She is no longer engaged in reading and viewing operations every day or two. From a professional point of view, in the reading and viewing live broadcast market at that time, it was difficult to produce handicrafts.
Although it is not impossible, the resources and operating channels that need to be mobilized are completely beyond what the company can achieve at this stage. Their first project has not yet been completed, and the organization has connected traffic resources with the official website.
In addition, trial and error is not impossible, but for a new company with only 40,000 yuan in operating expenses, they simply cannot afford such trial and error costs.
Yi Yao had already made a mistake once. Although Zhang Yunchang gave him an unprecedented 20,000 yuan "relief fund" and helped the new company relieve the rent pressure for half a year, Yi Yao knew very well that the more Zhang Yunchuang paid, the more he paid.
, her situation becomes more and more urgent.
Just like Chen Lu once said, Zhang Yunchuang is also a celebrity in the reading and viewing circle. When the day comes when the new company cannot continue to operate, Yi Yao may really leave the reading and viewing operation circle completely.
Yi Yao neither dares nor can take risks.
Qin Mo's reaction was also very direct. Although he did not immediately start to confront Yi Yao like before, Yi Yao could see that the united front just completed was obviously very fragile.
However, Yi Yao promised Qin Mo that after the first project passed the early stage and entered the profit period, she would put bamboo products on the shelves, and Qin Mo's mood eased somewhat.
But it's just an alleviation.
At six o'clock in the evening, knowing that Yi Yao was still working overtime, Chen Lu looked at her watch, hesitated for a moment and decided not to go home yet, but went directly to Yi Yao's new company.
On the way, she also bought pearl milk tea from the milk tea shop she and Yi Yao frequented.
"Why are you alone? Where is Qin Mo?"
Chen Lu directly handed the milk tea with the straw inserted to Yi Yao's mouth. Yi Yao didn't pick it up and took a few sips from Chen Lu's hand: "Uncle Zhang just finished the operation and she had to go to the hospital, so she left early."
Chen Lu raised her legs and crossed the office chair next to her and sat next to Yi Yao. She curled her lips and said, "You didn't tell the truth."
Yi Yao just smiled, and the two of them understood each other tacitly.
After accompanying Yi Yao to complete the last data analysis, the two of them turned off the lights and closed the door and left the company.
"Go to my place in the evening. It's getting late, so you don't have to go back and forth."
Chen Lu conveniently took a taxi.
Yi Yao glanced sideways at Chen Lu, pointed to the subway entrance next to him and said, "The subway is next to it. What kind of taxi do you want to take?"
Chen Lu didn't insist. She made an apologetic gesture to the driver, and the two of them turned and walked towards the subway entrance.
Chen Lu lived next to Sihui, only one stop away from Dawang Road. She said to Yi Yao: "Why don't you live at my place from now on? You can go to and from work in one stop, and you won't have to take the subway so far every day."
The delay is enough for you to sleep in."
Yi Yao sighed, "I think so too, but what should Lao Yi do? If my daughter-in-law doesn't have a home, she will be alone. If my daughter doesn't go back, he will be depressed. Lao Yi is depressed. Hey, doesn't it sound like a jingle?
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Chen Lu didn't insist: "Whenever you have to work overtime, come to my place and give your Lao Yi a call. This will save the chicken from being served to the table and no one will eat it."
"No, I feel a little nauseous now just talking about the chicken."
At night, the two of them huddled in the same bed like they did in college, chatting until the early hours of the morning.
Chen Lu asked a lot about the progress of Yi Yao's project. Hearing that she was still having a headache about finding sources of supply, Chen Lu felt anxious but also vaguely relieved. Yi Yao's project has not yet entered the operation stage, which means that the project planning document
Chen Lu can still delay the matter for a while.
Yi Yao didn't go home, so Yi Chengwen still made boiled chicken, and of course Ling Suhua's favorite sweet and sour pork loin.
After finishing the meal and cleaning up the kitchen, Yi Chengwen did not go directly to the study room to prepare lessons for the first time. He sat on the sofa in the living room and turned on the TV. After searching for a long time, he found the idol drama that Yi Yao and Ling Suhua were watching before.
After watching it for fifteen minutes, Yi Chengwen still turned off the TV. In the past, Yi Yao and Ling Suhua were watching TV in the living room, and Yi Chengwen wouldn't feel noisy if the sound floated to the study. But if he really sat down to watch, Yi Chengwen soon felt tortured.
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He even thought it was incredible that the male protagonist in the TV series who couldn't even cook well would be pursued by so many opposite sexes.
Usually, Yi Chengwen can finish preparing the lesson before twelve o'clock, but today he didn't finish it until one o'clock in the morning.
After running to the living room and turning on the TV with the sound on, Yi Chengwen gradually regained some of his composure.
For three consecutive days, Qin Mo did not go to the company and stayed with Uncle Zhang in the hospital for recovery. Yi Yao never called her, and the two of them just fought silently.
Uncle Zhang watched Qin Mo grow up and could understand some of Qin Mo's thoughts, so he deliberately said: "Why are you staying with me in the hospital all day? I'm such a mess, the old man can go to the ground and eat, so don't stay with me all day
My eyes are wandering, it's annoying. Just do what you need to do."
Sure enough, birds of a feather flock together, and Qin Mo's poor mouth has something to do with Uncle Zhang.
"Just rest, please. If you try to do a 100-meter sprint now, I'll leave immediately." Qin Mo was not polite at all.
Uncle Zhang suddenly asked: "How are you getting along with that girl named Yi Yao? Don't look at me, this girl is a friend worth making."
Qin Moai responded with a look of indifference: "Friend? Have you ever seen a friend who refuses to save you? If you think this friend is worth making, one day I will connect you two and you can meet."
"Gungungun, don't bother me here, go wherever you like!"
Although Qin Mo promised Yi Yao to start a company together, Yi Yao knew that the relationship between the two would not be greatly eased in a short time, and she still had to take care of the company's affairs alone.
At noon, Ling Suhua took the rare initiative to call Yi Yao, which made Yi Yao a little overjoyed.
"Have you eaten?" Although Ling Suhua's tone was harsh, it sounded like she was in a good mood.
"I have eaten, but the food in the restaurant has no taste of maternal love at all. It is tasteless. Comrade Ling Suhua, when will you come home? Lao Yike and I have been looking forward to it for half a month."
Ling Suhua: "Don't be poor, let me tell you something serious. Your Uncle Yan called today and said that he has a place for designers to go abroad for exchange and asked you if you can go."
Hearing this, Yi Yao frowned instantly. She knew Ling Suhua too well and was determined to drag her into the clothing industry. Yi Yao didn't really mean to go against Ling Suhua, but again, Ling Suhua was too controlling.
He is so strong that he even wants to arrange Yi Yao's life.
But how could Yi Yao accept the life arranged by others? Even his own mother.
"The company is in a critical moment right now, and I really can't leave." Yi Yao could only explain.
"Anyway, I brought him. It's your own business whether to go or not. You decide for yourself." After saying that, Ling Suhua hung up the phone.
This feeling is very bad, as if Ling Suhua gave Yi Yao a choice, but also as if he didn't give it at all.
However, what Yi Yao didn't expect was that as soon as she got home at night, she saw that Ling Suhua had come back, and Ling Suhua's suitcase in the bedroom was also back in its original place. At this moment, Ling Suhua was making printing plates on the coffee table in the living room.
The production of traditional clothing, especially the traditional clothing of the Ming Dynasty, is very complicated. Compared with the modern "Hanfu" sold in the modern market that is made in batches with computer graphics and finished dyed fabrics, the traditional handmade traditional clothing of the Ming Dynasty is completely
different.
The skills and proficiency required for pure hand-made drawing are self-evident. Of course, the handmade clothing made by Ling Suhua's ancestors has always been highly sought after. The main reason is that they have mastered the secret formula of the pigments. The pigments produced are not only bright and do not fade, but also
And the storage time is much better than ordinary paints.
The pattern engraving on the printing plate has high requirements on craftsmanship. A slight deviation is difficult to distinguish on the printing plate, but once it is reflected on the fabric and is incomplete, the craftsmanship of the entire garment will be greatly reduced.
What Yi Yao didn't expect was that Ling Suhua didn't mention Uncle Yan again that night and kept focusing on making printing plates.
Looking at Ling Suhua with a serious look on his face, Yi Yao suddenly had an idea.
She looked for so many previous customer information, but she even ignored Ling Suhua, who had been doing wholesale clothing. Ling Suhua had been doing wholesale clothing for so many years, so she must have known many owners of clothing factories. With this kind of relationship, why did she have to worry about the supply of goods?
Yi Yao thoroughly experienced the darkness under the lamp. She had been struggling with the supply of goods for almost half a month, but she never thought that the best resources were actually right next to her.
Of course, the most important thing is that Yi Yao rejected Ling Suhua from the bottom of his heart, so he subconsciously cut off the relationship with her.