Hua could make money by opening a small workshop, why can't he?
In the past two days, he has been pestering Kong Zhuo, trying to get a batch of electric sewing machines from his textile factory and skilled female workers.
Kong Zhuo felt so tired that he was afraid of Lu Shang's brother-in-law, so he was so angry that he ran to Jiang Hua to complain.
"Brother, I feel sad. If it weren't for his brother-in-law's face, he would be a big deal in my eyes."
Kong Zhuo squatted in Jiang Hua's office and poured bitterness.
"He wants people and equipment, so he might as well give it to him."
Jiang Hua was drinking tea calmly.
"Brother, you are not sick, he wants to open a clothing factory and compete for business with you."
Kong Zhuo looked puzzled.
He even thought Jiang Hua was talking slander.
"Isn't the textile factory economically in a recent period? Is the equipment and people available to him, but I have to hit him hard."
Jiang Hua was in a very clear mood. After this year, the once-popular Jiangzhou Textile Factory began to decline.
He believed that Kong Zhuo, who had a keen sense of smell, also noticed this.
"Mr. Jiang, who do you think of me? I am the most loyal person. Don't worry, I will help you with Lu Shang. His clothing factory will not be able to open for a while."
Kong Zhuo patted his chest, looking like he was so righteous.
He thought Jiang Hua was deliberately talking to him.
"Brother Kong, I'm serious. Don't he want to produce bell-bottom pants? I can even give him free of charge even if I design and make layouts."
Jiang Hua smiled all over his face.
In another two or three months, the supply of small and medium-sized clothing factories along the coast will be covered.
At that time, the bell-bottom pants business was no longer a source of wealth, but a quagmire.
He remembered that in 1990, the bell-bottom pants became a bad thing in Jiangzhou, and the price dropped from 50 yuan to 10 yuan.
This fashion that was popular in the 1980s was completely unprofitable.
"Mr. Jiang, stop keeping it aside. What are you thinking?"
Kong Zhuo was so curious that he was dying.
He did not know foresight. In his opinion, Jiang Hua's actions were completely a foe. Could it be that this young master Jiang was afraid of Lu Shang and wanted to surrender?
"Brother, don't ask so much. Take the pattern of the bell-bottom pants I gave me, pack them with an electric sewing machine, and sell them to Lu Shang at a high price."
Jiang Hua smiled unfathomablely and patted Kong Zhuo on the shoulder.
His plan is very simple, which is to drag Lu Shang's limited funds into the quagmire of the price war.
After leaving the clothing factory, Kong Zhuo was puzzled. He didn't understand what Jiang Hua wanted to do this.
But this matter did not harm him, but he could leave a good impression in front of his brother-in-law Lu Shang.
The clothing factory is on track at present, and Jiang Hua does not need to stay in the factory all day. His current priority is to find a suitable clothing dealer.
This kind of method of exhibitions cannot be used frequently. If a clothing factory wants to develop and grow, sales channels are very important.
In the afternoon, he rode a motorcycle and ran around Jiangzhou, his face looking a little ugly.
In the late 1980s, Jiangzhou's economy was underdeveloped, and Lu Shang's Mingyang Clothing City almost monopolized the clothing sales in Jiangzhou.
He parked his motorcycle opposite Mingyang Clothing City, frowned and looked at the large clothing wholesale market in front of him, which was about the size of a football field.
In Jiangzhou, including the surrounding areas, everyone will come here to buy clothes.
Other clothing merchants are all making small fuss and failing to make a living.
It was also a coincidence that Lu Shang happened to come out of the Clothing City, surrounded by people, and followed him.
As soon as he lit a cigarette into his mouth, he saw Jiang Hua across the road.
"Yeah, isn't this Boss Jiang? A rare guest."
A joke flashed in Lu Shang's eyes, his steps were arrogant, and he walked over shaking his body.
In broad daylight, there was another group of people around him, but he was not afraid of Jiang Hua being ruthless.
"Mr. Lu, judging from the posture of this mud-legged person, he is mostly looking for sales for the clothing in his factory."
The young man who talked was the one who made trouble at the trade fair last time.
"Hahaha, he offended Mr. Lu and still expects the clothing in the factory to be sold? I want to be a waste of money."
Someone was flattering Lu Shang.
As soon as this said, it immediately attracted a lot of laughter.
Jiangzhou is the largest city nearby, and Mingyang Clothing City is also the largest clothing wholesale city in Jiangzhou.
If Lu Shang did not speak out, the clothing in Jianghua factory could only be sold to other places.
These days, local protectionism is serious and there are few individual small merchants. Expanding foreign markets is far less easy than later generations.
"By the way, Boss Jiang, let me tell you the good news. Your exhibition is good. Our Mingyang Clothing City has packaged the square and has been selling specials for a long time. It's true that sales have increased a lot recently."
Lu Shang said in a show-off tone.
"So, someone surnamed Jiang, if you want to hold an exhibition in the future, get out of the countryside, Jiangzhou has no place to establish you."
Lu Shang and his younger brother sneered aside.
Jiang Hua's face was very bad. The successful face of this group of villains is really disgusting.
He rode his motorcycle away directly. Lu Shang liked to jump so much, so he let him jump. Anyway, his good days were not long.
However, it is really a headache to be blocked by this bastard Lu Shang.
When he passed by Jiangzhou Supply and Marketing Cooperative, he saw the decoration here, and was stunned for a moment and parked his car on the side of the road.
He remembered that the building of Jiangzhou Supply and Marketing Cooperative was renovated this year and then converted into Jiangzhou Department Store.
Lu Shang's Mingyang Clothing City gradually declined after the emergence of Jiangzhou Department Store.
But this guy founded the larger Mingyang Group through clever tricks.
"In the later generations, Li Ning took the route of integrating factories and stores. He was able to succeed, why can't I?"
Jiang Hua felt that he had vaguely grasped the key to breaking the deadlock.
Next year, Li Ning's sportswear will successfully bid for the Asian Games and will become popular all over the country.
This is an era of many heroes competing for me, and time is not waiting for me.
Chapter completed!