After winning the 1 million lottery, I have to fight even more

"I'm fine, Brother Lei. I'm in Aphie right now, and I'm going to the textile factory right now. Don't make such a big effort, just come here to find me." Wang Wei said flatly to Qian Lei on the other end of the phone.

"That's good." The anxious mood in Qian Lei's heart on the other end of the phone gradually faded along with Wang Wei's tone, and said, "Is it winter vacation? Are you free recently? How about going for a walk together?"

"The previous exam was closed for more than two weeks, and there was a lot of work." Wang Wei hesitated to speak.

"Ah, it's okay~ I can't go out to play, have a meal together, or go back to Minghu Garden, just sit for a while." Qian Lei smiled heartily, suddenly became lonely, and said: "I just... miss you a little gone."

Wang Wei opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't make up his mind, and said, "Let's go tonight. I'll go back at 8pm."

"Okay, I'll go find you tonight." Qian Lei's tone was obviously raised.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Wei unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Di, who was watching the whole process, felt that the atmosphere between Wang Wei and Qian Lei seemed to have changed subtly, but he had no intention of prying into Wang Wei's privacy, and said, "Shall we go?"

"Okay." Wang Wei calmed down and said with a smile.

Sitting in the co-pilot seat, Wang Wei felt a little motion sickness after a long absence. Halfway through the journey, his right brain throbbed and his stomach churns.

Maybe Yang Di noticed Wang Wei's sudden silence, or noticed Wang Wei's sudden paleness. Yang Di couldn't help asking: "Wang Wei, what's the matter? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

After not hearing Wang Wei's reply for a long while, Yang Di felt something was wrong, so he found a roadside and slammed on the brakes.

"Brother Yang, why did you stop suddenly?" Wang Wei finally came to his senses and asked Yang Di.

"You still asked me why I stopped, I just called you several times and there was no response!" Yang Di reprimanded Wang Wei, the tension in his tone could hardly be concealed.

"Maybe I'm a little motion sick." Wang Wei said, the corners of his mouth barely raised an inconspicuous arc.

"Motion sickness? Why haven't I seen you faint before! We won't go to the textile factory, so I'll take you to the hospital." Yang Di said urgently.

"Don't! Brother Yang, I'm really fine. We've already made an appointment with the textile factory, and if we miss the appointment, it won't be a delay in other people's work." Hearing this, Wang Wei quickly grabbed Yang Di and said.

"I am Party A, who dares to make trouble with money?!" Yang Di said angrily.

Hearing this, Wang Wei almost burst out laughing. He never thought that Yang Di would be so cute one day, saying: "No one will have trouble with money, but if you don't go to the textile factory at this time, it will not only delay the textile industry." The factory’s time, and our time. Brother Yang, I’m really fine. After you parked the car, am I fine? There’s nothing to be nervous about.”

Seeing that Wang Wei's face really recovered, Yang Di believed his "motion sickness" statement, hesitated for a moment, and finally stepped on the accelerator again, and drove to the textile factory.

When Wang Wei was a child, he often went to the textile factory with his grandmother to buy goods. In his impression, the textile factory workshop in a small county town was a noisy, messy and stuffy room filled with a pungent smell.However, the textile factory that Yang Di led him to completely changed Wang Wei's impression of the textile factory.

In the same huge workshop with only four walls without any intervals, in order to prevent the dust falling from the ceiling and walls from contaminating the cloth, the walls and ceiling on all sides are painted with white dust-proof paint, and the gray floor paint is not dusty. dye.The workers are uniformly dressed in white overalls and caps to prevent hair from falling out. The rustle of the machine and the sound of the air conditioner are no longer obvious. The cool breeze hanging from the top of the head keeps the temperature in the entire space at a comfortable 25 degrees Celsius. .

In order to let Wang Wei know more about the fabric manufacturing process, Yang Di specially invited the workshop director to take him to understand every process of fabric making from beginning to end.It took almost a morning for Wang Wei to get a general understanding of each link.

After visiting the factory building, a group of people came to a material display room, where thousands of fabrics were hung on the wall in an orderly manner.

"Jinyi Textile is a long-term domestic fabric supplier of Aphie. Although it is not as famous as foreign CERRUTI1881 or DECHMPS, it is not inferior to foreign big brands in terms of fabric quality and product research and development level. Jiang Gong has been in the industry for more than 20 years. It can be regarded as the top fabric research and development engineer in Huaguo. Wang Wei, if you have any requirements, you can communicate with him directly." Yang Di introduced to Wang Wei.

"Mr. Yang is too good! This little brother, I don't know what kind of clothing, style and characteristics are required for this new product launch?" Jiang Gong asked Wang Wei with a smile.

Wang Wei immediately took out the design drawing, gestured to Jiang Gong, and said: "You have worked with Aphie for so many years, and you must know Aphie's style very well. This time I came to you mainly to communicate with you about the spring and summer in March after the Spring Festival. Press conference. The theme is 'Fairy Tale', in which we used a lot of jumping colors, I hope that these patterns will not be directly woven or printed on the fabric, but will be stitched by hand or machine."

"Patchwork? Oh, this kind of workmanship is easy to wrinkle." Jiang Gong expressed his concerns.

"How about you, first cut out the stitching position on the base fabric according to the pattern, then cut out the area where the color jumps, and make a notch at the corner when sewing." Wang Wei held a pencil and carried it with him. He gestured out his thoughts on the small notebook he carried.

"It is feasible, but it is feasible, but the master's craftsmanship is relatively high." Jiang Gong thought for a while and said.

"Otherwise, how can it be called Gao Ding!" Wang Wei laughed.

"Haha, that's right. Aphie is so expensive, but it's the charm that makes people flock to it!" Jiang Gong laughed.

"Besides, because this press conference is a spring and autumn series. Our main focus is on suits, which can easily give people a stuffy look. I have a bold idea. We remove the lining on the back and leave only the Front placket and collar. Make the person wearing this suit feel light and cool. This requires relatively high requirements on the fabric. Without the lining, the suit fabric directly contacts the customer’s shirt, and the comfort and crispness must be guaranteed.” Wang Wang Wei demanded Jiang Gong.

Jiang Gong thought for a moment, then suddenly got up from his seat, went straight to the wall, took off a piece of fabric, showed it to Wang Wei, and said, "Brother Xiaowei, look, this is the latest blended fabric developed by Jinyi. In addition to the advantages of good volume and firm upper body of traditional suit fabrics, what is rare is that it feels soft but has a strong shaping ability. The disadvantage is that the drape feels a little worse."

Saying this, Jiang Gong held the fabric in his hand and let go, showing Wang Wei the characteristics of the fabric.

Wang Wei took the fabric and looked at it, and said, "Can this fabric be jacquard?"

Jiang Gong understood, and said with a smile: "Brother Xiaowei can be seen as an insider!"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Gong took another piece of cloth from the wall and said, "This is a jacquard effect."

Wang Wei took the fabric and took a closer look. The encrypted jacquard slightly protruded from the fabric, and there were some furry bumps. With the pattern full of childlike innocence, I believe it will have a very age-reducing effect.

Wang Wei nodded and said, "I'll send you the design drawings when I get back today, and I'll make a batch first to see the effect."

Discussed with Jiang Gong about other details for nearly an afternoon, and it will not end until the evening.Jiang Gong offered to invite the two of them to dinner, but Yang Di declined on the grounds that he still had work tonight.

Coming out of the textile factory, Wang Wei asked Yang Di why he didn't accept Jiang Gong's invitation. Chinese people always like to connect with each other at the dinner table, don't they?

"Didn't you make an appointment with your eldest cousin at night?" Yang Di said.

"Ah, yes... yes." When mentioning Qian Lei, Wang Wei suddenly stuttered.

"Having a good rest, you can work in the best condition. You haven't rested for a long time, and you will be fine tomorrow, so I will give you a day off." Yang Di said as if nothing had happened while holding the steering wheel.

He tuned the radio station to the music channel, and there happened to be a song in it.

"The fulfillment of one person is better than the entanglement of three people..."

Yang Di suddenly sneered.

"What's wrong?" Wang Wei asked.

"Ah, I suddenly thought of a joke and thought it was funny. Do you want to hear it?" Yang Di said.

Wang Wei nodded, thinking that Yang Di was driving, and added: "Okay."

Yang Di said: "Once upon a time there was a eunuch."

Wang Wei waited for a long time, but did not see Yang Di's next words, and asked: "What's next?"

Yang Di smiled: "Next? It's gone..."

Wang Wei laughed out loud when he heard this, and said, "It's quite funny."

The atmosphere along the way seemed to be very relaxed. At 6 pm, the two arrived at the downstairs of Wang Weiming's Huyuan house.

Opening the car door, Wang Wei got out of the car, but was stopped by Yang Di.

"What's wrong? Is there anything else?" Wang Wei asked.

"A day of amnesty. Eat whatever you want, as long as you don't spoil your stomach." Yang Di said.

"I'm not the one who was forced to lose weight after eating too much emotion?" Wang Wei said, rolling his eyes.

This casual tone made Yang Di feel a burst of joy, and said: "It's just one day, how much fat can you eat?"

"That's straw buns, Meng's grilled hooves, oil swirls, sweet foam, Liangliang ramen, handle meat, roasted whole lamb, jar meat and toffee cattail vegetables." Wang Wei told him what Qian Duo told him in one breath. The nine special snacks in Jinan have been said all over.

"It seems that I have been greedy for a long time." Yang Di shook his head and added: "Don't go to places with many people."

Wang Wei nodded and said, "Brother Yang, don't worry."

Watching Yang Di's car disappear around the corner, Wang Wei got into the elevator and went upstairs.

Maybe it's because Qian Lei's nanny came to clean it twice a week. The house that Wang Wei hasn't lived in for a few days since he bought it is still very clean, and there is not even any peculiar smell.

Putting down the backpack, Wang Wei turned on the light, thought for a while, put on a hat, a mask, and a pair of flat black-rimmed glasses, picked up his wallet, and planned to go to the vegetable market.

Maybe it's because Wang Wei's disguise is really clever, or maybe it's because Wang Wei's popularity has not expanded to the point where even the uncles and aunts in the vegetable market are familiar with it.No one recognized Wang Wei until he walked downstairs with large and small bags of ingredients.

After getting out of the elevator, Wang Wei raised his eyes and saw Qian Lei leaning against the wall smoking a cigarette.

"Brother Lei? Why are you here so early? Isn't it 8 o'clock?" Wang Wei said.

Stuffing out the cigarette in his hand, Qian Lei quickly came over to help Wang Wei carry things, and said, "Hey, I thought you were back just because the lights in your house were on."

Wang Wei took out the key to open the door, only to remember that he forgot to turn off the light when he left.

"Have you been waiting long? I went to the vegetable market to buy some vegetables." Wang Wei glanced at the wall clock. It was 7 o'clock in the evening, and it had been an hour since he left the house. He didn't know when Qian Lei came.

"No, just came here for a while." Qian Lei said.

"Why did you buy so much? Don't you have dietary restrictions?" Qian Lei put the bag in his hand on the pot table in the kitchen, flipped through it, and asked.

"It's okay to be unrestrained once in a while." Wang Wei said, "Besides, isn't there Brother Lei here?"

"That's right, I have a good appetite. They're all seafood, what are you going to do?" Qian Lei said, pouring the Spanish mackerel in his pocket into the basin, and took it to the basin to start cleaning.

"Mackerel dumplings, scallion shellfish, stir-fried squid with green peppers, fried oysters, and shredded tofu in cold sauce? For convenience, you can buy ready-made dumpling wrappers, don't you mind?" A native of City Y, who is near the sea, Wang Wei is best at seafood.

"How come, I am a single person who eats takeout all the year round. It is a great honor for someone to cook dinner for me. How can I despise this and that!" Qian Lei laughed, and his men quickly began to clean the green peppers and squid.

Wang Wei smiled when he heard this, put on an apron, brewed the onion, ginger, and peppercorns in hot water, and cut the mackerel slices with a sharp knife, and chopped them into a puree with pork belly.

"Wow ~ the knife skills are so good!" Qian Lei was amazed by Wang Wei's neat way of slicing fish fillets, exaggeratedly praised.

"What an ignorant person would say that." Wang Wei smiled and shook his head.

"No, what I said is true." Qian Lei said, in order to prove his words, he made an analogy with himself: "If it were me, let alone a piece of fish, a shredded potato would be as thick as a finger !"

Pour the pepper water, Huadiao wine, light soy sauce, salt, sugar, white pepper and finely sliced ​​leeks into the minced meat and mix clockwise.

The two chatted while working, and soon, chubby dumplings neatly filled the grate.Qian Lei also washed all the vegetables and seafood.

"Put water in the pot and bring to a boil." Wang Wei instructed Qian Lei while shredding the tofu skin.

"Okay~" Qian Lei happily agreed, the warm feeling of two people working in the kitchen reminded him of his parents when he was a child.

"Blanch the tofu skin and take it out. Are you not busy these two days?" Wang Wei asked, changing the sliced ​​squid in his hand into a knife.

"The students were on vacation two days ago, and they were busy for a while, but now it's okay. It shouldn't be too busy until the Spring Festival travel season. The world is stable, and we can be free, which is a good thing. What about you? What happened to being kissed by fans? Two days ago It’s so serious as the news said.” Qian Lei obeyed Wang Wei’s command, poured shredded tofu into boiling water, rolled it twice, fished it out, and said to Wang Wei, as if he wanted to find any slightest damage from him.

"It's okay, the little girl is just a little impulsive." Wang Wei smiled, and directed Qian Lei: "Mix the pepper shreds and tofu shreds together, and pour two spoonfuls of it for a very delicious taste."

Heat up the pot and add oil, the sound of scallions and ginger sautéing in the pot accompanied by the aroma permeated the kitchen, and Qian Lei's stomach grunted very cooperatively.

When Wang Wei heard it, he laughed all of a sudden, and immediately lit another gas stove, saying: "Put down the dumplings first, and I will feed you."

"That's so embarrassing." Qian Lei didn't say no.

"If you are really sincere, just wait for me to eat together." Wang Wei pointed out Qian Lei's little thoughts, and said.

"Don't, it's already down, it won't taste good if it cools down!" Qian Lei hurriedly said to Wang Wei, protecting the gas stove.

Even though he said so, Qian Lei still obediently waited at the table, and didn't move his chopsticks until Wang Wei brought the rest of the dishes to the table.

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