Donate to the group to create a domestic myth!

Chapter 153 It's easy to pull domestic products!

Knowing where the defects of the three sets of armor were, Su Yu didn't dare to be sloppy, and immediately went into the factory to start modification.

However, he still left a set to let them adapt to this fighting style.

Looking at the closed factory gate, Long Hai and others stood there for a long time, still in a dream.

"Zero, is this true?"

Long Hai looked at Ling with lingering fear.

How could the inhuman fighting style just now be considered a human being?

What is it that they want to protect?

The corner of Su Ling's mouth raised slightly, and said with a smile:
"Don't feel strange, the strange things are still behind, and you will get used to it gradually in the future."

Looking at the factory, Su Ling's eyes were full of anticipation.

She knew that this man would definitely overturn the world!
Uh…

Seeing that Su Ling actually smiled, Long Hai felt even more like seeing a ghost.

No way!
Is it possible that the cold female Qiangwei also has a spring heart?

Shaking his head, Long Hai dispelled the filth in his heart, and turned to look at the armor on the fat man.

Jie Jie~
Walking over with a smirk on his face, Long Hai looked down at Fatty the hygienist, and the exhausted Pangzi immediately opened his eyes.

His hair stood up, Xiaopang hurriedly covered his body.

No, he quickly covered the armor, as if covering a baby, and said angrily:

"Captain, don't try to trick me, you don't want to steal money from sex!"

Long Hai, "...".

I rob you uncle!
"Oh, are you sure you're not robbing money if you rob sex?"

"The fat man has quite a lot of meat, so it doesn't matter if he sells a little."

"Don't compete with me, my cow needs a fat man."

"..."

The other team members surrounded him with a smile, and ravaged the fat man with words.

Hearing those words, the fat man's chrysanthemum tensed up, and he had the illusion of being forced to pick up customers, and almost peed in fright.

This is the friendship between teammates, and ordinary people will never be able to do it!

"I'll take it off! I'll just take it off!"

The fat man surrendered immediately, and he couldn't help reminding while untying it:

"Let's talk about it first. From now on, this thing will still be mine. You mustn't wait to return it!"

"Look at what you said, what kind of friendship do we have, can we take your things?"

"That's right! What kind of people do you take us for? It's really chilling. Alas, my heart can't take it anymore. Let's see!"

"Stop talking nonsense, take it off, or we can do it ourselves."

"..."

The corner of the fat man's mouth twitched, "...".

The more serious your promises are, the more flustered I feel!

Reluctantly handing over his lifeblood, the fat man complained endlessly when he saw how bandit-like everyone was.

"Take it easy, don't break it for me!"

"Dashan, you have such a big head that you can't fit it, you just stuff it, let me put it down!"

"..."

Outside the factory, bustling.

Inside the factory, it was also bustling with activity.

In another factory, it is also very busy at the moment.

Even though it was twelve o'clock at night, they were still working overtime.

Lixiufang, a semi-handmade clothing manufacturing company in China.

Traditional craftsmanship does not mean that they can make money, especially when they compete with the market for money, their disadvantages are too great.

Clothes that are of high quality and contain Chinese culture have been difficult to sell in the past.

Why?

Manufactured by hand, the cost is high, and it cannot go to the low-end market.

To put it bluntly, I prefer dresses and rich people's customization.

but.

Competing with foreign countries, traditional domestic clothing still has no advantage.

Just like in the fashion industry, all you buy are foreign products, so who cares about domestic cosmetics.

But now, it's really different...

In the factory, the manager in charge reviewed the progress of the work, and cheered up the women compatriots with a loudspeaker:

"Everyone has worked hard recently. Our Lixiufang has reached a cooperation with Wal-Mart."

"If the market response is okay, we can enter the international market."

"At that time, there will be a steady stream of orders coming!"

"..."

Hearing this, every capable and skillful hand blushed.

At their age, they just want to make more money for the family.

Don't say whether it's hard or not, if they make money, they can't wait to work overtime every day!
Besides, this bit of bitterness is great compared to the days of the last century!

In the office, a beautiful woman with a lingering charm looked at the ever-increasing orders, her sexy red lips curled up.

The woman looks very elegant, with a rational and calm demeanor, somewhat similar to Yan Qingyu.

But the difference is that her beauty is the precipitation of the years, elegant and amazing, like a ripe peach, with infinite style in every gesture.

The woman's name is Wen Keyun, and she is the founder of Lixiufang.

"Qingyu, I would like to thank you this time. If it weren't for you, our Lixiu Square wouldn't be where it is today!"

"You don't know, several clothing companies from abroad are planning to come to us for inspection, and even Yingjiang's NY show is planning to invite our designers to participate."

Holding her chin, Wen Keyun smiled from ear to ear, feeling like she was dreaming.

NY big show.

That's one of the highest peaks on catwalks!

Generally, foreign designers and models compete for beauty, and it's Tang Guo's turn.

Not to mention her small company, Lixiufang.

Unexpectedly, designing a set of clothes for Yan Qingyu would cause such a big commotion.

In an instant, the whole world seemed to know Lixiufang.

The TAL Future Group has been focused and reported by the world's media, and they have also been honored.

In the past, winter was about to enter at this time, and it would be good not to lose money.

Now, domestic and foreign orders are constantly coming in, and we are too busy.

What she wore was like the spring of Lixiufang!

On the other end of the phone, Yan Qingyu replied with a smile:

"No way, it's the clothes you made that look good!"

"You don't know, those noble ladies gathered around me in the afternoon asking questions, and they looked very fond of me."

"We have agreed, you have to bring me more than 20 pieces of clothes, the top quality ones, and I'm going to give them a gift in return."

Hearing this, Wen Keyun also repeatedly assured that she wished for more of this kind of good deed.

"Oh, I really envy you~"

"In the future, there will be a good man who loves you and loves you. I don't know how many women I will envy to death. Sister Wen, I'm still waiting to have your wedding wine."

"You have to hurry up, in case Su Yu is abducted, you won't be able to cry. Wouldn't it be better to be a baby housewife at home?"

"..."

Listening to Wen Keyun's joke on the opposite side, Yan Qingyu blushed with shame, thinking of Su Yu, she wanted it sweetly in her heart.

"Okay, okay, I won't tell you anymore, I'm still busy reading."

Chong Chong hung up the phone, and when Yan Qingyu was about to continue her "beauty training", a phone call came suddenly.

Looking at the caller ID, Yan Qingyu couldn't help frowning.

Why did you suddenly call after so many years of no contact?
"Yaya, do you have anything to do with me?"

Yan Qingyu said directly that it was her classmate who called.

To be precise, it was Su Yu and her common classmate.

"Qingyu, can I ask you to borrow some money?"

On the other end of the phone, a girl's cry sounded, and Yan Qingyu sat up from the bed in an instant.

Asked what happened, Yan Qingyu agreed without hesitation.

"Send me your bank card number, and I'll call you later. Say hello to Auntie for me, and ask Auntie to take care of herself."

"You don't have to worry about money, let's talk about it later, take care of your family first!"

Yan Qingyu reminded in a warm voice, her face was full of concern and worry.

"Thank you, Whisper~"

"It's okay, I'll send it to you now."

Without further screening, Yan Qingyu sent the money directly.

To her, this little money is nothing, and the most important thing is medical treatment.

Just after sending the money, WeChat messages popped up again and again. Yan Qingyu sighed helplessly when she saw that everyone was calling her.

Putting the magazine in her hand on the bedside, Yan Qingyu went back to everyone one by one. They were all classmates and friends, so it would be inappropriate not to go back.

Time, in the blink of an eye, came to the night.

After modifying the armor, Su Yu took a shower in the factory before returning to the group building.

Back to the bedroom lightly, Su Yu was afraid of disturbing Yan Qingyu.

However, when he saw Yan Qingyu playing with his mobile phone, he sighed helplessly, it seemed that he was thinking too much.

"It's so late and I still don't sleep, and I'm still playing with my mobile phone. I'm not afraid that the dark circles under the eyes will make my skin worse."

After untiing his coat and shoes, Su Yu came to the bed, squeezed Yan Qingyu's face viciously, and spoke angrily.

Hugging Su Yu flatteringly, Yan Qingyu replied with a smile:
"It's none of my business. They are pestering me, and I can't help it."

"Who doesn't sleep at night?"

Su Yu yawned and asked, knowing that Yan Qingyu had strong self-control, and would not stay up late unless he came back.

So angry, Su Yu just put on a show.

"It's an old classmate from the past. I want to have a class reunion. Let's get together."

"Talking and chatting, everyone couldn't stop, everyone was still praising you just now."

"It is said that if you don't come, everyone will not get together. You are so busy, they don't have the face to get together."

Thinking that the tremella soup was still prepared in the kitchen, Yan Qingyu quickly walked over and brought it to Su Yu.

Hearing Yan Qingyu's words, Su Yu understood instantly, and nodded involuntarily while drinking the white fungus soup.

"It's true that we haven't seen each other for many years, and I miss them a lot. It's okay to get together."

It has been almost seven years since graduation, and he misses everyone a lot.

In the past, there was no money, everyone was busy with their careers, and it was not easy to get together.

Now that everyone's jobs are stable, it's too easy for Lao Youtiao to find some time to come out.

Yan Qingyu also blew the pillow wind, and said with a smile:

"Go back to Jiang University, last time you released the teacher's pigeon, at least go back."

Seeing that Su Yu was so busy, she also wanted him to take a good rest so as not to damage his body.

Su Yu nodded subconsciously, he thought too, but he really didn't have much time right now.

"Let's talk about it later. After this busy period, I should be able to go back to Jiang University."

"Ah."

Yan Qingyu nodded excitedly.

As everyone knows, as Su Yu's movements became louder and louder, time became more and more distant.

The world does not allow him to stop and rest!
(End of this chapter)