She was even more admired.

Xie Grandma's wisdom, optimism and warmth also deeply fascinated her.

"Why not? Besides, isn't this a ready-made opportunity? Not only ethnic minority costumes, but also Hanfu can be made."

“Not only do we need to make national costumes, we also need to make them unique.”

"It can be directly combined with Madam Huailan's embroidery workshop and the tie-dye workshop in the village."

"There are clothing stores in the village, but they are made into modern clothes."

“Use tie-dye fabrics to create different ethnic costumes.”

“And the cloth tourists make themselves in the tie-dye workshop can be sent directly to the clothing factory to make ready-made clothes.”

"Tourists can design the 953 ready-to-wear styles themselves, or they can directly select the items."

"In the early stage, we directly copied the costumes recorded in archaeological excavations or historical records, and there were no copyright disputes."

“Also design your own clothes.”

"If that's the case, then you should tell her quickly."

“It would be best if the factory could be built and put into production before our promotional video goes live.”

Feng Lidong returned to the previous topic.

Because he has been living in Sister Honghong's house, which is the Gesanghua Hotel, since he was a child.

So he was also willing to make suggestions to help her.

The favor he received from this meal may not be as important as the favor from saving his life.

But the importance of human kindness is no less than the grace of saving a life.

Aunt Hua treated him well.

Xie Zhiyao was stunned for a while.

The scenes are so similar.

Whether he was asking about the development of the village or his uncle's wood carving workshop.

Feng Lidong always spoke out a lot of plans in such a calm but confident manner.

But this time he just asked if he could take the opportunity to open a clothing factory.

I just want to find a way for Honghong to make a living.

All he wanted to do was to get her an order to transition to the early stage.

But this seems to be a big problem for some reason.

If Feng Lidong knew what he was thinking, he would only say: It's too small, the pattern is too small.

Although Hanfu is now a niche market.

But he knows how dare those consumer groups who play Hanfu or traditional costumes spend money.

I want to look good in Hanfu.

Not only is it a piece of clothing, but the matching accessories are also a big expense.

Many people who are obsessed with it will try it themselves or customize it by hand.

High-quality handmade Hanfu is no cheaper than buying a set of so-called "blue blood" brand clothing.

There are just few people who can do it.

Many people simply cannot find the way.

Check out exhibitions that feature Hanfu or traditional clothing.

You will know that the chain of discrimination is also clear.

And this group grows with the new generation.

It is also gradually increasing.

Because this group of people has a stronger sense of national cultural pride and identity.

They and that group have witnessed the country's era of chaos, poverty, and disorder.

At the same time, the "calling beasts" who are dazzled by the prosperity abroad and whose knees are weak from fear are different.

This group of people witnessed the era when the red flag was raised high in the sky.

This group of people witnessed the rise of national culture.

This group of people witnessed the country's growing prosperity.

So this group of people had the courage to shout:

The Chinese nation, descendants of Yan and Huang, descendants of the dragon, are born to be proud!

Foreign countries are also proud of their aristocratic ancestry.

But the 5000-year-old Yanhuang bloodline shines brightly in our bodies!

Don't want to be stained by any impurities.

Their open minds did not allow them to rest on their laurels;

But they were not allowed to worship foreign things.

"I'd better call them here, and you can give them some pointers."

Xie Zhiyao was stunned for a while and said with a wry smile.

"There's no need. I'm not looking for trouble for myself."

Feng Lidong waved his hands repeatedly.

He is willing to help these people who have been kind to him.

But I don’t want to live like the next Xie Zhiyao.

How tiring.

They do it themselves, and whether they succeed or fail, they are responsible for it.

But it's different when you enter the game yourself.

"Hey, you are thinking lightly, aren't you? Let's take my uncle as an example. If you are not involved in the wood carving workshop and something goes wrong and I ask you for help, will you help?"

"Your conscience will not let you turn a blind eye."

"Even if Honghong really drags you into the game, you are just a strategist who makes plans and hands-off boss. That's what you are like in the wood carving workshop, right?"

Xie Zhiyao immediately understood what his younger brother was thinking.

"Just be tired yourself, don't drag your brother along with you."

Grandma Xie came out with the food, lightly knocked her eldest grandson on the head, and cursed with a smile.

Xie Zhiyao was previously the most educated and knowledgeable person in the village.

From time to time, people from the village came to him for help.

She didn't mind the help from fellow villagers.

Moreover, if Sun Tzu wants to develop his career in the village, he must have good popularity.

She knows this very well.

But this kid asked her to help retain people before.

Now she is eyeing another "grandson" of hers, and she is not happy about it.

"Grandma, why don't you favor me?"

Xie Zhiyao joked with a smile.

"Go, get a bowl and eat."

Grandma ignored him and said with a fierce face.

Xie Zhiyao stood up helplessly and went to get the bowls and chopsticks.

As for Feng Lidong, he doesn't dare to give instructions now, otherwise he will be beaten again.

"How were the guys this morning? You must be exhausted."

Feng Lidong looked at Sister Hongdou and asked softly.

He didn't even care that Grandma was right next to him.

He directly took Xu Hongdou's hand.

"Fortunately, Xiaoqin and Huang Xinxin are helping me, as well as Yang Guanjun and Yang Xu's wife."

Xu Hongdou's face turned red and she tried to withdraw her hand, but obviously failed.

He couldn't help but glared at the rogue in front of him in shame.

Why is this person so shameless?

It’s just that Grandma didn’t seem to notice, she was still smiling.

If you look carefully, you will know that her little expression of eating melon is very cute.

"That's fine. Just tell me whoever is causing trouble, and I'll ask Grandma to come out and drive him away."

Feng Lidong pointed at Grandma and said proudly.

His expression was like that of a naughty child who had gotten into trouble and was looking for his parents.

"Yes, come find me then."

When grandma heard this, she immediately patted her chest and said.

The smile on his face was extremely proud and happy.

Feng Lidong and Xie Zhiyao treated her in completely different ways.

Xie Zhiyao thinks that she is old and needs to be carefully protected and will not let her participate in anything.

But Feng Lidong regarded her as a supporter.

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