Back to the 80s, angrily dumped the scumbag husband and married a rough factory director for the sec

Qin Jingyao was in a good mood and was drawing clothes designs after eating melon. Because he was in a good mood, he was bursting with inspiration.

In one afternoon, she actually designed ten styles, more of which she would see in later generations.

Summer women's clothing is mainly skirts, and there are classic styles that have been around for decades, such as A-line single skirts.

Naturally, there are also the most trendy bell-bottom pants and bow-tie shirts of this era.

There are also dresses with upper body made of knitted fabric and khaki fabric, as well as chiffon dresses with full hem, mid-length skirts, tutu skirts, etc.

Every piece is carefully crafted by her, and each set allows people to see different styles and tastes.

Every style is so charming and beautiful, even Qin Jingyao himself was stunned.

She picked out a few designs with various shapes on the back or chest, and designated them as haute couture.

Those that are not specially designed are mass production models and are ready to be released to factories for mass production.

After the death of Lu Haozhao in his previous life, Lianyao Garment Factory was renamed to Lianyao Garment Factory by the eldest brother of the Qin family.

At that time, Qin Jingyao was still envious of her sister-in-law, so she had a great impression of Liemei Garment Factory.

Qin's eldest brother had too many industries and was poorly managed. When the garment factory was in crisis, Qin Jingyao anonymously helped her eldest brother design several clothes to bring the factory back to life.

In the end, her eldest brother doted on Qin Yanru even more. She had done so much for her four brothers in her previous life, but it was Qin Yanru who benefited in the end.

She stroked the fruits of her afternoon's labor with calloused fingers and looked out the window at the scenery.

Thinking about Qin Yanru's slender hands, as white and tender as onion roots, I don't know how long it will take for her hands to be as calloused as hers.

Will the four brothers of the Qin family continue to help her without hesitation as they did in their previous lives?

"Yao Yao, you have been busy all afternoon. Come downstairs and have a glass of honey water, and then walk with grandpa in the yard."

Grandpa Lu stood in the living room of Youlou and shouted. When he woke up from his nap, he saw that the house was very quiet.

After asking, I found out that Yiyi had gone back to the clothing store to be busy, and Yaoyao was busy in the study upstairs.

He was too embarrassed to go up and disturb her. Seeing the sun setting in the west, he couldn't help but call her out.

"Here we come." Qin Jingyao responded happily and ran downstairs, "Grandpa, is this the honey water you made yourself?"

"Well, Yaoyao, try it quickly to see if it suits your taste and what changes need to be made. Grandpa will make it according to your taste tomorrow."

"That's just right. Thank you, grandpa. You can watch TV alone at home."

"I won't watch it now. I'll watch it with you tonight. I just watered all the flowers and plants in the yard."

"Then I'll go and see if there's any food in the kitchen. If there's no food, let's go buy it together." Qin Jingyao said, holding Grandpa Lu's arm.

"We don't need to go and see it. Zhaozi called back and said he would buy it when he got back. Buying vegetables and cooking should be Zhaozi's business. Our Yaoyao's hands are not used for cooking."

"Haha, what did grandpa say my hands are used for?" Qin Jingyao couldn't help but laugh.

"My Yaoyao's hands are naturally used to save lives, how can she cut vegetables, haha..."

"..."

Qin Jingyao didn't know how to answer the question for a moment. Her second grandfather often said this to her when he was still alive and would never let her cook alone.

But in her previous life, she had cooked for the Gu family for twenty-two years by herself.

Just when Qin Jingyao didn't know what to say, he heard the sound of motorcycles outside, and Grandpa Lu shouted happily, "Zhaozi is back."

"It's not him, he made a lot of noise when he parked his motorcycle." Qin Jingyao said with certainty.

"Aren't the sounds of motorcycles all the same?" Grandpa Lu really didn't hear any difference.      “Old man, sister-in-law.”

"Grandpa Lu, Yaoyao, where are you going?"

Meng Zhe and Jiang Yiyi greeted their grandfather and grandson at the door at the same time.

"Haha... It really isn't Zhaozi. Yaoyao and I are going to watch the sunset in the yard. Are you done with Yiyi?"

"Well, there are Xiaoxia and Xiaohua in the store to entertain the customers. I just sit there and collect the money. I'm not busy at all."

Lu Haozhao was still busy outside and had no time to buy groceries, so he called Meng Zhe to take Jiang Yiyi to buy groceries on his motorcycle.

"Yiyi is here to buy groceries, let's go cook together." Qin Jingyao let go of Grandpa Lu's arm.

But Grandpa Lu grabbed him and said, "Let's go watch the sunset and let Meng Zhe help."

"Yes, sister-in-law, I'm just trying to learn how to cook some of Jiang Yiyi's specialty dishes from Sister Yiyi!" Meng Zhe immediately took the dish from Jiang Yiyi's hand with a smile.

He was driving a motorcycle just now, so the food was in Jiang Yiyi's hand.

"Yao Yao, you go for a walk with Grandpa Lu, and I'll teach Meng Zhe how to cook. I'll have good news for you later."

"Okay, can't you say no now?" Qin Jingyao knew what Jiang Yiyi wanted to say.

It was just that Gu Jiuan's leg was lame. She had known it for a long time, but she still pretended to be interested.

"It's interesting to wait until you have a meal to talk about good things. You can also increase your appetite for one more bowl of rice, haha..."

Jiang Yiyi walked and talked, and ended up laughing.

"This girl Yiyi is already a mother of two children, and she is still so innocent." Grandpa Lu said with emotion as he looked at Jiang Yiyi's back.

Jiang Yiyi is the granddaughter of his cousin's daughter. If the Jiang family hadn't lived in the same compound as Grandpa Lu in the capital, they wouldn't have known each other before.

"Yiyi is so young and beautiful. Her parents and brother dote on her, and her in-laws also dote on her. It's no wonder she is carefree."

Qin Jingyao said with a smile that because she was busy with her studies at school, she never paid attention to boys' chats.

It's not that she's cold-tempered and doesn't like to socialize because of her face, it's that she doesn't like to talk and is not good at talking to others.

But Jiang Yiyi was different. She was extremely beautiful, with a tall and slim nose, and her skin was white, smooth and delicate.

Her eyes are as black and bright as two pearls, her lips are bright red and tender, and her whole person looks youthful, lively, and full of vigor, making people want to get close to her.

She likes to mingle with girls of her own age, and all the boys gather around her when they see her.

They two people with very different personalities have become best friends, probably not just because she saved Jiang Yiyi's life.

"My Yaoyao must be happy in the future. If Zhaozi dares to bully you, tell grandpa to beat him."

"Grandpa, how can you say bad things about me behind my back!" Lu Haozhao came to them at some point.

"Don't worry Yao'er, Brother Zhaozi will never bully you." He leaned close to Qin Jingyao's ear and said.

The rising final note caught Qin Jingyao's heartstrings, and even his heartbeat stopped for a moment.

Their eyes collided in the air, and Qin Jingyao saw the undisguised affection in his eyes.

The heart that had stopped just now suddenly came to life and started beating wildly in her chest, as if it would jump out of her throat the next moment.

"How dare you bully Yaoyao? Look, you scared our Yaoyao so much that her face turned red." Grandpa Lu pretended to beat his grandson.