Chapter 19: Clothes That Can't Be Sold

Li Xunjin is discussing the details of repairing the porcelain kiln with Li Jiaming.

Just as Shen Qingqing was about to run over to find her uncle to prove that the money for repairing the porcelain kiln was earned by herself, she saw a man in a black short-sleeved shirt following her uncle.

Shen Qingqing's feet suddenly couldn't move.

She withdrew her foot as if nothing had happened, lowered her head and stared at Shen Yangyang.

It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that the impact of childhood trauma is very far-reaching. If it's called a shadow, then it's definitely difficult to erase it no matter how long it takes...

Shen Qingqing silently tried to justify herself in her heart, but she couldn't escape the call from her aunt and uncle.

"Qingqing! Come here! Why are you standing there like an idiot!" Li Xunli was almost reaching Li Xunjin. She turned around and found that her two daughters had not followed her, so she shouted loudly.

Only then did Li Xunjin notice them.

Shen Qingqing moved her feet but didn't leave, and a look of struggle flashed across her face.

Shen Yangyang was being held by her. When she heard her mother calling, she shook her sister's hand, "Sister, let's go!"

Shen Qingqing closed her eyes, made up her mind, and walked towards Li Xunjin with a wooden face.

As soon as she arrived, she heard her mother greeting someone: "Brother Jingyuan? Why are you in Chaocheng? Have you settled the company's affairs?"

"If you have any problems, come find your brother." Wu Jingyuan looked fierce when he smiled.

Shen Qingqing hid behind her mother and pouted. The problem was not solved yet. He came to ask his uncle for help!

Then her mother pulled her out from behind, patted her shoulder and told her to call for help.

Shen Qingqing pretended to be calm and said, "Uncle Jingyuan."

Shen Yangyang followed her in a childish voice.

Wu Jingyuan smiled when he saw Shen Qingqing, and stretched out that evil fat hand towards Shen Qingqing again, "Hey, Qingqing has grown so big! There is no flesh on your little face."

Shen Qingqing quickly hid behind her mother, hiding Shen Yangyang along with her, to avoid the fat hand that wanted to pinch her face again!
Li Xunli hugged Shen Qingqing with her backhand, fearing that she would fall.

After Li Xunjin and Li Jiaming confirmed the details of repairing the porcelain kiln, he turned to Li Xunli and asked, "Sister, is there anything else you should pay attention to?"

After Li Xunli asked about several points she had thought of, she shook her head and said, "That's it. That's it."

"Okay, these problems are not difficult to fix. Let's just build a metal door. The work on the porcelain kiln and the door can be done at the same time." Li Jiaming finally confirmed.

Li Xunli nodded, "Sure, thank you for your help!"

Li Jiaming said "it's a small matter" and asked people to start working.

Li Xunli then looked at Li Xunjin. She wanted to ask how much money Li Xunjin had advanced, but when she saw Wu Jingyuan beside her, she swallowed her words and just said, "Brother, didn't you say you were busy before?"

Li Xunjin patted Wu Jingyuan's shoulder with one hand, "Aren't you still busy? Jingyuan wants to get me to start a clothing company with him, and he's been pestering me for two or three days in my company."

"Sister, please help me prove my worth. I've never worked in the clothing market before, so I really can't start a clothing company with him."

Li Xunli finally realized that Wu Jingyuan's so-called "business" with her brother was actually this. "Brother Jingyuan, aren't you putting my brother in a difficult position? He knows nothing about the clothing market and doesn't know what clothes are good-looking and sell well. I hope you're not just harassing my brother because the company is going to fail!"

Wu Jingyuan smiled awkwardly, "Xun Li, what are you talking about? My company lost half of its capital, but I still have some goods to sell. How can you be so proud of your brother?"

When Shen Qingqing heard this, she poked her head out from behind Li Xunli and asked, "How many have you sold?"

The smile on Wu Jingyuan's face froze, and he looked at Shen Qingqing: "Qingqing, children shouldn't interrupt when adults are talking."

Shen Qingqing hid behind Li Xunli and curled her lips, "That means Uncle Jingyuan didn't sell it! That's why he didn't let me say it!"

"Hey, you clever little devil!" Wu Jingyuan pointed at Shen Qingqing helplessly.

Only then did Li Xunjin realize that the trouble Wu Jingyuan's company was facing might be much greater than he had imagined.

No wonder she took the initiative to speak to him.

Wu Jingyuan had always been a top student in his class when he was in college, and he had a strong sense of self-esteem, so Li Xunjin never thought that he was trying to persuade him to cooperate because he was really desperate.

Now that I think about it, he was probably using this statement to maintain his self-esteem.

Shen Qingqing didn't notice Li Xunjin's thoughtful look, but secretly ran to the construction door and tiptoed to look inside. There was a patio inside the porcelain kiln, but it was not completely open to the sky. Instead, a layer of waterproof film was pulled on the roof. The place where the embryos were pulled and the clay was made was in the patio, and further inside was the kiln.

However, Shen Qingqing didn't know much about ceramics. When appreciating something, she only looked at its beauty and couldn't tell what kind of kiln was used.

The inside of the porcelain kiln was very simple, and Shen Qingqing could basically see it clearly at a glance.

Not seeing anything interesting, Shen Qingqing wanted to walk back to Li Xunli with her hands behind her back like an old man, but when she turned around, she found that her mother had already bypassed the construction door and entered the porcelain kiln!

Shen Yangyang chased after her and wanted to go in.

Shen Qingqing rushed over, picked up Shen Yangyang and ran back to Li Xunjin.

As soon as I got closer, I heard her uncle asking Wu Jingyuan whether the company's goods were really unsaleable as she said.

Shen Qingqing immediately changed the movement of her hands, pushed Shen Yangyang up, lifted her up like lifting an iron weight, pretending to be playing with Shen Yangyang.

Then she heard Wu Jingyuan fall silent for a moment, then he sighed and said, "Yes, you know what happened before. That liar lied to me that these clothes were going to be sold overseas, so they made what are called work clothes, saying that those are popular overseas."

"But now they're fake, I don't know how to sell the work clothes..."

Shen Qingqing listened and thought about what the popular clothes were like in 2006. She remembered that many of the clothes her mother bought back then were simple and elegant styles. Wouldn't work clothes fit this type?

With a little modification and decoration, how could it not be sold?

"I bought a bunch of fashion magazines and read them at home, thinking about how to modify these clothes so that they can be sold..."

Wu Jingyuan's words woke Shen Qingqing up. Yes, at this time, it seemed that some of the more popular fashion magazines had not yet launched workwear-style clothing magazines!
As soon as the magazine comes out, some simple and capable urban ladies who pursue a workwear feel will like this style very much. In their previous life, their mothers bought several denim short workwear jackets!
Shen Qingqing took a breath and thought about how to get her uncle to agree to cooperate with Wu Jingyuan and then take advantage of this wave of market trends.

It’s a waste not to make money!

Moreover, she had to play some role in this for Wu Jingyuan, making Wu Jingyuan believe that it was with their help that his clothing company survived the crisis and made a lot of money.

(End of this chapter)

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