737. When the heart is soft, the world will be gentle

An afternoon of time is basically consumed in the dress shop, Shi Jianren by the way did an in-depth investigation, thanks to thousands of dollars of blessing, the fat dress shop owner knows everything about Shi Jianren's interview, because they advertise themselves These high-end dress fabrics are from Italy, so talking about the clothing industry is basically talking about others, and now the dumping of Chinese clothing merchants on Poland is still quite powerful, but Poland is applying to join the European Union, as if the company wants to make some good data before going public, a little blind to the growth of import and export data, but after entering the European Union, it will definitely not be so friendly to Chinese textilesAt least random dumping will be boycotted by the European Union, but such an alliance cannot resist the clothing of ordinary European people, especially Eastern Europe, which has a poor economic situation, attaches great importance to Chinese textiles, focusing on the former Soviet Union countries, Chinese textiles are simply necessary daily necessities. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Anyway, when Hong Qiaoyun came out, he looked at Shi Jianren and smiled: "Most of our two clothes are made in China......

Textiles have always been China's main export foreign trade commodities after the reform and opening up, this technical content is not so high, more involved in the style of ready-to-wear may be foreign brands, but the fabric has basically spread all over the world, Shi Jianren nodded: "The fat mother is a little weak-hearted, there are a lot of additional actions when she says this, otherwise how to make money, she herself said that the price is cheap and enough." ”

Hong Qiaoyun wore a loose white shirt, tied in a long skirt common in Eastern Europe, and walked in front with her hands behind her back, but she had to remind Shi Jianren to take pictures of her at any time, otherwise this product would not have similar active romantic moves.

In fact, in a foreign country, Hong Qiaoyun, an oriental woman with thick eyebrows and long eyes, with a strong artistic temperament, is definitely more popular than Shi Jianren, and there are foreign tourists and locals who take photos or talk to her almost every day.

Shi Jianren also reminded her very experienced that she just ate something on the street to the bottom, this kind of drinking party with the nature of a dance, eating is not necessarily the main content, so in the end, the two of them returned to the old city residence to change clothes.

When Shi Jianren tried his best to help tighten Hong Qiaoyun's dress, the car that came to pick them up arrived.

In fact, the dress shop took time in the afternoon because Hong Qiaoyun's figure was really a little relaxed and deformed, and she was also eager to cover up this problem in front of Shi Jianren, and when she went downstairs, she complained that she had ordered too much when she was eating just now, and then when the two of them walked out of the arched carved door of the old city building in Warsaw, Hong Qiaoyun, who was still chattering just now, covered her mouth with her hands in surprise, leaned back, and almost fell into Shi Jianren's arms, Busy jumping up first to let Shi Jianren take pictures of himself, and asking Shi Jianren to give the camera to the groom, and ask him to take pictures of the two people he held at any time.

It's just that at the beginning of dusk, the places where the carriage passes are also full of tourists, because the scenic spots in Poland all provide carriage rentals, although it is not too rare, but it still attracts a lot of shots, Hong Qiaoyun does not deliberately pose, and tries to lean on Shi Jianren's shoulder: "Let me enjoy it, I once thought that my life was dead, but now at the age of almost forty, I found that there is so much beauty, even if it is a sunset, it is infinitely better, right?"

Shi Jianren sneered: "What kind of sunset are you, my master has lived for more than 100 years, so this is only a small half of his life, early." ”

Hong Qiaoyun adjusted the posture of his head and shoulders: "Then I will borrow your auspicious words, no need to speak, let me enjoy the beauty of this moment." ”

The artist's mind is always a little erratic.

Just like the evening dress she chose, the black off-the-shoulder floor-length dress was dotted with white polka dots, and the puffed skirt had countless intricate folded designs, which originally looked a little cold and noble, but now it obviously doesn't fit her soft temperament.

Shi Jianren was simply dressed in a pure black dress with a little silver gray, which belonged to the kind that could be worn as a suit after changing his tie, and let Hong Qiaoyun silently reminisce like a passing year, but not far from the palm-sized ancient city, he stopped in front of the gate of a classical carved stone pillar with a magnificent style.

The scale of Warsaw's city is a bit similar to Paris, with the ancient city as the center and radiating around, basically all buildings with classical temperament, but outside the center of the ancient city is an ordinary road, the lights here make Shi Jianren a little surprised, he originally thought it was just an internal drinking party convened by a nobleman, but the scale looks very large, and there are actually some reporters taking pictures at the door, so Shi Jianren, who has accompanied the movie star to attend similar occasions in Pingjing, is quite polite, and seems to be holding Hong Qiaoyun with one hand to get out of the car, and the swaying of the long skirt when mopping the floor finally makes the female painter excited, and finally asks the groom to take pictures of her and Shi Jianren in front of the carriage, only to hold the skirt in one hand, and the other hand led Shi Jianren into the medieval-style mansion.

There was a flash flash, as if the flashy life of the upper class that Hong Qiaoyun wanted to pursue in the past had finally come into contact, but without the excitement that he longed for when he was young, he couldn't help but squeeze the warm fingers he held in his hand tighter, Shi Jianren thought she was a little worried: "No, I thought I would have a small party to introduce some friends because of our business requirements, but now it seems that we are just meeting at the right time, not the protagonist at all, what are you nervous about?"

Hong Qiaoyun smiled and said her feelings: "Holding your hand, it seems that I have become a little girl, and I want to hold on to it more firmly." ”

As a result, as soon as the words fell, a real little girl appeared in the front, wearing a light blue evening dress, and the enthusiasm of the light gauze dance came up: "You are finally here, my aunt has asked several times......" and then stood in front of Shi Jianren, skillfully turning around in place: "Is it good-looking?"

At this moment, Shi Jianren and Hong Qiaoyun were able to recognize that the elf-like girl in front of them was Kate by virtue of their voices and those blue eyes that were easy to forget!

The fair and translucent face has an obvious pointed chin, the cheeks look extraordinarily thin, and then the eyes are already crazy, and brown eyeshadow is added, with tan thin eyebrows and long brown hair coiled up, all of which set off the center point of the eyes, so the whites of the eyes around the pupils that are as blue as gems are more eye-catching.

It's a bit like the non-big eyes of those girl protagonists in cartoons.

Anyway, in terms of Shi Jianren's aesthetics, this can't use the word "beautiful", it's completely another world's general demon.

was so angry that Hong Qiaoyun smiled: "This foreigner is really not a thing, I wish us happiness here, do you turn around and dig the foot of the wall?"

Well, others think it's rational competition.

Excuse me.,It's really drinking with friends until 4 o'clock.,It's five o'clock when I upload it.,I don't know where today's manuscript is.,I won't add it today.,Sorry (to be continued.) )