Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

Hearing this, Yang Luoyan's beautiful eyes couldn't help but light up.

This was back to the field and mode she was good at, and she suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment.

But she still couldn't help but wonder: "Then the foreign market, won't we be able to conquer it in a short time?"

When Wu Yuan heard this, he couldn't help but laugh and said: "Daughter-in-law, we have a population of 1.1 billion in the mainland. If such a large market is fully developed in the future, won't it be enough for your clothing factory?"

"After all, the domestic market is the foundation of Furong Yixiang. In this area, you must first have food and shelter, and be sure of it before you can pursue more."

"As for the foreign market, if you really want to conquer it, besides OEM, there is another way, a completely different model."

Yang Luoyan asked expectantly: "What model, what path?"

Wu Yuan shared: "When the time comes, we will look for people abroad and try to go to the Milan Fashion Festival or other fashion festivals to become familiar with them. If we hang around more, we will naturally gain popularity.

Slowly, maybe you can start doing it.”

Yang Luoyan thought deeply and said: "So, I am indeed a little too ambitious."

Wu Yuan was also very pleased to hear this from his wife.

After all, things are going so smoothly for Furongyi Lane. As a founder, when things are going smoothly, it's hard to listen to unfavorable advice.

Fortunately, my wife finally listened to my insinuating remarks.

Following the conversation, Wu Yuan's words became easier to say: "To put it bluntly, wife, in terms of clothing, the potential of the domestic market is much greater than that of the international market. When Furong Clothing Lane establishes a foothold as a famous brand in the domestic market, every fashion

When a single product can arouse popularity, entering the international market is just a matter of course."

These words are purely comforting.

But Wu Yuan believed that his wife should be able to hear it.

Sure enough, Yang Luoyan's next question revolved around the domestic market.

"Now that Furong Clothing Lane has successively launched these women's clothing in China, the response is indeed pretty good. But if we don't rely on opening up the international market to reach a new level, our subsequent development will sooner or later be sluggish."

"That's true," Wu Yuan agreed at first, then changed the topic: "But my wife, while she can still buy one-step skirts in Furong Clothes Lane, and with the dividends of PR clothes and bodybuilding pants for a few years, shouldn't she also consider it?

Have you developed new products and put them on the market?”

"I remember you tried it on jeans before, so keep trying it."

"In addition, in the domestic winter clothing market, there are too many problems with ski jackets and the like, and they are not good-looking. I suggest you look into a type of cold-proof winter clothing called down jackets, which can be worn not only by women, but also by men, women, old and young."

Nowadays, Furong Yixiang has money and is not afraid to try or spend money.

When Wu Yuan came up with the idea, he was not burdened at all: "Besides, for this Chinese New Year, you will first make down jackets for our family. It should not only look good, but also keep warm."

After the conversation, Yang Luoyan immediately got into the room and would not come out.

Even the dinner was cooked by Wu Yuan himself.

Wu Yuan was delighted. Seeing his wife's energetic expression, he also relaxed.

Next day is Saturday, November 3rd.

When Wu Yuan was coming back from a walk outside, he saw Liu Hui sitting in front of the TV, looking in a daze.

He didn't even care about the two children climbing up and down next to him.

Wu Yuan glanced at the TV, Hey, Zhang Kaili?

No, to be precise, it should be Liu Huifang.

Isn't this the hit TV series "Desire" that caused crowds to sell out!

It's not surprising that Liu Hui was so fascinated.

And after a while, I'm afraid I won't just be in trance, but I'll also cry.

as expected.

The days passed day by day.

Yang Luoyan is obsessed with the design of new jeans and the trial production of down jackets for the whole family.

I didn't even notice that at eight o'clock every day, Liu Hui would sit down in front of the TV without moving.

Until the day's episode is finished.

In the blink of an eye, November 8th is the beginning of winter.

Wu Yuan got off work at Panpan Furniture Factory, got into the Bentley Mulsanne, and went straight to Furong Yixiang Clothing Factory.

These days, my daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan is obsessed with designing new clothes and often doesn't come home until late at night.

Mother-in-law Liu Hui is addicted to TV dramas and can't help herself. She can't remember to care about her daughter.

So only Wu Yuan, the husband, had to step forward.

A quarter of an hour later, the Bentley Mulsanne turned into the Furong Clothing Lane Main Factory.

As soon as the old man in the reception room saw Wu Yuan showing his face in the taxi, he said kindly: "Boss Wu, you may not be here for a while!"

Wu Yuan threw a pack of cigarettes out of the car and asked, "How are you feeling?"

"I'm sorry to bother you, Boss Wu. Please go in quickly. The factory director is busy very late these days."

"Okay, see you later."

Rolling up the window, the Bentley Mulsanne stepped on the accelerator and drove down to the office building.

Wu Yuan climbed up to the third floor with ease and found the factory director's office. As expected, he saw his wife staring at the design drawings on the table with a frown on her face.

Hearing the knock on the door, he said without raising his head: "Come in."

The voice was cold and majestic.

Wu Yuan coughed lightly before placing a thermos bucket on the table.

Yang Luoyan raised his head: "Why are you here?"

Wu Yuan said to the thermos bucket: "Here comes dinner for you."

Yang Luoyan said casually, "I have food to eat in this factory, but I'm not hungry?"

Having said that, I still unscrewed the thermos bucket, and inside was a bucket full of dumplings.

Just looking at it makes me appetizing.

"Where did it come from?"

"Chef Fan's craftsmanship." Wu Yuan also told the truth, "I ordered it, and it has garlic sauce on the side."

Yang Luoyan opened the chopstick box and eagerly picked up a dumpling and stuffed it into her mouth. The meat juice immediately filled her mouth.

I can't even speak.

After eating it happily, he gave a thumbs up and said: "Chef Fan's cooking is really extraordinary. Of course, it's all thanks to my man, who always thinks of me."

Just then, the sound of kicking footsteps came from behind.

It was Jiang Fan who came here with his original assistant.

As soon as she saw the dumplings on the table, the assistant lady immediately said: "No wonder the factory manager didn't even have dinner. I bet it was the factory elder who came to deliver a love dinner."

Jiang Fan also sighed and said: "My damn man, if you can give me such a meal of dumplings one day, it will be worth it even if I die."

Yang Luoyan immediately said: "Second sister-in-law, what's the matter with death? If you want to eat it, I'll call my second brother and ask him to bring it to you right away."

Jiang Fan quickly stopped him and said, "It's better to avoid it. I'm not that lucky."

After saying that, he said to Wu Yuan: "Big boss, take the factory director back early tonight, so that she won't stay so late every day and design those down jackets. When she puts them on, she looks like a fat person, and when she takes them off, she looks like a long hairy person. It's really embarrassing."

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Before Wu Yuan could respond, Yang Luoyan smiled and said, "He asked me to design this. You are complaining to the wrong person!"

"Ah?" When Jiang Fan heard this, he immediately stepped forward and said, "Then let's study it together!"