Uncle Wang didn't deceive Chen Fanyin, and the truck was really parked in front of the Jing family's gate.

Chen Fanyin was stunned for a while, then turned to Jing Zeheng: "Brother, what did you buy?"

She subconsciously thought that it was not something she bought, so it must have been bought by him.

Jing Zeheng shook his head, "I didn't buy it, I don't know."

He frowned slightly, and the first person he thought of was Qi Yan.

He said: "I don't know who gave it to me, why don't you just return it?"

Chen Fanyin nodded: "Yes."

She dared not accept unfamiliar express delivery randomly, and she had psychological shadows.

When Uncle Wang heard the two of them, he waved his hands repeatedly: "No, don't go back!"

He stood up straight and smiled and said to Chen Fanyin: "Miss, don't be nervous. These are some samples ordered by the gentleman from M country. He said you can do it for work."

Chen Fanyin was dumbfounded when he heard it.

Sample cloth, a truck of sample cloth?

Even if I robbed the fabric trading market around the world, I can’t get so many!

Jingyao did not rob the international market, nor did he just make up for the numbers. Those patterns were carefully selected by him.

The reason for this truck fabric is that Jing Yao understands the "style cloth" and Shen Fanyin understands the two concepts.

The "sample cloth" mentioned by Chen Fanyin refers to a small sample of fabric about 30 cm long. The "sample cloth" that Jing Yao understands is a whole piece of cloth.

Chen Fanyin looked at the neatly discharged and finely packaged cloth in the truck compartment, and was stunned.

This is the first time she has seen the sample cloth being delivered to purchase goods.

Uncle Wang stood behind her and continued, "Miss, please pick it later. If there is anything that is useless, I will just let someone throw it away."

Chen Fanyin: "Uncle Wang, you have never been poor... Put them all in the studio, don't even throw away the thread!"

Throw it out if you don't need it?

No, she can do it!

Chen Fanyin pressed his heart with one hand and silently took a few steps back so as not to affect the worker himself.

After she looked at it for a while, Jing Zeheng walked to her and handed her the phone: "Uncle Second Call."

Chen Fanyin quickly took the phone: "Uncle Jing."

"Oh, be good," Jing Yao asked her with a smile in his voice, "Have you received the item? If you like it, tell me if you can use it, I will order it here. International transportation is a bit slow, and it will take about a week to clear customs on both sides. Tell me a little in advance..."

Scattered instructions are endless.

Chen Fanyin's eyes were a little hot.

She lowered her eyes, responded one by one and said softly: "Uncle Jing, thank you."

"Silly girl, why are you polite to me? By the way, don't be greedy for the cold spring, wear more clothes..."

Chen Fanyin thought, it would be great if Jing Yao was her father.

She was full of envy of Jing Muhan whom she had never met.

What she didn't know was that after Jing Yao hung up the phone, Jing Muhan instantly received a pair of rolling eyes:

"Can you have something else to do with me except asking for money? I beg you, Master, can you end your research? Forget it? Forget it, just burn money, what's the matter with you tied me here? If it weren't for you, my daughter would have nowhere to cry if she was wronged?"

Jing Muhan, who thought he was scolded, was suddenly attacked again and was stunned: "Dad, I just need a living expenses. You have scolded me once."

"You are quite glorious? Your sister is four years younger than you, and she has become financially free early!"

Jing Muhan: “…”

He, a doctor of Ye Da, is it okay to be jealous of the young undergraduate student in Ancheng?

"I'm so jealous of you."

Chen Fanyin pursed her lips, her cheeks bulged, and she looked at Jing Zeheng and said sincerely.

Jing Zeheng looked at her with a chuckling: "Don't be moved too early. Uncle Er knows very little about light industry. He may not have bought anything for you."

"I like everything I buy." Chen Fanyin said softly, and issued an order to expel him, "I want to organize the fabric, so you can go to work too."

Jing Zeheng didn't plan to leave: "I'll help you."

Hundreds of cloth, she plans to clean up alone?

"I refuse to share my gift with you."

Chen Fanyin was reasonable and well-founded, and pushed Jing Zeheng out.

She took a knife and took apart the plastic seal of the cloth bit by bit.

In fact, most of the fabrics here are common in the domestic market, and some even have the styles that match the ones in her studio. Although Jing Yao has carefully selected them, his unfamiliarity with the fabrics makes it difficult for him to pick out something too good.

He could only pile all the fabric he could collect in front of Chen Fanyin. Even if there was a piece of cloth that she liked, even if she could only make her laugh for a minute, it would not be a waste of effort.

Chen Fanyin's eyes were a little hot. She rubbed her eyes and called Su Mu.

"Mumu, don't put in the fabric for the time being. I have a little oversupply of resources here." Chen Fanyin said.

"I forgot this if you don't say it," Su Mu's tone was quite serious, and she did not ask her why she had oversupply, "I have bad news to tell you."

"Um?"

"I don't know which god has an unofficial public opinion vote for the global wedding design competition you want to participate in. The title is 'The most optimistic wedding designer for the public'. Putting the top three of the past years together with all the great masters, you are unfortunately ranked first in the voting."

Su Mu sighed: "Do you understand what I mean? Just put the three words "Chen Fanyin" in the middle of their names, it really looks like the slogan in the middle."

Chen Fanyin: "Although I can understand the meaning of this, your words still make me want to beat you."

"My little ancestor, don't care what I said?" Su Mu sighed, "After seeing this kind of thing, your work will definitely be criticized, not to mention those seniors, how many people have you messed with this moment!"

"When your work is released, no matter whether the ranking is worthy or not, there will definitely be a group of people chasing you!"

Chen Fanyin turned around and looked at the sewing table, and said calmly: "I know, it's okay."

Su Mu sighed again: "I think it's impossible for you to get a ranking this time. You haven't signed up yet. Why don't we participate in this competition?"

"Stay calm down and don't be afraid, I'm not afraid of what you are afraid of?"

"Oh... Then I'll go and help you!"

"You will make me doubt your motives," Chen Fanyin asked, "How much did the other party give you?"

Su Mu: “…”

After hanging up the phone, Chen Fanyin did not take this so-called vote to heart.

Where does "the right time, place, and people" come from in this world?

No matter how bumpy the road is, you have to walk.

At this moment, she just wants to organize the fabrics.

But God felt like he felt that one bad news was not enough, and he gave her another worse news.
Chapter completed!