The 1970s Female Supporting Actress Counterattack

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Lin Wanwan's heart skipped a beat. If she was asked to stay to work overtime, she didn't know when she could leave.

However, it was not the case. Li Ling also packed up and walked out of the workshop with Lin Wanwan, chatting with her as they walked. "Wanwan, you have been in the printing factory for a year, right? How do you feel about it?"

The superior suddenly came to talk to her, there must be something wrong. Lin Wanwan answered formally: "It's good. I can get used to the work and get along well with my colleagues."

"Then what do you think of my treatment of you?"

"It's also good. You are approachable and we all like you."

Li Ling covered her lower lip with her hand, her eyes curved, and a few wrinkles appeared at the corners of her eyes. "Then I want to ask you for help with something, okay?"

Lin Wanwan thought for a while, "You go first."

"I think your craftsmanship and taste in making clothes are great. I want to ask you to make a piece of clothing."

It turned out to be this matter. Lin Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief. This was not a difficult task for her. It was equivalent to practicing. "Okay, what style do you want?"

Li Ling hasn't worn new clothes for a long time. She wears work clothes at work, and the cloth at home is used to make clothes for her husband and son. "I'm not sure, what do you think?"

Li Ling has a gentle temperament and a very oriental appearance. Because she needs to work frequently, she has no fat on her body. Lin Wanwan felt a flash of inspiration in her mind, and she already had a prototype of a design drawing.

Li Ling bought seven feet of pure cotton printed fine cloth according to Lin Wanwan's request, and went to her house on a free night.

In addition to the cloth, she also brought food coupons and a chicken.

Since experiencing the Lin Qiu incident, the Lin family dared not open the door casually, and the gate of the yard has always been closed.

Hearing a knock on the door, Lin Mingsheng went to open the door. He didn't know Li Ling, but seeing her holding a cloth in her left hand and a chicken in her right hand, someone who didn't know her might think that it was a relative who came to visit, but Lin Mingsheng really didn't know her, "You are..."

Li Ling looked inside and asked politely: "Is Wanwan at home? I came to see her."

"Oh, please come in." Lin Mingsheng took her into the living room, and Lin Wanwan just came out of the room.

Li Ling took out the chicken and the grain coupons in her pocket and gave them to Lin Wanwan: "Wanwan, I can't let you make clothes for me directly, this is a little gift for you."

Lin Wanwan tried to refuse, but Li Ling was too enthusiastic, so she accepted it.

Lin Wanwan took Li Ling to her room and measured her measurements with a tape measure. She had already drawn the design. It was a vintage cheongsam, which was just right for Li Ling's age, and it brought out her mature charm, which was eye-catching.

Li Ling felt that this dress would not be simple after seeing the design. She couldn't bear to look away while watching Lin Wanwan cutting it.

In the end, Li Ling felt that it was too late to go home and it was unsafe, so she left only after Lin Wanwan urged her to go home.

Other people in the family also saw the new clothes Lin Wanwan had made. At that time, they didn't think it was a big deal. Someone came to Lin Wanwan's house to make clothes, which fully affirmed Lin Wanwan's ability and fashionable aesthetics. The other three people in the Lin family were all worried. They stood at the door and watched Lin Wanwan stepping on the sewing machine in the room. They wanted to talk but were afraid of disturbing her.