After breakfast, the two sisters started discussing their clothing business.

"Hmm... our factory can process them, but sister, this style is too delicate, we might not be able to make it well." The clothes made in the factory nowadays are all big and bulky, and they don't pay attention to details. People nowadays don't compromise so much; having clothes to wear and food to eat is good enough.

"I know, so although these clothes are open to the public, they are ultimately targeted at women from middle and upper-class families. Xiaoyu, do you really think no one will like them if they are actually made?"

Hearing this, Xiaoyu shook her head repeatedly: "How could that be? I fell in love with these pictures, okay? I can totally imagine what the clothes will look like when they're made. How could such beautiful clothes and dresses not be liked?"

"Right, so don't worry, I'll tell you how to do it when it's time."

Xiaoyu finally breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled and said, "Sis, can I pre-order the whole set for myself?"

Ye Wanying raised an eyebrow: "You need to pre-order little girls' tutu skirts too?"

Xiaoyu blushed instantly: "No."

"Qi, if you don't want it, our Company Commander Zhou definitely will."

Being teased like that by my own cousin, I really wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into: "Sis~~"

"Alright, alright, let's not talk about that anymore, OK? Let's get down to business. We'll go to your factory this afternoon."

Xiaoyu naturally had no objection; for pretty clothes and dresses, the sooner the better.

After that, the two sisters continued to talk. As the end of the year approached, there were naturally many questions to ask, such as: Are you going back to your hometown?

However, heartbroken by her biological parents and brother, Xiaoyu chose not to go back. She planned to give her family 100 yuan as New Year's money, which her cousin would then take back.

This is someone else's private matter. Ye Wanying naturally has no opinion, but she won't offer any advice. They're all adults; how can they not have this much thought?

"How's it going with your relationship with Zhou Dalong? Company Commander Zhou is twenty-eight this year."

Forehead....

How did we end up bringing up this again?

Xiaoyu's face flushed again: "Sister, this is not something a girl should bring up."

Awkward little thing.

Ye Wanying couldn't help but laugh: "Alright, I understand what you mean from what you said. It's good that you have an idea. Once you've decided, I'll go and mention it to Company Commander Zhou. That Tyrannosaurus has been wanting to marry you for a long time."

"Sister~~"

"What's there to be shy about? It's just about talking about marriage. If we were to go back to chatting under the covers, wouldn't we be so embarrassed?"

The words may be rough, but the principle is sound.

Ye Xiaoyu simply gave up the right to answer, choosing to remain silent, as she truly didn't know what to say...

Ye Wanying didn't bring it up again, lest she scare her cousin away: "That's fine, then we'll be neighbors, and it won't be so inconvenient now."

Now it's not like in the future, when only battalion commanders could get housing. Now, deputy company commanders are eligible for housing, but the rooms are relatively small, one bedroom and one living room, with a shared kitchen and toilet. That's the only drawback.

As for Company Commander Zhou, he was a one-man army with no family to feed. His parents had passed away, and Xiaoyu had also cut off all contact with her hometown. Even though they had children a few years ago, they had enough housing.

Company Commander Zhou is my husband's right-hand man, so there's no way he can stay in the company commander position forever, right?

Xiaoyu had no idea that her cousin had already thought so far ahead for her.