Wearing books and sweet pets: the richest couple in the 80s

Chapter 168 Starting with Two Dresses

In this era, elementary school knowledge is far simpler than in her previous life. In addition, there is no English class in elementary school, mainly Chinese and mathematics, and some natural sciences.

The upgrade exam is two subjects of Chinese and mathematics.

For the Chinese class, it is basically pinyin literacy, plus reciting and understanding articles.

As long as you put in the effort, nothing is impossible.

The biggest problem is math.

He Wanqing got the textbook provided by Ren Lijuan, first spent a few days to read it through, and then borrowed the teacher's lesson plans and notes to understand all the knowledge points.

Then, within a week, she planned to formulate a study plan for Dajun according to his knowledge level and learning characteristics.

"Well, do you have any questions?"

Dajun looked up and saw her, and immediately put the textbook in front of her, "Sister, I can't understand this place."

He Wan glanced at it, and it was a relatively small problem.

What he did was messed up, filling in the bigger than the smaller than the smaller, and almost few of them were right.

He Wanqing asked strangely: "Don't you know which of the two numbers is bigger and which is smaller? Why do you still make mistakes?"

Da Jun is very talented in mathematics.

For addition and subtraction within one hundred, she only taught him once, and he learned it. Compared with the second soldier, who still needs to snap his fingers to count, it is really far stronger.

Dajun scratched his head in embarrassment.

"The two symbols look so similar, only the direction is different, I can't always tell them apart."

He Wanqing smiled.

In fact, many people are also like this, and the two symbols are often confused.

"Dajun, if you really can't remember the difference between the two symbols, just remember what the elder sister said, the opening direction of the symbol is always towards the side with the larger number."

Dajun savored He Wanqing's words carefully, and his eyes lit up immediately.

He took the notebook and corrected the wrong questions one by one.

"Sister, what you said is really good. I can understand it as soon as I listen to it, even better than what our teacher said."

Da Jun admired it sincerely, and couldn't help asking: "Sister, have you ever thought about going to college?"

University entrance exam?
He Wanqing hadn't really thought about it that way.

"Why do you want to go to college?"

Da Jun lowered his head, erased his mistake with an eraser, corrected it seriously, and said:
"I heard from my classmates that our science teacher wants to go to college, and she said that after finishing college, she will be a high-level talent, and she can go to a better unit and earn more money.

I think eldest sister, you have a higher level of lectures than her. Since she can be a high-level talent, you must be able to do so. "

Compared with previous lives, college students are almost everywhere, but college students in this era are indeed rare.

To be admitted to university, for grassroots people, it is equivalent to a carp jumping over the dragon's gate.

He Wanqing had studied at a key university in her previous life, so her obsession with university was not that deep.

However, Da Jun's words reminded her.

In her previous life, she was a fashion designer and cooperated with many brand clothing companies.

Now, she wants to wait for the social environment to be further opened up before returning to her old business and making her own clothing business.

And during the free time in the middle, she can really consider studying. Since she can enrich herself, she can also expand her network in college.

This will be of great help to my future career development.

Dajun stayed at his desk to study for more than half an hour, then automatically closed the textbook and prepared to go to the yard for a while.

This is one of the benefits of large armies.

Others can abandon all distracting thoughts and concentrate on studying for the entrance exam.

But he is not like that.

On the one hand, he raced against the clock to study, and on the other hand, he did morning exercises, taught Kung Fu, and took care of his younger siblings. He almost missed nothing.

He Wanqing watched the big army practicing military boxing in the yard, fighting with the second soldiers seriously, and helping Xiao Manbai Bing to clean the rake, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Half a month ago, Qin Dingkun went to Dongguang to deal with business matters, and he hasn't returned until today.

Despite his absence, the two children still took their morning exercises seriously, practicing the moves he had taught them.

I don't know what he is doing at this moment.

But after only half a month of separation, she already missed him a little.

Fast forward to October.

The climate in Southern Province is humid and hot. Even in autumn, the temperature is still not low, but compared with summer, the temperature is lower in the morning and evening.

Many people still wear summer clothes.

He Wanqing is no exception.

As soon as she entered the quality inspection laboratory that day, she heard Yang Mengting's exclamation as usual.

"Oh my god! Wanqing, your clothes are so pretty."

The work uniform of the battery factory is a light blue short-sleeved shirt with a fat waist and thick top and bottom. Everyone wears it like a big bucket.

Men don't care, it doesn't matter what they wear anyway, but girls love beauty, and most of their lower bodies are paired with a skirt or a pair of brightly colored pants.

But no matter how you match it, if it is covered by the large overalls, no matter how beautiful the clothes are, they will be overshadowed.

But He Wanqing's collocation has a refreshing feeling.

Even the ugly overalls look extraordinarily stylish.

Yang Mengting held He Wanqing with both hands, and looked her up and down as usual.

Today, He Wanqing is wearing a pair of blue denim overalls, which are loosely wrapped in overalls. The trousers are ankle-length, and a pair of white sneakers are on her feet, which is indescribably casual and comfortable.

Song Liping clicked her tongue in admiration.

In the past, her outfits were fresh enough, but she didn't expect to have such a novel way of dressing, which really made people's eyes shine.

Yang Mengting pouted, and enviously said: "Wanqing, you have so many beautiful clothes, and Aunt Yang's hands are really clever."

Every time Yang Mengting praised her clothes for their good looks, she would say that she and Yang Wenlian came up with the look together, and Yang Wenlian made it with a sewing machine.

In fact, this is not a lie.

Although the clothes were designed by He Wanqing, they were indeed made by Yang Wenlian with a sewing machine.

Yang Mengting looked more and more greedy, and finally said cruelly: "Wanqing, can you ask Aunt Yang to make me a nice dress too, by the way, it is the brown pleated skirt you wore yesterday?

Don't worry, I won't let Aunt Yang do it for nothing, I will pay the price of the clothes made by a tailor. "

He Wanqing readily agreed.

She has been waiting for this day.

After going to work for half a month, I wear beautiful clothes every day, not only to satisfy my love of beauty.

More importantly, she was modeling to show potential customers the charm of the clothes.

After waiting for more than half a month, it can be regarded as the first consumer.

To be honest, she was almost depressed waiting.

In the past half a month, many people in the factory praised her for the beautiful clothes, so they naturally asked her where they bought them.

But as soon as I heard that her mother did it, I just praised a few words, but nothing more.

It's not easy for her to take the initiative to say that if she wants to do it, she can ask my mother and pay according to the market price.

After all, this is a factory, openly soliciting business, I'm afraid it will attract the attention of others, and even be called a small report.

She can only wait.

At the same time, I sigh that people in this era are too honest.

In my previous life, when I saw beautiful clothes, I would find the source in minutes. Even if I couldn't find the source, I would find someone to order.

Yang Mengting smiled happily when she heard her agree.

He Wanqing instructed: "I don't have fabric at home, if you want my mother to make it, you have to provide fabric."

Yang Mengting naturally agreed.

Seeing that He Wanqing agreed, Song Liping hesitated for a moment and said, "Xiao He, can you ask your mother to make one for my daughter too? Just make the plaid skirt you wore the day before yesterday, and I'll pay for it too."

of course can.

She wished for more business.

Maybe her career in this life started with these two dresses.

(End of this chapter)