Wu Daguang, who was sitting in Wuji Restaurant, was yawning, a little sleepy, and lay on the table in a daze. As he was about to enter the boundary point of sleep, the big brother ringtone on the table pulled Wu Daguang back to reality.

The next call was called by the county magistrate.

"Da Guang, have you removed from the clothing factory?"

"It's not that I want to withdraw, it's that there's really no vendor who wants to purchase goods from their clothing factory. Every time they go, their nose is not the nose, and their face is not the face. The vendor is dissatisfied. Today, a clothing factory employee teases the girl, and the factory doesn't give an explanation. Many vendors have called to stop purchasing goods after they come."

From a factory director to an employee, even if you can't make it from top to bottom, you still feel good about yourself. To put it in a very popular online word in the future, you won't die if you don't commit suicide.

"This seems to be their problem. Don't you have a contract? Are there any regulations on how many items you sell at least every month?"

When I came up with the contract, I also have to thank the clothing factory for looking down on him. Wu Daguang did not stipulate monthly sales, and more regulations were used to protect the interests of the clothing factory.

"There is no provision in the contract, so don't worry about this." Wu Daguang replied.

"Oh, that's good, just don't suffer any losses, you can be busy."

Wu Daguang took the eldest brother and for no reason, the county magistrate knew about this so quickly.

After the county magistrate on the other end of the phone hung up the phone, he pondered for a while and called the factory director.

"How is it?" Chen Binghua asked.

"I have reminded you to be low-key. Now it's not that Wu Daguang doesn't want to cooperate with you, but that the vendors are not going to get clothes from your factory."

"County magistrate, Wu Daguang injured our people, I don't care..."

"What's the use of so many people? They don't cooperate with you, just drag it on and not violate the contract. Who told you not to specify the minimum sales volume when finalizing the contract? How do you protect your rights and interests from being damaged?"

"County magistrate, you can't ignore us. We are a state-owned clothing factory, and our level is definitely higher than others. But there is no sales, and if there is sales, you will definitely open up the market."

"I'll think of another way. I have something to do here, so I'll hang up first." Without giving the other party a chance to talk, the county magistrate hung up the phone. He was also annoyed with this confidence. He had obviously found a savior for him and drove him away. How many redeemers are enough to be so bombarded.

He was busy until the evening, and the second child came to find Wu Daguang.

"My old man invites you and Xinghua to have dinner at home."

Wu Daguang stretched and refused: "There are too much work today and I can't be busy. Let's not go today."

"Oh, OK." The second child turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute." Wu Daguang shouted at the second child: "Tell me a message to your old man. A tree is empty and the surface is growing vigorously, it will sooner or later fall."

The dick scratched the back of his head: "What's the matter?"

Wu Daguang compared the clothing factory to a big tree, which was once brilliant and lush with branches and leaves. Now the clothing market is too self-contained and not going to market research is equivalent to hollowing out the tree. It is a matter of time before bankruptcy is a matter of time.

The next day, the business of the two stores was booming. Yesterday, a pair of teachers came again. The male teacher looked wronged, while the female teacher was in a good mood.

"Boss, let's consult a custom wedding. Are there any other options besides a natural wedding?" asked the female teacher.

"Yes, and thematic weddings. What do you like? You can use your preferences as the theme. For example, if you like lemons, the whole audience will focus on lemons."

"Then my fiancé likes potatoes, are you going to design a potato wedding?" the woman grinned.

"If you don't mind, what's wrong? The most important thing is to be happy."

"Boss, you're so funny."

"By the way, there are wedding photos, do you want to take them?" Wu Daguang asked.

"Wedding photos?" The female teacher was delighted.

In just a few sentences, Wu Daguang's creativity is quite popular with female teachers. He pestered his fiancé and finalized the wedding of this family. The wedding was set against nature and the theme of the teacher.

The man was hesitant to pay. He was afraid that Wu Daguang would mess up his wedding and embarrass him in front of his relatives and friends.

Wu Daguang accepted the money, wrote the receipt, and made an appointment to take wedding photos five days later.

He saw the two of them away and arranged for Zhang Erlai to pack up the things he needed for his wedding. He went out alone to the photo studio he had made an appointment.

The storefront is too shabby and must not be allowed to take photos in such a place.

After spending a day out to take a day, and looking for a wedding venue, Wu Daguang was very satisfied with a venue. The venue was located on a relatively flat ground on the top of the mountain. Looking down from the top of the mountain, there were villages, busy people, and occasionally wild animals appeared. The most coincidental was that there was an old wild hawthorn tree on the top of the mountain. People in this era liked to witness their loyalty with old things.

In the eyes of busy people, time has gone too fast. After walking in a few places, the sun has come to an end. When I return to the county and district, it has become completely dark.

There was no place to sell wedding dresses in this era. Wu Daguang naturally thought of the female workers who knew in the clothing factory. He bought the fabric and went to one of the female workers' homes. As long as the price was fair, most female workers would happily accept such a job.

A female worker called out a few sisters and started making wedding dresses and more than a dozen wedding dresses according to the drawings that Wu Daguang had drawn in advance. In order to make them out within five days, they asked the factory for leave on the grounds of having diarrhea in a group. The factory itself was in a state of half-dead and wanted someone to ask for leave.

Five days later, more than a dozen dresses were presented to Wu Daguang. The workers in state-owned enterprise clothing yards were really ineffective, so they took them out and crushed the street stall goods in minutes.

Wu Daguang customized a box specially for these dozen sets of dresses. As long as you have a box, it is a fine product.

As time goes by, more than a dozen boxes were stacked on a table in Wuji Restaurant, and next to the table was a man holding a camera. In this era, he looked so grand.

"This is Mr. Xia Tian, ​​the photographer in our store, and there are sixteen sets of dresses on the table, which are specially designed for photography." Xia Tian is actually called Xia Dazhuang. In order to get a little more, Wu Daguang's stage name was Xia Tian.

The male teacher stretched out his hand and expressed his politeness: "Hello, Mr. Xia Tian."

The photographer had not fully adapted to the name Xia Tian, ​​so Wu Daguang photographed him from behind before reacting and reached out to shake hands: "Hello."

Unexpectedly, the photographer's daze was understood by the male teacher as aloof. In his opinion, aloof is skillful, as if his hope was ignited again.

In order to serve the women, Wu Daguang pulled Xu Manli together. For financial reasons, he only rented a tricycle for the guests. Wu Daguang and his group drove to the suburbs with a tractor.

Temporary set up a dressing room on a tractor.

I took a whole set of wedding photos and took more than five hours. Time is not important, what is important is how the customer feedback is.
Chapter completed!