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Chapter 128 Does your face hurt?

The argument between Liu Dong attracted a lot of people. Those foreigners didn't leave, and stood by watching the show. Bai He sighed and said, "Old classmate, don't be impulsive. Your design picture has been here for a long time. You have basically seen it today's customers. Who would be so stupid to spend 600,000 yuan to buy it?"

Wang Dalang was also a little weak, patted my shoulder and whispered: "I understand your mood, but it's really unrealistic for you to do this. Otherwise, let's find a way to perform the show and leave quickly."

Don't believe me?

I laughed and said nothing. I asked the salesperson lady for rulers, compass and pencils. These are essential tools for every designer, and of course there will be them in the store.

Then I found a chair and sat down, recalled the thoughts in my mind, and started drawing pictures on the spot.

No, to be precise, it was a live revision!

This sweatshirt is khaki and gray, which is more in line with the domestic market. Because of the shape, it is difficult to add other colors. I drew pictures very quickly, without even an eraser. Under the gaze of a group of people, the brush was flying and brushed. I made a lot of detailed modifications to the original appearance of the design drawings, and also added black, white, red, green, dark purple and other options. Then, I also made great changes to the cuffs, hats, and pockets. In the end, it took less than fifty minutes, and a brand new sweatshirt that had completely changed appeared in front of everyone.

Baihe looked over and frowned, as if he had not found any highlights.

Liu Dong laughed wildly, saying that your special code is really a ill person. The sales of this style of clothes in China cannot be a waste of time. If you really sell this finished product, you will probably not even be able to make a profit!

Wang Dalang looked around and found that everyone was not optimistic, so his face was a little gloomy.

People are like this, and they are prone to blindly follow the trend. One person lies are not credible, and ten people lies together are not credible, but one hundred people lie will become true.

I smiled, remained indifferent to other people's doubts, deliberately stood up with the design drawing, and shook lightly for a few moments, silently reciting the countdown in my heart.

When I counted to three, the foreigners next to me finally started to snarl, surrounded me as if they had discovered a new world, shouting in my mouth, looking as if they were shocking, and I was sure.

It seems that my transformation has been successful.

That's right, this new sweatshirt is not to cater to the domestic market, but to the real European and American styles. Young people abroad like to wear brightly colored clothes, such as black, white, red, etc. The sweatshirt originally only had khaki and gray. This is also the reason why several foreigners have not bought it for a long time. It is precisely because they saw their concerns that I cater to their aesthetic view to the greatest extent. I have been for this purpose from the beginning. Who said there are no suckers on the scene? These foreigners are!

Liu Dong probably realized it later. When he saw the excited appearance of these foreigners, his face turned into a pig's liver. Baihe was also uneasy and his eyes became very deep. However, they should not give up and stood and didn't leave. It seemed that they wanted to know the final result.

"Brad, love Giu is so muddy?"

There are four foreigners, three men and one woman. The bearded man should be the leader of the team. He is about forty years old and is a little bald. He gestures to me and repeats a sentence in his mouth. I actually understand. He is asking me how much this design drawing costs.

I was not vague, and raised my hand and made a "six" position, saying bad English, saying the price is 600,000 yuan at a time, and I refused to bargain.

The bearded man touched his chin and thought for a while, and talked to several companions. After waiting for two or three minutes, the female foreigner stood up and said to me in the same poor Mandarin: "Brother, 600,000 is a bit expensive, can't it be a little less?"

I shook my head and said that 600,000 yuan can't be lost. If you accept the picture, you will be embarrassed if you don't accept it. I'll find another buyer.

Just kidding, since you have given up your bold ambitions, if you fail to achieve your goal, wouldn’t you be slapped in the face?

The woman had a big wave, about 25 years old, she was very tall, with blonde hair and blue eyes, a tall nose, and especially her extremely hot figure, which reminded me of Zhou Ya. She is also of the same type, but this foreign woman is more plump, especially wearing high heels. The overall look is in a big S-shaped shape, which is simply too beautiful.

The beauty talked to several of her companions for a while, and finally showed a friendly smile at me, stretched out her right hand like snow, tilted her head and said playfully: "Okay, a deal is made for 600,000 yuan."

A hissing sound.

More than a dozen passers-by were watching next to him, and a man opened his eyes wide and said, "Damn it, this guy changed the picture on the spot. In less than an hour, he made 300,000 yuan turn over a cup. Isn't it too awesome, right?"

Wang Dalang hugged my shoulder and smiled all over his face, saying, "Brother, you're fine, I'm really right. I'm really right. I'm a comparison. I doubled 300,000 yuan, and I made 150,000 yuan in vain after a walk. If I say it, someone believes it?

I am also very happy. Really, the amazement of others represents recognition of me. This is an honor and the best reward for me.

Actually, I don’t know much about foreign clothes. But when I have time, I often read some fashion magazines and. After reading them a lot, I have a certain understanding of the style. Today I learn and sell them on time, but I didn’t expect the effect to be good.

When Liu Dong saw the beauty sending me money readily, when my phone prompted that 600,000 yuan had arrived, he staggered for a while, sweating profusely, his face was as dark as before, and almost fell down. Bai He looked equally ugly, he snorted heavily, turned around and left, his legs were trembling with anger.

I breathed a sigh of relief and exchanged mobile phone numbers with the beauty. She and her companions walked happily with the design drawings. Before leaving, she even blew a kiss at me, then put her hand in her ear and made a phone call, meaning to contact me again.

I saw that it was getting late and there were not many customers left in the store, so I left with Wang Dalang.

As a result, as soon as I arrived at the door, I found a child rushing out from beside me, calling him dad and dad, and a gust of wind passed by me.

I looked carefully and my whole body was stiff. Isn’t this my son Xiaoyang?

As a result, I was about to call him a name, but my son had already thrown into a man's arms, raised it high by him, and then kissed him heavily in the face.
Chapter completed!
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