However, Chinese style is not limited to cheongsam.

Chinese civilization has a history of five thousand years. If Yu Rou really wants to design in this direction, the long history will be her best material.

Yu You gave some pertinent advice: "Then you need to go for further study, find materials, and select new people..."

A new product line isn't something that can be decided on a whim.

Yu Rou's designs were not good enough at all, and the materials used in many traditional costumes were beyond Qin Zhichu's ability.

It takes a lot of time just to find a group of experienced tailors who are skilled in the craft.

"The material is easy to find. Didn't the brigade in the past contract cotton fields? If you want silk, you can also contract some farmers who raise silkworms."

Yu Yuan's situation took a turn for the better, and Yu Rou's mind also became active.

Her small garment factory now has quite a few customers, but most of the time she still follows the trends.

Yu Rou is a traditional woman. She prefers traditional clothes to those designed by students, especially those clothes that look more charming when worn by Oriental people.

After the two sisters discussed it, Yu Rou couldn't wait to call Qin Zhichu back.

When the issue of pricing for this product line was mentioned, the two had a disagreement.

"I think it's still the same as before, making it as accessible as possible so that ordinary people can wear it."

Qin Zhiya's voice came from the other end of the phone: "I want to use new products to open up the international market and also to build my brand. I don't plan to mass-produce, but to make high-quality, unique products."

Although it was scary to go to the place where Sun Zehua confessed his love to her in the middle of the night, the two of them still went there during the day.

The magnificent and eye-catching Chinese luxury gave Qin Zhichu a lot of inspiration.

Nowadays, everyone is chasing after foreign brands. No matter what, when we hear that something comes from abroad, we always think it is good.

But the real good things are left by their ancestors.

In the end, Qin Zhichu persuaded Yu Rou, and the two decided to develop in the high-end direction.

Yu Rou recovered, and before Feng Xudong had time to be happy, she threw herself into her career. She immediately packed her bags and decided to go with Qin Zhichu to find a master craftsman and a tailor.

Once they left, the child was left unattended.

The Feng family is fine, Feng Xudong's mother is already semi-retired.

But Yanyan couldn't be left directly to Sun Zehua, so she had to be brought back to the courtyard and handed over to Wang Yuerong for care.

There are four children in total, and Wang Yuerong has to go back to school to give classes and lectures from time to time, so it is inevitable that there will be omissions.

When Qin Zhiheng received the call, Xixi had already been sent to the emergency room.

"Don't worry, Mom. I'll be there soon. Where's Youyou? Does she know?"

"I told Youyou first, she's on her way here too."

He hung up the phone, not caring that Shang Cheng was in a meeting. He left a note on his desk and rushed to the hospital without stopping.

As soon as I entered the emergency room, I saw Yu You running towards me with a worried look on his face.

"young married woman."

"Zhiheng." Yu You quickened his pace and almost tripped himself.

Qin Zhiheng quickly supported her and said, "Slow down, there's a doctor looking after you. It's okay, don't be afraid."

"I'm afraid my mother will be worried because there are too many children and she can't take care of them all."

A thin layer of sweat appeared on Yu You's forehead.

Cao Xiu was not in the country, and Feng Xudong was unable to handle the work alone. He could not find a suitable manager to take the lead for the time being, so Yu You had to take charge himself.

She went out to inspect the store early in the morning and was about to go to the factory to take a look when she received a call from Wang Yuerong.

The couple didn't have time to say anything more and rushed to the clinic together.

Wang Yuerong stayed beside the child. When the doctor was about to give her an injection, Xixi burst into tears on the stage because of discomfort and fear, and couldn't stop crying.

"Mom, I'll do it."

Qin Zhiheng stepped forward to replace Wang Yuerong and held Xixi in his arms.

Feeling her father's breath, Xixi was still crying but did not twist her body.

"The child's father, hold her down. She will feel pain when she gets the injection later. Don't let her move."

"Other family members, please step aside. The room is so small, what will it look like if you all stand in here?"

The emergency doctor's tone was not polite, but his hands were very quick.

When Wang Yuerong and Yu You left the ward, Xixi burst into tears again.

Listening to Qin Zhiheng coaxing the child in a low voice and Xixi's voice almost hoarse from crying, Yu You and Wang Yuerong's hearts were lifted up.

"Youyou, it's all Mom's fault. I took Xixi out for a walk last night without adding clothes, so she caught a cold."

Wang Yuerong's eyes were full of regret and heartache.

How could Yu You blame Wang Yuerong?

When Xixi fell ill, apart from her parents, the person who was most saddened was Wang Yuerong.

She truly loved the children and helped them stabilize the rear, so that Qin Zhiheng and Yu You could focus on their careers without restraint.

Without Wang Yuerong, Yu You would be too busy to handle everything.

"Mom, it's okay. Everyone gets sick. It's not that easy. We are the ones who are causing you trouble. You have to take care of so many children. It's hard work for you."

She comforted Wang Yuerong and looked into the clinic from time to time.

Soon Qin Zhiheng walked out the door holding the child in one hand and the tag in the other.

"How is it? Did the doctor tell me the cause?"

"Tonsillitis plus the flu can be very severe, but if you catch it early, you can recover in three to five days."

Fortunately, An An and Ning Ning love to pinch Xixi's little face or her hands and feet after finishing their homework.

When An An pinched her today, she realized that Xixi's body temperature was wrong. It felt too hot to touch.

The two little kids quickly called their grandmother and sent the man to the hospital.

Qin Wei left work early and went home to see his three older children. Yu Weimin, who learned the news, rushed to the hospital right after.

He looked at Xixi's flushed little face, lying listlessly on Qin Zhiheng, and immediately said, "Don't worry about your mother's affairs. Feng Xudong and I can just split up. You just take care of my granddaughter first."

"Poor baby, grandpa is taking a look."

"You two should prepare some honey to mix with the milk. If you don't feel like it, buy some."

Yu You touched Xixi's little face tenderly, feeling a little overwhelmed.

Qin Zhiheng took it to heart.

"Honey?"

"If your tonsils are inflamed, even swallowing will hurt. Xixi is still young, and she'll need milk when she gets hungry. She won't be able to drink it without something sweet in it."

"Honey mixed with milk powder can also reduce internal heat."

It is obvious that Yu Weimin is very experienced.

"Youyou was often sick when she was little, and she was always at the hospital late at night. Gradually, she began to understand things."

He was still talking about things in the 21st century. Yu You had a bad foundation since he was born, and he would fall ill at the slightest disturbance.

For this purpose, Yu Weimin specially invested in a dairy farm, hoping that Yu You could drink the freshest milk and get more nutrition.

Who knew that when Yu You was a child, he would spit out every sip he drank.