Surprise! The rough husband is the hidden boss of the period literature

Chapter 391 We're Getting Married Today
After the road opened to traffic, business boomed even more. After a brief opening ceremony, the villagers were busy as bees.

"James's order has already been placed, and the clothes are selling very well in Europe and the United States. Our brand has been established. Now a new trading company has contacted us and placed an order, but they haven't paid the deposit until they receive a reply from us. What should we do with this order?"

Zheng Siqi is now in charge of the US market, while Chen Dewen is in charge of the domestic market. Chen Dewen absolutely refuses to learn foreign languages, so Jiang Xingye has no choice but to assign the heavy task of learning foreign languages ​​to Dai Yifeng.

After practicing foreign languages ​​diligently for a period of time, Dai Yifeng was forced to take over the European market.

He had to let Luo Zaisheng take over the production management part.

After the factory was built, Luo Zaisheng no longer needed to stay in the kiln to fire bricks every day. Moreover, a kiln was opened in Liaozhong Brigade and started firing bricks. Jiang Xingye said that if they needed bricks in the future, they should buy them from there.

With only so many sales staff, we established a dedicated sales company, primarily responsible for external business.

After Zheng Siqi finished speaking, no one spoke for a moment.

Jiang Xingye looked at Xu Qinghuan. Although he was in charge overall, he would still ask Xu Qinghuan for help when he encountered some tricky problems.

Especially when it comes to overseas business, those foreign devils are very cunning, and you can easily fall into their traps if you're not careful.

“We’ll still sell!” Xu Qinghuan said. “Our contract doesn’t contain any clauses about supplying only them. It’s true that doing business requires integrity, but the market is currently in chaos. If we don’t take advantage of this opportunity to make money, it will be much harder for everyone to make money once the market becomes more regulated.”

Have you forgotten who cheated the Shanghai Textile Factory? I'm not trying to retaliate; we're just making money legally.

“Their order volume is very large. They also require that we notify them if there are any new styles and prepare the goods for them,” Zheng Siqi mentioned.

“No problem, we can do it. We already hired people last quarter, and now we’ve basically replaced them all with electric sewing machines, so it’s faster,” Qiao Xinyu said.

Yu Xiaomin said, "We're about to start making autumn clothes, and I'm arranging that too. By the way, Qinghuan, there's a requirement for an evening gown in the order, and the price is a whopping $120,000. Should we accept this order? It's terrifying, such an expensive dress."

"Receive it!" Xu Qinghuan said. "Old Zheng, find out clearly what this dress is for, that is, who will wear it, who placed the order, what occasion it will be worn, the weather, and when it will be worn. You need to find out all of these things."

Zheng Siqi recorded all the important information.

Next, they talked about the domestic market, but Xu Qinghuan stopped listening. She was mentally designing the evening gown. In her previous life, all the gowns she wore were limited edition haute couture pieces, so designing a gown was no problem for her.

Before designing her wedding dress, she designed a wedding gown for herself and Jiang Xingye, which Yu Xiaomin and Jiang Xingmei rushed to make for them.

This era hasn't passed yet, so wedding attire shouldn't be too flamboyant.

The dress was a vibrant red, with a traditional style featuring a high collar, fitted waist, and wide skirt. The bottom was a matching long skirt made of tulle, and she wore red mid-heeled leather shoes that she had taken from her spatial storage. Her hair was styled in an updo, and she wore light makeup. Behind her were globe amaranths bathed in sunlight, their colors dancing in the light. The woman and the scenery blended together, creating a breathtakingly beautiful scene that was impossible to look away from.

"Wow, you look so beautiful! Are you really going to get your marriage certificate dressed like this?" Yu Xiaomin exclaimed.

Qiao Xinyu said, "I also think this wedding dress is so beautiful. Huanhuan, send me the design later, and we'll put this wedding dress out."

"Okay!" Xu Qinghuan struck a pose in front of the mirror, waiting for Jiang Xingye to come and pick her up.

Today, July 18th, is her 18th birthday and also the day she married Jiang Xingye.

Two days in advance, Jian Jingchuan arrived. He escorted the Huo family matriarch, Shen Xiuqin, and Huo Yuan along with them. Qin Zhengyuan escorted Zheng Manhua and her son from the Qin family.

There were too many people, so we stayed at the county's guesthouse.

After the Shangjiang Highway was opened, the road became much easier to travel, and the journey was shortened by half compared to the previous detour through the commune.

In order not to make too much of a fuss and give others a handle to use against them, none of the factories in Shangjiang Brigade gave them a holiday, but people had already come to congratulate them wave after wave.

In the afternoon, a few tables of food and drink would be set up in the brigade's canteen. Only some leading cadres who had said they would come, relatives, and members of the Jiang family would be invited. Each family would send one person, and they would take an oath in front of the guests, promising to be of one heart and mind forever and to stay together until old age. There would be no unrestrained liveliness like in later generations, nor the lively rhetoric of the officiant. There would only be a solemn and dignified ceremony, but Xu Qinghuan was looking forward to it and felt that this was also very good.

Jiang Xingye's wedding attire was a dark blue Zhongshan suit. His hair was neatly trimmed. He had just taken a shower, and his hair was still damp. The steam made his features even more defined. With broad shoulders, long legs, and a slender figure, he looked as spirited as a triumphant warrior returning home.

Zheng Siqi passed him by and lightly punched him on the shoulder. "Brother Ye, congratulations on winning the heart of your beauty!"

Jiang Xingye could no longer hold back and grinned, his white teeth shining brightly.

He retorted to Zheng Siqi, which made everyone burst into laughter.

He has never been this lively before, at least not in front of outsiders.

Xu Qinghuan was waiting for him in the room. When she saw Jiang Xingye arrive, Qiao Xinyu and the others who were originally in the room all left with smiles.

Xu Qinghuan's heart was pounding. Perhaps today was a special day, because she was even a little afraid to look Jiang Xingye in the eye.

His gaze was like that of a wolf; she felt utterly vulnerable before him.

Jiang Xingye placed his hand on her shoulder, bent down slightly, pressed his forehead against hers, and kept his eyes on her face.

His bride!
You look so good today!

"Huanhuan, let's get married today!"

He took Xu Qinghuan's hand in his other hand; it was dry, hot, and broad. With a gentle pull, Xu Qinghuan fell into his embrace.

She struggled a little.

There are still guests outside!
"Let me hug you, just once!"

Like a dream!
If it's just a dream, let him live in the dream and never wake up.

Outside, another guest arrived. Qiao Xinyu called Xu Qinghuan out, and the two went out together. Seeing that it was Huo Chi, they were a little puzzled. "Why are you here?"

"How could I not come to your wedding? If I don't come, who will carry you out the door?" Huo Chi handed Xu Qinghuan a thick red envelope.
"This is from your brother. He has to go on a mission and can't come. He told me to make sure you get out safely. Also, if that Jiang Xingye dares to bully you or treat you badly, tell me to beat him up."

He added, "Although I can't beat him!"

Xu Qinghuan's slightly sour feelings suddenly disappeared.

Jiang Xingye took the red envelope from Xu Qinghuan's hand. "I'll keep it!"

With so many people coming and so many gifts, this was the first time Jiang Xingye had ever asked for a red envelope, so she didn't mind.

Huo Chi suddenly felt a little uneasy, but there was nothing he could do about it.

His brother was ultimately a step too late, and Jiang Xingye is now their brother too. In any case, he's one of their own, so it's not a loss.

There was about a thousand yuan inside.

It was a reward Huo Zhui earned from a recent mission.

He was lying in the bushes on the southwestern border, staring at his target. Snakes and insects crawled over him, but he remained motionless. Suddenly, he felt a chill on the back of his neck. He rolled over and kicked out with his right leg. The bullet hit the spot where he had just been standing, and the man who fired the bullet was sent flying backward, crashing hard into a tree.

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