The Age of Rebirth: Being spoiled and crying after marrying a retired veteran

Chapter 231 Tolerance
"The biggest problem for me now is that the supply of fabrics has not been solved. The factory has expanded and there is no raw material." Qiao sighed again.

Zhou Xiaoyuan rubbed her head: "Don't worry, when the factories in the provincial capital get on track and the Hongxing Weaving Factory tastes the benefits, they will take the initiative to cooperate with us. Then you will not be short of cloth sources."

"When the conditions are mature, we can contract a weaving factory and many problems will be solved by then."

"Actually, if weaving factories in the county can also discuss cooperation." Qiao looked at him again and shrugged helplessly: "But with Master Gu San standing in the way, this cooperation will always be limited."

"It's my fault. At that time, I considered that snatching the blueprint would affect you. As a result, I haven't completely solved this problem until now."

Qiao stretched out her hand to touch his face again, with a smile in her eyes: "Brother Yuan, what you said is wrong. Without you, I wouldn't have the capital to open this factory. The initial capital to open the factory. Either I got it from selling books, or you bought me a sewing machine. Without you, I would never be worried about the source of fabrics now."

"Besides, without you, even if I can accumulate funds, it will take a long time, one or two years."

"What's the difference from now when we slowly accumulate funds."

"What's more, the funds that can be accumulated in the factory now can reach over [-] yuan in at least half a year."

"If I accumulate funds by myself, it would be good to have at most one thousand in half a year."

"Don't apologize to me, I'm obviously taking advantage of you." Joe rubbed his face again and again.

After hearing her words, Zhou Xiaoyuan's expression became gentle: "Well, I will solve it as soon as possible."

"It's hard work."

The two tolerate and understand each other, habitually feel sorry for each other, and get along naturally in harmony.

"You take a rest first, and I'll pick up these clothes. The two children are like mud monkeys in the village. Even the clothes are very old."

"Clothes made of cotton will have holes after being worn twice, so it is better to be of good quality."

Zhou Xiaoyuan began to dislike him in a rare way, usually he would not mind these nosy matters.

Qiao didn't quite understand why he said that, but the current quality of jeans is equivalent to the jeans of later generations. It is indeed difficult to wear out jeans. Those who can wear out jeans are definitely strong.

It seems that Zhou Xiaojiao and Zhou Xiaodi are both great people.

"Brother Yuan, I've learned about Xiaojiao's situation. She doesn't like to read. Forcing her to read may not have much effect. Otherwise, what do you think about sending her to a training camp to become a youth trainee?"

"If she is good at running and doesn't hate training, she can develop her hobbies and career in this direction."

"Is this what she told you?" Zhou Xiaoyuan paused in packing his luggage.

Qiao shook her head again: "No, it's my idea, and I asked her for her opinion."

"I will take her out to see the training camp about this matter, and then confirm it after getting used to it for a while." Zhou Xiaoyuan explained: "This kind of major life event can be done slowly."

"Brother Yuan, you are so kind. You are not pushing the children to make progress, but making the children happy."

Qiao leaned on his shoulder again, and finally understood why the three younger siblings and even Zhou Xiaoguai listened to Zhou Xiaoyuan's words. He was truly worthy of being a parent.

"Isn't this what it should be?" Zhou Xiaoyuan raised his eyebrows.

Qiao muttered again: "But I don't want to go to the capital to study at university for the time being."

(End of this chapter)