MM Racing Chapter 866
Chapter 866
Qin Mo was amused, then he looked at the time and realized that it was time to wash up and get ready.
Ten minutes later, Qin Mo came to the kitchen after washing up. Tang Shiyi had already prepared breakfast and was sitting at the dining table humming a little song waiting for Qin Mo.
Qin Mo pretended to be surprised and said, "Whose girlfriend is so sensible?"
Then he clapped his hands and suddenly realized, "Oh, it turned out to be mine."
Tang Shiyi burst out laughing, "Don't be so funny, eat quickly."
After the two had breakfast, Qin Mo went to the cloakroom to change clothes, then took the SF90 car key and went out.
Taking the elevator to the basement, Qin Mo took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Zheng Shaoyuan, asking for the address of the textile factory.
In less than two minutes, Zheng Shaoyuan sent the address of the textile factory. Qin Mo clicked in and took a look and then directly switched to navigation mode, and then replied to Zheng Shaoyuan with an OK emoticon.
After getting in the car, Qin Mo started the engine and drove out of the D10 basement. Zheng Shaoyuan's textile factory is in Longquanyi District, and it takes about an hour to drive from D10 Apartment.
Tang Shiyi asked curiously: "Is it far from here?"
Qin Mo smiled and replied, "It's okay, more than 20 kilometers."
Tang Shiyi nodded, then skillfully connected her Bluetooth and played music.
Qin Mo couldn't help but joked, "Why isn't it "Coward"? "
This joke can't be passed, right?
Tang Shiyi blushed and said coquettishly: "It was just a coincidence that I got in the car."
Qin Mo showed a meaningful smile. Tang Shiyi knew from Qin Mo's expression that this guy didn't believe it. After snorting, she turned her head and looked out the window.
Qin Mo couldn't help but laugh, and reached out to hold Tang Shiyi's hand. Tang Shiyi's mouth curled up, and their fingers were interlocked.
At the gate of the textile factory, Zheng Shaoyuan was waiting at the gate with a timer. He raised his wrist to check the time. When he was about to send a message to Qin Mo, a familiar SF90 drove over. Qin Mo honked the horn, and Zheng Shaoyuan was immediately startled.
Seeing that it was Qin Mo's car, he quickly put away his phone, smiled and walked up to greet, "Brother Mo."
Qin Mo and Tang Shiyi got out of the car at this time. Tang Shiyi looked at Zheng Shaoyuan curiously. Zheng Shaoyuan was also stunned for a moment, but soon reacted and showed a diligent smile on his face, "Is this my sister-in-law?"
Go up!
Qin Mo smiled and nodded, and introduced the two, "This is my girlfriend, Tang Shiyi. This is the young master of the textile factory I told you about, Zheng Shaoyuan."
Zheng Shaoyuan touched his nose and smiled bitterly, "The young master of the textile factory is too much, sister-in-law, just call me Lao Zheng."
Tang Shiyi smiled and nodded.
Qin Mo suggested with a smile: "If there is nothing else, let's go in and take a look now?"
"No problem, Brother Mo, follow me." Zheng Shaoyuan immediately responded with a smile, and said that he led the way in front of the two.
Qin Mo held Tang Shiyi's hand and followed Zheng Shaoyuan. He looked around. The factory was not too big, nearly 500 square meters, and the environment was not very good. The employees were basically over 40 years old. He retracted his gaze and made a decision in his heart.
After entering the factory, Zheng Shaoyuan took Qin Mo and Tang Shiyi into the factory to observe the inside, and sighed, "Because of the economic downturn this year, half of the employees in the factory have been laid off. According to the situation, it is estimated that it will not last for a few years."
Several looms in the factory are running. Zheng Shaoyuan's family business is bleak this year. Basically, there is no need to produce too much cloth. After all, if too much is produced, it cannot be sold, so there are many employees who are slacking off.
Seeing this situation, Zheng Shaoyuan was somewhat helpless. After all, the factory is now relying on orders from old customers. There are basically no new orders, so the workload is naturally not as heavy as before.
In fact, if we really want to save money, we can lay off some of these employees, but the problem is that if we really do this, once the customers urge for orders, we may be too busy to handle them. There is no choice but to keep them.
Qin Mo didn't say anything, just nodded, and walked around the factory. The employees in the factory were surprised when they saw Qin Mo and Tang Shiyi. They all knew Zheng Shaoyuan, after all, he was the young master of the textile factory, but now this young master was following these two people, which immediately made these employees whisper.
Qin Mo ignored the voices and turned to Zheng Shaoyuan beside him and asked, "Do you have any finished Xiangyunsha for display in your factory?"
"There is one in my dad's office." Zheng Shaoyuan replied, and then asked, "Brother Mo, do you want to see it?"
Qin Mo smiled and replied, "I came here just to see this traditional textile technique that has been listed as an intangible cultural heritage."
"No problem, I'll take you to my dad's office now." Zheng Shaoyuan didn't mind at all.Although Xiangyunsha is precious, it is not a treasure. Guangshi still produces this kind of fabric every year.
"Thank you, Old Zheng." Qin Mo said with a smile.
"Brother Mo, you are polite. It's not a big deal." Zheng Shaoyuan said indifferently. Anyway, he has no hope of inheriting this textile factory. As for inheriting the intangible cultural heritage textile skills that are on the verge of being lost, he is not too interested. After all, stubborn thinking can't fill your stomach.
Tang Shiyi is a little excited. Before, she could only see this kind of fabric on TV. Now she is lucky enough to see it with her own eyes. Naturally, she is a little curious whether this Xiangyunsha is as magical as what is said on TV.
Qin Mo noticed Tang Shiyi's expression and couldn't help but whispered: "How about when we get engaged, I'll customize a dress made of Xiangyunsha fabric for you?"
Tang Shiyi's eyes lit up and she looked up at Qin Mo, "Is it okay?"
Qin Mo couldn't help but laugh and nodded affirmatively, "Of course."
Tang Shiyi thought about it and asked like a money-grubber: "Will it be expensive?"
Qin Mo immediately complained: "You are now a little rich woman, can you be tougher?"
Tang Shiyi blushed, "I'm just asking casually."
Qin Mo said hehe, and then teased: "Xiao Tang, your eyes just now have exposed your nature as a little money-grubber."
Tang Shiyi quietly bit Qin Mo's arm, "Let you tease me."
Zheng Shaoyuan, who was walking in front, heard the conversation between the two people behind him and was about to become a pickle. No, the fate of a single dog is really not a fate, right?
It seems that it's time to talk about a girlfriend.
After a while, the three of them came to Zheng Shaoyuan's father's office. Zheng Shaoyuan asked the two to sit down first, and he walked to the safe, entered the password with ease, and opened the safe easily. There was nothing else in it, just a piece of Xiangyun yarn, but this piece of Xiangyun yarn was different from the one Qin Mo had seen on the Internet.
Zheng Shaoyuan took the initiative to explain: "In fact, there are eight common types of Xiangyun yarn fabrics. The common Xiangyun yarn on the market belongs to silk-spun Xiangyun yarn. The texture and fabric used in this Xiangyun yarn can only be said to be average, while this piece of Xiangyun yarn is Hualuo Xiangyun yarn, and the production process and materials used are extremely sophisticated."