"Of course, there is no hurry to get into the flagship store and the agent's affairs. I'll wait until the first batch of clothing designs are released. It's probably September, and it's just right for me to go to Beijing to go to school. I'll arrange these two things at that time."

After Jiang Xiaobai arranged the matters of the clothing factory, he rode his bicycle out and the factory manager.

Two days will be Li Laosan’s wedding day. No matter what he says, he has to go back and take a look and help.

Liu Meihua took the notebook given by Jiang Xiaobai and returned to her office. After she opened it casually to take a look.

In fact, she doesn’t have much favorable feelings for Jiang Xiaobai.

I have been a tailor myself for more than 20 years before I can humbly say that I have a little understanding of the clothing industry.

But Jiang Xiaobai, a young man in his twenties, had never made any clothing for a day, and he dared to speak out shamelessly about designing clothing.

He was still pointing fingers in front of the master who was waiting for him and guiding him to design clothes. That master did not have his own unique skills. What are you, Jiang Xiaobai?

But as soon as he opened the first page of the book, Liu Meihua was deeply attracted.

A simple floral long skirt with a long dress with length, style, fat and thinness. Except for the florals that Jiang Xiaobai put on the skirt, she was really unable to look directly at, everything else attracted her deeply.

To be fair, if there is such a skirt hanging in the store, no matter whether she can afford it or not, she will pass by at least once a week.

A woman's love for beauty is never about age or height, short, fat and thin.

After watching for a long time, Liu Meihua wanted to go to the workshop now and make this skirt, but she only held the thickness of the notebook.

Liu Meihua reluctantly opened the second page and thought to herself, no matter what the design is like behind it, just because of this skirt, Jiang Xiaobai is indeed qualified to talk about the design.

I just don’t know if this skirt is a blind cat hitting a dead mouse or if it is really capable.

The second page is a two-piece skirt with lace cuffs, although Liu Meihua still doesn't know that the hollow cuffs are called lace cuffs.

But it did not prevent her from liking this skirt. She dared to swear that if she was twenty years younger, even if she saved three months' salary, she would want such a skirt.

In fact, this was also designed by Jiang Xiaobai in combination with this era, and he only dared to design some lace edges on the cuffs.

As for the lace edge on his chest, he was afraid that no one would dare to wear it if he designed it.

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Skirt, mesh skirt, woolen coat, half-sleeved, small leather jacket...

From clothes to pants, from short-sleeved to skirts, Jiang Xiaobai should not have too complete designs, and there should not be too many types of women's clothes and styles.

As a person who travels through time, Jiang Xiaobai doesn’t need too many types and styles.

Liu Meihua felt itchy when she saw the clothes one by one.

However, Jiang Xiaobai's painting skills are really poor, which makes Liu Meihua feel itchy, but for the specific details, you still have to ask Jiang Xiaobai.

Thinking of this, Liu Meihua couldn't wait for a minute, so she hugged the notebook tightly in her arms, got up and prepared to go to Jiang Xiaobai to ask clearly.

"Sister Liu, look at the design in that book. I look a little weird, but it looks pretty good." Liu Meihua was stopped by Qiang Xuejun as soon as she left the office.

Qiang Xuejun is one year younger than Liu Meihua. It turns out that the two are from the same factory, so they are familiar with each other.

He also read the little notebook that Jiang Xiaobai gave him just now. To be honest, the clothes look quite unique and fitting, but I don’t know if anyone dares to buy them out after designing them.

"I have something to do, I'll talk about it when I come back," Liu Meihua's steps kept stopping. What did I say I've seen it?

I have read it from beginning to end, but now I feel itchy. I still have to say whether it looks good or not.

"Liu...Sister Liu..." Qiang Xuejun looked at Liu Meihua's departure back and felt a little confused. Why did this seem to be the way to the factory director's office?

Do you want to tell her that Director Xiaobai had already left with Deputy Director Song on his bicycle?

After thinking about it, let’s forget it. What if I didn’t go to see the director of Xiaobai?

Liu Meihua held the notebook tightly. In her eyes, the design drawing in her arms is more precious than anything else, and she will never change her wealth...

Liu Meihua took two steps at a time and walked to the door of Jiang Xiaobai's office.

I originally wanted to push the door and go in, but after thinking about the notebook in my arms, I reached out and knocked on the door. I should have basic respect for those who are better than me.

"Bang bang bang..."

"Bang bang bang..." The room was quietly.

"Is Director Xiaobai here? I am Liu Meihua." Liu Meihua said softly.

At this time, the door to the office next to it opened.

"Sister Liu, look for Director Xiaobai, Director Xiaobai is gone."

"Let's go, where are you?" Liu Meihua asked in a flash. Didn't you just say that you were waiting for someone to come over to study and discuss it?

Why did it take just a moment to lose sight of people? With such a big person, what were you talking about just now?

"It seems that I heard that I was back to Jianhua Village. A factory manager got married. He went back to help."

"Jianhua Village, help me, when will I be able to come back?" Liu Meihua asked with a frown.

"It will take a few days, and it seems that I will be able to come back after August 1st."

"August 1st, it's not his marriage. Why did it take so long?"

Liu Meihua was unhappy. She ran over without waiting for a minute because she had to wait for such a good design. As a result, she told her that she had to wait for several days.

"Director Xiaobai is also the director of the educated youth canning factory. Maybe there is something wrong with the factory director there." The person in the office next to him went back after he finished speaking.

Liu Meihua also held the notebook in disappointment and walked towards her office.

"A person like you, who is a factory manager, should be a tailor and a designer, be a waste of resources."

Liu Meihua muttered, in her opinion, Jiang Xiaobai was simply not doing his job properly.

On the other side, Jiang Xiaobai was still swaying on the road while riding a bicycle. The clothing factory was still a distance away from Jianhua Village.

It took about half an hour to ride a bicycle. When Jiang Xiaobai returned to Jianhua Village, the village became obviously bustling.

According to the customs of Jianhua Village, eating mats for weddings and weddings requires three days in a row.

But it turns out that people are poor, so they can only arrange a meal.

But Li Laosan is different. His monthly salary is 500 yuan.

It must be carried out according to the specifications. If you have agreed to eat for three consecutive days in the wedding and wedding, you must eat for three days, with scenes and noodles.
Chapter completed!