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Chapter 144: This Is Called Forming a Benevolent Bond

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Su Ruan turned her head, looking at him earnestly: "Jiang Ran, don't forget, what is the core of our shop? It's your entrepreneurial boldness, it's my design."

"What the Chen Family values is exactly this. They have the advantage of a big factory; we have insight into the local market and a unique design language."

"This isn't about anyone leaning on anyone else; it's complementarity, it's a win‑win."

She picked up the notebook she always carries, leafed through the densely written records and Sketches: "Look, the inspirations I noted this time—many could be tried using the new fabrics from the Chen Family's side."

"And the export channels they mentioned… perhaps in the future, our designs could not only be sold to the north but also, via the Chen Family, reach much farther."

Her words were gentle yet carried a firm strength, painting a future vision that stirred the heart.

Jiang Ran felt a heat in his chest; the faint unease about his modest shop, sparked by witnessing Guangzhou's bustle, was gradually soothed by Su Ruan's clear thinking and confidence.

Yeah, they have their own core competitiveness; what's there to fear?

"You're right!" Jiang Ran's spirit lifted. "When we get back we'll plan carefully, first discuss with Mom and Dad, then streamline the shop's procedures."

"With the Chen Family, start by exchanging information and sending sample pieces—steady and sure."

The two continued the lively discussion on the topic.

After returning, what adjustments and preparations "Chongsu" needs, how to use the observations from this trip to launch a new series, how to establish stable and effective communication with the Chen Family…

The more they spoke, the clearer the ideas became; the earlier anxiety had long been replaced by current drive and anticipation.

Growing tired of the chat, Jiang Ran carefully opened the woven gift basket, took out a box of chicken crackers, unwrapped one and handed it to Su Ruan: "Try it, see if it tastes the same as what we bought yesterday?"

Su Ruan took it, bit down—crispy, salty, and authentically flavored.

She then picked up the pair of Cantonese opera doll figures, finely crafted and lavishly dressed, imagined Jinjin's and An'an's curious faces upon seeing them, and couldn't help but laugh.

"The Chen Family works so thoughtfully and with dignity," Jiang Ran mused. "We must remember this goodwill."

"Hmm," Su Ruan nodded, "cooperation is mutual; we must also show sincerity and skill, and not disappoint their trust."

The journey passed amid enriching intellectual exchange and occasional longing for the two little darlings at home.

Compared with the nervous excitement at departure, the return felt especially solid and hopeful.

A few days later, the train finally eased into the familiar small‑town station.

On the platform, Li Huijuan and Jiang Jianguo had been waiting already.

Beside them stood Jiang Nainai holding Jinjin, and Jiang Jiaojiao cradling Nian An in her arms, stretching her neck to look around.

Gu Yanshen was also nearby, helping carry things.

"Dad! Mom! Grandma! Sis!" Jiang Ran, lugging big and small bags, waved excitedly before the train even stopped.

Su Ruan also couldn't wait and stuck her head out the window.

When the doors opened, Jiang Ran was the first to jump down, taking Jinjin from Jiang Jianguo's hands.

The little fellow, startled by his father's chilly outdoor embrace, habitually furrowed his brows, but his jet‑black eyes stared at Jiang Ran for a few seconds, then with a "eek" he reached out and grabbed the collar of his shirt.

"Haha, good boy! Missed dad, huh?" Jiang Ran laughed heartily, planting a big kiss on his son.

On the other side, Su Ruan also lifted Nian An.

The little girl seemed a bit shy, pouting as if to cry, but upon smelling her mother's familiar scent, she blinked her big eyes, curiously examined Su Ruan, and finally buried her face in Su Ruan's neck, clutching her hair tightly with her small hand.

"These two little ungrateful ones, not seen for days and already shy?" Jiang Jiaojiao laughed teasingly, then hurriedly helped Su Ruan with the luggage. "Oh my, why so many things? Have you moved Guangzhou back here?"

"Exactly, the haul was huge!" Jiang Ran, full of vigor, said. "Come on, we'll talk more at home! Brought you a ton of great stuff!"

Returning to the Jiang Family Courtyard after days apart, the familiar atmosphere let Su Ruan and Jiang Ran completely relax.

The two hurried to distribute the gifts they'd brought to everyone.

Li Huijuan and Jiang Nainai received fine silk scarves and tonics; Jiang Jianguo got two boxes of premium tea; Jiang Jiaojiao and Gu Yanshen received fashionable stockings and ties.

Of course, the most eye‑catching was the large gift basket from the Chen Family, especially the imported formula milk and delicate toys, which left the whole family amazed.

"Who… who sent this? So valuable?" Li Huijuan held the formula milk can, looking uneasy.

Su Ruan and Jiang Ran then recounted, in detail, how they rescued someone on the train and unexpectedly met the Chen couple, receiving the gifts.

Of course, they omitted the perilous episode of retaliation by human‑trafficking accomplices, mentioning only a chance encounter on the street.

After listening, the Jiang family members sighed deeply.

"This is kindness begetting kindness!" Jiang Nainai twirled the Buddhist Beads, repeatedly saying, "Saving someone's child is a great merit. Their gratitude and repayment also show great generosity."

Jiang Jianguo mused, "The Chen Family sounds like a respectable, genuine business family. What do you think of their proposed cooperation?"

At the dinner table, Su Ruan and Jiang Ran reported in detail to the family the main observations from the southward trip, market impressions, and the preliminary cooperation possibilities discussed with the Chen Family.

Their report was clear and thorough; Jiang Jianguo kept nodding, and although Li Huijuan and Jiang Nainai didn't grasp the commercial specifics, they understood it was a great opportunity.

"Since the opportunity has arrived, we must seize it," Jiang Jianguo declared decisively. "But cooperation requires caution; first solidify our own foundation."

"Ranran, RuanRuan, you first follow the plan, straighten out the shop's affairs, produce the new series. Keep in touch with the Chen Family side, and advance slowly."

With the family's support, Su Ruan and Jiang Ran felt firmly assured.

The southward wind has already blown, and the "Chongsu" sail is ready to adjust its heading, preparing to sail toward broader seas.

The days back home felt like hitting the accelerator.

Jinjin and An'an quickly clung back to their parents, especially Nian An, who seemed eager to make up for the few days apart, pouting whenever Su Ruan was out of sight.

Jinjin still acted like a little cool guy, but when Jiang Ran held him, he was noticeably steadier.

The two youngsters were enamored with the novel toys from Guangzhou, and the Cantonese opera doll pair became their must‑watch bedtime program.

Su Ruan and Jiang Ran rested at home for only a day before diving straight back into the shop.

While they were away, Wang Shifu, Douzi and Yaya kept the shop in perfect order, and the backlog of orders was essentially finished.

Seeing them return, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and eagerly wanted to hear about the southern observations.

Jiang Ran gathered everyone in the shop and held a brief sharing session.

He didn't recount many perilous episodes, focusing instead on the thriving Guangzhou apparel market, novel styles and fabrics, and shifts in consumer mindset.

Su Ruan presented the fabric swatches she'd procured and the newly drawn preliminary designs that blended Lingnan elements, showing them to everyone.

"Good girl, this material feels really smooth!"

This color—so vivid! We hardly see it here!

Sister Su, the trim on this Skirt is truly exquisite!

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