Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

"Of course, don't worry about the flagship store and the agency. We'll wait until the first batch of clothes are designed. It's probably September, which is just right for me to go to school in the capital. I'll arrange these two things then."

After Jiang Xiaobai finished arranging the garment factory, he went out on a bicycle to be the factory manager.

In two days it will be Li Laosan's wedding day, so I have to go back and have a look anyway, and help with busy work.

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

In fact, she didn't have much affection for Jiang Xiaobai.

I have been a tailor for more than 20 years, so I dare to modestly say that I have a little understanding of the clothing industry.

But what about Jiang Xiaobai, a young man in his twenties who has never made a dress for a day, dares to talk about designing clothes without shame.

He is still pointing fingers in front of his master, instructing himself and others to design clothes. That master doesn't have his own unique skills. What are you Jiang Xiaobai doing?

It's just that as soon as I opened the first page of the book, Liu Meihua was deeply attracted.

A simple one-piece floral dress, the length, style, fat and thin, except for the floral flowers on Jiang Xiaobai's skirt, which is really hard to look at, everything else deeply attracted her.

In all fairness, if there is such a dress hanging in the store, no matter whether she can afford it or not, she will stop by at least once a week, not to mention every day.

Women's love of beauty has never been distinguished by age, height, short, fat or thin.

After looking at it for a long time, Liu Meihua wished she could go to the workshop now and make this skirt, but it was only as thick as a small book.

Liu Meihua reluctantly turned to the second page, thinking, no matter what the design behind it is? With this skirt alone, Jiang Xiaobai is indeed qualified to talk about design.

It's just that I don't know if this dress is a blind cat meeting a dead mouse, or whether it is really powerful.

The second page is a two-piece dress with lace cuffs, although Liu Meihua does not know that the hollow cuffs are called lace.

But it didn't stop her from liking this dress. She dared to swear that if she was twenty years younger, she would want such a dress even if she saved three months' salary.

In fact, this is also designed by Jiang Xiaobai in combination with 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 after it was designed.

The third page, the fourth page, the fifth page...

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

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

And Jiang Xiaobai, as a person who travels through time and has a girlfriend, doesn't need to see too many types and styles.

Looking at each piece of clothing, Liu Meihua felt itchy.

But Jiang Xiaobai's painting skills are really poor, which makes Liu Meihua's heart itch, but you still have to ask Jiang Xiaobai for the specific details.

Thinking about it, Liu Meihua couldn't wait for a minute, hugged the book tightly in her arms, got up and was going to ask Jiang Xiaobai for clarification.

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

Qiang Xuejun is one year younger than Liu Meihua, so the two belong to the same factory, so they are acquainted.

He also read the little book that Jiang Xiaobai gave him just now. To be honest, the clothes look quite individual and fit well, but I don’t know if anyone would dare to buy them and wear them out after they are designed.

"I have something to do, I'll talk about it when I come back," Liu Meihua's footsteps didn't stop at all, what do you mean I've seen it?

My old lady has watched it from beginning to end, and now I am so itchy to watch it, it is up to you to decide whether it looks good or not.

"Liu... Sister Liu..." Qiang Xuejun looked at Liu Meihua's leaving back, wondering why this seemed to be the way to the factory director's office.

Do you want to tell her that Director Xiaobai has left with Deputy Director Song on his bicycle?

After thinking about it, let's forget it, what if we don't go to Xiaobai factory director?

Liu Meihua hugged the notebook tightly. In her eyes, the design blueprint in her arms is more precious than anything else, and it cannot be exchanged for a thousand dollars...

Liu Meihua took three steps in parallel and walked to the door of Jiang Xiaobai's office.

Originally, I wanted to push the door and go in, but after thinking about the notebook in my arms, I reached out and knocked on the door. I have to have basic respect for those who are better than myself.

"Bang bang bang..."

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

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

At that moment, the door to the adjacent office opened.

"Sister Liu, look for Director Xiaobai, Factory Director Xiaobai has left."

"Let's go, where are you going?" Liu Meihua asked in a daze, didn't she just say that she was waiting for someone to come over to study and discuss in the office?

Why is it that after such a short time, the person disappeared, cooperating with such a big person, were you talking about it just now?

"It seems that I heard that I went back to Jianhua Village. A factory manager got married, and he went back to help."

"Jianhua Village, help me, when can I come back?" Liu Meihua frowned and asked.

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

"Bayi, it's not him who married other people, why did it take so long?"

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

"Xiaobai's factory director is also the factory director of the Educated Youth Cannery Factory. Maybe the factory director over there also has something to do." The person in the next office finished speaking and went back.

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

"A person like you, who is a factory manager and wastes time, should come to be a tailor and a designer. It's really wasteful."

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

On the other side, Jiang Xiaobai was still dangling on the road on his bicycle, and the garment factory was still some distance away from Jianhua Village.

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

According to the customs of Jianhua Village, there are feasts for weddings and funerals for three days in a row.

It's just that people are poor, so they can only arrange a meal.

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

It must be prepared according to the specifications. If it is agreed that weddings and weddings will be eaten for three days in a row, then it must be eaten for three days. There must be scenes and noodles.

So from today on the first day, to the last day and the third day of marriage, the whole village basically has a table every day.