"You want to do it yourself, there is no problem with the design." Xu Yuye looked over and over again, self -confidence. "But this material is estimated to be unable to buy. In order to prevent the clothes from deforming, the cloth is pure wool and fiber baptis.
And wool accounts for 60 %. This dress is definitely worth the price of the woman, that is, the compensation fee must be too high. If not, it is more cost -effective to lose money.
The dealers did not dare to enter at all. No one bought it after entering. It was just that they could afford the cutting shop and did not dare to get off the knife, because it could not afford it at all. It was a mess. "
"You said this for a long time, isn't it equivalent to not saying it?" Chen Yanni disappointed and complained worriedly.
"Regardless of it, buy the ingredients first, and then go to Hankou to find a clothing factory. Those factories can even imitate Merjei clothes, and only 200 yuan a set." Guo Xiang said.
Hankou buys cheap clothes, looks good, and cheap. So it is very internal. "First look at which name is the name of this clothes." Guo Xiang said that the nameplate behind the uniform collar, the most concerned about the production of the clothing design of the clothing design, the production of the clothing design,
Whoever designs, because if you want to be a first -class clothing designer, you have to know it, comparison.
"Inner Mongolia Muhongmei Clothing Factory." Guo Xiang said loudly.
"Well, isn't Song Xueyi who opened the clothing factory? She should also know where this material is sold at home." Chen Yanni immediately interrupted. Her biggest hobby is to understand the background of their family.
Cui Lan is the best physical strength, just like a female soldier. She has a strong stock. She rode a bicycle to the family district of the western teacher and brought Song Xueyi. On the road, Cui Lan told her about what happened to her.
Song Xue recalled into the laundry room, and it was happy to see the nameplate of the clothes. "This dress is produced by my clothing factory. Mu Hongmei is my mother's name. This is very simple. I just want to come to school to see me in the past few days.
.... "
Everyone doesn't care about her father who can't see her. The key is whether there is a fabric for this inventory.
"There is no need for fabrics. This clothes are limited edition. The limited edition is the ultimate clothing design and workmanship. The clothing factory will retain a label." Song Xueyi looked at the size of the nameplate again. "Don't worry.
This standard style style is the first choice of the standard. "
Song Xueyi and Jiang Min first met for the first time. The two stood together, one like peony rich and rich, one like Qinghe holy, and the other was like a banner.
I have already regarded as a good friend in my heart.
Nympho
Ji Meihua is a female man, saying that he will do it. One week later, he opened the flower shop next to the Qin -Jin Film Tower. The number of people could not be busy.
, Flower arrangement, packaging flower bouquet. Wang Caiyun's family woman only knew that the family was her world. Now she is working in a flower shop. People suddenly have a lot of spirit. She is young.
Back, she is kissed than Ji Mei more than her girlfriend.
"Beauty, go to my house tonight for dinner ..."
"Beauty, don't your brother say that you will come back these two days? Take him to my house to play!"
"Beautiful flowers, Yuan Geng came to my house together as a guest ..."
The intimacy made Jin Yufeng feel a little lost. Fortunately, every time the Ji family, Wang Caiyun called her to help the kitchen, not to treat her as an outsider, although she was tired and happy.
Qin Zhigao came back by phone and said that the "11th" will not come back. The school will have a concert, and the autumn sports will be held after 11.
It ’s not cost -effective for two days, and I ca n’t go back.
Wang Caiyun was busy in Ji Meihua's flower shop, but did not care. Instead, Qin Chuan made a number: "The photo studio just enrolled in the wedding scene recording project.
I don’t know if I come back to help, Yufeng, do you call Zhigao to talk about the studio? "
"Uncle, I said, but he said that the school was a autumn sports meeting and an eleven concert. He was the Minister of the Student Union Organization. He had no time to come back." Jin Yufeng was also very embarrassed. He also hoped that he would come back and used to be together.
I don't think I don't feel it, now I can't see each other for almost a month, my heart is empty.
"It is really his own field, busy with the land of another family." Qin Chuan complained.
"Uncle Qin, this is not comparable to that, people show yourself, you just make money at best." Zhang Jing helped Qin Chuan to make photography lights and joked.
Qin Chuan returned from the army to the place. After a long years, he had sharpened him from a corner -made brick to become a stretch ball.
Let him ask for a meal, if it weren't for the old comrades Jinquan to take out the money to open the original photo hall, during that time, I didn't know how to live.
"Show, there is no money to eat, do you still show it?" Qin Chuan returned with a desire and continued to help people take pictures.
"Viopecture." Li Miaomiao's low slandering boss said.
"That is, eating alone, there is no spiritual food, that's nothing." Wang Li also opposed the boss's straightforward.
Qin Chuan listened in his ears and did not speak. He knew that they had not passed on the days of suffering, did not understand the hardships of life, and did not need to blame them. The blame was useless.
"Zhigo didn't have a Huanyi Club at the school. Didn't you ask you to ask for money?" Zhang Jing finished the lights, cut the photo, cut the gossip while cutting.
"I didn't find me for money, so the wings were hard, and I wouldn't come back if I couldn't come back." Qin Chuan felt that the child was old, and he had his own opinion.
"Isn't that the upper heart? Sister Fengsheng thinks about it every day.
"Zhang Jing, closed your mouth, I said it once, and it became me every day." Jin Yifeng's face blushed.
During the talk, a man went upstairs with a tall figure, a sword eyebrow -star eye, and the black hair combed to the side.
Like a student like a society of society. Looking around the wedding photos hanging around the wall, it commented. Qin Chuan was busy taking pictures and no time to care about such a idle person. Jin Yufeng gave Zhang Jing a look at it.
Tao: "Hello, are you here to take a picture or bother the wedding photos?"
"I want to take a wedding photo, and someone has to take someone to take it with me!" The man grunt, and continued to look at the wedding photos hanging on the wall.
This is a headless, Zhang Jing stunned, and smiled randomly: "Then you are here to take personal art photos." But you scolded, you take personal art photos, and see this wedding photo with a bird.
These wedding dresses are used out of location, and personal art photos are hung in the staircase just up. Zhang Jing means that you do n’t take wedding photos. If you do n’t take personal art photos, then hurry up. This handsome man
Both Li Miaomiao and Wang Li were unwilling to make makeup, and a few consecutive glances, especially Li Miaomiao is now the object he is pursuing, which makes Zhang Jing very upset.
The man didn't stun him, and looked at the next picture, making Zhang Jing have no temper, so he had to stay with him so that he couldn't get away.