Zhang Chen drove through the dynamic zone along Huancheng North Road. He didn't stop and drove to the Red Sun Exhibition Hall in front. He turned left, turned right to Stadium Road, and then left to Yan'an Road.

He drove to the "Banmutian Women's Life Flagship Store" and then stopped the car at the gate.

Zhang Chen walked into Tan Shuzhen's office. Tan Shuzhen said angrily when she saw him, she said, "What are you doing?"

Zhang Chen smiled and said, "Tan Shuzhen, have you taken the gun medicine?"

"I want to take you and take gun medicine." Tan Shuzhen cursed, "What I need now is goods, not you, Zhang Chen, you can't sell them. You said your factory is doing something. Our company's own store can't even replenish the goods. The salesmen below were crying. I and the director Zhao had a few quarrels. Do you think he didn't send us goods on purpose?"

Only then did Zhang Chen realize why Tan Shuzhen was getting angry. Zhang Chen quickly said, "It's really not. Zhao Zhigang is not that cute. He is used to being scolded by those who want goods. I just came from the factory and there is no goods in the factory."

"Then what does the factory manager do? I don't know how to arrange production early without goods?" Tan Shuzhen was still indignant.

"Blame me, blame me, blame me for not appearing in the factory these days, and I have not asked him to recruit people." Zhang Chen said.

Tan Shuzhen shook her head: "I don't know what you are doing all day long, Zhang Chen, then you say when will the goods be guaranteed to be supplied?"

"It should be very soon. Today, workers are already recruiting, and the factory has a strong ability to expand production."

"You didn't treat me?"

"No, absolutely not."

"I don't care, Zhang Chen, I gave an ultimatum to Director Zhao. If he doesn't replenish the goods tomorrow and the delivery car comes, I will hold it and not let it go." Tan Shuzhen said.

Zhang Chen laughed.

"You are still laughing, do you think I'm joking?" Tan Shuzhen cursed, "No more, I'll sit in his office and stop leaving. Also, the franchise stores below are complaining, please be careful, Zhang Chen."

Zhang Chen looked at Tan Shuzhen and asked, "Are you good friends?"

"What's the best way to do it?"

"Why do I meet today make me feel more attentive, so is Zhao Zhigang."

"This is not simple, it means you are really careless. Zhang Chen, when I came, you complained to me that this clothing is just about the weather. Then you said that the weather has changed for half a month, what are you doing? If a farmer is like you, he can't even grow rice to eat?" Tan Shuzhen said, and Zhang Chen was silent.

Next, Zhang Chen asked about the situation in the store. What he learned from Tan Shuzhen was similar to what Zheng Huihong said.

It seems that the chaotic situation in the clothing industry last year has begun to improve a little now. Those who were fooled by 100% exchange rate have probably realized that the exchange rate is not the king of clothing, and it is the king of people who buy your clothing.

Zhang Chen returned to Stadium Road from Tan Shuzhen. As soon as he walked into the office, He Hongmei followed him in. Zhang Chen said, don’t talk to me about goods.

"Okay." He Hongmei said, "Then I'll let He Dongmei call you by herself."

He Hongmei said and prepared to go out. Zhang Chen quickly shouted: "Come back, come back, let's talk to me."

"I'll tell you?" He Hongmei sat down opposite Zhang Chen and said to him:

"What I told you is that I snatched goods for two days in Sijiqing, but I didn't go to the factory. He Dongmei replenished more than 600 pieces. The factory actually sent only two small bags and eighty-two clothes. Is this true? The clothes I designed myself can't replenish them. He Dongmei scolded me, but I don't know who to scold."

"Call me, scold me," said Zhang Chen.

He Hongmei stared at Zhang Chen, sighed and said, "Forget it, Sister Shuzhen and I have made an appointment anyway. We will go to the factory tonight. Before we can satisfy us, we will not be allowed to ship any goods from anywhere."

"What? You made an appointment with Tan Shuzhen? Then why didn't she say anything when I'm with her?" Zhang Chen asked.

He Hongmei knew that she had made a mistake and quickly said, "I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything, you are not allowed to inform Zhao Zhigang. Sister Shuzhen said she would attack suddenly, and you are going to inform me, and I will turn against you."

"Let He Dongmei come and hit me?" Zhang Chen smiled.

He Hongmei glared at him.

"Okay, I will definitely not get involved in your affairs. OK, I want to ask you about Ge Ling."

"You're just remembering to ask now."

"What's the meaning?"

"She is also your apprentice, and you should have discovered that she is very powerful."

He Hongmei said that Zhang Chen cursed himself in his heart, saying that he really didn't have the heart to say so.

"Tell me what's going on with her." Zhang Chen and He Hongmei said, and he took out the form he brought from Zheng Huihong and handed it to He Hongmei, and said to her: "My master has been beaten to death by your mess."

He Hongmei took the form and looked at it, giggling. I thought that Chongqing was the only one who was like this, so it turned out that it was like this.

He Hongmei put down the form in her hand, looked at Zhang Chen and said, "She looks very similar to you."

"What's the meaning?"

"Unlike those of us who came out of school, we don't have so many rules and regulations in our minds, but if you give her two towels, she can also design a very beautiful piece of clothing." He Hongmei and Zhang Chen said.

...

Zhang Chen walked into the design center. There were more than 20 workstations in the design center, and more than 20 designers. Ge Ling's seat was in the corner. He Hongmei and Zhang Chen said that she chose it herself.

Zhang Chen walked over, Ge Ling was lowering her head and drawing something, but Zhang Chen walked to her and stopped.

Ge Ling was designing a costume. What was different from others was that when she designed it, she had to draw her whole person, including her head and limbs. Her drawing speed was very similar to Zhang Chen, and it was really fast.

Zhang Chen was standing there, Ge Ling happened to draw a picture, she lifted the painting up, Zhang Chen looked at the person on the painting, looking familiar. Ge Ling stared at the painting, muttering to herself, imitating a man's voice: "Scarlett, you are so beautiful today!"

Then a female voice said, "Thank you, Eun-ming."

You will know at first hearing which novel or TV series should be the line.

He Hongmei, who was standing not far behind Zhang Chen, couldn't help laughing. Ge Ling turned around and saw Zhang Chen standing behind her, her face turned red, and she quickly stood up.

"Mr. Zhang." Ge Ling shouted.

Zhang Chen nodded and asked, "What are you drawing?"

Ge Ling picked up the manuscript and handed it to Zhang Chen. After looking at it, Zhang Chen asked, what fabric is used?

"Just use it, just use the two pieces of fabric I showed you yesterday." Ge Ling said.

"Has the problem of ramie? Permeable?"

Ge Ling nodded.

“How to solve it?”

"Mr. Zhang, you are right. I tried it. It was really not ideal to use the lining. In the end, I decided not to use it."

"What about the problem?"

"I'm here, I'm using embroidery, print, or splicing a piece of dark-colored fabric in sensitive parts. In this way, the light, breathable and bright-colored fabric features are still retained, but they won't look too transparent."

"Yes, let me show it after the sample clothes come out." Zhang Chen said.

"Okay, Mr. Zhang."

When Zhang Chen saw that the others stopped their work and looked at them curiously. Zhang Chen said, Ge Ling, come to my office and bring the works you designed this year.

After Zhang Chen finished speaking, he turned around and He Hongmei stayed there to help Ge Ling select works.

After a while, Ge Ling and He Hongmei walked into Zhang Chen's office. Zhang Chen asked them to sit on the sofa and walked over to sit down. Ge Ling handed a binder to Zhang Chen and said to him: "Mr. Zhang, this is what you want."

Zhang Chen opened the binder and looked at the works inside one by one. He asked Ge Ling, do you have any references to these works?

Ge Ling shook her head and said no, I rarely read clothing magazines, for fear of being affected by the clothing inside.

"Then what are your working habits?" Zhang Chen asked curiously.

“I just like reading.”

"Shemillie?" Zhang Chen asked.

"Shemile, Cen Karen, Yishu, a lot."

Zhang Chen nodded.

"When I was reading, I thought, what clothes should the people inside wear."

Zhang Chen remembers that it seems that he heard her talk about this last time.

"But there is always no description of this in the book, or it is written randomly when writing."

"How do you know?"

Ge Ling smiled: "It would be ugly if they wrote what they wrote in their books and used a stroke."

Zhang Chen also smiled: "They are writers, not painters."

"Yes, so when I read a book, I always have to draw the people inside. Also, I also like to watch TV series, but I found that those people in TV series would look better if they change their clothes."

"So you draw it too?"

"Yes, I have loved painting like this since I was a child." Ge Ling said, sighing: "But I won't draw anymore."

"Why?"

"Now I'm working. When I was painting, I imagined this person, right in our store, I sold clothes there, and I knew what our store was like, so when I paint, I always imagined what kind of clothes she was wearing, and when I was in our store, it would look good."

Zhang Chen asked: "Is it the Scarlett you mentioned?"

"I made up my name." Ge Ling said, her face blushing again.

"Why do I think that man looks familiar?" Zhang Chen asked.

"Oh, it's Sister Shuzhen." He Hongmei said on the side. After she said this, Zhang Chen remembered it, and it was true.

Ge Ling said: "Sister Shuzhen is so beautiful. When I painted it, I imagined that Sister Shuzhen was wearing such clothes in the store."
To be continued...