After the Full Level of the Profession

Desmond Cotton is a middle-aged man who is about forty years old. His upper body is a tuxedo, but his lower body is breeches. He does not wear the stockings that make Robb sick. This is due to the recent incident on the Bright Road. "Spiritual Civilization Transformation" activity.

Robb's idea of ​​"refusal of arrogance and prostitution" put forward at the school opening ceremony was used by Her Majesty and induced among all the upper-class aristocrats, so that men did not wear this stuff overnight.

In this matter, Robb really wanted to thank Miss Queen, otherwise, he would vomit and vomit every day, and everything would be tasteless.

"His Lord, hello." Desmond performed a very standard etiquette to Robb, smiled and said: "I am Desmond Cotton from the Bright Road, this time I made a special trip from the Bright Road. I heard that you are here..."

Before he could finish speaking, Robb smiled and said, "Don't add me Lord Lord, everyone here calls me Godfather, and you can just call me the same."

Desmond smiled and said, "Okay, Godfather!"

Robb smiled and said, "You came to see the new variety of stockings, right?"

Desmond smiled and said: "This is just one side. If there are other new things I can get, I would love to hear about it. As far as I know, this Westwind Town is full of new ideas, and it is even better than the Bright Road. That huge city is more dynamic and innovative. I hope to find new products here that can make me earn a lot of money. Actually, I’m not very optimistic about silk stockings, because this thing is bright. The road is already in a state of being unsellable."

"Haha, interesting. But as far as I know, although the men on the Bright Road don’t wear silk stockings, women are beginning to wear them." Robb said, "Well, let’s not talk more nonsense. Let me show you first. I will define this batch of silk stockings as'women-only', which is designed to target female customers, and directly give up the male market and focus on the female market!"

Hearing what he said, Desmond couldn't help but move slightly: Godfather reacted so quickly. If a man doesn't buy stockings, will he immediately bring out women-only products? This kind of flexible and adaptable ability is worth learning from those of us in business.

Robb smiled and said, "Lilian, go call out the model we prepared in advance."

"Model? What?" Desmond was surprised.

Robb smiled and said, "That is, people who wear samples on their bodies and show them to others. I named them models. Don't say I don't teach you. I want to sell things well and fast. A model is a must. After you return to the bright road, it is best to find a tall and beautiful maid to dress up and be a special model for your Cotton family. Your products will surely sell more. So fast and good."

Desmond didn't quite understand.

However, a few minutes later, when he saw three young women coming out of the church, he instantly understood.

These three young women are all very tall, at least 1.7 meters tall, and they are all of a great body, with perfect proportions. To be honest, they should be selected in a small town like Xifeng Town with a population of 10,000. Three such good shelves are not easy.

Two of them were poor women from ordinary townspeople, who were easily bought by Robb with money to become models. But one of the most beautiful is an exiled aristocratic daughter. It is not easy to persuade her to be a model. If it weren't for Godfather's face, the daughter would not come out and do it all the time.

The eldest lady wore a gorgeous aristocratic lady dress, which was gorgeous and scumbags, plus her own temperament was aristocratic. It was really impeccable. The beautiful legs in silk stockings exposed under her skirt were embroidered with gold. The flowers are interspersed with silver threads on the side, and two sapphires are set on the side as embellishments.

Beauty, temperament, good figure, gorgeous stockings...

These elements merged together, and Desmond was dumbfounded on the spot.

Robb smiled and said, "Mr. Desmond, do you think the model is beautiful?"

Desmond Khan: "This...this is beautiful beyond words...oh..."

Robb smiled and said, "Then how much do you think she is worth wearing this stocking?"

Desmond replied without even thinking, "In order to dress his wife like this, men are willing to spend no matter how much money they spend."

"Very good!" Robb smiled: "Then you still think these stockings can't be sold?"

Desmond said: "I want to purchase large quantities of this kind of stockings, unlimited stocks!"

Look at the other two female models. One of them wears a pair of flesh-colored pants and then puts a pair of suspender stockings on the outside of the trousers. The picture is a bit funny, but there is no way. It is impossible to put on a skirt to demonstrate the suspender stockings.

It’s impossible for female models of this era to be willing to show their fat thighs in front of outsiders. Robber can only make the model wear a pair of flesh-colored tights and then put on suspenders and stockings. Her long ideological work finally convinced her.

Desmond felt a bit funny when he saw the suspender stockings on the outside of the pants, but Robb said next to him: "Imagine what it looks like without pants under these stockings."

Desmond thought for a moment, and his face changed color: "Hey?" The expression on his face instantly became wolfish.

"Understand it!" Robb said with a smile: "My women in Westwind Town are all serious people. I can't fully demonstrate this kind of silk stockings, but it's different on the way to the light. Good prostitutes, put on this kind of stockings and sell them to the noble lords. Tsk tsk, what do you think will be the effect?"

Desmond said: "I want as many of these stockings as I want, buy them!"

"Have a vision!"

The next few models demonstrated several designs again, seeing Sidmond dazzled. After he watched a circle of all kinds of stockings, he couldn't help but sigh: "Godfather is really a genius. All of them are beautiful. Obviously, they can be designed by masters of different styles, but you can design so many styles by yourself. The word genius is not enough to describe."

Robb said, "Well! Commercial flattery is unnecessary. I have to teach you some tricks for advertising. The so-called smell of wine is also afraid of deep alleys. Although our stockings are good, but if people on the bright road don’t know, You will not come to buy, so you still need to learn the most basic commercial advertising! You have to know that I also have a caravan, and I can also send these stockings to Bright Road to sell, and why should I choose you to come? What about cooperation? It’s because only you have the conditions to put commercial advertisements on the Guangming Road on a large scale. My caravan is not a local snake and can’t do it.”

"Commercial advertisements?" Sidmond heard several new words today, and now he was immediately full of interest when he heard the new words.

Robb smirked, and stuffed a lot of advertising gameplay into his mind...