Li Siwen didn't answer, but laughed softly, and Zhou Wen on the other end of the phone said quietly: "You're embarrassed to laugh." ”

"Wife, is someone chewing the root of the tongue again?" Li Siwen asked with a light cough.

"Hmph, do you still need to chew the root of your tongue? I've seen all the newspapers. Zhou Wenjing paused for a few seconds: "Even the newspapers in Caozhou published about you, and said that you were going to divorce, and that you wanted to change Xiaoni's mother." ”

"Damn, whose mouth is so bad?" Li Siwen couldn't help but scolded: "It must have been Lu Shaofeng's dog thing." ”

"Hmph, your own business, still rely on others." Zhou Wenjing replied.

"Wife, I know your heart, if I really have someone, I can't blatantly appear in the newspaper!"

"Then what are you going to someone's wedding for?"

"This shows that I have nothing to do with Zheng Jiayu, and if there is a relationship, I will not show up at the wedding!"

"Hey, I haven't mentioned who it is, you know it's Zheng Jiayu."

"I haven't been to anyone else's wedding recently!"

Li Siwen laughed.

"Laugh at what you laugh at, don't laugh."

"I'm not laughing at this, but I'm really happy to hear your voice, don't get me wrong, okay?"

"You know how to make me happy...... If I really misunderstood you, I would have gone to Qizhou to find you a long time ago. Zhou Wenjing's voice softened: "Sven, I know it's not easy for you to be outside, so I don't want to block you, but you have to remember that my child and I are waiting for you at home, you must ......"

"Wait a minute, what did you say last time?"

"I know it's not easy for you to be outside?"

"One more sentence."

"If I misunderstood you, I would have gone to Qizhou to find you a long time ago. What's wrong? ”

Li Siwen took the phone, and after a while, he said: "This is a good idea, you put Caozhou's business aside first, let Lin Shu find someone to help you manage it, and then you take Xiaoni to live with me for a few days." ”

"Huh? Going to Qizhou? I...... I've just expanded here, isn't it ......?"

"It's okay, while there is still time now, of course we have to get together more, otherwise I don't know how long Qizhou will be busy here, and I miss you and the child too." Li Siwen paused slightly: "After you came, I happened to talk to you about what happened here." ”

"That'...... Okay, I'll get ready and I'll take the car over in the next two days. ”

"You find a time, and when you're ready, call Lin Shu and ask him to send someone to send it to you."

"Well, I'll do it as soon as possible."

Putting down the phone, Li Siwen showed an extremely relaxed smile, and the clouds of the past few days seemed to be washed away in an instant.

This is Zhou Wenjing's position in his heart, the kind of feeling that other women can never give, a kind of "sense of security" that he can't describe.

On December 26, 1991, the last meeting of the superpower Soviet Union was held, and the venue of less than 100 people was very deserted, and only Alimnov, the chairman of the House of Republics, was on the rostrum, and announced to the world in front of the camera that the Soviet Union was officially dissolved, and then signed his name on the Soviet termination document.

The disintegration of the Soviet Union, although it was expected, but the disappearance of a superpower capable of resisting mildew still caused an uproar around the world, and even some scholars felt that the influence of this matter could be comparable to World War I and World War II, of course, the problems in this have also become the focus of discussion among countries, from the economy, to the system, to the game between the big powers, no matter what the result is, everyone understands a truth, once the Soviet Union falls, there will be only one superpower left in the world.

But fortunately, Mao Ziguo inherited the mantle of the Soviet Union, but anyone with a little brain knows that no matter who takes over the Soviet Union, he will face a long-term economic crisis, and the society will be even more turbulent.

At six o'clock in the evening, Li Siwen and Song Xueli checked the processing plant and nodded with satisfaction: "The overall quality of the down jacket is not bad, but it is too full, simply put, the design is too bloated, which will lack fashion." ”

"Yo, you still know how to design clothes?" Song Xueli glanced at the other party: "I see that you are not very fashionable!" ”

"Can't you understand clothing design if you don't wear fashion? The current down jacket is called bread clothing, but if you look to the future, this kind of down jacket will definitely not be marketable. Li Siwen said.

"It's not about keeping warm." Song Xueli added: "It's not impossible to design a little slender, but we need to purchase high-quality duck down and goose down, and we need down on their chests, so the cost will be higher." ”

"The choice of materials is only one aspect, we can also start from some sewing methods, and down jackets should distinguish the difference between men and women, such as women to waist fitted long and short coats, while men to loose jackets, or parka style."

Looking at Li Siwen's eloquent appearance, Song Xueli admired: "I really didn't expect that in addition to being able to make ham sausages, you also know so much about clothing, no wonder my grandfather asked you to help me." ”

Li Siwen was stunned for a moment, feeling that he had said a little too much, and muttered: "I'm not in the mood to help you study clothing, wait until you sit down as a family, and you will have to walk by yourself in the future." ”

"Don't, can't I hire you for a good salary?" Song Shirley said.

"Hire me? Let's wait until this batch of goods is solved! Li Siwen said and glanced at his watch: "It's already ten o'clock, why haven't these people come yet?" ”

Song Xueli lowered her eyebrows and thought for a moment: "Actually, I have always wanted to ask you, although you guessed the disintegration of the Soviet Union, is it really feasible to sell down jackets to the Soviet Union?" ”

"Definitely." Li Siwen nodded.

"In that case, why don't we sell it ourselves?" Song Xueli asked curiously.

"Do you really think it's easy to go to the country of Su to sell things? How many layers of relationships are needed to get goods to flow into the market is not something you can think of at all, these fallen masters have more resources than we do, and most importantly, do you know how dangerous it is to go to the Soviet Union once? Robbery, murder, local black hands, if you don't sell something, you will even take care of your life, we are making money, not playing with our lives. Li Siwen said and glanced at Song Xueli and said, "Besides, your grandfather entrusted you to me, I won't let you take risks." ”

Song Xueli quietly glanced at Li Siwen, this man was like a big brother when he said these words, which made her invisibly feel that there was a mountain standing in front of her, and in the past, when only her grandfather was there, she would feel this way.

"Li Siwen ......"

"Huh?"

"If this shipment can really be sold......

Before Song Xueli's words were finished, Li Siwen interrupted: "They are here." ”