Chapter 570 Qin Dazhuang's Tragedy

Jiang Xiaoxiao returned to school.

"Wang Huan, Zhang Xun, I want to ask you for help."

Jiang Xiaoxiao felt that if she wanted her second sister to start her business, she should make high-end clothing.

It's not that she doesn't allow her second sister to make ordinary goods, but Jiang Xiaoxiao wants to introduce a different circle to Jiang Xin, and wants her second sister to take the high-end route from the beginning.

In the future, her skills will be improved.

Different visions, different requirements, and different values ​​of self-realization.

The people she contacts will also be very different.

Those low-end clothes that ordinary people want to wear can be made by others when her second sister becomes bigger in the future.

After all, Jiang Xiaoxiao's vision is the vision of the next few decades. She thinks that since she wants to start a business alone, she must consider the future and cannot be limited to the present and be a tailor who follows the old ways.

In the future, when the clothing factory goes public in large quantities, these small tailors will starve to death. The so-called tailors will either go to the factory assembly line or take the designer and high-end customization route.

Jiang Xiaoxiao gave Jiang Xin a good start in advance.

Wang Huan and Zhang Xun are all in a fixed circle.

These people have no shortage of money and high social status. They are very persistent and strict about their dress.

"Doctor Jiang, you never ask for help, but you ask us for help. Come on, come on. Just because you ask today, we have to help you with anything. If we can't do it, we have to do it. Otherwise, it would be a waste for us, Doctor Jiang, to ask for help this time."

Wang Huan always looks like a ruffian.

Zhang Xun was also surprised, "Are you in trouble at home? Doctor Song can't help you solve it? Then I think you should throw this Doctor Song away. Otherwise, consider us. We all have good family backgrounds and don't care if you are divorced with a child.

Don't worry, we all treat Xiao Tangyuan as our own child. Who do you choose?"

This joke was met with a look of minus 300 degrees.

"I'm afraid of you, I'm afraid of you, Dr. Song, your eyes are just like a scalpel, every cut is going to cut me into pieces. How dare I snatch her from you! I know it's your wife, but I just feel embarrassed for you when she asks for help."

Behind Zhang Xun's serious attitude is a wanton funny guy.

"Okay, stop joking, I know we are going to hold the end-of-year school celebration soon. This year we will be juniors soon. A few days ago, I heard you all say that you are going to go out to make clothes, and you must dress yourself up brilliantly.

My second sister is a tailor, so I want to introduce you to the tailor in our family. This business is lucrative, of course I can't say that my second sister's craftsmanship will definitely satisfy you, but you can make a set of clothes first, and if you think it's okay, you can find my sister."

Jiang Xiaoxiao began to promote vigorously.

Wang Huan rolled his eyes, "Doctor Jiang, you are really good! Okay, okay, for your second sister's sake, I will definitely do it. I just want to make a suit. This is for the award ceremony. If I make it bad! Humph... Doctor Jiang, you owe me a big favor."

"I know, Doctor Wang, if it's done well, I tell you, you also owe me a big favor. You must promote my sister well when the time comes."

Jiang Xiaoxiao nodded and bowed like a lackey.

Attracted a lot of people to laugh.

So from that day on, every day after school, Jiang Xiaoxiao would bring a large group of people back to her mother's house.

Let Jiang Xin help them measure the size.

Of course, they brought all the fabrics themselves, so that they would be like today's tailors.

In order to expand her second sister's thinking, Jiang Xiaoxiao explained some popular clothing styles in later generations to her.

So that her second sister could use them, and she also drew simple pictures.

For a while, Jiang Xin was so busy that she was like a spinning top.

After working during the day, she would go home at night and stay in the room alone, cutting and making clothes.

These fabrics were all top-quality materials, and Jiang Xin was afraid that she would accidentally destroy them.

For the sake of Jiang Xiaoxiao and Jiang Yue's face, she had to help them make these clothes, otherwise she would be sorry for her sisters' help.

Qin Dazhuang has not been doing well recently. He works in a factory, and many people are paying attention to him because of his divorce.

The little money he earned was lost in gambling in less than two days.

After his wife and children left him, the family was cold.

Qin's mother went back to her hometown and said that she had to find him a wife, and she was not at home at all.

Qin Dazhuang did not go to play cards today. He owed others three or four hundred yuan, and he still had no money to pay back.

After going out, how could he face people? Besides, his pocket was cleaner than his face, without a penny. It was just the beginning of the month, and he already had no money.

When he returned home, he flipped through the drawers and found only a handful of noodles.

I just cooked it, only found a little salt, no other seasoning, and ate a tasteless meal and lay down on the bed.

Qin Dazhuang felt sad, if it was not a big deal before.

Anyway, no one cares about me now, I can play as I want, but when I am alone, I feel so pitiful.

I thought that although I disliked my two daughters as money-losing goods before.

But every time the two daughters saw him, they rushed up with smiles and wanted to play with him as a father.

Jiang Xin would prepare delicious meals for him to come home, wash his clothes, and clean up everything at home.

But when did these days all change?

Now he is living alone.

He has no food to eat, and no wife or children.

He doesn't know why he is so addicted to gambling. He is obviously not that kind of person. He used to laugh at people like that, thinking that they have no ambitions and have no skills except playing cards. Moreover, they play so big that they often go bankrupt.

They are the most shameful people in his eyes.

But in the end, he became such a person.

Although he didn't go bankrupt, he still has no home now. This family is broken apart because of his gambling.

He also thought about quitting. When he swore to divorce, he wanted to quit and wanted Jiang Xin to see a man who had reformed himself, but for some reason, he couldn't walk when he saw others playing cards.

That mind was like being possessed, and it was like a hand tickling his heart, which directly attracted him.

Qin Dazhu was lying on the bed, covering his face and crying. Men shouldn't cry, and they shouldn't shed tears even if they bleed, but he really felt too sad and upset.

He used to have a happy family like a man, a gentle and lovely wife, and innocent and happy children, but now he has nothing.

Except for a lot of debts, this cold home, being laughed at and ridiculed, no one looked up to him.

Qin Dazhuang thought, what's the point of living?