Until I got back to the dormitory, I was still immersed in any of my sister's kisses.

In the empty dormitory, only the black cat was still sitting under my bed and playing with her mobile phone. I reached out to turn on the lights in the dormitory, walked to the black cat's side, and couldn't help but reached out and touched her forehead.

"Why don't you turn on the lights and play?"

"Yeah, the master is back!"

"Yeah!" I nodded lightly, "Is it always you alone?"

"Yeah!" After looking up at me, he lowered his head again.

She's been sitting in the dorm all afternoon? I was a little curious to see what she was playing with, and she could keep her posture the same all afternoon.

So, I looked down at her phone screen...

The black cat's slender, white and tender fingers gently pulled the slingshot, adjusted the trajectory to a place where it could probably hit the pig's head, and then released the fingers on the screen.

咻——, after the bird crossed an arc, it slammed into the building hiding the pig's head, and collapsed with a bang, and the pig's head was also killed.

Yes, that's right, she played...Angry Birds all afternoon.

It's really a bit speechless. This game was very popular in the early years, but now, basically very few people play it.

As far as I know, now both adults and minors like to play "pesticides"!

All the "pit" people are primary school students, so primary school students are primary school students, junior high school students are primary school students, high school students can also be primary school students, and even college students, graduate students, and even adults with primary school children may also be primary school students.

In order to keep my reputation as a "college student", I decided not to play "King Zhe Pesticide". After all, it's really not easy to get admitted to university.

Sitting next to the black cat bored, watching her play a couple of times, um, how to say, the technology is average, of course, it is definitely better than mine.

The picture of the Apple mobile phone is really delicate, and I can't help but want to play two to try the feel.

So, I shamelessly smiled at the black cat,

"Black cat, how about a couple of games for me?"

"Yes!" The black cat handed me the phone without hesitation.

When I took over the phone, I clearly felt an extraordinary solidity of porcelain. After comparing the touch of my own phone, I found that my little broken phone was like this Apple X, it was assembled from foam. Same!

Sure enough, the industry benchmark is different!

I sighed a little, but I wasn't particularly envious. One is that I bought this phone in the first place. If I really want it, I can buy another one. The other is that I don't play games much on weekdays. The phone is just a communication tool for me!

The first bird missed the shot, and then the black cat taught me it personally and encouraged me with words.

The second bird missed the shot again, and the black cat showed it to me in a speechless manner.

The third bird also missed, so the black cat couldn't help but talk about me.

"Forget it, forget it, stop playing!"

I felt that I had no game talent, just like when I was playing Beng San, others rely on positioning and skills to clear the level. I always rely on absolute combat power, and sometimes I can't beat the level.

On the other hand, chicken-eating games are better. In addition to "Voldemort", it is "Phantom Tank", or "Water Ghost". If it is a little "goo", getting into the top ten is as easy as drinking water.

After returning the phone to the black cat, I took off my shoes and socks and went to the balcony to wash up.

I don't know where my sister has piled up the clothes for a few days. It seems that tomorrow will take at least another half day to do the laundry.

After washing up, I walked back to the bedroom and tapped the black cat on the head,

"Pay attention to the time, it's not good for my roommate to come back and see you like this later!"

"Got it!" The black cat raised his head and rolled his eyes at me.

I stretched out my hands with a smile, held her armpits, lifted her directly, put her on my bed, and explained with a smile,

"I'm going to use a stool, just sit on my bed and play!"

"Master hates!"

The black cat pouted and muttered, then rolled over and lay down on my bed against the wall.

I sat on a stool warmed by the black cat, turned on the computer, and quickly logged into QQ. The icon of the mailbox indicated that there was an unread email.

So I opened the mailbox, and sure enough, it was from Han Ai.

I opened it and took a look. The main category in front is that the clothes have already been delivered, the bill is in the attachment, and the money can be sent to the bank card provided in the attachment.

The following is some personal content, which probably means that the top management of the company thinks that the style of the sweater I designed is very good, and hopes to buy my drawings for mass production.

Then there is the question of whether I am interested in doing some part-time clothing design for the company, and the salary is determined according to the quality of the design drawings.

For example, the design drawing of this couple’s sweater that I customized, the company invested 10,000 and wanted to buy it.

I don't know the market price of clothing design, but the other party directly asked for 10,000 yuan for a design drawing, which surprised me.

But I didn't plan to sell it either. I originally designed this couple's outfit for myself and my sister, and what I pursued is that kind of uniqueness. Therefore, I rejected her kindness in the meeting letter, but the part-time job in clothing is quite good Moves my heart.

So, I spent a long time in the back, mainly asking about the company's requirements for design drawings, whether there is any need for special attention, and the general direction of the company's main styles for autumn and winter this year.

There is no other way, to work for others, you have to consider the employer's ideas. If you don't do it according to the employer's wishes, no matter how well you do it, you will just be entertaining yourself.

After replying to the email, I downloaded the attached table and read it carefully from beginning to end. Most of them were the type and amount of raw materials used to make the sweater, and then the price was attached.

Finally, the miscellaneous pieces are added together, a total of one thousand seven hundred and five.

After I transferred the money to her through online banking, I started to browse the work content of fashion designers.

While searching for relevant knowledge, I still felt strange in my heart. I am a medical major, and I also have a hobby of photography on weekdays. Why did I suddenly engage in a part-time job of fashion design? Shouldn't it be more appropriate for Qin Mengmeng to do such a part-time job?

But probably this is life, what you want is A, the last effort may be B, but what you get becomes C.

So I told my sister about the news through QQ, but what I got was a string of ellipsis replies.

She's typing now, I thought, so I didn't bother her any more.

Just when I was about to close the chat window, my sister suddenly sent a message,

"Are you going to sell the design of the couple's sweater?"

"Not going to sell!"

"Sell it!" Sister replied without hesitation.

After I saw it, my pupils shrank slightly, and my fingers quickly tapped on the keyboard,

"Are you still mad at me?"

"No, I'm not angry anymore!"

"Then why did you tell me to sell it?"

"Because you won't be plagiarizing if you don't sell clothing companies, instead of letting them plagiarize production in a fair way, we can't get a penny, it's better to sell them now and get 10,000 yuan not to mention , and some agreements can be passed to allow them to make some changes to the original design, which not only ensures our interests, but also limits them from making couples sweaters that are identical to ours all over the street."

Forehead……

Sister's thoughts... are really clear.

Sure enough, my mother's own is different. She completely inherited my mother's business acumen. It seems that I should let my sister go to inherit my mother's company in the future. I'm really not suitable for business.

"It makes sense, I'll go get in touch with Han Ai!"

"Well, remember to ask me to discuss anything you can't decide. Two people are always more comprehensive than one person!"

I restored an OK GIF, and then opened the mailbox, ready to write another email to Han Ai.

P.S: Just one chapter today, it's so tiring! Sorry everyone!