Faced with Wu Jiawei's ambition, Ding Wei didn't know what to say.
She thought about the positioning of her magazine. Although it is available for all ages, the main focus is still on students.
Students, who would buy magazines, go home, cut out drawings, and practice knitting sweaters? Even if it is popular to knit scarves for boyfriends, there is no need to learn such complicated things.
According to her experience, learning flat stitch is the biggest and most loving support for girls.
But after Ding Wei thought about it, it seems that there is a market for this drawing?
She said seriously: "Then you should study hard and combine it with your various tips. If a publisher likes this and publishes a book with special pictures, it should be very popular."
She even came up with another idea: "Or if you are willing, senior brother, you can discuss with the publisher to form a package of books, with the most basic consumables and tools at the end, so that many people who want to save trouble can buy them back at once. I think
A lot of people should like it.”
Just like cross-stitch, it doesn't have any technical content, but once you actually embroider it, you'll find it so addicting that you can't stop!
When I look back at my home in 10 years, I might as well see the "Eight Horses", "Peony of Wealth" and "Prosperous Family" hanging in the middle of the living room!
Wu Jiawei looked at Ding Wei with burning eyes, feeling that this was his life, only she could listen to his innermost thoughts and understand his own excellence!
"Ding Wei, you are so awesome!" Wu Jiawei was overwhelmed with gratitude. At this moment, he solemnly promised: "Thank you for giving me these ideas. No matter what, I will work hard - by the way, are you still short of sweaters? Do you want to
Whatever color and style you want, I can knit one for you..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Yan banged his chopsticks on the table with a "snap" sound.
Wu Jiawei shrank instantly, returned to the state of a young daughter-in-law, and sat back on the stool obediently.
To be honest, with Wu Jiawei's ability, Ding Wei really had an idea and wanted to tell him if he could knit a sweater for herself...
But, that’s all there is to falling in love, it has advantages and disadvantages.
For example, if you have a boyfriend, you would rather buy a sweater than ask someone to knit it.
She could only smile and decline:
"It's okay, senior brother, please use this time to research your new products. Where there is a will, there is a way."
Wu Jiawei nodded and looked at the down jacket she was wearing. After enduring it again and again, he still couldn't help but speak again:
"Junior sister, your white down jacket looks good. You don't need to be too careful when wearing it. If it gets dirty, I'll tell you how to wash it. It's very simple..."
Seeing Xie Yan's face getting darker and darker, Zheng Minghe was already laughing so hard that he fell under the table.
Sudden.
He gasped, sat up straight with a grin on his face, and quickly pushed Wu Jiawei again: "Viagra, eat well..."
Wu Jiawei didn't even bother to turn his head, and only replied in a hurry: "Don't call me Viagra."
Then he continued to say to Ding Wei: "Wash your down jacket, hang it up first, and then-"
Zheng Minghe quickly stopped the conversation: "Viagra, what are you talking about? Are our junior sister Weiwei's hands suitable for washing clothes? This kind of thing should be sent to the dry cleaners."
Wu Jiawei then stopped.
"That's right. The washing machine in your girls' dormitory is not good, and the environment for washing clothes is not good either. Before Lu Li came here, there were always spots on the clothes that were not washed clean."
It took him a lot of effort to restrain himself and not keep talking about how to get rid of it.
Ding Wei smiled: "Thank you, senior brother. I know your good intentions, but is it useful for you to tell me this trick? I don't know how to wash clothes at all. Just tell Xie Yan. In the future, he will be the leader of the family."
Lord, this kind of skill that the backbone of the family must master, he must practice it in advance."
Wu Jiawei thoughtfully said: "You're right, girls have less strength and can't do housework cleanly. It looks terrible - let's let a boy do it."
Zheng Minghe, on the other hand, was dumbfounded. He looked at Ding Wei and then at Xie Yan. He couldn't imagine the evil-minded old Xie in the future, facing the big red basin and washboard at home, humming and rubbing his clothes...
And thank you...
There was only one sentence in his mind——
"The head of the family..."
"The head of the family..."
At this moment, he clenched his chopsticks solemnly: "That's right, I want to learn it."
Bai Shanshan and Chen Siyu couldn't help but be dumbfounded when they heard these words.
Chen Siyu thought to herself, how could a boy tell a lie so well? Do housework? Wash clothes? Pull it off!
Bai Shanshan frowned and disagreed: "Is your family's condition so bad? I really don't plan to buy a washing machine in the future..."
She said to Ding Wei very carefully: "How about... you can think about it again."
Jiang Yifan, who was watching the show hard on the side, accidentally saw Xie Yan's expression and choked on his drink.
…
I have to say that the dining culture of the Chinese people is still very reasonable. After one meal, two meals or three meals, people who are not familiar with each other will become old acquaintances.
Everyone ate and drank, as if they were really good friends, and there was no longer any barrier.
In this lively atmosphere, when Chen Siyu saw Jiang Yifan thoughtfully pouring hot water for herself, she couldn't even think of Senior Brother Wenkang.
——Oh, I am such a playboy.
She secretly despised herself and condemned her own character, but... she really didn't want to change it!
Brother Wenkang is good in every aspect, but he really has no aesthetics. For Chen Siyu, who aspires to be a sophisticated girl, this is such a terrible shortcoming.
Like Senior Brother Jiang, he can tell how well the new coat he bought today fits his temperament, and what kind of shoes can match his feet to make him look even sweeter...
As soon as I thought about this, I noticed a familiar person walking beside me——
Isn’t this Senior Brother Wenkang???
…
For a moment, Chen Siyu felt a little embarrassed.
She hesitated, wondering whether she should say hello, but Zhou Wenkang looked at their table, his expression was much more cautious, and he quickly moved two places.
Obviously, not only did the previous few confrontations not benefit at all, but they also created a psychological shadow.
This is also a coincidence.
Isn’t it the end of the month recently?
Zhang Chengliang received next month's living expenses, and he could finally feel a little more relaxed. In addition, he heard that Xie Yan, whom he didn't like before, had dropped out of school. As soon as everyone was happy, they decided to go out for a meal.
Who would have known that there is a narrow road between us, but there is a barbecue restaurant nearby that cooks particularly delicious food. As long as they have some money, they all want to come.
Every time I go back and forth, I always catch up.
At this moment, Zhou Wenkang sat back with a bottle of drink, his expression not very good.
Zhang Chengliang hadn't noticed Xie Yan and the others yet, so he just rubbed his legs: "Oh, I can't do it without wearing long johns. There is no heating when I go out today, and my legs are really freezing."
Speaking of autumn pants...
"Wenkang, isn't your fellow countryman very kind to you? He even bought you such an expensive pair of woolen trousers. Why don't you call him over and let's get to know each other."
