"If it were me, I would buy this expensive one." Huo Jinzhi picked up the jacquard towel.

"You are stupid, it's twice as expensive!" Tang Aijun rolled his eyes. Only a fool would buy a twice as expensive towel. As long as he could wipe his face clean, wouldn't it be enough.

Tang Xiaonan shouted angrily: "I want to buy this too."

Tang Aijun hurriedly coaxed: "If Xiaonan doesn't learn from him, she is stupid. Let's buy cheap ones, and the money she saves candy."

Even the account of Huo is not calculated. You can buy two cheaper ones with expensive towels.

"No one will buy this kind of towel." Tang Laijin predicted.

Ma Xiangdong smiled mysteriously, "You are wrong this time. There are quite a few people buying this kind of towel. The salesperson said it is very popular. Many young people like this kind of towel."

Uncle and nephew Tang Laijin were stunned. Could this fool be born in Yangcheng?

"Those people are not mentally ill. What's the use of buying such a good face cloth? It's better to buy meat!" Tang Aijun muttered.

He felt that no matter what he had, he could eat anything, and it would be better to eat it in his stomach than to wear gold and silver. This was what Xu Jinfeng taught me since childhood, and it was also the true meaning of life he had learned in the past eleven years.

Tang Xiaonan couldn't help but kick and glared hard, and knew how to eat.

"For ordinary people who are not well-off, they will definitely not buy such expensive towels. However, many cities have dual-employees, and their families are well off. The problem of food and clothing has been solved. The requirements for daily necessities will naturally be more refined. There will never be any worries about not being able to sell expensive things, because no matter at any time, there will always be some rich people."

Huo Jinzhi said his opinion, and this is also his future business goal. Ninety percent of the world's wealth is in the hands of five percent of people. He wants to make 5 percent of those people's money in the future and then turn himself into 5 percent.

Now that the original funds are not enough, he can only make small profits. After the original accumulation is completed, he will make great efforts.

"Brother Huo is right. No matter how long it is, there is no need for rich people!" Ma Xiangdong nodded constantly, and admired Huo Jinzhi more and more. Although he is young, his vision and knowledge are even better than his old world.

"I dare not be a fool, just Uncle Ma calls me Xiao Huo." Huo Jinzhi smiled. He had a good impression of Ma Xiangdong and was a kind-hearted person.

"Haha, you can call it whatever you want, and you don't care about the details when you go out. Xiao Huo, do you think my factory can produce such towels?" Ma Xiangdong smiled heartily and asked directly.

Huo Jinzhi did not answer immediately, but asked: "The salesperson said that this kind of towel is very popular in Xiangjiang?"

"Yes, that's what the salesperson said, and exported it to the island country. This towel factory works day and night, and it's too late to come."

Ma Xiangdong looked envious. His factory used to have such glory, but now it is gone.

"As long as it can be produced, the sales will definitely be fine, but the problem now is, can your factory produce it? This jacquard process is not simple." Huo Jinzhi raised the core question.

Ma Xiangdong was stunned for a moment, and he forgot about this matter with joy.

How to produce new products without technology?

"What should I do?" Ma Xiangdong became disgusted and was overjoyed.

Huo Jinzhi thought about it and said, "There are two ways."

"Let me tell me quickly, as long as you help me solve this problem, I will pack all the towels you will use in the future." Ma Xiangdong was very anxious.
Chapter completed!