Chapter 310: Something Happened
This time, in addition to making Qianyan the county lord, the most important thing is to bring a message to Qianyan, telling her that the women's college was named the first women's college, and the students who came out of the academy could voluntarily enter the palace to serve in the future. In addition, the emperor promised that when the academy was completed, he would personally write a plaque and send it.
Compared to the reward, this will obviously make Qian Yan more happy.
The winter days always pass very quickly, and there are more than ten days before the New Year, and she pours her face into the courtyard of Mulanzhi, ready to call her to go to the town tomorrow to purchase. Lin Yueru also returned to Beijing with Lin Junyu two days ago, Yang Zirui asked her to wait for him in Beijing, Lin Yueru could only reluctantly say goodbye to the Yang family.
"Cousin, are you busy?" When he entered the courtyard again, he shouted.
"Cousin, come in, come in and sit, it's cold outside, right?" Mulanozhi stood up and greeted him with a smile.
"It's okay on the body, but it's a little frozen." Qian Yan patted the snow on his body and said with a smile.
"If you're afraid of the cold, stay at home, just let someone notify you if there's something, why bother this trip." Mulanzhi patted her and said.
"I'm not bored at home, it's okay! Just come to play with you, and by the way, look at our little cutie, what about others? Qian Yan looked left and right, but didn't see Yang Jinxiang asked.
"He's asleep, you'll see him later." Mulan Zhi sat down with a smile on her face.
"Cousin, I just saw that your face was not good, but is there something wrong?" Qian Yan sat down and asked.
"Hey~ Don't mention it, something happened to the embroidery workshop." Mulanzhi sighed.
"What's going on?" Tilt Yan listened and hurriedly asked.
"As you know, in recent years, our schoolbags have been the best, and the quality and style are unrivaled. Strange to say, since last month, I have found that we have a new model today, and the same model will appear the next day. And whether it is the quality or the style, they are almost the same as ours, and the most angry thing is that they sell cheaper than us. Mulanzhi said with a frown.
"And this kind of thing." Qian Yan opened his mouth in some surprise.
"At first, I thought it was someone in the workshop who took the goods to sell without permission, but after checking them, I found that there was none. Now many customers have been snatched away by them, and some of them who are ready to sign a contract with us also say that they are cheaper than us, and the goods are the same, and they are not cooperative. "Magnolia is very distressed.
Over the years, it's not that no one has imitated their schoolbags, and they haven't paid attention to large and small businesses.
Because then people imitate and resemble, even if the quality is passed, the embroidery is also a lot different, in saying that their new products come out, and when someone comes out, they have already bought almost, not like this time, the first day just out, the next day others began to sell.
Mulanzhi told Tilt Yan that she hoped she could help see what was wrong. The second is that she believes in tilting her face and can always see where others can't see.
After listening to this, he thought for a while and said, "According to my cousin's meaning, I will give you the drawings and let people start embroidering, and others will start selling them the next day after the embroidery is finished, and the price is cheap." ”
Magnoidge nodded.
"If that's the case, then it's a ghost in the embroidery workshop. And this person is still a person who can get in touch with drawings and embroidery first-hand. He said.
"Why?" Mulanzhi asked.
"It's very simple, if you want to make a new product with us, you can't embroider it in a day or two. It must have been taken away from the first hand of contact with the drawings. As for the technique, it is certainly not something that can be learned in a day or two. Qian Yan explained.