The weather gradually warmed up. In the morning, Qin Xi and Li Xianglu both rode bicycles to work, each on their own bicycle, with Xiao Xin sitting in the back seat of Qin Xi's bike. The alley across the street was the community primary school, very close, yet the naughty kid insisted on riding their bicycle to school.
By May, the capital had already gotten hot, and many people wore blue thermal underwear with white stripes directly to work, which Li Xianglu thought was quite an eyesore, considering its popularity in future generations.
At least in the future, it was made in the form of sportswear, but now everyone was wearing real thermal underwear, essentially underwear.
At this time, synthetic textiles had just come out not long ago and were very expensive, while cotton was cheaper. Sister Xing's family was from rural Beihai, and their hometown was best at weaving those coarse cotton bed sheets and fabrics.
