Chapter 389 Big Boss
Chen Qing opened her folder.
Start sniping.
The first painting has a beauty that strikes the eye!
Chen Qing's eyes lit up. She carefully flipped through the manuscript. Every picture in the folder was elegant, luxurious, noble and graceful. "These dresses are so beautiful."
Just by looking at the drawing, Chen Qing could guess that Lin Leyu herself was an extremely romantic person.
Seeing that Chen Qing was willing to recognize her work, Lin Leyu was delighted and said, "Do you think these colors can appear in China? Or can they be sold abroad?"
"Neither of them." Chen Qing explained: "People in China can't afford to wear them, and it's difficult to sell them abroad because we don't have the materials for the clothes in your drawings. Have you ever been abroad?"
There are many styles of clothes in the drawings.
If you haven’t touched enough fabrics, you won’t be able to draw them.
Lin Leyu shook her head: "I didn't, but when I was a child, I lived with my aunt's family in Hong Kong. Her family ran a clothing store, so I came into contact with all kinds of fabrics. Later, the New China was born and the country was stable, so I followed my parents back home."
She answered straightforwardly.
The excitement just now is gone.
If the clothes she designed could not be born.
There seemed to be no point in her living.
Chen Qing continued to look through Lin Leyu's manuscript, feeling excited but also feeling an indescribable inferiority.
She has seen many, many clothes.
I was also praised as a genius in my previous life.
But I can’t design a skirt for Lin Leyu.
Her dress is romantic and gentle, a complete visual treat.
Some people are born designers.
A manuscript that others will never be able to match in their entire life.
If these skirts could be made, she couldn't imagine how beautiful they would be. Chen Qing looked up excitedly and saw that even though Lin Leyu's back was straight, there was no light in her eyes. She thought about what she had just said.
"There is definitely no way at the moment, but we can strive for it step by step."
She doesn't care.
This kind of radiant, elegant, slender and exquisite oriental-style skirt must be made!
She loves these clothes!
Love it!!!
Like a series of spring oil paintings.
Even if you just leave it there, it will make you feel very good.
Lin Leyu looked at Chen Qing with bright eyes and a slight curve at the corners of her mouth. The reason why she chose to show the manuscript to Chen Qing was, firstly, because she was young and smart, and secondly, of course, because of her beauty.
Chen Qing's appearance was her favorite among all the beauties she had seen.
Not only does she have a stunning appearance, but she also seems to glow when she speaks on stage.
If Chen Qing is willing to wear her skirt.
She died without regrets.
"How do we fight for it?"
"Definitely not in the short term."
Chen Qing frowned and thought.
It would take another ten or eight years before reform and opening up began.
If she dares to do it within three to five years.
The silver bracelet was waiting for her.
Chen Qing has a headache.
Lin Leyu asked: "How many years will it take you?"
Chen Qing felt guilty: "It will take at least five years to lay the groundwork. I, I, I will work hard to achieve it..."
"Can!"
Lin Leyu interrupted her.
Five years.
She can wait.
Chen Qing then sat up straight and introduced himself seriously: "Hello, senior. My name is Chen Qing. I am currently 20 years old and live in Yangcheng, Guangdong Province."
Lin Leyu nodded.
He looked at her gently.
Chen Qing is a little shy.
Oh my god!
She met a big guy!
In her previous life, she had never seen anyone in China design similar skirts, but there were such designs abroad. So during her college years, she watched, analyzed and studied them repeatedly, but she also felt sorry that their country's skirts had not been brought to the world stage. She did not expect that there were people in China who pursued beautiful and complicated skirts.
Chen Qing's heart was beating like a drum. He hesitated for a long time before asking, "Senior, um... can we communicate in the future?"
"You don't have to call me senior. If possible, just call me Sister Lin. Of course we can communicate. I also want to learn from you how to make clothes into classic styles."
Lin Leyu was surprised that Chen Qing liked her.
But I don’t think I deserve such love.
Chen Qing was flattered: "I am not worthy of learning."
"It's worth it. I've seen your clothes. You do a great job of tailoring them."
Lin Leyu thinks Chen Qing is very talented.
She has a keen understanding of her clients' needs.
And she is really smart and quick-witted!
Chen Qing's cheeks flushed: "Thank you for your affirmation."
Oh my god.
She was praised.
I really regret not bringing a recording device.
Chen Qing looked through her manuscript again and handed it to her reluctantly.
Lin Leyu's silent heart also regained some vitality.
Her clothes were once criticized, but now someone likes them, especially a young person with status and talent for fashion design, which makes her very happy.
The two began to talk about how to design acetate cloth.
As they chatted, Chen Qing regretted booking the train ticket too early: "Sister Lin, I have to take the train. I hope we can communicate as much as possible in the future."
"Okay, take the train."
Lin Leyu put away her treasure.
See Chen Qing hurried back to the guesthouse to get the package.
Some hope ignited in my heart.
Five years, she will live well in these five years.
*
When Chen Qing was taking the train home, the skirt designed by Lin Leyu was still on her mind.
The more I thought about it, the more excited I became. I was so excited that I couldn’t sleep at night. I caught a thief!
"Let me go!"
The old man's hair was almost completely white, and his face was covered with black spots. He still wanted to struggle under Chen Qing's shackles.
Chen Qing shouted directly: "Catch the thief!!"
Hearing the thief, everyone in the carriage woke up.
Everyone checked their packages to see if anything was missing.
The conductor arrived soon and asked, "Comrade, what is going on?"
"I couldn't sleep, and then I heard a noise and found out that he was trying to steal my money!" Chen Qing increased the strength of his hands.
The old man knelt down in pain.
The conductor grabbed the thief.
The conductor was just about to tie him up and send him to the police station at the next station when an old woman rushed in and started beating and grabbing the conductor.
"Let go! You are bullying poor people. This is really unjust!"
As the old woman was slapping, her collar was pulled back by Chen Qing.
Feeling suffocated on her neck, the old woman started to cough. When Chen Qing loosened his grip a little, she said to the person in the berth, "Look at this vixen. She looks dishonest. I tell you, this person is my son's ex-wife who ran away and stole our money. We are just here to check her out."
People who can sleep in sleeper berths nowadays.
Either they have a good family background and are rich, or they are small leaders.
We are really not stupid.
When the old woman saw that no one agreed with her, she started to cry and scream.
Other train attendants also came to arrest people.
Both husband and wife were taken away.
Chen Qing's sleepiness was driven away, so he simply kept his eyes open until dawn and took a nap during the day.
She didn't sleep for long before she was woken up by a familiar person.
"Chen Qing, the thief you caught last night was taken to the police station. I heard that two of his children died of starvation, so he had no choice but to board the train to steal money. Now he's been arrested and thrown in jail. All five of his children are in trouble."
(End of this chapter)
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