President's Private Pampering: Sweet arrival

Black is more versatile and classic in men's suits.

She felt very lucky. She touched the cloth. It was really top grade. If the cloth was made into clothes, the price would be at least four figures.

She hesitated and didn't know how to speak. She wanted boss Zeng to sell her at a lower price.

Although my mother has said before that the price will be cheap, even if the price of this cloth is cheaper, it will cost hundreds to make a suit.

Of course, she is not reluctant to give up the money. She mainly wants to buy a computer. She doesn't know how to talk to her mother about buying a computer.

"Of course, the cheaper the cloth, the better. Uncle Zeng, look at this cloth. How much can you give me at least? " Because her mother often buys cloth at boss Zeng's house, Su Yimo is also very familiar with boss Zeng, so she usually calls him uncle.

"Child, your mother has been taking goods from me for more than ten years. I grew up watching you. I'll give you this cloth, uncle."

"That's no good. Money must be given." She is not a greedy person. Her intention is to make the price cheap. She doesn't want to take advantage of others. She knows that uncle Zeng gives her cloth in the face of her mother. If she accepts it, she and her mother owe others. She knows that her mother doesn't like it, and so does she.

"You child, this cloth is also superfluous. You don't want it. It's a waste to put it here. Well, 100 yuan? How's it going? "

"Thank you, uncle Zeng. Thank you so much." In fact, she knew that these fabrics would not be wasted and could be sold at a good price. She really thanked him.

When she got home, she helped her mother with the housework. After dinner, she designed the style of the suit on the picture book on the table.

Mother Su came over and saw that the trash can was full of drawing paper. She shook her head and said, "foam, design can't be too hasty. You should feel it with your heart and design it. Only in this way can the designed things have a soul."

"However, I always have a bad design. What should I do?"

"First of all, you should understand your design object, what type he is and what style he likes. Second, the purpose of designing clothes."

"But the teacher didn't ask who it was designed for."

"Then you can imagine a person. You can imagine his outline, what type he is, what style and style he should like, and then add your imaginary design on the basis of what you want to do."

"I seem to know how to do it. Thank you, mom."

"Well, don't make it too late."

"OK, mom, you go to bed first."

"Yes."

Su Yimo thought that he was cool in her mind at first. Later, when they became familiar with each other, she found that he was a little childish. Of course, this childishness was only shown in front of him.

She is going to hide the naughty elements in the classic suit style, so that it will not appear stiff and will be more sunny as a whole.

After she roughly drew a prototype, she looked at the time and was ready to go to bed.

This time she didn't sleep in her mother's room. She went to her own room. Her room is pink and very beautiful.

In every mother's heart, her daughter is a little child.

When she returned to the room, she saw the gift on the table for her mother and patted her head with regret.

It seems that it can only be sent out tomorrow.

This night, she slept very comfortably.