"What are you living outside for?" He Qing sat behind her and leaned on her with a smile. She tilted her head and smiled sweetly at Wang Jianqiang, "It's not safe outside. Sister Xiao Lian, you're alone. Why don't you go to our guest house in the camp?"

"No need, Sister He Qing. I live a little closer to the exhibition hall, so it's more convenient."

"What a coincidence." Little He, who was standing behind Wang Jianqiang, was driving. He tilted his head and said mischievously, "There's an exhibition hall opposite our entrance. I don't think you can find it more convenient than ours with a radius of a few miles."

"That's right!" He Qing held Cao Xiao Lian's arm and said coquettishly, "Come on, you don't know that they are usually busy. If you're here, we can still talk."

As he spoke, he gave a look to his husband in front of him.

After receiving his wife's gaze, Wang Jianqiang could no longer remain silent. He cleared his throat and said, "Since He Qing said to invite you, then come here. The troops are also safe."

It was hard to refuse such a generous offer. Plus, it was indeed convenient to be here, so Cao Xiao could only agree immediately.

The green-skinned jeep drove very steadily, probably taking care of He Qing, the pregnant woman. Cao Xiao sat in the front passenger seat, while He Qing and Wang Jianqiang sat behind them.

Little He tilted his head and whispered to Cao Xiao, "You don't know, but our company commander looks like an ice cube. He's really mean when he's scolding people, but when he sees his sister-in-law, he's like a mouse seeing a cat.

"Brat, don't think I can't hear you when you speak." He Qing's voice drifted over from behind, "When I go back tonight, I'll make dumplings. Don't come over to eat. It's not something I make, so you can't eat it."

"Hey ~ Sister-in-law, don't be like that." Little He was on the verge of tears. He Qing was weak and delicate, but she cooked a good meal. Every week, these soldiers would come and get some food, and sometimes, even the Battalion Commander's family would join in. Today, after knowing that she had come back, he would definitely treat everyone with dumplings. He didn't expect that he would be so kind to miss the opportunity that he had been looking forward to for such a long time.

"Sister-in-law, I know I was wrong. Besides, our company commander is a mouse and I'm a mouse under his command. Please pity me." The food in the barracks is nothing compared to your cooking. And, I want to have an egg stuffing. "

"Drive your car well!"

When the company commander spoke, he did not dare to speak anymore.

The train station wasn't too far away from the troops. Not long later, Cao Xiao saw a five-star red flag flying in the sky. Below the flag stood a very upright soldier holding a gun.

"We're here." He Qing pointed excitedly to the side, "Xiao Lian, look. The one with the sharp roof is the exhibition hall. We'll be able to get there after passing through an underground passage. It's very convenient."

Cao Xiao took a look and realized that both doors were facing each other.

The car drove all the way to the front of the house. He Qing instructed, "Little He, help Xiao Lian find a room. Put down your things. Come over later and make dumplings tonight."

Cao Xiao could not get used to it. He thought that the people who came tonight were from the military, so he smiled apologetically, "Sis, I have something to do tonight, so I won't be coming."

"What big deal is this? Can it even delay our meal?"

Wang Jianqiang saw the awkwardness on Cao Xiao's face and knew that his wife was always warm-hearted. She was afraid that the young lady was afraid of strangers and felt awkward among the men, so he said, "I'll call Little He to get you some money for dinner. If you are really busy, just send a plate of dumplings over."

Cao Xiaolian nodded, "Alright, then I'll go with Little He."

After he left, He Qing pouted. "You can't laugh when you speak. It feels like you're sticking to someone."

"I can only smile at you." Wang Jianqiang's eyes were deep and serene. In the days that He Qing had been gone, her body had been empty, and her heart had been empty. Now that she had returned, he could only keep thinking about other people, so he could rely on this to steal his wife's attention.

"AHH!" His body suddenly rose into the air. He Qing shouted out loud and laughed as she hit him, "Put me down. I just got back. I'm dirty."

"I smell it."

Wang Jianqiang hugged her even closer and said in a hoarse voice, "I've checked. There's no smell in it. Let's go, take off your clothes on the bed and let me inspect it properly."

One room was charming and charming, there was no need to mention it.

"How old are you? Are you sixteen years old?" asked Xiaohe as he carried Cao Xiaolan to the guest house.

She was actually not even sixteen years old yet. However, in order to do business, she had put on a more mature front and declared herself to the public as nineteen years old.

"Nineteen, he's so small." Little He smiled. He wanted to ask her if she had a partner, but when he thought about it again, he felt that it was too sudden to ask him the first time they met. The words had already come out of his mouth as he said, "You're so young and you want to go out on your own? You can rest assured that your family will be at ease."

Cao Xiaoling smiled but didn't say anything. Xiaohe was a bit embarrassed when she didn't respond. He quickly helped her carry the items and said, "If you have anything to say, just come and find me."

After giving it some thought, he decided that it wasn't appropriate and added, "When sister-in-law is busy, come and find me." I'm a bit more idle. "

"Thank you." Cao Xiaolian gave a sweet smile. Little He was very beautiful again. He felt that the girl in front of him was really pretty.

She decided to let her sister-in-law help her find out if she had a partner.

After Little He left, Cao Xiaolian took out all the clothes in her bag.

The design of these down jacket was very concise. Firstly, there was no down jacket, and she was afraid that if the design was too complicated, they wouldn't be able to accept it. Secondly, she had to consider the cost and cycle of production. It was already the end of September. If he could continue with the order, he would still need to buy feathers, dry them, and make clothes. It would all take some time.

And this batch of clothes, if not later, would be supplied in November. After all, some of the northern regions would start to get cold at the end of the month.

Therefore, time was of the essence, and she could not do anything else.

However, she had her own plans. The down jacket was too easy to imitate. If she brought out these five appearances this year, it was likely that there would be earth-shattering items at the exhibition next year. The streets would be ruined. Everyone was willing to wear the same kind of clothes to go out, so she wanted to sign a long term contract with him. She also had other trump cards.

The drawings in the bag were written and drawn by her. She added a little lace, fur, and even a little girl's scent like a butterfly knot. There were all sorts of things on it: A type, cocoon, the ones that would be popular in the future anyway. It didn't look too special, so she had designed them all.

These were the things that she could only take precautions against.

Cao Xiaolian loved drawing recently. At the beginning, it was because of her livelihood, but now it was different. She had really fallen in love with this business.

Seemingly infinitely attractive, you look at a blank piece of paper, gradually appear the pattern you want, and then look at it as a finished product, that kind of pride, is simply overflowing from the bottom of the heart.

Cao Xiaolian decided that once the factory was on track, she would start to learn from a professional school.

After all, right now, he was just moving around and taking advantage of the wisdom of his descendants. Although no one knew about it, she felt very awkward. No matter how amazing her creativity was, it wasn't hers.

As expected, Little He knocked on the door.

"This is for the Horned Cucurbita stuffing. First pot, let sister-in-law send it over to you first."

Cao Xiaolian took the steaming dumpling and said embarrassedly, "Don't bother telling He Qing. I'll go out and have some myself."

"Try it. It's not going to be this good outside." Little He laughed. "Sister-in-law's family used to open restaurants, so the cooking was delicious."

As she finished speaking, she looked at Cao Xiaolian with an intense gaze. She was truly embarrassed, so she put down the dumpling and said, "I'm not done with my work yet. I'll eat after I'm done."

Little He was suddenly enlightened and his face turned red. "Alright, you go ahead. I'll head back first. I'll bring you breakfast tomorrow morning."

Just now in the kitchen, his sister-in-law had said that Cao Xiaolan had no interest in him and had even teased him. Why did she fall in love with this little girl at first sight? Could it be that she wanted him to become her military sister-in-law as well?

Little He's mind was only filled with the words' target '. He felt as if he had drunk honey in his heart. He said in the kitchen, hurry up and cook them and send them over, afraid that she would get hungry.

He jogged all the way because he was afraid that the dumplings would not catch cold.

"No need." Hearing that there was still breakfast, Cao Xiaolian did not want to trouble anyone. "I'll go to the exhibition hall across the street tomorrow morning. I'll be eating outside then, so don't trouble yourself."

"It's no trouble. There's nothing to eat outside either. We'll be running for exercise at 5: 30 in the morning. Let's eat at 7 am. I'll bring you something to eat, it's convenient for you."

She turned around, afraid that Cao Xiaoling would go back on her words. She said, "It's a deal then. Wait for me here. I'll send it to you at seven."

Before Cao Xiaoling could say anything, Little He's figure disappeared around the corner of the corridor.

Having lived two lives, how could she not understand Little He's warmth?

It was because of this that she didn't want to easily accept his good intentions.

After all, the only thing she wanted now was to run the factory well, whether it was for her mother's and Cao Xiaoxia's support, or for herself to live a better life in the future. All these things were considered, but they had never considered the matters of an individual.

Ji Yunshu was already disgusted by this matter. Furthermore, the last time Ji Qingyun had caused a ruckus, she felt that men were the source of all the trouble.

It was said that a beauty was a disaster, but a blue woman was also a disaster!

The dumplings were very delicious. The fragrance of the melon and eggs mixed together gave off a strange fragrance. Cao Xiaolian finished all the dumplings without realizing it and then lowered her head to draw the blueprints.

The next morning, Little He brought in breakfast as promised: a steamed bun, a bowl of millet congee, and a plate of pickles.

He probably left last night after being sent here, so Cao Xiaoling wouldn't feel embarrassed.

She quickly finished her food and folded her clothes. Then, she walked out of the main door and headed towards the exhibition hall.

The exhibition hall opened at eight o'clock, but there were already people waiting there. Seeing her carrying her bag, an old lady came to the exhibition and kindly reminded her to go to the door first to complete the formalities and pay a fee of two dollars.

Cao Xiaoling smacked her lips. She just held her clothes for a circle and didn't give any booth any money. She also wanted to pay two dollars.

When he went to the office at the entrance, he found out that two dollars was considered as a ticket. If he wanted to make a booth for himself, it would range from fifty to two hundred yuan.

It was a huge sum of money, but Cao Xiaolan decided to make a booth after some thought.

Originally, she wanted to carry her clothes and go to every stall to have a look. If there was a suitable shop, she could directly show them to others, but if there was a booth, then there wouldn't be so much trouble.