No Divorce Allowed! After Swapping Marriages, The 80s Rough Man Dotes on Her Every Night

Jiang Qiaoqiao lived a glorious life, only to be killed by her own mother and adopted daughter on her fortieth birthday. Her three brothers helped dismember and bury her remains.

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Chapter 314 Sudden Emotions

Yang Qiaoqiao has also been paying close attention to Wu Xiaocao.

She is indeed a down-to-earth, hardworking, and responsible person, and Wu Xiaocao's sewing skills are no worse than Xie Fengxia's.

Once the new factory is built, it would indeed be worth considering promoting Wu Xiaocao.

After finishing her work at the garment factory, Yang Qiaoqiao went to the provincial capital to work on the shop at the train station.

Under Yang Jianguo's supervision, Yang Benya's branch has been renovated and looks quite impressive.

The shops that were originally used to sell towels are still empty.

Yang Qiaoqiao first had someone do some simple renovations. After painting the walls white, she drew her own patterns and had a craftsman trace them onto the walls.

The design depicts the history of towel development.

Once the basic renovations of the shop were completed, she applied to the towel factory for a towel weaving machine to place in the shop so that customers could experience weaving towels themselves.

Then, based on the history of Sichuan Province, she designed a series of towel patterns related to the culture of Sichuan Province and handed them over to a towel factory for production.

With the increase in productivity, products like towels, which do not require much technology, are gradually becoming oversupplied.

It is difficult to gain an advantage in the competition if you do not innovate.

Therefore, she plans to focus on the design of towel patterns and turn the towels into cultural and creative products of Sichuan Province, which can not only be used by herself, but also given as gifts.

While doing this, she also discussed with Yang Jianguo about ordering a new batch of packaging bags with Sichuan cultural elements for Yang Benya.

The biggest advantage of choosing a shop location near a train station is that many people will bring some food to eat on the train.

At that time, "Yang Benya" products will be able to travel to all parts of the country by train with travelers from all over the country, allowing them to gain a certain level of brand awareness even before their stores open.

This is in preparation for opening duck product stores all over the country later.

Yang Qiaoqiao finished decorating her towel shop and opened it a month later.

A week before the opening, Yang Qiaoqiao went to the towel factory to invite Sun Hongbin to participate in the opening ribbon-cutting ceremony of the store.

Sun Hongbin readily agreed, "Comrade Yang, I didn't expect you to have such great ideas at such a young age. Your shop hasn't even opened yet, but our factory has already secured quite a few orders for the towels you designed. This year's performance is practically guaranteed."

"Don't worry about the ribbon-cutting ceremony for the store opening. Not only will I be there, but the entire leadership team of our towel factory will be there as well."

I also contacted the TV station, and they will send someone to record the entire event and broadcast it on our provincial news channel.

"Director Sun, you've thought of everything so thoroughly. Once the provincial TV station broadcasts this, our batch of towels will become quite well-known." Yang Qiaoqiao subtly flattered Sun Hongbin.

Sun Hongbin felt pleased to hear her words and laughed heartily, "Comrade Xiao Yang, we are all responding to the leadership's call to wholeheartedly develop the economy and pursue development."

Our great leader once said, "It doesn't matter if a cat is black or white, as long as it catches mice, it's a good cat." Comrade Yang, don't worry, as long as you can improve our factory's efficiency, I and the entire leadership team will be your strongest support.

Since Sun Hongbin had already said all that, Yang Qiaoqiao naturally expressed her gratitude once again.

Before leaving, she handed a plate of braised duck to Sun Hongbin, saying, "Director Sun, this is braised food made in our own shop. It's not worth much. Please take it home and let your family try it."

Sun Hongbin naturally declined again before accepting the gifts.

Before we knew it, the opening day arrived.

Sure enough, when the towel factory's leadership team arrived, a reporter from the provincial television station followed behind, carrying his equipment.

Train stations already have a large flow of people, and in this day and age, having reporters film videos is still considered a very prestigious thing by ordinary people.

In no time, the stage set up outside the towel shop was packed with onlookers.

After Sun Hongbin and the towel factory leaders gave a passionate speech on stage, Yang Qiaoqiao was introduced. "Actually, we were able to open such a unique and tasteful shop thanks to our strategist, Comrade Xiao Yang, who gave us advice and suggestions."

As soon as Sun Hongbin finished speaking, a reporter from the provincial TV station asked, "Comrade Yang, could you please tell us how you came up with the idea of ​​combining towels with our local culture to create such a unique product?"

Yang Qiaoqiao was not intimidated at all. She took the microphone and spoke eloquently. She even took the reporter on a tour of the store, carefully explaining the concept and function of each design element.

Although this era is not as developed as the internet, there is no traffic effect from online celebrity check-ins.

But as long as it's unique enough, it will definitely catch people's attention and gain recognition.

That evening, Huo Beixiao picked Yang Qiaoqiao up and took her home, then quickly turned on the TV.

The provincial TV station broadcasts news from 7:30 PM to 8:00 PM after the central news program ends.

Yang Qiaoqiao looked at the man staring intently at the TV and couldn't help but find it amusing. "Why are you staring at the TV? Is today's show really that interesting?"

Huo Beixiao pulled her close and hugged her. "Of course! My wife was on TV today!"

This was Yang Qiaoqiao's first time appearing on television, so she was inevitably a little nervous.

She wrapped her arms around Huo Beixiao's neck and stared at the TV. "I heard them say that you gain ten pounds when you're on TV. Do you think I'll look short and fat when they show me on TV later?"

Huo Beixiao wrapped his strong arms around her waist, leaned over and kissed her hard on her face. "My wife is so beautiful, even if she gains ten pounds, she'll still be the most beautiful woman."

Yang Qiaoqiao raised an eyebrow and stared at the man with a scrutinizing look.

Huo Beixiao felt a little uncomfortable under her gaze, so he wiped his face and asked, "Wife, is there something on my face?"

"No," Yang Qiaoqiao replied simply.

"Then why are you looking at me like that?" Huo Beixiao asked, puzzled.

"I'm checking to see how much sugar you've been eating, because you've become so sweet-talking. When we first got married, you were like a silent gourd, you couldn't get a word out of you even if you were hit three times."

Even when they talk to me, their first words are enough to choke me.

Yang Qiaoqiao felt inexplicably uneasy thinking about how the man had often spoken coldly to her because of Jiang Yi.

She didn't know where this emotion came from, but it came on suddenly and fiercely.

Her good mood vanished instantly.

Seeing that her expression was off, Huo Beixiao quickly and carefully hugged her and coaxed her, "Wife, I was wrong. I was too stupid back then and couldn't tell right from wrong. I wronged you."

But Yang Qiaoqiao still felt a tightness in her chest, and she pushed the man away. "You're not wrong, I'm the one who's wrong. I knew you liked Jiang Yiran, but I still shamelessly insisted on marrying you."

She's not a crybaby, but her eyes welled up with tears when she said those words.

He turned around and ran upstairs.

Seeing his wife's figure, Huo Beixiao quickly chased after her without thinking.