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Chapter 384 Single product

Ma Xiangdong was happy and looked at Huo Jinzhi even more differently. This child acted calmly, had a meticulous observation, had clear thinking, and had more extraordinary conversation. He would definitely not be a thing in the pool in the future. It would be good to have a good relationship now, and things in the world are impermanent. Maybe this good relationship will be used one day.

"You're right. I'm worried that the factory will go bankrupt now. If it's broken, it will have to drink the northwest wind."

Ma Xiangdong sighed and felt uncomfortable. The towel factory was built before liberation. It had been through decades of ups and downs. He experienced the prosperity of the towel factory. When he was glorious, he ran outside all year round. The factory worked day and night, and the products were even exported abroad. But now the machines in the workshop were half stopped, and the workers chatted and played cards during the day, and there was no vitality at all.

"Can the factory go bankrupt? How is it possible? Isn't it a job?" Tang Laijin found it incredible.

Ma Xiangdong smiled bitterly, "There is no real iron rice bowl in this world. If a factory cannot make money, it will naturally go bankrupt. This is the market rule. If the factory really goes bankrupt, I have to work as an individual brother!"

Tang Xiaonan looked at the towels hanging on the bed frame, which were ordinary red, white and blue long towels. The current towels are basically the same. Unlike later generations, the towels are all in many colors and styles. The big and small ones wash their faces, bathing their hair, and bathing their hair, and bathing their robes and towels covered are all considered to be in the ranks of towels, with many varieties.

“This towel is not good.”

Tang Xiaonan pointed to the towel and said, "It's really not good-looking. She likes pink towels. She used to like collecting all kinds of pink towels. She put a full drawer and may never be used, but she just likes to collect them.

Ma Xiangdong looked at the towels he used. They were new products in the factory, but they were not considered new products. For more than ten years, the factory produced such towels. The towels used by employees in the factory didn't cost money. They all went to the workshop to get them. They took more than a dozen pieces. After using them, they took them again, and no one cared about them.

"It's okay to use the towel as you want, it's not like wearing it, so what's good to look like."

Ma Xiangdong didn't take Tang Xiaonan's words seriously, what did the little girl know?

"If it looks good, someone will buy it. If it doesn't look good, no one will want it." Tang Xiaonan sighed secretly. People nowadays really don't know the beauty. Ma Xiangdong has not yet realized why the factory's towels cannot be sold.

If all of these towels are used, there will be a ghost if the business is good.

Even if it is the era of black, blue and gray, people still have requirements for beauty, and the aesthetics in the city have gradually recovered. For example, she wore a blue and red plaid skirt, which shows that the aesthetic vision of the city people is not low now.

Ma Xiangdong looked slightly stunned and thoughtful.

What the little girl said really makes sense. No one wants it if it’s not good-looking, but the towel can be seen where it is better, just a small piece of cloth.

Huo Jinzhi asked: "How many kinds of towels are there in Uncle Ma's factory?"

"There are only three or four varieties, mainly producing this kind of face-washing, and the others are no longer produced."

“How many tricks are there?”

Ma Xiangdong thought for a while, "Not many, there is also a blue-gray lattice, a magpie red plum, and these three colors are more."

He took out two new towels from the box, one with a blue-gray lattice and the other with a magpies and red plum. The quality is pretty good, soft and thick, but the pattern and color are really hard to describe.

The blue-gray lattice seems to be not washed clean, not light blue, but gray-blue. Although the magpie red plum has patterns, it looks rustic. Compared to this, the long stripes are more simple and elegant.
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