Huo Jingyuan looked at Xu Jinghe, his brow furrowed. "Jinghe, be honest with me. Is there any real potential in taking the clothes up north to sell?"
His aunt held Xu Jinghe in high regard; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call him a business prodigy. He didn't want him to get into this business just as a favor.
"To be honest, the Southern regions are all about Hong Kong culture right now. Everyone's imitating their style in clothing, food, and daily life. The clothes from my factory are just piling up, unable to be sold.
Your wife's suggestion will at least let me break even."
There was a huge economic disparity between the north and south. Especially in the coastal cities, many people were willing to spend half a month's salary on clothes.
In the north, however, people tried to save money wherever they could.
If they had to, they'd just alter their old clothes.
