The spiritual spring of rebirth is a little field

Chapter 117 Waiting for Your Thanks
Until Bai Shaorong turned around and returned to the group of boys as if nothing had happened, Liang Lixia still felt a little unreal.

He smiled at her, and offered to ask her for leave——

This is how the same thing?

Did he time travel, or did she time travel?

Obviously, some time ago, he still sneered at her and ignored her. Could it be that Bai Shaoqun knew that she wanted to personally participate in the opening of the porridge shop on the tenth, so he asked him?
But I just spoke on the phone yesterday, and I didn't hear any mention of it.

Liang Lixia shook his head, he couldn't figure it out, so let's not think about it.

In short, Bai Shaorong helped her, just find a chance to repay her.

However, even if she didn't want to think about it herself, someone made her have to think about it.

Lu Weiwei, who was also on an order and had been paying attention to Bai Shaorong, took the scene of the conversation between the two of them into her eyes. As soon as the person left, she immediately came over and asked in a deep voice, "What did you say?"

"..." Liang Lixia glanced at her, sighed secretly, and said, "It's nothing, I just asked about yesterday's rumors."

"Is that so?" Apparently he didn't expect Bai Shaorong to care about such gossip, Lu Weiwei looked at Liang Lixia dubiously.

Liang Lixia looked calm, calm and calm. She did not lie, but she said a little less.

Seeing this, Lu Weiwei concealed her hesitation, a flash of envy or jealousy flashed in her eyes, and then she resumed her usual nonchalant expression, and said, "Someone asked me to ask if you can also help me make clothes."

"Ah?" Ganqing Lu Weiwei still came to send a message, Liang Lixia was surprised, but still responded without hesitation, "Of course, but there will be a fee."

Lu Weiwei said: "No problem...just..."

"What is it?" Liang Lixia raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

"Can I..." Lu Weiwei leaned on the railing beside her, and said slowly, "Don't copy what's in the magazine, make a little change, and don't bother with the fabric... It's best to draw it clearly on the blueprint, so that you can also have something in your heart." end."

It was the first time she heard her discussing with herself so nicely, Liang Lixia couldn't help but smile, and before she could frown, she nodded and said, "Of course."

This request is understandable. If several people like that one, wouldn’t they still be able to hit the shirts and lose the meaning of tailor-made?
And Lu Weiwei was mostly thinking of herself, with her proud temperament, she definitely didn't want to wear the same style as anyone else.

This kind is called derivative design, making changes in other people's things and adding your own things.

It's nothing to be ashamed of, it's just not honorable either.

Lu Weiwei immediately raised her brows and smiled a little: "That's good."

After this kind of experience, Liang Lixia realized that Lu Weiwei's solitude was not because of her bad popularity, but on the contrary, she had good popularity. Whether it was true or not, she still had a lot of friends, but she usually found it annoying.

From the first grade of high school to the second and third grades of high school, they are all acquaintances and friends, and most of them are good-looking and family conditions.

Therefore, Lu Weiwei acted as the middleman and took over many orders.

It was too time-consuming to deal with each one alone, so Liang Lixia simply asked Lu Weiwei to tell them, first provide general preferences, such as style, tailoring, color contrast, length, etc., and then let her draw some design drawings based on the existing fabrics , let them choose for themselves.

In fact, when Liang Lixia was flipping through Lu Weiwei's magazines, he had accumulated a lot of random sketches, all of which were just simple lines, with a few more strokes, roughly colored, and then the picture could be produced.

So these orders are not too much work, but it still takes a certain amount of time.

Seeing this, Lu Weiwei decided to start pre-ordering winter clothes. Fortunately, after the season changes, she can be the first to change into clothes with her own unique style.

Originally, Liang Lixia became famous all at once, and after doing this, more and more people knew her.

Although this will help her develop her clothing business in school, thinking of finding a reason to move out of school in the future, I'm afraid it will attract a lot of attention, and Liang Lixia doesn't know whether to be lucky or unlucky.

But no matter what, when the [-]th and [-]th pass, and the [-]th arrives, everything else has to be put aside first, and it is a serious matter to witness the opening of his first congee shop in person.

After class in the afternoon on the 11th, Bai Shaorong gave her a specially approved leave slip, which also stated that it was the [-]th day, which meant that she could stay in the porridge shop until the evening closed, and NO. Late.

Liang Lixia didn't care about other things, and after showing the leave note to the class cadre, he roughly cleaned it up, took a ride with Bai Shaorong, went to the porridge shop for the last inspection, and made complete preparations for tomorrow's opening.

Before getting out of the car, after putting his hand on the door handle, Liang Lixia thought about it, turned around first, and said gratefully: "Thank you very much."

Whether it's helping to ask for leave this time, or the funds won by supporting her last time.

For a real thank you, four words are certainly not enough, but Liang Lixia can't think of what to do for the time being, so he can only put it on hold and give a verbal thank you.

The boy sitting on the other side had half of his face hidden in the setting sun shining through the car window, with soft lines and an unpredictable expression.

"Waiting for your thanks."

Liang Lixia blinked, then Fang got out of the car dumbfounded, closed the door and through the window, he waved his hand and said, "Okay, just wait first."

When she straightened up, the car started slowly under Bai Shaorong's voice, and disappeared into the traffic.

Taking a breath, Liang Lixia lowered his eyes and curled his lips slightly, then turned around and walked towards the porridge shop behind him.

Before the opening, Shao Qi couldn't relax, he stayed in the store all day.

First, check the cleanliness of the porridge shop, then count the ingredients, and finally compare the existing ingredients with the newly released menu, and reconfirm the food to be prepared tomorrow morning.

When Liang Lixia entered, he had already explained to the two chefs and let them go, leaving only the kitchen handyman to make preparations for tomorrow in advance.

"coming."

Seeing her, Shao Qi greeted her casually.

"Well, how's it going?" Liang Lixia took the simple yet exquisite menu on the table, glanced at it roughly, and then put it down in satisfaction.

Shao Qi was so busy that he couldn't stop, and he was trying out the cash register again at this time, and he smiled when he heard this: "It should be almost the same, it was very easy before, but now it's finally about to open, but I'm very nervous, I'm afraid something might go wrong. "

That's true, otherwise, why would she have to rush over here thinking about asking for leave?
"It's okay, we still have one night." After comforting him with a smile, Liang Lixia gathered up the scattered menus on the table, and wandered around the store, not missing any small corners.

(End of this chapter)