Qiao's father looked at the plan written by Qiao Jiayue and did not speak.

From this schedule, it can be seen that my daughter actually does not understand the establishment and development of a factory.

The formula she gave was good, but first of all, it was a problem of raw materials, there was no perfect wholesale market, and it was too troublesome to purchase a small amount, and secondly, it was necessary to start all over again in terms of manual training and the development of sales channels.

Qiao's father took a pen and began to make corrections and notes on the side.

Qiao Jiayue looked at it, and her little face collapsed.

"Abba, is it that bad?"

"You're perfect, but reality doesn't support it. Father Qiao shook his head and said.

Qiao Jiayue looked at Qiao's father's remarks, unable to refute them, she said dejectedly, "Then what should I do?"

"I read the plan you wrote, and it is not just a simple definition of alabaster, but a complete set of skin care products, as well as follow-up cosmetics and the like, which will not develop in the short term. ”

"Now when it comes to reform and opening up, everyone has the idea of loving beauty, and the first thing will not be to work their faces. Your plan is still too far ahead of its time. ”

"Abba, what should I do then?" Qiao Jiayue felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, did her parents continue to stay in this brigade towards the loess?

Qiao's father frowned slightly, his daughter's ideas are very good, but the problem is not suitable for the current era.

At this time, the best thing to develop should be something that is low and most in demand.

From the point of view of clothing, food, housing and transportation, the first two are undoubtedly the best to start, but cloth stamps and food stamps have not been completely canceled, and if you want to develop garments and food processing, the procurement of raw materials is a problem, and the policy does not necessarily allow it.

Father and daughter sat facing each other, frowning and thinking.

Qiao's mother came out of the kitchen with two bowls of mung bean soup, and she couldn't help laughing when she saw the expressions of the father and daughter printed almost in one mold.

"What are you two worried about?" asked Qiao's mother.

Qiao Jiayue suddenly lay on the table when she heard this, "It's beautiful to think, but it's so difficult to do." ”

She grabbed her hair, she was really not good at this, it was better to bury her head in the matching.

Qiao's mother put the mung bean soup in the hands of the two of them, "I'll take a look." ”

"What Yue'er thinks about is really not suitable for now, but I think which soap is good! Take a bath and wash your face, the price is right, and there must be a lot of people who buy it. ”

"And if you want to talk about something that has a low price and a lot of sales, isn't that a newspaper?"

The father and daughter looked at Qiao's mother at the same time, and said in unison, "Newspaper?" After finishing, the two shook their heads at the same time, "This can't be done, it can't be done." ”

"If newspapers don't work, then magazines. Qiao's mother replied very casually, as a woman, she was attracted by the description of skin care products and cosmetics that Qiao Jiayue said, and looked at it very carefully.

Therefore, she did not realize what direction her words had lit up for the father and daughter.

Qiao's mother put down the paper in her hand, and saw the father and daughter in front of her staring at her with burning eyes, she touched her face and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Ah Niang, I suddenly feel that you don't need to find someone to publish on Hong Kong Island, we can set up a publishing house ourselves!"

Qiao Jiayue clenched her fists excitedly and said, Solving two problems at once is perfect.

"No, why did you talk about this all of a sudden?" Qiao Mu frowned and said, can this work?

"A-Niang, you must be able to. Qiao Jiayue began to settle accounts in her heart, it should be much easier to run a publishing house than to run a factory.

Qiao's mother shook her head, feeling that this was hanging.

Qiao's father suddenly laughed, "Why didn't we think of this in the first place? I just thought that the publication on Hong Kong Island would be good, but I didn't expect that we could do it ourselves." ”

He turned to Qiao's mother and said, "I promised you back then to print all your stories into a book, but for so many years, I have never fulfilled my promise. ”

When Qiao's mother heard this, her eyes immediately turned red.

When the love is strong, you can say anything about love, but after that, how many do you remember?

Qiao's father thinks back now, and he also feels a little guilty in his heart, a few days ago, Qiao Jiayue said that he could ask Gu Wenying to publish it, and they also discussed the possibility of letting Zheng Rusu publish it in the United States.

At that time, Qiao's mother must have been looking forward to it, but in order to reduce trouble, she didn't express her true thoughts.

Perhaps once a woman becomes a wife and a mother, she will sacrifice herself, suppress her real needs, and think about her husband and children.

Now that I think about it, the idea of him and his daughter at the beginning was completely to seek the near and far.

Even if they can't become a special economic zone, with the city next door, Cheyenne City, it is entirely possible to develop a publishing house.

Qiao's father took Qiao's mother's hand, "I worked hard for you before, but now that the children are older, they can do whatever you want, and you don't have to think about other external factors, everything has me." ”

Qiao's mother looked at Qiao's father, and the corners of her mouth curved slightly, "Okay." ”

Qiao Jiayue looked at Qiao's father and then at Qiao's mother, and suddenly felt that she was a little redundant, so she left space for them.

She quietly got up and took a bowl of mung bean soup with her.

But seriously, what Qiao's mother said is not unreasonable, first make soap, wash your hair, wash your face, take a bath and wash your clothes, these are still very promising.

Qiao Jiayue lowered her head to modify her thinking, it would be easy to do it with a direction, even if it was soap, she could play with flowers.

When she got the soap and walked out of the room, Qiao's father and Qiao's mother were gone, only two empty bowls were on the table, and a few flies were flying around on them.

Qiao Jiayue washed the dishes, dried the water on her hands, returned to the house, opened her notebook, and rearranged the materials.

In the next two days, Qiao Jiayue seized the last time to talk to Qiao's father about these things.

Qiao's father's plan is that if the publishing house can get it up, the others will be put aside first.

However, Qiao Jiayue believes that it should be a two-pronged approach and make two-handed preparations.

The father and daughter did not reach an agreement, and Qiao Jiayue was a little depressed.

But after listening to Qiao's father's reasoning, after consideration, she decided to focus on the publishing house first.

When the publishing house is stable, Qiao's mother has also published a few books, and then she will come back to develop others.

In a short period of time, the change in Guangdong Province will certainly be the greatest, but in other places, the speed will not be fast, at least there will be a buffer period of three or five years.

The twins packed their luggage early, and Aunt Qiao prepared a lot of things for them, big bags and small bags, plus Qiao's mother, the three cousins were enough to choke on their backs.

Qiao's father borrowed a tractor from the brigade to send them to the train station, and there were not many people traveling at this time, and the train was still relatively crowded.

Fortunately, there are fewer sleeper people, and the air is not so bad, I have to say that with Cai Ming's relationship, they take the train from Quanshi, so they never have to worry about sleeper tickets.

Qiao's father saw a few children get on the train, turned around and went to Cai Ming, he needed to consult the publishing house.

Hopefully, there wasn't any special threshold, or their plans would have been aborted. I want to talk about "Sixty Farming Fields" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~