Chapter 62: A New Life (3)

When Fang Lan described Kong Miaomiao's embarrassed reaction to her husband vividly, she was triumphant, as if she had returned to the age of twenty years old.

Qiu Jingrong shook his head and smiled, he didn't understand the fight between women very well, but he understood the cruelty of the workplace, and immediately expressed his position of supporting all the decisions of his wife.

There are many men who scoff at the fights between women, thinking that women's small bellies and chicken intestines are all trivial things, where is the use of mobilizing the public!

I have to say that Qiu Jingrong has done a good job in this regard.

When Qiu Yun was frolicking with no regrets on the side, she accidentally listened to her ears and quietly calmed down.

In this era of college students everywhere, her mother is indeed not a talent, and her personality is more introverted and soft, more homely, and the workplace battle is indeed a bit difficult for her to deal with.

She has to help her mother find a good job, Qiu Yun thought.

After meditating for a few days, I basically learned to go to the bathroom by myself without regrets. She decided to find out what her mother was talking about.

"Mom, aren't you happy in the supermarket class?"

"No, it's all a small problem, how can life be happy every day, mom has already gotten through it!" Fang Lan hugged her daughter gently, feeling warm for her intimacy.

"Mom, why don't you let Dad open a small shop for you! Be your own boss, you don't have to look at people's faces! ”

"Start your own store? But Mom doesn't know anything, what does she sell, snacks? Fang Lan understands this truth, but who made her have no strengths, so she can only work!

"Mom, weren't all the clothes and shoes I had when I was a child sewn by you? We can make clothes, buy embroidery! ”

"Haha, my good daughter, you look down on your mother! The clothes made by your mother were also worn in the countryside when you were a child, but now when you are in the city, you can't take them at all! ”

Fang Lan is very happy that her daughter thinks about her, but after all, she is young and has no life experience, and not every idea is useful! However, her daughter has this heart, and she is also content.

"No, Mom, I'm not talking about the clothes we normally wear. It is a costume that is used for taking pictures of art, such as ancient costumes. These clothes do not have very high quality requirements, and they do not have to be made in batches, they are created exclusively, just this one.

Clothes can be rented to photo studios or rented out. The cost only needs some fabrics, needles and threads, and you can pay back after renting it a few times! ”

Qiu Yun's understanding of these stems from her experience in her university days.

There are many university clubs, and since her roommate is a member of the Hanfu Club, she has a little contact with Hanfu and knows that they need to rent clothes for their usual activities. Buying a set of Hanfu that is not of very good quality, clothes and bottoms, plus shoes and various accessories, will cost about 10,000 yuan.

There are many advocates of sinicization, and there is a lot of demand for art photos, which is simply a profitable business. The only drawback is that the production cycle of Hanfu is long and the return of funds is slow, after all, embroidery is not something that can be completed in a while.

At this moment, Fang Lan understood, and her eyes widened incredibly, as if she had seen some kind of treasure.

"Yun'er, aren't you too smart! Mom thought it was a great idea! "Fang Lan was originally a quiet character, and when she was a daughter, she was also good at sewing and embroidery. However, she is still very unfamiliar with such delicate techniques as embroidery.

"Well, Mom, I think I'm very smart, and I'm like you and Dad!" Qiu Yun admitted without shame, "You can quit your job, find a teacher to learn embroidery first, and then make long-term plans when you can do it!" ”

Fang Lan nodded Qiu Yun's forehead: "Why are you not modest at all!" Well, mom first studies as a hobby! ”

The mother and daughter laughed together, and their intimacy was very enviable.

When Qiu Jingrong came back from work, he heard about his daughter's suggestion, and said without hesitation that whatever his daughter proposed, there was no problem. He also supported Fang Lan to open his own studio and be his own boss.