After Ling Mei heard her father mention this, she only asked Aunt Qin to send some more clothes, and she took them to her friend to palm, and never mentioned anything else. Within a few days, she received five dresses. This time it is not a defective product, but a new model made by Qin Hua's design team.

From Ling Mei's point of view, these clothes are naturally old-fashioned. But the clothes that are too trendy are afraid that modern people will not be able to accept them, so she compromised a little, modified according to the style of Hong Kong and Taiwan fashion in the late 80s and early 90s, and asked Jin Ingot to change her clothes after drawing drawings.

On the 11th National Day, Qin Huaru, who received the clothes, was a treasure.

The design submission in the unit is in full swing, but there are few designs that can be favored by the factory director. Other design teams have taken out the clothes they have made before to modify, but this goes against the original intention of the factory director's independent innovation. She is the only group that insists on originality.

The appearance of Ling Mei and her friends was like a timely rain.

Although the previous two designs were also changed from the defective products in the factory, the problem is that there is no shadow of the previous one, but there are new ideas everywhere.

The five-piece dress that Ling Mei changed this time, the changeable neckline, sleeves and shoulders, the peculiar waist cut, the novel and unique embroidery, and even a continuous shirt, no matter how you move after wearing it, the shirt will not run out of the pants and skirt.

Qin Hua was amazed.

"This is all changed by your friend? It's a miracle! ”

Ling Mei smiled: "There is good news. My friend said it. She is old and has limited energy, so the designer is okay, but she is willing to serve as the design consultant of your factory. ”

"Great." Qin Hua was excited, if she could invite such a great god to sit in charge, she would be a great achievement. "What does she call her? Would I like to pay a visit? ”

Ling Mei said: "Her surname is Gu." I'll call her Aunt Gu. ”

Qin Hua nodded secretly, at this age, it is estimated that she is really an old-fashioned lady.

"Then what does this Aunt Gu have for treatment?"

Ling Mei groaned: "This matter has to be discussed with Aunt Qin. She said that she was not happy to work in an outside unit, and there were too many restrictions. So if you want to, send the drawings and samples over, and she will help you change them directly. Priced per piece. ”

Qin Hua was stunned: Price by piece?

"How much does a piece cost?"

Ling Mei frowned: "It's not a fixed price." Starting from 500, the price will be increased according to the material and difficulty of the clothes. ”

Qin Hua gasped. What a weird and shrewd man.

That's too expensive, isn't it?

Ling Mei smiled: "I don't understand these either. But I think it's okay, the even shirt that Aunt Gu helped us change this time will definitely be popular all over the country. ”

Qin Hua couldn't help but nod.

Not to mention the combo shirt. There is also a big red dress, the collar has been changed to a wide collar like a lotus leaf, and the skirt with a bunched waist and a puff open, which woman doesn't like? She also drew a drawing note: this style is suitable for red and white, green and white, black and white polka dot fabric. Just thinking about it made her heart flutter.

Another short-sleeved cotton skirt with a blue crushed flower length and calf length was cut by her to turn into a vest, and a shirt with white cotton ruffle sleeves on top made into a fake two-piece suit, which was unusually elegant, fresh and pleasant.

These three pieces of clothing, no matter which one of them are trendy goods that are not available on the market, will sell for at least fifty or sixty yuan. This Master Gu paid 500 doxxing, which is indeed not expensive.

So she laughed and said, "I can't decide on my own." Ling Mei, I'll take the clothes back to the factory director first, discuss with him and then give you an answer, okay? Don't worry, as long as these five clothes can be drafted, I will definitely get the design fee back for you. ”

Ling Mei naturally agreed.

A large state-owned factory is also a leader who insists on independent innovation. I don't think I'll use her designs without my consent. If that's the case, Ling Mei will suffer a loss this time, and she will not give Yunyi Factory a second chance.

Qin Hua was overjoyed and accepted his clothes, and suddenly remembered something: "Your eucalyptus is going to be tried in court." ”

Ling Mei nodded. The family has received a notice from the court, and on October 8, the first day after the National Day, the trial will officially begin. Ling Mei couldn't wait to see the pain of Wu Fanzhu and the others when they were in the law.

On the day of the trial, the courtroom was packed. In addition to the people of the Xiao family and the Wang family, there are also many reporters holding cameras and notes, looking like they are facing a great enemy.

On the day of the eucalyptus, Ling Hui went out, and the dust had settled when he arrived home in the evening. But when he heard his mother talk about what happened, he was still scared into a cold sweat. Wang Jiazhen TMD is crazy! I couldn't help but feel a little indescribable: what if they succeeded? He didn't dare to think about it anymore, and quickly waved away this terrible thought.

Guixiang can't wait to peel the skin of the Wang family! However, when he saw the tragic appearance of Wang Guichuan and his son again, he was surprised.

Wang Qiang is a tall person, he hasn't seen him for a few months, and he has become like his father. His eyes are deep-set, his face is bloodless, his head is crooked, and the corners of his mouth are dragging saliva, and he has almost become a fool! The impact is no less than Wang Guichuan's empty right sleeve. Wu Fanzhen was so distressed when she saw her man, and when she saw her son's demented appearance, her whole body trembled for a long time, and she rolled her eyes and fainted.

She was locked up in the detention center, only to hear that her son and husband had been found and rescued, but how did she know that her man had broken his right arm? I didn't expect that my son, who had high hopes, had become a demented child?

Ling Mei, who was sitting in the hearing seat, did not hide her indifferent smile of revenge: Wu Fanzhu, this is your greatest retribution! In the next life, you will be a good cow and a horse for two waste men.

The facts are clear, and the human and material evidence is complete. The verdict handed down by the court was more serious than everyone expected.

The Wang family's attempted human trafficking attempt was relatively minor, and it is reasonable to have been sentenced to about five years in prison. Unexpectedly, the prosecutor used harsh words throughout the whole process, and in the end, the judge determined that Wu Fanzhu and Wang Qiang were the masterminds of this and sentenced them to 15 years. Wang Guichuan was sentenced to 10 years in prison as an accomplice. Wang Qiang was unable to serve his sentence due to dementia due to snake venom, and there was no one at home to take care of him, so he was sent to a psychiatric hospital for treatment. As for Brother Wen, who is a repeat offender, countless children and women have been resold, and the court directly sentenced him to death.

Xiujuan, who was sitting in the corner, hid her face and wept, and Forensic Doctor Huang accompanied her and comforted her softly.

People who didn't know her thought that she was sad that her family was being sentenced heavily, but only Ling Mei and the others knew that she was crying with joy, crying with joy that she was finally able to escape from the demon cave.

Wu Fanzhu, who was half-dizzy and half-awake, was still ringing in his ears. She was sentenced to fifteen years. But is her son really stupid? Snake venom and dementia? And live in a mental hospital for the rest of your life?! O her precious son! There was a sharp pain in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spat out.