A 50-year-old man is reborn and becomes a complete slacker, leaving his scumbag children completely

"Um... Dahai, did you not hear what I just said? I said that others might be able to imitate it, but not that quickly, and the effect of the imitation might not be good."

Yu Ting thought she hadn't explained it clearly, so she immediately reminded her.

Hu Dahai smiled and said, "I know what you mean. But believe me, we don't need to produce old clothes right now. Once we sell out the old clothes in the store, we'll start making new ones immediately. Then we'll find another opportunity to sell the old ones later."

In Hu Dahai's estimation, those who imitate them have probably already started researching and producing their imitations.

They might already be preparing to sell them, so there's no real point in them continuing to produce and sell this old batch of clothes.

Because once their counterfeit products hit the market, they will inevitably lower prices and launch promotions, engaging in a price war.

At that time, Haiya Women's Clothing will lose its price advantage, so he chose to change course. You want to produce counterfeit products to compete with me? I will just update a batch of new ones.

Hu Dahai made this arrangement, and Huang Yunya and Yu Ting both obediently nodded in agreement.

They didn't quite understand the deeper meaning behind Hu Dahai's actions, but they knew he must have his reasons. So the two decided to follow Hu Dahai's instructions.

“Okay, then I’ll go back to the garment factory and continue production according to the original model,” Yu Ting said.

"Okay, I'll go to the store and talk to them about starting to stock the new products," Huang Yunya added.

Hu Dahai nodded: "Thank you for your hard work."

Before leaving, Yu Ting suddenly remembered something and immediately turned around to ask, "Da Hai, when will your garment factory be finished? We're always getting our products processed by other people and having to beg them. It's so annoying."

"It'll be soon. I estimate it will be completed in less than a month. Once the factory is finished, we can move the equipment in." Hu Dahai had just visited the hemp station of the Qunyi Brigade before coming today, so he knew the situation there very well.

According to Li Wude, building the factory is actually quick, but they need to consider the weather, such as rain, and the time it takes for the concrete to dry, so it takes about two months.

However, Li Wude and his team were also trying to find ways to speed up the construction process using some old methods. They said that if they were lucky and the weather was good, they could save more than ten days.

"Another month to go? Oh well, I'll just hang in there a little longer. You two have to give me a raise, otherwise it'll be a waste of all the hard work I've put in," Yu Ting said playfully to Hu Dahai and Huang Yunya.

"Okay, then you definitely need a raise. Just name your salary and I'll give you whatever you want," Hu Dahai joked with a smile.

Just a few days after Hu Dahai and the other two left and started their busy lives.

In Ningcheng, the women's clothing store owners who were envious of Xu Wen's business finally received good news.

The garment factory informed them that the goods they had ordered last time had not only been successfully developed, but had also been successfully produced.

When the bosses heard the news, they were all grinning from ear to ear.

You have no idea how these bosses have been coping lately; it's been incredibly tough for them.

Every day when they went to their shops, they watched helplessly as all the customers flocked to the Haiya Women's Clothing store, while their own shops were deserted. The majority of customers weren't customers, but rather the owners of the other shops. With no business in their shops, they could only visit each other, lamenting and sharing their troubles.

As soon as the garment factory's notice arrived, they immediately formed a group, called a truck, and went to the garment factory's warehouse to pick up the goods.

They chattered away the whole way:

"Thank God! We can finally turn our lives around. I've been so worried these past few days that my hair has been falling out in clumps!"

“Who says otherwise? My husband said I’ve aged ten years in the last month. I was so angry that I haven’t let him into my bed for a month.”

"With this batch of goods, we can definitely show Xu Wen what professionalism is. We are the real professionals in women's clothing. How can an old man like him compare to us?"

"Don't even mention it. Xu Wen is just lucky. You didn't see that he only gets to stand at the door every day. All the work in the store is done by people sent by Haiya Women's Clothing."

"That's true. This time, we not only want to give Xu Wen a good thrashing and win back our business, but we also want to show Hu Dahai of Haiya Women's Clothing that they shouldn't act like they're the only ones who can make this kind of clothing."

"Yes, yes, I'm actually looking forward to seeing Hu Dahai and Xu Wen's ugly faces. When that time comes, they'll probably have to come begging to us for mercy."

The group chatted and laughed, and even complained that the truck was driving too slowly.

They were practically itching to see those clothes and use them to thoroughly examine Xu Wen and the others' faces.

Finally, the car arrived at the garment factory.

Because they were all regular customers, the garment factory specially sent someone to entertain them.

"Where are our clothes?" As soon as they got out of the car, the group got straight to the point.

"It's in Warehouse Number Three. I'll take you there." The receptionist didn't dare to delay and immediately pointed the way, leading them there.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" Urged by several people, the group hurriedly arrived at the warehouse.

"Um, these clothes..."

Just as the receptionist was about to say something, the group of bosses swarmed forward and began inspecting the boxes of clothes. Although they were excited, they remained somewhat calm and didn't let their excitement cloud their judgment by sending the clothes away without even checking them.

While they were inspecting the goods, the receptionist said, "We have made these, but because the process is complicated, to be honest, we can't guarantee the quality. After you have checked and confirmed that everything is correct, please sign here before shipping."

As he spoke, he handed them an agreement, indicating that they should sign it.

The agreement essentially stated that the manufacturer was not responsible for any issues arising from the product's shipment.

Several bosses glanced at it casually and immediately had an idea.

"It must be the owner of this clothing factory. He knows that these clothes are selling like hotcakes in the market, so he deliberately finds fault with us to make us give up the clothes so that he can sell them elsewhere or sell them himself."

They looked at each other, and both understood the same thing from each other's eyes.

"Tch, it really is." After checking the clothes and confirming that they were correct, they immediately signed the paper and then arranged for the driver to deliver the goods.

They looked as if they were afraid the clothing factory owner would change his mind and take their clothes away.

The receptionist looked at the signed agreement in her hand, then at the departing figures of the group.

For a moment, things were a bit chaotic.

"The boss said that he might have to argue with a few of them before they would sign, and asked me to explain things to them properly."

"So, that's it?"