Great Power Army Reclamation

The Junken Garment Factory and the Warrior Garment Factory have perfectly avoided this pitfall. He had his own brand early.

Today, warrior denim has long become a world-famous trademark, and the products of Junken Garment Factory are also famous brand products in Russia. Only Xuelian's Shenzhen branch is still doing OEM processing. However, most of the time I process clothes for the Warrior Garment Factory and Yu'e's branch, and the processing fees they offer are naturally not what those foreign brands can offer.

"Yu'e, I want to sell my products to the mainland and open up sales in the domestic market." Niva thought for a while and said to Yu'e.

Yu'e smiled: "You are now an international celebrity. You can do whatever you want. Why are you hesitating?"

Niva's face turned slightly red: "I don't want to become a high-end brand in China, I want to sell it in large quantities."

Yu'e quickly shook her head: "You are overthinking. Our factory is so big. Now it is difficult to supply supplies to Russia. If you go to the high-end market, we can barely maintain it. If you want to make ordinary clothes, you will have to find outsourced processing." . Not only will the profit be reduced a lot, but the quality will inevitably vary, and the brand will be easily ruined."

Niva bit her lip, obviously unconvinced. Yu'e finally saw what she meant and laughed: "Do you want to make military reclamation clothing as large as warrior clothing?"

Yu'e patted her shoulder: "Times have changed. My mother started early and built factories in Europe and the United States before they had a firm foothold in the country. It would be difficult to do that now. But you can Are you trying to open up sales in Russia’s neighboring countries? Don’t neighboring countries like your products very much now? This market is not small.”

Niva finally nodded and accepted Yu'e's suggestion. Although she is Yu'e's master, she admits that in terms of vision and structure, she will not be able to catch up with Yu'e even if she has been a housewife for another ten years.

In a blink of an eye, the day of the final exam has arrived. Because the three fools were more active, the teacher put the three of them in the front row and watched them under the nose, trying to be more honest.

After the test papers were handed out, Ye Mao began to write furiously. To be honest, he has been working hard these days. Compared with foreign courses, the teaching materials in mainland schools are much more in-depth. So, he's basically starting from scratch.

If he was considered a top student in the United States, when he came to Junken City, he was a scumbag. If he didn't work hard, he would be at the bottom.

Although Ye Mao is now rebellious, he still has self-esteem. How could he be willing to be a scumbag? So in my spare time, except for running my own fast food restaurant, I basically spent the rest of my time studying.

Seeing Ye Mao's free writing, Wei Jiang and Malu were scratching their heads. These two guys are really bad students, and they are the kind of people who are willing to be bad students.

But scumbag students naturally have self-esteem. Who doesn’t want to be a good kid? At least during the exam, you should understand that more scores will look better, not to comfort yourself, but to comfort your parents and save you from being beaten!

Ye Mao knew how to take care of his two brothers. After writing a paper, he picked it up and checked it carefully. However, the lifting range was a bit high and the time was a bit long.

Malu and Wei Jiang took the opportunity to steal a lot. In addition, they also had deskmates, so they made up their minds here and there, so the papers were all filled up anyway. As for how many points you get? Then we can only leave it to fate.

The two-day exam was completed quickly. When I came back from the summer vacation, although the classroom would not change, I would already be a second-year junior high school student. Naturally, the identity will be different, at least he won't be called a new student anymore.

In the afternoon after the exam, the three of them ran out of the classroom, eager to throw away their schoolbags. Anyway, the books inside won’t be used next semester.

There was no one at the school gate, mainly because Ye Mao and the others came out early. As soon as he left the school gate, Ma Lu narrowed his eyes and stopped.

"What's wrong?" Ye Mao couldn't help but ask.

Ma Lu pointed at a group of people standing across the road and said, "That bald guy's name is Maimaiti. He's a gangster from YM County. Why don't you come over here to fuck us?"

Ye Mao glanced at the guy. He was tall and very conspicuous in the crowd. At this time, he was staring at the school entrance. He was obviously dissatisfied with the gazes of Ye Mao and the three people. He waved his fist and cursed something?

Wei Jiang said directly, "You idiot, who are you scolding?"

Although they may not be as big as others, their courage is not small at all. Otherwise, how could they be called three idiots? Facing seven or eight guys who were half a head taller than them, they directly provoked them.

Ye Mao stopped Wei Jiang who was about to rush over, lowered his head and started to walk around. There were many people on the other side, and Wei Jiang and Malu's fighting power was not very strong, so Ye Mao didn't want to rush over and get beaten.

I just walked around, but I didn't expect that the area in front of the school was very clean. I couldn't find anything that could be used as a weapon, which made Ye Mao very depressed.

However, he was not a person who gave up easily. He opened the door and entered the communication room. His eyes glanced at him and he felt happy in his heart. It turned out that there were several wooden sticks poking against the wall in the reception room, obviously used to make shovel handles. "

The gatekeeper looked at Ye Mao warily. The uncle was a veteran of the Corps and had retired long ago. He knew who Ye Mao was, and as the boss of the Three Idiots, he was naturally wary of him.

Ye Mao said with an innocent expression on his face: "Hello, uncle."

The old man nodded expressionlessly: "Hello classmate, what can I do?"

"We are going to clean up. How many shovel handles are broken in the class? Let me check to see if there are any?" Ye Mao tried his best to appear harmless to humans and animals.

The old man looked suspicious: "Why do you not go to the general affairs office to come to the general affairs office with a shovel? Besides, doesn't the cleaning start only when you return to school? Didn't you hear that it will be done today?"

Ye Mao quickly explained: "Uncle, aren't we trying to do this secretly? Anyway, the area that each class is responsible for has been demarcated. It will be easier to do it after returning to school today. The teacher in charge of the warehouse from the General Affairs Office did not come today. Otherwise, why would I come to you?"

The old man's face was filled with relief: "Okay, which class are you in? I'll sign up then, and I'll just go get a few more."

Ye Mao happily thanked him and walked out with three sticks. Both Ma Lu and Wei Jiang's eyes lit up: "Boss, you are so awesome!"

Ye Mao hissed: "Don't act rashly first, let's see what they want to do? We can act bravely, but we must not take the initiative to provoke, that is unreasonable."

The two people were convinced, and then they huddled inside the gate and did not go out. Watching Maimaiti and the others through the crack in the door.

After Maimaiti scolded Ye Mao and the others, she noticed that the children ran back to school and ignored them. He brought people here for business, and he didn't want to cause trouble.