When the group arrived at the warehouse, they saw piles of fabric.
Several large warehouses were filled with denim fabric, and Song Yining's eyes were practically sparkling.
This is so easy to get; jeans will never go out of style, even in 20 years.
Seeing Tan Wei's worried expression, there was nothing that could be done at this moment.
He saw that these fabrics were very popular among foreigners, so he rushed back to develop them.
Surprisingly, no one wanted the fabric in the warehouse; everyone just shook their heads when they saw it.
Tan Wei tried to sell it at a low price, but no one wanted it.
"As you can see, this is all stockpiled inventory. I can't get you anything else." He finished speaking with a disappointed look.
"I'm so overwhelmed by these goods that I can't pay my workers' wages."
"We're already incredibly grateful if we can just get these fabrics out of here," Tan Wei said gruffly.
Seeing this, Mo Chenxing exclaimed, "Boss Tan, you have so much stockpiled here. Clearing it all out must be a huge undertaking."
Mr. Tan was at a loss, looking at the goods with a worried expression. He had thought they wouldn't sell well, but now they were piling up in the warehouse.
"Why!
Who could have imagined this outcome? Now I'm in a bind.
My family has given me an ultimatum: if I don't achieve results within a month, they'll shut me down.
I'm still a little reluctant to leave. When I first went out, I was hoping to see if my friends could help.
Tan Wei smiled wryly as he spoke his heart to them, seeing that they were helpless.
Only the beautiful woman was looking at the goods, remaining silent as if she had something on her mind.
Song Yining already had a preliminary plan in mind: these denim fabrics could generate profits for the shop.
Having already formed a preliminary plan in mind, I didn't say anything to Boss Tan.
We need to check the situation in the surrounding factories first; we can't just rush to help Boss Tan out of his predicament.
This would be detrimental to future cooperation, so after looking around, she still asked Boss Tan for his contact information.
"Mr. Tan, could you please leave your contact information? I'll try to find you later if I can."
Tan Wei sighed, thinking that since things were already like this, exchanging contact information was perfectly normal.
I took the note from my bag and wrote down their contact information.
The five of them left the factory without saying a word and quickly exited.
Tan Wei watched them leave, looking helpless, and sighed as he tried to think of another way.
Song Yining and his group of five then went around to the surrounding factories one by one.
These have always been fairly standard, just regular trousers made of polyester or similar fabrics, with no major changes.
I've looked into the pricing, and it's similar to wholesale prices. If you're buying in large quantities, you can ask for a slightly lower price.
They can understand this, since people here buy in bulk.
The group wandered around until nightfall before heading back.
Food stalls are everywhere in Guangcheng now. No matter when they go back late, there are food stalls all over the roadside.
After they had eaten and drunk their fill, they headed to their lodgings.
Song Yining kept thinking about Boss Tan's fabrics on the way, and how she was such a half-baked expert.
I was thinking of going back to work tonight and designing some jeans.
It's important to know that denim is used extensively, from clothes and pants to bags, shoes, vests, skirts, and shorts.
I'll go back and try it out to see if it works. Luckily, there's a sewing machine and fabric readily available in the space. I'll try it out first and see if it works.
The four of them kept talking the whole way, while Song Yining walked behind, already thinking about something.
Upon arriving at the guesthouse, Song Yining kept her head down and remained silent.
Shen Guoliang and Tang Yanran watched as a group of people approached from a distance, craning their necks to see what was happening.
The four people in front kept saying this, and Song Yining followed them in.
The Shen couple looked at their granddaughter, who was just like the one in the photo, even more beautiful than the one in the photo.
When Tang Yanran saw the real person, she burst into tears.
Shen Guoliang also felt heartbroken when he saw it; his granddaughter really did look just like his wife.
Seeing that Song Yining and the others hadn't seen the couple, they had already stepped onto a flight of stairs.
Shen Guoliang then called out, "Song Yining, Song Yining."
The group that had already gone upstairs came down to look at the elderly couple downstairs.
Mo Chenxing noticed the elderly couple opposite him, especially the old lady and her aunt, who looked remarkably alike.
Still unsure, I rubbed my eyes, and only after confirming again did I start to wonder.
Song Yining was preoccupied with her own thoughts and didn't hear her grandfather calling her.
It was only when Mo Chenxing noticed that his aunt hadn't heard him that he stopped her.
"Auntie, there are two elderly people calling you over there. The old lady looks a lot like you." As she spoke, she seemed to be pointing over there.
Song Yining snapped out of her thoughts and looked in the direction Mo Chenxing had indicated.
Song Yining saw the old lady looking at her with great excitement, and the old man was the same.
The two were too excited to move forward and just stared at Song Yining.
Song Yining looked at the old lady, then at the old man, and was already certain in her heart. She looked at them with surprise.
These are her grandparents whom she has never met. Her uncle and father look much like her grandfather.
She was quite certain that the two elderly people were her grandparents.
"You go up first. These two are my relatives, so don't worry about them." He said, looking at the four people.
Mo Chenxing already knew a little bit about it, so he stopped the other three from going back to their rooms first.
Seeing that they had already gone upstairs, Song Yining went to find a place to stay with her grandparents.
"Grandpa and Grandma, what brings you here? I was thinking about something and didn't see you calling me." She said, her face showing both excitement and embarrassment.
"My dear granddaughter, Grandma only gets to see you today."
Looking at the staff in the lobby, Song Yining pulled the elderly couple along.
"Grandpa and Grandma, let's go upstairs to my room." Only then did the elderly couple see them in the living room.
They quickly followed their granddaughter upstairs, the three of them walking briskly.
The staff in the lobby noticed that the old lady looked a lot like the girl who lived upstairs.
So we stopped paying attention to them; they were probably relatives.
It's inconvenient to travel by car now, and since the family lives in different cities, it's very difficult to see each other.
So they stopped being curious and went back to doing what they were doing.
Song Yining pulled her grandma and grandpa along, and the three of them walked to the door of her room in silence.
Mo Chenxing had been keeping an eye on his aunt's room, and when he heard footsteps, he saw his aunt come upstairs.
He then pulled the elderly couple aside, already certain in his heart, and seeing the two old people nod, he closed the door and went inside.
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