Bringing the system to be a little ancestor in the 80s

Chapter 157 Your pattern is opened

As soon as Qiao Sisi asked questions, she kept going on and on, and before she knew it, it was time for dinner.

Sister Cao's husband, Fu Lin Xinzhi, "suddenly" came home with big and small bags of vegetables, and raised his eyebrows at Qiao Anjie, saying:
"Mr. Qiao, what a coincidence, don't leave tonight, stay here for a drink or two, I bought soy elbows and peanuts."

Qiao Anjie, who was sitting on the sofa quietly waiting for Qiao Sisi, stood up suddenly: "No, no, I just brought the child here to ask Sister Cao for advice, and I will leave after the question is over."

Sister Cao's husband is a wine putty, and if he sees anyone, he will grab him for a drink or two, let alone the husband of Sister Cao's boss.

That is absolutely impossible to let go!

"Hey, I've already bought all the wine. If the child wants to ask, just ask. Come on, let's have a few drinks."

Sister Cao's husband grabbed Qiao Anjie's hand, as if he would not let you go if you don't drink today.

Qiao Anjie: "But I'm not very good at drinking."

"It's okay, let's drink less."

"Then have a drink?"

"Okay, just have a drink!"

Ever since, he drank this cup until after nine o'clock in the evening, Qiao Anjie blushed, knocked his left foot on his right foot, and asked Qiao Sisi to help him back.

Qiao Sisi hated it very much, so the next day, she strongly suggested: "Father, why don't I go by myself today, I can do it, I really can do it."

Qiao Anjie: "No! Your mother told me."

Qiao Anjie can't do anything else, but he will execute the tasks assigned by his wife verbatim.

So yesterday's tragedy happened again.

It can be said that during this winter vacation, Qiao Sisi learned to sew, and Qiao Anjie's drinking capacity was greatly improved.

Well, it's quite rewarding...

Qiao Sisi has gained a lot, but Liu Ruoyun is in a state of desperation right now.

At the exchange meeting where people come and go, she tried her best to introduce her own products.

However, no matter how hard she tried to introduce her, she had no intention of cooperating at all. No matter how good her product was, no matter how good the quality was.

But people only recognize the brand.

For many foreign countries, Huaxia is a large-scale processing factory, which only provides cheap labor and does not deserve to own a brand.

No, just now a foreigner showed interest in Liu Ruoyun's clothes.

Liu Ruoyun just started to introduce, but when he saw the price, he shook his head.

Liu Ruoyun hurriedly said: "Sir, don't rush to deny it first, you can take a look at our quality and workmanship first, it is definitely not inferior to foreign brands."

The other party just smiled and shook his head, and told a very cruel reality.

"In our country, the people who buy Chinese products are poor people. It is impossible for rich people to look at Chinese products. Your clothes have no market abroad."

In a word, Liu Ruoyun was directly discouraged.

Liu Ruoyun looked at the clothes in her hands, they were all her own painstaking efforts, but they were treated like shoes by others.

Seeing this, Qiao An rarely handed Liu Ruoyun a bottle of water.

Liu Ruoyun reached out to take it, and looked up at him: "Thank you."

"What? Was rejected, frustrated?" Qiao Anshao held a can of Coke, held his head up, and "Gudu, Gudu" took a big gulp.

"It's not that I'm discouraged." Liu Ruoyun smiled bitterly.

"I just thought, after all, the country is backward and wants to squeeze into the high-end market, and there is not even a ticket for admission."

"Hehe." Qiao An Shao laughed.

"What are you thinking about so much? Didn't you already agree before you came here? It's just to try your luck. If you do, it's our luck. If you don't, you won't suffer."

"You have a good attitude." Liu Ruoyun said.

"It's not that I'm in a good mood, it's that I expected this to happen a long time ago. Let alone us, it's just my old man's factory. Do you think the clothes he makes are very old-fashioned? Special soil?"

Although it is said that other people's father-in-law is not very nice, Liu Ruoyun nodded honestly.

"To be honest, sister-in-law, when I started the factory, I didn't like Xinrong Group at all.

I thought that people who make this kind of clothes can make the factory so big, so what is missing here?Then you have to crush him?

But in practice it's not like that at all.

Hehe, now I know that my father-in-law is tall, he knew from the very beginning that we couldn't enter any high-end market.

These consumers who have a little money are all looking at foreign imports, and those who have no money are looking at cheap, dirt-resistant, and durable ones.

He can seize the largest domestic demand market, while we blindly pursue quality, so the products we sell are tepid, and there are only certain groups of people with specific needs. "

A passage of words awakens the person in the dream, and it is like a basin of cold water poured down.

"Then what do you mean we went the wrong way?" Liu Ruoyun asked.

"Maybe, we should be like your father-in-law, or just be a processing factory."

"Nonsense, my father-in-law wants to transform, otherwise why would he find me?"

Now Liu Ruoyun really didn't understand: "You are the one who said that the high-end line is a dead end, and you are the one who refuses to be a processing factory. What are you going to do?"

"Dead consumption!" Qiao Anshao only said three words.

"Death consumption?"

"Yes, there are some things that you know you can't do, but you must do.

Because we are willing to be a processing factory now, then our descendants can only be a processing factory, and will only be a processing factory forever and ever.

Only if we spend our time now, build up our own brand step by step, and let the world see our Huaxia brand, then there will be the second and third!

This is why my father-in-law knows that transformation is thankless, but he still insists on transformation. "

"But...will there be a result?" Liu Ruoyun asked.

"Some things don't have to be done just because you know the result." Qiao Anshao said something meaningful.

"Just like you insisted on making your own equipment, do you know the result?"

When Liu Ruoyun heard Qiao Anshao's words, she suddenly laughed out loud, and even the initial bit of discouragement was gone.

Qiao Anshao: "Sister-in-law, what are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at you as the prospective son-in-law of a national entrepreneur. The situation is different now."

Qiao Anshao also smiled back: "That's right, the position of the station is different, and the idea is of course different."

While Liu Ruoyun was working hard to sell her clothes, Qiao Sisi squatted at Sister Cao's house all day long, not thinking about eating or drinking in order to complete the wedding dress.

In fact, Sister Cao's husband is also very puzzled.

"Why does the boss's daughter learn to make clothes from you every day?" He asked Sister Cao very puzzled.

Sister Cao: "What do you know? That's called costume design."

"Costume design... what is it?"

"It's about designing clothes."

"Isn't that still making clothes?"

Sister Cao: ...

Finally, after working day and night for half a month, the wedding dress was finally completed.

Fortunately, my sister-in-law's plan is to get married after the next year, so I didn't rush back to my hometown during this time, and my grandparents didn't say anything.

Finally, the deadline was not missed.

(End of this chapter)