Chapter 399 You are so good, Cheng Hui!
Cheng Hui no longer has any good feelings towards Cheng Kai. He was too heartless and ungrateful in his previous life and hurt her elder brother too deeply.
But nothing has happened yet, and she can't target him and trample him into the mud when she returns to the capital.
Outsiders would only think that she was cold-blooded and insane. How could someone who even tortured her own brother to death be a good person?
So, let others step on it.
Maybe if she stepped on him for a while, she could really break him into a lump of wood. Then he wouldn't cause trouble for her and her elder brother like he did in his previous life, right? That's pretty good.
Today's work was over. Every factory completed today's task on time, and some even showed signs of being a little ahead of schedule, so she left work with peace of mind.
There is never enough work to do, so take a break when you need to.
Just as she was about to leave, the phone on the desk rang. She picked it up and it was Wang Song calling.
"Are you busy?" Wang Song asked.
He was afraid of disturbing Cheng Hui's work, so he endured for so many days before finally being able to resist calling her after get off work.
"No, Uncle Wang, is there something going on? Is it about the pink material?" Cheng Hui asked.
"Yes, yes, yes!" Wang Song answered in a series, feeling more at ease.
Since Cheng Hui knew what she bought, she must have had a plan, right?
He gave Cheng Hui money to ask him to help buy fabric, and told Cheng Hui to make her own decision, but he never thought that Cheng Hui would buy him a batch of pink silk!
It’s expensive, difficult to make into clothes, and hard to sell! It's complete garbage.
No matter what this pink color is made into, who can wear it out? For kids? A little skirt costs twenty or thirty dollars, how many parents are willing to buy it for their children?
Cheng Hui smiled and said, "Uncle, feel free to make it. Once you're done, just ship it to me and I'll help you sell it."
Wang Song felt relieved. "Okay, okay, I'm relieved now! So what do you want to make it into? A dress? A skirt? A shirt? I think it will look good on you."
As for other people, let’s not mention them!
Cheng Hui smiled and said, "Making pajamas, what style? I'll have someone take the train back to send it to you today. I'm sorry I've been too busy lately and forgot about it. In fact, I should have sent it to you a long time ago. I also designed the drawings for the plaid fabrics. If you make one and ship it to Beijing, I'll sell it to you."
"Okay, okay!" Wang Song felt as refreshed as if he had drunk an iced soda in the dog days of summer.
It was also an epiphany.
Yes, if you can’t make clothes that can be worn outside, then make clothes that can’t be worn outside!
Silk pajamas, the comfort level is beyond words!
This pink and tender color is so pretty that you don’t need to show it to others. Just look at it yourself and you’ll love it no matter how you look at it!
Of course women like it, and men...men will definitely like it when they see their wives wearing beautiful pajamas.
And the old black and red checkered coarse cloth, he thought Cheng Hui had forgotten about it, but he didn't expect that she still remembered it. It's okay, he is relieved!
After Cheng Hui put down the phone, she called a random person from the furniture factory and asked him to go back to Harbin to deliver the design drawings.
The selected people left happily and went home to visit their families. They left so suddenly. When they went from Harbin to the Canton Fair, they thought they could go home after it was over.
As a result, he never came back...and came directly to Beijing!
No one in my family knows about this.
Moreover, Director Cheng said that they will build welfare housing in Beijing next year, one set for each person! They can then bring their family over.
He had to hurry home to share the good news!
I also have to help a dozen brothers convey this good news.
......
Cheng Hui picked up a stack of drawings and asked someone to send them back to the Harbin Garment Factory.
She then pulled out another stack of design drawings and had someone send them to her "dear" stepmother.
She doesn't have time to deal with Pan Li now, so let others "take care of" her.
The next day, at a garment factory in Beijing, someone was worrying about the blueprints.
The director of the garment factory frowned and looked at the drawings in his hand: "That's it? Is this your new design for this year?"
Zheng Manru sat opposite him and nodded with a stern face: "This is a new style this year, it will definitely be popular."
"Yes, I am very sure, because it has become popular in the south! Now people are wearing this style of skirts all over the streets. How did you leak the design to them?"
The factory manager is playing tricks on her!
Zheng Manru "designs" new models every year. Everyone knows how these designs come about. Considering that they are beautiful and sell well, and for the sake of the Qi and Zheng families, of course he doesn't say anything and just smiles every time.
But this year, Zheng Manru bought a trainload of black and white cloth!
Are you buying so much for the funeral in the factory?
As for using these black and white cloths to make dresses, the dresses are beautiful, but it also depends on whether the person can wear them well!
A woman without good temperament cannot carry off clothes of this color. She will look dark and bitter when wearing it, and people who don’t know her would think there is a funeral in her family!
If you want to dress in a low-key, noble and ethereal way, you are not an ordinary person.
Besides, a lot of fabrics are waste and will be torn if you use too much force!
"Think carefully about what to do with that trainload of mourning cloth. If you can't, you don't have to be the chief designer anymore! Just be demoted to a junior designer." said the factory director.
"What?" Zheng Manru stood up in surprise. "This is too much! I have been in the factory for so many years. Even if I have no merits, I have worked hard! Besides, I have made great contributions and have been an outstanding employee every year. Just because of a mistake, you want to demote me? Do you still want to be the factory director?"
At first, the factory manager felt a little guilty and thought the punishment was a bit severe. He didn't really want to demote her. He just wanted to force her to use her connections to get rid of the pile of rotten cloth!
But the last sentence angered him.
Who doesn’t have any connections? He can even be linked to Zheng Ke! She still has to call him uncle!
If they were not so related, how could he have resisted the pressure and recruited Zheng Manru into the garment factory when she got into big trouble and had a bad reputation? And let her be the chief designer?
There are many people who can plagiarize! So many designers in the factory can do it! Others copied it better than her!
"It's not up to you to decide whether I am the factory director or not! Get out! If I can't sell those mourning cloths you bought within a month, you will be just a small clerk!" the factory director shouted.
Zheng Manru stomped her feet and rushed out.
As soon as I went out, I saw Pan Li, who was holding a stack of papers and was about to go to see the factory manager.
She narrowed her eyes. After returning to the capital, she investigated Cheng Hui. Coincidentally, she found out that Cheng Hui's stepmother worked in the same garment factory as her.
It's just that her stepmother is just an ordinary employee. She didn't take her seriously before and didn't even know this person. But now...
She paused and saw Pan Li nodding at her with a smile. She went straight into the office and said to the factory manager, "Manager, my daughter is also a fashion designer. She heard that our factory was in trouble, so she bought some black and white cloth and designed a few styles. I hope she can help our factory..."
Zheng Manru:! ! ! Good job, Cheng Hui! Is she going to let her stepmother take her place? Riding on her head? !
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