Chapter 87

After the Yumei International incident, Zhu Xiaobei became popular for a while, and several fashion design companies wanted to sign him.But since he was "abuse" at Yumei International, Zhu Xiaobei has no interest in joining the company as a designer.

Two months later, that is, Tong Ali's freshman year, he went to find Tong Ali with his passbook.For the first time in his 18 years of life, Zhu Xiaobei was decisive and decisive.He brought all the design drafts he had drawn these days to Tong Ali, a little bit of self-recommended, and a little bit of begging Tong Ali to join the team.

He said: "Ari, I have no rights and no money, but fortunately, I still have a little talent left! Let's open a store together! Sell our own designed clothes! Make our own brand!" At this time , Zhu Xiaobei had already dropped out of school and stayed at home because of poor grades.The Zhu family had no expectations of him, so they let him go.

Hearing this, Tong Ali only slightly raised his eyebrows, and asked him rationally: "How much capital do you have?"

Zhu Xiaobei grinned, and handed over his passbook with a smile: "This is the money I have saved over the years, and the copyright fee that Yumei International has paid me."

"**[-]?" Tong Ali glanced at him shallowly, smiling bluntly, smart and cool.Putting her little hands on her knees, rubbing her fingers a few times, raising her eyelids slightly, she threw the passbook back on Zhu Xiaobei, and said honestly, "It's enough to rent a better storefront in the city center for your money. Not to mention store decoration, trademark registration, and contacting manufacturers to make ready-made clothes.”

Her words burst into blood, causing Zhu Xiaobei to flinch a little.He was a bit timid at first, and he really didn't know Tong Ali's background.He only thought that Tong Ali was a poor illegitimate child just like him.So when I heard that the money was not enough, my heart shuddered, and half of my confidence was vented.

Who said that I am born to be useful?There is another sentence at the back, a penny kills a hero.

Zhu Xiaobei was very sad, bent over to put away the design draft on the table in desperation, a little frustrated, sighed and said: "The Zhu family doesn't care about me now, and it's the best of humanity to just say that they support me. But, they Said, I still dare not run away from home. Where can I go? But if I make money on my own! If I make a good show! I can be independent! Then I don’t have to listen to the arrangement of the Zhu family! But if I still go to another company to work, in the end, I don’t know how many years it will take to turn around.”

After speaking, he stood up dejectedly and wanted to leave.At this time, Tong Ali really sighed, thinking when his dead-headed wooden fish temperament will be enlightened!But after thinking about it again, she felt that Zhu Xiaobei was still making some progress, she smiled slightly, squinted her eyes, and called him, "Why are you in such a hurry!" Then she asked: "Do you really want to be independent this time? "

Zhu Xiaobei froze, nodded hurriedly, turned around, looked at Tong Ali and said, "I don't want to live the life of a cicada, I don't want to do hard work in the dark all my life, and I can't enjoy myself in the sun all my life. I also want to be strong! I I want to be strong, strong enough that the things I love with my life have loyal followers; strong enough that the things I love with my life will not be trampled on at will; strong enough that someone will love my design and protect me as much as I do. I want to have a place in this world, where I am not Zhu Xiaobei, the illegitimate son of the Zhu family; Zhu Xiaobei. There, I want to be the master of my own life. I want to weave a small country. I think I can also be brave and protect everything I love. My dream, my design, my friend."

With those words, Zhu Xiaobei's eyes filled with enthusiasm.

Tong Ali's eyes were also moved, and she sniffed absentmindedly.After a while, he said, "If you have the determination, then do it."

Zhu Xiaobei was stunned: "Isn't there not enough money?"

"Do you think you are the only one who has private money?" Tong Ali gave Zhu Xiaobei a blank look, got up and grabbed the design draft in his hand, carefully flipped through the pages, and nodded his chin to let him sit back on the chair. Only then did he casually say: "The money my mother left for me is enough to start a small business."

In a word, make a decision.

This is how the self-owned clothing brand "Poppy", which will become popular all over the world in the future, came into being. Tong Ali invested and Zhu Xiaobei served as the chief designer.A high school dropout and a freshman have built a small castle in the clothing industry step by step.

Many years later, when Zhu Xiaobei recalled that when he was just starting out in his dreams, he fell so hard but was not knocked down by reality. I really want to thank Tong Ali!If it wasn't for Tong Ali to help him out, if it wasn't for Tong Ali to wake him up, if it wasn't for Tong Ali to give him the postcard.Perhaps, when he was young at that time, he would really be overwhelmed by reality.Then he retracted and became the cowardly and timid illegitimate son of the Zhu family.For a lifetime, just follow the instructions of the elders.

(End of this chapter)

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