It was the next day when Xia Wanwan received the news.
When she heard that everyone in the village had gone back, she also wanted to leave, but when she looked at this almost disabled person, she knew she couldn't leave.
Lu Tingxiao could tell what his wife wanted to do; she simply wanted to go home. He immediately said, "How about asking the military doctor to prescribe some medicine and bringing her back to the village?"
"May I?"
"Of course!" As long as you don't leave me.
Huang Yulong received the order soon, but it meant to wait for two days.
After all, it has only been a few days since the operation, and it is most susceptible to infection. The village is full of mud and bacteria. If you are not careful... So Xia Wanwan can only stay here patiently for a few days.
Since she was bored, Xia Wanwan sat down at Lu Tingxiao's desk and started writing and drawing on a blank piece of paper with a pencil. Soon, she had sketched out one fashionable design after another.
She just recalled some clothes from later generations and chose some that were not too avant-garde to draw. If she made them now, they would definitely sell out, because they are the only ones of their kind!
Suddenly she had the urge to do something big. Although she inherited her grandfather's traditional Chinese medicine skills, it didn't mean that she could only be a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner for the rest of her life?
You can open a traditional Chinese medicine clinic, but you can’t cut off other ways of making money!
If I open my own clothing factory or a high-end shop in the future and serve a group of powerful women, will I still earn less money?
If you have the best design, wouldn’t it be easy to just hire some seamstresses?
Anyway, I remember from history that the college entrance examination would be resumed in December 1977. At that time, thousands of students would take the college entrance examination, and my sister and I would go back to school.
Nowadays, having no knowledge means having no future, so moving up is everyone's pursuit. Even getting married will not affect one's chance of returning to school to study.
In fact, even without the man's help, the father would still go back, but the time might be next year. Since he has a chance to live again, he must live brilliantly and freely.
"Can you draw?"
"It's not a painting, it's a clothing design."
Lu Tingxiao's CPU was a bit overwhelmed. Wasn't she a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner? Wasn't her family a family of doctors?
She can actually draw?
"My wife is amazing." That was all Lu Tingxiao could say in the end. Who doesn't have a hobby?
Xia Wanwan smiled nonchalantly, then whispered, "What do you think about me opening a clothing store in the future?"
"My salary can support you!"
"But who would complain about having too much money?"
"Oh...Okay, whatever you say." Lu Tingxiao was speechless at his wife's words. It seemed to be the case. Who would complain about having too much money?
A clothing store is not Xia Wanwan's ultimate goal. If she doesn't want to do it, then she won't do it. If she wants to do it, she will be the richest woman in Kyoto, and no one will say that she is clinging to the Lu family.
For a person like me who is in later generations, it is too easy to get rich at this time. As long as you seize the opportunity, it will not be a problem.
The 1980s are just around the corner. When the country relaxes its policies, won’t it be easy to start any business you want?
The future is promising! Come on, go for it!
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