Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

The Shen family put up the largest sign with the word "lan" in Tsim Sha Tsui.

Two floors, covering an area of ​​4000 square meters. The exquisite decoration is astonishing.

There weren't too many people in the store, maybe it had something to do with the working day.

"Business is not as easy as it used to be." Shen Yu's expression was slightly serious. "Since last year, many small factories have started to make headwear, and they have even launched many styles that are exactly the same as ours."

Lin Nianhe casually picked up an ordinary flower head from a counter. The price tag said "69.9". This flower head... Lin Nianhe remembered that the foreign trade shipping price was 12.9 yuan.

Lin Nianhe put it down and turned to Shen Yu and nodded: "Well, I guessed it. After all, this is just a headgear, it doesn't have any advanced technical content."

Shen Yu didn't answer, just looked at her, as if waiting for something.

When Lanpai headwear was launched, the small factory was inactive. Firstly, they had unfinished orders, and secondly, they thought Lanpai was crazy to sell a hair-tying gadget so expensively.

Today's per capita income in Xiangjiang is about 10,000 yuan, and headwear worth dozens or hundreds of yuan is undoubtedly a luxury item in the eyes of most people.

Initially, no one thought anyone would pay for such a thing.

Later, as Lanpai became increasingly popular, countless peers flocked to it.

What’s so difficult about getting a haircut? Even the styles are ready-made, so you can just copy them and sell them at the same price as the Shen family... You can even earn more than the Shen family.

Fortunately, the headwear business is just one branch of the Shen family's many businesses, and competition will not hurt them.

"Is it difficult?" Lin Nianhe asked.

Shen Yu smiled slightly: "It's not as easy as before, but fortunately, our styles are always the latest."

"Those who learn from me live, those who resemble me die."

Lin Nianhe put down his turban, turned around and said, "Uncle Shen, let me give you a suggestion."

"You said."

Shen Yu knew that Lin Nianheka had a purpose in coming to the small factory when it was at its most arrogant.

"You do this..."

After hearing what Lin Nianhe said, Shen Yu's pupils tightened.

After a while, he looked at Lin Nianhe with complicated eyes and said, "Your father is unstoppable when he arranges his troops, so you can't make any concessions."

Lin Nianhe's smile was as bright as a flower: "I'm just a little clever, it's nothing."

Shen Yu: "..."

Mortal wisdom?

Kill all the smart guys in small factories with one move?

……

Three days later, a certain female star met Young Master Shen at a party. As a loyal fan of Lan brand, the female star happily showed off her new headdress to Young Master Shen...

Then the upright Shen Hongzun pointed out that this was a fake because the hardware label with the word "lan" was wrong and the coding was wrong.

The female star burst into tears on the spot because her tiara was bought from someone else at an increased price.

What a coincidence, there were reporters at the party.

The next day, 90% of newspapers in Hong Kong published this "interesting story", and even radio and television discussed related topics.

Immediately afterwards, the Shen family issued a statement.

The statement is very simple——

Nowadays, there are many unscrupulous factories producing fake and shoddy products that are almost the same as the appearance of Lanpai headwear. Consumers are advised to distinguish carefully. Lanpai headwear is only sold in specialized stores and does not have any other sales channels.

Also attached are the addresses of ten stores, and...

I don’t know where the black workshop photos were taken from.

There are fabrics piled on the ground and in the mud, with a label underneath: The warehouse environment of a black workshop.

There are rusty scrap iron and metal whose original appearance cannot be seen, and underneath it is written: Hardware materials reprocessed from garbage dump waste.

There are also dirty dye vats, and another sentence: inferior dyes. Let alone consumers, Lin Nianhe felt sick to his stomach when he saw those photos.

Can this thing be worn on the head?

"Uncle Shen, I'm curious...where did you find this kind of photos? Melting scrap metal into hardware...isn't the cost lower than buying it directly?"

Not only Lin Nianhe wanted to know this question, but the bosses of those small workshops wanted to know it even more.

Who would be a good person who would put fabric into the mud? No need to wash it?

Who wouldn’t think of recycling scrap metal and making hardware? How to burn scrap iron into copper! If they can do this job, why do they need to follow suit?

who will...

Their dye is indeed not very good, but it can’t be said to be inferior, right?

The small bosses were all bald with worry. They also wanted to publish in newspapers to prove their innocence, but no newspaper was willing to listen to them.

One of the clerks even kicked them out after buying the headdress elsewhere.

Before the small bosses had time to get angry, they received a flurry of cancellation letters.

Not only did they not want the goods they originally ordered, some people even blocked the factory gate with unsold goods and demanded returns and compensation.

The small bosses held up magnifying glasses and looked at it for three hours, but they couldn't find any difference between their own products and the genuine Lan brand products.

The Shen family used a combination of punches to hit the small workshop that was lying on top of them and sucked blood. All of them vomited blood.

Within a few days, the Lanpai store was once again overcrowded.

Lin Nianhe's question was also answered:

"As I said, A-Zun has many friends who make movies."

Lin Nianhe: "Oh, I understand, it's just for movie scenery."

"This is to protect the personal safety of reporters. We can't really let them go into the tiger's den." Shen Yu said righteously.

Lin Nianhe blinked and gave him a thumbs up: "Ginger is still spicy when you are old."

Shen Yu replied: "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead."

Shen Yu made tea and asked, "Isn't this idea a sudden thought for you?"

Lin Nianhe didn't answer and asked instead: "You didn't start preparations after listening to my suggestion, right?"

The two scammers, one old and one young, looked at each other and smiled.

"Last year, these small workshops were out of business, and their presence could even alleviate some of the orchid supply pressure," Shen Yu said, "but they are getting more and more excessive."

Lin Nianhe said: "In fact, over the past year or so, they have had many opportunities and time to cultivate their own designers and develop their own brands. Ideas and markets have been opened for them, but they have chosen to take advantage of opportunities..."

The two looked at each other again.

They all commented on each other as "fox" in their hearts.

It sounds grand, but in fact, isn't it because these people can speed up the popularity of blue brand headwear?

Now that free advertising has been completed, it is natural to start protecting one's own interests.

Shen Yu changed the subject: "The situation at Kapasa is similar to mine. Do you want to intervene?"

"Should we take care of Uncle Capasa's affairs?" Lin Nianhe shook his head directly, "I think it is better to let him develop wildly. Maybe one day a meteorite will fall and the small factory that copied him will be completely destroyed. Woolen cloth."

Shen Yu couldn't laugh or cry: "You majored in physics, right? Should you believe in science?"

"Uncle Capasa can't explain it scientifically."

Lin Nianhe took a sip of tea and then asked: "Where is North America?"

"They..." Shen Yu leaned back on the sofa, looked at Lin Nianhe and asked, "You don't know?"

"Of course I don't know." Lin Nianhe admitted generously, "Brown has very little communication with the textile factory and the information flow is inconvenient."

Shen Yu nodded and asked again: "Want to know?"

Lin Nianhe: "Let's make an offer."

Shen Yu smiled broadly, with a proper old fox face: "This is important news."

Lin Nianhe: "Do I need to pay more?"