Wake up suddenly, back to the time when my wife and daughter had an accident

Chapter 411

"Zhihu, check if the Mu brothers have any private dealings. Check it out. It would be best if they can find out if they have done anything illegal or not."

"Yes, I'll go now."

There are many people like Mu Jianwei who hold power and dig into the corners of state-owned units.

Especially now, as a small number of people have become rich, many people's lives will have a qualitative leap.

But small leaders of state-owned units like Mu Jianwei hold power but get a fixed salary.

Workers ride bicycles and eat in the canteen, and he, a small leader, also rides a bicycle and eats in the canteen.

In this situation, some people can't keep their original intentions and will use their power to seek benefits in private.

When Meng Haisheng saw that Mu Jianlin had a clothing factory, he was almost certain that Mu Jianwei must have used the power in his hands.

But to what extent he used it depends on Xiao Zhihu's investigation.

After strolling around the factory, Meng Haisheng put the car back home, rode his bicycle, and went to Mu Jianlin's four clothing stores.

In 1987, Beijing was still a sea of ​​blue and green, but young people were also pursuing fashion, and they were eager to break through this blue and green.

Meng Haisheng rode his bicycle on the street, and from time to time he could see young girls passing by in yellow plaid shirts or sky blue shirts.

Some newly married young wives would also wear bright red tops with small floral prints.

Of course, there were more fashionable ones, wearing thick black woolen long skirts and beautiful leather shoes in late autumn and early winter.

Ladies dressed like this, walking on the street, were definitely a symbol of modernity.

Soon Meng Haisheng arrived at Mu Jianlin's first clothing store.

The location was quite good, right on Dongyue Street, facing the street, and the customer flow was also good.

Meng Haisheng put his bicycle outside and strode into the clothing store.

The clothing store was not small, with a circle of clothes hanging on the wall, and a glass counter at the innermost part. The clothes placed at the back were all relatively heavy coats.

After Meng Haisheng entered the store, the salesperson next to the counter only glanced at him and continued to talk to another salesperson.

"Comrade, can you give me a suitable size of this jacket to try."

Meng Haisheng pointed to a black jacket next to him.

This is considered to be quite fashionable among men's clothing, and it is hung relatively high.

"Comrade, please take a good look. This leather jacket is 50 yuan, no bargaining. If you think the price is right, I will take it down for you to have a look."

"Okay, I wear size 180."

Meng Haisheng felt funny in his heart. Would anyone really dare to enter this store a second time with a salesperson who looked at people with his chin like this?"

The salesperson who had just spoken took a bamboo pole and took down the leather jacket for Meng Haisheng to try on.

Her face was full of dissatisfaction.

"Be careful not to knock off the tag on it. If you knock it off, you will have to buy it even if you don't want to buy it. "

Meng Haisheng sneered in his heart. It was a miracle that this clothing store didn't go bankrupt.

The leather jacket in his hand felt very rough, and the lining inside was uneven.

He stood in front of the mirror, tried it on, and looked at the handsome face in the mirror. He was so amused.

He had a good figure. He was not a clothes hanger, but almost.

But this leather jacket was hanging on him like a piece of dried vegetable leaves, which was very funny.

It has not been ironed since it left the factory, and it is wrinkled.

The clothes were very large, and Meng Haisheng looked very ugly in them.

He took it off immediately, returned it to the salesperson, and looked at other clothes.

The salesperson, who was not very happy to begin with, looked even uglier when he saw Meng Haisheng didn't buy it.

"I just said that if you don't like it, don't try it. Now you try it and don't buy it, which is not enough to make people busy. "

When the salesperson muttered, he didn't want to force Meng Haisheng, and he almost said it in front of him.

"You are just a clothes seller, I am a customer, if I don't try it myself, how can I know whether this clothes are suitable for me?"

"Leather jackets are all the same, you can tell whether it is suitable for you by taking a look."

"Come on, show me, does this clothes suit you?"

Meng Haisheng pointed to a piece of clothes with a large peony flower and asked the salesperson.

The coldness in his words, coupled with his big and strong figure, the salesperson who was talking just now was obviously a little scared.

She took a step back.

"I, I don't wear such fancy clothes."

"You are a very interesting comrade. If you sell goods like this, the clothing store will go bankrupt sooner or later."

Meng Haisheng didn't have the time to quarrel with a female comrade. He took a rough look at the styles and quality of the clothes in the clothing store and left.

"I almost forgot to say that the peony flower clothes are very suitable forA woman your age will look ugly in blue all day long. "

The salesperson was relieved when she saw Meng Haisheng leave.

She was so scared just now that she almost thought Meng Haisheng would beat her.

The salesperson looked up at the top embroidered with peony flowers in confusion, took it off and put it on.

It's true that after putting on this lavender top, she looked much more energetic.

It looked much better than the blue clothes she was wearing now.

Meng Haisheng came out of the clothing store and went to three other stores. The clothes were all similar.

It was definitely not fashionable. The styles had been popular for many years.

The wool sweaters he brought back from the south a few years ago were better looking than these styles.

It seems that he still needs to let him Leading the fashion.

After a stroll on the street, Meng Haisheng rode his bicycle back to school to pick up Lin Muching.

Lin Muching's painting intensive class had ended a long time ago. Recently, their fashion design department basically spent the afternoons in their own small studios.

But a fashion designer must not only be able to draw, but also have strong enough skills in sewing clothes.

Recently, Lin Muching's group has been learning to knit sweaters from a book.

When Meng Haisheng came over, Lin Muching was sitting by the window knitting sweaters.

For a moment, Meng Haisheng looked at Lin Muching's serious profile and was a little stunned.

Sure enough, his wife is the most beautiful.

Perhaps Meng Haisheng's gaze was too hot, Lin Muching turned his head to look at him.

"When did you come? Why don't you come in."

Lin Muching pushed open the window and looked at Meng Haisheng with a smile.

"I'll pick you up from school. When will you finish here?"

"I can leave right away. "

Lin Mucheng closed the window, told the people in the studio, took his bag and came out.

Luo Mengyu and Shi Xuehua in the room were envious when they saw Meng Haisheng coming to pick up Lin Mucheng.

It's so lucky to have a lover like Meng Haisheng.

The two walked side by side on the road of the campus. Although it was still early, the sun was already setting.

"Wife, you are too tired to study fashion design. Look at me, I have almost no classes in the afternoon."

"There is no way. When designing clothes in the future, you can use a lot of elements. I heard that our winter vacation homework is to learn Suzhou embroidery."

Meng Haisheng was stunned. Fashion design students are too miserable. They need to learn so many skills.