A 50-year-old man is reborn and becomes a complete slacker, leaving his scumbag children completely

Hu Dahai followed Huang Yunya's gaze and then realized that he, a grown man, had spent a long time looking at the women's clothing section.

No wonder I felt like someone was looking at me strangely. I guess someone thought I had some kind of fetish, like cross-dressing.

"Oh, I'm not here to buy clothes. I just want to start a small business selling women's clothing, so I came here to look at the styles," Hu Dahai quickly explained.

It was not only to explain to Huang Yunya, but also to the people around her.

Upon hearing this, Huang Yunya's face visibly relaxed considerably.

She smiled and said, "I see. I wonder what kind of women's clothing business you're planning to start?"

Hu Dahai looked at Huang Yunya's smile and felt something was off. Was it something to be so happy about that she hadn't come here to buy clothes?

Moreover, it seems that Huang Yunya's smile carried a hint of possessiveness when she heard that she wanted to start a women's clothing business.

Hu Dahai figured he had nothing else to do, and since Huang Yunya could actually represent the aesthetics and fashion sense of some young women, listening to her advice would probably be good. So, with interest, he crossed his arms and said to Huang Yunya:

"I have some novel clothing designs. I'll find a clothing factory to help me process them and then sell them."

Huang Yunya listened to his words but did not answer. Instead, she looked Hu Dahai up and down at his outfit.

Yeah, it's so tacky from head to toe, the kind of outfit that no one would even turn around to look at if you walked down the street, because that's how everyone on the street dresses.

So although Huang Yunya had a good impression of Hu Dahai and praised him, she was still very skeptical of his words, thinking that Hu Dahai's fashion sense and his so-called novel clothing styles probably wouldn't be very good-looking.

Hu Dahai smiled. In Huang Yunya's eyes, he saw two words: disbelief.

How can a man say no?

He was determined to prove himself to Huang Yunya today, to show her that his mind was brimming with clothing designs.

"Don't believe it?"

As Hu Dahai spoke, he simply described some of the highlights and general appearance of the clothes, and even talked about the issue of matching them.

The main focus is on clothing styles that will be popular two or three years from now, but some clothing combinations will be available more than ten or even twenty years from now.

He even mentioned the horse-face skirt. In his previous life, Hu Dahai had seen girls wearing horse-face skirts online; they were not only beautiful but also had a cool and dashing vibe, making them particularly attractive. Judging from Huang Yunya's figure and appearance, he estimated that she would look good in a horse-face skirt as well, so he mentioned it as well.

Huang Yunya was completely stunned by his words, and her eyes widened in disbelief.

Huang Yunya looked at Hu Dahai again in disbelief. She really didn't expect that Hu Dahai, who was wearing such rustic clothes, would have such an understanding of women's clothing, especially the horse-face skirt, which sounded very beautiful.

"How...how do you know so much?" In Huang Yunya's mind, Hu Dahai's image underwent another qualitative change.

Previously, she felt that although Hu Dahai was a countryman and might have some minor shortcomings, she was willing to ignore or tolerate these shortcomings.

But things are different now. Hu Dahai's knowledge is better than most city dwellers. At least none of the city dwellers Huang Yunya has ever met have Hu Dahai's knowledge. Otherwise, Hangzhou would have had many more beautiful new clothes long ago.

As Huang Yunya was thinking this, a new idea flashed through her mind.

She immediately said, "I wonder if I could also participate in this women's clothing business you're thinking of? I'm very interested, and I'm willing to contribute money or effort."

"Moreover, my mother used to work in a garment factory. Back then, my father was busy and didn't have time to take care of me, so I would go to the garment factory with my mother. I learned a lot from her, which might be helpful for my later work in women's clothing."

After speaking, Huang Yunya looked at Hu Dahai with some anticipation. If she could really start a women's clothing business with Hu Dahai, she would have many more opportunities to get to know him and also be able to get a lot of nice clothes as soon as possible.

However, Hu Dahai was dumbfounded. He did not expect Huang Yunya to have such a request. He originally thought that she would at most want to sell him the latest clothes first or let her try them on first.

As it turned out, the person immediately wanted to do this business with me.

But then he thought again that if he were to do it himself, there would still be a lot of tedious things. Now that he could have Huang Yunya do it, he could leave the things that were more suitable for women to handle to Huang Yunya.

On the other hand, working with such a young, beautiful, and energetic girl is certainly a good thing. As the saying goes, "Men and women working together makes the work easier."

Hu Dahai pondered for a moment, then nodded decisively and replied, "Okay, we can definitely give it a try together."

"Really?" Huang Yunya smiled broadly upon hearing this, becoming somewhat expectant. "Then why don't we find a place to discuss how to start this clothing business?"

The two hit it off immediately. There happened to be a park next to the department store, and the two of them, undeterred by the cold, sat on a stone bench in the park and started talking about the women's clothing business.

From design to material selection to factory selection, and so on.

It has to be said that clothing is a very complex job. Not only does it need to be designed to look good, but it also requires choosing the right fabric, not to mention that it also involves zippers, buttons, ribbed cuffs, and the like.

Huang Yunya wasn't exaggerating. Her experience working in the garment factory with her mother had indeed given her a lot of knowledge. She could talk about fabrics, craftsmanship, and so on.

The two talked for more than three hours straight.

It wasn't until Hu Dahai's stomach started rumbling that the two realized it was lunchtime.

"Oh dear, it's already so late." Huang Yunya looked at her watch and exclaimed. She stood up and said, "No, I have to go back. Otherwise, my parents will worry. They're probably still waiting for me to have dinner."

The two quickly divided the work for the rest of the day: Hu Dahai was in charge of designing and finding fabrics, while Huang Yunya was in charge of production and other accessories.

As soon as Huang Yunya arrived home, she saw her parents already sitting at the dining table waiting for her, and even the food on the table was a little cold.

"Xiaoya, why are you so late?" Huang Renfa asked, frowning.

"Oh, I went to the department store today and ran into a friend. We chatted for a while, and then it got late." Huang Yunya could vaguely sense that her parents didn't want her to have too much contact with Hu Dahai.

So they said he was a friend, without mentioning Hu Dahai's name at all.

Hearing Huang Yunya say this, Huang Renfa felt slightly uneasy, but he didn't think much of it. It's normal to chat with a friend.

Meanwhile, Hu Dahai, after a quick lunch, went to the state-owned textile factory. After all, in the entire city of Hangzhou, if you were to ask who held the most authority in the textile and garment industry, it would undoubtedly be [name omitted].

"You want to make women's clothing?" After learning Hu Dahai's purpose, he was completely stunned: "Do you know how volatile the clothing and textile industry is right now? It's all about price wars, and the profits are very low."