It's really eye-catching!
"Even without mentioning a huge hit, we can definitely make a lot of money!" Jiang Huaichuan gave a conservative opinion.
"This is called a down jacket. It's thin and light, made of duck and goose down, so it's very warm." Jiang Wanying bent down and picked one up from the bed, handing it to him. "You can show my design and the finished product to your factory director. If he's satisfied, I'd like to work with him."
There are no garment factories in the county town, and only some provincial capitals have state-owned garment factories. Nowadays, most people buy fabrics from supply and marketing cooperatives and make them at home, so textile factories are more common.
Jiang Wanying was new to the factory and didn't know anyone in the garment factory, so she could only take it step by step in this way.
Any factory manager with a bit of foresight would definitely not refuse to cooperate with her after seeing her design.
As time goes by, textile factories are just factories that produce fabrics. In the future, garment factories will definitely surpass them.
The more Jiang Huaichuan looked at it, the more surprised he became. "Yingying, did you do all this by yourself? What's in your head? It's so amazing!"
To dispel his doubts, Jiang Wanying said, "A while ago, I saw some books in a bookstore in the city that described such clothes. I thought it would be great if I could make them. I didn't expect that I could try it myself, and it really works."
"Where did you get this duck and goose down? And I remember you couldn't sew!"
"I asked Uncle Lu to get the materials for me. Needlework isn't that difficult. I'm so smart, I should be able to learn it right away. I can even knit a scarf now!"
Jiang Wanying patiently coaxed, "Many things seem so far-fetched that they discourage people. But if you don't even try, how will you know if you can't do it?"
Her words touched Jiang Huaichuan deeply. He seemed to have made up his mind. "You're right! Take me with you! I'll go back to the city today and have a talk with our factory director."
"Tuo, but don't tell anyone else about this for now. It won't be too late to tell anyone else once it's really decided."
Jiang Wanying thought about it. After all, she didn't know what kind of person the director of the textile factory was. What if he was a person with rigid, backward and outdated ideas?
Without the certainty of the future, she didn't want to let her family down.
"I know." Jiang Huaichuan nodded. Even if Jiang Wanying reminded him, he would not say it. After all, if this matter got to the ears of the elders, they would probably say that he was not down-to-earth and was always doing fancy things.
A successful person must first learn to be patient!
A little lack of patience will ruin great plans!
After the brother and sister had a discussion, they went their separate ways.
Jiang Huaichuan couldn't wait a moment longer and rushed back to the city.
The end of the year is approaching and the factories are about to go on holiday. The supply and marketing cooperatives are crowded with people queuing up to buy New Year's goods every day.
After all, we have been busy for a whole year and are just looking forward to having a good meal on New Year's Day.
Xu Hongping came back from the brigade early and was busy preparing food in the kitchen. Jiang Wanying wanted to help but she pushed her out. "Don't get your clothes dirty. I can handle it by myself. Go find Xiao Lu. It's the Little New Year today and he won't be happy alone. Ask him to come to our house for dinner."
Jiang Wanying thought about what happened last night and remained motionless. "Doesn't he go to Weiwei's house every day? I guess he eats there."
Xu Hongping craned her neck to look at her, "Then you should also yell. What if he doesn't yell? He'll be so pitiful all alone."
Jiang Wanying imagined in her mind how Lu Yanchuan would spend the New Year alone, guarding the old house that had been abandoned for more than ten years, without even being able to eat a hot meal.
If his grandfather and father were still alive, the family would probably be very lively.
I wonder if he feels lonely these years?
Jiang Wanying sighed, and finally softened her heart, "Okay, I'll call him."
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