Jiang Xiao, a gold medal buyer who has been in the fashion industry for ten years, woke up and became the ordinary "factory girl" Jiang Xiao in the state-owned textile factory in the 1990s. Good news: She is still alive, twenty years younger, and her skin is so good that she can pinch water. Bad news: The start is hell mode. Dads are among the first to be laid off, mom is so worried that her hair is falling out every day, fiancés come to their home to break off the engagement, and neighbors gossip can drown you. Jiang Xiao's eyes darkened when he looked at the dirty "Que Liang" shirt he was wearing in the mirror. Poverty? What are you afraid of? In this era when Hong Kong style has just spread to the mainland and bell-bottom pants are still regarded as "fancy clothes", she has the fashion trends of the next thirty years in her mind! Break off an engagement? Just right. Whoever loves a dog man will want it. My sister wants to be beautiful alone and focus on making money! From renovating old clothes to setting up stalls in night markets, from carrying fabrics all over the city to create his own brand, Jiang Xiao, with his skillful hands and aesthetics that transcended the times, turned the "little tailor" that everyone looked down upon into a "fashion designer" who leads the trend of an era. The ex-fiancé who regretted the marriage at the beginning begged to get back together with red eyes, but was thrown off by Jiang Xiao's new windbreaker. She once looked down on her best relative and shyly wanted to find a job in her clothing factory. Jiang Xiao smiled slightly: Sorry, our factory does not hire waste. You ignored me at first, but now I have made it impossible for you to reach high! [Small Theater] One day, the man who always silently helped her look after the stalls, fought off the gangsters, and used all his savings to buy her first batch of goods appeared in a crisp uniform. Jiang Xiao: "... Aren't you a BP machine repairer?
