Song Jia was speechless for a moment and finally said, "Forget it, I can't tell you. I came to see you today for work. I have collected all the things you asked me to collect before, so you can take a look."

Zhou Tian just saw that she talked about this topic and mentioned her own point of view by the way, and did not intend to be her life mentor. Now that the topic is about business, she has also cheered up.

Song Jia collected a complete set of information, and basically took pictures of all the clothes on the market in color, and also listed all ages.

From the beginning to the end, Zhou Tian found that the clothing in Nan'an Province is indeed much more old-fashioned than coastal cities. When she went to the East China Sea, the young people in the streets and alleys of Donghai were all wearing quite fashionable clothes.

Although she is still a bit old-fashioned based on her advanced aesthetic, it is much more fashionable than Nan'an Province.

After all, it is due to economic reasons.

"The front is the collection of clothing information, and the back is a series of contact information from the designers. But I have contacted them all, and they don't seem to be interested in our venue." Song Jia continued, thinking that she was doing pretty well in this matter.

Zhou Tian saw the series of contact lists and asked: "How did you talk to these designers?"

"Don't you want to recruit them into the market? So I asked them if they were interested in coming here." Song Jia said for granted.

"Okay." Zhou Tian got up, put on her clothes, went to the living room, and began to dial the phone numbers one by one.

"Hey, your health is not yet well, so don't have to work so hard." Song Jia said, "What phone call do you want to make me do it." She didn't want Zhou Tian to worsen because of this condition.

"It's okay." Zhou Tian used her hand to signal her not to speak. This was the phone call opposite her. Zhou Tian said: "Are you designer Yu? I am the person in charge of Oriental Zhixiu Clothing Responsibility Co., Ltd. We have seen your design works before and think the design is great. Now our company is working with you, and I wonder if you have time to talk to us in detail?"

I don’t know what was said on the phone opposite, but Zhou Tian smiled on her face, “Okay, I’ll contact you later.”

After hanging up the first call, Zhou Tian continued to be the second one.

It was not until after calling all the phone numbers on it that Zhou Tian drank a sip of water and moistened her throat.

Song Jia is not a stupid person either. Zhou Tian’s way of calling is completely different from hers, and she has a very formal feeling.

"You're recruiting them? They agreed?"

Zhou Tian looked at her, "Our factory is not well-known at all now, how could anyone come? However, if you don't refuse at the first time, it means that there is a possibility of agreeing. Moreover, the designer speaks on the work. We can only target the works in the early stage, not the people. When the later stage is stable, we will think about recruiting people."

Of course, the main reason is that she has no money to hire these designers now.

In fact, the domestic environment does not pay attention to copyright. She, a small factory she just bought, can be made based on the protagonist's clothing of popular TV series. Driven by TV series, sales will generally not be bad.

However, knowing that it is one thing, not knowing that it is another thing. Zhou Tian cannot serve the customer service to do pirated versions by herself, so Song Jia will collect the contact information of the designers.
Chapter completed!