Chapter 173 Peanut Butter

"How about we make some dumplings and dip them in peanut sauce?"

Yan Zaixi proposed.

She thought of a certain county snack that she had eaten next door for many years.

"Okay, I'll pack it for you."

"Then I'm going to work."

Yan Zaixi withdrew from his embrace and moved out step by step.

Facing his resentful eyes.

Yan Zaixi wanted to laugh.

But I really laughed, as if it was particularly immoral.

So I forcibly held back.

"Laugh if you want to, don't hold back."

After all, Zhuang Yiming still couldn't see it, and when he finished speaking, he saw someone's smiling eyes, laughing heartily.

Zhuang Yiming stepped forward helplessly, "I'll go to the factory with you to take a look."

"Okay, why didn't I think of it just now? I'll take you around later and show you my territory."

Yan Zaixi spoke with great pride.

Zhuang Yiming actively agreed.

He was also really curious about what it would look like, and then he saw a simple small factory.

There are not many employees.

There are only dozens of people in total, but they are in order.

Especially those who sew clothes full-time, they are all well-known great artists.

Yan Zaixi was a junior in front of them.

The works that are often designed must be carefully selected by them.

Yan Zaixi was very excited.

Even if the other party asks her to practice many things, she is willing to do so.

This is the best place to learn.

These old people are also treasures that she has worked hard to dig out from this province.

In fact, when the old people first saw the era of sewing machines, they also felt that they should end in this era.

Unexpectedly, the clothes they sewed could be sold abroad at such a good price, and they were warmly welcomed by foreign friends.

As a Chinese, I am very proud.

"These are all elders, and they are also the treasures of our small factory."

Yan Zaixi introduced Zhuang Yiming.

Zhuang Yiming is also respectful in front of the elderly. Modern people really worship these handicraft artists.

Seeing them threading needles and threads, it didn't take long for a pair of vivid embroidery to appear.

Zhuang Yiming was amazed.

I also admire my daughter-in-law's whimsy.

You must know that these design drafts are basically from her hands.

One person created the scene of selling clothes outside!
Even as a big man.

Zhuang Yiming still admires his daughter-in-law's boldness and stubbornness.

And that confidence with absolute strength!
As a modern person, Yan Zaixi doesn't think so. She borrowed from the new machine, but she didn't make much progress.

On the contrary, learning some knowledge from these old people in the past few months can help her better combine Chinese and Western knowledge.

Create better works!
Nowadays, people wearing their clothes are very rare in China.

Abroad is a big blow.

Here I have to admire the suppliers of the Friendship Store, their heads are really clever.

"Dangdang, this is my little office."

Yan Zaixi took him into a brick and tile house. There were design drafts on two sides and a book wall on the other. You could tell at a glance the character of the owner. She was a good girl who loved to study.

Zhuang Yiming felt that this kind of decoration was normal, but he still asked himself a curious question, "Then do you want to keep this brand?"

Yan Zaixi shook his head.

"No, I don't want to do it after graduating from university. I want to have a brand of my own, and I will also cultivate some talents and let them be stationed in Huamei."

Zhuang Yiming supported her idea.

She originally opened a studio, so it is better to be the master of the house within the scope of her ability, and she has a strong voice.

"But there is no rush, it will be in the 80s when I graduate from university, when the reform and opening up will take place.

There must be a lot of people working in this industry, and I don't know who will take the share by then.

It also depends on the character, if it is too bad, to be honest, I can't bear it, I also built this team bit by bit. "

In order to open this small factory, Yan Zaixi really put in as much effort as her body could bear.

Every department and every employee was recruited by her.

The design draft, site selection, pricing, and various managements allowed her to grow rapidly in two months, and it also cost her a lot of affection.

"Yes, don't worry. Don't worry too much. Take good care of your body. The profit is already considerable. In fact, it still depends on the marketing. You have to let many people know about it, so they will rush to buy it first."

Zhuang Yiming touched her stomach, "There is no reaction, but I am your own father, can you give me some reaction?"

Sure enough, there was no reaction at all.

"This kid doesn't give me any face." Zhuang Yiming was dissatisfied.

"What if it's a girl?"

Yan Zaixi raised his eyebrows.

"My daughter is also a skinny girl."

Zhuang Yiming inexplicably felt like this, "This kind of thing just let things take their course, don't worry too much, we don't favor boys over girls."

Yan Zaixi gave him a white look.

"Of course I know."

Zhuang Yiming smiled, couldn't help the temptation of her fair face, and squeezed it again.

"Okay, don't be too busy here, I'll go back and make dumplings for you."

"Okay, thank the child's father."

Zhuang Yiming smiled lowly, "Then...damn the child, puff..."

Zhuang Yiming covered his face and laughed so hard that he didn't know what to say for a while.

Shoulders shrugged.

Yan Zaixi was so annoyed by watching this, he pushed him out of the office.

"Okay, let's go home and make dumplings."

"As ordered."

Zhuang Yiming straightened his back and saluted.

Handsome group!
Just when Yan Zaixi was lamenting that the older he got, the more handsome he became, Zhuang Yiming suddenly said something.

"My child, I'm leaving."

"You really are enough."

Yan Zaixi couldn't laugh or cry.

But the rest of the day was full of energy.

Super inspired.

back home.

Zhuang Yiming welcomed his little princess in respectfully, "Mother, let me tell you, our dinner today has dumplings, peanut butter, and corn carrot ribs soup stewed for an hour and a half."

"Wow, the kid's dad is really great!"

Yan Zaixi gave a thumbs up.

"Where is it, thanks to the child's mother's good eyesight."

Zhuang Yiming is modest and narcissistic.

Lead people to the dinner table.

Lovely dumplings, corn and carrot ribs soup with good color and strong aroma, and peanut butter that exudes a tempting aroma right there.

Yan Zaixi couldn't help swallowing.

She has now passed the initial morning sickness stage, and has changed to the point where she can eat extravagantly.

The amount of food can be called a teenager in the growing period.

There is no way, in the past, she and Zhuang Yinong had less than one-third of each other's staple food, but now, sometimes they have more than others.

Even so, the first time everyone faced this peanut butter was simply addictive!
The two of them thought back when they ate peanut butter for the first time when they ate a certain county snack.

The dumplings were stuffed into the mouth one by one.

just now……

A bottle of peanut butter is so expensive.

One meal was done by six of them.

It's also super awesome!
(End of this chapter)

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