"I don't care about selling things. Those who sell things will come over for a while. If there is no problem, I will continue to take the live." said the young man who walked in with Wu Daguang.

Wu Daguang waved his hand and signaled that he could leave.

Wu Daguang was drunk all over, and the gangsters who were present did not dare to ask Wu Daguang for trouble. Several of them were chatting.

"Qianzi, didn't your dad find you a department store to sell things? Have you gone?"

"What are you going? I'm too lazy to go to work at 6 o'clock in the morning. I can't get up. One month is not enough for me to spend money."

"You are right. We are people who do big things, so how can we bear to make a fortune for those little things?"

Several young people chatted and looked at Wu Daguang with a wink, curious about the origin of Wu Daguang.

"Hey, in a suit."

Wu Daguang looked around and saw that he was the only one in suits around him, and pointed at himself with his finger.

"Yes, what are you talking about? What are you doing?"

“Working a job.”

"The little suit is good."

Wu Daguang looked at his clothes: "I sent it from the factory. I'm here with my boss for the first time. I don't show my timidity."

"Oh, I thought you were the boss. The first time I saw a video hall and a suit like you came here. Those bosses who looked like a man went to Kuaisan Guai to watch a movie." When this man talked about Kuaisan Guai, the signal sent by his eyes shrank extremely.

The people around him cheered: "It seems like you have never been there."

"I've never been there yet." The man replied.

"How do you know that you have never been there?"

"Who doesn't know how to kidnap three times in this place? The three middle-aged women are almost older than my mother.

The young man had been playing and having fun for nearly an hour. A thirteen or fourteen-year-old child came into the room and adjusted the TV. The regular customers here knew him. Even at the age of thirteen or fourteen, these regular customers did not dare to play with him, and they had a good status.

After adjusting the film, the movie began to play. The young man found a place near the window in the room and calmly took out a box of cigarettes, pulled out one from it and lit it in his mouth. The smoke covered his tender face.

"Those who want to buy things pay first."

There were only a dozen people in the house, almost all of them stood up, and they lined up to pay the money. Wu Daguang naturally ordered a pack of instant noodles, a bottle of soda, and a bag of melon seeds in the queue for shopping. The price was the same as the price sold on the market.

When the child brought the things back, he called the number one by one to get the things. Wu Daguang had the illusion of squatting in the bureau by himself.

When Wu Daguang thought he could finally watch a movie quietly, the group of people started to explode again as they watched the domineering young and dandy guys on TV.

"This pheasant is so bloody. It's just a word that's handsome to grandma's house."

"Brother Haonan is so handsome, what's your vision?"

"What's my vision? What's wrong with my vision?"

"You know what your own vision is. What do you want to do when you watch a movie?"

"What do I want to do? You will be irritated by saying something. What do you mean? What should I do if I want to do it?"

The little boy smoking at the window cut off the cigarette butt, threw it on the ground and crushed it around with his feet. At first glance, he saw the bad boy who had watched too many movies in the young and dandy movies: "You are so arrogant to your mother, you dare to act here if you are tired of living."

The thirteen-year-old boy spoke quite well, and after he finished speaking, he kept watching movies.

During the one and a half hours of the movie, no one left, and I didn’t even want to miss the ending song of the movie, and it didn’t end until the TV screen freezes.

After the show, the young boys in groups of three or three were all wandering around, and they were zipping their hair back and wearing a jacket in a cold weather. For nothing else, they just thought they were the protagonists on the TV.

Wu Daguang also watched this movie in his previous life. He thought he didn’t think the movie was so good, and how awkward the lines were?

Strangely, no matter how he looks at it, he is so excited that he wants to fight. The atmosphere is that these young people in society have inspired him, the old young man.

Wu Daguang returned to the hotel, lying on the bed, he didn't want to do anything, his mind flashed with the movie scene just now, and the time was almost done. This video was about to flow into the mainland with lightning speed, and there will be a wave of fashion wherever he goes.

This is an opportunity for the morning light, an opportunity for the morning light to make its name.

The morning light is about to usher in its spring.

Wu Daguang's mind was running quickly, and he wanted to convince tomorrow's bosses to take away a hundred sets of styles from the Young and Dangerous series.

During this time, in the basement of a clothing company in Kyoto, a discussion spontaneously organized by the designer was in full swing. The seminar was in the form of spontaneous speeches. If there were any differences, they could refute and add after the lecturer ended, which was full of passion.

However, against the backdrop of the peaceful scene in Kyoto, something happened to the morning light at such a critical moment.

The head of the clothing inspection department knocked on the door of Wang Kun’s yard in the middle of the night.

"Deputy Director, there is a batch of unqualified clothing in the factory."

"How many pieces are this batch?" As the door was in a hurry to open, Wang Kun stood outside the door wearing autumn clothes, long pants, and a coat.

"More than two hundred pieces."

"More than two hundred pieces? How could this happen?"

The head of the clothing inspection department shook his head. He was just a worker who inspected clothing and failed. He did not dare to make decisions on packing and warehousing such clothes without authorization. Even if he knew who processed the clothes, he could not just say anything about them. After all, he had been working in a factory for several years, and the boss had changed twice.

Wang Kun was called back to Chenguang Garment Factory overnight. In the warehouse of Chenguang Garment Factory, the clothes that were not tested were all treated as waste and waited for further treatment according to Wu Daguang's request.

If it is a small number, it will be processed after processing, but today it has inexplicably increased unqualified products exponentially.

Wang Kun picked up an unqualified piece of clothing. There was nothing wrong with these clothes on the surface, but Wang Kun, as a clothing manufacturer, saw the problem at a glance. The stitches were severely deviated, resulting in asymmetric sleeves, repeated superimposed sewing marks on the cuff collar, and rough workmanship.

"Which workshop sent this batch?"

The clothing inspectors dare not say that they are all colleagues who get along well and don’t want to offend anyone.

"After notifying you, all workshops will be stopped and the courtyard will gather." Wang Kun threw the defective products in his hand to the ground, suppressing his anger and said.

When the order was issued, all the workshop leaders went to the factory director's office.

The person in charge of the workshop: "Director Wang, you can't stop work. Once the workshop stops work, the goods to be shipped at the end of the month will not be completed."

"Yes, Director Wang, the workers work overtime just to earn more results." The person in charge of the second workshop.

"Did Director Wu encounter any big trouble in Kyoto?"
Chapter completed!