Chapter: 603
Facing Mrs. Xia’s concern, Su Meng nodded, “Well, if I really encounter a problem that cannot be solved, I will definitely find my mother.”
The task has already taken the initiative to follow, so now the most important thing is to understand what happened to the batch of clothes in the warehouse.
Su Meng couldn't wait to say, "Mom, I want to see the batch of clothes in the warehouse."
Madam Xia agreed, worrying that she could not find her way, so she arranged Secretary Yang for her.
Secretary Yang saw that she was dressed thinly, and took the initiative to pass a coat from her car, "Miss, you can add a coat, it's still cold outside."
Su Meng smiled and thanked her, putting on her coat, and instantly felt her body warmer.
She thought to herself that Secretary Yang is a careful person.
When he arrived at the factory, Director Fang received the call and greeted him enthusiastically.
He only saw Secretary Yang in his eyes, and even an extra look was given to Su Meng who was following Secretary Yang.
Su Meng was also happy, watching Xia's clothing factory everywhere.
Xia's is worthy of being the leading apparel company in China. The factory area is large, half of which is a five-story workshop and half is a dormitory building.
The roaring of machines in the workshop has ceased, and the dormitory building is also covered with all kinds of clothes.
It was still working hours, and there were no other sounds in the factory except the roar of machines.
Factory Manager Fang stretched out his hand to Secretary Yang enthusiastically, "Secretary Yang, I haven't seen you for a while! Welcome to the factory to guide work!"
Secretary Yang said, "Take us to see the batch of clothes in the warehouse."
Upon hearing the batch of clothes in the warehouse, Director Fang had all kinds of guilty conscience and shame across his face, "Secretary Yang, you must help me intercede with Mr. Xia. At the beginning, let us purchase second-class fabrics and make files for clothes. They were all approved by the former Chief Xiao Xia. The factory always acted according to the archives. I also felt weird at the time, but I didn't think too much about how I knew Xiao Xia would always poke such a big basket."
Secretary Yang said sharply, "Since you feel weird, why don't you go to President Xia directly?"
Factory Director Fang was stabbed in the painful foot, and his face turned into pig liver-colored, "I, I, Da Xia was always ill at that time, am I afraid that Xia is distracted?"
Obviously it was the early spring season when the spring breeze was still bitter. After being questioned by Secretary Yang, he was sweating profusely, and big beads of sweat flowed down the temples.
Secretary Yang glanced at Su Meng. The other party’s director introduced, “This is Mr. Xia’s daughter. From now on, she will be responsible for selling the batch of unqualified clothes in the warehouse. You must help.”
Director Fang instantly understood the meaning of Secretary Yang's words.
When I saw Su Meng at that time, I saw that the little girl was wearing home clothes and thought it was Secretary Yang's assistant. I wondered how Secretary Yang found such a naive assistant.
It turned out that it was not an assistant at all, but the little princess who was found back in the Xia family after being lost for twenty years.
Factory Manager Fang extended his hand to Su Meng enthusiastically, "Miss, I don't even recognize you with my eyesight. I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Facing Director Fang’s sudden change of attitude, Su Meng looked very natural, and shook his hand briefly, "Take me to the warehouse."
"Okay, let's go here."
Bypassing the production workshop, it is the warehouse.
The warehouse is obviously much quieter than the workshop.
And the clothes accumulated are much more than Su Meng thought.
Seeing the clothes that looked like a hill in front of him, Su Meng frowned slightly. It seemed that there were more clothes than she thought.
She said to the factory manager, "How many clothes are in this batch?"
Factory Director Fang estimates that he has been troubled by these clothes for a long time, and the figures are very familiar. "A total of 2,000 pieces of clothes, a total of 3,000 pieces of B clothes, a total of 4,000 pieces of C clothes, and a total of 1,000 pieces of D clothes. , A total of 10,000 pieces."
The cooperation between VG and Xia's is that they plan to buy high-end models, and the number of clothes they make is not many.
Su Meng frowned slightly.
This batch of cloth cost a total of 500,000, but 10,000 pieces of clothes were produced, which is equivalent to 50 yuan per piece of cloth.
The price of clothes made of 50 pieces of fabric, plus production costs, logistics costs and shop costs, cannot be lower than 250 yuan, otherwise it will be a loss.
But 250 yuan can only be a guaranteed price. In order to make money, the price must be higher than 250, and the higher part is the profit.
Clothes made from fabrics purchased by Xia Zhonghua at a low price are priced at 400 yuan. Can anyone really buy them?
Su Meng had doubts in her heart, and asked Director Fang to help take down a small size dress.
Opening the bag and seeing the clothes inside, Su Meng felt that the clothes made of 50 yuan fabric were better than she thought.
The designer level of VG company is not bad.
Type A is a fake two-piece knitted sweater, the color is the most white dark blue, the collar is blue and white grid stripes, and the pattern in the middle is a geometric figure.
The version is very good, especially self-cultivation.
The 50 yuan fabric is better than she thought.
Although it feels a little hard to the touch, it doesn't feel awkward in the place where it touches the skin. Of course, the touch is not as good as a sweater of thousands of pieces.
The other three styles of clothes have a sense of design and a good shape. The only difference between the clothes and the big brands is in the fabric.
This kind of fabric is indeed not the inferior fabric that VG company would use. No wonder VG company is not satisfied.
This kind of clothes hangs the VG brand, and the goodwill that VG has accumulated after passing through the branch company is afraid that it will be lost immediately.
Especially C section.
Type C is a spring lace dress, with a black knitted sweater spliced on the upper body, and the sleeves, neckline and skirt are all made of lace.
Because of the high price and low price, the quality of lace is very different.
50 yuan a meter of lace, and 10 yuan a meter of lace, the quality of each world.
Low-priced lace, in the eyes of knowledgeable people, you can see the gap at a glance.
The lace that Xia Zhonghua asked to buy was naturally low-priced lace, which was extraordinarily rough to the touch and had a lot of gauze.
Factory Director Fang watched her frowning and touching the lace, his heart was jumping wildly, and he complained bitterly, "This batch of clothes has been made, but the workers in our factory have suffered. This batch of lace is rough, causing stitches. It’s always difficult to embroider on the top. It took us a long time to show off the patterns on the design draft."
Who knows that it worked so hard, but because of the fabric problem, it was sealed in the warehouse and there were no people coming to pick it up.
They are also very wronged.
Su Meng noticed that the lace was embroidered.
Embroidery is not embroidered with ordinary needles and threads, but is woven with thick woolen threads.
Rough lace, coupled with thick woolen thread, has a special flavor in the room.
After reading all the clothes, Su Meng felt confident.
At least this batch of clothes is just poor in fabric, and there is no problem with the design and workmanship.
It is certainly possible to sell, but there are still problems...
"Director Fang, please help me add another 20,000 pieces for each style. I will pay the raw materials and processing fees according to the market." JrNovels.com
The task has already taken the initiative to follow, so now the most important thing is to understand what happened to the batch of clothes in the warehouse.
Su Meng couldn't wait to say, "Mom, I want to see the batch of clothes in the warehouse."
Madam Xia agreed, worrying that she could not find her way, so she arranged Secretary Yang for her.
Secretary Yang saw that she was dressed thinly, and took the initiative to pass a coat from her car, "Miss, you can add a coat, it's still cold outside."
Su Meng smiled and thanked her, putting on her coat, and instantly felt her body warmer.
She thought to herself that Secretary Yang is a careful person.
When he arrived at the factory, Director Fang received the call and greeted him enthusiastically.
He only saw Secretary Yang in his eyes, and even an extra look was given to Su Meng who was following Secretary Yang.
Su Meng was also happy, watching Xia's clothing factory everywhere.
Xia's is worthy of being the leading apparel company in China. The factory area is large, half of which is a five-story workshop and half is a dormitory building.
The roaring of machines in the workshop has ceased, and the dormitory building is also covered with all kinds of clothes.
It was still working hours, and there were no other sounds in the factory except the roar of machines.
Factory Manager Fang stretched out his hand to Secretary Yang enthusiastically, "Secretary Yang, I haven't seen you for a while! Welcome to the factory to guide work!"
Secretary Yang said, "Take us to see the batch of clothes in the warehouse."
Upon hearing the batch of clothes in the warehouse, Director Fang had all kinds of guilty conscience and shame across his face, "Secretary Yang, you must help me intercede with Mr. Xia. At the beginning, let us purchase second-class fabrics and make files for clothes. They were all approved by the former Chief Xiao Xia. The factory always acted according to the archives. I also felt weird at the time, but I didn't think too much about how I knew Xiao Xia would always poke such a big basket."
Secretary Yang said sharply, "Since you feel weird, why don't you go to President Xia directly?"
Factory Director Fang was stabbed in the painful foot, and his face turned into pig liver-colored, "I, I, Da Xia was always ill at that time, am I afraid that Xia is distracted?"
Obviously it was the early spring season when the spring breeze was still bitter. After being questioned by Secretary Yang, he was sweating profusely, and big beads of sweat flowed down the temples.
Secretary Yang glanced at Su Meng. The other party’s director introduced, “This is Mr. Xia’s daughter. From now on, she will be responsible for selling the batch of unqualified clothes in the warehouse. You must help.”
Director Fang instantly understood the meaning of Secretary Yang's words.
When I saw Su Meng at that time, I saw that the little girl was wearing home clothes and thought it was Secretary Yang's assistant. I wondered how Secretary Yang found such a naive assistant.
It turned out that it was not an assistant at all, but the little princess who was found back in the Xia family after being lost for twenty years.
Factory Manager Fang extended his hand to Su Meng enthusiastically, "Miss, I don't even recognize you with my eyesight. I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Facing Director Fang’s sudden change of attitude, Su Meng looked very natural, and shook his hand briefly, "Take me to the warehouse."
"Okay, let's go here."
Bypassing the production workshop, it is the warehouse.
The warehouse is obviously much quieter than the workshop.
And the clothes accumulated are much more than Su Meng thought.
Seeing the clothes that looked like a hill in front of him, Su Meng frowned slightly. It seemed that there were more clothes than she thought.
She said to the factory manager, "How many clothes are in this batch?"
Factory Director Fang estimates that he has been troubled by these clothes for a long time, and the figures are very familiar. "A total of 2,000 pieces of clothes, a total of 3,000 pieces of B clothes, a total of 4,000 pieces of C clothes, and a total of 1,000 pieces of D clothes. , A total of 10,000 pieces."
The cooperation between VG and Xia's is that they plan to buy high-end models, and the number of clothes they make is not many.
Su Meng frowned slightly.
This batch of cloth cost a total of 500,000, but 10,000 pieces of clothes were produced, which is equivalent to 50 yuan per piece of cloth.
The price of clothes made of 50 pieces of fabric, plus production costs, logistics costs and shop costs, cannot be lower than 250 yuan, otherwise it will be a loss.
But 250 yuan can only be a guaranteed price. In order to make money, the price must be higher than 250, and the higher part is the profit.
Clothes made from fabrics purchased by Xia Zhonghua at a low price are priced at 400 yuan. Can anyone really buy them?
Su Meng had doubts in her heart, and asked Director Fang to help take down a small size dress.
Opening the bag and seeing the clothes inside, Su Meng felt that the clothes made of 50 yuan fabric were better than she thought.
The designer level of VG company is not bad.
Type A is a fake two-piece knitted sweater, the color is the most white dark blue, the collar is blue and white grid stripes, and the pattern in the middle is a geometric figure.
The version is very good, especially self-cultivation.
The 50 yuan fabric is better than she thought.
Although it feels a little hard to the touch, it doesn't feel awkward in the place where it touches the skin. Of course, the touch is not as good as a sweater of thousands of pieces.
The other three styles of clothes have a sense of design and a good shape. The only difference between the clothes and the big brands is in the fabric.
This kind of fabric is indeed not the inferior fabric that VG company would use. No wonder VG company is not satisfied.
This kind of clothes hangs the VG brand, and the goodwill that VG has accumulated after passing through the branch company is afraid that it will be lost immediately.
Especially C section.
Type C is a spring lace dress, with a black knitted sweater spliced on the upper body, and the sleeves, neckline and skirt are all made of lace.
Because of the high price and low price, the quality of lace is very different.
50 yuan a meter of lace, and 10 yuan a meter of lace, the quality of each world.
Low-priced lace, in the eyes of knowledgeable people, you can see the gap at a glance.
The lace that Xia Zhonghua asked to buy was naturally low-priced lace, which was extraordinarily rough to the touch and had a lot of gauze.
Factory Director Fang watched her frowning and touching the lace, his heart was jumping wildly, and he complained bitterly, "This batch of clothes has been made, but the workers in our factory have suffered. This batch of lace is rough, causing stitches. It’s always difficult to embroider on the top. It took us a long time to show off the patterns on the design draft."
Who knows that it worked so hard, but because of the fabric problem, it was sealed in the warehouse and there were no people coming to pick it up.
They are also very wronged.
Su Meng noticed that the lace was embroidered.
Embroidery is not embroidered with ordinary needles and threads, but is woven with thick woolen threads.
Rough lace, coupled with thick woolen thread, has a special flavor in the room.
After reading all the clothes, Su Meng felt confident.
At least this batch of clothes is just poor in fabric, and there is no problem with the design and workmanship.
It is certainly possible to sell, but there are still problems...
"Director Fang, please help me add another 20,000 pieces for each style. I will pay the raw materials and processing fees according to the market." JrNovels.com
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