After a brief moment of embarrassment, the four women laughed in unison.

Jiang Shiyue cut the watermelon brought by Qin Panpan into small pieces and put it in an aluminum lunch box and served it to everyone.

However, Liu Yuanyuan and Qin Panpan Lu Cuilan were obviously more interested in changing clothes, and pestered Jiang Shiyue to ask her to carefully explain the characteristics of the restructured work clothes, and they measured the size.

Jiang Shiyue smiled: "Don't worry, we won't change our work clothes today." ”

"Huh? What do you change if you don't change your work clothes? ”

"Change this." Jiang Shiyue got up and took out the renderings of the jeans.

"This dress is so special!" Liu Yuanyuan accepted new things a little faster than the other two.

Lu Cuilan frowned, "What kind of clothes are these?" Why is it so weird? This doesn't look like the rendering you took yesterday. ”

Jiang Shiyue nodded, "It's really different." Yesterday I showed you ordinary work clothes. Today I looked at denim. ”

"What are denim clothes for?" Liu Yuanyuan's curiosity is very strong.

"Jeans have just come from the South, and some actors in movies wear them, so our young people who are at the forefront of fashion are starting to wear them. You don't know that a pair of jeans sells for about 100 yuan in the capital!

Denim jackets are more expensive, so they are worn less now. ”

"A hundred?!" Qin Panpan's eyes widened, and he counted with his fingers, "Catch me up for three months?!"

Just such a pair of pants?

Liu Yuanyuan didn't even dare to speak, her salary during the probation period was only 20 yuan, and she bought a pair of pants in half a year.

Lu Cuilan took the drawings and looked at them carefully, frowned and asked Jiang Shiyue: "What kind of fabric is this denim suit?" Will it be expensive? Our factory doesn't have the money to buy fabrics. ”

She was a few years older and knew that there was no such thing as pie falling from the sky. If you sell it expensively, you must pay more.

"You don't have to buy fabrics." Jiang Shiyue turned around and went back to the bedroom, and took out the work clothes that Chen Shanhe wore yesterday, "You should all know the fabric of this work clothes, right?" ”

Lu Cuilan only glanced at it and confirmed: "This is labor cloth." There are not many productions in our factory, a total of about 2,000 sets, which are placed on the first floor of the guest house. ”

Liu Yuanyuan looked admiring, "Teacher Lu, why are you so powerful?" Just know the fabric at a glance, but also know the production volume and where it is stored! ”

Lu Cuilan shook her head, "Where am I?" My master is amazing! Although she is a little stereotyped, she really has nothing to say about her ability. A piece of cloth came into her hand to the ready-made garment, and there were almost no rags. Two pieces of cloth can cut one more set of clothes than others. ”

Qin Panpan also has a deep understanding of her master's ability, but she doesn't understand, "Aren't you talking about denim?" Why do you talk about labor cloth again? ”

"Because denim is very similar to labor cloth. It can even be said that it is only slightly different. ”

"Isn't it?" Liu Yuanyuan looked at the renderings and then looked at the work clothes on the table, "This looks very different?!" ”

The overalls are a rustic dark blue, but the denim clothes on the renderings drawn by Jiang Shiyue are beautiful blue.

Jiang Shiyue knows a little about cloth because she invested in a fabric factory as an investor in her previous life, so she knows a little about it.

Denim has been around for many years, but because of the different uses, the details of the fabric are different.

The labor cloth used for work wear is also a little different from the denim clothes worn outside, and there are subtle differences in the direction of the cloth pattern and fabric.

However, for the time being, this condition can only be settled.

After listening to Jiang Shiyue's words, Liu Yuanyuan had another question: "But, can we still make jeans after our work clothes have been dyed in such a dark color?" ”

Lu Cuilan patted Liu Yuanyuan, "Yuanyuan, clothes can be dyed and faded." ”

Qin Panpan sighed lightly, "I'm afraid this color is easy to dye and fade!" If only the master was willing to help. ”

Jiang Shiyue clapped her hands, "We'll talk about dyeing tomorrow, let's try to draw the drawings today." ”

Changing her work clothes is not the same as changing her second-hand clothes.

Her second-hand clothes are personal clothes, one piece at a time, and whoever wears them buys them.

Denim is for the masses.

Even if the people in Yincheng are thin and fat, they are all different in terms of height, shortness, fat and thinness.

Clothes have to be long and short, and they must be fat and thin.

Men's models are not the same as women's models.

It's not enough to just use Jiang Shiyue as a model alone.

Qin Panpan hesitated: "Where can we find so many models?" ”

Lu Cuilan pondered for a moment and suggested: "In this way, let Miss Jiang Shiyue try on a set of overalls first, and then we will give the right denim size for her as required, and calculate the proportion of changes." How about other numbers in this ratio? ”

Jiang Shiyue had a headache, she was not very familiar with these.

After all, decades later, you only need to say S or M size to buy clothes.

But she really doesn't know what size S's clothes are and what size M is. Not to mention the size of plus-size women's clothing and the size of men's clothing.

"You draw women's clothes first. I'll figure out the rest tomorrow. ”

**

By the time the three designers were sent away, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

Jiang Shiyue gave Yang Yang a bath and put him on the bed before coming out to clean up the scattered pages on the square table.

"Huh?" She noticed one of the papers and pulled it out.

On this piece of paper is the one she wrote, the one she wrote in the afternoon to make ice.

Now there are two more loops on it, and it's still a big trap and a small loop.

A stone was written crookedly in the big circle, and at first glance it was Yangyang's handwriting.

If it was painted by other children, Jiang Shiyue would just treat the child as a bored blind drawing, so she would throw it away.

But Yangyang is not an ordinary child, he won't even give outsiders a superfluous look, he won't say a word, and he won't waste pen and ink.

Jiang Shiyue took the paper back to the bedroom, saw that Yang Yang was still flipping through the dictionary, and brought the paper to him, "Yang Yang, what do these two circles mean?" ”

Yang Yang looked up and lowered his head again.

Jiang Shiyue thought that she would get no response as before, and put the paper on the bedside table.

"It's a big pot, a small pot."

Jiang Shiyue bowed her head in astonishment.

Yang Yang looked up and saw that Jiang Shiyue looked at him and didn't react, thinking that she didn't understand, so he added, "Put saltpeter in the big basin, and put water in the small basin."

Jiang Shiyue's eyes lit up, she knelt on the edge of the bed on her knees, and looked left and right with Yangyang's little face in both hands, "Wow! Yangyang, how much can you say at once? I'm so happy! Are you drawing me into your circle? ”

Yang Yang subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to break Jiang Shiyue's hand, but he lifted it halfway and put it back, and Jiang Shiyue pinched his cheek and could only say vaguely: "It's not a circle, it's a basin." ”

"I know, that's not what I'm talking about." Jiang Shiyue was so happy.

In her understanding, children with autism are actually children who refuse to step out of their own world.

His established routine, his established route, are the rules of his own world.

None of the other people could enter his world.

Jiang Shiyue felt that Yangyang's world was gradually opening its doors to her.