She Lives Well with the Shopping App in the 80s

Fang Chaoyang also knew that he had already compromised.

The person was someone he liked.

After all, when she graduated, they couldn't separate over the bride price, right?

Besides, she was worth it.

Even if the future in-laws were demanding, Grandma Fang still specially prepared a local specialty.

"Go and make a good impression. If anything happens, just call home."

After Grandma Fang gave some advice, she watched them get into the car.

"Call if anything happens."

After dropping them off at the train station, Yun Xiaoxiao didn't go inside but drove to the clothing factory.

Yun Xiaoxiao also had a position at the clothing factory as the design director.

Not many knew her true identity.

"Director, this is the final version of the summer clothes. Please take a look." A designer handed over the clothes expected to be finalized to Yun Xiaoxiao.

"I asked you to recruit fashion designers. Any news?"

"Director, we went to recruit on campus, but they didn't really believe us, so we only recruited two people."

"Didn't you tell them that the Yuntian Clothing Store is operated by our factory?"

"We did, but they didn't believe us."

"Then let's target third-year students and let them work part-time first."

The next day, Yun Xiaoxiao drove to the school to recruit people.

I have to say, it's not easy to recruit people.

No one believed them.

In the end, having no other options, they had to present the Yuntian Clothing Factory's documents.

Even with this, they only managed to recruit a few part-timers.

"Sister-in-law, why are you here?"

Zhao Xinxin looked at Yun Xiaoxiao, not expecting her to come to the house.

Zhao Xinxin was drawing design sketches at home.

"Where are your design sketches?"

"Didn't I give them to you already?"

Yun Xiaoxiao looked at her, "I'm planning to make clothes for formal occasions, going the high-end route, specifically evening gowns. Does your school have anyone who draws good design sketches? Introduce them to work at the factory. They don't need to be on-site, but there's only one condition: no plagiarism."

Dress? High-end?

"Our school has a few people who draw good design sketches, but sister-in-law, why suddenly go high-end?"

"Nowadays, many banquets and important events, wearing regular clothes is too simple. Evening gowns are the trend."

I don't really understand these things.

"Sister-in-law, you can join us at night school tonight. I don't know if they'll work at the factory."

"Auntie, Auntie." Little Yangyang dropped his little toy and crawled over to hug Yun Xiaoxiao.

The children all liked Yun Xiaoxiao because she was gentle and generous.

It would be really strange if they weren't used to her.

"How old are you, Yangyang?"

Yangyang thought for a moment, raised one finger then switched to two, "Two..."

"So cute."

Because of Wang Jianguo's job, they could only have one child, and the whole family doted on Yangyang.

"Cute, very cute."

Looking at her son, Zhao Xinxin couldn't help but say, "Every day, he thinks about going to play with Nini."

Nowadays, her in-laws lived about half an hour's walk from her second brother's place, quicker by bicycle.

However, during the day, her mother would push Nini over to play.

"The cousin relationships are good."

Zhao Xinxin glanced at Yangyang, "I'm glad Nini looks like my second sister-in-law, not like my second brother, otherwise, she'd be hard to look at."

Yun Xiaoxiao couldn't help but laugh out loud.

I have to admit, that's really the case.

"Are you not planning to live in that house anymore?"

"We do, occasionally our family of three goes and stays a bit, but Yangyang is still young, and my in-laws miss him."