I didn't expect the owner of the textile factory to be so easy-going, Song Huanhuan smiled lightly and said: "Boss, hello, I'm sorry to disturb you, my surname is Song, my name is Song Huanhuan, I can do design, today I want you to see the clothes I designed, if you can, we can cooperate." ”

"Cooperation, little girl, it's a little arrogant." Although the man next to the boss was still smiling, his eyes were a little more contemptuous.

Song Huanhuan is still calm: "This is not arrogance, I just have confidence in my own design." ”

The aura of neither humility nor arrogance made Boss Zhang not despise her and nodded.

Song Huanhuan took out the clothes with his hands and feet, shook it slightly, and showed it in front of people: "This is a top, with wavy light gauze beveled across the shoulders, the embellishment is not heavy, and the irregular hem of the beveled edge is more diversified. ”

Qingli's tone explained the principles of clothing design one by one, Boss Zhang listened carefully, and his face did not change, but the man who had just looked disdainful on the side had his eyes lit up.

"Did you really do it yourself?" After patiently listening to the introduction, the man spoke.

Taken aback by his excited tone, Song Huanhuan nodded: "Well, I did it myself." ”

Looking at the stunned expression, the man restrained Fang Cai's excited expression, nodded, and explained: "I'm Tang Hao, doing design, you are young, you can design belly, I am a little surprised." ”

After listening to the introduction, Boss Zhang took the clothes and looked at them a few times, and nodded slightly: "It's okay, but you said you want to cooperate, how do you want to cooperate?" ”

"Well, it's very simple, if you like my design, you can buy out the copyright at one time, or share, I take a few percent of the net sales of this dress, what do you think?" Song Huanhuan said his thoughts and waited for someone to answer.

Boss Zhang couldn't help laughing: "The little girl is young, and she is quite fine." ”

Looking at the clothes in his hand, he pondered for a moment and shook his head: "This is not good, although your clothes are novel in design, it is difficult to form a trend according to the current market, and it may be too far ahead of the market, so you can only buy out, and the price will not be too high." ”

In fact, it doesn't matter whether to buy out directly or let yourself get a commission now, Song Huanhuan wants fame now, but she doesn't want to treat herself badly: "Hmm... I know this, what price can you probably give? ”

"Haha, naturally we can't talk about business so hastily, it's just that it's more fun today, why don't we talk about it in detail tomorrow?" Boss Zhang took out a business card from his pocket: "Tomorrow you come to me with your business card and go directly to the office on the second floor." ”

"Okay, then I'll be here tomorrow morning at nine o'clock." Song Huanhuan politely put away the business card, and said goodbye to someone at the agreed time.

I vaguely heard their voices talking, and I didn't think much about it.

"Why didn't you just buy out the copyright?" Seeing Song Huanhuan's figure disappear around the corner, Tang Hao pulled Boss Zhang's sleeve: "This design is not to say that it can set off a trend, but it is definitely the way to take the first trend, and she is so young, if she can be brought under her command, the future prospects are considerable." ”

Boss Zhang glanced at him helplessly: "Your cold appearance just now made me think that the design of this dress does not meet your aesthetics." ”

"I just glared at you, but you didn't see it." Tang Hao felt aggrieved, obviously he had just blinked so hard: "And as a senior, I always have to have some face." ”

Shaking his head helplessly, Boss Zhang decided not to fight with him: "What you said is right." ”

I also have a new understanding of Song Huanhuan's design in my heart.

"Let's go, let's go eat." Seeing that Tang Hao was still arrogant, Boss Zhang could only sigh and seduce with food, ending the topic of Fang Cai.

Song Huanhuan's mood was a little lighter because of this incident, and before she got home, the black pupil hurriedly wrapped herself at her feet: Meow meow.

"Oh no, the house is noisy, you go back and take a look."

"Where's Lele?" Song Huanhuan picked it up and asked as she walked, not even having time to be surprised.

Meow meow: "Lele is fine." ”

Whew, Song Huanhuan exhaled a long breath, patted his chest, and put it down: "What's wrong?" ”

"The sewing machine you bought, some people say you stole it." The black pupil said the point in one sentence.

How to explain the source of the sewing machine bought on Taobao is a headache, Song Huanhuan frowned, rolled his eyes, and had a bottom in his heart: "It's okay, let's go." ”

"Do you have a solution?" The black pupils were slender and long, and the pupils were rounded.

"No," Song Huanhuan walked neatly, and answered neatly.

The black pupils exploded, but looking at her confident appearance, he didn't believe her words.

The lively crying sound came from not far away, and Song Huanhuan walked over slowly, holding a posture of watching a play.

"You're back," Mu Qingrong was still polite, looking at her unhurried appearance, a little helpless.

I didn't believe that Song Huanhuan would steal someone else's sewing machine, but I didn't know where the person who called the police got the news, so he made a fuss, and he had to come to Song Huanhuan's house to take a look.

"Well, I'm back, I went out to run errands just now, what's wrong?" Song Huanhuan looked at the crying people behind Mu Qingrong suspiciously, and frowned: "Isn't this Aunt Zhang from our town?" ”

"You're embarrassed to call me aunt, did you steal my family's things!" Zhang Linghua ignored the obstacles of the people around her, and struggled to step forward.

"Stop!" Mu Qingrong snorted coldly, and subconsciously protected Song Huanhuan behind him: "If something is clear, I will naturally give you justice." ”

Zhang Linghua is just bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, so naturally she didn't dare to really do it, so she pursed her mouth and returned to her place to continue crying.

"Stealing? What's going on? Song Huanhuan's pair of thin eyebrows wrinkled into Sichuan characters, and raised his eyes to look at Mu Qingrong with a little innocence: "Mu Da, Officer Mu, what happened?" ”

Mu Qingrong rarely showed an embarrassed face: "Huanhuan, did you buy a sewing machine?" ”

"yes." Song Huanhuan admits generosity and has a calm attitude.

"Can you show us?" Mu Qingrong watched the color in Song Huanhuan's eyes fall silent little by little, and was inexplicably a little distressed: "Don't worry, if it weren't for you, I would definitely give you justice." ”

The words were loud, and the crying Zhang Linghua also stopped crying and grabbing the ground.

Song Huanhuan was helpless, she really didn't understand Zhang Linghua's thoughts, the sewing machine could be moved by herself, and nodded: "Wait a minute." ”

opened his own hut, the facilities are simple, it can be described as the four walls of the house, as soon as she saw the sewing machine, Zhang Linghua pounced: "Oh, this is mine." ”