After a while, the district management committee and the manager of the Jiangning Branch of Fengcheng Property Company came in.

"Yanming?"

"Second floor, come up."

The manager went upstairs and followed the sound to find the office: "Oh, the boss is here too." Sun Hongye rolled his eyes and ignored him.

This is too much. Who doesn't know that they are in Jiangning? Just telling them not to come and do some reporting work, which is obviously a revenge.

"Manager Ma." The manager of the Weaver Bureau and the manager of the property company greeted him: "Are you guys?"

"This is my boss, big boss. This is the boss's wife." Manager Ma introduced the matter solemnly, and the manager almost couldn't hold back and smiled.

The woman is the boss and the man is the boss’s wife. What is this operation?

"Okay, don't be proud. I've booked two brocades here. You sign the contract and come and pick it up when you're done."

"Okay, I guarantee to complete the task. What are you weaving?"

"A painting and a character are hung in the middle hall of the house."

"The couplets have not been weaved together? You can't just hang pictures."

"No, just hang a secondary painting. It's too complicated and there's no need. Now the word "Fu" has been posted for several years."

"Aren't these two pictures? Isn't it drawn on the bottom and on the top?"

"The word "is" hanged in my mother's house, no?" Sun Hongye glared at Manager Ma.

"I dare say that, can't I? I haven't lived enough yet."

Manager Ma smiled and joked: "Where is the contract? Tell you, be serious, take out all your skills and put them in your boss's house. You will be on top of it and you will be able to get a good start in the future."

The manager smiled and said a few words of good luck, and found out the contract and signed it with Manager Ma.

“How much is the advance payment?”

"None of them are outsiders, it's okay to wait for picking up and delivering the goods."

"No, pay the full amount, just use snacks." Zhang Yanming took out his bank card and handed it to the manager for her to brush it.

The manager looked at Manager Ma, and Manager Ma said, "What do you think of me? Just brush it if you ask me to brush it."

The manager blushed, took the card to brush on the machine, and glared at Manager Ma fiercely. Zhang Yanming happened to see this moment, raised his eyebrows and hugged Manager Ma's shoulder: "What's the situation?"

"What's the situation?"

"You two are so flirting with each other. Sister-in-law?"

"Not yet, I'm working hard."

"I'm sure I'm going to see this look, okay. Are you considering using public interest for personal gain?"

"No, my typical kinship has made our customer relationship more harmonious and stable, and has made great contributions to the commercial district and made huge contributions. I have to pay bonuses."

"...Your shamelessness is getting thicker and thicker. What's going on in her factory?"

"Isn't that the case? The state-owned factory is losing money and then the shareholding is transformed. In fact, the original factory manager bought the factory."

"Does your wife hire or invest in shares?"

"Don't let her hear it. Now she's a hiring person. She's a little hesitant... I don't know anything about this, I can't help anything, and I can't even come up with ideas."

"These products of her are a little bit unsatisfied with the times," Zhang Yanming thought for a while and said, "If the factory had always followed the current design model, it would have been a long time."

"This thing can't be too cheap."

"It's not a question of price, it's a question of product style. Although the first floor is made of woven brocade, it's not like street stalls. There are problems with the design and thinking of this product.

The second floor is similar, and the feeling of making high-end things into costumes is that, who are you going to sell to? It’s all a routine from 20 or 30 years ago. Can you eat now?"

"I really don't feel anything about this."

"You are just a rough one. Does your wife have it in her hands?"

"She has been here for some years and has been on the camera myself."

"Then why can't you recruit people to work alone? The thinking model of this old state-owned factory is too rigid. If it is not completely changed, there is no future."

"Their factory feels OK, and there are many orders in a year."

"Can a public unit be reliable? How many years can it be? If a factory cannot rely on the market, can it be healthy?"

"But this thing can only be made into a cheongsam. The price is here. Can you expect the people to consume?"

"Now, some dresses are sold for thousands or tens of thousands. Are there fewer people buying them? Is brocade not as good as the fabrics they use? The key is to open your eyes and relax your mind."

"This thing can't be made into fashion, right? Actually, I don't think it's interesting. I wear thick clothes in summer and thin clothes in winter, but it's not close to the body. The high-end goods are thick and hard, and the thin ones cannot produce colors."

"Everything has its own uniqueness and value that can be used, it depends on how you do it. The design of this kind of thing is the most important thing, just like a movie, a script is everything.

But it seems that the things in our country are just opposite to these basic cognitions. They all benefit from the end, and then they can deal with them in a depressed manner. I don’t know what’s going on.”

"What do you mean, is this game still helpful? Can it become popular?"

"That's a must. If the royal special products that have been around for more than a thousand years are not popular all over the world, would you be embarrassed?"

"What are you talking about?" Sun Hongye came over and handed the bank card to Zhang Yanming.

"I'm talking about Yunjin's future."

"You two?"

"Ah, it's just us. We can't say it?"

"The key is that it's a bit unattached."

"Who said that?" Zhang Yanming raised his eyebrows to the manager and glanced at Manager Ma again. Sun Hongye understood in seconds.

"Oh, this, is it still a mess of my family?"

"No, it's a coincidence?" Zhang Yanming smiled.

"Use public for personal gain." Sun Hongye pointed at Manager Ma with his finger: "You have to give me a detailed written report and explain it."

"I will write you a romance novel directly, okay?"

"I have gained my ability and learned to talk back to you, right?"

The manager came over with the contract: "This contract?"

"Give it to him." Zhang Yanming pointed at Manager Ma: "I believe you two won't collude to cheat me."

The manager's face turned red again. He glanced at Manager Ma, and Manager Ma spread his hands: I didn't say that, he saw it himself.

"Yanming said that if there are technical workers, you can consider working alone. Your factory idea is too old and there will be no development.

We all know this thing. No matter how state-owned units change it over and over again, they are all the same, and the things at the root are still the same.

I feel that what Yanming said makes sense, thinking and vision are the future. I think it can do it."

"Where do you do yourself?" The manager glanced at Zhang Yanming and frowned slightly: "This investment is not small, and it has been very slow in the early stage.

And to be honest, I have been working in this industry for some years and have not seen any good prospects. In fact, I will live in the name of inheritance.”

"Didn't someone start doing it? I think it's OK."

"That's just under the banner, the things I've made are no longer this thing. I don't want to do that kind of thing. Just like Su Xiu, the ground is ruined."

Zhang Yanming nodded, he still needs to get such a little bit of fun.

What she was talking about was indeed a common phenomenon at this moment. Some old people in the history were eager to change the status quo but couldn't find the direction at all, so they started to do things randomly.

It is hard to turn some good things into big-line goods. If this thing falls down, it will be difficult to stand up again, and it will cost more and more difficult prices.
Chapter completed!