Guo Jinlan's eyes lit up after hearing this: "Brother Qishan, your suggestion is very good."
It is much easier to have a serial number. As long as the customer fills in the corresponding serial number on the form, we will know what he wants to order. Then you need to hang a brand on the sample object and write the number on it. There is also the color, it is best to write down the color number, some people say the color differently, it is easy to make mistakes.
Guo Jinlan shared his general thinking with Jiang Qishan and Miao Ting, and they agreed. Just do it, the three of them discussed and perfected the plan while discussing it.
Thinking that there will be more and more samples in the future, Miao Ting suggested that it is best for people to know the number at a glance. Men's thinking is always the most straightforward. Jiang Qishan proposed to use the date and Arabic numerals. If it starts with the year, then the month, and then "0001", or use English subtitles. Guo Jinlan and Miao Ting both chose numbers.
Guo Jinlan took out the paste at home, cut the white paper into small pieces, folded them in half, and pasted them. It looked a bit stiff, and asked Miao Ting, "Is it safe to write on this and hang it on the sample?"
Miao Ting looked at it for a while, then shook her head: "If there are too many people pinched like this, it will fall off. And it is easy to break."
Guo Jinlan was discouraged: "Oh, it doesn't work if I can't find something suitable."
"I saw that the paper on the cover is quite thick. I'll go to the printing factory to see if I can buy some of that kind of paper." Jiang Qishan has a lot of social connections, has a good personality, and has a wide range of knowledge. The two girls immediately pushed him away: "I'll leave this to you. Let's make up the numbers first."
Guo Jinlan divided the A4 paper into four pieces, and wrote thick numbers on each of them with a brush. Miao Ting watched from the side without asking what she was doing, took the paper and started cutting. The two had a clear division of labor, and quickly wrote down all the numbers.
Guo Jinlan arranged the samples according to the style: one sample on the left, and samples of the same style in other colors from top to bottom on the right. Then put the written number under the sample on the left. Once set up, start taking pictures. There was not enough film to shoot one style after another in this way.
Miao Ting took the camera automatically: "Sister Alan, I'll go and develop each film for one point first, and then I'll buy a new film and put it in."
Guo Jinlan gave Ze her a thumbs up, and the two became more and more understanding.
By the time Jiang Qishan came back from running around, the samples of the two were almost finished shooting.
"This paper is not bad, I had them cut it, and I also dug a small hole, and later I can thread it into the thread and hang it on the clothes. Oh, I also found the chapter for this code, we can turn out various numbers Come." Jiang Qishan sang and took out the encoder. Guo Jinlan and the others were pleasantly surprised when they saw it: "Ah, that's great. This is much better than what was written, and it's more convenient. Let's try it soon! By the way, what about the ink pad? You can cover it with ink pad, right?"
Jiang Qishan was stunned for a long time, it was over, he forgot to buy ink pads. Hurry up and ride out again. The two girls in the yard laughed happily.
Miao Ting saw that the photos were all taken, and quickly took them out to be developed. It would be much more convenient to do things with photos. She specifically asked for a rush, and the photo studio finished all the photos in an hour. It was the first time someone had so many photos processed, and the old man was so happy from ear to ear. I gave Miao Ting a photo album, Miao Ting thought it was good, and bought a few more to ensure that all the photos could be put in it.
Back in the yard, I saw Jiang Qishan looking at the code drafts written by Guo Jinlan, stamping them on the hard paper one by one.
Seeing that people are due, Guo Jinlan said: "Let's name these things, it's convenient. The one with the code, I think it's called 'style number', which means the number of the style. The one with the code, Since it is hung on the clothes, I think it is called 'hang tag', and I will uniformly number the colors, and then it will be called 'color good'. How?"
Jiang Qishan and Miao Ting quickly nodded in agreement, this is indeed much simpler and clearer.
"I want to make another form for the order meeting. Each customer will send one and let them fill in the form according to the style. There will be a style number, color number, and product name on the form, as well as the corresponding quantity of each color Let¡¯s make separate statistics.¡± Guo Jinlan said while drawing the imaginary table for them to see.
"Alan, you are really good at doing business! You can think of all of this, please accept my knee!" Jiang Qishan is unrestrained when he is happy, and Miao Ting can't stop laughing when he is teased, and let go of it unconsciously. Opened up.
"It's a pity that the number of these forms is too small, so I have to draw them myself, which is a bit rough. Otherwise, they can be printed and they will look more decent." Guo Jinlan was very helpless.
"It's easy to print the form. We can write the text ourselves. You design the form first, and I'll send the sample to the printing factory." Jiang Qishan brought them another surprise.
"Wow, Jiang Qishan.Brother, you are my male god! I chose you so rightly! "Guo Jinlan was so happy that she wanted to rush over and hug him. The two had been arguing for three years, and they were like brother and sister.
Suddenly a stiff body stopped Guo Jinlan: "What did you say?"
Seeing Huo Xingyan suddenly appearing, Guo Jinlan couldn't believe her eyes, she blinked, it was still him, blinked again, it was still him. Out of the instinct to survive, Guo Jinlan rushed forward and hugged Huo Xingyan: "Brother Xingyan, you are back! I miss me so much!"
Huo Xingyan's black ashen face was more than half healed in an instant, and he put his arms around the little woman in his arms: "At least you still have a little conscience."
"Hey hey, Brother Xingyan, how long are you staying this time? I'm busy these days, it's great that you're here, just in time to help." Guo Jinlan continued to flatter.
"I'm leaving the day after tomorrow." Huo Xingyan rubbed her hair.
"Huh? The day after tomorrow?" Guo Jinlan kept feeling depressed. This man didn't come at the right time.
Seeing the little girl's unwilling expression, Huo Xingyan's face turned black again in an instant: "What's wrong?"
"Brother Xingyan, I have to be busy with the ordering meeting these days. The day after tomorrow is the day of the ordering meeting I scheduled. I'm afraid I don't have time to accompany you." Guo Jinlan kept clamoring in her heart: You go, you go, don't Waste of my precious time.
Huo Xingyan looked at the little woman, it turned out that he didn't want to leave by himself. Thinking about her such an important moment, how could he not be there? It's better to meet her small request, so she nodded and said, "Then I'll wait until your order meeting is over before leaving." Let Gao Jin know to change the plan later.
Guo Jinlan screamed in her heart: Boss, I don't want to keep you, I just want you to leave quickly! Guo Jinlan felt like she was about to cry.
Forced himself to show a reluctant expression, he said to Huo Xingyan: "Brother Huo, then I may not be able to accompany you for a few days"
"Why?" Huo Xingyan suddenly felt bad again. what happened? Jiang Qishan can do it, can't he? Does this little girl have other thoughts?
Guo Jinlan couldn't help but closed her eyes and shouted, "I'll die if I die: "Because I still have a lot of things to do, and I don't have time or mood to think about anything else!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com