"Okay."
Lian Qingyang never argued with Tang Yue. He said, "Sister, I'll have them discuss the work uniforms with Uncle, but I heard there's talk about making school uniforms. Do you have any thoughts on this?"
"School uniforms?"
Tang Yue thought hard. It seemed that over the past few years, there had been preparations for school uniforms, and soon schools, both big and small, would be unified in their attire. It was indeed a business bound to profit.
Mingyue Clothing Factory, whether in Wangjiang County or Jing City, only needed to dedicate one production line to make enough school uniforms.
"Yeah, I just heard others talking about it, and I think Uncle's factory is quite skilled at this, isn't it?" Lian Qingyang had come across this news before, but didn't pay it much mind. Now that uniforms were mentioned, he thought of school uniforms as well.
