"Hua Hua, you haven't even made a single stroke yet." Shen Jianfeng said calmly, "Don't interrupt yet."

"Oh." Shen Luohua lowered her head in disappointment.

Shen Luojun rubbed Shen Luohua's head: "Does Huahua want to go to school in the city?"

"Well, they all say that the schools in the city are big and beautiful, unlike our school which only has two small shabby houses."

"What do you say to Jianfeng and Xiaoyu?"

"I don't care." Shen Jianfeng said calmly: "You can learn anywhere."

Shen Tingyu stuck out her tongue: "Otherwise I won't go to school, and I will follow you to set up a factory with my eldest brother."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Shen Luojun slapped Shen Tingyu on the head: "You study well, the times are different from before. People can't do without knowledge."

"Ajun, this still can't be done."

Huang Yashuang shook her head: "Let's not talk about whether the establishment of the factory can go smoothly. Just the matter of going to school is enough. If they suddenly transfer to Yangcheng, it will not be so easy."

"Mom, leave this matter to me, I have my own idea."

"Do you want to ask your Uncle Lu for help? No, we have already troubled others enough." Huang Yashuang said worriedly.

"No, mother, I went to Yangcheng this time and met an old man. He should be able to help solve this matter." Shen Luojun was referring to Chen Wensong.

Of course, he didn't talk to Huang Yashuang about the specific matters.

Since he said that, Huang Yashuang didn't ask any more questions.

The topic turned to the matter of setting up a factory again.

"Brother Gu and I made some statistics. This year, the scrap station has also made some money. It should be possible to rent a small workshop."

"I also got to know Uncle Lu. Now that people's living standards in cities have improved, they are more particular about food and clothing. Mom, do you know what the scarves and gloves you make by hand are called?"

Huang Yashuang shook her head blankly.

Shen Luojun smiled: "Private customization."

"What is private customization? It sounds very high-end." Shen Luohua asked.

"Huahua also knows the word high-end." Shen Luojun explained to several people:

"Actually, many rich people now don't buy mass-market products, but go to designers to customize them. The purpose is to be different. I asked about these gloves and scarves made by my mother. That boss Zhou sells them all. Went to the private customization counter.”

"The price has increased tenfold."

"What!"

After hearing this, Huang Yashuang was shocked.

If they cut out the middleman, Boss Zhou, and sell to the merchants themselves, how much money will they make?

Huang Yashuang couldn't help but feel a little moved.

"So I decided to take two routes. One is the route customized by smugglers. Aren't you good at needlework? In addition to scarves and gloves, you can also sew clothes for others. The other is the route for bulk goods. Route, mass-produce some goods with good styles and favorable prices. Uncle Lu can help us in this regard..."

Shen Luojun told Huang Yashuang her future plans in detail. Although Huang Yashuang didn't understand many things, looking at Shen Luojun's expression, Huang Yashuang suddenly felt at ease.

As Shen Luojun said, they started by picking up trash anyway.

If the factory cannot continue to operate, the worst possible scenario is to go back to the old business and continue to pick up garbage.

"Ajun, Mom believes in you. Whatever you want, I will support you."

"Brother, we support you too!"

Shen Luojun was deeply moved. With the support and company of his family, it seemed that all difficulties in the future were out of the question.
Chapter completed!