Little Aunt Zhao was at home making clothes for her future grandchildren, and occasionally discussing with Wang Yuemei.
As for Zhao Xinxin, after giving birth and finishing her confinement period, she still stayed at home, not working at the clothing store. Besides attending classes, she spent time at home drawing designer sketches and could even create patterns herself.
This winter's collection had more styles than hers, and they had also opened branches in two neighboring cities.
As for the electronics factory, Master Gu had developed a television, which was now in production.
Everything was developing in a positive direction.
"Who is it, coming in?" Little Aunt Zhao heard someone knocking on the door and immediately went to open it without knowing who was outside.
When she saw the person at the door, Little Aunt Zhao didn't instantly recognize them.
"Who are you?"
"Who is it?" Wang Yuemei came out of the room, supporting her waist.
