The latest website: "If it were me, I would buy this expensive one." Huo Jinzhi picked up the jacquard towel.
"You're stupid, it's twice as expensive!" Tang Aijun rolled his eyes, only a fool would buy a towel that was twice as expensive, as long as he could wipe his face clean.
Tang Xiaonan shouted angrily, "I want to buy this too."
Tang Aijun hurriedly coaxed: "Xiao Nan would be stupid if he didn't learn from him. Let's buy cheap ones, and the money we save can buy candy."
Huo's account doesn't even count. One expensive towel can buy two cheap ones.
"No one will buy this kind of towel," Tang Laijin predicted.
Ma Xiangdong smiled mysteriously, "You're wrong this time. There are quite a few people buying this type of towel. The salesperson said it's very popular. Many young people like this type of towel."
Tang Laijin's uncle and nephew was dumbfounded. Could this Yangcheng-born fool not be?
"Those people are not ill, what's the use of buying face wipes, why not buy meat to eat!" Tang Aijun muttered.
He felt that no matter what he was eating, it was better to wear gold and silver than to eat it in his stomach. This is what Xu Jinfeng taught him, and it is also the true meaning of life he has learned in the past eleven years.
Tang Xiaonan couldn't help but kicked and glared fiercely, knowing that she was eating.
"For ordinary people who are not well-off, they will definitely not buy such expensive towels, but there are many dual-employees in the city, and their families are good. The problem of food and clothing has been solved. Don't worry about not being able to sell it, because at any time, there will always be some rich people."
Huo Jinzhi said his opinion, and this is also his future business goal. Ninety percent of the world's wealth is in the hands of five percent of the people. He wants to make money from five percent of those people in the future. Then turn yourself into five percent.
Now that the original funds are not enough, he can only make a small profit. After the original accumulation is completed, he will have to show his skills.
"Brother Huo is right, no matter what time you are, you are not inferior to the rich!" Ma Xiangdong nodded, admiring Huo Jinzhi more and more. Although he was young, his vision and knowledge were better than that of the old Jianghu, who has traveled far and wide. Still great.
"I don't dare, just call me Xiao Huo by Uncle Ma." Huo Jinzhi smiled. He had a very good impression of Ma Xiangdong and was a warm-hearted person.
"Haha, you can call it whatever you want, and you don't care about the details when you go out. Xiao Huo, do you think my factory can make towels like this?" Ma Xiangdong smiled brightly and asked directly.
Huo Jinzhi didn't answer immediately, but instead asked, "The salesperson said that this kind of towel is very popular in Xiangjiang?"
"Yes, that's what the salesperson said. It's also exported to the island country. This towel factory works day and night is too late."
Ma Xiangdong looked envious. His factory once had such brilliance, but now it is yellow.
"As long as it can be produced, there will be no problem in sales, but the question now is, can your factory produce it? This jacquard process is not simple." Huo Jinzhi raised the core question.
Ma Xiangdong was dumbfounded all of a sudden, patronizing happily, he forgot about it.
How to produce new products without technology?
"Then what should we do?" Ma Xiangdong wilted, and Kong was rejoicing.
Huo Jinzhi thought about it and said, "There are two ways."
"Come on, as long as you help me solve this problem, I will cover all the towels you will use in the future." Ma Xiangdong was very anxious.
Tang Xiaonan's family also looked at Huo Jinzhi, wondering what he could do, and Tang Xiaonan actually thought of the most direct way, but she wanted to hear what Huo Jinzhi had to say.