After a long while, Bai Xue looked at Bai Qingluo with a confused expression: "Cousin, what do you think I should do? I will listen to you!"
"I suggest you start with Hanfu."
"But cousin, there are quite a few people making Hanfu nowadays. Can I compete with them?"
"are you full?"
Bai Xue: "Huh?"
"Eat quickly and go to my office after you finish."
In the office.
Bai Qingluo asked Bai Xue to sit across from him and turned over the computer screen, "Analysis of the supply-side data of the Chinese Hanfu sales market in 2022: number of merchants, style sales, and geographical distribution."
"Cousin, this is-"
Seeing the confused look in his eyes, she sighed, and used the knowledge she learned from Luo Yanchen to translate it one by one, then turn it into the most concise language and pour it into Bai Xue's empty brain.
Bai Xue's eyes sparkled, "Cousin, so what you're saying is that the Hanfu market is huge. If I do well, maybe I can ride on this stock trend and skyrocket?"
Bai Qingluo gradually showed a "teachable" look in her eyes.
Bai Xue stood up, held her face and kissed her, "Cousin, you are my noble and savior, I love you to death!"
Before she was excited enough, Bai Qingluo poured another basin of cold water down, "Hanfu, how much do you know?"
Bai Xue:……
"Cousin, can't you encourage me and help me increase my confidence?"
"True words are offensive to the ears."
"You can read these materials here and come up with an experience after reading them, at least 10,000 words."
Bai Xue looked at the thick stack of material books in front of her, her eyes widened, "Cousin, you are trying to kill me!"
The little girl knocked her head on the smooth wooden table and rubbed it here and there, like a spoiled little dog.
In the afternoon, Bai Xue felt dizzy and her eyes were sore.
She looked up and saw Bai Qingluo still staring at the computer. Although she was wearing anti-blue light glasses, she could still see the red in her eyes.
I have to be busy with work and responsible for myself. It’s really hard for my cousin!
"Cousin, otherwise I would still—"
Bai Qingluo came over with a cold look, "Do you want to give up?"
Bai Xue waved her hands repeatedly, "No, no, no, cousin, I just don't want you to work too hard. I will give you my experience as soon as possible. Don't be too tired, the injury will be just right."
Bai Qingluo was like a serious and self-disciplined master in ancient times, not showing any dignity at all: "Here you go, finish reading!"
Bai Xue was helpless.
"Cousin, when did you become so powerful?"
"You just talked about Hanfu, one after another, as if you had lived in that dynasty. It's so strange."
Hearing this, Bai Qingluo looked away from the computer screen, "Really want to know?"
Bai Xue nodded frequently.
"Actually, I am not from this dynasty; I traveled from ancient times!"
She was half-truthful, but the other party laughed, "Cousin, are you serious?"
Bai Qingluo looked cold, "Is it funny?"
Bai Xue let out a breath, "Cousin, you are not suitable for joking at all, you are too cold!"
The moment she lowered her head, Bai Qingluo's eyes were empty. Wherever she looked, it seemed that she had become a city with abundant products and a prosperous market.
I don’t know how my family members are doing now...
Because she still had Bai Xue with her, Bai Qingluo decided to get off work on time.
The two walked out of the building, and Lin Shuang rushed over: "Mr. Bai, has Mr. Luo come to see your design drawings today?"
She had been worried all day. If Luo Yanchen had seen the drawings, how could she destroy it?
Bai Qingluo looked at her quietly: "What do you think?"
Lin Shuang smiled stiffly: "Mr. Bai, you drew the drawings, who am I to ask!"
"I see, don't you know it very well? I said, you don't have to worry about the design, just do your own thing!"
Bai Qingluo was very sassy, Bai Xue looked behind her, seeing Lin Shuang's face turned blue and white, as if the palette had turned over, covering her mouth and snickering.
Back at Luo's house, the housekeeper said that Luo Yanchen would be working overtime tonight, so Bai Qingluo decided to serve dinner first.
After the meal, Bai Xue continued to read the information book, while Bai Qingluo gathered around the sewing table, sewing and cutting.
Bai Xue finished writing immediately, but Bai Qingluo called out, "Come here, I will measure the data for you."
Although she didn't know what Bai Qingluo wanted to do, Bai Xue obediently stretched her arms when asked and inhaled when asked to inhale.
"Cousin, what are you doing?"
"Baixue, I want to ask you to be my model, is that okay?"
"Of course, I wish I could! Cousin, I have been a model before, and I am the best at showing off clothes!"
"Don't move, let me measure your shoulder width."
Bai Xue said "Oh" and didn't dare to move like a wooden man.
Two hours later, Bai Qingluo hurriedly made two sets of cheongsam.
One cheongsam with ruffle collar and open back door, and one cheongsam with shawl.
The "squeaking" sewing sound of the sewing machine disappeared, and Bai Xue exhaled at the same time, "Finally done!"
She looked at the dressing table and saw that Bai Qingluo had stopped and hurriedly ran over. Seeing two sets of beautiful new clothes, she said in amazement: "Cousin, your hands are so skillful, so--so beautiful! I have never
I have never seen such a beautiful cheongsam!”
Bai Qingluo is still confident in her craftsmanship, but she hasn't done it for a long time and is a little rusty.
"Put it on and take a look."
Picking up one of the white cheongsams with ruffled edges that looked like an ink painting, Bai Xue put it on happily.
There were no matching high heels, so she simply kicked off her sneakers.
She spun around beautifully in front of Bai Qingluo's eyes and said excitedly: "Cousin, the cheongsam is very close to the body. The fabric is soft and smooth, refreshing and cool."
Bai Xue tried her best to describe how she felt when she put it on, and Bai Qingluo wrote it down one by one.
"Change into another outfit."
Bai Xue nodded, and she couldn't put it down as she touched the yellow-bottomed rice-white embroidered plum branch shawl.
As soon as she took off her clothes, the door creaked, a crack opened, and one eye peered in.