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Although Brother Chuan was smiling, Ming Yang felt that he was not as happy as he looked, and even lonely.Therefore, even if he feels a little cold, he wants to spend more time with Brother Chuan on the rooftop.

In less than half an hour, the alarm clock on the mobile phone on the table rang, and Xin Shichuan froze for a moment and raised his hand to turn it off.He straightened his clothes and got up, and said, "Yangyang, I'm off work. You guys are going to Echo to see samples later, so I won't follow you. Let's go down, and I'll take you to the door of the private room."

Ming Yang stood up and rubbed his hands. Mr. Jiang was also urging him to go down on WeChat just now.While walking, he was still giving advice to Brother Chuan, "I will be the first to introduce you to Brother Chuan when I meet a good girl in the future. You will stop filming and have a good rest. I will often visit you when you are not working."

Said to deliver to the door of the private room, Xin Shichuan only delivered to the floor in the end.When Ming Yang got off the elevator, he saw a group of people coming out of the private room after eating and chatting about work. Jiang Chongnian walked behind the group and waved to him.

When the boy trotted over, Jiang Chongnian held his flushed cheeks and asked in surprise, "Is there a cold wind blowing on the roof?"

"…Um."

"If you want to whisper something, you have to go to the rooftop. The evening wind is very cold, and you will easily get sick."

"I'm only a little bit cold."

Mr. Jiang's hands were very warm, and Ming Yang tucked himself into his coat and hugged his waist, "Husband, brother Chuan is not happy today, I want to comfort him, but my mouth is too clumsy. It didn't work either."

"That's right..." Jiang Chongnian touched his nose, "My wife is so nice, it must be effective. The act of comforting others is very heart-warming in itself, and he must be able to feel it. Although the mood did not improve immediately, it must be Much better than before comfort.”

"really?"

"of course."

The elevator closed, and Secretary Wang led everyone down first.Ming Yang listened to Mr. Jiang's words, and his body became much warmer. He held his hand and pressed the elevator, and said, "I hope Brother Chuan will have a gentle woman like Mr. Jiang to comfort him in the future."

Leaning against the elevator wall, Jiang Chongnian gently pinched the young man's face and did not let go, "Tell me, what is a gentle woman like me. Zai Zai treats me as a woman?"

Ming Yang touched the hand on his face, and hurriedly corrected: "It's gentleness, what I want to emphasize is gentleness..."

Of course Jiang Chongnian understood, he just wanted to tease him on purpose, "Zai Zai thinks I'm gentle, why are you gentle?"

"It's gentleness," Ming Yang approached him, "I didn't expect Mr. Jiang to be very fierce. You don't seem to lose your temper. You were very gentle when you spoke from the first day. When you hugged me, you were like a warm baby. I like it so much. "

"I'm almost embarrassed. Zai Zai is not only gentle, but also heals people. I like you even more." Jiang Chongnian held back a smile and led him out of the elevator.

Ming Yang's face was flushed by Mr. Jiang's three or two words, he was embarrassed to look at people when he went out of the restaurant, and he held the other person's hand to play with the ring on his hand.

After a while, he suddenly remembered something, looked up at the rooftop where Brother Chuan had stayed, and estimated the direction, the ring that Brother Chuan had thrown should have fallen into the rushing river behind.

Seeing that he didn't look at the road, Jiang Chongnian scooped someone up and walked away with his arms around his waist, and asked, "What strange thing attracted our attention?"

Ming Yang withdrew his gaze, clenched his fist loosely to reveal the ring on his ring finger, "Brother Chuan divorced and lost the ring...in the river."

Hearing that Jiang Chongnian looked at Jiang He shrouded in darkness, on his front right, President Jin who was talking with the designer also glanced there, and quickly looked away.

It's hard to see that place completely blocked by buildings during the day, not to mention at night when the street lights can't shine.

"Mr. Jiang, one day I get angry and throw the ring. You must stop me. I don't want to. Throwing may be done on impulse." Ming Yang said seriously.

The human handbook says that people are easily impulsive, and now that he is also human, impulsiveness is inevitable, and irreversible mistakes will not be worth the loss...

"It doesn't matter, Zaizai can play to his heart's content." Jiang Chongnian patiently explained: "This is just an engagement ring. The real wedding ring will be put on for you when we get the certificate."

"I'll bring it for you myself!" Ming Yang took advantage of the darkness, stopped to kiss Mr. Jiang on the lips, and laughed out of satisfaction.

Ming Yang had never been to Echo before, so he followed the elevator to the third floor in a daze. As soon as the elevator door opened, there was a large room on the first floor, and the designer assistants and staff were still working overtime to fix the clothes.On the left is a row of headless mannequins, and the staff is matching the clothes with costumes.

Qi Man, the chief designer, took the lead in introducing these 65 sets of clothing.Ming Yang couldn't understand, so he didn't concentrate. He let go of Mr. Jiang's hand to study the set he was most interested in.

I can't describe the specific color, it is brown and green, just like the Renaissance, the retro avocado color extracted from oil paintings.

The top was very long, with a smooth and shiny texture, Ming Yang carefully touched it with his hands, it was slightly thicker than his usual pajamas.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt that this cool dress really looked like pajamas, the trousers were the same color as the dress, and the pattern on it was the same.

If you want to shoot a fashion album, Ming Yang likes this one very much.But he couldn't bear his temper, and it was difficult for him to stand and taste a piece of clothing.

He walked around to the work area, stood behind others, watched them fiddle with the sewing machines, his eyes were straightened, and he almost couldn't resist asking the staff to give him a try.

There is another one who embroiders on the hat. The embroidery is excellent, but it seems that it is not as fast as the sewing machine.Ming Yang really wanted to ask, why didn't he borrow the sewing machine from that sister...

After thinking about it, there are only three sewing machines in such a big place, which is too little...

Qi Man briefly selected a few pieces to introduce in detail, and Jiang Chongnian and the group behind them listened to them and got a general idea.

When Jiang Chonglai was done looking for Xiao Mifu, he saw him squatting under the sink with a male employee wearing a work badge, wearing white gloves, and holding scissors in his hand to pry the pearl oyster hard.

The male employee was stunned for a moment when he saw the person coming, and said politely, "Hello, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Chongnian nodded, Ming Yang turned his head to look at it, and said excitedly: "Mr. Jiang, come and open the pearl, it's very beautiful!"

"Be careful, Zai Zai, be careful not to poke your hand." Jiang Chongnian squatted beside him.A pot of clam shells, a few pink pearls in a porcelain bowl.

I wanted to stop it directly, but when I thought that Ming Yang had no contact or experience with it, I simply played with him beside him.

Half an hour later, the pearl mussels were all finished.Ming Yang successfully took off his gloves, and Jiang Chongnian took his hand and squeezed the hand sanitizer to carefully wash off the fishy smell, dried it and prepared to leave.

Qi Man ran over on stilettos, put the pearls that had been processed in just ten minutes, put three pearls in a row on a chain and made a decorative necklace for Ming Yang.

Holding the small box, Ming Yang was still admiring it until he got into the car.

Jiang Chongnian snatched his box, and said with a smile: "You have never seen the world, and I don't see Zai Zai like it so much."

"I like them all!" Ming Yang didn't grab the box, but leaned on Mr. Jiang's shoulder, and said seriously: "I took the pearls out of the oyster with my own hands, and they are different from the ready-made ones Mr. Jiang gave. The joy of having the fruits of labor!"

"It's so fun to open a pearl, it's so easy to satisfy, it's really easy to raise."

Ming Yang also thought so, Han Han nodded, "Husband, why do they have to open pearls to make clothes? Are they selling necklaces?"

"One part will be used as jewelry, and the other part will be embroidered on clothes."

Hearing the word 'embroidery', Ming Yang held back for a long time, and finally couldn't help but said: "Can we buy a few more sewing machines for Echo, only three are not enough, and several sisters sew by hand, which is slow and hard... .”

Secretary Wang laughed, coughed and explained, "Master Ming, it's hand embroidery. It must be embroidered by hand. A sewing machine can't do it so carefully."

Jiang Chongnian also said: "Most of the Echo show items are handmade, which needs to be sewn stitch by stitch. Not only the clothes, but also the matching jewelry will be made by myself, just like the necklace that Qi Man gave to the baby, it is unique."

Ming Yang was surprised: "Isn't that very expensive?"

"Normally they won't be sold, but the Echo brand is about...[-] upwards." Jiang Chongnian could tell from his knowledge-hungry eyes that he must be thinking about 'buy Cheng Zui' again in his little head. thing.

Out of curiosity, Jiang Chongnian picked up the young man, sat facing him, and asked, "My wife has thought of a way to make a lot of money again, share it with me."

"Hmm..." Ming Yang was just thinking quietly at first, but Mr. Jiang noticed it. He hesitated and asked cautiously, "How much is a pearl oyster?"

This really caught Jiang Chongnian, and Wang Zhuo showed his spiritual channel through the rearview mirror: "Looking at the material list of Echo during the day, the pearl oyster seems to cost 15 yuan a piece."

Ming Yang took out his phone and turned on the computer. He pressed the numbers and muttered, "One piece is 15 yuan, 15 yuan has... umm... twelve pieces. Three pieces make a necklace and you get four pieces. One piece of one thousand is four thousand."

Seeing how serious his calculations were, Jiang Chongnian didn't have the heart to interrupt, until it became more and more outrageous later on.

"Twenty pearl oysters are opened in half an hour, forty oysters an hour. Ten hours of work a day is four hundred. The cost is four hundred times fifteen, which is 6000 yuan. The income...four hundred oysters a day times Ten pearls are equal to four thousand pearls, divided by three equals one thousand three hundred and thirty three necklaces...One thousand is...330 thirty-thirty thousand! Subtract the cost of six thousand, and the net profit for one day—”

Ming Yang was instantly surprised, this is more profitable than selling Cheng Zui's autograph!

He covered his mouth and looked at the seven-digit number on the computer in disbelief, before Mr. Jiang's eyes, "130! Mr. Jiang, I'm going to get rich!"

Secretary Wang was even more unbelievable than Ming Yang while driving... Jiang Chongnian smiled indulgently, rubbed the boy into his arms with the back of his head, and sighed, "My wife is still a business genius."

Do whatever you want without worry, without considering the cost of processing, production, post-production, and publicity, let alone whether it will be sold out after it is made.

This is an ideal transaction, a framework concept.

Jiang Chongnian couldn't bear to hit him directly for a long time, so he said euphemistically: "Zai Zai is a little rich man, let others get rich."

"That's right..." Ming Yang thought for a while, but couldn't find a suitable person for the time being. He closed his eyes and smelled Mr. Jiang's scent, and muttered in a low voice, "Hide this method first, and when you get tired, husband, change I'll make money to support you."

Hearing this, Jiang Chongnian's heart softened, and he gently rubbed his cheek against the boy's forehead.He seems to understand Ming Chen a little bit, Ming Yang really doesn't need to understand everything, just let him feel that the world is beautiful.

From another perspective, he is beauty itself.