Aunt Jiang didn't come, but Li Yu came. She was not only friends with Luo Qi, but also with Tang Yun. Every time after delivering food, he would go into Tang Yun's room and chat with her non-stop until Wang Xu and his wife had finished eating, and then take away the washed dishes and chopsticks.

Tang Yun comes from Mizhi, Qinchuan, a place famous for its beautiful women in history. Legend has it that Diao Chan was born here. So Tang Yun is also a beauty. Although this statement is ridiculous, she is indeed very beautiful.

After taking off those flashy cheap cosmetics and short skirts and uniforms full of advertisements, Tang Yun revealed a girlish face full of collagen.

This is the case in this era. Makeup is still a professional skill, cosmetics are a high-end product, and red faces are still painted in singing competitions in primary and secondary schools. The bar is filled with all kinds of bad makeup and weird costumes.

Later, Shamat was the pursuit of fashion by teenagers in the urban-rural fringe area. But the imperial capital of this era was not an urban-rural fringe, so there were also similar groups of people, but at that time, people in China thought it was really fashionable.

Since coming to Xiaoyuan, Tang Yun was a little cautious at first. Tang Yun was also drunk at that time. She worked hard to sell more wine, and the customers paid for her drinks.

After a conflict with someone, he was pulled away again in a daze, and then he returned to the small courtyard with several men in a daze. Thinking about it afterwards, I felt that I must have been crazy at that time. It was more dangerous to go home with five men than to fight with them.

But in any case, the result was good. Several young men did not take advantage of her, they just threw her on a straw mat and then went back to another room to sleep.

When Tang Yun woke up, she found that except for the pain all over her body, there was no harm, which made her feel relieved. Girls who dare to go out on their own are always brave and heroic.

Slowly, he became familiar with Heima and others, and eventually became Heima's assistant. He quit the rented shed and moved his family to a small courtyard. As for the keyboard, Guo Liang's little thoughts are not enough for outsiders.

Li Yu and the others would come to practice every day, and Tang Yun followed suit. Unlike Luo Qi's natural musical talent, Tang Yun could only sing at a karaoke level at most, but she was attracted by the unique costumes of several girls.

Baggy pants, tight vests, and super short tops are all unique and novel in style. Clothes repurposed from old clothes seem to have a mysterious appeal, and they feel more fashionable than the outfits worn by the group of people in the bar.

Even if a girl who can sell wine is not a social cow, she will definitely not be a social terror. Tang Yun took the initiative to strike up a conversation with a few little girls because of the clothes that made her excited, and made friends with them within two days.

Li Yu and the other girls were not very good at hiding secrets, so they betrayed their second brother in just a few words. However, the second brother had a beautiful woman beside him, and the two of them were very tired of each other. Tang Yun hadn't found a chance to talk to her yet.

Seeing that Li Yu could bring food today, he left the house early to wait, and followed Wang Xu's house on the pretext of helping Li Yu get something.

This was the first time Tang Yun entered Wang Xu's house. Although she had spoken a few words with Wang Xu before, she was not familiar with him. Tang Yun looked at the big house that she entered for the first time. The house was not small, almost the size of two rooms, with a curtain separating the inside and outside.

The outer room is simply decorated with desks, chairs, and sofas, and guitars, erhus, and flutes hang on the walls. Wang Xu and Wang Fei were sitting on the sofa reading a book, one at a time. The light was a bit dim and it felt a bit hazy.

Wang Fei jumped up, threw the book on the sofa, stepped up, and took the heavy net bag in Li Yu's hand.

Wang Fei set up the dining table and placed four large lunch boxes. This dining table was bought two days ago, otherwise the two of them would not have a place to eat.

Wang Xu also stood up, took out the bowls and chopsticks from the cabinet, put them on the table, and served soup to the three girls from the lunch boxes. He directly added a bowl of rice.

With a smile on her lips, Wang Fei looked at the busy big boy with a smile. She enjoys this life very much. Different from the busyness of Xiangjiang and the deserted life of my childhood, these days are simple and warm.

The four of them sat down. They had not come to eat together before, but each had their own meal. But after discovering yesterday that Li Yu actually ate here, Wang Xucai suggested that everyone just eat together.

Tang Yun has some thoughts about this boss, but they are not ordinary romantic thoughts. Emotionally, she actually liked the keyboard player better. He was a little clumsy, but sincere and could give her a feeling of security.

She just wanted to get something from Wang Xu, such as those clothes. She didn't want to be a handyman or a nanny all the time.

After a few days of observation, Tang Yun discovered that the second brother who played music was actually not that sensitive, and in many cases was actually very stubborn. She learned this from selling beer. Society is a big dyeing vat and a big school. Talented people often complete their transformation in a short period of time.

This girl who dropped out of high school saw both the filth and the hope in society. And this second brother may be the person who can give her hope.

"Second brother, can I ask you a favor?" Tang Yun said a little shyly.

"Well, tell me." Wang Xu raised his eyes and glanced at the beautiful girl in front of him. Her shyness seemed a bit deliberate. Can a girl who can sell beer and fight with people who extend their hands be so coy?

"Can you sell the clothes you made for Li Yu and the others?"

"Sell?" Wang Xu suddenly felt that this girl was very interesting. Many people had seen these clothes. But this girl is the only one who sees their commercial value. Even Wang Fei doesn't have such awareness.

Wang Fei is actually a person with a strong sense of fashion. Her makeup and clothing have always been known for being avant-garde and bold. Wang Fei had seen these clothes before, and even asked Wang Xu to make a set for her.

But her sense of business is not that sensitive. She has never thought about the commercial value of these clothes. She just thinks they have character and look good, so she wears them herself.

"Well, those clothes are very good-looking, and the new ones that Sister Fei has recently changed are also very good-looking. They should also be made by you." In the past two days, Wang Xu also changed some of Wang Fei's clothes, adding some future ones. Elements and matching methods have also been adjusted.

For example, the fitness pants that have become popular in recent years are usually worn with ordinary T-shirts and ordinary sneakers, which makes them look weird and cheap.

But Wang Xu directly gave Wang Fei an oversized T-shirt that he wore. He tore a few slits on Wang Fei's waist and tied a few knots, and a fashionable dress full of personality was born.

Today's bodybuilding pants are not close-fitting enough due to the material and cut. They also need a strap on the foot to straighten the entire pants shape, which makes it necessary to match them with helpful shoes to cover them up. So Wang Xu found another pair of old pull-back shoes and remade them with a frosted effect.

In this way, a new outfit was born. When Wang Xu and Wang Fei got tired of each other these days, he often matched Wang Fei's outfits. Wang Fei always likes fashion and is very sensitive to new tastes. These days, she is almost floating with joy.

Hearing Tang Yun's words, Wang Fei's eyes suddenly lit up. Yes, these clothes can be sold. In Wang Fei's eyes, Wang Xu's talent in clothing matching is amazing, at least not inferior to those of Xiangjiang's fashion designers and stylists.

"Oh, tell me how you plan to sell it." Wang Xu didn't

"I saw the clothes of Li Yu and Sister Fei. These clothes are very easy to make. You can open a small shop to sell them. I can make clothes. My family can make a lot of clothes. You can find anyone to make them. You just need to Just put a few models at the door."

"Yeah", Wang Xu nodded, understanding the girl's thoughts. In this era, making clothes is actually a very common business. Hong Kong and Taiwan stars have the same styles that are not available in shopping malls, so they all have them made by tailors.

This business is also in line with Tang Yun's social experience. If she directly told Wang Xu that she planned to establish a brand and OEM, Wang Xu would probably have to ask her for a QQ account.

"I also think your designs are very tasteful. Maybe you can make a designer brand." Wang Fei is a little interested. She has always wanted to start her own fashion brand, but there is a Himalayan mountain between having fashion taste and being able to design fashion. .

"It's too troublesome. China doesn't have a say in fashion. If you want to do well, you have to go to Europe, and you have to spend time licking the butts of those designers. It's annoying."

Wang Xu hates that kind of fashion discourse, such as squinting, so he is very repulsive to the fashion industry. But he just likes fashionable clothes, and he likes exquisite and well-designed outfits. Of course, he likes girls who are beautifully dressed.

"Then you should make one more and slap them in the face with your design." Wang Fei looked serious. She really felt the same way, and it seemed that Wang Xu did this without any effort.

"Well, it's not impossible, but no one cares. I'm going to start school soon, and you probably have to go back to Xiangjiang." Wang Xu thought that maybe it could be used as a free chess piece, and it wouldn't waste anything.

There is really no one. After careful recall, it seems that none of my visitors are engaged in fashion design.

"Yes." Wang Fei also felt a little regretful.

"Do you think I can give it a try?" Tang Yun had already reached this point when she heard the words. She still didn't understand and immediately hit the snake with a stick.

"Then, give it a try?" Wang Xu looked at the girl with an obvious attitude in front of him with a smile. He didn't like this girl very much, although she was very beautiful.

Because this girl's purpose is too utilitarian, she is different from the silly bad girl like Luo Qi. It is difficult to get along with this kind of person.

But Wang Xu doesn't hate this kind of person. He can become a bitch with a strong utilitarianism. But it is also possible to become a successful person with a firm vision, clear direction, and regardless of mountains and seas.

The key is to see what the goal is and whether you insist on the bottom line. At least now it seems that this girl still has a bottom line. Even if she sells beer, she hasn't slipped all the way to selling meat. Moreover, the awareness of self-strength is still higher than that of relying on men, not quite like green tea.

Give her some direction and maybe she can actually get something done. Let's get it done, it won't cost much to build a tailor shop anyway.

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