Reborn as a rich woman: rich and leisurely

"Sister Jingjing, what is on your mind? How did you come up with such a good thing?" Kuang Rulan's admiration for Lin Jing was already blind.

Even if she is an amateur, there is no problem in operating it. If she can figure it out, she is not a fool like her.

Lin Jing just smiled: "Didn't you come up with this when you were in a wheelchair?"

Outside, a young man who was about the same age as Qin Zichuan and had fine features hurried over and said breathlessly: "I'm sorry, I just went out for a while. Brother Chuan, who is my sister-in-law?"

He was already extremely curious about Qin Zichuan's partner.

Qin Zichuan motioned to Lin Jing to introduce him: "This is Lin Jing, my partner."

Now that he saw the real person, he was a little disappointed. Looking at the appearance alone, he felt that his appearance was outstanding compared to ordinary people. But standing next to Qin Zichuan, it was inevitable that there was some gap.

Having known Qin Zichuan for many years, I naturally know that he is not the kind of person who is attracted by beauty, so there must be some reason, right?

It would make sense if they were like-minded, but they were studying philosophy, and they were not on the same level as those who were doing research, so how could they be together?

Qin Zichuan introduced to Lin Jing: "This is Zhu Hongjie and he is my friend."

Compared with those people just now, Zhu Hongjie was much more enthusiastic. After greeting each other, the two of them still entered the silent period smoothly.

"Sister-in-law, you just said how did you come up with the idea of ​​making this thing?" Zhu Hongjie finally found an excuse to talk.

They thought it was awesome when they first looked at the drawings, and they found it even more convenient after making the thing. Even if they take it with them on the train, as long as there is space on the train, they can turn their standing ticket into a sleeper in an instant.

Lin Jing smiled and repeated what she said to Kuang Rulan.

Is there any relationship between using a wheelchair and a folding bed?

"Why are you in a wheelchair?" Zhu Hongjie asked curiously, seeing that she was standing normally.

Lin Jing said: "Sprained your foot?"

Zhu Hongjie wondered, most people only use crutches even if they have a broken leg, let alone a sprained foot. Isn't it a bit pretentious to sit in a wheelchair?

But it’s not his turn to be pretentious or not. He just wonders, “What does that have to do with the folding bed?”

Lin Jing thought for a while and replied: "It doesn't matter. I just thought that if I was hospitalized and there were no relatives around me, I would have to ask my friends to accompany me. I can't let them sleep on the ground, right?"

Zhu Hongjie was shocked and couldn't figure it out after thinking for a long time. He asked Qin Zichuan: "Are the two related?"

There was no surprise on Qin Zichuan's face, as if this was the most normal reason, "They are all in the hospital."

Zhu Hongjie's smile was a bit forced. He used to feel that he was out of tune with the people around him, but now he feels that he really can't keep up with the rhythm of the people around him. He doesn't understand what the relationship between folding beds and hospitals is?

Are there no beds in the hospital?

Or a field hospital?

That would be even more irrelevant.

Lin Jing carefully examined the materials and movable joints of the two folding beds. They were much better than she had imagined. The quality was absolutely impeccable.

However, what they pursue is not private customization, but mass production. The quality only needs to be decent, and the price must be beautiful.

"How much do these two cost?" Kuang Rulan finally gained some self-consciousness as a small business owner. Naturally, one needs to know some market conditions to do business, and cost is the first factor.

Zhu Hongjie smiled politely and patted his chest, meaning he wanted no money, "You are all friends of Brother Chuan, how can I accept your money?"

Kuang Rulan folded the bed and picked it up, frowning slightly. Seeing that the man just carried the bed with one hand seemed to be very relaxed, she still had difficulty lifting it, "It's a bit heavy."

Zhu Hongjie smiled naturally and explained: "We use good materials, so it will naturally be heavier."

For fear that she might think it was unnecessary, he added: "It's more stable if it's heavier. Even if I use this bed every day, it will last ten or twenty years."

"How much is it?" Kuang Rulan asked the price again. If it was ten or twenty years, it seemed to be very good.

Zhu Hongjie said a price. Not to mention Uncle Lu, even Kuang Rulan couldn't help but blurt out, "Is it so expensive?"

Zhu Hongjie was a little embarrassed. He had never thought of charging money. He only chose the best ones and said, "Good materials will be more expensive."

At this time, copycats have not invaded the market on a large scale. The first thing everyone considers is quality. If you want good quality, you must have good materials and workmanship.

"How about we go in and take a look first." The atmosphere was a bit low-pressure, and Qin Zichuan rarely said anything to smooth things over.

Inside is a huge warehouse. The walls and windows are worse than those outside. The place is very empty, with some machines, parts and other indiscernible things scattered here and there.

But Lin Jing seemed to have discovered a new world. The shock on her face was mixed with unconcealable joy. She picked up an object and weighed it: "Did you make these?"

Zhu Hongjie waved his hand to a group of his brothers and said: "We did all this."

"Usually, I make samples for others, and when I have some money, I make what I want."

Many of them have formal jobs here, and this warehouse is everyone's part-time research institute, mostly researching things that come up on their own initiative.

I also receive some customized products to make a living.

"The initial production of the trolley case was completed here, including the final fabrics and metal accessories used in the trolley case, which were made after many studies." Qin Zichuan explained a little to Lin Jing.

Now that the price of trolley cases has been reduced, the bags produced by the luggage factory no longer have as many accessories as the accessories. The factory's income from selling accessories has far exceeded the profits of the luggage, all thanks to this R&D team.

"What's the name of your company?" Lin Jing asked.

Zhu Hongjie was a little embarrassed, so they engaged in some hobbies. The simple warehouse was borrowed by a relative of their group. Where is the company name?

With limited funds, more than 80% of the profits brought by Qin Zichuan's customization, especially the research and development of trolley cases, were higher than the annual salary of so many of them.

Working is not as good as working, and working is not as good as being your own boss.

Everyone is envious of Qin Zichuan who has his own unit and factory, who can do what he wants and make money at the same time.

But they can only do research, not business.

This is the situation during the transformation of the entire era.

Even if there are technological breakthroughs, there are very few people who want to take advantage of them or turn them into commercial value. Even many things have been researched but cannot be promoted.

Qin Zichuan was very smart about this. He wanted to apply for a patent as the first step after looking at the drawings.