The factory manager didn't argue with her, after all, Lin Chuchu was indeed impressive.

"Chuchu, is that white dress you designed suitable for us to sell? Could you design a few different kinds for us?"

The factory manager smiled and quickly ordered someone to bring over drinks and tea. As for the fabric used, he didn't mention the cost at all.

The two companies have been cooperating for so long and have had a very pleasant relationship. When the contract was terminated, the factory manager even offered to lower the price. This favor deserves our gratitude.

"Factory manager, I actually have a few ideas now. Could you have someone bring some paper and pens?"

This was to design clothing for a garment factory, and Mu's mother did not object.

Most of the clothes in the house were designed by Lin Chuchu. No matter how big her clothing store is, it's impossible for her to handle all the business.

Lin Chuchu picked up the paper and pen and began to sketch.

This time, she mainly painted princess dresses and tutu skirts, including not only adult ones but also some children's ones.

"The fabric for children's clothing should be softer in the areas that touch the skin. There are many kinds of fabrics that can be used for the outer layer, such as the kind of fabric that we just chose to use as a shawl."

As Lin Chuchu drew, she kept talking to the factory manager about the precautions.

Princess dresses alone aren't enough; shoes are also essential—pretty little leather shoes adorned with bows and rhinestones.

There are also some small sandals.

"Children's clothes are easy to make, but the quality needs to be controlled. There are also some small socks that can have ruffles or ribbons."

As Lin Chuchu spoke and drew, the factory manager invited the garment factory's designer to listen. The designer's eyes grew brighter and brighter as he listened.

Seeing the other person's eager expression, Lin Chuchu briefly explained some ways the dress could be altered.

For example, the skirt can have some embroidery, special buttons, a tight waist can be changed to a loose fit, a long skirt can be changed to a half-length skirt, and flowers and rhinestones can be added to the skirt, etc.

Finally, feeling that she had said enough, Lin Chuchu put down her pen and took a sip of water.

The designer is a woman in her mid-twenties, and her thinking is still somewhat conventional, so her clothing designs are a bit outdated.

With Lin Chuchu's guidance, she seemed to have opened the door to a new world, and many new ideas popped into her mind.

She looked at Lin Chuchu with admiration, "Thank you, Comrade Lin. Thank you for teaching me so much."

Upon hearing this, Lin Chuchu smiled and said, "You're welcome. We're all comrades, so let's exchange ideas."

Lin Chuchu only has the memories of one more lifetime and has seen more clothes than others. If you really compare them, she might not be as good as them.

The factory manager's lips curled up in a smile, his face beaming with joy; their factory had made a fortune.

As everyone was chatting, Lin Chuchu suddenly thought of something. Since they wanted to send these clothes as dance costumes, they would definitely need to get some suitable accessories.

Lin Chuchu thought of hairpins that would suit ancient costumes.

Lin Chuchu expressed her idea: she didn't want bright reds and purples, only light colors, such as light pink, light purple, light yellow, and white, plus some tulle and fabric, and some fluffy accessories.

These things are simple, and almost every woman present could make them.

However, the factory manager said to keep it confidential, so they talked in the office and even brought in a sewing machine.

Finally, everything was finished, and everyone present liked it, especially the women.

After finishing everything, Lin Chuchu and the others wanted to say goodbye. Mu's mother and the factory manager discussed the price of the tutu and shawl.

The other party offered a very low price.

Mother Mu shook her head, "Your price is too low, you won't make much money. How about we raise it by 3 yuan?"

The factory manager chuckled and said, "Not low, not low. Our factory also sells these tutu skirts to other factories at the same price, since the fabric isn't too expensive."

He plans to adopt a strategy of low profit margins and high sales volume.

Seeing his insistence, Mother Mu had no choice but to agree and took out money to pay for the ten dresses, shawls, and hair accessories that had been made, but the factory manager refused to accept them no matter what.

Finally, the factory gates closed in front of the three men.

Mrs. Mu was speechless, but she could only leave helplessly.

Lin Chuchu was still wearing that dress.

Walking down the street, he immediately attracted the attention of many girls.

The clothes she was wearing were enough to be her wedding dress.

Lin Chuchu's hair was styled in a bun and adorned with a hair accessory. Although her face was not made up, it was fair and beautiful, giving people a refreshing feeling.

The three of them took a taxi to the gate of Qingdao University.

Since graduating, Lin Chuchu has only visited the principal and a few students twice a year; she rarely comes over otherwise.

Seeing the vibrant faces of the young students, Lin Chuchu was filled with emotion.

They had informed the principal beforehand, and the principal happened to be at the school, having almost finished his meeting.

Upon arriving at the principal's office and seeing Lin Chuchu, the principal smiled and said, "You're on holiday this time? How long is it? I was thinking of having you come back to teach the younger students."

Lin Chuchu was among the first students after the resumption of the college entrance examination, and she achieved remarkable success. Many teachers like to use Lin Chuchu as an example to inspire their students.

Lin Chuchu smiled shyly, "I've been on a month-long vacation this time, so I can stay home for a few days. As for lecturing... Principal, please don't make things difficult for me, I don't know how."

The principal was a little disappointed, since he really wanted Lin Chuchu to give a public lesson.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Lin Chuchu got down to business.

“Principal, isn’t there an arts competition going to be held in the capital in ten days? My mother is in the clothing business and has made some clothes that would be perfect for a dance performance.”

"I think this outfit I'm wearing is really pretty, so I thought of our school. We wanted to ask if anyone sponsors the costumes for our school's dance team?"

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