"You two have a very good relationship!"
Xia Lan could see the affection between the two. Although they bickered and teased each other, the father looked at his son with pride.
“I just don’t want to take over his business. I want to set up my own factory and not let him look down on me.”
Chen Hua scratched his hair, but it clearly didn't work.
In the end, he still had to take advantage of his father.
"But in the end, I still had to beg him."
Chen Hua sighed, "In the end, we still have to bow to reality."
"Why are you calculating things so clearly between father and son? He sees all your hard work and is definitely proud of you."
Xia Lan chuckled. Judging from Chen Hao's demeanor just now, she couldn't see any reason why he was dissatisfied with his son.
Instead, when she heard her son was coming, she eagerly came over to greet him.
He had clearly come to support his son, to let people know that it was Chen Hao's son.
"He's not as good as you say!"
Chen Hua pursed his lips.
“He’s always like this, it’s already pretty good if he doesn’t make sarcastic remarks to me.”
Every time I see him, I ask him if his factory has gone out of business. This isn't showing him any respect; it's clearly looking down on him.
You think he'll just accept his fate and go home to follow him around? No way.
He's determined to make this business a success!
Let that old geezer see his strength.
"Then you two can continue your love-hate relationship!"
Xia Lan chuckled. After looking at a bunch of fabrics, she told Chen Hua about the fabric she had chosen, and Chen Hua nodded.
"You're my first customer to order this service. Don't worry, I'll definitely do a good job on this order!"
Chen Hua was also a little excited. Although it was just a small order, it was a first step towards his success.
"Chu Xiaolan, where are your clothes?"
Xia Lan turned to look at Chu Xiaolan and asked.
"Me? What clothes of mine?"
Chu Xiaolan blinked, puzzled.
"Are you going to do it yourself? Or why don't you just hand it over to Chen Hua?"
Xia Lan looked at Chu Xiaolan and asked with a smile.
"Xiaolan's clothes? What clothes does she have?"
Chen Hua looked at Chu Xiaolan curiously. Chu Xiaolan was stunned for a moment, then nervously clutched the hem of her clothes.
"It's...it's the pants I designed myself, and Xia Lan...she took a liking to them!"
Chu Xiaolan glanced at Chen Hua and said with a little excitement.
"Really? Let me see it. I always thought you were just saying that, but I didn't expect you to actually draw it yourself?"
Chen Hua immediately asked curiously.
Chu Xiaolan smiled slightly.
"No, it's not perfect yet!"
Chu Xiaolan thought of those pants, and her heart and eyes were filled with joy.
Chen Hua nodded and patted Chu Xiaolan's head.
"Bring it over tomorrow so I can see it!"
"I'll fix it first and then we'll talk!"
Chu Xiaolan slapped Chen Hua's hand away.
When are you leaving?
"Three days later?"
Xia Lan thought for a moment and then answered.
She also wanted to see if there were any clothes she could take back with her.
"I know a place where the clothes are really nice and cheap. Shall I take you there tomorrow?"
Chu Xiaolan immediately replied.
"If you don't mind, you can stay with me for a couple of days."
Xia Lan was Chu Xiaolan's first client, and she wasn't scared away by her illness.
"If I could, of course I would."
Xia Lan smiled and agreed.
"Great, let's go back now! I'd like to get some more feedback."
Chu Xiaolan couldn't wait to pull Xia Lan to go home.
Chen Hua watched Chu Xiaolan and Xia Lan leave, then smiled and waved.
Xia Lan turned around and waved to Chen Hua before leaving the garment factory with Chu Xiaolan.
As soon as Chu Xiaolan got home, she quickly cleaned the house. Afraid that Xia Lan wouldn't be used to sleeping with her, she even laid a blanket on the floor for her.
"Thanks."
Xia Lan smiled when she saw how thoughtful Chu Xiaolan was.
"Would you like to see the drawing I made?"
Chu Xiaolan said cautiously to Xia Lan, and Xia Lan nodded.
Chu Xiaolan couldn't wait to take out the drawings she had made.
Xia Lan stared blankly at the thick stack of design drawings.
"Did you draw all of these?"
Xia Lan was surprised. How long had it taken to paint this?
"Hmm, my drawing isn't as good as yours."
Chu Xiaolan whispered that she was trying hard to learn, but after seeing Xia Lan's design drawings today, she felt that her own drawings looked like those of an elementary school student.
Xia Lan flipped through Chu Xiaolan's design drawings one by one.
The drawing is indeed very clumsy, like a child who has just learned to draw, with crooked and awkward lines.
However, it must be said that although Chu Xiaolan's designs were rather rudimentary, they were all quite inspired.
With just a few modifications, it can give a person a completely new look.
"Is it not drawn very well?"
Seeing that Xia Lan remained silent for a long time, Chu Xiaolan pursed her lips and said dejectedly.
"The drawing is indeed rough, but it has great potential!"
After reviewing the design drawings, Xia Lan selected the one she felt could be easily improved and make a striking impression.
"These are all pretty good, you just need to do some minor repairs and they'll be perfect!"
Xia Lan brought out all the more cutting-edge designs and explained them to Chu Xiaolan one by one, which Chu Xiaolan listened to with fascination.
I picked up a pen and started revising.
Xia Lan looked at Chu Xiaolan as if she were a cotton ball desperately absorbing knowledge. As soon as the topic of design came up, her focus immediately became apparent. This focus alone was something that was unmatched by ordinary people.
Chu Xiaolan was carefully revising her drawings when Xia Lan walked out of the room and looked at the pants Chu Xiaolan had just drawn.
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