Back in 1981: Marrying the love of your life

Chapter 303

At night, Qingyang Town State-owned Hotel.

In the private room on the second floor, more than a dozen tailors sat around the table, with bright smiles on their faces, all looking like they were in good spirits.

"Old Guo, yes, now you smoke Ashima?"

"What is this, it's just a good cigarette, and everyone has changed into a motorcycle."

"Don't pretend, no one earns less than anyone, don't look at me buying a motorcycle, it feels like I've made some big fortune."

At this time, someone stood up and said: "Don't praise each other, let me say, we have to thank Boss Ke, if he hadn't put forward the good idea of making money first, we would still be squeezed by that guy from Su Mu." As

soon as this remark came out, it was unanimously agreed by everyone.

So, they all picked up their wine glasses and handed them to Ke Zhenzhi, who was sitting on the main seat.

Ke Zhenzhi stood up and said, "Boss Ke doesn't dare to do anything, everyone earns together if there is money, I never eat alone." "

Duh!"

More than a dozen wine glasses collided, and the atmosphere in the venue gradually became warm.

But at this moment, the door of the private room opened, and a young man who looked to be no more than twenty years old walked in with a somewhat panicked expression, it was Ding Chunhua's little apprentice, named Liao Cheng.

"Liao Cheng, why are you here so late?" Someone was displeased: "Speaking of generations, we are all your uncles, let us wait for you, you are a bit big!"

Liao Cheng said with a smile: "My master looks close, just this I still ran out of the wall, after I go back, I will inevitably have to be trained again!"

Ke Zhenzhi saw that his expression was wrong, and couldn't help frowning and asking, "You seem to be a little panicked, have you encountered something?"

Liao Cheng did not reply immediately, but closed the door of the private room, and then took out a newspaper folded into the size of a palm from his arms and put it in the middle of the round table.

"What do you mean?" Someone wondered.

Liao Cheng pointed to the newspaper and said, "You will know after reading it."

Everyone looked at each other, and the doubts in their eyes became even stronger.

Ke Zhenzhi reached out and picked up the newspaper, unfolded it and looked down for a moment, threw the newspaper on the table, and scolded angrily: "Su Mu, this bastard, actually has such a hand!" Seeing

this, everyone picked up the newspaper and circulated it one by one.

After reading the contents of the newspaper, the atmosphere in the private room gradually became heavy.

By selling the same clothes of Su Qing's clothing in private, they did not make less money.

As long as one piece is sold, it can be more profitable than usual tiring for several days, how can tailors who have already tasted the sweetness be willing to give up such a profitable business?

It can be seen that Su Mu said in the newspaper that it is necessary to strengthen anti-counterfeiting measures and pursue responsibility through the law, which makes many people's faces ugly.

Ke Zhenzhi's gaze swept over everyone's expressions, and he suddenly smiled: "Don't worry, this is all expected, his strengthening of anti-counterfeiting measures will not affect us." No one is stupid, the clothes we sell are so much cheaper than Su Qing's clothing, and the people who buy our clothes can not be clear that they are counterfeits? Someone

nodded and agreed: "That's right, people who can go to Suqing clothing to buy clothes will not consider buying from us, we are targeting those who want face and don't want to spend more money."

"But Sumu said that he must pass the law and hold him accountable to the end, but if he is caught, what can he do?" Liao Cheng shrunk his neck and asked in a low voice, looking frightened.

In the private room, there was silence for three seconds, followed by a burst of laughter.

The tailors looked at Liao Cheng, laughing and talking.

"In the end, I was young, and I was scared in a few words."

"Don't worry, boy, Su Mu is just scaring and scaring people, and he is still responsible to the end? It's like farting!

"That is, every time we go out, we only take one piece of clothing, and we don't set up a stall to sell, even if we are caught, it's a big deal to say that we are also deceived, bought fakes, want to sell them, at most criticize education, write a review, and it will come out."

After listening to everyone's words, Liao Cheng's face eased a lot.

But just when everyone was about to move their chopsticks to eat vegetables.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the door of the private room was kicked open from the outside.

Everyone followed the voice, looked towards the door, and when they saw the people standing outside the door, they couldn't help but change their faces on the spot.

Liao Cheng, the youngest, fell off the stool in fright, and stammered: "Master, Master, you, how do you... What are you doing here?

Outside the door, Ding Chunhua said with a cold face: "If I don't come, how will I know that you are secretly and mixed with these people."

"Sister Hua, this is a little too ugly, right?" Ke Zhenzhi lit a cigarette, took a deep breath and said, "They are all tailors who eat by scissors, no one is higher than anyone, what's wrong with us?"

Ding Chunhua's gaze swept over the faces of everyone in the private room, and the people who were seen by him all lowered their heads and did not dare to look at them.

After a while, she said slowly: "There is heaven and earth, and there is your own conscience in the middle, is what you are doing now worthy of your conscience?"

"What's the point?" Ke Zhenzhi shrugged his shoulders and asked rhetorically: "One does not steal, the other does not rob, eat by craftsmanship, is there anything wrong with this?" Hearing

this, the tailors suddenly raised their heads, and their expressions of weakness disappeared, but they were calm.

Ding Chunhua took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in her heart, and said: "Have you all forgotten that we couldn't receive business before, and when we were about to close, who gave us food?" You can't be ungrateful! "

Unrateful?" Ke Zhenzhi laughed and said: "That's right, it was Su Mu who gave us a way, but we also earn money by labor, is it possible to achieve because in difficult times, pulling us, we will be oppressed by him all our lives?"

Liao Cheng took the conversation and said: "Master, Su Mu gives us ten yuan for a piece of clothing, but let's buy the fabric and make it ourselves, and sell it for more than a hundred, such a good deal..."

Ding Chunhua shouted angrily.

Liao Cheng opened his mouth, looking as if he wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he still didn't dare to say it.

Ding Chunhua said to everyone: "You think that the price given by Su Mu is not suitable, you can completely not take his work, but you can imitate people's brands to make money, this is no longer ungratitude, but revenge!" "

Sister Hua, say whatever you want, anyway, now your apprentice is also working with us, if you are willing to come in, then drink and eat together, if you really can't get used to us people, then close the door, turn around and leave." Ke Zhenzhi said lazily.

The rest of the people also had a nonchalant expression.

Outside the door, Ding Chunhua looked to the side and asked, "Comrade police, have you heard our conversation?" "