Chapter 23 Customization
At this time, Zheng Yun was very envious of the man just now, and said with a smile: "Little sister, tell me, is the elder brother better than that man?"

Zhou Jingyi giggled a few times, and said, "Brother, what do you mean? I'm telling the truth, don't be angry!"

"Say!"

"Brother, except that his face is smoother than that person's, the two of you should be on par, hahaha..."

"Smelly girl, won't you tell some lies to deceive brother?"

"How can my brother be so easy to lie, it's better to tell the truth."

"Hahaha……"

"However, if you want to talk about men, that person is far inferior to brother."

"Are you bored?"

Zheng Yun uttered the word "boring" four times, and Zhou Jingyi laughed a few times, saying that "men" meant a very manly temperament.

"Brother has always been a legend in this regard!" Zheng Yun said confidently.

"That's right!" Zhou Jingyi also said loudly in approval, and laughed with her cousin after she finished speaking.

Although the limit speed of this kind of sports car is as high as 500 kilometers per hour, it is just a decoration and a gimmick. Not to mention that in this urban area, even on the expressway, it is far from being able to drive so fast, otherwise it is really courting death.

He came to the "private custom club" at a standard slightly lower than the city's speed limit.

After getting out of the car, the welcome guest politely said to stop for Zheng Yun.

Zheng Yun had never experienced the "valet parking" service. If he hadn't seen it in a TV series, he would have been dazed. He gave the car keys to Yingbin, took out a wad of cash and handed it out.

"Thank you, sir!" The welcoming guest took it over with great joy, and then got into the car.

When the two entered the clubhouse, they were immediately led in by a tall beauty and asked what services they needed.

Zheng Yun looked at the oppressively tall beauty, and asked with a smile, "How tall are you?"

The beauty smiled and replied: "The net weight is 175, now it's 185."

"Will you be my girlfriend?"

The beauty covered her mouth and laughed, noncommittal.

"Brother, you're here again. If you do this again, I'll go back." Zhou Jingyi felt very embarrassed and pulled her cousin's arm.

"just kidding."

At this time, the beauty led Zheng and Zhou to an office, saying that it was the team leader of the "design team".

She knocked on the door and heard "Come in", then opened the door and invited Zheng Yun and the others to come in.

Seeing the customer coming, the team leader immediately got up and greeted him warmly.

Of course, he couldn't help but cast a strange look at Zheng Yun's clothes.

Zheng Yun hadn't noticed anything disgusting about what he was wearing before, nor had he paid attention to other people's eyes.

But after going in and out of high-end places these days, he has become more sensitive to those strange gazes, and he can tell what the other party means with a glance, and he feels really awkward.

He thought about getting some good clothes for himself today. After all, he still needs to attend the wine tasting party.

After sitting down, a secretary came up with coffee.

The team leader first introduced the business of their company.

They have very professional designers of clothing, shoes and hats. Clothes, shoes and hats can be customized. It is recommended to design a complete set from head to toe, so that they can be well matched.

The designer will first give advice based on the customer's age, gender, preferences, temperament, skin color, access occasions, etc., and then design corresponding drawings for the customer on the spot, and ask the customer to choose.

If a certain style is selected by the customer, the same style will never be sold to others in the future. Therefore, every set of clothes is out of print.

In particular, what they use here are all international top-level fabrics. The higher the number of "counts", the more delicate the feel is. For example, Shijiabao's "250-count" fabric costs 25000 yuan per meter.

Zheng Yun also couldn't understand the nonsense, he only said to make three sets of summer clothes, three sets of autumn clothes, and three sets of winter clothes for his sister, and he wanted the best fabrics.

Although the team leader saw that Zheng Yun had a "problem" with his clothes, he recognized Zhou Jingyi's well-known clothes, so he didn't have much doubts.

Hearing Zheng Yun asking about the price, he said that the cost of materials, design, processing, etc., each set of clothes together with shoes and hats, averaged around 20.

Zheng Yun also understands a little bit of business ethics. He thought that it was already so expensive without adding several times or even dozens of times the brand fee, which is really unaffordable for ordinary people. To give my cousin the best.

Zhou Jingyi thought it was too expensive, and repeatedly hinted that she didn't want to buy it.

Zheng Yun didn't care about her, and said that he also wanted a set. He didn't need to make a special design, just make it according to the top hat, windbreaker and suit of "Shanghai Tang" and "Xu Wenqiang".

As for the rest, such as leather shoes, belts, etc., because the guild hall had ready-made ones, Zheng Yun picked the right ones and asked for them directly.

"Brother Qiang" is Zheng Yun's idol. He has been fond of him since he was a child, and has always been fascinated by him. He even wants to make such clothes in hot weather.

The team leader saw that the other party's request was simple, so he was naturally happy, and immediately said that he would arrange a designer, and then invited Zhou Jingyi into the studio, saying that he only needed to sit there for ten minutes.

The team leader arranged for a total of five designers to enter the studio, and everyone sat down one by one to observe Zhou Jingyi's skin color and temperament, and asked a few simple questions politely to test her preferences.

Drawing sketches is not so fast, but Zhou Jingyi doesn't need to stay in the studio for long. After being "inspected" by the designer, the team leader invited Zheng and Tuesday to sit in the rest area.

During the exchange of greetings, the group leader asked Zheng Yun where he worked, but Zheng Yun said that he was a porter in Qiulu Liquor, which made the group leader dumbfounded for a while, thinking that the other party didn't want to reveal his identity, so he didn't ask any more questions.

About half an hour later, all five designers came out and handed over the first drafts to the team leader. The team leader messed up the order of the first drafts and asked Zhou Jingyi to choose them.

Each designer has three drawings, in addition to the clothes, there are also hats, shoes, and even belts, and the styles of buttons are all in the design.

Zhou Jingyi watched and said from time to time:

"Brother, I like this!"

"Brother, I like this lace too!"

……

Zheng Yun noticed that the designers seemed a little nervous, and immediately asked the team leader if there was a bonus for the selected artwork.

The team leader did not hide it, saying that in order to motivate employees to work hard, in addition to the basic salary, a competition system was also adopted.

One of the drawings they designed is selected by the customer, such as a hat or a coat, and each piece will be rewarded with 5000 yuan.

Zheng Yun thought about it, and felt that the bonus was really not low. As long as a few artworks were selected in a month, it would be tens of thousands.

Moreover, he also noticed that the guild hall had just opened for a short time, and from time to time, well-dressed people entered and consulted about clothing design.

A cursory glance showed that within an hour of his arrival, dozens of people had already entered the hall.

He also learned that there are more than [-] design teams in the guild hall, and they are extremely busy every day.

It took more than ten minutes for Zhou Jingyi to choose nine pieces. She felt that they were too expensive, and begged her cousin to ask for a few less.

The team leader received the selected artwork, turned it over, and read the number, "b1, b3..."

It turns out that when a designer draws a drawing, he will write the employee number on the back of the drawing so that he can be seated according to the number. Designers who are read the number are very happy.

One of the designers was selected for all three, and the team leader smiled enviously at him: "Okay, Grand Slam! Since the establishment of the company, you are the second Grand Slam!"

The designer clenched his fist hard, extremely excited, and said that he would treat dinner and ktv tonight.

Team leader Li explained to Zheng Yun that every time a designer submits three drafts, all three are selected once, and the reward is 500. Can get [-] million grand slam prize.

Such an incentive system is also a feature of their company, in order to better serve customers.

Among the five designers, except for the Grand Slam, three of the other four were selected for two cards, and only one female designer was not selected for one card.

The team leader said indifferently to the female designer: "Chen Meng, you have scored zero points five times, pack up and leave."

"Leader, please, give me another chance!"

"It's not that I didn't give you a chance. At the beginning, I saw that your design draft was not bad. You only have a bachelor's degree, so I made an exception to hire you.

Who can you blame for your disappointment?I have been in office for a month, and I have given you five chances, not to mention the design drafts of those wealthy bosses, and now I can't even handle a single... even a little girl... I am not satisfied, I have nothing to say, leave! "

No matter what Chen Meng asked, Team Leader Li stopped talking to her.

Zheng Yun thought to himself what does the word "earth" mean by the team leader?Doesn't it mean that he is a rich and upstart?
He was very happy at first, but was very depressed by the team leader's words, so there was no need to worry about it. He looked at Chen Meng and said, "Old girl, show me your picture."

Upon hearing this, Chen Meng hurried forward and handed over the drawings with both hands.

The expressions of the selected designers changed suddenly, especially the designer who was about to win the grand slam, his hands trembled a little, for fear that Zheng Yun would cancel his blueprint and choose Chen Meng's for the sake of "hero saving the beauty".

Of course, Zheng Yun would not be so slanderous and cut off other people's fortunes, not to mention that is also a design that my cousin likes very much.

He looked at the pictures, but couldn't say anything, so he asked his cousin why he didn't choose.

Zhou Jingyi looked at it, and said, "Actually, I wanted to choose it at first, but I just felt... felt..."

She thought for a while, and suddenly said to Chen Meng: "Sister, I actually like the clothes you designed, I read them a little faster just now, and now the more I look at them, the more I like them.

What I want to say is that the characters you draw are too rigid, leaving no room for imagination. You need to pose in a few cool and trendy poses to look good.

In this way, it will make people... people's eyes shine, and then they can read it carefully, otherwise they will miss it! "

Chen Meng woke up like a dream, his eyes were bright, tears were shining with excitement, and he said yes again and again.

Hearing this, Zheng Yun seemed to have come to his senses. He thought that he had new clothes in the past and liked to pose in cool poses. Looking at Chen Meng’s drawings, the characters on them were standing upright, which made people feel that those clothes were also very cool. boring.

"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" Chen Meng bowed deeply, thanking Zhou Jingyi endlessly.

"What should I do?" Zhou Jingyi also liked Chen Meng's design when she came here, and she wanted to help her, so she looked at her cousin and asked.

"What to do, if you like it, you want it. There are 12 sets in total."

The designer who wanted to slam heard this, and he let out a sigh of relief as if he had been pardoned for a major crime.

Naturally, Chen Meng thanked Zheng Yun very gratefully, tears streaming down his face as he spoke.

Then there is the measurement, and then the cutting and sewing will be done by the designer himself.

Zheng Yun didn't ask anyone to design the artwork, and directly handed over his own clothes to Chen Meng.

After measuring the size, the next step is to pay. It cost nearly 300 million in total. Because I made a lot of customizations at one time, I got a 270% discount, which is also [-] million.

After the clothes were customized, Zheng Yun took his younger sister and left the club. Just as he was leaving, Wang Meishan came in.

Zheng Yun laughed loudly and said: "Fuck, Shanshan, you still said that we are not destined, what did you say last time? You said you always follow me, and you are still angry. Do you think this is the case? You were in good shape yesterday !"

Wang Meishan was so angry that she yelled in her heart: "Why do I bump into him on my own initiative every time!"

She glared at Zheng Yun, said nothing, and entered the guild hall with her head held high.

Zheng Yun and Zhou Jingyi had just arrived in front of the car, when suddenly an employee of the guild hall ran over and said very embarrassedly: "Sir, our President Wang said that we...we will only serve you this time, next time...please You don't come again."

At the end of her speech, she also seemed a little embarrassed to say it, but after all, the boss asked her to do this, and there was no other way.

Zheng Yun understood as soon as he heard it, and asked if this shop belonged to Wang Meishan, and frowned when he got an affirmative answer.

He inadvertently saw Wang Meishan standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows upstairs with her shoulders in her arms and looking at him. He gave her an ambiguous look, frightened her away, got into the car, and drove away.

(End of this chapter)

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