The Rebirth of 88 Begins with a Carpenter

Chapter 947 Earning income and foreign exchange, fashion localization

Yang Luoyan said straightforwardly: "Mr. Song, that's the reason. But you don't know, all his foreign exchange was earned by other women for him. Naturally, I want to fight!"

When Song Chunhong heard the words, his face turned serious, and he said seriously: "That's a fight, I support you, Mr. Yang."

Wu Yuan took a look, this is a fart.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them were united and began to speak out in unison.

He clapped his hands, turned around and left.

Looking at his back, Song Chunhong stuck out her tongue at Yang Luoyan and said, "Boss Yang, are you not angry?"

Yang Luoyan didn't answer but instead asked: "Why don't you comfort me for me?"

The two women tinkered all morning, tinkering out a potluck meal.

Wu Yuan is not a picky eater.

On the contrary, Wang Feng was so ashamed that he pointed at his daughter Song Chunhong and said, "No wonder you can't get married, you've been busy all morning, and you've been cooking so many dishes with Xiao Jiang's mother?"

Song Chunhong was speechless.

Even if it was to cooperate with my mother and say polite words, she had to endure being buried.

Wu Yuan smiled and said, "Ma'am, our family has enough food to eat, so we don't need to be so extravagant."

Yang Luoyan also echoed: "That's right, ma'am. Besides, we, Mr. Song, should be called Principal Song now. Who says we can't get married? Those who are queuing up now may have to go to the Second Main Canal."

Erganquzi is probably ten miles away from Erdaoganzi.

Yang Luoyan said this to emphasize that Song Chunhong is ready to be chased.

It's just to save face for the godmother of the child.

Upon hearing this, Wang Feng stopped talking and let Wu Yuan take the seat.

How could Wu Yuan take the seat today, he immediately said: "Ma'am, you and Teacher Song are the biggest ones today, and you two are the chief seats."

When Wang Feng heard this, he waved his hands again and again: "Let's not talk about that."

"How can we not talk about it?" Yang Luoyan pulled Wang Feng to sit down and said, "Today is the biggest kiss. You must sit here, Teacher Song must sit here."

For a moment, the mother and daughter were clearly in their own home, but they had a weird feeling of being guests.

If this is the case, the mother and wife quickly turned against the customer.

Wang Fengguang took care of picking up vegetables and feeding the two children.

Song Chunhong frequently brought food to Wu Yuan and his wife.

Anyway, Wu Yuan never refuses anyone who comes.

There is nothing more comforting to the owner than to eat hard.

Yang Luoyan wasn't like that, she couldn't eat anything, so she turned around and put it in her husband's bowl.

As a result, Wu Yuan ate faster and faster, otherwise the bowl would not be able to fit.

After lunch.

Wang Feng was picking up the presents brought by the couple, and wanted to return half of what was collected, following the inexplicable etiquette.

But Wu Yuan firmly stopped him.

"Auntie, it's getting colder when we go forward, these fish can be stored after a little treatment."

"You two, hurry up and eat. When the winter solstice and Chinese New Year come, the two children will have to be delivered to you."

When Wang Feng heard it, he immediately pressured Shan Dao: "Dad Xiaojiang, don't give away so much next time. You can't finish it, you really can't finish it!"

Wu Yuan smiled and said, "Are you asking the two children if they agree?"

He watched the Bentley Mulsanne leave.

If it were someone else, I would be so happy to receive so many presents.

Switching to Wang Feng's head, who is pure and ascetic, I only feel worried when I look at it.

Chickens and ducks tied to their legs can be raised for a longer period of time by feeding them some grain.

These two big black fish must be dealt with immediately, chop it up, and share some with the neighbors in the team and the family.

As for the front leg of the pig, it can only be boiled in a pot, sprinkled with salt, and marinated...

More importantly, Wang Feng hadn't waited to start working.

Seeing her daughter Song Chunhong pushing out the tattered Type [-] Kun car, she said, "Mom, I'm going to school."

Wang Feng took a look: "Here, I'm still pointing at you for help."

As soon as the words were finished, a younger daughter-in-law held melon seeds in her hands and answered with a smile: "Sister-in-law, if you need help with anything, just tell me."

Song Chunhong called the visitor Third Aunt, then got into the car and drifted away.

Leaving Wang Feng facing Liu Cuiling, the younger brother and sister of the third family, he said: "Cui Ling, you came at a good time, please help."

Wang Feng could tell.

Ever since they had such a relationship with the Wu family, those from the second and third families came over more and more often.

This is also human nature.

Wang Feng didn't reject it. After all, it was from the same family and the same production team.

Besides, she had originally planned to divide the two big black fish and give some away.

In this way, there is no need for her to deliver it in person.

After helping, just ask them to take them away.

At the same time, Wu's small building.

As soon as the two children got home, they went for a walk with the cat to amuse the dog.

Liu Hui couldn't do anything, so she could only go upstairs to take a nap.

Wu Yuan was a bit full at Song's house, and couldn't lie down or sit up.

Simply eat at home and don't go anywhere.

Yang Luoyan carefully served him the prepared tea, and even asked him to lie down and rubbed his stomach.

This sudden tenderness made Wu Yuan's hair stand on end.

Especially when he just came back from Mr. Song's house.

"Daughter-in-law, if you have anything to do, just say it. In broad daylight, let's not touch your hands."

Yang Luoyan's delicate hands kept rubbing her husband's belly freely, almost derailing him several times.

Wu Yuan's heart skipped a beat for a while.

"I was at Teacher Song's house just now, didn't I agree? Didn't I forget it so soon?"

Wu Yuan tried his best to think back, and after much deliberation, there was only one thing.

"Daughter-in-law, you mean, about the export of Furongyi Lane to earn foreign exchange?"

Seeing his daughter-in-law nodding wildly, Wu Yuan heaved a sigh of relief, finally guessing right.

"This matter requires you to change your mind."

Wu Yuan lay down with peace of mind, enjoying his wife's tenderness and said: "Furongyixiang can walk out of the door so quickly and enter the Southeast Asian market with its own products. It is a big progress that I didn't expect. This is worthy of recognition!"

"But having said that, it is not so easy for the Furongyixiang brand to gain a firm foothold internationally."

"Because fashion, especially women's clothing brands, is a subjective product that softens fashion and culture. Public relations clothing that is popular in the domestic market may be common clothes in Southeast Asia."

Having said this, most of Yang Luoyan's enthusiasm for making clothes was extinguished.

The sudden emergence of Furongyi Lane in the mainland itself is a fashion trend.

As a result, this fashion trend may only be commonplace in foreign countries.

It is no wonder that the export of clothing has always been maintained at a low scale, and it is difficult to open up the situation.

"So back to the topic of earning foreign exchange, with the current production scale of Furongyi Lane, it is not easy to increase foreign exchange earning? Just like Mandifei, we are looking for OEM for imported brands."

"Of course, this kind of OEM is based on the supply of the mainland market and the production capacity."

"This will not only generate foreign exchange and income, but also absorb foreign fashion elements in the process of OEM, and then localize them, and use them in the follow-up fashion items of Furongyi Lane."

(End of this chapter)