70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 592 He Yuxiang's Blessed Outfit

Everyone gathered around, their eyes filled with both the nervousness of a first battle and the excitement of eager anticipation.

Chen Qingchao said to them, "The Canton Fair is about to open. It's normal for you to be a little nervous since this is your first time here. But our garment factory relies entirely on the profits from this period to operate."

At the same time, we also need to let the garment factory workers know the role of our special department for the Canton Fair.

My colleagues in the sales team, I hope you will approach our clients with the utmost enthusiasm, but we must maintain a respectful yet assertive attitude; we are partners.

Colleagues in the design team, please try your best to explain our concepts and hard work.

The special task force is working hard to ensure the safety of the rear, so that we on the front lines can have peace of mind.

Can you do it?!

"able!!!"

The crowd responded in unison.

Chen Qing: "Then let's keep going and create new glories together."

Inside and outside the exhibition hall, red flags fluttered and crowds thronged. A huge banner read in both Chinese and English, "Welcome friends from all over the world."

As soon as the opening announcement came on, the crowd surged in like a flood.

Chen Qing's support was unprecedented, and it didn't take long for foreign businessmen to spot the Shengxia Sports Apparel Factory's booth.

This year's booth adopts an open design to avoid high counters blocking customers.

At the entrance, Chen Qing designed a sports archway, with the factory name and theme written in both Chinese and English.

This year's content is divided into three parts.

The Power Era area is also an older model, with a brighter color scheme, including red and yellow.

The booth featured sports equipment as props, barbell plates hanging on the wall, and models who were men and women with clearly defined muscles.

The models were gymnasts and track and field athletes specially hired by Chen Qing!
Chest muscles, abs, thigh muscles—these perfect muscle lines are overflowing with hormones.

The first group of ladies has arrived!!!
Chen Qing pursed her lips.

She didn't try anything borderline.

This is just a marketing tactic.

That's right.

That's it! !
Chen Qing greeted the clients with a smile as they came to discuss the area.

Inside the booth, between the two main themes, there was a simple catwalk.

Every so often, we have the factory's fit employees wear the main styles and walk around.

Another theme, also a new design this year, features Chen Qing using a black backdrop and spotlights to create a cool area.

The clothing is displayed on metal racks, decorated with geometric patterns, making it trendy and eye-catching.

In addition to the two main themes, there is a simple display stand showcasing other garments from the clothing factory, mainly reflecting the factory's overall productivity. These are also the key items that Chen Qing wants to negotiate this year, because they are all processed goods!
Xi Gaomin came to see Chen Qing's booth early in the morning, and unsurprisingly, it was another stunning booth. When she got back, she scolded them: "I spent so much money and used up so many connections, how come you couldn't come up with better clothes than Chen Qing!"

Chen Qing's booth is almost in the center area, but what about mine? Last year I at least had a decent spot, but this year I've been relegated to the frontier!

The employees remained silent.

They simply remained silent.

Xi Gaomin had a headache and muttered under his breath, "Useless!"

Her anxiety and her targeting of Chen Qing were not entirely due to personal grudges.

The Third Garment Factory originally produced clothes exclusively for domestic sale. However, starting two years ago, after cooperating with Chen Qing, the factory expanded its scale and hired a large number of workers.

With more workers, foreign exchange is needed to keep the business running.

She and Chen Qing are rivals!

If there isn't enough foreign exchange to support the third garment factory, it will be heavily indebted and prone to collapse.

The Canton Fair is her battlefield; the fewer enemies she has, the better. But now Chen Qing is becoming stronger and stronger!
"Get people! We can sell at a loss, but we can't have no customers."

Losing money to earn foreign exchange.

This is a national consensus.

Even if the Third Garment Factory loses a little money, it doesn't matter, as long as it can support the workers!
Xi Gaomin was very discouraged.

The employees were even more listless. Before, with Chen Qing around, their Third Garment Factory was so prestigious.

The leaders insisted on infighting, and now look what happened!

"Why are you all staring at me?! Get moving!!!"

Xi Gaomin slammed his fist on the table in a fit of rage.

Everyone, shrink back.

Everything started moving.

Even An Tai had secretly looked at Chen Qing's booth and couldn't help but admire it. Young people really do have sharp minds. Even if he forced the people in the factory to rack their brains, they could never come up with such an eye-catching booth and such admirable clothing.

When Lian Antai 'accidentally' passed by the Shengxia Sports Apparel Factory's booth again, he saw a person wrapped up in layers of clothing.
—He Yuxiang.

Chen Qing's nephew.

He was dressed in a well-tailored black tracksuit, with a slender figure. Despite his young age, his natural swagger seemed to have seeped into his very bones, making him a living advertisement for the new theme.

Lian Antai rubbed his temples, wondering why even the heavens were helping Chen Qing.

Chen Qing was also somewhat surprised by He Yuxiang's popularity.

Xiaoyu envied her brother's soaring sales figures and asked her aunt, "Auntie, can I wear black sportswear? I want to look cool too!"

People approached my brother as soon as he stood there; when he signed the contract, they specifically mentioned wanting to take his picture for advertising posters!
What's wrong with her?!

Chen Qing: "Uh... Xiaoyu, that tracksuit doesn't suit us very well, and we don't have your size."

He Yuxiang's black tracksuit was specially modified by Chen Qing.

He Yuxiang is already 143 cm tall. If we alter the 150 cm small size, he can wear it.

Xiaoyu is still young.

So cute.

It doesn't show that cool vibe.

He Yuxiang, on the other hand, acted like an arrogant child who had found his perfect outfit.

Xiaoyu said disappointedly, "Okay."

She continued selling clothes in her brightly colored section, with enthusiasm, and many people came.

The booth was bustling with people, and everyone was busy running around. Chen Qing managed to squeeze in meals whenever she could.

During dinner, Xiaoyu asked Xiaohe, "Sister Xiaohe, do you think I'm prettier or my brother is prettier?"

Yang Yihe: "You're beautiful!"

Xiaoyu proudly raised her eyebrows at her brother: "I'm pretty!"

Mao Mao chimed in, "Yes, yes, our Xiao Yu is the prettiest."

He Yuxiang also complimented, "You're beautiful."

Xiaoyu suddenly felt a little embarrassed and asked timidly, "Am I being unreasonable?"

Mao Mao shook her head: "How could that be? You are the best. There weren't that many people in the old model. It was all thanks to you that we got customers. Our Xiao Yu is the best."

"is it?"

"Yes!"

"Hee hee hee."

Xiaoyu was happy.

He Yuxiang smiled slightly and put some more meat from his bowl onto his sister's side. There were fewer people on her side, and she was working hard to promote the food, which was really not easy for her: "Work hard."

Xiaoyu nodded emphatically: "I will!"

She gulped down a large mouthful of rice.

Xiao Yu looked at her older brothers and sisters surrounding her, her eyes crinkling with laughter: "It's so great not having to go to school!"

Mao Mao: "Agreed."

(End of this chapter)