Before Shen Qinghe could say anything, the man ran away and saw the guard looking over here.
Shen Qinghe walked over carrying two net bags of snacks.
"Master Chen, the comrade just now is a good comrade. I think you two are a good match!" said the old security guard with a smile.
Shen Qinghe was speechless and placed the two net bags on the table in the guard's office.
"Uncle, since you know him, return these to him when you see him later."
The guard looked regretful. Zhu Zhigang was a nice young man, kind and upright. Many girls in the factory were interested in him, but he didn't like any of them.
He also had good vision, and Master Shen just happened to be favored by him.
Shen Qinghe saw the guard's face full of pity and smiled helplessly, "Uncle, I'm married!"
The guard was startled, his face flushed, and he said awkwardly, “Look at what this has caused.
Master Shen, don’t worry, I will definitely give these things to him. ”
Shen Qinghe nodded, thanked him, pushed her bicycle to the factory office building, and went directly to see Deputy Director Tang.
As a result, I didn't see Tang Deliang in the deputy factory director's office, but I saw Tang Hao.
"You're back!" Tang Hao's eyes lit up when he saw Shen Qinghe. He was lying on his father's desk looking at the design drawings that Shen Qinghe had given him before.
Shen Qinghe took a look and saw him writing his opinions in the notebook, and looked at him in surprise.
Tang Hao really likes designing clothes.
In fact, the clothes he designed are very much in line with the characteristics of that era, but he has high demands on himself and always wants to break through himself.
Especially when he saw the slightly avant-garde clothes designed by Shen Qinghe, he felt like he had found a treasure and would study her design drawings whenever he had nothing to do.
“You are here…”
Shen Qinghe pointed at the insights that Tang Hao had written down and started discussing them with him.
The more Tang Hao listened, the brighter his eyes became, as if he had opened the door to a new world.
At this moment, he had many new ideas in his mind. If he didn't want to talk more with Shen Qinghe about design, he would have wanted to go back to the office to draw the design.
When Tang Deliang walked into the office, he saw two people standing in front of the desk, heads close together, pointing at the design drawings and discussing.
This was the second time he saw the dazzling light in Tang Hao's eyes. The first time was when he came to tell him that he wanted to study fashion design when he was taking the college entrance examination.
He was not yet the deputy factory director at that time. When he saw the light in his son's eyes, he knew that his son loved design, so he agreed without thinking.
If you can do what you like in your life, it can help you avoid the sufferings of the world!
On the contrary, it was Tang Hao's mother who thought that there was no future for him to study this major, and he had to convince her after a long talk.
Shen Qinghe wore a goose yellow waist shirt with a small V-neck today, black flared pants, and a pair of turmeric sandals with heels. She looked intellectual and elegant.
Tang Deliang sighed in his heart. It was a pity that Shen Qinghe was married, otherwise she and Tang Hao would be a good match.
It was the first time he saw his son's eyes light up when he looked at a woman, even though they were just discussing design.
Among so many revolutionary partners, it would be the greatest happiness for a couple to have common hobbies!
Tang Deliang coughed lightly, interrupting the two people who were discussing heatedly.
Shen Qinghe was having a great time chatting, and when she heard a voice, she turned around and saw it was Deputy Director Tang.
He smiled and greeted, "Deputy Director Tang."
"Xiao Shen is back? When did you come back?" Tang Deliang placed his glass water cup on the desk and personally poured a cup of tea for Shen Qinghe.
He glared at his son and said, "You were so busy talking to Comrade Xiao Shen that you didn't even bother to pour him a cup of tea."
Tang Hao scratched his head embarrassedly, "I forgot."
"It's okay!" Shen Qinghe took the teacup handed over by Deputy Director Tang and put it on the table, then took out a notebook from the cloth bag and handed it to Deputy Director Tang.
"This is the autumn painting I made in the capital."
Deputy Director Tang glanced at Shen Qinghe, took the notebook and opened it, and Tang Hao also came over to take a look.
"Shen Qinghe, the clothes you designed this time are very beautiful, even more stunning than last time!"
Tang Hao felt a little annoyed, because he didn't have such a strange inspiration!
"Lesbians in Beijing dress more fashionably and boldly than those in Taoyuan County." Shen Qinghe looked at Tang Hao, "If you have a chance, you should go out for a walk, and you will get some different inspirations."
"The capital? I'll go there after I finish the things I have on hand in the next few days." Tang Hao said with a smile.
Shen Qinghe picked up the teacup and took a sip, then said softly, "It doesn't have to be the capital, the big cities in the south are also good."
Tang Hao nodded to show that he understood.
Shen Qinghe chatted with the Tang father and son for a few more words, then stood up and said goodbye.
The Tang family father and son stood at the door of the office and watched Shen Qinghe leave.
Tang Deliang retracted his gaze and said regretfully when he saw Tang Hao still looking at Shen Qinghe.
"It would be better if Shen Qinghe hadn't gotten married."
Tang Hao immediately understood what his father meant and smiled faintly, "Some people are lucky to meet each other in this life. It is not necessary to get married. It is rare to be friends!"
Tang Deliang deeply agreed with this and he also spoke from his heart.
…
Shen Qinghe came out of the factory and went to a remote alley to change her clothes. She turned into the dark and ugly Shen Xiaohua again, with patches on her shirt and pants.
As soon as I set up the stall, Wang Guimei came over with a sad face.
With a wooden face, he handed a piece of paper to Shen Qinghe, which listed the style and size of the clothes he wanted to make.
Without waiting for Shen Qinghe to speak, he took out his wallet from his pocket, pulled out a roll of money with both small and large coins and stuffed it into Shen Qinghe's hand.
This was the first time Wang Guimei had such a serious expression. Shen Qinghe found it a little funny. "Auntie, what's wrong with you?"
"It's not my daughter..." Wang Guimei stopped talking and forced a smile. "It's nothing. My daughter is naughty and I am a little angry."
Shen Qinghe smiled and didn't ask any more questions. In fact, she felt inexplicably irritated when she thought of Zhu Qiaolan!
She gave the commission to Wang Guimei, who did not stay. She smiled at Shen Qinghe and left.
It was not until Wang Guimei's figure disappeared that Shen Qinghe withdrew his gaze, and his heart became more and more irritated.
"Are you not happy about making money?" Luo Ailan saw Shen Qinghe frowning from a distance. Even with a frown, she was still very beautiful in her true appearance.
Shen Xiaohua in front of me…tsk tsk tsk, it’s unbearable to look at.
Sure enough, beautiful people look good in any action.
Shen Qinghe came back to her senses and smiled at Luo Ailan, "It seems you have made a good harvest."
Luo Ailan's face turned slightly red. She looked around and seeing that no one was paying attention to her, she took out a note from her pocket and handed it to Shen Qinghe.
Shen Qinghe opened it and looked at Luo Ailan in surprise, "Not bad."
Luo Ailan twirled her long braids with her fingers and said shyly, "I did as you said."
Shen Qinghe took a while to digest her words and gave her a thumbs up, "Once the situation is open, the money will come."
Luo Ailan's face turned even redder.
Then he sighed, "My leader seems to have noticed something and has reminded me of it several times."
Luo Ailan didn't want to lose her job, but the money she earned from selling clothes had made her taste the sweetness, and she was unwilling to give it up.
"Can I conquer your leader?" Shen Qinghe asked casually.
Luo Ailan's eyes widened. "What are you talking about? I won't sell myself out for money."
Shen Qinghe, "..."
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