"Fixed price, 1,000 dollars each. It’s out of stock this year." Lan Jin was about to say that he could shuttle between China and the US 10 times a month to bring more scarves, but Cong Nianwei covered his mouth and pulled him outside.
"I’ll buy them all!" the fiercest girl shouted loudly. She came from France and she was one of the purchasing agents of Hermes. She had gone to the Chelsea Fair after the New York Fashion Week just to kill some time before returning to France.
She had found that fantastic store by accident. As a textile addict, she had gone crazy.
Hermes was the top scarf brand in the world, so an ordinary silk Hermes scarf cost thousands of dollars. Made-in-China silk scarves cost only 1,000 yuan each, which was nothing for her.
Her statement shocked everyone. No other designer had brought so much money along to buy silk scarves as thin as paper.
