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Chapter 593 Eyes on the mid-end jewelry market

After the phone call, Zhao Guoyang made a gesture to Sun Yumei, who was looking at him, and said, "Yumei, don't worry, there should be no problem!"

Sun Yumei probably heard what he said on the phone just now, and of course she would not think that Zhao Guoyang was bragging.

However, what she didn't understand was who Director Liu was on the phone just now, and he was so sure that the "Qiulan Group" would give face.

However, Sun Yumei also knew that this is not the time to ask questions.

Seeing that the waiter had already brought the hot pot, she quickly stood up and said, "Guoyang, you and Miss Bai will eat first, I'll go to the counter to take a look."

Zhao Guoyang said "Hmm" and said, "Okay, go and you're busy with yours."

Seeing Sun Yumei leave, Bai Rou smiled and looked at Zhao Guoyang and said, "Guoyang, your old classmate has taken up your limit this time. After coming to eat her hot pot, it will solve the big trouble in the store. This is too cost-effective!"

Listening to Bai Rou's jokes, Zhao Guoyang said disapprovingly: "Hi, classmate, it's a simple task. You must help the ones you should help. There is nothing worth it or not!"

Bai Rou smiled slightly, said more, and changed the topic: "By the way, Guoyang, our 'Fashion beauty' brand has now released several batches of jewelry, and they are all selling well."

"In addition, Miss Yao Meng has also drafted a contract with us and agreed to cooperate with us. It can be said that our brand's initial strategy has been successful, right?"

Hearing this, Zhao Guoyang touched his chin and said with certainty: "Well, we have come out of this first step. The following is to build a brand image and reputation, and strive to unify the domestic mid-range jewelry market!"

"Mid-range jewelry market?" Bai Rou pondered in confusion.

"Yes!" Zhao Guoyang nodded, "Since we are starting to develop the 'Fashion beauty' brand, we don't have to pay attention to the low-end market. After all, the profits in the mid-end market are much higher than those in the low-end market."

Speaking of this, Zhao Guoyang paused for a moment, and then explained: "In addition, at Rongguang Machinery Factory, I have already told the monkeys that he would urge the invited masters as soon as possible to bring out some convincing and attractive series of accessories."

"According to the sales volume you just mentioned last month, I estimate that as long as the jewelry launched in the future has its own unique selling points, our "Fashion Beauty" will gain a foothold in China."

"In addition, if Miss Yao Meng's publicity can keep up and receive the attention of female consumers, we will basically wait and smile and collect money in the second half of the year!"

Listening to Zhao Guoyang's talk, Bai Rou couldn't believe it.

She turned her head, stared at Zhao Guoyang's eyes, and muttered: "Guoyang, although our jewelry sales were good last month, the profit was only 70,000 to 80,000 yuan. After all, in terms of quantity, compared with previous large-scale production, it has been much lower."

"Under such a situation, can we achieve a major breakthrough in performance in the second half of the year?"

When Zhao Guoyang heard Bai Rou’s question, he smiled: “Sister Rou, you can rest assured.”

"According to my preliminary inference, our profit will exceed 100,000 this month. Next month, it will be normal for you to shoot Ms. Yao Meng's advertisement several times in the future..."

"What, double the profit?" Bai Rou heard this and felt a little soft at the time.

Zhao Guoyang said "um" and put a piece of fish into Bai Rou's bowl and said: "What I said is that the profit doubled is based on a hundred thousand, which means that in August, we can at least look forward to a net profit of two hundred thousand."

"Twenty-hundred thousand? Is this impossible?" Bai Rou looked at Zhao Guoyang with surprise.

Zhao Guoyang glanced at Bai Rou and said with a smile: "Why don't you, Sister Bai, make a bet with me and bet whether the profits of our 'Fashion Beauty' in August can exceed 200,000!"

Looking at Zhao Guoyang's confident look, Bai Rou really didn't dare to bet with him.

After all, this young big boss has proved himself many times.

In Bai Rou's opinion, it is no exaggeration to say that he is the creator of miracles.

After chatting for a while, Bai Rou seemed to remember something about the sales and profits of "Fashion Beauty".

She raised her eyes and patrolled Zhao Guoyang for a week and said slowly: "Guoyang, there is something I want to ask you..."

While stuffing beef slices into his mouth, Zhao Guoyang nodded casually and said, "If you have something to do, just say it. Sister Bai, why are you polite to me?"

Bai Rou nodded gently and said, "That's right, I always feel that Miss Yao Meng seems to be quite familiar with you. When she signed a contract with me in Yangcheng, she asked me a few personal questions about you!"

"Uh, a personal question?" After hearing this, Zhao Guoyang was a little surprised.

"Yes! This Miss Yao Meng asked you about your age and if you are married or something. It seems that it is quite interesting to you!" Bai Rou said with her eyes narrowed.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Guoyang almost vomited out the meat that was swallowing in his throat.

He waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Sister Bai, you can't say this nonsense. Miss Yao Meng is a celebrity, how could she be interested in an ordinary person like me?"

Listening to Zhao Guoyang's humble words, Bai Rou couldn't help but tremble: "Guoyang, you're a little pretentious. Are you still an ordinary person now? Even if you don't have tens of millions of assets, you'll have millions of dollars!"

"Uh, that's right."

Zhao Guoyang touched the back of his head and said, "Then I should have entered the middle bourgeoisie."

"However, Sister Bai. This little wealth is still far from my goal..." Zhao Guoyang's eyes shot towards a big tree outside the window and murmured.

"I understand!" Bai Rou smiled and nodded and said, "Guoyang, you have a lofty goal, you want to compete with those foreigners."

Zhao Guoyang turned his head and looked at Bai Juju seriously and said, "Sister Bai, it's not just me. As long as our 'Fashion beauty' continues according to the trajectory I inferred, in the future, you, me, monkeys, and you and the monkey will enter the ranks of top-notch domestic wealthy people at the same time."

Looking at Zhao Guoyang's serious look, Bai Rou's eyes lit up: "Okay, then I'll wait and see!"

After chatting for a while, Zhao Guoyang remembered something. "By the way, Sister Bai! It's almost July, and it's about August. I heard that there is a jewelry exhibition in Paris, France. I want you to go and take a look."

"Jewelry Exhibition? Paris, France? Guoyang, aren't you kidding?" Bai Rou was stunned after hearing this.

Zhao Guoyang said seriously: "No, I'm very serious."

"The Paris Antique Biennale in France is the highest level of international contemporary visual art display event. Art lovers from all over the world regard the Biennale as a grand festival."

"In a sense, it's tantamount to the Olympics in sports, or the Oscars in movies," said Gonna.

Listening to Zhao Guoyang's talk, Bai Rou's eyes gradually changed.

But she didn't expect that Zhao Guoyang would consider things like the International Jewelry Exhibition.

Zhao Guoyang did not notice Bai Rou's abnormality. He continued to explain in detail: "The exhibits at the Biennale are all-encompassing. From 17th-century furniture artworks, ancient books and rare manuscripts, to modern sculptures and paintings, they are all amazing..."

"But the most popular thing at the Biennale is not these antique decorations, but the most prestigious high-end jeweler exhibition halls in the world."

When Zhao Guoyang said this, Bai Rou asked weakly: "Guoyang, what kind of jewelry in this biennial are all sky-high jewelry, right? I'm afraid there is nothing comparable to our 'Fashion beauty'."

Seeing that Sister Bai finally showed timidity, Zhao Guoyang couldn't help laughing.

"Sister Bai, you have times to show weakness!" Zhao Guoyang teased, "Don't worry, although there are many sky-high jewelry at this biennial, there are also some products that focus on handicrafts and are not so outstanding in materials."

"Besides, your past task is mainly to look at the styles and styles of others. It is not to let you display our 'Fashion Beauty' product. What are you going to worry about!"

"Ah! That's good, that's good!" Bai Rou couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she heard this and gently stroked her chest.

Zhao Guoyang subconsciously glanced at him, as if he felt something was wrong, so he quickly turned his gaze toward other places.

Just as Zhao Guoyang and Bai Rou were chatting about the French jewelry exhibition, a Santana and a small truck drove over at the door of the "Yucheng flavor".

The next moment, a middle-aged man wearing black-framed glasses and a suit stepped in.

The waiter there saw someone coming in and hurried up to greet him.

"Sir, how many of you?" the waiter said enthusiastically.

"I'm here to find someone. Is Researcher Zhao Guoyang here?" the middle-aged man asked politely.

"Uh, Zhao Guoyang... I'm sorry, this gentleman, there is no such person in our store!" The waiter was stunned for a moment and answered honestly.

The middle-aged man frowned and was about to say something, but the boss's wife Sun Yumei, who was in the counter over there, had already trotted over.

"Ah, are you looking for Zhao Guoyang? He is here! Please come with me!" Sun Yumei walked politely in front, leading the middle-aged man to the table in Zhao Guoyang and others.

This middle-aged man may have heard people depicting Zhao Guoyang, but his eyes lit up as soon as he saw him.

"Ah, you must be Mr. Zhao Guoyang, a 'special researcher' of the Ministry of Mechanical and Electronics Industry, right? I am the deputy general manager of 'Qiulan Group', and my name is Wang Zehui!"

The middle-aged man politely extended his hand towards Zhao Guoyang.

After listening to this person's self-introduction, Zhao Guoyang quickly stood up and greeted him: "Ah, Mr. Wang, hello! How come you have a little bit of trouble? How come you have a trip in person!"

Zhao Guoyang naturally knew the purpose of Mr. Wang, and was secretly surprised.
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