Chapter 11: Who Can Be Her Umbrella?
Su Buregret lay on his bed, thinking about what he should do next.
Just now, Su Buregret once again saw how disgusting these people in the Su family were. Just like in memory, the second aunt Bai Xiaodan pretended to be a decent gentleman, and her sanctimonious husband Su Guoqing was a perfect match. The third aunt Li Wei jumped up and down, holding high and stepping low. Xu Ying, the old woman, has a sweet face and a bitter heart, and on the surface, she is a good person and has a black hand behind her back. As for Su Ruoshan, she is vicious enough, but her brain is not easy to use. In her previous life, she was able to poison herself, not because she had a father Su Shaowei who supported her behind her and a military advisor who she had never found out.
In this family, a little nanny dares to sneer at her. The clothes that Xu Ying gave her in front of Su Shaowei could be worn on the nanny the next day. Isn't this bullying what it is? She didn't believe that Su Shaowei couldn't see it, she felt that Su Shaowei didn't care at all.
The reason why he took him in was because he knew that what he did to Granny Hua back then was too ruthless. He also knew how important he was to the Su family as a college student.
The first is marriage, and the second is connections. Fortunately, Su Shaowei is not so shameless as to use her to do some unacceptable transactions, otherwise it would be really difficult to get out of the tiger's mouth with her unrepentant Qingli appearance.
Thinking of this, Su Buregret suddenly felt a headache. She rolled over and got out of bed, and went to the bathroom to take a cold shower to cool herself down. After taking a bath, Su Buregret stood in front of the wardrobe wrapped in a bath towel and rummaged through the clothes in the closet. This wardrobe is full of white shirts, blue and brown pants, and tracksuits. She tried to pick out a brightly colored dress and found that there was none.
Su couldn't help but think of the clothes worn by the women in the living room downstairs just now, the professional suit on Bai Xiaodan, the dress on Li Wei, and Su Ruoshan's most fashionable clothes.
Su Ruoshan looks very average, but her clothing taste is still good. Toad glasses, big earrings, big curly hair, high heels, just a few things on the body, immediately stand out from the crowd. Yellow jackets, denim, bell bottoms, leggings, these are the most fashionable clothes of the early eighties. And these clothes are basically from Guangzhou, and they have a nice name foreign trade clothing. In fact, it is just foreign garbage, and some unscrupulous traders go abroad to buy some clothes that people don't want, or even clothes that have been ripped off the bodies of dead people. Returning home privately. If you have a conscience, wash it, and if you don't have a conscience, you don't wash it and hang it in the store to take it out.
Su Buregret feels disgusting when she thinks about it, but she also has to admit that the garbage clothes that people have eliminated in this era are more beautiful than domestic clothes.
"It would be nice if I could make my own clothing company, design and produce my own." Su Buregret looked at the clothes in the closet and muttered to herself, but she also knew in her heart that although she was reborn and mastered the method of turning her life around, she had no money.
As a member of the Su family, she learned the most realistic things in this family. If a person wants to stride forward in the torrent of this era, connections are the first important, followed by money, and opportunities can only be ranked third.
Design drawings are not difficult, and finding a random place to open a studio can be the first step in starting a business. The problem is that in this chaotic era of great instability. Who can be her Su Buregret's umbrella?