Director Gu looked at Zheng Juzi unhappily and said, "Don't talk big."

Zheng Juzi raised his head and said confidently: "I'm not bragging."

Director Gu couldn't help but ask, "How much can you sell?"

Zheng Juzi: "I have to inspect the goods first. If they are suitable, I will buy them. If they are not suitable, I will not do it."

When Director Gu heard her say "take care of it all", he twitched his lips. It was no wonder that his brother was fascinated by this girl. He only earned 2,000 yuan a year as a factory director, but that boy made more than 20,000 yuan in less than half a month by following this girl.

"If Brother Duan has no other way, you can let her try." Since she wanted to ask for help, Director Gu still gave her a sweet treat.

"Who?" Director Duan thought he was laughing at a joke. "These two are probably just middle school students, right?"

Zheng Juzi smiled and said, "Duan Changzi has a good eye. I will be a junior high school student next month."

Director Duan... So you are just kidding me? "Playing the piano!"

Zheng Juzi: "Let me try, there is no loss. If I can really clear the stock, as the factory manager, my business ability is my first priority and my capital."

Indeed, a big reason why Director Duan is having a hard time in the factory is that he was parachuted in without his own team. He is constrained in everything he does. How can he possibly achieve results?

When sales people are asked to do business, they only go to large state-owned enterprises and wait for big orders, and they don't care about small orders.

The same thing happened on the production side. Even with such great inventory pressure, they were still clamoring for production, which put him, the factory director, in an awkward position.

Not to mention clearing out the stock, if he could sell half of the goods, his job as a factory manager wouldn't be so embarrassing.

Director Duan looked at Director Gu and wanted to ask for proof. Director Gu said, "This little girl is very clever. Maybe she can find a way."

Duan Changzi hesitated, thinking of giving it a try.

Director Gu continued, "But she likes to buy everything, sell on credit, and clear out stock, so you have to discuss it."

Director Duan heard the words "clear stock".

Zheng Hanqiu: "Uncle Gu, how about we talk about our business first?"

Director Gu said, "Don't worry, let your sister go and see the goods with Factory Duan, and we will discuss it slowly."

He always felt that Zheng Juzi was very strong, and he might be able to perform better if she was not around.

Zheng Hanqiu reminded coldly: "I am her sister."

Director Gu...

Zheng Juzi really wanted to go and see the tiles, so she asked her sister, "Can you do it?"

Zheng Hanqiu said: "I'll try it first, if it doesn't work, forget it."

Zheng Juzi said: "Okay."

Sure enough, the other person's tone was much softer. Director Gu made sure that Zheng Juzi and Director Duan had gone downstairs before he enthusiastically asked his secretary to get a bottle of ice soda for Zheng Hanqiu.

After some adult care for the child, Director Gu finally got to the point: "Can you design clothes?"

Zheng Hanqiu: “A little bit.”

Director Gu rubbed his hands together and said, "Are you sure the clothes you designed can be sold?"

Zheng Hanqiu raised his eyes and looked at him and said, "Uncle Gu, let's not beat around the bush. I am sure that the clothes I designed will be popular. If they are not popular, my sister can take care of it."

Director Gu...why are these two sisters so arrogant?

What do you mean your sister can handle it? She is omnipotent?

Zheng Hanqiu: "Although I don't want to admit it, as long as the quality is good, she is a jack of all trades."

Director Gu: "But the design fee for one piece of clothing is 1 yuan, we don't have such a precedent here."

Zheng Hanqiu: "Then how much can you give?"

Director Gu hesitated for a moment and said, "At most 1 cent."

Zheng Hanqiu shook his head: "I print words for my sister and get 5 cents for each piece of clothing. Designing is much more difficult than printing words."

After another round of back and forth, Director Gu made up his mind and said, "5 cents, 5 cents for a piece of clothing, no more!"

Zheng Hanqiu thought about it and said that he could take a step back. "Okay, but you have to produce 40 pieces."

"What?" Director Gu didn't think he was crazy, he thought the world was crazy. "Our factory only produces 12 vests a year."

Zheng Hanqiu didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said: "Buy the machine, work in three shifts as soon as possible, and it must be launched in the fall."

Why do you guys always talk to yourselves when you discuss business?

"I haven't even seen your design drawings!"

"If the clothes can't be sold, my sister will compensate you." Zheng Hanqiu unceremoniously mortgaged his own sister without feeling guilty at all.

"I--"

Zheng Hanqiu said seriously: "It doesn't matter if Uncle Gu can't make up his mind. When my sister comes, she can help you make up your mind."

Director Gu looked at her speechlessly, wanting only to ask: Why? Does your sister know witchcraft?

Zheng Juzi is working in a tile factory at the moment.

The production quality of this era is indeed very good, but there are only a few styles, small white bricks in the shape of a field, small mosaic bricks, red and green strip bricks... there are only a few styles after looking at them.

"How is it?" Looking at the warehouse that was even more crowded than last month, Director Duan felt that there was no hope in his life.

Zheng Juzi nodded: "I want the lowest price."

Director Duan was startled at first, then asked, "How much do you want?"

Zheng Juzi: "If the price is right, then we'll take all of them."

Director Duan thought of "clearing out the stock", "I can give you the lowest price, but you can't buy on credit."

Zheng Juzi said, "That's fine, but I don't have that much money to pay all at once. I can only pay as much as I get. In addition, we must sign an agreement to give me a certain price for this batch of goods. If I don't sell them all within six months, you can sell them to others. Otherwise, you must compensate me ten times the loss."

Director Duan felt like he was going crazy, he actually wanted to agree. The two of them agreed on the prices of various tiles and were waiting to use the stamp.

Director Qin of the Sales Department came over after hearing the news and said, "Director, this kid is so young, he can't even sell a single brick, and yet you're still signing an agreement. Are you kidding me?"

"Director, I can't do anything if the products can't be sold. Don't try any desperate measures."

Director Duan looks very happy, doesn't he? He doesn't do anything but still makes sarcastic remarks here!

Zheng Juzi: "I'll order 1000 tiles first."

Instead of buying 1 piece, buy 1000 pieces and place the order directly.

Director Qin felt like he was slapped in the face. "Little kid, do you know how much 1000 tiles cost?!"

Zheng Juzi was too lazy to reason with such a person. She was just a child, so what was wrong with her being rich and willful?

1000 tiles is not a big order, but it is also the largest amount sold this year. Besides, it is equivalent to slapping Director Qin in the face without spending his own money. Duan Changzi felt a lot more relaxed.

When Zheng Guixiang returned home, the door was surrounded by people again.

When he went in, he saw his beloved daughter recruiting workers again.

Three pits were dug for the toilet in the house, and the kitchen was demolished and rebuilt. He really couldn't think of anything else that required hiring workers.

As a result, I saw a lot of tiles piled up in the yard, and my little daughter was chatting with someone.

Standing in the front was his second brother Zheng Yinhu. Even though they had been brothers for so many years, he had never seen his second brother speak to him so kindly.

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