The boss of the apocalypse travels back to the 1970s with space

Xia Meng suspected that he had auditory hallucinations in his ears.

Xia Meng, "...uh, shepherd dog?"

Chen Ting nodded, "So Mr. Xia also knows English? You are really knowledgeable."

"Haha..." Xia Meng suddenly laughed. The laughter was very loud, not dignified at all, not restrained at all. It was unrestrained, and the smile was full of ridicule.

"Well, this name is... well chosen!"

Although Chen Ting didn't know why, when he heard Xia Meng said that the name was well chosen, he nodded in agreement and said,

"Well, Mr. Xia has great vision, and I think this name is a good one."

Xia Meng, "Manager Chen..." Xia Meng sat up straight, eyes like lightning, staring at Chen Ting,

"I am a human being, and I, Xia Meng... will not be a dog!"

Chen Ting was stunned for a moment, and then realized what Xia Meng was talking about? Then his face changed drastically, and he stood up from the sofa as if he was angry and looked at Xia Meng angrily.

"Mr. Xia, I really want to cooperate with you, but I didn't expect...that you would insult me?"

Faced with Chen Ting's accusation, Xia Meng didn't defend himself at all, and nodded matter-of-factly.

"Did I scold you wrong?"

"You just put a brand on it, and you want me to sell it for more than ten times? And I've never even heard of this bullshit company of yours. It's probably just a shell company, right? There's nothing, it's just a trademark, how dare you do that? With high profits, you’re not afraid of pushing yourself to death!”

"Hmph," Chen Ting heard Xia Meng say that they were a shell company, but he didn't refute, he just said,

"So what if it's a shell company? We are a European and American company, so we say it's high-end!"

Xia Meng was too lazy to say anything more to him and said to Wang Nan, "Kick him out!"

Wang Nan nodded immediately, "Yes!"

Chen Ting waved his hands angrily, "You don't have to rush me, I will leave on my own." He walked to the door angrily. Chen Ting stood still unwillingly, pointed at Xia Meng and said,

"You will regret this!"

Xia Meng was unmoved.

After a while, Wang Nan came back. Seeing Xia Meng's face sullen, he couldn't help but smile and comfort him,

"Mr. Xia, don't be angry, it's not worth it!"

Xia Meng sighed softly. At this time, Europe, the United States, Japan and South Korea were indeed much more developed than the country. Many Chinese people had changed from being hostile to capitalist countries at the beginning to now worshiping foreign countries and...

Xia Meng could understand their thoughts, but didn't agree with them.

The key is to develop oneself. Only when one is strong can Chinese people slowly wake up from the dream of superstitious developed countries.

But what Xia Meng didn't expect was that a month later, many store managers of chain stores reported to the headquarters:

A foreign clothing brand named 'collie' specializes in opening a store opposite or near the 'Yunmengze' women's clothing store. For business, Xia Meng has no control over where the store is opened. But these people go too far. Mengze’s way of showing his superiority.

Many customers who didn't know what was going on were confused.

Xia Meng stood up and said to Wang Nan,

"Prepare the car, let's go take a look."

Wang Nan, "Yes!"

Taking a car to a chain store in Beijing, the driver parked the car on the side of the road. Xia Meng sat in the back seat of the car and looked sideways through the car window at the 'Yunmengze' chain store on the left side of the road, and then at the 'Yunmengze' chain store on the right side of the road. collie' women's clothing store.

Yunmeng Zemen is empty, and 'collie' is in full swing.

Moreover, there are two female salesmen standing outside the 'collie' store. Whenever a customer wants to enter Yunmengze, they start to shout loudly:

"Comrade, come and take a look at our store. Our clothes are imported from the United States!"

"Comrade, our clothes are more fashionable and beautiful. We will look more dignified when hanging out with friends and wearing them out!"

"Comrade, the United States is a developed country, how can their clothes be inferior? Compared with them, we are still far behind!"

The two lesbians listened to their deception, hesitated for a moment, and actually turned around and entered their shop.

The 'collie' shop has a large brand with large English stickers on the door. The decoration style of the shop is almost the same as that of Yunmengze.

Yunmengze's decoration style was designed by Xia Meng based on the high-end clothing stores of later generations. It was still very fashionable and eye-catching in this era.

Xia Meng opened the car door and got out of the car. Wang Nan thought that Xia Meng was pregnant and reached out to help Xia Meng. Xia Meng waved her hand.

"Need not."

Xia Meng walked into 'collie' at the warm invitation of two female shop assistants.

There are quite a lot of people in the store, with more than a dozen sales staff busy greeting customers.

Xia Meng walked to the clothes rack and picked up a white T-shirt, a classic style, but with English letters printed on the front.

Wang Nan came over to take a look, and immediately took a breath, "199?"

An ordinary T-shirt is so expensive?

The monthly salary of an ordinary worker is only three to four hundred yuan. It takes half a month of hard work for an ordinary worker to afford such an ordinary-looking T-shirt.

Moreover, the wages of workers in their factory have always been relatively high. Workers in other factories only earn more than 200 yuan a month. If they can get 300 yuan a month, they are considered small leaders.

"These clothes are so expensive," Wang Nan said with a hint of hesitation, "Mr. Xia, are these clothes made of any high technology?"

The corners of Xia Meng's lips curled up into a mocking smile, with a hint of disdain in her tone.

"What high technology? What kind of high technology is needed to make a pure cotton T-shirt?"

Wang Nan picked up the clothes and touched them with his hands, "Mr. Xia, the texture of this clothes is not as good as the T-shirts produced by our factory, and it is very thin!"

The pure cotton T-shirts produced by their factory are made of real materials, are thick to the touch and comfortable to wear. The key is that they are still fashionable!

The clothes that their company's employees wear privately are all produced by their own factory. Without others, the quality is really good and the style of the clothes is also good-looking!

The key is that the price is not expensive, only 19 yuan per piece!

Xia Meng turned around and came to the skirt area. Xia Meng looked at the styles of skirts in front of her, and the more she looked at them, the more familiar they looked...

"Mr. Xia, why do these skirts look so similar to the skirts produced by our factory?" Wang Nan pointed to the row of skirts in front of her.

"Look at this chest-length suspender skirt. Isn't it our factory's new summer model this year?"

Xia Meng nodded and said nothing.

Nowadays, new clothes in the factory are produced every quarter.

The factory has designers recruited from universities and abroad. They design and finalize the designs, and then hand them over to Xia Meng for review. After Xia Meng approves, the clothes can be put into production.

Xia Meng hasn't personally participated in the design of new clothes for a long time. These clothes are all designed by designers in the factory and are the designers' original creations.

"That's too much," Wang Nan was very angry. "They just changed the color of these skirts, and the style of the clothes is exactly the same. How shameless!"

This is how it is in this day and age. If you plagiarize from each other, if you sue, you will lose a little money at most, not much, just a few hundred yuan.

However, Xia Meng still said, "When you go back, contact the legal department and ask them to sue 'collie'."

Wang Nan's eyes were filled with joy, "Yes! But..." Wang Nan said indignantly,

“Mr.