"In the beginning, the sales were indeed pretty good. At that time, a piece of Hanfu cost about 2,000 yuan, because there were not many domestic manufacturers of such high-quality Hanfu. At that time, we could sell more than 1,000 yuan a year.
Ten thousand!"
"Maybe it was because of the high sales that our family made a wrong judgment. We used all the money to expand our business and borrowed 1.5 billion from the bank."
"As a result, other clothing factories designed Hanfu in the second year, and their Hanfu was simpler and the fabrics used were ordinary chemical fiber fabrics. However, their Hanfu sold better. In our factory, the sales of Hanfu clothing fell off a cliff.
The situation has declined to the point where the factory can no longer sustain itself and cannot make ends meet every year.”
"In addition, we can't repay the loan we owe, and now, well...our whole family is really living in a miserable state."
Zheng Yanqiu sighed again as she spoke, and she said, "Not long ago, some people who studied ancient printing and dyeing and some foreign manufacturers wanted to acquire our factory."
"Of course, the most important purpose is to buy the dozens of paint recipes and dozens of items making methods from my father-in-law."
"The price they offered is quite high. One foreign manufacturer offered a price of 100 million U.S. dollars. This number is just enough to pay off all our family's loans and debts, and there is still a part of the balance that can be divided into dozens of dollars among our family members.
If you don't live in embarrassment, you won't live in embarrassment."
"But in the end, my father-in-law refused to agree. He is quite stubborn. If he sells the formula to foreigners, he will be in trouble for the rest of his life. Even if he dies, he will not have the shame to meet his ancestors."
"But if we don't sell it, we won't be able to continue operating. In desperation, I just happened to see the process of how you advertised the cosmetics Gong Ting Jade Body Powder and then the momentum picked up."
"So I came here from Wuxi City to see if we could cooperate to help our factory."
Speaking of this, Zheng Yanqiu smiled sheepishly to herself. She sighed and said, "Of course, I know there is little hope. After all, our factory is too old, and my father-in-law is too stubborn. Even if
Even if we have reached cooperation, there is nothing you can do to help us come back to life."
Zheng Yanqiu smoothed her hair and said, "Actually, from the Song Dynasty to around the 1980s, our family has always lived a good life and has a lot of money."
"In the 1980s, if we had been able to invest in a garment factory or a shoe factory that is now a garment factory, or even casually invest in real estate, we wouldn't be in such embarrassment now."
"During the most chaotic times in history, our family was able to have enough food and clothing, but now that we are in the best years of development, our family is burdened with heavy loans and is about to be unable to survive. Do you think this is the case?
Kind of mocking?"
Zheng Yanqiu suddenly lowered his head as he spoke. He couldn't help wiping the corners of his eyes, and tears welled up. It was because he was unwilling to be humiliated and regretful, but more importantly, he was still confused.
Liu Ran sat aside and nodded. She had completely understood. She said, "Auntie, don't worry. We are not sure whether we can cooperate for the time being. How about this? You stay first and we will have a meal together in the afternoon.
At that time, I made an appointment with several other founders of the company, and we went to your sister's clothing factory to have a look."
At this time, Chen Yang was flipping through the folder that Zheng Yanqiu had brought, and his eyes suddenly lit up when he saw the fabrics in the folder that were printed and dyed using authentic ancient methods.
