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Chapter 245 LOL, do they really think they're something special?

"Hey girl, what's this?" the soldier asked, his eyes never leaving the design drawings.

Ye Yun smiled.

"This is a new dress I came up with. Could you please make it for me, soldier? I want to give it away as a gift." She said, taking out ten yuan from her pocket and handing it to the soldier.

The soldier waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no, no, this isn't about money!"

He was a tailor, and his desire for clothing designs far outweighed the small amount of labor fees he received.

The dress in the design features a V-neck, three-quarter sleeves with a ruffled hem that transitions from tight to loose, and a high waist. It comes in three colors: red, blue, yellow, and polka dot. Paired with a matching headscarf, it's absolutely stylish!

What's the most fashionable thing right now?

The most fashionable.

The nation is no longer lagging behind, and society is pursuing new development. This applies not only to industries but also to food, clothing, housing, and transportation. Everyone is pursuing the new era and new fashion trends. This dress stands out among a sea of ​​coarse cloth shirts in one word!

"Hey girl, I'll do it for you for free!"

The soldier immediately chuckled and put away the blueprints, as if afraid that Ye Yun would regret it.

Ye Yun smiled politely, "Brother Bing, you don't need to be so polite. I will still pay you the money I owe you."

"No, no, no, you trust me to make this garment. I have no other intentions. It's just that if you have any new clothing designs in the future, could you bring them to me?" The soldier's eyes lit up as he tentatively asked.

There are many clothing stores in the county town.

He wanted to see more of Ye Yun's designs; he believed that seeing more would improve his own design skills.

"What about the garment factory..."

"Don't worry, if they really want to hire me, they will come to you in person," Ye Yun said calmly.

Unexpectedly, just as she finished speaking, a dignified voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"Young friend Ye, is that so?"

Ye Yun looked up in surprise and saw a middle-aged man wearing a Zhongshan suit walk in.

The middle-aged man had graying eyebrows and slicked-back hair. His thick eyebrows were slightly raised, and a faint air of authority emanated from his slightly narrowed eyes.

A person's demeanor doesn't lie; you can tell at a glance who has held a high position for a long time.

"Oh! Director Yang, you've arrived!" The soldier was so surprised to see the man that he immediately stood up.

Factory Director Yang nodded slightly, his shrewd gaze sweeping over Ye Yun.

Behind him followed a female secretary dressed in a professional outfit. The secretary was stylishly dressed, wearing a pencil skirt and dark stockings, and was holding a document in her arms. She was also looking at Ye Yun with an inquiring gaze.

However, there was a hint of hostility in her eyes, which made Ye Yun very uncomfortable.

Ye Yun's intuition told her that the female secretary's eyes were hostile.

Where it came from is unknown.

"Young friend Ye, I've heard so much about you. It's great to finally meet you today." Yang Qinglin smiled and extended a hand to Ye Yun in a gesture of goodwill.

Ye Yun nodded with a smile and gestured for Yang Qinglin to sit opposite her.

Yang Qinglin didn't mind, smiled generously, withdrew his hand from the air, and accepted Ye Yun's invitation to sit down on the bench opposite her.

The female secretary stood respectfully behind Yang Qinglin, her eyes lowered and remaining silent.

The small clothing store felt a bit crowded.

The soldier was perceptive; he poured Yang Qinglin a cup of hot water, then sat down next to Ye Yun, holding the few blueprints she had just given him.

This scene came into Yang Qinglin's view.

Yang Qinglin keenly grasped half of the content on the drawing, and his eyes lit up slightly.

But he didn't show it. With a friendly expression, he spoke first: "Young friend Ye, I think you should know why I asked you to meet me. I saw the drawings you left at the clothing store and I think you have a great talent for designing clothes. So I'll get straight to the point. I wonder if you would be interested in working at my clothing factory?"

"Of course there are."

Ye Yun didn't hesitate.

A hint of delight flashed across Yang Qinglin's face. "Oh? Young friend Ye is so agreeable?"

"I don't like beating around the bush."

"oh……"

Yang Qinglin suddenly realized.

Indeed, his Qingshan Garment Factory is a genuine government-owned enterprise.

He had inquired before he came. Ye Yun was just a girl who had crawled out of the mountains. She probably hadn't even gone to school. It was a blessing for her to be able to get a job in a government unit and receive a salary.

Despite her calm demeanor, she probably desperately wanted this job.

For a moment, Yang Qinglin's gaze toward Ye Yun held a hint of disdain.

Someone like him, born with good conditions and having a secure job for decades, naturally looks down on those who come from the mountains.

"Since that's the case, I'm a straightforward person too." Yang Qinglin chuckled, stood up and made a move to leave. "Young friend Ye, come and report to our Qingshan Garment Factory tomorrow."

"What kind of treatment can I expect from you?"

Ye Yun smiled, called out to Yang Qinglin, and looked at him with her clear and bright eyes.

Yang Qinglin laughed heartily.

"You won't be shortchanged in terms of compensation," he said, clearly relieved after receiving Ye Yun's reply. He was certain that Ye Yun, a woman, would love to have this job. He looked at Ye Yun for a couple of seconds, then held up three fingers and said, "Thirty yuan a month, how about it?"

Thirty yuan, that's about right.

He didn't deliberately lower her salary just because Ye Yun was a woman, nor did he take advantage of her because she wanted the job so much. Thirty yuan was a normal wage. Ye Yun should be grateful to him for that, right?

Of course, this is on the premise that Ye Yun's job is that of an ordinary factory worker and not a fashion designer.

Ye Yun looked at Yang Qinglin and sighed with feigned disappointment, "Alas, I thought Director Yang was a wise man, but now it seems that I am not destined to work with Qingshan Garment Factory."

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