Chapter 134 Salted Fish (Update)

Yuan Xiao slept contentedly until ten o'clock the next morning, her face rosy.

She had a low alcohol tolerance and would feel dizzy after drinking a little wine, so she was the last person to wake up.

"Get up and have some porridge. Professor Wen said that he has a friend coming over to talk to you about satin."

Yuan Xiao patted her head, "Yes, I forgot about it."

It was too cold at that moment, she just wanted to lie in the quilt and didn't even take a look at the textile factory.

Not long after she finished breakfast, the friend that Professor Wen mentioned arrived.

A middle-aged woman, with a well-balanced figure wrapped in a purple cheongsam.

Many people don't like to be famous and feel that they can't support it.

But the woman in front of her has a gorgeous face, and the purple makes her look even better.

Old Madam Yang is also a little old lady who likes cheongsam, but their styles are completely different.

"This is Zhu An, the wife of one of my students. Zhu An, this is Yuan Xiao I told you about."

Zhu An took the lead in greeting, "I always thought that the person who has the courage to be the first to try something new must be quite old. Now I'm really surprised to see you. Are you still studying?"

Yuan Xiao smiled and said, "Yes, I just took the college entrance examination this year."

"In fact, I have already discussed my matter with the manager of your textile factory. I am just a tailor, and I occasionally take on some private customization. Recently, I plan to open a clothing store and go for the high-end route, but the amount of satin required is not much. The main reason I came here today is to talk to you about another matter."

Zhu An went straight to the point and explained the whole story to Yuan Xiao.

There is a Chinese-American designer named Fiona who needs to hold a fashion show using uniform fabrics and elements. She

is currently selecting fabrics in China.

Zhu An wanted to submit fabric samples directly for Yuan Xiao, but was rejected.

The man looked down on Chinese fabrics in his words and deeds, and most of the fabrics submitted were imported from abroad.

Zhu An was furious!

If you look down on China, why come here?

After hearing this, Yuan Xiao was not very angry.

He just asked curiously: "Since you are a Chinese-American, why do you choose fabrics in China? Choosing fabrics in China but not using local production in China, isn't it contradictory? It would be more convenient for people to submit samples directly from foreign countries, isn't it?"

"It is said that this person will stay in China for a while because he has some personal matters to deal with." Zhu An explained.

Zhu An's original idea was that Yuan Xiao would come forward to submit the fabric, which would surprise them greatly and slap them in the face.

But what she didn't expect was that compared to submitting the sample after going through so many trials and tribulations, Yuan Xiao would simply choose to give up.

If she was selected, she could indeed open up foreign markets.

But now the factory's business is already very good, and she is not short of money.

Yuan Xiao would never do something herself that can be done by someone else.

As for this one that she has to do herself, forget it.

"If they don't want to use domestically produced products, then forget it."

Zhu An was stunned, and she couldn't believe what she heard.

"But! You haven't submitted it, and Fiona hasn't seen the satin, so how do you know she won't choose this?"

Yuan Xiao looked indifferent, and obviously had no interest.

"They didn't even take a look at the domestically produced fabrics, which is enough to show that they look down on them." If they

look down on them, why rush to give them to them?

Zhu An's lobbying was fruitless, and he felt a little frustrated, and turned his eyes to Professor Wen.

"Teacher, don't you want to say something?"

Professor Wen was suddenly called out and coughed a few times, "I don't know much about the fabric industry."

Zhu An said anxiously: "This is not a question of understanding or not! People look down on us, so we need to prove our strength even more!"

Professor Wen hummed, "That's true."

Yuan Xiao looked at Professor Wen speechlessly. He was just a fence-sitter.

"Yuan Xiao, you can achieve multiple goals at once. Don't miss this opportunity."

Yuan Xiao pouted, "Okay, where do they live? I'll send the samples over."

"It won't work if we just send the samples over. It's said that Fiona came here to do something. We can solve the problem from the root and win her favor."

Yuan Xiao responded, "I'll think of a way. You go back first."

It's also a solution to the problem from the root. It's good enough that she can send the fabric over.

Zhu An left Fiona's address and Yuan Xiao continued to lie paralyzed on the sofa.

Professor Wen snorted, "With your current situation, you still want to buy a house and become a landlady?"

Yuan Xiao also snorted, "You looked down on my dream yesterday."

Chu Jiangping held a teacup and put a newspaper on his knees, "It would be great if we could open up foreign markets, not only for China, but also for yourself. You paid for the construction of roads and welfare homes in Qushui County, right? There will be many places where you will need money in the future, why not take advantage of foreigners?"

Chu Jiangping generally didn't like to get involved in Yuan Xiao's business affairs, but once he opened his mouth, he had to hit her sore spot.

Qushui County paid for the construction of public facilities, and Yuan Xiao basically spent all her savings.

There would be little left to buy another house in the capital.

Yuan Xiao was hit by this cruel reality. He got up from the sofa and picked up the address left by Zhu An.

It seems not too far from where she is.

Before going to this place, Yuan Xiao went to the textile factory to find Cha Zi.

When she arrived at the textile factory, Cha Zi was having dinner.

The scale of this place is more than twice that of the textile factory in Qushui County. There is a big sign "Yunxiao" hanging on the door.

"I thought she would not come."

Yuan Xiao wrote a letter to tell him before coming, but she waited for many days but did not see Yuan Xiao, and she did not know where she lived.

Yuan Xiao mentioned Fiona to him.

Chazi stroked his stubble, "This is a good opportunity to expand the market. It would be the best if I can be selected."

He is not Yuanxiao, he is not salty.

Why not make money if you can?

"Let me ask around. That Fiona came to the capital to look for relatives." Chazi said.

Yuanxiao followed him and could only see the suit Chazi was wearing.

Chazi shaved his beard, and he did not look younger. Instead, his real age was clear. He

was estimated to be fifty.

Yuanxiao initially thought that Chazi would die at forty.

"What relatives?" Yuanxiao asked.

Chazi paused, "It's hard to find out. I guess she went abroad during the turmoil and is back now that things are calm."

Yuanxiao thought for a moment, "Pick out a few pieces of cloth and we'll deliver them to your door."

"Last time Zhu An delivered them, they refused to accept them and wouldn't even let me in."

Yuanxiao's eyebrows knitted together. He had to meet the person first.

If he didn't meet the person, even if he wanted to help her solve the problem, there was nothing he could do.