Reborn in 79, the educated youth wife regretted her divorce.

Chapter 81 does not need translation.

Pan Deyi's expression changed, but he quickly returned to normal and burst into laughter: "Jiang Yang, you're just a greenhorn who's just started your own business. Where are you going to find two thousand sets of clothes? You've got quite the nerve!"

Jiang Yang remained calm: "Principal Pan, a gentleman's word is as good as his bond. We will definitely deliver the two thousand pieces of clothing on time."

Cao Long scoffed, "Principal, what's two thousand pieces of clothing? Our goods are everywhere on the market now. Let alone two thousand, we can produce twenty thousand pieces!"

Liu Ming chimed in, "That's right, Principal, would we lie to you about something so small?"

Pan Deyi was filled with doubt and unease.

Two thousand pieces of clothing is no small number.

If Jiang Yang and his group can really do it, then he can't afford to offend them easily.

This is a real achievement!

He subconsciously looked at Zhao Shengbin, his eyes filled with a question.

When Zhao Shengbin saw Pan Deyi hesitate, he panicked.

Two thousand pieces of clothing is no small number.

Even if he's wealthy, he can't withstand this kind of recklessness!

He gritted his teeth and said resolutely, "Principal Pan, I can also provide two thousand sets of clothes! I'll go back and arrange it right away!"

Pan Deyi was secretly delighted, but his face remained expressionless.

He was still hesitant, but Zhao Shengbin's statement made him make up his mind immediately.

He slammed his hand on the table, pointed at Jiang Yang, and angrily shouted, "Jiang Yang! You're outrageous! Who do you think you are? How dare you make such a boast here! Two thousand pieces of clothing, how are you going to make them? You're disrupting the normal order of the school!"

Jiang Yang frowned slightly; he hadn't expected Pan Deyi to suddenly turn on him.

He sneered, "Principal Pan, Zhao Shengbin is just putting on a show. I can contact the manufacturer right now to prepare two thousand sets of school uniforms. Can Zhao Shengbin do that? Can he prepare two thousand sets immediately?"

Pan Deyi's expression changed several times, and he hesitated once again.

Zhao Shengbin was furious upon hearing this: "Jiang Yang! Don't be so arrogant!"

However, he was inwardly panicking.

His factory was already struggling financially; if he agreed to the terms, the factory might go bankrupt.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and glared fiercely at Jiang Yang: "Fine, you've got guts! We'll see!"

After saying that, he slunk away from the office.

When Pan Deyi saw Zhao Shengbin run away, he immediately felt a pang of regret.

He has already offended Jiang Yang, how is he supposed to get two thousand sets of clothes now?

He forced a smile and said to Jiang Yang, "Jiang Yang, look at the mess this has made... When are you going to be able to provide the clothes?"

Jiang Yang replied calmly, "Principal Pan, don't worry about the clothes, there won't be any problem. However, I won't donate them in your name; I will contact the principal directly."

Pan Deyi was stunned when he heard this.

Why didn't he get credit for the achievement of donating school uniforms?

He was burning with anger, but dared not lash out.

If Jiang Yang changes his mind, and the principal finds out that he was the one who interfered, he will definitely be in big trouble.

Pan Deyi's face turned ashen, and in the end, he could only slink away from the office.

"Haha, third brother, that was a brilliant move! Pan Deyi's face turned green!"

Cao Long slapped the table, laughing so hard he almost fell over.

Liu Ming chuckled, "That's right! And that Zhao Shengbin, he ran faster than a rabbit! He's probably kicking himself now!"

Li Yu raised his glass: "Come on, brothers, let's toast Lao San!"

The dormitory was filled with laughter and joy as everyone celebrated this small victory.

The group toasted and drank, and after several rounds of drinks and dishes, they had enjoyed a variety of dishes.

"Third brother, what do we do next?" Li Yu put down his chopsticks and asked.

Jiang Yang put down his wine glass, his eyes gleaming with a sharp light: "Next, we're going to sell our clothes overseas!"

"Abroad?" Cao Long and Liu Ming were both stunned.

“Yes, overseas!” Jiang Yang nodded affirmatively.

"Our clothes are of good quality and low price, and we are sure to find a market overseas!"

Cao Long and Liu Ming exchanged a glance, both seeing the excitement in each other's eyes.

Liu Ming clenched his fists, his voice trembling with emotion: "Third brother, you saved my mother's life, so my life is yours now! You tell me what to do, and I'll do it!"

Jiang Yang patted him on the shoulder: "Brother, don't say that. We're a team, we need to work together!"

He looked around at everyone, his tone serious: "Now, we need our own brand name. What are your thoughts?"

The dormitory fell silent as everyone pondered.

"How about calling it 'Jiang'an'?" Li Yu suggested. "It's a meaningful name for our sworn brotherhood."

“I think it’s a good idea!” Cao Long agreed.

Liu Ming nodded: "I think it's good too."

Jiang Yang pondered for a moment, then finally nodded: "Okay, let's call it 'Jiang'an'! From today onwards, we are the Jiang'an brand!"

After the discussion, Jiang Yang left the dormitory and immediately dialed Chu Lan's number.

"Chu Lan, have you made contact with that overseas buyer you mentioned last time?"

"Jiang Yang, you finally contacted me! The other party has contacted me several times already, just waiting to meet with you to discuss things in detail!" Chu Lan's voice was filled with excitement.

"Okay, can you help me schedule a time? Tonight, please."

"No problem, I'll contact them right away."

Chu Lan quickly replied to Jiang Yang, who agreed to meet that evening.

Jiang Yang hung up the phone, his heart filled with anticipation.

In the afternoon, Jiang Yang went to Dong Xin's office.

Dong Xin was sitting at her desk, her brows furrowed and her face full of worry.

"What's wrong, Dong Xin?" Jiang Yang asked with concern.

Dong Xin looked up, saw Jiang Yang, and forced a smile: "Jiang Yang, you're here."

"Is there trouble with the school magazine?" Jiang Yang asked bluntly.

Dong Xin sighed: "Yes, because we offended Zhuang Yan'an last time, the approval process for the school magazine has been stalled."

"Don't worry, I'll handle this." Jiang Yang said casually.

Dong Xin was taken aback, then a wave of worry washed over her: "Jiang Yang, don't be impulsive. Zhuang Yan'an is not someone to be trifled with. His uncle is the director of the logistics department, you..."

Jiang Yang smiled and interrupted her, "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. I'm a big contributor to the school now, having donated two thousand sets of school uniforms. He's just a logistics director; he wouldn't risk offending me over something so trivial."

Dong Xin was still a little worried, but seeing his confident appearance, she felt a little more at ease.

Time passed easily as the two chatted casually, and before they knew it, night had fallen.

"I'll be going now, you should go back and get some rest." Jiang Yang stood up and said goodbye.

"Okay, be careful on the road." Dong Xin nodded.

Jiang Yang left the school and drove to the Yanjing Hotel according to the address sent by Chu Lan.

Chu Lan had been waiting for a long time at the entrance of the Yanjing Hotel.

"Jiang Yang, you're here! The other party is already waiting inside. It's the president of their brand's Greater China region. No need for a translator." Chu Lan quickly came to greet him.