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Chapter 9 I designed it myself
"Go and receive other people." After the three of them entered the room, Shen Shaoan waved his fan to Xiaoer again, and closed the door by himself after speaking.

Shop waiter: "Yes."

Song Ciyu looked at the furnishings in the house, there was a strong smell of paper and pen here.

It seems that this is an ancient version of the office.

"Please sit down at the table." Shen Shao'an put away the ink-stained rice papers on the table one by one, and then put a few new pages on them.

Song Ciyu was not polite to him, and sat opposite him, while Zhenzhen and Zhuzhu stood quietly behind her, waiting for her instructions.

"There are hundreds of styles of clothes in Jinsifang. Whether it is our Dazhou clothes or grassland and Beihan clothes, they are all everywhere. I don't know what kind of clothes you need in Miss's mind." Shen Shaoan looked at Song Ciyu said with some pride.

"It's hard to say, I'll draw for you to see." The clothes she wants really don't need to be gorgeous, but the style is indeed unique to this place.

Shen Cong'an: "Please."

"Miss, why are you still interested in making clothes?" Zhuzhu watched Song Ciyu holding on to the pen seriously, and couldn't help but secretly asked Zhenzhen.

"Miss' thoughts are something we can't guess, just watch and don't talk." Zhenzhen made a booing gesture to Zhuzhu. Although the lady has been drawing since she was a child, who knew she would be able to customize clothes? Interested.

What Zhenzhen and Zhuzhu don't even know is that in the future, their master will have to rely on this old profession to earn a lot of money!

Song Ciyu's posture with the pen was still a bit awkward, but every stroke that landed on the paper was incomparably silky.

"This is the style I want." Song Ciyu put down the brush, and sent the paper of Luohua to Shen Cong'an.

Shen Cong'an put down his fan, reached out to lift up the painting, and held it in front of him to examine it carefully.

"Simple but not complicated, but this is not the costume of the Great Zhou, Grassland, or Northern Cold. I have seen it countless times, but this is the first time I have seen it. Ma'am, where is this costume?"

Shen Cong'an looked at the painting on the paper, and was silent for a while before opening his mouth slowly.

"Well... I designed this myself." Song Ciyu said with a smirk. Although the appearance of the dress was her idea, it still has a name.

"Designed by yourself?" Shen Cong'an opened his eyes slightly, it is really a rare person who can come up with this kind of clothes.

"Well, it's called casual clothes. Although it doesn't have a gorgeous shell, people will feel extremely comfortable wearing it. As long as you make it and try it, I guarantee you will realize its practicality."

Casual clothes are her favorite. Although she is a fashion designer, she still prefers casual clothes to some beautiful clothes.

However, there is no zipper in this era, so she designed the chain as a cloth button.

Song Ciyu: "I don't know if your Jinsifang can customize it for me."

"Casual clothes, this name is also very suitable for this clothing. My Jinsifang is the most famous clothing building inside and outside the imperial city. I will definitely be able to customize this casual clothing for the lady." Shen Cong'an nodded while looking at the painting Said.

Although it was the first time he had seen this casual clothes, he had an inexplicable feeling that after the clothes were made, they would definitely bear the same name as the clothes, making people feel very comfortable to wear.

Shen Cong'an: "I can customize a set for Miss for free, but I have one condition."

Hearing Shen Cong'an's condition, Zhenzhen and Zhuzhu looked at each other for an instant, and both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

The clothes sold in Jinsifang are extremely expensive, and now they are willing to customize a set of clothes for a young lady for free. This is probably the first time. Even if it is a person in the palace, Jinsifang has never customized for anyone for free. a set of clothing.

And the dress designed by the lady does look a little strange.

Song Ciyu couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he heard this, "Mr. Shen, please tell me."

"I don't know if I can customize another set for myself?" Shen Cong'an looked at Song Ciyu with some embarrassment, this was not the first time for him to make such a request.

Song Ciyu did not expect that Shen Cong'an would be interested in casual clothes, after all, casual clothes are considered a relatively common category in modern clothing.

"Of course, but how many days will it be finished?" Song Ciyu readily agreed. In fact, she came here this time just to test the reality of Jinsifang, and she didn't expect to meet Shen Cong'an.

It's not bad to have a good relationship with him, but her purpose is not for this.

Shen Cong'an: "Three days."

Song Ciyu nodded, then took two clean white papers, and quickly drew Xia Dong's clothes on them.

"These two sets are also troublesome to Jinsifang. The winter ones can be made bigger according to the size."

Song Ciyu took out Yan'er's size and put it on the table, and he must never forget to customize clothes for him.

"Children's?"

Shen Cong'an looked at the two new drawings of her, and was a little surprised. The summer clothes were nothing special, but the winter clothes were different. Why was the collar so much higher? strangeness?
"Well, I will pick it up myself in a few days." Song Ciyu looked up at Zhenzhen, and then took five gold pieces from her hand, "This is a deposit of 500 taels, and I will make up the rest at that time."

"Jinsifang can deliver the lady's clothes directly to the house." Shen Cong'an obviously wanted to know where she came from when he said this, but he didn't expect that she would come to pick it up by himself when the time came.

"Don't bother, anyway, I'm going to go out again in a few days, maybe I can choose a few more sets from you." Song Ciyu smiled lightly. It is troublesome for her to go out of the house, but she still I don't want to expose my background.

Hearing what she said, Shen Cong'an had no choice but to give up, anyway, he could see her again next time, wouldn't he?

Seeing that she got up and was about to leave, Shen Cong'an quickly picked up the drawings of Yan'er's winter clothes, and asked Song Ciyu, "Is it just that this piece really needs to be such a high collar?"

"Adding a high fur collar to winter clothes can save you the trouble of wearing a neckerchief, and it's more close to the skin and warmer." The main reason is that she thinks such clothes not only look good, but also keep warmer.

"So that's how it is. This design is very ingenious. It should be Miss's own design." Shen Cong'an looked at Song Ciyu with a smile. In his eyes, Song Ciyu was already very different from the people around him.

"I like to toss about these things when I have nothing to do. It's getting late, Mr. Shen will leave."

Apart from coming to Jinsifang, she has other things to do, so she can't chat with Shen Cong'an anymore.

Shen Cong'an got up and sent her to the door, and the waiter who had just come downstairs from the shop greeted Song Ciyu, "Miss, will I put the clothes on the carriage for you?"

Song Ciyu glanced at Zhuzhu, and Zhuzhu immediately took the packaged clothes from the second-hand store, "Give it to me."

(End of this chapter)