Without waiting for a reaction, she turned to another woman. "Comrade Peng Shulan, I know which dresses you're talking about. The styles from Shanghai are certainly novel, but their fabric can't compare to what we produce right here in our factory."
"If you like the style, I can sketch it out for you later. We can take our factory's fabric, tailor it to your size, and run it through a sewing machine. I guarantee, Comrade Peng Shulan, you'll be a vision of summer in our factory!"
Xia Zhaoyun then turned to someone else. "Comrade Yao Yunying, I also know a few summer shirt styles for seniors—simple, elegant, and very handsome! Our factory's cotton-linen is breathable and sweat-absorbent. I guarantee that if the old mister and missus wear them, they'll treasure their sweet granddaughter in their hearts…"
The crowd fell silent, all of them staring at her.
