Song Yufeng and the others were all there. Liu Qingyu was slightly surprised to know that Lu Fanghua was going to the imperial capital to gather information and do business there in the future.
I didn't expect that their business has grown to this point and they are actually considering developing it in a big city like the imperial capital.
Since they have such considerations, it proves that their business is very successful.
Liu Qingyu nodded secretly in her heart. Song Zhengbin and Lu Fanghua just lacked an opportunity, not experience and talent.
Coupled with the talented designer they met, it was the right time, the right place and the right people.
God wants them to be rich!
"We probably shouldn't go yet. I want to wait until they are about to give birth before going over there. I'll stay with them for a while before coming back. I'm currently handing over my work."
Both daughters are far away in the imperial capital, and Liu Qingyu will definitely go there as well, but now is not the right time. Although their business is doing well, it is slightly behind the rapid development of Lu Fanghua and others.
"good."
After chatting for a while and drinking some tea here, Lu Fanghua left.
As soon as she left, Song Yufeng was surprised, "They have only been doing business for a few months, and they have already expanded to the imperial capital?"
"Their clothing business is doing very well. They have opened six or seven stores, and I heard that their business is very good every day."
"The clothing store opened by Yuanyuan is actually just hanging on. They make a little money every day. They don't lose money but they don't make much either. But they really make a lot."
"The two of them just lacked some opportunities before!"
When Liu Qingyu said these words, she was glad that she did not fall out with them because of the child, but instead thought about the two families getting along well.
"Let's go and take a look at the situation first. If it's feasible, we'll shift the focus of our work to the imperial capital in two years."
After all, they started doing business earlier than Lu Fanghua and his team, but the industries they were involved in were just different.
They can just go and find out when the time comes.
"good."
Song Yufeng nodded. They sat in the living room and chatted. He leaned on the sofa, stroking his chin. "I don't know if Yuanyuan and Xiaoya will have a son or a daughter."
"The second brother, this stuffy guy, came back two days ago and gave me two gifts, asking me to mail them to them separately. When I opened them, I saw that they were children's toys carved out of wood and polished very finely."
Song Yufeng suddenly remembered this incident and told his parents, "I thought he would only give such stingy things, but I didn't expect there was a hidden layer at the bottom of the box with a small golden lock inside."
"There are two at Xiaoya's place, and one is Tuanzi's."
"He really doesn't play favorites at all."
"His usual bonuses are not much, but he can actually afford a small gold lock!" Song Yufeng winked, and Song Zhengguo stared at him speechlessly, "You think you are the only one with money, right?"
"Your brother is the most educated person in our family. He relies on his bonus to make a living. Isn't it normal for him to buy something for his nephews and nieces?"
Song Yufeng didn't dare to speak.
Liu Qingyu also glared at him, "Xiaoya has changed for the better now. Although Mingzhao has been cold since childhood, he also likes his sister. He just has a big opinion of Xiaoya because of what happened later."
"You must prepare three gifts for the children."
"It doesn't matter what they give birth to."
"Xiaoya, it would be best if you could give birth to a daughter, so that you have both sons and daughters. As for Yuanyuan, it doesn't matter what kind of baby she has. Don't you have to have another baby in the future?"
Liu Qingyu also fantasized for a few sentences, and Song Yufeng also pouted like his mother just now, "Didn't you say everything is fine? Why are you still fantasizing?"
"you!"
Liu Qingyu glared at her eldest son fiercely.
Song Zhenguo also glared at him.
Song Yufeng quickly stood up and brushed off the dust on his body. "Okay, okay, okay. I can't afford to offend you, but can't I hide from you? Then I'll leave first and won't chat with you here. I'll go to sleep first."
After saying that, he turned and went upstairs.
He has been thinking about giving something to his future nephews and nieces recently.
Giving money is too vulgar, why not prepare some gifts and send them over like Song Mingzhao did?
Lu Fanghua returned home, talked to Song Zhenbin for a few more words and then went to sleep. The next day, someone from the factory came to them and said that a phone call had been made to the factory and asked them to come over.
As soon as they heard it, they knew it was Song Zhiya, and rushed over in a hurry. After the call was connected, they heard the voices of Song Zhiya and Tuanzi.
The family talked for a while. Lu Fanghua and Song Zhenguo did not reveal their idea of going to the imperial capital. They wanted to give Song Zhiya a surprise.
Tuanzi was calling her grandpa and grandma sweetly inside, and their hearts almost melted.
After calling them, Song Zhiya called Liu Qingyu again. They talked for a while before hanging up. The last call was made to Song Mingzhao's school.
Originally, Song Zhiya didn't intend to fight, but when she was about to leave, she saw Tuanzi's little face full of confusion.
After some asking, she found out that Tuanzi wanted to call her uncle to thank him for the gift he gave her.
Tuanzi also took out the phone number that Song Mingzhao had written to him before.
What Song Mingzhao meant was that if Tuanzi and the others encountered any difficulties here or wanted something, they could ask Tuanzi to call him.
Knowing what Tuanzi wanted, Song Zhiya also helped him make the call.
When Song Mingzhao heard that someone was calling him, he walked towards the phone while wondering what had happened.
He only gave his number to Tuanzi and told him not to call unless it was something important.
Really?
Song Mingzhao had an ominous premonition in his heart, and rushed to the phone booth as quickly as possible, picked up the phone, and said, "Hello."
"Uncle!" Tuanzi's cheerful voice rang out. After chatting with him for a while, Song Mingzhao found out that he had received the gift he had sent and had called to express his gratitude.
Tuanzi lowered his voice and said, "Uncle, I received the things you put down there. Actually, you don't have to prepare such expensive gifts for us. You should eat more delicious food yourself."
When Song Zhiya heard this, she laughed helplessly.
In fact, she didn't notice that there was something in the mezzanine at first. It was the box that accidentally fell to the ground and suddenly made a hollow sound.
She realized that it was not that simple. Lu Nanfeng took out the innermost layer of the box and found two small gold locks wrapped in plastic paper underneath.
Tuanzi excitedly chatted with Song Mingzhao for a while and told him to take care of himself.
Song Zhiya also said, "Brother, take care of yourself," and then they hung up the phone.