Domestic, Dragon City.

Yan Lixia, who was clearly arranged by her husband but didn't understand at all, sneezed twice.

Sili Ge quickly expressed concern: "You should wear thicker clothes, so you don't catch a cold!"

Yan Lixia rubbed her nose and said harshly: "I'm fine, I just sneezed."

Sili Ge's machine cannon immediately opened:

"Come on! With your small body, if you sneeze, something will happen!"

"Every time Si Chen calls, he always asks you to take care of yourself and don't catch a cold."

"You said that you, the boss, are all alone, why do you still cause people to worry like a little girl?"

"Oh, yes, Si Chen said that your vitality was damaged after giving birth, so you need to find a Chinese medicine doctor to treat it."

"I'm still stubborn, and having children is not a problem for me at all!"

Silige handed a denim vest to Yan Lixia and said:

"Put it on and take a look at it. How does this sample look? If it doesn't work, I'll ask the factory to make a new pattern."

After drawing the design drawings of new clothes, you need to choose suitable materials and then pattern making.

That is to say, make one or two sample clothes, see the effect, and then make improvements.

If it is ok, it will be produced according to this standard.

Otherwise, once the machine starts moving, it will be very troublesome to change it.

If the design defects are not discovered, once they are mass-produced and shipped to major stores, the consequences will be catastrophic!

It may be uncomfortable to wear and consumers will not pay for it.

Either return it, or you feel uncomfortable after wearing it and come to the store to complain.

What I fear the most is that I buy something and wear it silently, then stop wearing it if I don’t feel good about it, and then never come to the store again to make any purchases.

This is actually the situation that businesses and manufacturers least want to happen.

Those who give feedback on the results can actually help merchants and manufacturers improve.

Sili Ge asked Yan Lixia to be her model and tried on clothes one after another.

After struggling all afternoon, Yan Lixia was completely exhausted and collapsed on the sofa:

"Qi Gu, please let me go, please!"

"Hey, that's not right. Don't all women like the feeling of trying on new clothes? Li Xia, why are you the other way around?"

Yan Lixia said feebly: "Just think of me as a man, okay?"

Sili Ge laughed so hard, hahaha~

At this moment, Xiaomei came in: "Mr. Li, Mr. Yan, that Village Chief Zeng is here again!"

Sili Ge waved his hand like he was disposing of garbage and said:

"Boom out!"

…

five minutes later.

Village Chief Zeng, who was thrown out by the bodyguards, still looked bruised and swollen because he had been beaten by Zeng Xinquan.

He cursed Sili Ge and limped away.

Coming here today is not because of Zeng Xinquan's previous instructions, but because he really had no choice but to become a living doctor.

Village Chief Zeng had an inexplicable hallucination. As long as he was sincere enough, there would always be a day when he would touch Sili Ge.

Anyway, my life is lost, so I come here every day to refresh my sense of presence. What if I see a ghost?

All the money that Zeng Xinquan gave him a few days ago was clearly robbed by his five sons and his daughters-in-law.

The money in his wife's hands was coerced and intimidated by the villagers, but all the debts were paid off.

The son and daughter-in-law have always been respectful to their parents-in-law, because there is a garment factory.

Nowadays, the garment factory is a mess, and no one wants to take over it, let alone fulfill their obligation to support the elderly.

Not having a rural registered permanent residence, and not even having any land, Village Chief Zeng and his wife have come to a point where they can only eat one meal a day.

Forced into a desperate situation, Village Chief Zeng had no choice but to come to Silige to try his luck, hoping to get lucky.

However, Sili Ge ignored him at all!

Village Chief Zeng walked to the garbage dump and began to rummage inside to see if there was anything he could eat.

Finding a cigarette butt, he picked it up excitedly, held it in his mouth and lit it with a match.

I just took two sips and finished smoking.

The filter is almost burned!

"What a shame! You're really sick. Why would you add a filter?"

"It's unlucky for people to have water stuck between their teeth!"

"Why don't you let me pick up a few without filters!"

Village Chief Zeng now has a completely blaming mentality. Everyone is at fault, but he is the victim.

His son, daughter-in-law, partners, dead mistress, and even the villagers in the village were all his murderers.

Including his own wife, he was resentful in his heart. Why should he give money to the villagers?

Just owe it to them. If you don’t believe it, they can beat you to death?

Village Chief Zeng even secretly thought that if his daughter-in-law was accidentally beaten to death by the villagers, he could still blackmail them for compensation, hahaha~

In just half a month, Village Chief Zeng has transformed from the former center of authority in the village to the current position that has everyone pushing down walls and beating down drums.

His psychological gap is extremely huge.

This made him feel that "the world is not worth it"~

By some strange coincidence, Village Chief Zeng took the initiative to go to the small church this time. At least, there was food distributed there.

Inside, a group of people were sitting on the floor, with their hands clasped together and their legs crossed, meditating.

In this era, many people believe in Qigong. Even college students practice Qigong in small courtyards in the hope that they can ascend to the upper world.

There was a vague fragrance floating in the air. It smelled very good and made Village Chief Zeng feel relaxed.

Everyone sat in a circle, with a small circle of candles lit in the middle and an image of an eye enshrined.

The first person sitting is a young man with white beard and white hair, with fair hair and childish face.

Village Chief Zeng knew this man, the legendary Master Hong, the spokesperson of the Heavenly King on earth.

It is said that Master Hong has lived for who knows how many years, and he has always looked like this, with white hair and a childish face.

At this time, Master Hong spoke, but his eyes were closed:

"Since you are a destined person, the King of Heaven will have mercy on you~"

As he spoke, he pointed with his hand, and a futon made of corn leather flew over in the air.

This really frightened Village Chief Zeng!

Amazing!

This master definitely has real skills!

The futon fell at the feet of Village Chief Zeng. Master Hong's voice was not loud, but his voice was as loud as a bell, and he said:

"Kneel down! Tell the tragic truth about those white-eyed wolves who tricked you. The King of Heaven is with you!"

Village Chief Zeng was even more shocked. Look, he is really capable!

Even people can figure out that I have been tricked by white-eyed wolves, it’s amazing!

Maybe the atmosphere was right, or maybe someone finally recognized the grievances Village Chief Zeng had felt over the past few days.

He actually knelt down with a plop and began to tell his recent experience in tears.

For a whole hour, all the disciples practicing there expressed their deep regret.

Master Hong said enigmatically:

"According to the decree of the King of Heaven, I came to earth to guide you throughout my life."

"Only after you have purified your souls can you enter the Kingdom of Heaven and accept the soul guidance of the King of Heaven."

"In life, there is too much greed and delusions, which will eventually lead to restlessness and disaster."

"Everyone who comes here is destined. The King of Heaven has mercy on you, Father!"

As Master Hong said this, he began to chant sutras to Village Chief Zeng in a serious manner.

The strange thing is that Village Chief Zeng actually knelt down and calmed down to listen, and said with tears in his eyes:

"Disciple, please obey the law! May the King of Heaven grant me peace, grant me hope, and grant me the Bible for soul cleansing!"

Village Chief Zeng kowtowed and thanked him, feeling that the peace he felt at this moment was really given by Master Hong, the human spokesperson of the Heavenly King.
Chapter completed!