"There's no way."

"Haven't you ever thought about finding someone to deceive the old lady in your family?"

"Nope." Xu Jiangtian turned his head and said very seriously, "I would rather my grandmother die with regret than let her still live in a lie at the last second of her life."

Ling Lian nodded.

"How's the old man's condition?"

"It's getting worse and worse, and ordinary painkillers can't relieve her pain anymore. A few days ago, I just placed a painkiller pump to deliver painkillers to the body 24 hours a day." Xu Jiangtian let out a long sigh, "People have reached this point, we say we try our best, but in fact, there is nothing we can do."

Ling Lian's face seemed to show a trace of unbearability.

Xu Jiangtian's bleeding had stopped, he threw away the swab and walked out: "Let's go, the result will come out in a week."

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The studio's first garments have already been shipped. Since even if the clothing manufacturer is changed, most of the quality of the clothes is passable, and the response and evaluation in the market are also good.

"But I think it could be better." Liu Xuanxuan lowered her head a little frustratedly.

When she was just starting out, she encountered a scoundrel like Feng Dongsheng, which was a bit of a blow to her and the whole team.

"If you want to be better, there's only one way." Ling Lian lowered her head. She didn't dare to say it, but for the sake of Liu Xuanxuan, she still suggested, "We should have our own producer."

"Huh? You're going to open a garment factory?"

"Hmm. However, this garment factory must not be a simple handicraft workshop like Feng Dongsheng, but to gather all the old craftsmen who still have traditional clothing and intangible cultural heritage skills in their hands. They can teach here, their skills can be passed on here, our nation's own craftsmanship spirit can be promoted here, and the quality of the garments produced can be improved to a higher level."

After she finished speaking, there was silence in the hall.

"Fame and fortune, ......" Ji Miao pondered for a moment, "It's good, but it's too difficult. Not to mention how difficult it is to find this intangible cultural heritage inheritor, let's just say that I have found it, whether people are willing to cooperate with us, we are completely uncontrollable."

"Hmm." Ling Lian quickly lowered her head, she had never thought about this question.

In fact, she originally thought that Liu Xuanxuan had her back against Xu Jiangtian, and it was not difficult to do anything, but from Feng Dongsheng's matter, Liu Xuanxuan didn't seem to have the feeling of relying on Changfeng Group.

If you lose the help of Changfeng, then this matter is indeed much more difficult to do.

"But the idea is really tempting." Liu Xuanxuan also had to admit, "Once successful, then we will not only be positioned to promote the traditional clothing culture now, but also say that the inheritance and development direction of the traditional clothing culture will be defined by us in the future."

Ji Miao nodded again and again: "Why don't you go back and discuss with Mr. Xu?" See if there's anything better he can do?" new

"What's the matter, I didn't let him get involved!"

"But if you do this well, isn't it also good for Changfeng? You two are ...... Mutually beneficial?"

"And what if it doesn't work?" After all, they have no experience in business, and some time ago, Riguang was a Feng Dongsheng, which had already exhausted them to deal with.

When everyone was at a loss, a courier arrived on a motorcycle. He held a letter in his hand, raised it high, and shouted loudly as he walked inside, "Ling Lian? Who is Ling Lian?"

Ling Lian suddenly looked up at the past - it was the result of the DN identification.

She quickly exchanged a look with Liu Xuanxuan, Liu Xuanxuan nodded, and she pushed the door open and walked out of the conference room.

"How?"

Seeing that Ling Lian hadn't come back for a long time, Liu Xuanxuan hurriedly chased out.

As soon as she came out, she saw Ling Lian holding the big envelope. The seal of the envelope has been torn open, and the certificate inside has been removed.

A thick stack of documents was firmly held in Ling Lian's hand.