When Zhang Lanlan arrived at the plate-making room, Xu Tian had just pressed the paper pattern and took a pen and was thinking.

Zhang Peng regarded Xu Tian's state as an embarrassment, and said something when he saw his niece coming.

"Xiao Xu, forget it, don't waste your time here. It's very busy in the factory, don't you see you're delaying everyone's time? ”

Hearing this, Xu Tian turned her head to look at Zhang Peng, her eyes drifted lightly over Zhang Lanlan's face, she didn't say anything, only the corners of her lips curved slightly, and then she turned her gaze back to look at the gray-brown cardboard.

The tip of the pen fell instantly.

A pen is a beautiful arc, the roundness and smoothness of the arc and the steadiness of her gestures made the eyes of several people present flash a trace of surprise.

Drawing this kind of pattern, without considerable skills, it is difficult to draw a straight line. So basically, when you pen together, you will know if the other party really has two brushes.

In fact, at this time, Xu Tian really doesn't know anything about plate making, but following the memory of his previous life, the nib of the pen is quite flexible.

"This ......"

Master Wei let out a soft cry of surprise first, Zhang Peng's eyebrows tightened more and more, and Zhang Lanlan's eyes were dark, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Xu Tian didn't care about the reaction of the people around him, bent over and lowered his head, his eyes only focused on the tip of his pen.

In less than ten minutes, a pattern was drawn. She put down her pen and stepped aside.

"Alright. This is a rough look, I have marked the size of each piece, and there is no problem in making parts like this. ”

Although she drew the overall picture, but the size of each part is clearly marked, if you really want to do a real sample, you can directly do slices according to the size on the pattern.

"What kind of clothes are you? Weird. ”

Zhang Lanlan picked up the paper pattern first, and her unshaven tone sounded again: "These sleeves are so loose and fat, I'm afraid you don't have clothes for people, but for birds." ”

This artwork is strangely drawn, with a round open collar and nothing at the front that looks normal, but the sleeves are getting looser and looser from the cuffs back, and the whole spread is like wings.

Zhang Lanlan's sarcasm was quickly supported by Zhang Peng, who directly reprimanded him with a black face.

"Xiao Xu, are you entertaining us? What is it called? Can this thing be worn? ”

Just now he was secretly surprised when he saw Xu Tian's easy painting posture, but now when he saw the finished product, he was a little proud and angry at the same time, and he was angry that the little female worker in her early 20s scolded him.

Xu Tian glanced at the two of them, casually took the paper pattern in Zhang Lanlan's hand, and just wanted to speak, but heard Master Wei say:

"Oops, I remember, I've seen this, it's called ...... It's called ......"

Master Wei patted his head and couldn't remember, Xu Tian smiled and said, "Bat shirt." The coastal areas are just becoming popular. This season, with our factory production of plain cotton, the use of rose, pink and green and other bright colors, and then embellished with some new prints, the finished product comes out, the effect is not bad. If it's cold again, you can use knitted fabrics, pullovers, cardigans, the best solid colors, and the inside is easy to match. ”

Zhang Peng's uncle and nephew were stunned, that Zhang Lanlan felt that the niece of the workshop director was superior since she entered the factory, and the most disdainful thing was other female workers of her age, who loved to win or lose in everything, and naturally couldn't bear it at this time.

"Oh, speaking of which, I'm afraid you learned this from the corner of a newspaper, right? Didn't you copy it yet? I thought you came up with it yourself, what's the big deal? Besides, can there be a market for this thing that has just popped up? Not just on paper? ”

Zhang Lanlan's face was not shaved, Xu Tian was not in a hurry, and said with a warm smile:

"That's right, I learned it from someone else. But with the current situation of our factory, do we still have the ability to create our own trends? Isn't what we can do to keep up with the trend? If you can't even figure out what the trend is, isn't it waiting to be eliminated? ”

"You ......" Zhang Lanlan couldn't stand Xu Tian's confident and shining gaze, and always felt that the gaze was aimed at her alone, with provocation.

But Xu Tian cut her off without letting her finish her words: "Let's talk about the market." Why is there no market? Now there is no market because no one in Cloud City has learned this trend, to put it bluntly, the information is backward, but no matter how backward it is, there will always be a time to keep up, and there will be a market at that time. Or, we can even sell it outside, where there is a market. The market is its own, it is not it that comes to you. ”

This is the experience she summed up later in her previous life.

When he said it at this time, it was a bit of a lofty meaning, so that Zhang Peng, who didn't like to see her, was surprised.

"Okay."

A clear drink broke the short silence in the room, and everyone looked towards the door, and it was the factory director.

Director Cheng came in and took the paper pattern from Xu Tian's hand, looked at it carefully, and had appreciation on his face.

"I heard that someone came to apply, came to take a look, but I didn't expect Xiao Xu to have such an opinion."

Cheng Donghe, the director of this factory, is not very old, in his 40s, and has thought of many ways to save it in the past two years because the factory has deteriorated. Xu Tian knew that he was an enterprising person, so he could naturally understand his own words.

"Cheng Chang has won the award, and this is my immature opinion. Recently, a relative of mine happened to come back from the south, and we had a conversation. Now is the time to open up, in fact, it is a good time. ”

"What does openness have to do with you? It's really. ”

Zhang Lanlan saw that Cheng Donghe actually praised Xu Tian, she was so jealous in her heart, muttered, and looked at Zhang Peng again.

Zhang Peng also knew that if Xu Tian came in again, he would definitely not deal with him, so he would say to Cheng Donghe: "Cheng Factory." This pattern maker is not just talking. Although her picture is a little bit like today, Xiao Zhang is right, it was also copied. I think it'......"

"Hey, Lao Zhang, don't say that. Xiao Xu is right. We are a small factory that can't create a trend, we can only keep up with the trend, and it's good to be able to catch the trend. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Peng's face was ugly, Zhang Lanlan was a little anxious, Xu Tian's eyes swept over the faces of these two people, and without waiting for these two people to say anything, he said:

"In this way, I know that my level cannot be compared with Master Wei for the time being. If the factory can hire me again, I will keep the same salary as before. ”

Pattern makers are paid twice as much as the average female worker.

The smile on Cheng Donghe's face became more and more obvious when he heard this, and he slapped the board without waiting for Zhang Peng and Zhang Lanlan to say more: "Okay, you will come back tomorrow." I don't think this picture is bad.,Why didn't I find out that you still have this ability? ”

Cheng Donghe naturally didn't hire her just based on Xu Tian's few words, the most important thing is that the pattern itself is good, and the size of the mark is more detailed. The current masters are not so rigorous in their work.

"I've actually been learning these things on my own, and I didn't learn well, so I didn't dare to come out and show ugliness before."

Xu Tian said modestly, Cheng Donghe couldn't stop nodding: "That's right, young people have to keep learning, now that the country is carrying out reform and opening up, many things are different." Our factory also has to learn more from other people's outside things. ”

And so the work was finalized. Zhang Lanlan couldn't get angry, her face was red and her neck was thick and she wanted to protest, but Zhang Peng grabbed her arm. Zhang Peng knew that he couldn't fight with anyone he couldn't fight with the factory director, so he had to press it down first.

After Xu Tian left the plate-making room, he was called by Cheng Donghe to talk for a while, and it was already dark when he left the factory. I was riding on the car and thinking that it was late for dinner today, and when the family didn't know if they would be angry, a dark shadow suddenly appeared in front of them.

She was in a hurry, the handlebars shook, and she didn't stabilize the clang, and even the car fell to the ground.

Before she could get enough of the pain, the black shadow pounced on her and hugged her.