1970 is a little sweet

Chapter 822 praise, hope

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Hearing this, Jiang Wenwen was furious.

"I can make clothes for myself, can't I?" Jiang Wenwen said. The reason why her family opposed her doing fashion design was because this cousin said in front of her parents and grandparents all day long that tailoring was a dirty job, a mess. of.

Old feudalism!
Jiang Wenwen feels aggrieved when she thinks that her cousin wears her own clothes, which are quite unique and look better than what she made in the tailor shop.

"Yes, of course you can. Making clothes by yourself is ingenuity." Jiang Wenhui said, "By the way, I think the dress on you looks pretty. I have a piece of fabric, so you can make one too."

"No time." Jiang Wenwen directly refused, "I'm going to the Children's Palace for class recently, so I don't have time to make clothes."

"You can be stingy." Jiang Wenhui said angrily, "We are a family, I think of you when I have good things, you make me a dress, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Jiang Wenwen said, "You don't remember the clothes I made for you last time. After you put them on, you said that I ruined them for you and wasted a piece of fabric. If it is really bad, it's fine, it's not good-looking. , why are you still wearing it all day long?"

Jiang Wenwen just doesn't like people like Jiang Wenhui, and doesn't cherish the fruits of other people's labor.

Jiang Wenhui wanted to say more, but He Tiantian smiled and said, "Wenwen, are you going to the Children's Palace to teach the children art?"

"Yes, there are quite a lot of children inside." Jiang Wenwen replied, and suddenly remembered that this was not at home, but at her cousin's house.

It was a great occasion for my cousin to warm the pot today. She was arguing with her cousin, which was too rude. I will find a chance to apologize to my cousin later.

"Oh, besides art, are there any other interest classes?" He Tiantian asked, "My children, as well as Xiaoyan's children, are all grown up, and they are naughty at home, so I want to send them to interest classes .”

Jiang Wenwen's head was full of black lines, and said: "Biao sister-in-law, they are going to the Yuhong class, not the interest class. They are too young. The children there are about ten years old and can take care of themselves. Your children have to go to the toilet. Follow, there is no charge."

"Oh, so that's it." He Tiantian said, "Then let's send it when I'm older."

Jiang Lifang saw He Tiantian and Jiang Wenwen had a happy chat, and felt bored, so she said hello and left.

At this time Qi Xiaoyan came in.

"Where's the child?" He Tiantian asked, she was busy greeting the guests just now, and left the children to Qi Xiaoyan to watch over.

"They're all playing in that toy room." Qi Xiaoyan said, "There are many children and there are many toys, so adults don't need to play with them."

"Then you come here too, let's chat." He Tiantian smiled and said, "Xiaoyan, this is Yingjie's cousin Jiang Wenwen; Wenwen, this is my good sister, Qi Xiaoyan, who is studying at Huaxia Conservatory of Music now."

"Oh, Miss Xiaoyan is really amazing." Jiang Wenwen praised, "The voice is beautiful, and the person is also good-looking."

"Thank you." Qi Xiaoyan said, "You look good too! By the way, where did you buy the dress you are wearing? It looks pretty."

Seeing Qi Xiaoyan complimenting her clothes, Jiang Wenwen was very happy, which made her happier than complimenting her on her good looks, so she hurriedly asked, "Really? You think it looks good too?"

"It's pretty, it's really pretty." Qi Xiaoyan said, "The collar of your dress is very special. It's not the round neck we usually wear, but a triangular collar, and it has three-quarter sleeves. The pants are cropped trousers, which are both good-looking and beautiful. It's cool. Also, you should still have ruffles around you, it looks playful and cute."

Jiang Wenwen seemed to have found a bosom friend, and said: "That's right, I designed and made this myself. In the eyes of my family, this lovely lotus leaf is a waste of materials and unnecessary."

Hearing that the clothes were made by Jiang Wenwen herself, Qi Xiaoyan's eyes lit up. She couldn't afford He Tiantian's clothes sent from abroad, so she dared not think about it, but it shouldn't cost much to find someone to make some unique clothes.

From Qi Xiaoyan's expression, He Tiantian knew what Qi Xiaoyan was thinking, and probably wanted Jiang Wenwen to make clothes.

"Wenwen, you are really good." Qi Xiaoyan praised, "I bought some fabrics, can you make me one too? I can pay you."

Jiang Wenwen was very happy when someone admired her craftsmanship, and said: "I don't want the wages. Bring the fabric and I'll make it for you. When I open a shop in the future, I will collect money from you."

"Thank you so much." Qi Xiaoyan said, no money, she can give some gifts to Jiang Wenwen.

"Wenwen, it's not called a tailor shop now, it's a clothing design studio." He Tiantian said, "It can be customized for people, or you can design it yourself, find a factory to process and open a shop to sell clothes."

Hearing He Tiantian's words, Jiang Wenwen's eyes lit up, and she said, "Yes, yes, we need a fashion design studio. The tailor shop is indeed a bit rustic."

The three of them have a common language, chatting and laughing in the room.

After that, He Tiantian checked the time, and when it was time to cook, she went to help in the kitchen.

It's easy to do things with more people, so we set up two tables for banquets and one small table.

There is one table for men and one table for women, and the children are four or five years old, five or six years old, and can eat by themselves, so set aside some food suitable for children and divide them into one table for the children to eat together.

After drinking and eating, the old people were a little sleepy, so He Tiantian arranged for them to rest.

After sleeping for more than an hour, everyone gathered together to talk and laugh.

Mrs. Jiang was very happy to see that her daughter had a house.

Mrs. Jiang knew about some things, but she couldn't talk about them, but she finally didn't have to worry as much as before.

Mrs. Huo also sighed, no wonder the second room didn't want to stay in the old house.

With a big house, who wants to squeeze with others.

However, Mrs. Huo is also very happy, as long as her son and grandson are good, it is better than anything else.

Song Chunli wanted to talk to He Tiantian about the contract a few times, but seeing that the Jiang family was there, it was really inappropriate to say it now, so she had to endure it.

At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, Mrs. Jiang saw that it was getting late, so she began to say goodbye and left one after another.

The rest are from the Huo family.

Seeing that He Tiantian was busy cutting watermelon, Song Chunli hurriedly said, "Tiantian, cut the watermelon later, let's go to the room and talk about your shop, when will it open?"

He Tiantian put down the watermelon knife in her hand, and said with a smile, "It will probably be opened in another month."

"One month?" Song Chunli was overjoyed, "Then you said you would give us some shares, how did you divide them?"

He Tiantian washed her hands and said, "Since my aunt asked, it saves me a special trip to the old house. I have already drawn up the contract. If you think it is suitable, you can buy shares."

"Okay, then let me see." Song Chunli said, "By the way, Tiantian, can we share more shares? You know that we all want money everywhere. It's too little, and it's meaningless to do it. .”

(End of this chapter)