"I asked someone to find this fabric for you, take a look and see if the textile factory can produce it? We can negotiate some terms,"
Yun Xiaoxiao couldn't say that this fabric, with a hint of windproof material, was produced by those components—that would be giving away too much to the other party.
Zhao Tianlei didn't know what to say anymore.
His wife had also been quite busy lately.
"Okay, once I'm done with this fabric, I won't need to handle things at the clothing factory for a while,"
The design was already finalized and now the materials were being prepared.
As for the summer clothing, it would be easy to finalize after spring began next year.
After all, spring doesn't come to Capital City until April.
Of course, he had hopes of expanding his store to other cities.
One step at a time.
Mid-Autumn Festival in August.
At the clothing factory, Zhao Tianlei had prepared mooncakes and meat for the workers.
They also had a day off.
