"I later found out that your embroidery is mostly sold to foreign guests and overseas Chinese, right?"
Oh boy, they've done their homework.
Can I hide it?
Can't hide it.
So, Yi Chichi nodded, "Yes, but also some locals buy them."
The secretary hmm-ed, he believed some locals bought them, after all, the sense of beauty is often universal.
But he also knew that good embroidery isn't cheap, and those who can afford it are usually wealthy.
However, that wasn't his concern; he was only interested in one thing.
"Can we develop this industry here?"
Yi Chichi sighed inwardly, her premonition turned silent, the secretary really wanted to forge a new path.
Unfortunately, as they say, it's too hard.
"Before starting, we need to solve the problem of embroidery cloth and thread, are you planning to get them from Jiangnan, or produce them yourself?"
"Produce them ourselves."
Quite ambitious.
The idea is good, self-sufficiency is far better than being at the mercy of others.
