On the way back, he wasn't worried about whether Zhang Ping would do it.

If it doesn't work, he can just get rid of it.

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

When I got home.

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

This can't be helped.

Motion sickness is not a disease.

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

Zhou Xiaochuan sat down, looked at Xiaomi, and then said with a smile, "Oh, it's nothing."

hesitated for a moment.

He then told about his plan to come back.

Did not say the specific time, just said that it is already underway, it's just a matter of time.

The little guy who was still a little sluggish suddenly regained his energy.

Eyes shine!

"Brother, is it true or not?"

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded when he heard the words, "Yes, why did I lie to you! It's just that the time is not sure."

When Xiaomi heard that the time was uncertain, he let out a cry.

Continue to eat her porridge.

Yang Yuemei was also very happy when she heard that, now her two sons are not around, and there are only two girls at home.

Always feel empty.

This is also a common problem in this era.

Without a man in the family, there is no feeling of being a pillar.

I made some plums and 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 didn't hear her come back and talk about this matter.

Yang Yuemei nodded when she heard the words, "Yes, everyone is very careful in their work now. I'm afraid something will go wrong."

"How did you even remember to ask this?"

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

Then the matter was said.

Yang Yuemei sighed when she heard the words, and said nothing more.

In the afternoon, it started to rain again outside, and then mixed with light snow.

When it was time to eat in the evening, Yang Yuemei went to the kitchen to cook.

…

This time the snow fell for a longer time.

It snowed lightly for a day and night, and it snowed as heavy as a goose feather in the early morning of the third day.

One click is a whole day.

At this time, the snow outside was already very thick.

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

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

Zhou Xiaochuan paused when he heard that.

"Oh, what's going on!"

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

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded while eating the melon seeds in his hand.

"It's okay, don't worry about it, you can just go to your class. Those are big shots."

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

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded.

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

"Crack!"

There was the sound of parking outside the door.

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

He was still chanting in his mouth.

"Grandpa Zhao!"

Xiaomi yelled obediently at the side.

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?"

Hearing this, Zhao Qinian said angrily: "I was so angry with that old guy that day, I forgot about it. I have something to do with you! That's right. Let's eat here tonight!"

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

Shouted to the kitchen: "Mom, grab a plate of peanuts. Grandpa Zhao is here."

"Oh, got it!"

Yang Yuemei yelled in the kitchen.

"Grandma Zhao! Why don't you come here?"

Hearing this, Zhao Qinian grabbed a handful of melon seeds and started to eat, "It's okay, she can cook it herself."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded and brought out a bottle of wine.

"What do you want from me?"

Zhao Qinian did not answer, but asked instead: "Do you know about Lao Yang?"

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

Hearing his words, Zhao Qinian didn't smile, "Is it related to you?"

There are not so many coincidences in the world.

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

Seeing Zhao Qinian's expression, Zhou Xiaochuan hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.

He didn't know what kind of work the other party had done before.

But it has been proven that people grow old.

The other party had already guessed last time.

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

Can say, he already said.

I won't hide it, and I don't want to 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 upon hearing this.

Xiaomi by the side seemed to understand a little bit.

But she didn't speak either.

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

Stewed beef with potatoes, stewed tofu with sauerkraut.

There are only two dishes, but there are still a lot of them.

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

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

Zhao Qinian took a small sip, put a peanut in his mouth, and said, "Oh, no, I forgot what I wanted to ask you that day. You have a quick mind, think of a way for me!"

Zhou Xiaochuan didn't speak when he heard the words, and listened to him continue talking.

After a while he understood.

It turned out that the textile factory was given a task to participate in this year's Canton Fair. (If you have doubts, 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 of countries and regions, and the best transaction results in country Z. It is known as "the first in country Z" A show".

The host location is in Guangzhou.

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

Although the location is there, 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, you are just weaving cloth, are you selling cloth?"

Zhao Qinian said with a headache on his face: "Yes! The factory has been meeting and researching for a while, but I really can't find any good ideas. Think about it."

After speaking, he laughed and said, "It's okay if you don't think of it, I'm just asking. If it doesn't work, just take a good cloth! Anyway, people who go 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 about it.

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

Even silk cannot be sold at the current price.

After all, now you are begging someone else.

Because of the existence of the Pakistani Communist Party Agreement, many things are not allowed to be sold to us now.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at the thick cotton coat on Zhao Qinian's body and thought.

Think of down jackets.

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

There is also the problem of running velvet.

After staying in the textile factory for so long, he felt that there was no substitute for the current fabrics.

Otherwise he would have done it long ago.

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

Seeing his expression, Zhao Qinian asked, "Do you have any ideas? Tell me, I'll listen."

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

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

"Let you just say it, how can there be so much nonsense, in case it is useful?"

Zhou Xiaochuan said it when he saw this.

After Zhao Qinian finished listening, he stopped drinking. Lost in thought, then said: "You mean making bread clothes?"

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

"Isn't that just a bread suit! I seized it when I beat the old m before, it's what you said."

Zhou Xiaochuan was taken aback when he heard that.

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

Then he smiled and said, "Okay, if you say it's bread clothes, let's go for bread clothes! This is all cross-industry! It's not like there are garment factories in provincial capitals. 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.

Also do cross-industry?

Nonsense!

"If you don't try it, how do I know if it will work. But there are two problems, one is to get rid of the smell on the duck down, and the other is to prevent the down from coming out."

Zhao Qinian nodded upon hearing this.

"It's okay, talk about it, let me listen, and go back and discuss it with them."

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled when he heard the words: "It's gone, didn't I say it just now! It's the same as cotton clothes, except that the inside is replaced with duck down."

Zhao Qinian let out a cry 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 thinking about it is not impossible.

These days, 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 they are taken out abroad.

It is to earn some foreign exchange and support industrial development.

In this era when water pumps have to be bought with 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 saw the heavy snow falling outside, but still sent the old man back.

He was old and drank alcohol.

Don't let anything happen.

"I've said it all, you don't need to give it away, if you have to give it away, what if I fall? Even if I fall, it's fine."

The old man chattered all the way on the road.

Zhou Xiaochuan rolled his eyes upon hearing this.

Really when I was 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 anything behind."

In Zhou Xiaochuan's doubts, the old man went back to the house.

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

Could it be because of Secretary Yang's affairs?

It is estimated that this is the case!

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

While walking on the road, thinking about the down jacket, he suddenly came up with a question.

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

He has always thought that the down jacket should not have a duck smell or shed down.

But how could the down jackets of this period do it.

Even in later generations, many down jackets in the 21st century have the smell of duck. And easy to run off.

Except for those big brands.

When they got home, both of them had gone to bed.

He returned to the room and entered the space.

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

What washing clothes soak, vinegar soak, alkali water soak!

He tried everything, but it still had such a faint taste, so he was always dissatisfied, because what he wanted was no taste at all.

I just reacted now.

This one is already good.

After all, there is still a layer of clothes.

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

To prevent the down from running away, he even tied the down together with his mind, isn't it not easy to run down now?

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

When it was done, he tried it.

Not to mention, it's really warm.

It still has a little bit of flavor though.

Then I made another set according to the little guy's figure, and I will try it on her tomorrow.

If you don't like it, forget it.

After finishing it, he came out of the space, lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

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I checked. In 1972~lightnovelpub.net~a garment factory in Gongqingcheng, Jiangxi Province produced 750 down vests, which participated in the Canton Fair that year.

And this factory was also established in 1972.

In other words, this shouldn't be that difficult, it's just getting started.

...

As for the Canton Fair, many people think that this is something after the re-opening.

Beginning on April 25, 1957, every spring and autumn, even those ten years have not stopped.

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 doesn't know how it came about!

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