The words are designed with artistic fonts and look like a pattern from a distance.

On the back is the Yayun logo and the words Qingyang Textile Factory·Yayun Clothing.

"That's not difficult, but why are we making this fan? To celebrate National Day?"

Old Zhao looked confused.

What's the point of having a fan to celebrate National Day? To dance?

"Let's make it first, and then you'll know." Ruoqiao smiled and kept it a secret.

This fan is not difficult to make, you just need to paint a pattern on the cloth.

Li Wenxiu took the seasoning and traced it according to the pattern. By the time she finished traceing, Lao Zhao's fan ribs were also traced, and a round fan was formed.

Ruoqiao took the fan and nodded with satisfaction.

Although the fan bones are a bit rough, it's fine as long as you enjoy the effect.

She took the fan and the preliminary plan and went straight to see Deputy Director Zhang.

After reading her plan, Deputy Director Zhang frowned.

"All of these are free gifts? Isn't this a bit redundant?"

"Absolutely not. Think about it. Wherever the parade passes, there will definitely be crowds. How many people will there be? As long as a small number of people in the crowd hold our fans, it will be live publicity. Moreover, our fans are exquisite and the patterns are unique. There will definitely be people who pay attention to them. Naturally, some people will come to ask about them. Then the reputation of our Yayun and Qingyang Textile Factory will spread to the provincial capital. Just think about it, how many people will there be in the provincial capital? If word of mouth spreads, how many orders will there be?"

Deputy Director Zhang looked at the fan and listened to her words, his eyes becoming brighter and brighter.

"But this round fan is too feminine, how about making it into a folding fan?"

"Our fans are all made of red silk. Do you think you would bring this folding fan with you on other days, except for National Day?"

She smiled and raised an eyebrow.

Deputy Director Zhang's expression paused, and his brows immediately frowned when he thought of that scene.

Ruo Qiao smiled and said, "Our fans have been seen by so many people, they definitely can't be put away in the bottom of the box in just one day. If we make them into round fans, many ladies will definitely not mind taking them out and using them on ordinary days."

"Of course, the most important thing is that the round fan has a low cost. All you need to do is find a plastic factory to order a batch of fan ribs, and then paste the fan surface on it. It's convenient, easy and quick."

Deputy Director Zhang reviewed her plan in detail and finally agreed to it.

Then I took the things and the plan to see the factory manager.

Ruoqiao watched his back and turned back to the department. She could already imagine the expression on Director Liu's face after hearing this plan.

The more than 4,500 sets of clothes that Qi sent had not yet been made, and now they wanted Qi to send a batch of fans, and 5,000 at a time.

After hearing this, Liu Changzi almost couldn't hold the teacup in his hand.

But in the end I was convinced by the plan and Deputy Director Zhang.

He called the Ministry of Commerce the same day and explained the situation. He then asked Minister Zhao to help contact the provincial capital, saying that he wanted to volunteer to send several thousand round fans printed with images celebrating National Day as festive materials.

Minister Zhao was a little surprised after hearing this, but this was also a trivial matter.

So Minister Zhao agreed and gave a reply on the same day, saying that the provincial secretary had agreed and would send someone to pick it up the day after tomorrow afternoon.

After getting the desired result, Ruoqiao arranged the matter that same day.

Director Liu looked at the bill sent by the Finance Department, drank a few more sips of bitter tea to calm himself, and then closed his eyes and approved it.

Soon after, I received a call from the director of the plastic factory, whose voice was full of surprise, confusion and humor.

Director Liu grinned and replied, "Our country is getting better and better, and I am happy about this. Our factory has been doing well recently, and I am even happier. It's just a good day, and I am thinking of having a double happiness and making the country happy. It's only a few thousand yuan, and our textile factory can still afford it."

He spoke with firmness, but once he hung up the phone, he couldn't help but cover his chest.

I started to think that Mrs. Qiao was a spendthrift, and I just hoped that she could achieve the desired effect as she said.

What he didn't expect was that just after he hung up the phone, the director of the plastic factory called again.

The purpose also surprised him and made him very happy.