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40 A big order from Hangzhou

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"Hello, Mr. Ye. I'm Zhao Ze, a clothing wholesale merchant. It's my first time visiting, so this gift is not enough to show my respect.”

Zhao Ze looked at Ye Feng who was sitting on the desk in shock.

The child in front of him was actually the boss of this place?

No, the security guard said it was Mr. Little Ye.

Moreover, judging from the respectful attitude of Chief Ye from the security team, it was obvious that this guy's identity was different.

He should be the boss's son.

Zhao Ze guessed.

"Have a seat. You're too polite with gifts. I wonder why you came to my Yates clothing factory?”

Ye Feng looked at Zhao Ze curiously.

This guy was different from Zhou Cheng and the others whom Ye Feng had interacted with before.

Her temperament was different.

This person should have a powerful background.

"As for me, I'm from Hangzhou, next door. Recently, I've discovered a particularly innovative fashion line in Ning City.”

"After investigating, I found out that these clothes came from your Ye Group clothing factory, so I wanted to come over and cooperate.”

Zhao Ze didn't beat around the bush and directly stated his purpose for coming.

It turned out to be from Hangzhou.

Hang City was not far from Ning City, Ye Feng knew that Zhou Cheng had a few clients from Hang City.

"I wonder how Mr. Zhao Ze wants to cooperate?”

Ye Feng asked curiously.

"I wonder if the Yates clothing factory has a new style. You have to know that there are already a few companies that follow suit in the market.”

Zhao Ze said.

He needed to see if the Ye Family Clothing Factory was qualified to cooperate with him.

If it was a powerful clothing factory.

When the trend appeared in the market, they should have already been making new designs.

"Boss Zhao, don't worry about this. The new clothes have already been made half a month ago.”

"It will probably be released to the market in the next few days.”

Ye Feng knew what Zhao Ze meant.

Therefore, he told her the next plan of his clothing factory.

"Oh? Really? I wonder if you can show me the new model?”

Zhao Ze was stunned for a moment before he asked tentatively.

"No problem!"

Ye Feng agreed.

Zhao Ze couldn't replicate it even if he wanted to.

Because Ye Feng's new design was not available in this era.

You want to remember the pattern just by looking at it?

I'm sorry, even if you're a professional painter, you can't do it.

Unless you were a genius in painting and had a photographic memory.

But Ye Feng believed that Zhao Ze was not a genius in this aspect.

That was why he was fearless.

Moreover, it would be difficult to imitate his new pattern even if he got the clothes.

Soon, Ye Feng brought Zhao Ze to his factory and asked his employees to show Zhao Ze the ten new clothes.

"CEO Ye, I want these clothes. Send me 20,000 pieces, 2000 pieces of each style. The colors are average. I wonder if there's a problem!”

Zhao Ze's eyes lit up when he saw these clothes. These clothes were definitely much better than the clothes from the Ye Corporation's clothing factory.

Zhao Ze extended two fingers and said calmly.

It was as if he didn't want 20,000 pieces, but two.

"Twenty thousand? You didn't even ask about the price?"

Ye Feng looked at Zhao Ze in shock, he did not expect this guy to be so strong.

He actually asked for 20,000 pieces.

"I believe that President Ye has already set the price in his heart. Even if I want to bargain, I'm afraid it's impossible.”

Zhao Ze smiled meaningfully.

These days, he had investigated, the price that Ye Feng's clothing factory gave Zhou Cheng had not changed.

Therefore, from this point, he could guess that the Ye Corporation clothing factory had strict rules on the ex-factory price of their clothes.

"That's right. We've already set the price for the new clothes.”

"Moreover, the new clothes are not like the previous ones. It's not so easy to imitate them.”

"Therefore, the price will be much higher. The distribution price of a piece of clothing is 38 yuan.”

"Moreover, our clothing factory does not accept commission sales.”

These new designs were created by a professional master painter that Ye Feng hired.

The pattern on it had a special charm.

It was impossible for ordinary people to draw it.

If he wanted to follow the example, he would lack this trace of charm. When he wore it, the level of the dress could be seen at a glance.

Moreover, after Wu Hao's incident, Ye Feng did not want to sell it anymore.

Isn't it troublesome to sue?

Therefore, he only accepted distribution.

Money on the hand, goods on the hand.

"No problem. Can we deliver the goods today?”

Zhao Ze had no objections to the price of 38 yuan.

These clothes were worth the price.

With his professional eyes, he knew that these clothes would definitely be popular.

"Sure, as long as you have a big truck and pay the money!”

Ye Feng had a lot of clothes in his inventory.

Now, because two days had passed, there were already 70,000 pieces in stock.

20,000 pieces was a piece of cake.

"Alright, this is a check for 760,000 yuan. Please accept it.”

When Zhao Ze heard that the goods could be delivered, he took out a check and wrote down seven hundred and sixty thousand before handing it over to Ye Feng.

In this day and age, bank transfers were not that convenient.

Therefore, checks were the best choice for large transactions.

Ye Feng took the check and looked at it, it was real.

He immediately looked at Zhao Ze in a new light.

To be able to directly pay 760,000 yuan for the goods, it could be seen that the other party's financial resources could not be underestimated.

It was impossible for him to not have a net worth of a few million.

"Okay, then please drive the truck over. Our staff will be responsible for loading.”

Ye Feng was also a straightforward person, he could arrange for the truck to be loaded.

"Wait a moment!"

Zhao Ze said as he took out a phone. It was also an Ericsson GH398.

After giving the instructions, he told Ye Feng that his truck would arrive in half an hour.

"President Ye, do you have a phone? Let's save a number so that we can contact each other more conveniently.”

Zhao Ze said as he gave his number.

Ye Feng also reported his number.

After that, the two of them chatted for a while.

Zhao Ze was shocked to find out that CEO Ye looked like a child.

However, he was very knowledgeable and was even more powerful than him.

Moreover, he realized that this clothing factory actually belonged to this child.

The so-called CEO Ye, who was also Ye Feng's father, was only working for his son.

At this moment, Zhao Ze felt like his outlook on life had been refreshed.

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