"Of course, there is no rush for the flagship store and the agent. We will wait until the first batch of clothing designs are released. It will probably be in September, which is the right time for me to go to Beijing for school. I will arrange these two things by then."

After Jiang Xiaobai finished arranging things at the garment factory, he rode his bicycle out to meet the factory manager.

Li Laosan will be getting married in two days. No matter what, he has to go back and take a look and help with the work.

Liu Meihua took the notebook given by Jiang Xiaobai. After returning to her office, she casually opened the notebook and prepared to take a look.

In fact, she didn't have much favorable impression of Jiang Xiaobai.

I have been working as a tailor for more than 20 years, so I can modestly say that I know a little bit about the clothing industry.

But Jiang Xiaobai, a young man in his twenties who had never made any clothes for a day, dared to talk about designing clothes without any shame.

You are still gesticulating in front of your master and instructing yourself and others to design clothes. That master does not have his own unique skills. What do you, Jiang Xiaobai, do?

As soon as she opened the first page of the book, Liu Meihua was deeply attracted.

A simple floral long dress, length, style, fat and thin. Except for the floral flowers Jiang Xiaobai put on the skirt, which were really hard to look at, everything else deeply attracted her.

To be fair, if there was such a dress hanging in the store, no matter whether she could afford it or not, she would pass by it at least once a week to take a look, not to mention every day.

A woman's love for beauty never distinguishes her age, height, or fatness.

After looking at it for a long time, Liu Meihua wished she could go to the workshop right now and make this skirt, but she only had to hold on to the thickness of a small notebook.

Liu Meihua reluctantly turned to the second page and thought to herself, no matter what the design behind it is? With this dress, Jiang Xiaobai is indeed qualified to talk about the design.

It’s just that I don’t know if this dress is just a blind cat meets a dead mouse, or if it is really capable.

The second page is a two-piece dress with lace cuffs, although Liu Meihua still doesn’t know that the hollow and looming cuffs are called lace.

But it didn't stop her from liking this dress. She could swear that if she were twenty years younger, she would have wanted a dress like this even if she had to save three months' salary.

In fact, this was designed by Jiang Xiaobai based on this era, and he only dared to design some lace on the cuffs.

As for the lace on the chest, he was afraid that no one would dare to wear it once it was designed.

Page three, page four, page five...

Skirts, mesh skirts, woolen coats, half-sleeves, small leather jackets...

From clothes to trousers, from short-sleeves to skirts, Jiang Xiaobai’s designs should not be too complete, and women’s clothes and styles should not be too many.

As a time traveler with a girlfriend, Jiang Xiaobai has not seen too many types and styles.

Looking at each piece of clothing makes Liu Meihua feel itchy.

However, Jiang Xiaobai's painting skills were really poor, which made Liu Meihua feel itchy, but she still had to ask Jiang Xiaobai for the specific details.

Thinking about it, Liu Meihua couldn't wait another minute, hugged the notebook tightly in her arms, got up and was about to go find Jiang Xiaobai to ask for details.

"Sister Liu, look at the design in that book. It looks a little weird to me, but it's pretty good-looking." Liu Meihua was stopped by Qiang Xuejun as soon as she left the office.

Qiang Xuejun is one year younger than Liu Meihua. It turns out that the two of them work in the same factory, so they are familiar with each other.

He has also read the little book Jiang Xiaobai gave him just now. To be honest, the clothes look quite personal and fit well, but he doesn't know if anyone will dare to buy them and wear them after the design is completed.

"I have something to do. Let's talk about it when I get back." Liu Meihua's steps didn't stop at all. What do you mean, have I seen it?

I've watched it from beginning to end, and now I feel itching to watch it. You can tell me whether it's good or not.

"Liu...Sister Liu..." Qiang Xuejun looked at Liu Meihua's leaving figure and felt a little confused. Why did this seem to be the way to the factory director's office?

Should she tell her that Director Xiaobai had left on his bicycle with Deputy Director Song just now?

After thinking about it, I might as well forget it. What if I don’t go to Director Xiaobai?

Liu Meihua hugged the notebook tightly. In her eyes, the design drawings in her arms were more precious than anything else and could not be exchanged for a thousand dollars...

Liu Meihua took three steps and two steps at a time, and walked to the door of Jiang Xiaobai's office.

I originally wanted to open the door directly and go in, but after thinking about the notebook in my arms, I finally reached out and knocked on the door. You must have basic respect for people who are better than you.

"Bang bang bang..."

"Bang bang bang..." The room was quiet.

"Is Director Xiaobai here? I'm Liu Meihua." Liu Meihua said softly.

At this time, the door of the nearby office opened.

"Sister Liu, look for Factory Manager Xiaobai. Director Xiaobai is gone."

"You're gone, where are you going?" Liu Meihua asked blankly. Didn't he just say that he was waiting for her and others to come over to study and discuss in the office?

Why did the person disappear in such a short time? With such a big person, were you just joking?

"I heard that he went back to Jianhua Village. A factory director got married and he went back to help."

"Jianhua Village, help, when can you come back?" Liu Meihua asked with a frown.

"It will take a few days. I think I can come back after August 1st."

"Bayi, it's not him who is getting married, why does it take so long?"

Liu Meihua was not happy. Such a good design was placed here. She ran over without wanting to wait for a minute, but was told that she would have to wait for several days.

"Director Xiaobai is still the director of the Educated Youth Cannery Factory. Maybe the director there also has something going on." The person in the office next to him finished speaking and went back.

Liu Meihua also held her notebook in despair and walked to her office.

"For people like you, it's a waste of time to be a factory director. You should be a tailor or designer. It's really a waste of time."

Liu Meihua muttered, in her opinion, Jiang Xiaobai was simply not doing his job properly.

On the other side, Jiang Xiaobai was still riding his bicycle on the road. The clothing factory was still quite far away from Jianhua Village.

It takes about half an hour to ride a bicycle. When Jiang Xiaobai returned to Jianhua Village, the village was obviously lively.

According to the custom in Jianhua Village, banquets for weddings and weddings are held for three consecutive days.

It's just that people are poor and can only arrange one meal.

But Li Laosan is different. His monthly salary is 500 yuan.

It must be arranged according to the specifications. We have agreed to eat weddings and funerals for three days in a row, so we must eat for three days. There must be a scene and a row of noodles.
Chapter completed!