70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 389 Complex Design Drafts
"I am not sure as well."

Chen Qing pretended to be stupid.

She couldn't very well say, "I don't know what those people are doing, they just refuse to give me the position of deputy factory director."

If you don’t give it, don’t give it.

She was too lazy to commute for more than an hour.

Xue Dongyun comforted him, "You're still young, you'll have opportunities eventually."

"Hmm, I'm not in a hurry." Chen Qing remained calm, and the three of them started talking about the people at the meeting. Before they knew it, the shop was about to close.

The three of them walked and talked.

When they parted at the guesthouse, Chen Qingchao and the others said, "When you come to Guangdong Province, remember to visit my home."

They both smiled and agreed.

Chen Qing returned to her room and began packing her things. She was going home tomorrow; her business trip was proceeding extremely quickly.

It doesn't seem like He Yuan.

Once they go out, it's for ten days or half a month at a time.

Thinking of his family, Chen Qing felt a strong urge to return home.

While Chen Qing missed her family, Xiao Yu turned into a crybaby, sitting at the door with longing eyes gazing at the alley entrance, hoping that her aunt would return like a fairy.

He Yuxiang sat down next to his sister and said, "Aren't you too idle? Go sweep the yard."

Xiaoyu thinks her brother is a devil.

Since her aunt went on a business trip, her brother has been coaxing her a little and then constantly making her do chores.

Do it at school, do it at home.

She's as busy as a donkey.

Xiaoyu stood up angrily and said in the fiercest tone but the most pathetic words, "I know!"

She first scooped up some water with a ladle and sprinkled it on the ground before starting to sweep.

After sweeping diligently, He Yuxiang sent her to tidy up the storage room: "Put everything in an orderly manner, so it will be easier for us to find things later. By the way, there are no lights in the storage room, so remember to bring a flashlight later."

"Wouldn't that waste battery power?"

Flashlight batteries aren't cheap; you need industrial coupons to buy them.

He Yuxiang: "We don't need that, go quickly."

Xiaoyu took a flashlight and went to the storage room. She carried all the farm tools outside, washed them, and arranged them according to size. Then she took out all the bamboo products such as baskets and bamboo crates from the house to check.

Xiaoyu shone a flashlight on the bamboo basket to check for any holes, and put it back after confirming there were none.

Xiao Yu was busy until very late, and only breathed a slight sigh of relief when her uncle urged her to take a shower.

Before going to bed, Xiaoyu played with her little black dog for a while before going to her room to sleep. As soon as she lay down, she missed her aunt again.

She was afraid her aunt would disappear.

What if my aunt disappears...?

How can she find her aunt?
Xiaoyu buried her face in her pillow and cried.

He Yuan and He Yuxiang guessed that she would cry before going to sleep, so they came to tell her stories.

Xiaoyu: "..."

Men are so annoying.

She couldn't even cry quietly.

He Yuan and He Yuxiang coaxed Xiao Yu to sleep before they went back to their rooms to sleep.

He Yuxiang had initially covered his stomach with a corner of the blanket, but he also missed his aunt, so he took out the photos he had taken before, covered himself completely with the blanket, and looked at his uncle and aunt poking his face with a flashlight and laughed.

His aunt is usually unreliable.

But they are indeed very, very good parents to them.

He is now in second grade and knows a lot about his classmates' family situations.

Even though he doesn't have parents, he lives the best life.

Their aunt didn't make them feel like they were living under someone else's roof, nor did she force them to do anything. She made sure they were well-fed and clothed, and let them see sights that many of their peers rarely got to see.

Most importantly, his aunt never belittled him or Xiaoyu.

He Yuxiang's eyes stung as he looked at the photo. He pulled the blanket off and yelled at the fan, "Don't blow so strong!"

After finishing his rant, He Yuxiang slowly drifted off to sleep.

He Yuan is the worst dog.

He used his position to call Chen Qing!

The reasons are perfectly valid.

He asked Chen Qing to help him buy materials.

"Why weren't you at the guesthouse when I called you yesterday?"

"I went to Quanjude to eat Peking duck with two female comrades. You call me every day. Won't you get scolded?" Chen Qingzhen asked, genuinely puzzled.

He Yuan: "We're talking about business."

Chen Qing had nothing to say.

On her first day in the capital, He Yuan asked her to help him buy some materials, and specifically told her to buy them on the last day. She bought one on the first day, but on the last day she said she needed five. He was really good.

He Yuan asked, "Is Quanjude roast duck delicious?"

"Delicious! You've been to the capital so many times, have you ever tried it?" Chen Qing recalled the taste of roast duck and her mouth watered again: "If it weren't for the hot weather, I would have packed a portion to take back for you to try."

"Then I'll go eat there next time." He Yuan then asked her if anything happened during the meeting.

"No, it was just a speech. After the speech, I got a certificate. It was pretty easy." Chen Qing had written and memorized her speech before coming to the capital. She wasn't nervous on stage. For her, it was like she hadn't done anything at all: "My job is easier than yours."

Once someone starts working, you can't see them at all, but at least she can call them every day.

He Yuan: "I'll try to call you next time I'm on a business trip."

But he was destined to break his promise.

Chen Qing: "That would be best!"

The two chatted about Xiaoyu and He Yuxiang for a while, then Chen Qing hung up the phone and prepared to go to the hardware store to buy materials for He Yuan.

But she hadn't taken two steps when she was stopped.

"Comrade Chen Qing, may I have a talk with you?"

The woman in front of him had the air of Chen Qing's former leader. She looked to be in her thirties, tall and slender, with an upright posture. Even in ordinary clothes, her elegance was undeniable.

"you are?"

"I'm a colleague attending the Light Industry Conference, also from the garment industry. I'm an old tailor from Shanghai, named Lin Leyu. May I treat you to a meal?"

Lin Leyu extended an invitation.

Chen Qing raised an eyebrow, thinking about his train ticket for the afternoon, and said, "Then let's meet at the nearest state-run restaurant at noon. I'm going to buy something for my partner now."

"Okay, you're busy."

The two agreed to meet at dinner time and both arrived early.

Chen Qing cut to the chase: "Comrade Lin, is there something you need from me?"

"These are my design drafts, you can take a look." Lin Leyu handed her a folder.

Chen Qing raised an eyebrow but didn't answer: "The design draft is your personal stuff, I'd rather not look at it."

"Comrade Chen, don't worry, I have absolutely no ill intentions. I am good at designing complicated clothes, but they don't fit the current national conditions. I am currently working in a garment factory and I also want to produce design drafts. I just want you to help me see how to make complicated clothes simple."

Lin Leyu had seen Chen Qing's clothes.

Simple, stylish, and versatile.

It's destined to be a classic!

However, her style was very 'capitalist'. She even almost lost her whole family's lives because of her manuscript. After severing ties with her family, she had no choice but to draw a simple design for her boss in order to save her own life.

Chen Qing is now a rising star in the fashion industry, and she wanted to see if Chen Qing had any ideas.

Anyway, she's all alone now, so if Chen Qing reports her, then it's her fate.

If not, she hopes that the streets of China will be brightly colored.