Liu Xinyu was waiting for Gu Jinzhou's words.

Suffering a loss, Liu Xinyu is not afraid.

I believe that with Gu Jinzhou as the introducer, even if he suffers a loss, it will not be a big loss.

What she has in mind is the design of the clothing, but what she lacks is the opportunity to show it.

If the director Gu Jinzhou said could really take a fancy to this jacket and mass-produce it, she would have the opportunity to make money above board, of course, she would be very happy.

Gu Jinzhou didn't even eat lunch, and went out with his jacket.

Liu Xinyu planned to make the bell bottoms that Gu Jincheng didn't like in the afternoon, but she didn't have any fabric in her hands, so she had to go to the department store to buy a suitable fabric first.

declined Wu Minhua's enthusiasm to stay for dinner, and was a little embarrassed to ask Wu Minhua to continue to borrow a sewing machine in the afternoon.

Wu Minhua planned to learn a few more tricks from Liu Xinyu, and was worried that if the jacket was ready, Liu Xinyu would not come, and heard that Liu Xinyu planned to continue to borrow the sewing machine, which was exactly what she wanted, so she nodded again and again without hesitation: "You just come in the afternoon, you can just wait for news." ”

Waiting for news?

Oh, why did she forget, she still has to wait for Gu Jinzhou's news!

Liu Xinyu and Wu Minhua made an appointment to come back at two o'clock in the afternoon, got out of the school gate, got on the bus, and went straight to the department store.

On Friday, he and Wu Minhua came to buy tools and accessories, Liu Xinyu once came to the fabric counter of this mall, and when he entered the mall, Liu Xinyu went straight to the fabric counter.

The salesperson at the fabric counter was still the aunt who served her on Friday, and when she saw Liu Xinyu, she seemed to recognize her, and looked at Liu Xinyu with a smile and said enthusiastically: "Little girl, I'm here to buy cloth again, what kind of cloth do you want to buy today." You see, we have here the best muslin, and the best khaki, and by the way, the newcomer is really good. Look at how beautiful this suit is! ”

Dacron?

Forget it, this kind of material is too bad.

It is not close to the body when worn, it is not cold in winter, and it has poor breathability in summer.

As soon as the weather is cold, it is cold, and when the weather is hot, it is stuffy.

Because it does not absorb sweat, it sticks to the body when it sweats.

The most speechless thing is that it is extremely transparent when it encounters water, and it "goes away" directly when it rains.

Of course, it is indeed good, and it also has its advantages, such as durability.

In this era, cloth tickets are needed to sell cloth, and each person has only three feet of cloth tickets a year, so "three years of new, three years of old, and another three years of sewing and mending" has become people's dressing habits.

Compared with cotton, "really good" cloth is crisp and wrinkle-free, strong and durable.

Indeed, good is really "good", which not only meets people's most basic needs for food and clothing, but also satisfies the "petty bourgeoisie" that people are desperately eager for to the greatest extent.

However, Liu Xinyu is very uninterested in this fabric, she needs cheap and structured fabrics.

Polycotton is preferred.

Liu Xinyu picked for almost half an hour, and finally picked two pieces of fabric.

Considering that the weather is getting hotter, Liu Xinyu chose two relatively thin fabrics, one dark blue and one brown.

The brown piece can be matched with Gu Jincheng's jacket, and of course, the dark blue piece can be matched with more colored tops.

Liu Xinyu originally chose a piece of black fabric, but unfortunately the cloth ticket in her hand was limited, and it was only enough to buy two pieces of fabric at most.

After buying the fabric, Liu Xinyu put the two pieces of fabric into her backpack and was about to leave, but was stopped by a young girl.

Liu Xinyu looked at the slightly excited girl with some puzzlement, and she was sure that she didn't recognize this girl.

What the hell is she trying to do in her way?

In broad daylight, and in public, Liu Xinyu was not worried that the girl would be beneficial to herself, so she looked at the girl in front of her vigorously, waiting for her to explain the reason for the block.

The girl was not just a little excited as Liu Xinyu thought, but very excited.

Swallowing hard, the girl pointed to the backpack that Liu Xinyu was about to carry and asked, "Can you ......?"

Speaking of this, the girl felt as if she still couldn't calm down, reached out and covered her chest, took two deep breaths, and then said, "Can you tell me where you bought this bag from?" ”

Liu Xinyu suddenly realized, it turned out that he had taken a fancy to his backpack!

Since coming to BJ, Liu Xinyu has been asked how many times about the origin of the backpack.

In order to avoid adding trouble to herself, Liu Xinyu's answer has always been done for her by relatives in her hometown.

Today, Liu Xinyu won't hide it anymore.

If the jacket does make it, she's going to make a collection, which includes backpacks.

The contract she signed with the labor service company of Jiangnan Machinery Factory included only two models, one was a small backpack carried by a young child, and the other was a children's school bag.

She plans to develop a more casual backpack that goes with a jacket and flared pants.

"This is called a backpack, which can solve the problem of both hands, but also can maintain the balance of the shoulders, and it is convenient and practical to carry a backpack like this when you go out. However, there should be no one on the market now. Because I designed and sewed it myself. Now that he has a new plan, Liu Xinyu generously said the origin of the backpack while demonstrating.

The girl's eyes lit up, of course, she was even more reluctant to let Liu Xinyu leave like this, she really liked this kind of bag too much.

At this time, Liu Xinyu had already put the backpack on her back, and the girl reached out to grab Liu Xinyu's hand.

Liu Xinyu is a person with kung fu, how could it be possible for people to catch her, and I don't know how she moved, anyway, it seemed to be just a few steps away from the girl.

Facing Liu Xinyu's slightly wary eyes, the girl was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly said her request, and introduced herself: "I'm sorry, I don't have any malicious intent, I just want to ask you to help me make this kind of bag, what kind of fabric is needed, I will buy it, and you have the final say on how much salary." By the way, my surname is Zhao, a native of Beijing, and a first-year student at Qingdao University. What about you? I'm also from Beijing, depending on your age, you should still be in high school. Tell me, am I right? ”

This Miss Zhao seems to be an extremely hearty person, although a few words can't completely dispel Liu Xinyu's vigilance, but it also makes Liu Xinyu's heart feel a little good.

In this case, of course, Liu Xinyu will no longer refuse people thousands of miles away, and simply introduced himself: "My surname is Liu, a first-year student in the Department of Western Languages of Beijing University. ”

Knowing that Liu Xinyu was also a college student, Miss Zhao's eyes widened in surprise.

Liu Xinyu looks like she is fifteen or sixteen years old, and she is already a college student!

The two are not similar, Miss Zhao wanted to take Liu Xinyu home and help her make bags immediately, but Liu Xinyu ruthlessly refused.

In the afternoon, Liu Xinyu had more important things, and she really couldn't go to Miss Zhao's house to help her make bags.

Of course, there are also some worries in it, after all, I have just met Miss Zhao.

You can't have the heart to hurt others, but you must have the heart to defend against others.

Anyway, the dormitory of Beijing University and the dormitory of Qingdao University have telephones, and the two left each other's phone numbers and dormitory numbers of the dormitory building, and Liu Xinyu left under Miss Zhao's reluctant gaze.