Love After Marriage, He Got A Free Wife

As expected, Boss Fan found out in the afternoon that there was a fire in the fabric factory currently managed by Jiang Momo many years ago. Later, the police kept the case unsolved, and Yanmo Group also put the matter aside. It seemed that the burned machines had been taken away and were still there. Some machines are still operating normally.

"Why did Wang Hao tell me this?" Boss Fan was confused.

Jiang Momo was sitting in Teacher Yang's reception room. In front of her was dyed tea cigarettes, and the tea-making **** the side was brewing. Jiang Momo and Teacher Yang were sitting opposite each other.

"Teacher Yang, I think the skills of you and your students should not be used for the tedious and repetitive work of spinning and peeling off cocoons. I have a factory in my hands and you have the skills. If you are willing, I think we can help you produce the finished products. I will send a special person to pick up the goods for you, and then use your craftsmanship to decorate them. This way you will have more time to focus on teaching your students your acupuncture techniques. I can also take advantage of this opportunity to open up our factory. The first shot of change.”

Teacher Yang is an aunt in her fifties. She takes good care of herself and looks very gentle. Jiang Momo knew that the more gentle a person seemed, the harder it was to convince him. Because their hearts are very strong and their core is very stable. Unless she really gets to the point and touches the other person, she will not be shaken. Otherwise, facing this senior who is as stable as a bell, she can't do anything even if her skin is broken. Make her nod.

Obviously, Jiang Momo's words just now did not waver the other party.

Jiang Momo was not in a hurry. She stopped talking about the cooperation. When talking to these craftsmen, she couldn't talk about business thinking. She had to slowly open up her interest and then talk about cooperation.

Looking at the teacup in front of her, Jiang Momo had an idea. She picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea and said, "Well, good tea."

"Director Jiang, does he know about tea?" Teacher Yang asked.

Jiang Momo shook her head. She looked at the tea cup and looked around, "I don't know, I just think it tastes good. If it tastes good, doesn't it mean good tea?"

After speaking, she looked at the subordinates she had brought over.

"This should be the spring flower tea that Chen has been hiding for three years, right?" Sure enough, the subordinate product came out.

"Thank you very much, Teacher Yang, for hosting us with spring flower tea. It's a great honor."

Teacher Yang asked the little **** the side to go down, and she held the handle to pour tea for Jiang Momo.

"Thank you, Teacher Yang." Jiang Momo took it with both hands, and then she looked back at her subordinates, "Let's talk about Spring Flower Tea. I've heard a lot about Longjing, Guanyin and Pu'er. This is the first time I've heard of this Spring Flower."

"Director, this spring flower tea does not refer to the specific name of flower tea. There is a saying: spring flower tea, summer green tea, autumn oolong, and winter red tea. As the name suggests, the teas of each season are subdivided, but this spring flower tea It is the only place that is different from other seasons. Green tea, oolong tea, and black tea are all a single type, but this spring flower tea is not the same. There are chrysanthemum tea, jasmine tea, rose tea, as well as osmanthus, kudzu flower...etc. , there are too many kinds. They must be picked in advance, roasted, stored in dust, and then soaked to bring out the fragrance and make it more mellow."

Teacher Yang seemed to have fallen in love with a confidant, "Mr. Yu knows tea well?"

"I know a little bit about it, it's just a hobby."

Teacher Yang asked: "Look, what kind of tea do I have today?"

Jiang Momo also looked at Manager Yu. Today, her manager really brought honor to her, and yesterday the manager also brought honor to her face at the wine table.

Manager Yu took a few sips slowly and said, "But kapok tea?"

Teacher Yang smiled and said, "It's the kapok tea that Chen has been hiding for three years."

Jiang Momo also laughed, "Uncle Yu, Momo, I really admire your understanding of tea art today." She still clasped her hands in a gesture.

"Director Jiang, this is good tea. It can also be used as traditional Chinese medicine to regulate the body. Drinking more can help you keep fit."

"Then this is even better tea. This tea is like our clothes, the fabric on the bed, and the handbag at hand. It can't just look good. What's important is that it should be comfortable to wear and smooth and soft to lie on. It has to be practical to hold, that’s what’s really good.”

Jiang Momo recalled: "I remember when I was a child, I was still in elementary school. I remember one summer, I saw my mother wearing a skirt and spinning in circles in front of my father. I thought my mother was much more beautiful than Barbie. That dress is still there today It's all engraved in my mind. The skirt seemed to glow. As my mother turned around, the skirt seemed to have little stars dotted with bright spots.

Obviously her skirt felt very smooth and there were no sequins at all, but as soon as she appeared in the sun, her whole body glowed. I remember very clearly that when I was a child, I thought there were diamonds in my mother’s dress. I asked my brother to look out for me. I sneaked in and looked, but there was nothing on the dress. "

"That should be the gold pressing craft." Teacher Yang said, "A craft that many imperial craftsmen in ancient times knew. They pressed and sewn gold pieces into the clothes, and then they would shine brightly as the skirts swayed in the sun."

Jiang Momo: "But now foreigners have mastered this technology. Because my mother bought that dress abroad for 300 US dollars, more than ten years ago."

Teacher Yang's tea-drinking hand paused. She didn't drink the tea, but put it on the tea table and looked at Jiang Momo.

"Teacher Yang, I am indeed a businessman, but my family's family tradition is that money and business are never the first priority." Jiang Momo looked into the eyes of the woman in front of her, her eyes were sincere, "My father has been a businessman for half his life. As an official, my father, my brother, and even my husband are all public servants to this day. The patriotism of my family is engraved in the bones of my family. My little nephew could not walk at that time, and my son Even before I was weaned, my family taught me to love my country and my family. Of course, this word is too serious here.

What I want to say is that I not only want to make money, I also want to leave something precious that can be passed down and our craftsmanship can be carried forward. We will not only make it big but it will be a big deal later. Teacher Yang is now a well-known figure in the industry, and everyone knows that Teacher Yang is the heir to the intangible cultural heritage. Teacher Yang, are you willing to limit your influence to the industry? If we are not strong enough and have insufficient influence, one day in the future, even if we can prove that the roots of our craftsmanship come from us, how many people will care if we look at the world? "

"I will consider what you say, but it is not a good thing if some things are too urgent." Teacher Yang looked at Jiang Momo and said.

It was a serious occasion, but Jiang Momo suddenly finished another cup of tea and put it on the table, "I want to drink another cup."

Teacher Yang laughed and poured another cup for Jiang Momo, "It's not good to drink too much tea."

"It's just that I can't sleep." Jiang Momo took a few sips and said, "What disease does this tea cure? I will bring a bottle to my father when I go home, as a token of my filial piety to my daughter."

After being angry for so many years, I should be a little cotton-padded jacket for once.