The reborn little painting treasure had a great time in the 1960s

Nan Xiaobao followed her leisurely, his eyes following the jumping figure, and a smile involuntarily appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Looking at her lively and smart appearance, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: She is still a naive little girl after all!

Soon they arrived at their destination, and Nan Xiaobao said considerately, "Go in and get it yourself. I'll wait for you here."

After saying that, he stopped and stood at the door. After all, no one was home at the moment, and if he rashly followed in, it would inevitably damage the girl's reputation.

Time passed minute by minute, and after about five minutes, Bai Xue ran out like a happy little deer with a big notebook in her arms.

The two walked side by side on their way back home. Along the way, they ran into many neighbors. When they saw them walking together, they cast curious glances at them and whispered to each other.

One of them smacked his lips and said sourly, "Look, the mayor's daughter is probably trying to climb up the social ladder!"

The other person heard this but disagreed, and quickly retorted: "Don't talk nonsense here! The mayor's family is well off, why would you need to curry favor with him? Be careful if Sister Wei hears this, you will be in trouble!"

After hearing this, the others dispersed and went about their own business. They couldn't talk nonsense about the mayor's family affairs, otherwise they would make things difficult for their own man and "son".

As soon as Bai Xue arrived, she quickly handed the notebook in her hand to Tang Hua, and then sat aside. Feng Siyan sat on her left, and Tang Zijun also came over and sat on her right. The three of them looked at the design drawings one by one. Tang Hua looked at the design drawings and felt that the ideas were quite advanced. If the economy had not been opened up in the past few years, it would have been a bit inappropriate.

However, in recent years, the economy has slowly opened up the market, attracting many foreign businessmen. These designs are not perfect, but for this sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, they are really amazing, at least she has a unique vision.

I would like to ask which designer could design a sleeveless dress at that time? I turned to the Tang Dynasty paintings and saw some underwear. Well, it was the kind of sports bra that was popular in later generations. At that time, women with money would buy thicker sponges, and those without money would at most buy something thicker than their outerwear. This girl even wrote her own ideas on it. I don’t know whether to say she is stupid or silly.

After reading it, Tang Hua handed it to Tang Zijun. Bai Xue kept her eyes on Tang Hua. Tang Hua couldn't ignore the eager look. She glanced at the anxious Bai Xue, pulled Nan Xiaobao away, and sat next to Bai Xue herself.

Nan Xiaobao was speechless at the sudden dragging, and Feng Siyan was even more speechless. Seeing that the sweet and soft wife next to him was suddenly replaced by his younger brother, he just glanced at him and said nothing.

Tang Hua sat next to Bai Xue and said, "Xiao Bai Xue, your design is very good, but you can't write your design concept on paper. Doesn't this give others an opportunity? Although it's okay to keep it at home, but when you show it to outsiders, won't it be exposed? In this way, anyone with a better memory can copy your design?"

Bai Xue blushed after hearing this, then nodded. Tang Zijun also returned her design book to her, then nodded and said, "It's all pretty good, but it's still a little short of something if it's sold overseas. It's indeed a bit ahead of the times if it's sold domestically."

Bai Xue looked a little depressed after hearing this. Tang Hua patted her shoulder and asked, "I'll give you a few books. Take them home and read them thoroughly. Then revise your designs. If you have done the revisions before I go back to Kyoto, I'll let your second brother Tang invest in you to open a factory and a store, and do foreign trade."

Bai Xue looked at Tang Hua with bright eyes. "Sister, is that true? Can I do it? If I can make a good revision, can I cooperate with you?"

Mayor Bai frowned and said, "Xiao Baixue, you can't do anything stupid."

Tang Zijun waved his hand, then looked at Bai Xue and said, "Xiao Bai Xue, your sister Hua has shares in my company. She said this because she wants me to go into the clothing business. She means to get you to invest. You provide the design and I pay for it, or we can buy out your design directly. When the time comes, the factory will produce it and we will open a physical store. But it all depends on you. You are quite talented in design, so remember to continue learning."

Tang Hua went upstairs and actually found a few books about fashion design from the space. He came downstairs and gave them to her and said, "Read these thoroughly. You will definitely become a famous designer at home and abroad in the future."

Bai Xue carefully took the book and asked, "Sister, have you read these books?"

Tang Hua nodded. She had read all the books in the study in the space, but these were not what she was interested in.

"Really? Sister, you are really amazing."

Tang Hua picked up her design notebook, opened a blank page and started designing. Ten minutes later, a pair of clothes that were both novel and suitable for the era appeared on the paper, one for men and one for women. She also wrote down her own design concept on the paper and then handed it to Bai Xue.

The latter's eyes widened instantly after seeing it, and his mouth opened wide. This is so beautiful. In fact, the Tang painting is a picture of a long dress of later times with some characteristics of this era. The man's painting is a relatively new Zhongshan suit. The styles are very beautiful.

Others came over to take a look, especially Tang Zijun, who immediately had several factory locations in mind. Then he asked, "Sister, you don't have anything to do here anyway, so if you have free time, just paint. I have already chosen the location of the factory in my mind."

Feng Siyan saw that they were chatting animatedly and it was almost eleven o'clock, so he got up and walked towards the kitchen. He had prepared the dishes to be fried in the morning and had also started stewing the soup at ten o'clock.

Aunt Wei watched him roll up his sleeves and walk towards the kitchen, and immediately said, "Hey, Secretary Feng, you stay in the living room, Auntie will cook."

Feng Siyan turned around helplessly, and then said in a gentle tone, "Auntie, you don't have to be polite. Just drink tea and chat in the living room. I'll go cook."

Tang Hua also looked up and said, "Yes, Auntie, you don't have to worry about him. Let's just sit and drink tea and chat."

Aunt Wei glanced at Feng Siyan, then at Tang Hua, and asked, "Xiao Hua, is it Secretary Feng who cooks for you?"

Tang Hua nodded and responded, "Yes, as long as he is at home, he cooks and takes care of the children."

Tang Zijun knew what they meant by looking at their expressions, and said with a smile, "Don't be too surprised, Auntie. In our family, there is no such thing as men cooking. Whenever we are at home, it is basically men who cook."

Bai Xue nudged Nan Xiaobao with her elbow and asked, "Can you cook?"