Chapter 100 Go to the capital to open a textile factory

After getting He Changlin's affirmation, Yuan Xiao walked out of his house.

Looking at the crowded crowds in the department store, the towering buildings in the county town, and comparing them with the dilapidated houses in Dayang Village, she suddenly felt the determination to make a change.

Compared with the initial confusion, she seemed to have cleared the fog in front of her and vaguely saw a way.

"Yuan Xiao? What are you standing there for!"

Cha Zi walked over and patted her head.

He always thought Yuan Xiao was smart before, but now seeing her heroic appearance, he was suddenly surprised that she was just an eighteen-year-old girl.

"Uncle Chazi, when are you going back to the capital?"

Chazi stroked his prickly beard. "Do you have any goods? By the way, that sachet is not bad, but besides the insect repellent powder, do you have any other scents?"

Many girls in the city are particular and like to compare with each other, and they like fragrant things.

Insect repellent powder is good, but there are always people who like things that look good but are not practical.

"Yes, when are you leaving? I'll have someone prepare a batch of goods for you to take away."

The supply of Baixiang Fragrance and Huajianlu was in short supply in the store yesterday, and many people were asking.

If they were in the capital, they would definitely sell well.

"A week."

He also had a batch of goods to ship out.

Yuan Xiao nodded heavily, "Okay! By the way, I agree with your proposal to open a textile factory in Beijing. But it is not convenient for me to go to Beijing, so I need to cooperate with you."

Chazi was a business-minded man, and he naturally agreed to cooperate with Yuan Xiao, as it would be beneficial.

"I only provide the things and materials, and you can help me with the rest. If it's shares, it's 30% to 70%. I will not only sell silk, but also other things. When I have a plan, I will bring the recipe of spices to Beijing."

Yuan Xiao's approach was extremely risky.

Even Chazi was shocked and surprised.

He asked doubtfully, "We have only known each other for a short time, and the most we have done is a transaction of thousands of yuan. How can you trust me?"

If he took the remaining goods and the recipe and went to other places to do business, where would she find him in such a big country like China?

Yuan Xiao couldn't explain it herself, so she smiled and said, "Just think I'm stupid."

Cha Zi looked at her seriously, "Yes, I am quite stupid."

Yuan Xiao didn't argue with him, "I have more things in my hands than what I have now, and I'm not afraid that you will take the things and run away. I will have someone deliver the things to your place in a week."

Maybe she was lucky, knew how to seek benefits and avoid harm, and the people she made friends with were trustworthy.

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After saying goodbye to Cha Zi, Yuan Xiao went to Old Lady Yang's house.

Fortunately, she rode a bicycle today, otherwise she didn't know how tired she would be running around like this.

As soon as she got off the bicycle, she saw the person arguing at the door. It was Zhang Qingya's second aunt.

Yuan Xiao walked over with a calm expression, "What are you doing?"

Zhang Qingya looked embarrassed and looked at Yuan Xiao apologetically, "My aunt said she wanted to come back to work."

Yu Er Aunt cried and begged Zhang Qingya for a long time but she didn't give in, and almost cursed.

Now that Yuan Xiao was here, she seemed to have found her backbone and begged, "Yuan Xiao, please talk to Qingya and let me come back to work!"

Yuan Xiao sneered, "Aunt, what are you talking about? I can't afford you here."

Yu Er Aunt was ashamed, "No need to increase the wages, just do it as before!"

She thought she had mastered a craft and would definitely be popular if she worked alone.

But she spent money to buy a batch of silk, and the satin woven with the same method was completely different!

Whether in color or quality, it is simply incomparable to Yuan Xiao's.

The cost is high, and the quality is not good and cannot be sold. Farmers all like cheap and good cotton clothes, so her satin can only be piled up at home.

She has been busy for so long, and she regrets it.

"I don't need people here anymore, auntie, go look somewhere else."

Short-sighted and greedy, Yuan Xiao naturally won't want someone who has already had a different mind.

Yuan Xiao walked in coldly, and Zhang Qingya followed him in, closing the door, leaving the second auntie alone at the door cursing.

"Sister-in-law, how are the people you hired before learning?"

"They are almost there, and they are also proficient."

Yuan Xiao took a look and scanned. There were about a dozen people busy, including Yuan Yuan's mother.

Yuan Xiao had never met Yuan Yuan's mother, but she recognized her at a glance because she had the same apple-shaped face as Yuan Yuan.

"Uncle Chazi will return to the capital next week, so make more silk. Sister-in-law, does anyone here know how to make sachets?"

Zhang Qingya glanced at them, "I can, how many people do you need?"

Yuan Yuan's mother raised her hand, as if she heard what they said, "I can too."

Yuan Xiao made the final decision: "Then you two can do it, come to my house and make sachets starting tomorrow. Sister-in-law, I'll have to trouble you to recruit some people to learn how to make sachets."

She always felt bad when she saw that Old Lady Yang and Grandma were always busy.

"Auntie, where's Yuan Yuan?"

Yuan Yuan's mother was a little embarrassed and smiled, "She went to the bookstore."

Yuan Xiao left after explaining the matter. He went to the black market and bought some homemade tender tofu.

Then he went to the department store and bought some pork ribs and a fish.

Professor Wen and the others stayed just to eat, so shouldn't she treat them to a good meal?

Not long after returning home, Daqiang brought something over and Yang Zhen took it.

Professor Wen couldn't help but be amazed when she saw the piles of fruits and roses in the yard.

Then he remembered that Yuan Xiao ran a store and thought it was normal.

"Excuse me, is this Yuan Xiao's home?"

Yuan Xiao was doing homework in the room and vaguely heard her name.

She put down her pen and walked out. The person who came was still an acquaintance, Principal Chen of No. 1 Middle School.

When Principal Chen saw Yuan Xiao, a gentle smile appeared on his face, "Yuan Xiao, long time no see."

Compared with his enthusiasm, Yuan Xiao's attitude was a little cold.

She just nodded slightly, "Hello, Principal Chen."

Seeing so many people in the yard, Principal Chen looked hesitant, "Can I come in to talk?"

Yuan Xiao didn't speak, just nodded.

Principal Chen was thick-skinned and didn't care about Yuan Xiao's coldness, and walked in.

He walked in front of Yuan Xiao and smiled, "The principal is here today to represent No. 1 Middle School to invite you to join."

Yuan Xiao suddenly remembered that Gu Lanting mentioned before that he had solved Pei Wenzhan.

Principal Chen must have heard the news and came to apologize.

She lazily raised her eyelids and said indifferently: "No need, I've already been enrolled in No. 3 Middle School."

Principal Chen smiled and said: "You know the news that the college entrance examination has been resumed? The test time is expected to be in December. With only two months, the teaching quality of No. 3 Middle School cannot effectively help you improve your grades."

"Really?"

Yuan Xiao's tone was cold, but Principal Chen thought she was moved by him, and he showed off No. 1 Middle School even harder. He

also said that they got the Beijing question book and test papers, unlike No. 3 Middle School, which lacks resources.

He talked until his saliva dried up, but Yuan Xiao still said,

"I've already been enrolled in No. 3 Middle School. I appreciate Principal Chen's kindness."

She just needed to maintain the current status and wait for the college entrance examination next year. There was no need to change schools frequently.

Principal Chen's face gradually became gloomy. It was always embarrassing to be slapped in the face.

After thinking for a while, he finally stopped lobbying.

He was the principal after all, and there was no reason for him to be so humble for a student.

Finally, he threw his sleeves and said, "In this case, if Yuanxiao doesn't get into college in the future, don't regret it."

The college entrance examination had just been resumed, and Qushui County was a small place. There must not be many people who could get into college.

And most of these few people must have come from No. 1 Middle School.