(Thank you for Yunqi Qinggu’s reward, thank you~~~~)

Unlike Lan Yuqing's heart, Pei Mo felt full of energy all afternoon. This was the invitation Roland sent to him!

Although he repeatedly warned himself that the relationship with Roland was just a simple consultation and should not be too deeply involved, however, feelings cannot be measured by reason. Just like a spring, deliberate suppression will only make the reaction force more fierce. Now his entire heart is filled with Roland's shadow!

It was finally until five o'clock in the afternoon. After checking in, Pei Mo deliberately left the broken bicycle at the company and hurried to the agreed location. In his guess, it was impossible for two women to ride a bicycle to get off work, and he even left some thoughts. If he was riding an electric bike, wouldn't it be possible for Roland to sit in the back seat and hug his back?

This was the time for get off work. People came and drove on the streets that were not too wide. Pei Mo was calm and looked towards the factory. However, waves of people poured out from the gate, but Roland's figure was never seen.

Pei Mo gradually couldn't help it, and became anxious. He took out his cell phone and saw that it was already half past five. He was about to call the Roland mobile phone he had received at the canteen door, but the sound of car horns suddenly sounded beside him!

Pei Mo turned his head and saw a white Chevrolet parked beside him, and a pretty face poked out from it. This was Roland.

Unlike the expected scene, Pei Mo was a little disappointed. Roland called out: "Pei Mo, are you waiting in a hurry? My sister answered a phone call when she was about to get off work. It was delayed for too long. Come up quickly, why are you still standing there stupidly?"

"Oh, oh!" Pei Mo quickly opened the car door and crawled in. There was a faint fragrance in the car, and it was hard to tell whether it was an air cleaner or the smell of the two women in front. In short, it smelled very comfortable.

With the slight sound of the engine, Pei Mo looked around and couldn't help but sigh: "This car is pretty good. Miss Lan has come to this point alone in Jiangnan City. Is it a successful person, right?"

Roland immediately turned his head and said dissatisfiedly: "Pei Mo, what Miss Lan is from Miss Lan? Is it disgusting? You either call me sister or sister Yuqing, do you know?"

"Then... I'll call me Sister Yuqing!" Pei Mo smiled awkwardly.

Roland glanced at Lan Yuqing who showed a knowing smile and said, "Actually, you don't know, my sister is just glamorous on the surface, and there is nothing to do about it. As a marketing manager, you must have a car to support the storefront. Think about it, if you go out to do business, squeeze in the bus or ride an electric bike, it will be easy to be despised by customers, so you have to slap your face and make you fat!

Alas~~ It’s just a little salary. I can’t help but pay 2,000 yuan in rent and 1,000 yuan in car. Before I finish my studies, it’s not easy for me to go to school. However, I will have an income next month. According to the commission for those shirts, it should be more than 3,000 yuan. Pei Mo, I’ll treat you to a meal at that time!”

Pei Mo nodded, but a hint of bitterness surged in his heart. These two women of all sizes are better than him!

Through the rearview mirror, Lan Yuqing noticed Pei Mo's expression change and couldn't help but smile and said, "Pei Mo, don't think too much now. As long as Roland knows, she will teach you. I think if your hands are not too stupid, you will temporarily show your strength in the company in at most one year, and your income will exceed ours at that time."

As he said that, as if he had thought of something, Lan Yuqing's beautiful face showed a trace of gloom, and she sighed: "Actually, the personnel in the clothing industry are very mobile. Don't be careful that I am the marketing manager this year, maybe I have resigned next year. Now the company's life is very difficult, and the inventory backlog is serious. As the market part, I am under great pressure. I don't know when I can't hold on!

Forget it, I'm going to go far, Pei Mo, I hope to grow up quickly, I will find an opportunity to recommend you to Mr. Lin. With your talent, you can help the company overcome difficulties with Roland. Don't worry, if you can really show extraordinary talent, Mr. Lin will not treat you badly."

Although Lan Yuqing is encouraging Pei Mo, it reflects more of the current situation in the clothing industry. Take Yaxuan Clothing for example. The total assets are 300 million to 400 million, but the inventory remains high. The current inventory in the warehouse is close to 100 million yuan. There is no way. This is true for every clothing company. Due to exchange rate reasons, foreign trade almost loses one order, while domestic sales are the continuous shrinking of the market, sales and gross profit margins are declining year by year, and are impacted by e-commerce. Even if it is discounted and promoted, the effect is very limited.

Although it is midsummer now, autumn clothing will be available at most mid-next month. Although there is so much inventory that cannot be digested, I can only grit my teeth and place autumn packaging orders in the factory. A month later, winter clothing needs to be prepared again, and inventory can only accumulate more and more, forming a vicious cycle. This is not just the dilemma faced by Yaxuan Clothing, but the current situation of the entire clothing industry, and almost no one can escape it.

The pressure is too much to breathe. Not only Lan Yuqing, who is the marketing manager, but the design department even has it, because most of the ready-to-wear sold comes from their creativity. In the past two years, designer replacements have become like a flash of flowers. The market does not agree with them, and it is immediately the result of the rolling and bedding leaving. There is no negotiation at all. The cruel market has caused cruel internal competition. The company is forced to compete for instant benefits. It is impossible to spend time and energy to cultivate its own talents. Instead, it would rather spend a lot of money to poach, which indirectly pushes up the value of excellent designers.

Yaxuan Clothing has two senior designers. They don’t have to come to work every day. They can enjoy an annual salary of 200,000 to 300,000 yuan just by taking out a few works every year. In fact, this book is understandable. Senior designers need to learn a field and capture popular elements, so they naturally cannot be trapped in the design department. However, they are not only serving Yaxuan, but also working part-time in other clothing companies.

Boss Yaxuan has no other way except turning a blind eye. There are tens of thousands of people working in the designer industry across the country, but there are only a few hundred top figures, and high-end talents are in severe shortage. It is not without reason that Lan Yuqing dares to praise Pei Mo.

Although Pei Mo's understanding of the company was not as good as Lan Yuqing, he could vaguely detect something wrong. For a moment, the clothing industry like the cold winter made all three lose the mood to speak.

In the evening, the traffic flow was very high, and it took an hour to drive to the community where the sisters rented it.

This community is located in the Hexi area of ​​Jiangnan City. It was built in the early 1990s. Although the environment is relatively clean, it is obviously behind the age when compared with the large number of small high-rise buildings around it.

The two sisters live on the fourth floor of the middle building. "Click!" The sound of twisting the key sounded, and another slight sound was sounded. The chandelier was turned on. In front of Pei Mo, there was a two-bedroom and one-living room suite, about 60 square meters. Since it was a rented house, it was very simple.

The floor is covered with light yellow wooden floors, and a light green fabric sofa is placed in the living room with mahjong mats on it. In front is a glass coffee table. A simple TV cabinet is opposite the sofa, with an old-fashioned TV on it. There is also a glass dining table on it, and there is no more furnishings.

All in all, there is not much modern layout at home, but it looks refreshing and clean.

The two sisters changed their shoes first and went in. Roland looked at Pei Mo who was standing at the door and frowned and said with a look of her eyebrows: "Sister, I forgot to buy a pair of slippers in the supermarket downstairs. His feet are so big and he can't wear ours. What are he wearing?"

Pei Mo took it and said, "It's okay, I'll just be barefoot." As he said, he was about to take off his shoes.

"Stop! Do you have any feet odor?" Roland suddenly thought of a very serious problem and quickly stopped drinking.

As if he was slandered, Pei Mo shook his head with aggrieved face and said, "How is it possible? My feet are not smelly at all!"

"Really? You do such heavy work every day!" Roland glanced at Pei Mo with doubt.

Pei Mo didn't say much, took off his shoes, and the two sisters carefully slapped their noses, making people unsurprising that if they smelled a little odor, they would immediately bring a basin of water and ask him to wash his feet at the door first. Fortunately, Pei Mo's feet did not have any odor!
Chapter completed!