Travel through the 70s, marry the king of soldiers, and become the richest man with space

"Daughter-in-law, you are awesome! You performed very well!"

"really?"

"Of course it's true. It was performed perfectly."

"That's great. I was almost nervous to death just now. I was afraid that I would get stuck and forget my words in the middle."

Jia Min smiled happily when she heard Yan Ziyi's compliment.

"I won't tell you anymore. I have to hurry up and keep an eye on the models' preparations. I don't know what the specific situation is at the wedding venue."

At this time, the hotel where the wedding was held was already well decorated, just waiting for the bride and groom and guests to come over.

The scene outside the hotel here is similar to that at the wedding shop, with many people gathered around to watch the excitement.

Everyone knew that it was a wedding, but they had never seen such a huge array and such a unique wedding, and they were extremely curious.

"Whose son and daughter are getting married? It's too arrogant, and they are not afraid of being labeled as capitalists."

"Do you still think it was a few years ago?"

"Now that the country is open to the outside world, foreign businessmen are welcome to come and set up factories. It is said that the girl who got married today came back from abroad. How can I offend a family with such a background and coax them before it is too late."

At ten thirty-eight, with everyone talking, several luxury cars parked in front of the hotel one after another.

"Tsk tsk~"

"Sure enough, the daughter of a wealthy family is marrying. I don't know if I will ever have the chance to ride in such a nice car."

"Don't think about it, stand a little further ahead, the bride should be getting off the car."

"Where? Let me see!"

The crowd of onlookers outside the car were squeezing each other, trying to see the bride’s true appearance. Lin Wenxuan in the car was almost stunned.

She had never seen such a battle before, and she instantly felt like a monkey in a zoo being watched by everyone.

The car stopped, and a man carrying a camera got out of the first car.

"What's that machine on that man's shoulder?"

"I know, that's a camera! TV is made with cameras."

"I'm a good boy, rich people just know how to play."

"Look, the man who got off the second car is so tall."

"Isn't that the groom?"

"It must be, why doesn't the groom wear red?"

"Hey, this man looks so familiar. I feel like I've seen him before."

An onlooker quickly searched for memories in his mind, and suddenly shouted out in shock: "This is the model from Feifan Clothing Factory! It has been in the newspaper before! When Feifan Clothing Store opened, he also displayed clothes."

"Wow, this is a celebrity."

"Look at the dress the bride is wearing, it's so beautiful."

Wang Maoyun and Lin Wenxuan were wearing customized Chinese-style wedding clothes, with red as the background color, and the patterns on the clothes were embroidered with golden embroidery thread. The main theme was gorgeous and unforgettable.

The two entered the hotel led by staff members wearing light green dresses.

"Mom, I also want to get married."

An An, who got off the car with her parents, expressed such emotion.

"An An can get married if she wants, but your father must agree."

"Dad, can I get married?"

"Not now, I have to wait until you finish reading the book!"

"But I'm not studying now."

"If you don't study, you can't get married. And even if you want to get married now, there are no boys to marry you."

An An thought for a moment and said, "Aunt Gu Yue said that I can marry brother Zhuang Zhuang in the future."

"No! Absolutely not!"

When Yan Ziyuan heard this, he was almost furious.

If there weren't many relatives and friends around, he would have wanted to be angry.

"Dad, don't you like Brother Zhuangzhuang?"

"It's not that I don't like it, dad just thinks that An An is still young and we should wait until you are as old as mom and dad before thinking about getting married."

"Hey, but I want to wear the red dress like Aunt Xuanxuan wears."

"Dad will take you to the factory tomorrow to find your Aunt Liu to customize a set!"

"Really? Great! I like dad the most. I don't want to get married anymore. I want to marry dad!"

"..."

It's a shame he's been worried for so long. His daughter just wants to wear the same dress.

Fortunately, it’s not just a matter of having a little boy you like.

At this time, Yan Ziyuan never dreamed that his daughter, who now knew nothing about relationships, would be snatched away by a wolf cub when she came of age.

If he knew, he would definitely make rules with her right now.

He wanted to make a plan later, but it was too late. His daughter's heart had already gone to the brat.

He really wanted to do the beating of mandarin ducks, but his wife didn't agree!

..........

There were many prominent people in the capital coming to this wedding.

Although the Lin family had just returned to China and had no deep roots in Beijing, many leaders were willing to give them face due to their status as foreign businessmen returning to China and being related to the Yan family by marriage.

Moreover, the planned shopping malls in Beijing have already started construction. Many factory directors want to find a store or counter for their factories in the shopping malls. Naturally, they will come to please them and show their faces so that they can talk in the future.

At first, everyone came with the intention of having a wedding banquet, but later they were attracted by the unique wedding.

"Is this handled by the Lin family themselves?"

"No, it is said that they are completely hands-off shopkeepers. Except for dealing with the bride price and dowry with the in-laws, all other wedding matters are outsourced to a wedding shop."

"Is there such a store in Beijing? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"It opened simultaneously today. It is said that it was opened by the second daughter-in-law of the Yan family."

"how do you know?"

"When I came over, I passed by that store and saw the Yan family's daughter-in-law giving an opening speech. I asked the crowd. The clothes on the waiter there are the same as the ones on the waiter here."

The speaker was the director of a bakery in Beijing. Although he was already the director, it could not affect his love of gossip.

"I don't know if it's a lot of money. If it's not a lot, I can give it to them when my son gets married. It'll be so dignified."

"No matter how much money you have, it's a store run by the Yan family."

"That's right. I'll go back and discuss it with my son."

A wedding brought many potential customers to Jia Min and her wedding shop. They even signed five contracts the next day, making her even busier.

With the profitable business, Jia Min finally experienced the words "tired and happy".

On the last day of June, Song Fuyu happily received the first month's settlement dividend.

"Second sister-in-law, your store has only been open for a month and a few days. You will get dividends wherever you can. You have to leave money for the store's turnover in case of emergencies."

"I set aside five thousand yuan as a reserve. This is the first dividend. After that, it will be settled in the middle of the year and at the end of the year."

"I'm mainly so happy. I have to make you feel that my store has hope."

"It looks like business is good."

"Not only is it good, our orders are already scheduled for two months later."

"At times like this, we must carefully maintain customer relationships. The reputation of a wedding store is the first factor that determines whether the store can continue to open."

"I understand. Your second brother gave me a lot of lessons and asked me to study with Akai when I have time."

"No, after I give you the money, I'll go find Akai for advice."

She flashed the small notebook she used to record, and then left.