Siheyuan: A Cook in the 60s

Chapter 460: Another Year of Fireworks

"What's in the kitchen? Is it enough?"

"Ah, that's not enough. Call Jingru and ask her to buy some food. Buy whatever you want to eat."

"Then she has to move all the vegetable markets back."

Qin Jingru deserves the name of Qin Xiaozhu.

According to her, she always felt that such a small amount of food was not enough for the family to eat.

Every time she buys something, she usually brings home enough to last the family for a week or two.

"How is Le Yao doing?" Qin Huairu asked Lou Xiaoe.

"It's pretty good. We have stabilized. Over the years, people outside have been eyeing us covetously, especially after we went out, they suppressed us a lot. But at least we have stabilized our foothold." Lou Xiao'e smiled.

The marketing strategy was decided by her and Cao Wei.

Speaking of the cultural attributes that clothes give.

In fact, it is quite difficult to export.

Just like many people say that domestic movies are not as good as foreign ones, it was true at the beginning, it was a technical level crushing, there was nothing we could do about it, but later on, this situation gradually changed.

Do you have the ability to make good special effects?

Yes, but it doesn't mean much.

On the one hand, fewer people go to the movies.

On the other hand, there are cultural barriers.

The so-called cultural barriers refer to the differences in three views.

The cultural differences between China and those countries on the other side of the ocean have made cultural exports a difficult task.

This is a game at a higher level, and it actually has little to do with clothing brands or whether the movie is good or not.

Among them, Cao Wei and Lou Xiao'e decided to make a transformation, that is, the transformation of the product launch conference.

Cao Nian's clothing brand is called "Hua Meng". Every time he holds a fashion show, he doesn't do anything else but tell stories.

What story is it telling? It is of course the design concept of the clothing, and this design concept contains one Chinese story after another. Other manufacturers, when they make a piece of clothing and sell it, they always say that a certain designer saw certain news and felt that war was cruel, so he designed this clothing for peace.

Or maybe a certain designer designed this clothing because he had an epiphany or something.

The story of "Hua Meng" is different. What about the clothes worn by the imperial concubines in the Tang Dynasty? Don't you want high-end clothes? So they made a Tang Dynasty style and style. Every press conference was like a small storytelling session, with various models walking on the catwalk.

It is also considered to be a well-known name in the world.

According to Lou Xiao'e, basically, they will go down this path, and later on, they will move up to luxurious silks and satins. Those things not only have design points, but the materials themselves are very expensive.

Now that things have come to this, Lou Xiao'e can rest assured and leave everything to Cao Nian.

It has been stabilized. What remains is to keep exposing it. Every story session will have its own exposure effect. As long as Cao Nian is not too stupid, there will basically be no problem.

"Oh? Then can we be considered to be in sync?" Cao Wei raised his eyebrows: "You are back, and I am back too, it's just right, there is no need to go out."

"What? You don't plan to travel?" Lou Xiao'e asked with a smile.

"Forget it." Cao Wei shook his head. "We have only visited two cities, and there are so many things going on. I have discovered that it is still Huairu Jing. As long as we stay in these four cities, we will be fine. Hey, do you think there is really some dragon energy here that will keep everything from happening?"

Qin Huairu rolled her eyes: "If you said that decades ago, you could have just taken it away. Your business was handled in Sijiu City."

"Yes."

"I'm back!" The voice was full of energy, but it didn't sound like Qin Jingru's.

Cao Leyao rushed into the backyard with his family, young and old. When he saw Cao Wei, he shouted "Dad" in surprise.

Qin Jingru followed her reluctantly; "Go back to your home, you are stealing food from me..."

"Mom, you are being rude! I am your daughter, and it is okay for you not to let me go home for dinner. Besides, in a little while, I don't need to tell you, Sister Huaihua will come running over as soon as she smells the food. Here, Dad, the food."

Cao Wei felt a headache when he saw Cao Leyao holding a bag of vegetables in her left hand and a bag of meat in her right hand, and Qin Jingru following behind with a basket on her back.

"Okay, okay, leave it there."

Even though you complain, you still have to cook.

After a while, Cao Xiucheng seemed to smell something.

He came with his whole family.

Wow, the whole kitchen became lively.

Huaihua naturally took the baby into the kitchen and drank a sip of soup.

The whole family had a happy meal.

night.

Lou Xiao'e sat on the platform, looking at the stars, holding a book in her hands.

Cao Wei walked in, took a look, and was amused: "Ten years ago, you read this book "To Live" in a magazine. How come you are still reading it now? What's the matter? Have you gained new insights?"

"Yes, tell me, why do people live?" Lou Xiao'e pointed at the coffee table with her chin.

Cao Wei understood and turned on the kettle.

"It's said in the book, live for the sake of living."

"What's the point?"

"Meaning? To do something meaningful?" Cao Wei suddenly thought of a famous saying by a famous soldier in later generations.

"If you say it, you haven't said it yet."

"Hey, hey, hey! I said, they must be here!" Qin Jingru led Qin Huairu in: "I'm telling you, I heard over there that they're going to set off firecrackers tonight."

"What firecrackers? They're called fireworks."

"Oh, that's about the same idea. Did you guys see it?"

Qin Jingru blinked her eyes.

"Look, we missed that fireworks show. Here, can't we watch this?" Lou Xiao'e pointed with her chin to a huge French window next to her. This was the one she had managed to get back. The bigger the window, the more difficult it was. Such a big window was not easy to get back.

When Qin Huairu saw the window, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, feeling a little happy and nostalgic: "Many years ago, the four of us squeezed in front of a window to watch. Now, we don't have to squeeze so much."

"I don't care if you guys squeeze in or not." Qin Jingru pounced into Cao Wei's arms and took the middle position: "Don't squeeze in, don't come over here!"

Lou Xiao'e and Qin Huairu chuckled and looked at each other.

Walked over.

The space has become larger.

But the space they need is just a small space.

At this moment, just like many years ago, the four of them snuggled together tightly.

"I say...how about we go to the window and take a look..."

"No, no, no! It would be a waste if we went to the French window!"

"That's right, Brother Wei, you don't know anything about romance!"

Qin Huairu leaned against him quietly, not saying a word.

"Hey~"

"Snapped!"

The fireworks bloomed in the sky with colors unique to them, covering the faces of the four people.