Chapter 388: Complex Design Draft

"I don't know."

Chen Qing played dumb.

She couldn't say: I don't know what that group of people did, they just refused to give me the position of deputy factory director.

If you don’t want to give it, then don’t give it.

She was also too lazy to commute for more than an hour.

Xue Dongyun comforted him: "You are still young, there will always be opportunities."

"Well, I'm not in a hurry." Chen Qing was calm, and the three of them started talking about the people in the meeting. As they were chatting, the shop was about to close.

The three of them walked and talked.

When they said goodbye at the guesthouse, Chen Qingchao said to them, "When you come to Guangdong Province, remember to come to my house to play."

They both agreed with a smile.

Chen Qing returned to the room and began to pack her things. She would be going home tomorrow, as the business trip was extremely quick.

Not like He Yuan.

Once I go out, it's ten days or half a month.

Thinking of his family, Chen Qing felt a little eager to go home.

When Chen Qing missed his family, Xiaoyu turned into a crybaby, sitting at the door, looking longingly at the alley, hoping that her aunt would come back like a fairy.

He Yuxiang sat next to his sister and said, "Are you too idle? Go and sweep the yard."

Xiaoyu thinks her brother is a devil.

Ever since my aunt went on a business trip, my brother just coaxed her a little and then kept asking her to work.

Do it at school and at home.

She is as busy as a donkey.

Xiaoyu stood up angrily and said the most cowardly words in the most ferocious tone: "I know!"

She first scooped some water with a ladle and sprinkled it on the ground before starting to sweep the floor.

After sweeping the floor, He Yuxiang sent her to clean up the utility room: "Put everything in order, so it will be easier for us to find things in the future. By the way, there is no light in the utility room, so remember to bring a flashlight with you later."

"Wouldn't that be a waste of battery power?"

Flashlight batteries are not cheap, and you need industrial coupons to buy them.

He Yuxiang: "That's not a problem, go ahead."

Xiaoyu came to the utility room with a flashlight, carried all the farm tools outside, cleaned them, and sorted them out according to size. Then she took out all the bamboo baskets and other bamboo products in the house for inspection.

Xiaoyu shone the flashlight at the bamboo basket to see if there were any holes. After checking that there were no holes, she put it back.

Xiaoyu was busy until very late, and only breathed a sigh of relief when her uncle urged her to take a shower.

Before going to bed, Xiaoyu teased her Xiaohei again and then went back to her room to sleep. As soon as she lay down, she thought of her aunt again.

She was afraid that her aunt would disappear.

What if my aunt disappeared?

How can she find her aunt?

Xiaoyu buried her head in the pillow and cried as she thought about it.

He Yuan and He Yuxiang guessed that she would cry before going to bed, so they came to tell her stories.

Xiaoyu: “…”

Men are really annoying.

She couldn't cry in peace.

He Yuan and He Yuxiang coaxed Xiaoyu to sleep before going back to their rooms to sleep.

He Yuxiang originally covered his belly with a corner of the quilt, but he also missed his aunt, so he took out the photos he had taken before, covered himself with the quilt, and looked at his uncle and aunt with a flashlight, poking his face and laughing.

His aunt is usually not very serious.

But they are indeed very good parents to them.

He is now in the second grade and knows a lot about his classmates' family situations.

Obviously he doesn't have a father or a mother, but he lives the best life.

The aunt did not make them feel like they were dependent on others, nor did she force him and his sister to do anything.

Let them have enough food and clothing, and let them see scenery that many of their peers can hardly see.

The most important thing is that his aunt never belittled him and Xiaoyu.

He Yuxiang's eyes became sore as he looked at the photo. He pulled off the quilt and scolded the fan: "Don't use such strong wind!"

After cursing, He Yuxiang slowly fell asleep.

He Yuan is the worst.

He used his position to call Chen Qing!

The reason is very valid.

Ask Chen Qing to help him buy materials.

"I called you yesterday, why weren't you in the guesthouse?"

"I went to Quanjude to eat Peking duck with two female comrades. Won't you get scolded if you call me every day?" Chen Qing was genuinely confused.

He Yuan: "We are talking about business."

Chen Qing had nothing to say.

On the first day she arrived in the capital, He Yuan asked her to help buy some materials, and specifically told her to buy it on the last day. As a result, she bought one portion on the first day and five portions on the last day. She was really good.

He Yuan asked, "Is Quanjude roast duck delicious?"

"It's delicious! You've been to the capital so many times, have you ever tried it?" Chen Qing recalled the taste of roast duck and became greedy again: "If it weren't for the hot weather, I would have packed some back for you to try."

"Then I'll go eat next time." He Yuan asked her again if she encountered any problems during the meeting.

"No, it was just a speech. After the speech, I received a certificate. It was pretty easy." Chen Qing had written and memorized her speech before coming to the capital. She was not nervous about going on stage. For her, it was not like she had to do anything at all: "My work is easier than yours."

Once someone starts working, she can't see him anymore, but at least she can call him every day.

He Yuan: "I will try to call you next time I'm on a business trip."

But his promise was doomed to fail.

Chen Qing: “That’s best!”

The two chatted about Xiaoyu and He Yuxiang again, and then Chen Qing hung up the phone and prepared to go to the hardware store to help He Yuan buy materials.

But she had only taken two steps when she was stopped.

"Comrade Chen Qing, can I talk to you?"

The female comrade in front of him had the demeanor of a leader that Chen Qing had in his previous life. She looked to be in her thirties, tall and thin, with an upright posture. Even if she was wearing ordinary clothes, it was difficult to conceal her elegance.

"Who are you?"

"I am a comrade who is attending the Light Industry Conference. I am also in the clothing industry. I am an old tailor in Hai City. My name is Lin Leyu. Can I treat you to a meal?"

Lin Leyu extended an invitation.

Chen Qing raised his eyebrows, thinking about his afternoon train ticket, and said, "Then let's meet at the nearest state-owned restaurant at twelve o'clock. I'll go buy something for my partner now."

"Okay, you're busy."

The two agreed to meet at dinner time and both arrived early.

Chen Qing got straight to the point: "Comrade Lin, is there something you want to talk to me about?"

"This is my design draft, you can take a look." Lin Leyu handed her a folder.

Chen Qing raised his eyebrows and didn't answer: "The design draft is your personal thing, I won't read it."

"Comrade Chen, don't worry, I have absolutely no ill intentions. I am good at designing complicated clothes, but they are not suitable for the current national conditions. I am currently working in a clothing factory and I also want to produce design drafts. I just want you to help me see how to make complicated clothes simple."

Lin Leyu has seen Chen Qing's clothes.

Simple, stylish and versatile.

It is bound to be a classic in the future!

But her style is very "capitalist" and she almost lost her whole family's lives because of the manuscript. Later, after she severed ties with her family, she had no choice but to draw simple styles for her leaders in order to save her life.

Chen Qing is now a rising star in the fashion industry, and she wants to see if Chen Qing has any ideas.

Anyway, she is alone now, and if she is reported by Chen Qing, it is her fate.

If not, she hopes that the streets of China will be filled with beautiful colors.

(End of this chapter)