Reborn 1980, Mountains Have Spirits, I Have Fields

Chapter 101 The Strawberries Are Ripe
Because of Lingmei's suggestion to set up her own family, Qin Hua's mood was agitated, and she couldn't finish the work at hand.Thinking about Lingmei's work, she simply went to the fabric room to get half a bolt of pure white crepe, and then went to the dye room to ask the master to adjust the color, until it was dyed to the same hazy soft pink after more than ten days.

The dye master praised: "Qin Group is really troublesome when looking for you. How can you come up with six different pink colors interlaced dyeing?"

Aunt Qin smiled, just like a skirt.If it is really opened, it must be directly spun together with yarns of different colors, and the investment is amazing.

The next thing to do is to embroider purple irises on the fabric.

Aunt Qin traced the pattern, carefully pasted it on the fabric to fix the position, and then embroidered it herself stitch by stitch.

Her skirt is half done, which is already amazing.

Her boss, Director Yan, came upon hearing the news, looked around the skirt for a long time, and asked, "Qin Hua, is this the design of your designer Gu?"

Qin Hua said without raising his head, "No."

Director Yan was overjoyed: "That's your team's original design? That's great. This dress will definitely sell well!"

Qin Hua bit the thread: "Director, this is someone else's DIOR skirt. Can't you use it directly?"

Director Yan opened his eyes wide: "DIOR? What DIOR? There are so many foreign brands, and the styles are not for nothing. Besides, don't copy them directly, just modify them."

At that time, everyone didn't have the concept of plagiarism, and plagiarism prevailed.

Qin Hua frowned: "The factory has always insisted on independent innovation."

"Learn, learn from." Director Yan laughed, "Besides, why do you make designs that don't work? Are you doing private work?"

Qin Hua thought to himself that he had done a lot of changing clothes for Director Yan's son during his working hours, so he still had the nerve to ask her if she was doing private work?
She twitched the corner of her mouth and asked, "I'm not allowed to improve my skills?"

Director Yan chuckled, patted her on the shoulder, and said meaningfully: "Just kidding. Xiao Qin, our factory wants to set up a chief designer position. I am very optimistic about you."

Qin Hua's heart moved slightly.

chief designer?

Director Yan said again: "Xiao Cao from the group next door is your strongest competitor. You should seize the opportunity."

Qin Hua couldn't help murmuring: "Then I'll think about it."

A few days later, she submitted the revised design to Director Yan.

The skirt has two layers, the innermost layer is a light purple silk petticoat with irises printed on it, and the outer layer is a pink fabric with clusters of irises cut out.The two layers of fabric stacked together are indeed beautiful and delicate.

Director Yan praised: "Excellent. This is the level of the chief designer."

Qin Hua felt a little ashamed.In fact, this design is still plagiarized, but it is expressed in a different form.However, as Director Yan said, no one will be held accountable if foreign models are used.

As soon as this skirt was sampled, it was immediately designated as the main promotion item of the season.Received unanimous praise from the factory manager to the workers.

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Jin Yuanbao has been very, very upset recently.

The strawberries in the space have matured one round.One by one, the bright red ones are hung on the field ridge, dazzling and beautiful like jewels.The rich strawberry fragrance got into Jin Yuanbao's nose, and he could only watch but couldn't eat it, not to mention how painful it was.

Lingmei picked a small basket of strawberries and sat by the Lingquan to wash them, the teeth were already wet before eating them.Put it in your mouth and bite it lightly, the juice flows from the corners of your lips in an instant, sweet and sweet without a trace of sour taste.

Jin Yuanbao's phantom squatted beside him anxiously and protested: "I'm going to the museum. I'm going to the museum now!"

Lingmei ignored it and enjoyed the pleasure brought by the strawberries.

It's a pity that the strawberries at home have just grown, and she dare not take the risk of taking the fruits in the space outside.

The three-member team of Linghai, Zichun and Zixia devoted themselves to taking care of the one-acre strawberry garden according to her tutorial.Strawberry seeds bred by Lingquan have very few insect pests, save a lot of trouble, and grow faster than expected.After her assessment, the rows of strawberries that Zichun was responsible for grew the best.She observed secretly and soon found the reason.

After all, Ling Hai still has family land to take care of, so it is inevitable that he spends less time on strawberries.After Zixia finished her work in the strawberry field, she drank with others to have fun.Zichun was different. She put all her heart and soul into the strawberries, and even offered to find some plastic to spread on the field ridges, so that the fruit would not directly touch the soil and reduce damage during cleaning.

Ling Mei was very appreciative and reminded her: "Because the field ridges are covered with plastic, you need to pay attention to the absorption of water and nutrients by the cultivation soil. If there are rotten roots, all previous efforts will be wasted."

So Zichun checks the water pipes and cultivation soil every day. With such careful care, the fruits he gets are naturally rich and sweet.

Ling Hai also wanted to learn from Zichun, but he really didn't have enough time, so he had to take a notebook and write down all the key points.Zixia muttered nonchalantly, "Tossing around."

Seeing that the strawberry harvest is imminent, Guixiang begins to think about the way out of strawberries.

"Yueshan, who are you going to sell the strawberries to?"

Yue Shan thought for a while and said, "Strawberries are expensive things. They must be sold to rich people."

"Simply put. Where are the rich people?"

Guixiang's question is very practical, so Yueshan took the time to ask Lingmei at the dinner table.

Ling Mei said, "The first batch of strawberries this year are not for sale."

"Not for sale?" Gui Xiang was anxious. "After spending so much money, it finally came to fruition. You won't sell it? Are you keeping it in the bad land?"

Lingmei explained to her father: "I intend to give away this batch of strawberries."

Guixiang called out: "Who do you want to send?"

"It's almost Chinese New Year." Ling Mei said in a leisurely manner, "These strawberries must be given to grandpa and grandma, right? And give it to the village head and Officer Yang to try something new? Uncle Xie and the employees of the two companies also want to send A little bit of fun. The most important thing is to send some to Secretary Kang of the Town Committee, Secretary Zhang of the Municipal Committee, Mr. Zhong and Comrade He. The first batch of strawberries is almost there."

Gui Xiang lowered her voice: "Do you want to give so much?"

Yue Shan understood: "Lingmei is advertising her own strawberries, right?"

"Father is so smart." Lingmei smiled. "As long as you become famous, why worry about strawberries not being sold?"

Yue Shan patted the table: "That's the reason!"

Ling Yun was already drooling when he heard that.

Ling Hui has calmed down a lot in the past six months. Daohuayu's success made him clearly realize that this family is no longer under his control.Once the eldest son who was the most valued and expected in the family, now that all the light has been taken away by Lingmei, he is resentful and helpless.

After all, he can't have trouble with money, can he?
The only thing he can do now is to study hard, to be admitted to university in the future, and to stay away from this suffocating place.

(End of this chapter)