The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

After dinner, Zhuo Qing'er wanted to go back to her own residence. Ever since Yang Dongxu's eldest sister, Hong Ying, got married and left Yanjing, she moved out of the big courtyard. Without Hongying, it seemed a bit embarrassing for her to still live in the big courtyard.

But Yang Dongxu obviously didn't feel any embarrassment, so they got into the car after dinner. He didn't even ask if he wanted to take Zhuo Qing'er home, and drove back to the courtyard directly.

They were all at the door, Zhuo Qing'er didn't make a fuss, and politely told Aunt Hua who hadn't slept yet that she would come by herself. He went to wash his feet with ease, and then returned to his original sleeping room.

There are guest rooms in the big courtyard, but they will be cleaned up only if the guests stay overnight. Zhuo Qing'er used to live in the same room with Hongying, although Hongying is no longer in Yanjing, Dandan came to live in Yanjing later.

Although Dandan was kept at home by Yang's father and Yang's mother this year, Aunt Hua and Mama Cui will clean the room for a long time and are ready to move in at any time.

After washing her feet, Zhuo Qing'er went to take a shower as if she had returned to her own home. She was wearing pajamas and looked at the lights in Yang Dongxu's study. The two of them opened the door and walked in with a large stack of design drawings.

The backyard is the private space of Yang Dongxu and Zhou Yaduo. In the past, when Hongying and Dandan were around, they could enter at will. Usually, Mama Cui and Aunt Hua would come to the backyard when they were cleaning, but Xiao Hutou and his mother who lived in the big courtyard basically would not come to the backyard.

Although Yang Dongxu said more than once that he didn't care about this, Xiaohutou and his mother never took the initiative to come to the backyard. In other words, as long as the family is male, except for Yang Dongxu, basically they will not go to the backyard.

"How about showing me these designs?" Zhuo Qing'er put some newly designed clothing designs in front of Yang Dongxu.

Yang Dongxu doesn't know design, and he probably knows a little about fashion design. But whether it's Zhuo Qing'er, Bao Xiaomei, or someone else. No one has ever doubted Yang Dongxu's aesthetics, as long as he thinks good clothing styles, even gold and silver jewelry styles, will be liked by the public and sold, and he has never made a mistake.

This also includes the finalization of the shape of the car. He doesn't understand how to design the interior of the car and how to update the parts. But he has a full say in the shape of the car, because as long as he finalizes the shape of the car, there is no customer who doesn't like it.

This point also extends to the mobile phone industry. At present, the popular mobile phones on the market are all secretly flipped with an antenna shape, but this year Yang Dongxu suggested that Nokia produce a candy bar mobile phone.

I am used to seeing flip phones, but suddenly getting a straight phone will definitely feel awkward, even ugly. But it is this ugly mobile phone that is selling well in the world.

So people who know Yang Dongxu have reached a consensus, that is, if you want to launch any new product, especially no matter what it is with an innovative design concept, you can ask Yang Dongxu for his opinion, as long as he feels that this product is OK The sales will not be bad to go there.

Holding about twenty design drawings in front of him, he flipped through them casually, and Yang Dongxu said, "Put the top dresses first, although our Chinese-style wedding dresses are pretty good now. But for dinners like this The occasion is still a bit flimsy.

If there are celebrities walking on the red carpet or something, you can try it. It is estimated that not many people will pay for the pure dinner dresses. So compared to this, it would be better to create high-end clothing for women in the workplace. "

"High-end clothing for women in the workplace?" Zhuo Qing'er's eyes lit up, as if he had some idea, but he was a little uncertain.

"Now when it comes to professional clothing, it is basically a suit. This is very suitable for men, because men's clothing does not change much, either formal, thin, or casual.

In short, they are all based on simplicity and fashion, and there is nothing fancy about them, and things that are too fancy do not conform to the aesthetics of most men. But women are different, fancy, or relatively gorgeous clothing that highlights personality.

Men feel boring when they wear it, and men feel beautiful when they wear it. Of course, I don't say how fancy it is, and the simple and elegant clothes are also very suitable for working women.

However, we can make relatively bold and protruding designs from various clothing parts such as color, pattern, neckline, and even sleeves, to distinguish women's business wear from men's suits. "

"You mean to design some clothes that women can wear at work, look beautiful but have a decent appearance. It doesn't have to be as grand as an evening dress, but it can still be fashionable and individual!"

Bingo Yang Dongxu snapped his fingers: "If the answer is correct, give me a kiss."

Zhuo Qing'er threw him a hygienic eye, leaned forward and took back her own design drawings on the table. Knowing what Yang Dongxu suggested, she found that these hard-working design drawings failed.

However, he was not discouraged at all. Instead, he became more motivated after clarifying his goals, and he was ready to go back to his room to draw the thoughts and ideas in his mind.

Taking back the design drawing, she turned and left, Zhuo Qing'er paused when she reached the door: "I'll think about this matter carefully."

After speaking, she opened the door and left directly.

Yang Dongxu leaned back in his chair and looked up at the ceiling. He didn't know if he understood that Zhuo Qing'er's 'this matter' referred to the matter of his proposal of clothing design, or the matter of the relationship between the two of them.

But no matter what, one thing is certain, Zhuo Qing'er, who came to the courtyard as casually as if she was going home, has not changed her feelings for him in her heart, but now she is a little confused, so her attitude towards this feeling has changed. Somewhat unclear.

Before I opened my eyes in the morning, I heard the sound of martial arts training from the front yard.

After getting up from the bed and washing up, he came to the front yard, and saw the little tiger head who had finished exercising his muscles and bones and was holding a shelf.

"Come, come, let's go hand in hand." Yang Dongxu couldn't help itching when he saw the little tiger head holding the airs.

Since Du Suo and the others no longer followed him, he occasionally ran and punched every day, but he hadn't fought anyone for a long time, and now he suddenly became interested, but he felt uncomfortable when he fought with his hands.

The little tiger head hanging on the shelf gave him a very disdainful look, obviously looking down on his decadent life of getting lazy in the morning and even practicing martial arts for three days, fishing for two days and drying the net for two days.

"Hey, you won't be able to rent a house for three days! Come on, come on, today I will let you understand what is called your uncle is still your uncle." I was despised by a brat.

Although Xiaohutou, who is 19 years old this year, has a height of nearly 1.8 meters, he is no longer a child but an adult. But Yang Dongxu still felt that his adult dignity was being provoked by the kid, so he decided to teach him a lesson.

Facing Yang Dongxu who was obviously about to beat him up, Xiaohu let out his breath, put on airs and ran away, "Uncle Du Fei has already said that I can beat you after two more years of practice, and I will beat you by the time I get there." It's time for us to compare each other again."

Little Tiger's tone was full of dissatisfaction. Obviously, he was full of resentment for this guy who had teased him since he was a child, and even snatched his toys to make him cry. He was not a few years older than him, but forced him to call him uncle. .

But compared to the childhood when I just rushed to my head and wanted to take two bites and be taught a lesson in the end. Now he obviously thinks things through his head.

So although he practiced martial arts very hard in order to beat Yang Dongxu in the past two years, Du Suo and the others who trained him were very satisfied. But compared to Yang Dongxu, who was soaked in the medicinal bath of Mr. Xuan since he was a child, and dealt with harshly.

Even though Yang Dongxu has neglected martial arts training in the past few years, he is obviously not an opponent because of where his body and foundation are after all. But he only needs to practice hard for another two years, and Yang Dongxu will waste another two years. Obviously, it would not be a problem to clean up this guy who liked to bully him since he was a child.

"Don't talk about two years, if you practice for another ten years, you will not be my opponent. I am a martial arts genius. Just one day of martial arts training is equivalent to your one year of training." The words are very dismissive.

"Bullshit, Uncle Du Suo said, if the old man hadn't held you since childhood, with your stupid body, you wouldn't even be able to beat someone who just practiced Sanshou."

"He's talking bullshit. Now Du Fei is no longer my opponent. In two years, when I reach my peak, Du Suo won't be my opponent." Yang Dongxu acted as if he would soon be number one in the world.

"Uncle Du Fei's ultimate move, if you can go through ten moves, don't even call your uncle or grandpa." Little Hutou was not afraid of power at all, and directly exposed Yang Dongxu, a paper tiger.

"I can handle even Du Suo with ten moves, and Du Fei with three moves. If you don't believe me, let's try it together, and I will let you understand why the flowers are so red." Yang Dongxu turned back without blushing.

The little tiger snorted coldly and went to the kitchen, and simply stopped talking to this shameless person. Compared with Du Suo, who is lazy now and can often go to war-torn places like the Middle East to hone his skills, Yang Dongxu is simply a small flower in a greenhouse.

Not to mention that he is now getting closer and closer to the great achievement of martial arts. In the words of the old man Zihua, he has already reached the level of a master. Last year, he touched the threshold of a master and waited for the opportunity to become a master of the generation. Du Suo, even if he is as fun as him and does not practice martial arts. Du Fei, who is serious, it will take a little effort at best to clean him up.

After all, he is tempered before life and death. At most, he has experienced a few dangers. Usually, he has played against Du Suo and others to increase a little confrontation. It is not at the same level at all.

"How old are you?" Zhuo Qing'er, who came out of the backyard, watched Yang Dongxu run over, snatching away the big meat bun that Xiaohutou liked, and then kicked Xiaohutou to report that he had been killed just now. The contemptuous Qiu was speechless.

"What do you know, such a big kid is in the rebellious period, he must be let know that there are people out there who are talented, otherwise he will think that he is invincible and his life will be over." Yang Dongxu threw the head of Xiaohu with an angry face. .