The three of them all cheered, and Zhan Tu smiled and said: "I couldn't understand before that listening to your words is better than studying for ten years. Now I understand. Consultant Yang is really amazing."

"Why are you guys so busy here?" Factory Director Liu's assistant Xiao Gu passed by the door. Seeing that Yang Liu was still there, he came in and said hello.

"They are pouring ecstasy soup into me, haha!" Yang Liu stood up and twisted his shoulders, making a joke with Xiao Gu.

After a few words of greeting, Xiao Gu knew that Yang Liu was teaching them, and hurriedly said: "You go on, I will help you get the food, so I won't waste your time."

Xiao Gu is Factory Director Liu's assistant. She knows very well that Factory Director Liu values ​​Yang Liu very much and hopes that Yang Liu can help her with the technical staff, so he is extremely enthusiastic and proactive and offers to do the logistics well.

Ordinary people can't control Xiao Gu, so Yang Liu added a little more weight to Zhan Tu and the others.

Yang Liu looked at Xiao Gu who was running away in a hurry and couldn't laugh or cry: "You all know how to squeeze my labor force one by one. I want to add a chicken drumstick!"

"No problem!" Xiao Gu smiled and waved his hand and walked away.

Of course, there are no chicken legs, but there are just two more pieces of roasted pork.

After eating, he continued, and the more he got to know him, the more he realized how poor everyone's professional knowledge was. But if he thought about it carefully, he could understand it. After all, it was just starting now, and it was already very good to be able to offer such a course.

Lin Zhiyu laughed, kissed her on the face, took his hand out, took two steps back and leaned against the table, and asked again: "Why did you come back so late? Did you encounter something difficult?"

"Will you wash the dirty clothes?"

Once everyone got acquainted with each other, these three people became thick-skinned. Teacher Yang shouted politely but refused to let them go.

Zhan Tu's mouth was very sweet: "Teacher Yang, we were specially transferred here because of the relationship. Just because of your explanation today, we think it was worth it. Really, you can explain it better than the teachers in our school."

Too many.”

"Hey, Lin Zhiyu, who did you learn this sour tone from?" Yang Liu glared at him, and seeing that he was really unhappy, he explained: "Director Liu is a nice person, I'm here to help her.

Besides, we also need to use the Liu family’s connections when we go to Kyoto; this is also a kind of investment in favors, even if we can’t use their connections, it’s better than burning incense and worshiping Buddha at the end of the day!”

"I'm afraid that you'll be seduced by those people, and you won't even remember that there is a man who is looking forward to your return home." Lin Zhiyu deliberately talked nonsense, but he didn't know that he felt a little sad in his heart.

Yang Liu went back to the house to change clothes, and Lin Zhiyu followed him: "Okay, I'll wash it. I can still do this well."

Lin Zhiyu was scolded inexplicably, but he still comforted his wife first: "Children are like this!"

Yang Liu sneered and took off her coat. Inside was a red tight-fitting turtleneck woolen coat that outlined her waist and chest lines. She reached out to get her home cotton coat. Lin Zhiyu hugged her waist from behind and whispered in her ear.

Kissing her, a pair of hands penetrated her clothes, and the erotic touch made Yangliu arouse.

Yang Liu’s current knowledge base will still lead the fashion design industry twenty years from now.

It was almost four o'clock when Yang Liu came home.

Xiaobo pouted and wanted to cry or not and let Fan Yan hold his hand and walk away. Fan Yan felt so distressed that she picked him up, not caring that he was covered in mud and would stain his clothes.

Yang Liu likes to speak clearly in advance, and once you get used to her behavior, you will find it easy to get along with her.

"Gungungun, I'll get clean clothes for your son!" Yang Liu pushed the coquettish man away in a puzzled manner and turned to go to his son's room to get clean clothes.

Although Yangliu is a wild child, she is the leader of hundreds of schools of thought.

Especially the man who returned from studying abroad, his thinking and creativity are top-notch, and his teachings and influence on Yang Liu during the years they met were huge.

So, the three of them stopped asking Yang Liu around and started thinking hard. They were all young people, at the age where they love to compete and refuse to admit defeat.

Zhu Asheng was an unloyal person. When he saw that Yang Liu's face was wrong, he turned around and went to his yard, leaving the pitiful Lin Bo standing there facing his angry mother. What's more, he didn't know why his mother was angry?

Fan Yan hurriedly ran out of the house and said with a smile: "Children, it's all like this! You don't have to worry about it, I'll wash it, I'll wash it!"

Before leaving, Yang Liu also gave them a homework assignment: design summer clothing. She would come over to check it the day after tomorrow. If it passed her test, she could recommend it to the factory and arrange production.

However, it was enough to surprise these people.

This child who looked like a little beggar, since he was her son Yangliu, Yangliu looked at the son who walked in without moving, and was very angry. What had happened to the clean new clothes he had just put on in the morning?

"Lin Bo, from today on, don't even think about wearing new clothes. Give me old clothes every day." Washing clothes is really a troublesome task. Yang Liu felt like veins were popping out on his head, and he couldn't help but stick to his buttocks.

The urge to slap twice.

But when teaching these young children, who are like a blank slate of paper, Yang Liu is extra careful, trying to explain things in a simple and easy-to-understand way, and not talking about too advanced knowledge.

One hand was held by Zhu Asheng, and the other hand was holding a yellow cake that he was chewing, with a sticky substance on his mouth.

Yang Liu followed him in, and the anger in his heart was actually gone. But when he saw Lin Zhiyu walking out of the house, he still couldn't help but scolded him: "Why are you taking care of your child at home? Look how dirty he is?

"

As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw Lin Bo coming back with Zhu Asheng, all dirty. It was cold and Lin Bo had a runny nose. He wiped his nose casually with his sleeves, so traces of dried nose could be seen on his face.

In her impression, the city children in later generations were all well-behaved, cute, and clean. When she returned to her previous life, she always wanted to compensate Lin Bo, so she dressed him up like a little prince every day. However, Lin Bo always

Go out like a prince and go home like a beggar.

Not to mention Zhan Tu and Huang Weijun, even Du Gang is only helping to guide the production of Yangliu-designed clothing. He is equivalent to a skilled worker and has not yet put his own designed clothing on line.

It could be seen that Lin Zhiyu was worried. Yang Liu buttoned up his clothes and told him everything about today, including Li Juan's matter.

Yang Liu was startled, and after thinking for a while, he smiled and said: "I have been to Hong Kong City before, and I learned a lot of things there. When I go back, I will sort out the books that are useful to you, and I can temporarily lend them to you for copying.

.However, I will be leaving during the Lantern Festival, so you must return the book to me before then."

Just thinking about someone walking around on the street wearing the clothes they designed is enough for the three of them to get excited.

"Let go, your claws are so cold!" Yang Liu drove away the lust in an instant.

Lin Zhiyu complained about Yang Liu's need to go to Shunyu every day to work: "You still go every day? You don't get paid, isn't it a waste of time? Besides, Du Gang didn't respect you before, and you still tried your best to teach him.

, this heart is really kind.”

Lin Zhiyu stopped smiling and stood alone for a while.

He knew that Yang Liu didn't quite understand her brilliance and charm in the eyes of men, because the men around her were now a little afraid of her. But there was no guarantee that a stronger man would appear one day, and he might even be able to catch Yang Liu's attention.

What should I do? Can I only place my hope on Yang Liu’s feelings for me and her responsibility to this family?

That's too passive. Just thinking about such a possibility makes Lin Zhiyu feel a little panicked!

He sighed and turned around to go to the study. He had to become stronger. Otherwise, why would he let Yang Liu stay by his side?
Chapter completed!