Bai Xi also knew the villagers' good intentions, but she really didn't feel much about wearing the same style as others.
Especially for her clothes, it would be too wasteful to turn on the machine once and hit the board once, so Bai Xi added a few more strokes. Slight differences in decoration and pattern,
This time, she immediately distinguished the clothes she was wearing from the clothes she was selling.
Unexpectedly, Bai Xi's few strokes, adding a few more flowers on the clothes, adding a few more embroidery threads or vice versa, gave Bai Ji a few more beautiful new clothes, and they were still selling very well.
The people in Niuluo Village are happy and proud. Look, our aunt is so powerful. With just a few strokes, the style of the clothes will be different immediately. No one else can think of it.
Bai Daxue and Chen Dajun are the two who returned from overseas vacation this time.
The two are not college students, but they are the first batch to go to Singapore. After such a long time, they have a certain understanding of Baiji's clothing categories and market demand.
The two of them didn't know what they liked before, that is, they wanted to be able to eat and wear warmth, (marry) a caring and filial man (woman), and that was enough.
However, after leaving the sea and arriving in Singapore, the two quickly changed their minds. What about getting married (marrying a daughter-in-law)? Thinking about how to sell more products, let my aunt know that she can be happy in China, and there is no such thing as finding a partner.
From food to clothing, Bai Daxue and Chen Dajun have also found something they like.
clothing.
Others liked the clothes designed by Bai Xi and thought they were amazing, but the two of them had the idea of ??wanting to learn from them.
They like to look at the lines on each piece of clothing, and they will analyze the clothes when they see the ready-made clothes. Why does this part of the aunt do this, what is the reason for the aunt to design this way, besides the sense of fashion, are there other factors in the ¡
Those ready-to-wear styles, simple, fashionable, and exquisite, all change with different lines.
For the same series of clothes, different cutting and sewing will have different feelings, and different designs will produce the same type of clothes but different styles.
It's okay if you don't care, the more you care, the more the two like each other. When it comes to clothes, the two of them can eat without food.
It's just that when I think that I have no chance to go to university, and I am not a student majoring in fashion design, I can only hide my thoughts in my stomach.
But their love for one thing made the two of them draw pictures in private. At first, the drawings were immature, so they looked at them by themselves, laughed hahaha, and put them away.
Especially Chen Dajun, he is a gay man after all, and making clothes with needles and embroidery needles is sure to make people laugh, so he has always dared not let people know, even his parents.
When he was transferred from the food department to the clothing department before, he was still a little dazed. Chen Youfu thought he was reluctant. Later, he wanted to transfer Chen Dajun back to the food department, but Chen Dajun refused.
"I'm bringing newcomers here, and now I have a lot of clients. If I change people suddenly, I'm afraid the familiarity I established before will be in vain."
Chen Dajun's words are high-sounding, and only he knows in his heart that he wants to continue working in the clothing department, so that he can get in touch with clothing and learn clothing silently.
Bai Xi discovered Chen Dajun's talent in fashion design.
Last year when Chen Dajun came back, within a few days, Xiao Hei talked to Bai Xi.
"Master, I found a strange thing. There is a boy who is sneaking around at home with scissors and needlework."
Bai Xi didn't care either: "It's nothing strange."
Humans have curiosity, isn't it normal to do something, as long as it is harmless.
The six of Xiao Shunzi were mischievous a few years ago and tore their clothes, fearing that they would be beaten at home, didn't they also stealthily take out needles and threads, trying to mend the holes themselves, what's so strange about that.
"No, master, that kid is making clothes, and he looks pretty good."
Just passing by Chen Dajun's house, Bai Xi glanced at it, and as soon as she stopped walking, she entered his house under the warm greeting of Chen Dajun's grandma.
Upon hearing that his aunt had arrived, Chen Dajun was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly put away the skirt he had just made.
Grandma Chen Dajun thought that Bai Xi came here because she had something to ask Chen Dajun, so she naturally wanted to call him out.
Facing Chen Dajun's anxiety??, Bai Xi was indifferent, she asked a few words, and was about to ask him if he would come back to study fashion design, when she heard Chen Dajun's mother gasp and exclaim.
There is no young girl in Chen Dajun's family. When Chen Dajun's mother went into the house to remove the bed sheet and quilt cover for her son to wash, she found the skirt hidden under the quilt.
? Mrs. Chen Li's first thought was not whether his son had a girl he liked, or whether he had a date, but was dumbfounded and shocked. My Dajun is not a pervert, right?
Just because she was so shocked, Chen Lishi immediately grabbed her skirt and wanted to ask, but she rushed to the yard only to realize that her aunt was there, and she was stunned in place.
"Dajun, you goddamn boy, are you doing this to our Chen family? Weuh, aunt~"
It's no wonder that Mrs. Chen thought so. A while ago when I went to the city, I happened to meet a man who was running wildly in the street wearing a skirt and screaming. Everyone around said that man was a pervert.
When she first saw a dress hidden in her son's room, she immediately thought of the jaw-dropping scene that day.
When Chen Dajun saw the skirt in his mother's hand, he became anxious immediately, but his head turned white from nervousness, and he couldn't say anything after stirring his mouth several times.
Seeing him like this, Chen Li's heart ached even more, seeing how ugly his son's face was.
It was Bai Xi who spoke, breaking the weirdness: "This dress is well made."
Chen Dajun came back to his senses when he heard the words, his eyes lit up a bit: "Really, auntie."
When Chen Lishi heard this, she didn't notice that Bai Xi said that the skirt was made well. Even if she heard it, she would not have thought that the skirt was made by her son.
Chen Lishi grabbed the skirt, only felt that this thing and the hot potato would be hot in his hand, and it would be impossible to throw it out.
Originally, my aunt would like this dress, and they would be happy to give it to my aunt, but what if my son wears it?
Or maybe the original intention of the son to buy this skirt is to have a perverted psychology of wearing a skirt?
Giving it to my aunt, wouldn't that be disrespectful to my aunt? That would be disrespectful.
At this time, Mrs. Chen Li had already attributed Chen Dajun to a pervert. She was heartbroken and sad, and her eyes turned red in an instant. How could this rural woman know how to face all this. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com