The Best Mother-in-law Who Wears Books at 80 Has Space

Chapter 450 Encouraging
Du Lanzhi shook his head: "I'm getting older now, my brain is not as good as before, and I don't know how to design any good clothes."

Zhang Guolong looked at her expectantly, but unexpectedly got this answer.

A trace of sullenness flashed across his face, and he quickly left the office.

On the other side, in Yunqing Province, in an urban area.

Ning Huiling went home from vacation and sat on the bus. She always felt that someone around her was staring at her, but when she turned her head to look, she found that there was no one there.

She rubbed her temples, she must have been too tired recently.

Looking at the few design drawings in her hand, Ning Huiling's face was full of excitement.

Although Aunt Yu told her to study hard, she would go to work in the factory to repay her after graduation.

But she always felt that since Aunt Yu was so kind to her, it would be better if she could spare time to draw a few more pictures and repay Aunt Yu.

These days, whenever she has time, she starts to look through the latest magazines, drawing two sets of clothing pictures of new styles combined with the current people's beauty-chasing style and the current star's clothing style.

When Ning Huiling got out of the car and passed by the fruit stand, she bought some fruits. After the fruits were packed, she turned her head suddenly while holding the fruit bag, but there was still nothing suspicious.

But the more this happened, the more terrifying she felt, and she involuntarily quickened her pace.

As she walked, she looked back from time to time.

Accidentally pretended to be full with the man who was walking towards her, and all the things in her hand were scattered on the ground as she staggered.

Ning Huiling got up and looked at the man in a panic and apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Zhang Peng also had an apologetic expression on his face. He was so busy thinking about things just now that he didn't notice someone in front of him: "It's my fault, I'm sorry."

After saying this, he squatted down and reached out to pick up the drawing paper on the ground.

When he saw what was on the drawing paper, he looked at Ning Huiling in shock: "Girl, did you draw this?"

Ning Huiling saw a few paintings in his hand, one of which was a picture of her clothing, and snatched it from him angrily: "It must be drawn by me. Take a look, what do you see?"

"I just saw the landscape picture just now. Are you an art student? Coincidentally, I also like to draw, but my dad doesn't like to let me draw." Zhang Peng said disappointedly.

Ning Huiling looked back at him suspiciously, a little curious: "Why?"

"My father said that he was not doing his job properly, and that painting had no future." Zhang Peng also picked up the other pictures on the ground: "I'll give it back to you, your paintings are beautiful."

Ning Huiling paused with her outstretched hand: "Thank you."

She took the painting and walked a few steps, thought for a while, turned her head and said with a smile: "Actually, my parents also said that learning to paint has no future, but I still insist.

And I also found a good job, painting is not useless, can you show me your paintings? "

When Zhang Peng heard that her parents had also blocked her, he felt a sense of sympathy for her. He ran towards Ning Huiling.

He took out a few of his previous paintings from the bag: "Here you are."

Ning Huiling took the painting he handed over, her eyes widened and she said, "Your paintings are much prettier than mine."

She can be regarded as an amateur hobby of painting, and she is good at some fashion design.

But Zhang Peng's paintings are different, they are really good ones, as if people can see the emotion he injected from the paintings.

It was like the pair she saw in front of her eyes. She was obviously standing alone by the sea, but after taking a look at it, it made people feel like they were in front of a mirror.

It was as if she could see the man's grief.

"He seems very sad. He wanted to see the world on the other side, but was blocked by this large sea." Ning Huiling said involuntarily.

Zhang Peng opened his mouth in surprise: "You think so too?"

Ning Huiling nodded.

Zhang Peng's eyes were full of sparkle, and he held her hand excitedly: "You can actually see the thoughts in my painting."

Ning Huiling blushed, looked at the man holding her little hand in his big hand, and wanted to pull it out nervously: "You are the one who draws so well, I think you can take your painting to the art exhibition.

Maybe more people will be able to see the artistic conception in your works. "

When Zhang Peng heard her say this, his mood immediately became high. Didn't he come to the competition with a painting this time?

But he didn't know what to do, he didn't know if his work could win an award, and now that he was encouraged by her, he was instantly full of confidence.

"Thank you." Zhang Peng said with a sincere smile, "My name is Zhang Peng and I am from ** City.

Your paintings are also beautiful, and the clothes you designed are also beautiful. Remember to put such an important thing away next time. "

After Zhang Peng finished speaking, he waved at her and left.

Ning Huiling looked at his back, and for some unknown reason, she yelled at him, "My name is Ning Huiling."

"Okay, see you next time." Zhang Peng stopped a taxi and disappeared after finishing speaking.

Ning Huiling hugged the drawing paper in her hand a little bit, and strode home.

"Mom, I'm back." Ning Huiling walked to the front yard and her voice was heard in the back yard.

She walked to the backyard, and as soon as she reached the door, she saw an old man and a young man who looked exactly like him sitting in the room.

When Mother Ning saw her daughter coming back, she immediately ran out of the house, winked at her, and pulled her aside: "Hui Ling, those two people are here to look for you.

It is said that they belong to the Zhangjia factory, which is still a very famous factory, and they want you to work as a designer in their factory. "

Ning Huiling shook her head: "I won't go, I agreed to go to work in Aunt Yu's factory, it is impossible to go to other places."

Ning's mother also thought the same way. Sister Yu has helped their family so much, and they are not white-eyed wolves.

But the two people in the room were as thick-skinned as a city wall, and they couldn't drive them away. They insisted on talking to her daughter, shameless.

"I can't drive those two people away. I insist on seeing you. Go talk to them and tell them to leave quickly."

Ning Huiling nodded, and walked into the room with her long legs: "What do you need from me?"

Lao Liu looked at her and said, "I'm from Zhang's factory, and I want to invite a girl to work as a designer in our factory.

The price is up to you, we will definitely satisfy the girl. "

Ning Huiling directly refused: "I'm sorry, I have already signed a contract with the factory, and it is impossible to go to other places."

"Just sign the contract and break the contract. We will pay the compensation." Xiao Liu said disapprovingly.

Ning Huiling raised her eyes to look at the young man, and said in a very bold tone, "Can you afford 10 yuan?"

"Here, more than 3 yuan, why is H Qing so shameless, her liquidated damages cost her [-] yuan or [-] yuan, why is she paying so much?" Xiao Liu said angrily.

Lao Liu glared at her and said with a smile: "It's fine if the girl doesn't want to terminate the contract with H Qing, as long as you can provide us with good design drawings, we will still pay the girl a high price.

Wouldn't the girl have an extra way out and earn more money? "

Ning Huiling rolled her eyes: "You treat me as a fool, if someone finds out about me, who will pay me the [-] liquidated damages.

I haven't earned [-] by then, so I'm going to lose so much. "

(End of this chapter)