Rebirth in the 80s: From street stalls to the spotlight of domestic products

"You're talking about the tannery. Life there is so miserable now."

Jiang Changge was still playing with the gold watch. When he heard Wang Muzhi's question, he immediately straightened up and shook his head with emotion.

"I went there yesterday, and there is no movement at the tannery. After the news that we were not cooperating with the tannery was released, many people had problems with Zhao Qianjin and refused to go to work at all.

If you don’t work, you won’t have money. This has formed a vicious cycle. I think if this continues, half of those workers will probably starve to death! "

"That guy still refuses to admit defeat?"

Wang Muzhi frowned tightly, and his impression of Zhao Qianjin was extremely bad.

"Who knows what this guy is thinking? Even though he is at the end of his rope, he still wants to save face and suffer the consequences. And I heard that even the blame in this guy's house can't be opened now!"

"I guess Suzhuang is putting pressure on him."

"I think that's the case too. Otherwise, how could anyone be so mean as to still not beg for help? Their brains are definitely missing."

Wang Muzhi sighed, and his dislike for Zhao Qianjin lessened. To be honest, he was also a dog from Suzhuang. If this dog was disobedient, Suzhuang would definitely kill it and replace it with another one.

"Muzhi, if you ask me, you'd better stop getting involved in this matter. At worst, give some relief funds to the employees in the tannery factory. Suzhuang is like a mad dog now. He bites everyone he meets. There's no need to get in trouble with him."

After Jiang Changge finished speaking, he winked at Wang Muzhi.

Wang Muzhi thought that the antique that he had robbed them before must have not been found yet.

He was probably losing his mind in a hurry.

"You can't say that. After all, the employees in the tannery factory have cooperated with us, and I am quite satisfied with their working ability. We have to expand production anyway, so it doesn't hurt to give them a chance."

"Muzhi is right. We must expand production. It is no longer enough to rely on textile factories alone. Our clothes are very popular and many stores are now out of stock."

Qin Hong knew all this very well and quickly stood up and made suggestions.

"Doesn't the textile factory agree to increase production? I remember that the scale of that factory is not small." Wang Muzhi was a little confused.

"The factory is not our own, so we have to take care of the tasks assigned by our superiors. Only one-half of the full production will be produced for us. This is not enough at all."

"This is definitely not enough!" Wang Muzhi knows the importance of seizing the market. Before others can react, he has to be one step ahead of others to make money.

After thinking for a moment, Wang Muzhi smiled at Jiang Changge.

"Changge, make an appointment with Zhao Qianjin tonight and ask him to bring his wife and children, and I'll treat them to hot-boiled mutton!"

"Then over at Suzhuang..."

"You know it, you know it, he's a piece of shit!"

People are heroes, money makes them brave, and with more than a billion in funds from Xiangjiang to support him, Wang Muzhi didn't take Suzhuang seriously at all.

Listening to Wang Muzhi's confident words, Jiang Changge gave him a thumbs up and stood up to make preparations.

"Sister Qin, are there any imitators on the market?"

"Of course there is, you should never underestimate people's ability to make money." Qin Hong took out a few documents from the document and handed them to Wang Muzhi: "See for yourself, there are three manufacturers copying our products.

And in my opinion, this is just an appetizer. In the future, many people will imitate it. Within half a year, our products will be imitated all over the street. "

Upon hearing the news, Wang Muzhi's expression was not disturbed at all.

"Copycats" can never be avoided, let alone completely eradicated, not to mention their own clothes and cosmetics, even mobile phones, computers, fighter jets and submarines that will be available in a few years.

There are still people imitating and manufacturing, and some people can even make it better than the original product!

This is a talent. If you don't envy it, you can't kill it all.

"Muzhi, you have to think of a way quickly. If this continues, the brand we have worked so hard to manage may be ruined!"

"Sister Qin, you are smarter than me. You should know that this kind of thing cannot be stopped at all. The only thing we can do now is to manage the brand carefully, open a few specialty stores, publicize product quality issues, and avoid more people being fooled. Deceived.”

Although the country has promulgated and begun to improve the Patent Law as early as 1984, in our country's humanistic society, many people turn a blind eye.

You can't just engage in fighting and killing.

"Sister Qin, please make a brand with my personal signature on it. Put this brand in every store to tell customers that only we are the authentic products. Otherwise, they will not recognize those purchased from other places. In addition, Anti-counterfeiting marks must also be made during processing.”

"Okay, I'll do it right away."

"and many more."

Wang Muzhi looked at his watch and found that it was almost noon. Then he smiled and said: "Sister Qin, it's almost dinner time, so I just invited our group to have a meal together. Everyone is busy."

"Should we go to Longwu's?" Qin Hong picked up the phone and was about to place an order but was stopped by Wang Muzhi.

"Longwu's restaurant is not high-end enough. You should go find a higher-end restaurant and make it more formal. After all, I haven't had a serious meal with you yet. By the way, let me talk about my future plans."

"pass it to me."

Qin Hong smiled slightly and turned around to do it.

At noon, Wang Muzhi followed a group of people and got very drunk. He slept until three o'clock in the morning the next day and then slowly got up.

"Eiko, Eiko!"

"coming."

Wang Hongying walked in from outside the house, holding a glass of water and passing it to Wang Muzhi.

Wang Muzhi took it and drank it all in one gulp, and then he felt a little more alert.

"Yingzi, hurry up and get me something to eat. Why do I feel so weak?"

"You drank so much liquor yesterday that you vomited so much that I almost sent you to the hospital. Now you just have fun because you don't have the strength."

"I can't help it. Long Wu and the others have been pliing me with liquor. I won't drink with them next time. It's really uncomfortable for me."

After eating tofu brain fried dough sticks, Wang Muzhi felt more comfortable in his stomach.

Wang Hongying was seen fiddling with the camera excitedly next to her, with the corners of her mouth turning up.

"How's it going? You still like it."

"Of course I like it. I've only seen these things on TV. I didn't expect that one day I would be able to use such a small-time product. Brother, you are so good."

When Wang Muzhi saw his sister happy, he felt happy too.

In her previous life, her sister died after only a few days of good life. In this life, she can make Wang Hongying happy, so she naturally feels proud.

"By the way Yingzi, how are things going between you and Long Wu?"

"He's just stupid, I don't want to talk to him."

When this matter was mentioned, Wang Hongying, who had been a little happy just now, suddenly pouted, her words full of contempt for Long Wu, but Wang Muzhi could see that her sister still had a good impression of Long Wu in her heart.