Eighteen-year-old Lin Ruoxi put three hundred yuan into her pocket, locked the shop, and headed south without looking back.
The boy next door, Zhou Jingyao, chased her to the train station and stuffed 287.6 Yuan into her hand. He said, "Wait for me. I'll be here soon."
On the assembly line of a garment factory in Shenzhen, she grew from a country girl who could use a sewing machine to build her own brand step by step.
And the boy who said "wait for me" went from being an apprentice in a car repair shop in Foshan to becoming the owner of a foreign trade factory.
They are separated by the Pearl River, ten years apart, and the fork in the road between "being a designer" and "opening a factory."
Later someone asked her: What was the most difficult thing along the way?
She said: It's not a hardship that cannot be overcome, it's that we are walking on the same road, and we end up on two different trees.
But the south wind blows year after year.
It recognizes me and it recognizes you.
——The south wind knows my clothes.
Concept: In an era, women rely on their hands and scissors to carve out their own path in life from the assembly line - independence and love are the most stable supports.