Reborn before her mother committed suicide, the heroine went crazy

There was no one guarding the door of the administrative office building. Perhaps they knew that people in the factory would not come here unless necessary, so they were very confident about the safety issue.

Wan An Ning looked around the first floor and saw no one was chasing her away.

There weren't many people on the first floor, but everyone was very busy. Even those walking in the corridor were in a hurry.

There was a strong smell of ink in the corridor. Wan An Ning rubbed his nose and went straight to the second floor when he saw that he didn't find the department he was looking for on the first floor.

The second floor was much quieter than the first. After Wan An Ning came up, she even walked a lot lighter. At the innermost part of the second floor, she found the doorplate of the Design Department.

After a moment's thought, she knocked on the door of the design department.

The design department was very quiet at this time. There were several young designers sitting in the office. They were all hired by the shoe factory with high salaries. However, the designs of several autumn sports shoes they designed recently were all rejected...

Although the factory manager did not scold them loudly like he did with other departments, the look in his eyes no longer showed the same respect he had when he first recruited them.

They knew that the factory manager thought they were useless and couldn't design the sports shoes he wanted...

But they also feel aggrieved. Although they are college students, they are not studying shoe design!

There are three designers, one studied philosophy, one studied computer science, and the other studied English!

Each one of them is related to designing shoes.

When the factory manager came to the school to recruit people, he only said that he would make use of these college students, but he didn't say that he would let them do design. Moreover, there was no master to guide them. After recruiting them, they were asked to design new patterns every day based on the shoes that the factory had previously produced...

It's really embarrassing!

Even the drawings they had given to the factory manager were drawn by them according to the shoe designs they had mailed to them after consulting their mother and sisters at home...

But the factory manager was very dissatisfied, and the way he looked at them became very strange.

Moreover, the factory director required them to hand in design drawings that would satisfy him within a week. If they failed to do so, he would have to replace them without mercy!

Several people stared at the paper and pen on the table with sad faces. Their heads felt buzzing and they were unable to concentrate on designing the drawings.

Hearing the knock on the door, the three of them raised their heads, but none of them wanted to move.

"Please come in!"

I don’t know if they are here to urge for the design draft again, but they can’t design it anyway!

At worst, they'll be fired. It's really too difficult for them to design shoes that only women would draw.

Wan An Ning heard a voice saying "Come in" from inside, gently pushed the door open and walked in.

The three of them looked at Wan An Ning and found that he was a stranger, but there were so many people in the factory and they didn't know many of them.

The three of them looked hopeless: "Go back and tell the factory manager to fire us. We really can't draw those shoes anymore."

Wan An Ning raised his eyebrows and said nothing. He didn't expect that he came at the right time.

She walked to the desks of the three people calmly, picked up the pictures they had drawn and started to look at them. When she saw them, she almost laughed out loud!

No wonder they didn't say that they were drawing design drawings, but said that they were drawing shoe models. To be honest, what they drew here is really similar to the shoe models in her mother Feng Xiangmei's books!

"Hey, what's that expression on your face?"

Wang Jiadong, a "designer" who studies English, noticed Wan Anning's expression of trying to hold back laughter and couldn't help feeling dissatisfied.

Wan An Ning quickly restrained his expression and said, "Sorry, I didn't mean it. It's just that seeing these is like seeing the shoes stuck in my mother's book."

Wang Jiadong was immediately deflated. He slumped down in his chair and waved his hand at Wan Anning: "Forget it, you're right. These... are indeed drawn according to the shoes we have at home!"

Although he had some guesses in his mind, Wan An Ning was still a little surprised to hear him admit it so readily.

"These...are the shoes the factory is going to produce?"

If this is the case, then she probably won't be able to run this factory for long, and she might have to change her plans.

Opposite Wang Jiadong, Sun Wenbo, who studied computer science, smiled bitterly: "How could it be? We were all rejected by the factory. Didn't the factory director say that if we can't come up with a design that satisfies him in a week, we will be fired. Go back and tell him to fire me directly. I really can't design it!"

"And me, fire me too!" Zheng Yang, a designer who studied philosophy, also agreed.

"Me too!" Wang Jiadong was not to be outdone.

"Why?" Wan An Ning was very puzzled.

The work of these three people is not leisurely and their salary should be not low. Why don't they design the drawings properly instead of rushing to ask the factory director to fire them?

Wang Jiadong pointed at the blueprint on the table, looking hopeless: "Why else? The three of us are not cut out for design. None of us can come up with a blueprint that will satisfy the factory director. Rather than waiting to be fired in a week, it's better to die early and be reborn sooner rather than later!"

Sun Wenbo and Zheng Yang also nodded in agreement: "Yes, that's right, we don't know how to draw a blueprint. If we had known that we were asked to come here to draw such a thing, we would never have agreed to come here!"

“Aren’t you studying design?”

All three shook their heads: "No."

Wan An Ning was speechless. What was this?

"Who designs the shoes your factory is producing now?"

"The three of them shook their heads. How do we know? It should be the former designer. But he had left before we came. I heard he went back to his hometown in Wenzhou..."

So outrageous?

Wan An Ning thought for a while, then said: "Please lend me your paper and pen."

The three of them spread their hands and said, "Here, use it as you like."

Wan An Ning pulled a chair and sat in front of the table. He picked up a pen and paper and started to draw. After a while, he finished a sketch of sports shoes...

Wang Jiadong and the other two didn't take it seriously at first, but when they saw Wan An Ning drawing seriously, they looked at each other and stood quietly behind her to watch her draw. When she finished a sketch, the three of them gasped and looked shocked.

Although the three of them were not majoring in design, they had seen the old-style sports shoes produced in the factory these days.

Ever since the red and white Huili shoes became popular in Shanghai ten years ago, the sports shoes produced by subsequent shoe factories have been basically the same as Huili shoes. The sports shoes produced by their factory are also of this type, with rubber soles and white canvas uppers.

Such shoes, when there is no support from the foot, are all soft and floppy, but the sneakers drawn by Wan An Ning are not like that. Even without the support from the foot, they will not collapse...