Chapter 206 Roots
"Okay." Wang Lu cooperated very well.

Qiao took out the soft ruler he carried with him and measured Wang Lu's size.

A group of people doing their own thing is harmonious.

Qiao spent another afternoon and gave Wang Lu two design drawings. One was a white skirt that could still be worn in this weather, and the other was a short jacket and trousers combination that could be worn in autumn.

Joe picked out the colors again.

The finished product was handed to Wang Lu to look at: "A Lu, look at it, what do you think?"

Joe asked her opinion again.

Wang Lu looked at the painting above and was a little surprised, "Sister Qiao, your painting is so beautiful."

"That's right, will I look good in pink? Will I look like a child?" Wang Lu is not confident that she can look good. In fact, she is not ugly, but her facial features are not prominent, but she is fair, and her white face covers her face. Hundreds of ugliness.

The clothes she wore before were not particularly close-fitting, and since she was thin, the clothes always felt a bit big and ill-fitting, and they failed to highlight her advantages.

"No." Qiao was still very confident about his design: "It will look good and have a sweet feeling. Whether your hair is black and straight now, or it is made into Hong Kong style big curls, it will look good." They can be matched together, but long and straight black ones match better.”

"That's great."

"But A Lu, I have to go back to the county first. I will arrange for one of the best designers in the factory to make your clothes for you, okay?" Qiao made it clear in advance to avoid Wang Lu being disappointed.

Wang Lu is very sensible: "Sister Qiao, it doesn't matter. You designed it yourself. As long as you make it according to the above, I think it will be fine."

She cares about who designed it, not who made it.

"I saw Sister Yuzhu's clothes at the Hong Kong City banquet before. I was envious. I didn't expect that cousin Wenwen actually knew you, Sister Qiao. I have been asking who made the clothes for Sister Yuzhu." Wang Lu told the root cause.

Joe finally understood again.

She just said, just looking at the design drawings may not have such an amazing effect, after all, it is not a real thing, invisible and intangible.

I didn't expect that Wang Yuzhu would have such good results.

"Sister Qiao, there are actually other sisters who also like the clothes you make."

"Can I make reservations for them too?"

Joe was a little shocked again.

"Are they all from Hong Kong City?" Qiao asked again.

Wang Lu looked at her with some anxiety: "Yes, Sister Qiao, isn't it too far?"

"It's not impossible." Qiao felt that she might have underestimated Wang Yuzhu's power in helping to promote the Zhouqiao brand this time. It seemed that she had become a designer sought after by everyone without knowing it.

In fact, she really didn't plan to take this path at the beginning.

"Sister Qiao, how is that possible?" Wang Lu excitedly grabbed her arm when he heard that she didn't object immediately.

Qiao was not used to being so close to others, but looking at Wang Lu's clean eyes, she felt a little embarrassed to refuse. She could only forcefully ignore this feeling and answer the question seriously: "I can design it, but I need their specific size. Then you need to ask their personal opinions before making the clothes, which will take a lot of time.”

"After I accept the order, I am not allowed to cancel the order, otherwise I will have to be blacklisted."

Qiao set up rules again, especially for these eldest ladies. If she were not strict, who knew what kind of trouble she would cause. It would not only ruin her reputation, but also make her more likely to cause trouble.

(End of this chapter)

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