Carl is a student from the famous art department of Hamburg University. He was wrong. He didn't graduate and caught the outbreak of the war. So, he might not have ended his studies, right? Whenever he saw Carl's newly designed drawings, Ai Fei always explained it to him in his heart.

He doesn't know how he is as an employee of a pastry shop, but as a designer, it's simply too bad! He inherited the physical and language habits of the Japanese, and was embarrassed to tell the other party so bluntly that he always had to speak a little more tactfully. Ai Fei smiled bitterly and scratched his head: "Carl, thank you very much for your work over the past week. This is the pattern you designed."

Carl stood beside him - there was no way, the studio was very small, and even Ai Fei had no desk, so he could only design while standing. Of course, there were definitely chairs and could also be used for rest - he also saw the unhesitation in his eyes: "Isn't it awful?"

"It's not that bad." He habitually pinched his nose bridge: "Carl, there is a biggest requirement for clothing design, which is to highlight the essence. It is the characteristics of the clothing itself. Now there is no difference between the clothing you design and what everyone can see, buy, and wear? Such clothing can be bought anywhere, so why should customers choose you?"

"…Sometimes, when designing clothing, you should imagine yourself as a customer as much as possible. When you walk into a huge clothing store, it is filled with various clothing, and the brands are varied, and the origins are countless. I will not ask my design to be the kind that will make customers deliberately place them in a conspicuous position after entering the store because of the seller's intentional arrangements, but will not let the guests stop. Do you understand?"

"Yes, I understand what you mean."

"But when they go around the store and feel that there is nothing more worthwhile to pay for clothing, they will come to my clothing brand counter, and then they see your design, an exotic style, a feeling from the Germanic people, a design that is different from any known brand they have ever seen. It makes people excited, get goosebumps all over, and makes people crazy designs, let everyone wear this dress and become the focus of everyone's eyes immediately! Other people and other clothing have unfortunately become foils! And this, Mr. Schmidt, is the design I need you to make!"

There is a large part of the German character. The philosopher component makes them calm when things happen, never move blindly, or follow blindly. However, when Carl listened to Ai Fei's words, he felt a chill all over his body. He didn't know if the client had goose bumps. Anyway, he knew that his hairy arms were already feeling pain in his panic. Reason told himself that he didn't like this feeling. But his intuition told him: I'm going to become a designer with such clothing!

Ai Fei nodded: "I'm very clear? It's good."

"Sorry..." Carl stretched out a finger and thought for a while: "Did you just say...Germanic style?"

"Any style!" Ai Fei said loudly: "It's any style, I don't care. Germanic style, Annalu Saxon style, I don't care whether it's Chinese style, I don't care whether it's Maya style, I don't care about it. Carl, you have to remember that when designers design clothing, they have to put their feelings and leaks into it. God knows, sometimes Germans are just a little too calm!"

No one saw him lose his temper before, and was shocked by his yelling. But he burst into laughter: "What's wrong? You don't really think I'm angry, do you?"

“…………”

"Carl, remember, if there are leaks, there are leaks! The clothing designed, first of all, you must use leaks to impress yourself. Even you can't impress yourself. Do you think you can impress others?"

The door of the brand house was opened, and Yumiya Ichiko walked in first: "Sir, Madam Yukiko? Good morning."

"Are early, I'm here today? Well, my hair is tied up? It looks very good!"

Yugong blushed: "Where? It's just done by following your instructions. Do you think it's very good?"

Yumiya Jingzi has been the head of the factory for a while. Unlike the employees who were about to be fired from the beginning, she is now very capable. Not to mention anything else, she just rejected the opposition in the factory and appointed Andy Cowlins as the head of production, which shows her growth.

Ai Fei didn't know about the process of this matter. He heard from others when he went to the factory later. It is said that all the white female workers threatened to resign and demanded that she be exempted from Andy's appointment. Even Andy herself was a little vague. He told her to let her get rid of her position, but the Japanese perseverance in Yumiya Iko's personality burst out and immediately announced: Anyone who intends to resign can leave immediately, I approve your resignation! Moreover, not only that, she also announced an appointment. When she was not in the factory, Andy could make any decision. Just as she was making a decision.

Of course Andy was grateful and led some white people as a black man. Even the female clothing worker did it for the first time. She naturally didn't mention her admiration for Yumiya Jingzi. Even other black employees in the factory were also happy when they were happy, and her back was higher when they walked.

In comparison, white people are not so energetic. If you are willing to resign, the salary of Aike's clothing factory is indeed very high. Moreover, Ai Fei also paid a large bonus before the New Year. It is impossible to leave here and find a similar job elsewhere. Black people are black. I just hope that he can keep a normal mind and not hurt himself like he did when he hurt them.

To be honest, Ai Fei doesn't think it would be a good idea to let Andy hold such a position. However, as his assistant and secretary, Ayumiya is now the person in charge of his place. He cannot disagree with his sense of reason, and he also has a wait-and-see attitude towards this matter. I don't know what happened today, Ayumiya Iko and Andy actually came to the brand house together?

Yumiya Iko explained to him with a smile: "I know Mrs. Yukiko is here, and I am afraid that she will feel lonely, so I come over. Mr. Cullins is going to ship some clothes over and then he will go back."

"Where is the factory?"

"Yes, Mrs. Blackstins is watching over there."

Mrs. Hestins? Ai Fei's mind flashed in front of him, with short curly hair, wide and thick nose, and his eyes that were always squinting: "Mrs. Hestins? Does she have any position now... do she have any?"

Yugong Jingzi followed Ai Fei for a long time and had a full understanding of this young man. When he heard his tone, he knew that he was a little unhappy. Although she could maintain a strong attitude when facing a group of foreigners, when she arrived in front of Ai Fei, she always respectfully said: "Hi Yi! I have appointed her as the team leader of the women's work team, which is equivalent to Mr. Cowlins's deputy responsibilities."

Ai Fei glared at her: "You appointed?"

"Hi Yi? Do you think there is a problem...?"

He turned his head and looked at the door. Andy was directing the workers to lift the boxes of clothes down and put them into the warehouse behind the brand house: "Tell Andy, I'll have something to do with him after a while. Let him wait for a while before leaving."

“Hi Yi.”

Minutes later, in the warehouse used to store clothes - this place was originally Ai Fei's office, but later it was regarded as a warehouse. There was no way, the place was still too small - Ai Fei and Andy stood face to face, and the latter smiled humbly: "Mr. Ike, I have never expressed my gratitude to you for a long time,"

Ai Fei interrupted him: "How is the work going? Oh, by the way, congratulations."

"Thank you, sir." Andy's tone was very calm, but his eyes were filled with respect: "The work was also going well, even for some... well,"

"I understand. That's fine." Ai Fei looked straight into his eyes: "Mrs. Hestins's job is you recommended to Aiguchi?"

"Eh?" Andy was stunned: "Yes, I recommend it."

"Well, two black people are responsible for managing the normal production of factories and managing white people. Haha, even in the United States, it's a very big event, right?"

“Eh?”

"Mr. Cowlins, I have completely entrusted Arimiya to be responsible for the situation on the factory. Since I have been handed over to her, I will not make the opposite discussion about her work and some personal decisions. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Yes, sir, I understand what you mean."

Ai Fei carefully considered the sentence. Andy chose and arranged to enter the factory by himself. He dared not say that he was sure of his loyalty, but there would not be too big problems. Therefore, how to make his point of view with him without hurting the other party is a very brain-struggle thing: "Andy, can you call me like this?"

"Of course, sir, of course."

"Okay, Andy. This is the thing. I know that many black people, including you, have been discriminated against and hurt by white people to varying degrees in their lives and work. While I express my sympathy for this issue, I can only change it in some ways that I can do. Maybe it has no impact on the current environment, but I will do my best not to hurt anyone."

"Yes, sir, you have done a very, very well. Oh, please forgive me for talking to you in such a tone."

Ai Feizhan Yan Yixiao: "Nothing. Andy, I really appreciate your outspoken way of speaking. Next, let's talk about another thing

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Chapter completed!