Chapter 1081 They will compliment
Lu Miao discussed the development prospects of the garment factory with Wang Yuehua.
It is very difficult for large manufacturers to transform into exporters and start by producing high-end products.
But just because we can’t make high-end products doesn’t mean we can’t make mid-to-high-end products.
In addition to product shape and material, atmosphere and matching are also important in highlighting quality.
Lu Miao has his own marketing ideas in mind.
She wants to highlight the "mid-to-high-end" quality, so the matching items must be made of real materials.
That's why there was an urgent arrangement for Chen Xiangdong to go to Wuxi.
As the couple was talking, Tang Mei called out to them to wash their hands and have dinner. They smiled at each other and went into the living room to eat first.
During the meal, while Lu Yuanzheng was there, Lu Miao took the opportunity to ask something:
"Dad, your school should have a complete chemistry laboratory, right?"
Lu Yuanzheng glanced at the head girl and continued to eat calmly:
"If you have something to say, just say it."
Lu Miao then asked, "Do you have any outstanding chemistry students?"
Lu Yuanzheng just kept picking up food and eating without saying a word.
Lu Miao had no choice but to speak frankly:
"The cochineal powder I made requires some materials from the chemistry laboratory. I can't do it safely by myself. I need someone who is familiar with chemical theory to help me."
Lu Yuanzheng nodded his chin calmly:
"Bring the things here, and I'll arrange it."
Lu Miao smiled brightly and nodded immediately:
"OK!"
At this time, the child's father had just bought a factory, and they didn't have much money to earn.
When the dividends from the factory yard come in at the next stage, and if this matter is also done well, they can take advantage of the opportunity to invest and sponsor the training of useful talents.
With this incident as a prelude, we have an excuse, and in a sense, it can be regarded as contributing to the motherland.
It’s also a good thing.
The matter of cochineal powder was temporarily handed over to my old father.
Lu Miao is still busy at the garment factory every day.
However, during this period, she also called Matou in Guangzhou, gave some instructions in advance, and asked Matou to help make some arrangements.
As the time for the Canton Fair draws closer, I have more and more trivial things to do.
Once things become important, no matter how busy people are, they will have many concerns in their minds, always afraid that there will be omissions here and there.
The key thing that has always worried Lu Miao is that after Chen Xiangdong took Dandan to Wuxi, not only did he not come back, he also did not call back.
Lu Miao was very worried that something else might have happened.
At this critical moment, Director Wu of the cotton mill came to block Lu Miao at the garment factory.
Director Wu didn't come here for any other reason.
I heard through the grapevine that Lu Miao had opened a channel for the garment factory to apply.
It is said that Lu Miao will take the people from the garment factory to participate in the Canton Fair which will be held soon.
This was different from what Lu Miao had told their cotton mill at the beginning. Director Wu came over in a hurry just to ask what was going on.
With so many big and small things piling up together, Lu Miao was already in a bad mood, and when Director Wu blocked his way, he became even more unhappy.
Exhaling, Lu Miao said bluntly without saying anything politely:
"I did say I had arranged the Canton Fair's connections, but I never promised to bring anyone from the cotton mill with me."
Although this opportunity was indeed prepared for the cotton mill at the beginning.
But Lu Miao did not make any verbal promises.
Besides, can she be blamed for not taking them to the cotton mill?
When you feed him, he lifts the bowl; when you toast him, he turns his face away.
They won’t cooperate with this and that, so what’s the point of taking them there?
There was only one berth, and she had to beg her boss for it at the cost of her reputation.
You can run along without placing a big order, but you absolutely cannot run along and embarrass yourself.
Director Wu was choked, but still said:
"You, you obviously came to us first, shouldn't you consider us first?"
Lu Miao snorted angrily, glanced at Director Wu, shook his head and left.
"Hey! Director Lu!"
Director Wu was extremely anxious and continued to pester Lu Miao, blocking his way.
"Director Lu! Director Lu! Then, then, are you no longer going to take care of the cotton mill?"
Director Wu was almost fifty years old, and Lu Miao was really afraid that if he walked too fast he would fall, so he had to slow down his pace and said patiently:
"There's only one spot for a factory to participate in the exhibition. Although the garment factory is going with me, you don't have to worry too much. The raw materials for some processed products come from the cotton mill. I will also promote the cotton mill at the exhibition."
"Hey, this! Director Lu, you must keep your word! We have over 160 workers in our factory, and from now on, their jobs really all depend on you!"
Lu Miao didn't like to hear that kind of talk.
What does it mean that it all depends on her?
Did she not give him the chance to create it or what?
Although he was annoyed, Lu Miao really didn't want to continue arguing with Director Wu, so he nodded, sent the man away, and then got into the car to go to the cultural center.
I picked up my things at the cultural center and finally went home. Only then did Qianqian feel that the day had come to an end.
At night, Lu Miao went upstairs after dinner.
Fu Jingyou came back later, but the family was still not resting.
He had his meal downstairs and went upstairs, just in time to see Lu Miao, smelling fragrant, gesturing with his head in front of the long row of large mirrors in the dry and wet area of the bathroom.
He walked closer to take a look and said, "Where did you pick such a unique flower? I'll dig some up tomorrow and plant a couple in the yard."
"Isn't it beautiful?"
Lu Miao blinked her long eyelashes, glanced at him with her watery eyes, and held the "flower" in her hand forward like fishing.
When he nodded and said "good looking", and reached out to take it, she glared at him and quickly withdrew her hand:
"This isn't a real flower, so be careful not to damage it! I had to ask someone at the cultural center to do it for me."
She was serious and resolute, so Fu Jingyou didn't dare to treat her casually. He nodded slightly and took the complete bouquet of flowers.
Dark green leaves and golden flowers.
If you look closely, you will see that the dark green leaf tips and middle parts are dotted with gold powder. To the naked eye, while retaining the luxurious texture, it also perfectly renders the depth of the branches and leaves under the sunlight.
Looking at the golden flowers, there is not just one kind of gold, there are actually three or four colors of gold or yellow.
The color transition of the inner petals is so natural, just like real flowers!
Fu Jingyou was very surprised and couldn't believe that these flowers were fake:
"What kind of craft is this? Is it made of cloth?"
"No, it's made of silk thread."
"Can thread be wound into something like this?"
"Hmm~"
Lu Miao nodded firmly, holding the flowers and explaining to him in detail:
"This is called a flower wrapping, one of our country's many intangible cultural heritages. I use it as a combination. If it works well, it can also be a form of publicity."
Under the strong light in front of the mirror, the hair comb decorated with agate and Xiuyan jade beads that look like broken rice grains looks more and more lifelike.
Fu Jingyou looked at her carefully for a few seconds, then suddenly moved closer to Lu Miao and used a hair comb to measure the side of her bun at the back of her head.
His deep peach blossom eyes curved slightly, looking at Lu Miaodu's glazed face in the mirror, and he said with a smile:
"It looks good. If you want to do it, you can definitely do it!"
Lu Miao turned his head to look at him.
She didn't mind that he still smelled of sweat after just coming out, and as soon as she turned around, she hooked her arms around his neck.
She stepped on his instep with her toes, smiled brightly, and tiptoed up to give him a kiss:
"I'll take that as your encouragement~"
"Miaomiao, maybe they will compliment you, but I won't."
Fu Jingyou looked at her teasingly yet seriously, lowered his head and pecked her cheek and lips:
"That's the truth, the absolute truth, huh?"
Lu Miao felt tickled by his kiss, and leaned back with a crisp laugh:
"Oh, I know. Stop it. It's itchy!"
Fu Jingyou wanted to restrain himself, but she twisted and turned, and the anger he had just resisted became difficult to suppress.
So, he gently placed Lu Miao on the marble sink.
In the separate wet and dry areas of the bathroom, the rustling of clothes and the whimpering of gasps were soon heard.
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