Rebirth in 1980: I pretend to be a pig, eat the tiger and marry the chief

The models had been chosen and everyone went to their respective dressing rooms.

Tang Zheng designed three sets of clothing: a skirt, a work suit, and a maternity suit.

At first, Lu Junyi was curious about why Tang Zheng designed a set of work clothes.

It was not until he heard that several of the judges today were factory leaders or bosses that he understood.

The other models had already changed their clothes and were wasting time.

Only from Tang Zheng's side, there was no movement for a long time, and none of the three models came out.

The girl next to Ella began to mock Tang Zheng again: "It's almost time. Does she think her clothes are ugly and ashamed, so she doesn't dare to let the model wear them?"

A smile crossed Ella's lips: "You can't say that, maybe the size is not suitable, so they are modifying it?"

Ella and several other designers had already secretly selected the models, so the size of the clothes was definitely not a problem. But for Tang Zheng, this was not necessarily the case.

"We'll be on stage in ten minutes, everyone get ready!"

At this time, the deputy factory director came over from a distance wearing high heels.

She hasn't come to work for a long time since Deputy Director Wei was promoted from director to deputy director. Something happened at home these two days, and there was a competition today, so she showed up.

As soon as Ella saw Deputy Factory Director You, she immediately greeted him enthusiastically: "Deputy Factory Director, long time no see. I see you have lost a lot of weight. Are you losing weight?"

The deputy factory director's face changed. In just a few days, she not only became thinner, but also older.

She was devastated when she learned that her pregnant daughter had died on the train.

She had not agreed when her daughter married far away. Because of this, the mother and daughter almost severed their relationship. When she thought of this, she seemed not so sad. Everyone has their own destiny, and it was her daughter's own fault.

Seeing that Deputy Director You was standing there motionless, Ella couldn't help but call out again: "Deputy Director You, what's wrong with you?"

The deputy factory director collected her thoughts. When she heard the word "deputy factory director", her face turned ugly. When Lao Wei was not around, she tried to win over Tang Zheng.

If Tang Zheng stood on her side, she would still be firmly sitting in the position of factory director. If it weren't for Tang Zheng's ignorance, she would not have been demoted.

"Deputy Director, the competition is about to start. Designer Xiao Tang and her three models haven't come out yet. How about we wait?"

After Ella finished speaking, the deputy factory director's face became even uglier: "Who is she? She's just an amateur. What kind of designer is she? Does she have a designer qualification certificate? Those judges outside are either leaders or bosses. Are so many people waiting for her?"

The girl next to Ella quickly agreed: "Deputy Director Yu is right. We can't waste the judges' time."

The deputy factory manager straightened her curly hair and raised her chin: "Since she wasted time, she will be the last in this competition..."

Before he finished speaking, Tang Zheng suddenly came out of the simple dressing room with three models.

Everyone was shocked when they saw the three models' looks and makeup.

Tang Zheng's makeup skills are actually average, but she brought enough cosmetics, so she just used all the necessary ones, and simply did a simple face touch-up and a hairdo.

But other designers didn’t think about these things at all, and only cared about whether their clothes looked good when worn.

"You are cheating!" One of the young designers started to panic.

Not to mention whether the clothes designed by Tang Zheng are good-looking, just looking at the model's face, she felt that she had already lost.

Obviously, the model she chose also had a good appearance and a nice figure, but compared with Tang Zheng's people, other people's models were nobles, while hers were commoners.

Tang Zheng spread his hands and said, "Did I cheat?"

The girl next to Ella said, "You actually put makeup on them. What we are competing for is obviously the clothes!"

When the deputy factory director saw Tang Zheng, he was immediately furious. Thinking about how many times he had been looked down upon when he was promoted from a general manager to a deputy director, he didn't even dare to come to work in the factory.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she got. She said to Tang Zheng in a cold voice, "You are sneaky and opportunistic. I will disqualify you from participating in the competition!"

Sensing her attitude, Tang Zheng chuckled twice: "You can't cancel it just because you say so. We need to let everyone have their say."

Something flashed in Ella's eyes, and she said, "This is the deputy factory director. She can make decisions on all matters in our garment factory. You'd better listen to her and pack up your things and go home!"

Tang Zheng narrowed his eyes and said, "Which model on stage doesn't wear makeup? Have you ever seen a model go on stage with a bare face? Since the deputy director insists on this, how about we go out and ask all the judges to give their opinions?"

The deputy factory director's face became even uglier. What Tang Zheng said did make sense. If this matter was brought to the judges, she would still be the one in the wrong.

The other few people choked. They were careless in this matter, because the participating models had also put on makeup at home. Now compared with Tang Zheng, those models looked like the clowns performing on stage.

Ella clenched the pen in her hand tightly. She didn't expect that Tang Zheng was actually a smart person.

The deputy factory director took a long breath, then said to Tang Zheng: "Okay, I won't bother with you this time, because you are an outsider..."

Tang Zheng immediately took out his work permit from his bag: "Deputy Factory Director, I'm not an outsider. I'm a certified designer."

"Then why don't you go to work? I only see you once a month!"

Tang Zheng raised his lips and said, "Because it's too far away, Director Wei agreed to let me work at home. I just need to submit the design draft on time."

Everyone is simply envious and jealous. They can come once a month and get a full month's salary as a designer. They would never dare to dream of such a thing.

"Are you ready? It's time, everyone get ready!"

At this time, Director Wei came in and asked the assistant behind him to put all the brand names on the model's waist.

Director Wei didn't notice Tang Zheng's makeup skills, but he noticed Tang Zheng's clothes. He felt that there was something strange about them.

"This is..." Director Wei pointed to the work clothes worn by one of the models.

Tang Zheng said: "Work clothes, look at the pocket on her chest, it has the brand name of our factory."

Director Wei's eyes lit up. Yes, now all factory work clothes are similar and have no logos. If you wear the work clothes designed by Tang Zheng, not only will they be standard and good-looking, but they will also be advertising for your company wherever you go!

The deputy factory director snorted coldly: "I don't see what's special about it, it's just an extra name."

Tang Zheng opened his mouth and wanted to introduce the work clothes he designed, but the factory director had already left in his high heels.

The clothes with brand names on the models' waists are for the competition, while those without brand names are new models produced by the factory. They are purely for advertising and not for the competition, but they serve to make the competition more lively.

However, several of these new clothes were designed by Tang Zheng.

As everyone was walking out, Tang Zheng deliberately walked slower. She quietly approached Director Wei and said, "Uncle Wei, do you want to make a big order today?"

Director Wei was a little puzzled: "What does explosion mean?"

Tang Zheng: "It's just that the clothes are selling well."

Director Wei was a little excited when he heard this: "Do you have a solution?"

Tang Zheng smiled slyly: "Of course."

Director Wei rubbed his hands together and said, "Then tell me quickly, what can you do?"

Those who came today are all wealthy people in Shanghai, and he also invited reporters and journalists from newspapers. This cost him a lot of money, and he felt very sorry about it.

It would be great if we could sign the order on the spot.

Tang Zheng smiled mysteriously: "Then, for today's order, I want 0.03% of the profit..."