With a Door In Mind

Chapter 588, the task of the Canton Fair

On the way back, he didn't worry about whether Zhang Ping would do this.

It really doesn't work, he can only get rid of it directly.

The reason why he didn't do this was because he was worried that it would cause trouble for Zhao Qinian.

When returning home.

I saw the little guy eating millet porridge there, but he felt a little weak and his appetite was not very good!

This is no way.

Motion sickness is not a disease either.

Yang Yuemei watched Zhou Xiaochuan come in, and she asked, "Is there anything I can do with you?"

Zhou Xiaochuan sat down, looked at Xiaomi, and then smiled, "Oh, nothing."

He hesitated.

He talked about what he was going to do to come back.

It didn't say the exact time, just said that it was already working on it, it was just a matter of time.

The little guy, who was still a little sluggish, suddenly came to the spirit.

Eyes glow!

"Brother, is it true?"

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded when he heard the words, "Yes, why am I lying to you! It's just that the time is uncertain."

Xiaomi heard that the time was uncertain, oh well.

Continue to eat her porridge.

Yang Yuemei was also very happy when she heard it. Now her two sons are not around, there are only two women in the family.

Always feel empty.

This is also a common problem in this era.

Without a man at home, there is no sense of being a pillar.

After I got some talking plums, I gave the little guy a snack, and then a few people sat there eating melon seeds and listening to the radio.

Zhou Xiaochuan thought about the picket team, so he asked Yang Yuemei about the situation.

Because I haven't heard her come back and say this.

Yang Yuemei nodded when she heard the words, "Yes, everyone is working very carefully now.

I am afraid that something will happen. "

"Why do you remember to ask this?"

"Oh, I met Grandpa Zhao this afternoon..."

Then tell the story.

Yang Yuemei sighed after hearing this, but said nothing.

In the afternoon, it started to rain lightly outside, followed by light snow.

When it was about dinner time, Yang Yuemei went to the kitchen to cook.

...

It snowed for a long time this time.

It snowed all day and night, and it snowed like a feather early on the third day.

It's a whole day at a time.

The snow outside was already thick by now.

That night, Yang Yuemei came back from get off work and just beat off the snowflakes on her body.

She said, "Xiao Chuan, something happened to Secretary Yang's family."

Zhou Xiaochuan paused when he heard the words.

"Oh, what's going on!"

"I don't know, he was taken away today, oh, and his nephew is also with him."

Zhou Xiaochuan ate the melon seeds in his hand and nodded.

"It's alright, don't worry, you can just go to your class. Those are big men."

Yang Yuemei nodded when she heard the words, "I'm just surprised, today the factory is talking about this matter."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded.

Seeing this, Yang Yuemei went to the kitchen to get some food to warm up.

"Crack!"

There was a sound of parking outside the door.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan stood up and went out to greet him, because Zhao Qinian was here.

The mouth was still muttering.

"Grandpa Zhao!"

Xiaomi screamed obediently beside him.

Zhao Qinian patted the snowflakes on his body and smiled at her: "Hey, Xiaomi is good!"

"Why do you have time to come here today?"

When Zhao Qinian heard the words, he said angrily: "I was angry with the old guy that day, and I forgot about it. I have something to do with you! By the way. Eat here at night!"

Zhou Xiaochuan hummed, anyway, he cooked a lot of food.

He shouted to the kitchen: "Mother, grab a plate of peanuts. Grandpa Zhao is here."

"Oh, I see!"

Yang Yuemei shouted in the kitchen.

"Where's Grandma Zhao! Why didn't you come?"

When Zhao Qinian heard this, he grabbed a handful of melon seeds and started eating them, "It's okay, she will eat it herself."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded and took out a bottle of wine.

"What are you looking for me for?"

Zhao Qinian didn't answer, but instead asked, "Do you know about Lao Yang?"

"Well, when my mother came back, she told me. Grandpa Zhao, this is a good thing for you!"

Hearing his words, Zhao Qinian didn't smile, "Does it have anything to do with you?"

There are not so many coincidences in the world.

What's more, what did he do to make a sound, he couldn't smell it, and those years were all in vain.

Looking at Zhao Qinian's expression, Zhou Xiaochuan hesitated for a while, and finally nodded.

What kind of work the other party did in the past, he is not very clear.

But old age has proven it.

The other party had already guessed it last time.

Hearing Zhou Xiaochuan's words, Zhao Qinian nodded and did not ask any further questions.

If he could, he had already said it.

I won't hide it, and I won't reveal it after waiting for so long.

But thinking of Lao Zheng who came that day, Zhao Qinian said worriedly: "Be careful yourself."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded when he heard the words.

Xiaomi seemed to understand a little by the side.

But she didn't speak.

After a while, Yang Yuemei brought the dishes and a plate of peanuts.

Beef stew with potatoes, tofu stew with sauerkraut.

There are only two dishes, but there is a lot more.

After pouring a glass of wine for Zhao Qinian, Zhou Xiaochuan drank with him.

"Grandpa Zhao, ask me about that when you come."

Zhao Qinian took a small sip, put a peanut in his mouth, and then said, "Oh, no, I forgot what I wanted to ask you the other day. You are active, think of a way!"

Zhou Xiaochuan did not speak when he heard the words, but listened to him continue talking.

After a while he understood.

It turned out that the textile factory was assigned to participate in this year's Canton Fair. (If there is doubt, there are explanations in the author's words.)

The Canton Fair is a comprehensive international trade event with the longest history, the highest level, the largest scale, the most complete variety of commodities, the largest number of buyers, the widest distribution in countries and regions, and the best transaction effect in country Z. an exhibition".

The host location is in Canton province.

It has undertaken more than half of the country's foreign exchange sources.

The location is there, but the products come from all over the country.

At this time, there are mainly 5 exhibition halls for industrial products, textiles, food, handicrafts and native products.

After listening to his words, Zhou Xiaochuan was puzzled for a while, "Grandpa Zhao, you are just a textile factory, just weaving cloth, do you sell cloth?"

Zhao Qinian said with a headache: "Yeah! The factory has held a meeting to study for a while, but I can't find any good ideas. Think about it."

After speaking, he said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you don't expect it, I just asked. If it really doesn't work, just take a good cloth! Anyway, the people who go there every year don't gain much."

He didn't hold out much hope either.

But this is a task, a task that must be done.

Zhou Xiaochuan thought for a while after hearing the words.

In terms of selling cloth, except for silk, there seems to be nothing of value.

Even silk cannot be sold at current prices.

After all, now you are begging others.

Because of the existence of the Palestinian Authority Agreement, many things are now not allowed to be sold to us.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at the thick padded coat on Zhao Qinian's body, and his mind moved.

Down jackets come to mind.

But in the end, he shook his head, and he couldn't find a good way to deodorize this stuff for the time being!

There is also the issue of running down.

He has been in the textile factory for so long, and he feels that there is no substitute for the current fabric.

Otherwise he would have done it already.

As for the things in the warehouse before, there are suitable ones, but the problem is that the things we don't have here can't be released.

Seeing his expression, Zhao Qinian asked, "Do you have any ideas? Say it, and I'll listen."

Zhou Xiaochuan shook his head, "Grandpa Zhao, it's useless to talk about it, don't go with it! This has nothing to do with you."

Hearing his words, Zhao Qinian became anxious for a while.

"Let's just say it, how can there be so much nonsense, what if it is useful?"

Zhou Xiaochuan said it when he saw it.

After Zhao Qinian heard it, he stopped drinking in his hand. After being lost in thought, he said, "You mean to make bread clothes?"

"It's not a bread jacket, it's a down jacket, stuffed with duck down!"

"Isn't that the bread suit! It was seized when I beat Lao M before. That's what you said."

Zhou Xiaochuan was stunned when he heard the words.

If Zhao Qinian said that, it is really possible that he was called this name!

Then he smiled: "Okay, if you say bread clothes, just bread clothes! This is all cross-industry! It's not that there are no garment factories in the provincial capital. This is what they do."

Zhao Qinian waved his hand, "It doesn't matter who did it, as long as it has something to do with us. The key is whether it works or not!"

Zhou Xiaochuan was speechless for a while.

Do you also work across industries?

Bullshit!

"If you don't try it, how do I know if it will work or not. But there are two problems, one is to remove the odor from the duck down, and the other is to prevent the down from coming out."

Zhao Qinian nodded when he heard the words.

"It's okay, tell me, I'll listen, go back and discuss with them."

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled when he heard the words: "No, didn't I just say it! It's the same as the cotton coat, it's just replaced with duck down."

Zhao Qinian snorted when he heard the words.

Then he nodded and stopped asking.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at the other party's expression, thinking that Lao Zhao wouldn't really do this, right?

But think about it is not impossible.

This year, in order to complete the task, you can do whatever it takes.

Just like after the re-opening, things that cost 10 yuan can be sold for 5 yuan or even 3 yuan when taking out foreign food.

Just to earn some foreign exchange to support industrial development.

In this year, when the water pump has to buy foreign exchange, one can imagine the hardships involved.

While eating, Zhao Qinian asked a few more questions.

After he was full, he was ready to go back.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at the heavy snow falling outside and sent the old man back.

As I got older, I drank alcohol.

Don't let anything happen.

"I said, don't send it, I have to send it, what if I fall? Even if I fall, it's fine."

Walking on the road, the old man talked all the way.

Zhou Xiaochuan rolled his eyes when he heard this.

It's like being young.

After sending the old man to the door, he was ready to leave.

Zhao Qinian suddenly said with a serious face: "Xiao Chuan, no matter what you do in the future, be careful and don't leave behind."

In Zhou Xiaochuan's doubts, the old man returned to the room.

Looking at the other party's figure, Zhou Xiaochuan pondered the meaning of the other party's words in his mind, but he didn't understand after thinking for a long time.

Is it because of Secretary Yang?

I guess this is the case!

He smiled, feeling that he would not be discovered, and the old man was too worried.

Walking on the road, thinking of the down jacket, he suddenly reacted to a question.

I seem to have been caught in a misunderstanding, a little too refined.

He has always thought that the down jacket should not have the odor of duck and should not fall down.

But how can the down jacket of this period do it.

Even in later generations, down jackets in the 21st century have a lot of duck odor. And easy to run down.

Except for the big brands.

When they got home, they both went to sleep.

He returned to the room and entered the space.

When he was preparing to make down jackets before, he prepared a lot of duck down and processed it.

What laundry bubbles, vinegar bubbles, alkaline water bubbles!

He has tried all of them, but it still has such a faint taste, so he is always dissatisfied, because what he wants is no taste at all.

Only reacted now.

This is already good.

After all, there is still a layer of clothing.

Then I found a denser cloth and made a set according to my own size.

To prevent the down from running away, he also used his mind to tie the down together. Isn't it easy to run away?

A piece of clothing uses more than a pound of down.

After he was done, he tried it.

Not to mention, it's really warm.

But still has a little taste.

Then I made another set according to the little guy's figure and gave her a try tomorrow.

If you don't like it, forget it.

After he was done, he got out of the space and lay on the bed to sleep.

------off topic-----

After checking, in 1972, a garment factory in Gongqingcheng, Jiangxi produced 750 down vests and participated in the Canton Fair that year.

And the factory was established in 1972.

In other words, this shouldn't be that difficult, it's just starting to run wild.

…………

As for the Canton Fair, many people think that this is something that will be re-opened.

Beginning on April 25, 1957, there are two seasons in spring and autumn every year, even those ten years have not been interrupted.

It's just that the Canton Fair at that time was a Canton Fair that conformed to the characteristics of the times.

Those who are interested can check it out.

Moreover, the transaction volume of the Canton Fair at that time accounted for half of the foreign exchange creation. As for the source of the other half, Mint does not know how it came from!

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