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In the 1980s, there was a very serious "going abroad wave" in China, and a large number of celebrities and rich people in Hong Kong moved abroad.
Because in the eyes of everyone, Huaguo is not as good as foreign countries, poor and backward.
There are even many people who worship foreigners.
He cannot change everyone's minds, but he can use his knowledge of the future to change the status quo of this country.
"No matter what the cost is to form a technology company, I believe that with my two factories and the dividends from the clothing factory and catering industry, it is more than enough to support a technology company."
One day when he is really short of money, he will go to speculate in stocks, and then he will really make money with his eyes closed.
Some things can be done but are not necessary.
He is not short of money, so naturally he will not break the balance of the stock market.
Even if there is only a slight deviation in the trajectory of life, there will be a different development.
Because of him, Coke appeared in this world ahead of time, so Huaguo's current beverage industry has new products one after another.
Han Yu even saw Coca-flavored popsicles in his refrigerator.
So some things, just need him to start, the whole market will change.
Beverages, food, and clothing in mainland China have undergone earth-shaking changes in the past year. These are the new changes that Han Yu brought to the market.
The next day, Han Yu came to the red compound.
In fact, they received news yesterday that Han Yu had returned from Country M. Considering that his trip was not easy, the Li family waited for him quietly.
The whole family will stay in the living room. Seeing Han Yu arrive, there is anxiety and hope on every face.
Walking into Li's house, Han Yu felt that this was the most relaxing time for him.
Seeing the smile on Han Yu's face, everyone in the Li family looked at him expectantly.
"I lived up to expectations, and I found a medical professor who specializes in depression and can be cured."
Hearing Han Yu's words, Mother Li slumped on the sofa, crying with joy.
"It's great, my daughter is saved."
Li Jun hugged his wife, and his eyes were red.
Old Li held Han Yu's hand and said a few words of hello.
"Thanks a lot."
"Unfortunately, I don't need you to miss Lili's recovery."
Han Yu smiled and shook his head. Seeing that the Li family members were losing control of their emotions, he went up to see Li Li first.
Arriving in the familiar room, Li Li has not changed much since he left, she still stares out the window without saying a word, like a robot.
"Lili, I'm back. I haven't seen you for so long. Are you angry?"
"You can hit me if you are angry. Don't you yearn for me to go abroad? I will take you there in a few days, okay?"
Coming out of Li's house, Han Yu first went to the garment factory to see Xu Wuhua's progress. It is now August and the competition is on September 9th.
The day was very close. When Han Yu arrived at Sanding headquarters, Xu Wuhua was furious in the design department.
A group of designers were being trained with their heads bowed, and they were already numb like that.
"Wu Hua."
Seeing this scene, Han Yu yelled at him who was angry.
"Brother Han, you are back."
Xu Wuhua heard Han Yu's voice, put down the manuscript in his hand in surprise, and strode over.
"Well, I came back from the plane yesterday."
"You came back just in time, you see what they are involved in!"
After Xu Wuhua was pleasantly surprised, he returned to his previous irritable state.
Seeing another boss coming, a group of designers stood in front of the wall like a pupil who made a mistake, standing in front of the wall, like a student punished to stand, all of them were bitter.
Han Yu shook his head amusedly, this Xu Wuhua usually looks like a gentle person, how come he is like a fire-breathing dragon when it comes to work.
This group of subordinates are like frightened birds.
Han Yu picked up a stack of design drawings and looked at them one by one.
In fact, it is not as bad as Xu Wuhua said, these manuscripts are much better than the styles that were popular in the market before.
It's just that Xu Wuhua's vision and aesthetics have been raised by Han Yu, so naturally he doesn't like these clothes.
"Have you made all the samples?"
Han Yu read all the design drafts¡¯ asked gently.
"It's done, it's in the workshop."
The manager of the design department on the side replied carefully.
"Let's go and have a look together."
Everyone looked at Han Yu as if he was not angry, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.
Xu Wuhua didn't know what Han Yu meant, so a group of people came to the workshop.
Each dummy is wearing a variety of clothes on hangers.
Han Yu casually walked to a hanger and stopped.
The designer of this dress suddenly became nervous and even took care of his breathing.
"Who is the designer of this dress?"
Han Yu asked lightly, and picked up a pen from the table next to him.
Just when everyone felt that Han Yu was going to start trolling people, he took a pen and made a couple of changes on the design draft, and handed it over to the designer.
"According to which part is changed, change the sample garment."
The designer took the design draft handed over by Han Yu with a dazed expression, and his eyes lit up the moment he saw the draft.
The manuscript he designed was simply changed twice by Han Yu, and the overall look was completely new, full of sense of design and lines.
Colleagues who saw his reaction from the side came over curiously, and all of them opened their mouths in surprise.
What kind of fairy boss is this?
This aesthetic sensitivity and understanding of fashion is nothing short of the creation of a brand new clothing style of sportswear.
Next, Han Yu revised each manuscript one by one.
This group of designers followed Han Yu every step of the way, looking at him like looking at their ancestors, wishing to confess to him.
In Han Yu's opinion, these manuscripts have merits, and fashion is a cycle.
This operation spread throughout the entire Sanding Garment Factory at once.
The eyes of all the designers in the branch factories turned red with envy when they saw the clothes altered by Han Yu.
After Han Yu finished dealing with the design department's problems, he returned to the office with Xu Wuhua.
Seeing the way Xu Wuhua looked at him, Han Yu felt a chill.
"Don't love me, there is no result."
For a moment, Han Yu thought of this sentence.
After finishing speaking, I saw Xu Wuhua looking at Han Yu in a daze, and knew that he didn't understand.
Hey, it feels really boring to say a stalk without being able to understand it, and to just entertain yourself.
"It's nothing, control your temper a little bit, and see how scared those people are by you."
"I don't have such a good temper as you. Hey, how can there be a person like you? This kind of aesthetics for fashion really doesn't give people a chance to survive."
Xu Wuhua is really envious. If he had this talent and intuition, he would already be an internationally civilized fashion designer.
"Pfft, fashion and aesthetics can be cultivated."
Han Yu really doesn't think he has anything, but he sees a lot of good-looking clothes, so he naturally has a higher aesthetic. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com