70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 506 Luxury Brands
The two went to see a second clothing school, which did offer clothing classes, but the school was too small to accommodate many people.

Chen Qing pinned his hopes on a third party.

As raindrops began to fall, Chen Qing looked up at the sky, which had suddenly become overcast. Helpless, she borrowed two umbrellas and went to catch the bus.

She still had to go home to collect the laundry, and then take two more umbrellas to the school to deliver to the children.

Thunder rumbled and lightning flashed. Tian Mengya frowned: "This weather is so annoying."

"and many more!"

Chen Qing remembered something important.

Construction site!

Construction work has to stop on rainy days!
Chen Qing was so angry that he gritted his teeth and wanted to curse God. Just then, a bolt of lightning struck, accompanied by thunder, and half the sky was brightened.

Chen Qing also became obedient.

What could God possibly do wrong? He's just doing his job.

It was because her time estimate was inaccurate.

Chen Qing was so angry that she had a headache and even felt nauseous.

She bent over, clutching her stomach, her expression pained.

Tian Mengya looked at her worriedly: "Chen Qing, what's wrong? Are you so carsick? We've only been here for less than ten minutes, how can you be so carsick! Just bear with it, we'll be home in half an hour, I'll take you to the hospital to get checked out later!"

It was a rainy day, but because everyone was afraid of getting wet, the car windows were all closed, making the car interior very stuffy and difficult to breathe.

Chen Qing felt dizzy, waves of pain washing over her temples. She gripped the peeling paint on the back of the chair in front of her tightly, trying to use the pain to mask the motion sickness, but to little avail.

The ticket seller also came over to check on Chen Qing's condition, and manually opened the window a little to give Chen Qing enough fresh air: "Comrade, it's raining here, we can't open it too wide, lest you catch a cold."

Feeling the fresh air, Chen Qing finally felt a little better and said weakly, "Thank you."

Tian Mengya: "Your motion sickness is really bad."

His face turned deathly pale instantly, and his lips were completely bloodless; it was a frightening sight.

Chen Qing rubbed her temples, thinking that her motion sickness might be worse because of her pregnancy: "Can I ask to have an umbrella in the car?"

The rain was indeed quite heavy.

If you don't open the umbrella...

She is prone to catching colds.

She was pregnant and had a cold, not even three months along. She couldn't take medicine for a cold and had to tough it out. Chen Qingzhen didn't want to catch a cold.

The ticket seller hesitated for a moment before letting her sit in the first row: "The first row is less likely to make you dizzy."

Chen Qing sauntered to the first row: "Thank you, comrade."

She clutched her stomach, looking pained, so the ticket seller asked, "Are you pregnant?"

Chen Qing was shocked: "Am I showing?"

"No, I can tell just by looking at you."

The ticket seller smiled.

Chen Qing: "You're really amazing."

"What's so amazing about that?" The ticket seller, feeling a little embarrassed by the compliment, asked, "How many children have you had?"

Chen Qing: "First pregnancy."

The ticket seller then advised, "It doesn't matter whether it's a boy or a girl for your first child, don't feel pressured."

"Yes, I know." Chen Qing wanted a daughter, but she couldn't decide whether it was a boy or a girl; either way was fine.

It was raining, and fewer people were taking the bus. The ticket seller stood beside Chen Qing and explained pregnancy knowledge to her: "Let me tell you, you need to ask your mother-in-law to brew some rice wine for you and exchange it for more eggs, so you can eat your fill during your postpartum period... Judging from your appearance, you should be able to eat your fill. Then you should also arrange to buy two chickens and pork kidneys from the villagers. It would be best to contact the slaughterhouse and get all of these prepared..."

The ticket seller was a kind-hearted woman who chatted with Chen Qing the whole way, teaching him a lot of knowledge. Chen Qing didn't leave until they reached their destination.

"Sis, I'm getting off now, thank you."

"Hey, okay."

The ticket seller waved to her.

After getting off the bus, Tian Mengya asked, "Why does the ticket seller keep talking to you about things related to pregnancy?"

She sat in the back and didn't hear everything, but she vaguely caught some of the content and was very curious about it.

Chen Qing wanted to keep her promise in March, but it seemed that all her friends knew in advance: "I'm pregnant, and I'm more than two months along now."

"Oh my god!!!" Tian Mengya covered her mouth in excitement, then said, "So you're pregnant, and He Yuan is still away on a business trip, is he even a man?!"

She gritted her teeth.

Chen Qing smiled and said, "He had no choice, but he promised me that after the baby is born, he will take the main responsibility for taking care of the baby so that I can go to work."

Although Tian Mengya thought it was alright, she was still indignant on Chen Qing's behalf: "You're pregnant, and you're still working at such a high intensity. Can you handle it? Should you apply to the organization for a postponement before returning to work?"

"No need, I can do it. I finally got a job opportunity I wanted, and I want to hold onto it tightly."

Chen Qing's gaze was gentle yet firm.

Rainwater streamed down the umbrella, forming a curtain of rain. Tian Mengya looked at her with a slightly blurry vision, but she was still struck by her eyes.

Chen Qingchao smiled at Tian Mengya and said, "I'm going home to collect the clothes first. You should go home too."

The two parted ways at a fork in the road. Chen Qing felt that she was just an ordinary person, and even if she traveled to the 1970s, there would be very few things she could change.

Therefore, she only wants to focus her energy on what she most wants to do.

Her dream is to establish the international reputation of Chinese clothing brands!

This was her dream when she first entered the workforce.

This is not entirely impossible, because fifty years from now, China will have the strength to create luxury brands.

China's craftsmanship, international influence, and overall national standards are among the best in the world.

Building a globally renowned brand and exporting soft power is of paramount importance, and the country will then strongly support domestic brands with export capabilities.

That was her chance!
Chen Qing's only thought in his life was to do this one thing well.

She originally thought she could only start laying the foundation after 1978, but now that a garment factory has given her an opportunity, Chen Qing really cherishes it and is very grateful.

The child's sudden arrival disrupted the plans, but Chen Qing chose to accept it all.

There was nothing she could do; she wanted both.

When Chen Qing got home, all the clothes in the house were soaked. She put them in a washbasin, poured some water on them, washed them clean, and hung them directly under the porch. Then she went to take the four umbrellas from home to the primary school for children of employees of the machinery factory.

At school, He Yuxiang was also worried about the clothes at home. He went outside to check and saw that the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the clothes must be soaked again.

So annoying.

When will he be able to predict the weather correctly?
As long as he knows it's going to rain, his clothes won't easily get wet!

Teacher Lin called the whole class back to the room and told them not to stay in the corridor: "Getting wet in the rain will make you catch a cold, so go back and play."

He Yuxiang obediently went back, and as he passed Xiaoyu's table, he tapped her on the head again: "Why are you wet?"

Xiaoyu covered her wet bangs, shrank her neck, and said guiltily, "I washed my face."