Dressed as the evil daughter-in-law of a peasant family, the general becomes the darling of her hand

Chapter 33

Shen Tingshan held the shoulders of the robe in his hands. The robe hung down naturally, with the right size and fine stitching.

Although Fang Qingrou didn't know how to make clothes, she could tell that this dress was of high quality and well-tailored. It was hundreds of times better than the shapeless slip-shoulder robes worn by men outside.

The most important thing is that this dress only took one hour to make!
"You work here for five taels of silver per month, including food and accommodation, and four days off per month. Is there any problem?"

Shen Tingshan handed over "It all depends on the arrangement of the employer."

Fang Qingrou called the clerk and told him to arrange for Shen Tingshan to live in the backyard first, and then decide where Shen Tingshan would live after Sun Wuyang found a suitable store.

The waiter was about to take Shen Tingshan away when Fang Qingrou stopped him, "These clothes are for you to wear. I thought it would be yours whether good or bad. It all depends on your own ability. I won't interfere with you today." Why are you so thinly dressed in Han Di Dong? As long as you work hard in the future, I will ensure that you have enough food and clothing."

Shen Tingshan took the clothes, his expression did not change, but the hand holding the clothes gradually became stronger.

In order to open the business as soon as possible, Fang Qingrou plans to find a shop and make garments at the same time.So, on the second day after arriving at Fang Qingrou's place from Shen Tingshan, he gave the other party the drawings he had drawn long ago and asked him to familiarize himself with them before buying materials.

Shen Tingshan, who had always been very calm, went crazy after seeing the drawings drawn by Fang Qingrou.

His hand holding the drawing trembled slightly, "This... this..."

Fang Qingrou didn't understand. She just thought that her pictures would be rejected by professionals, but the answer was exactly the opposite.

"My boss, may I ask who painted this?"

"Oh, these were drawn by me. I know I am not professional, so I ask Master Shen to be more considerate."

"No! My boss is being humble, this is Nishang! This is real Nishang!"

Seeing that Shen Tingshan looked like a madman, Fang Qingrou couldn't help but think of those modern geniuses. They all seemed to have this problem.

"When can Master Shen start production?"

Shen Tingshan was full of enthusiasm, "Let's go buy ingredients now!"

The owner of the cloth shop went out this morning, and the magpies were chirping happily on the branches. He had a hunch that there might be a big order today.

After seeing Shen Tingshan's appearance as if all the silver were stones, he became even more convinced that the magpie's call to the branch meant it was a good sign!
After coming out of the cloth row, Fang Qingrou felt pain all over her body.

The income of three days of hard work was all spent in less than half an hour.

She turned to look at the pieces of cloth held in the boy's hands, and couldn't help but said, "No, why are these things so expensive?"

Shen Tingshan was in a particularly good mood, "Don't worry, boss, I won't let your money go to waste. I will take these cloths and make all those colorful clothes!"

Fang Qingrou was attracted by his colorful shouts and was also affected by his emotions. She smiled and said, "Why don't we call our store Nishang?"

Shen Tingshan's eyes lit up, "Should, should!"

He felt that if a store carrying such spirited clothes couldn't be called Nishang, then where else could it be called by this name?

The location of the store Sun Wuyang chose is still not far from Baiweizhai, but it is normal. Apart from the place where people sing and sing every night, the bustling area of ​​Ningyuan Town is the Baiweizhai area.

Before the store opened, Fang Qingrou borrowed several beautiful maids from Sun Wuyang and built a T-shaped stand in front of the clothing store.

People coming and going were curious about what this was doing, and when they heard that the boss was the girl selling roast chicken and duck, they immediately stopped feeling strange.

"There's always something novel about her."

"No, what do you think my head looks like!" Fang Qingrou gathered several maids together and asked Shen Tingshan to assign which clothes should be worn by which girl.

As expected of Master Shen, he assigned the most suitable models to all the clothes.

On the opening day, someone played the guqin at the door, and the girls walked past the stage one after another, attracting countless passers-by to watch.

Fang Qingrou looked at this first catwalk in ancient times and was very satisfied.

"You still have an idea. Look at those women, their eyes are all straight. They might take away all your colorful clothes in a while!"

Fang Qingrou followed the example of a man and raised her hand to Cui Yunyi, "I'd like to lend you some good words!"

Even before the show ended, the Nishang store was already overcrowded.

"Mine! Mine!"

"I want this too!"

Facts have proven that a woman’s spending power should never be underestimated.

The moment the show ended, there was no more stock in the store.

Those who originally planned to go into the store to buy after watching the show, all came up empty-handed.

Fortunately, Fang Qingrou had thought of all these problems. She specially found a clerk to record the customers who wanted to order tailor-made clothes, but Shen Tingshan had to work hard.

Shen Tingshan was enjoying it. When Fang Qingrou discussed with him about finding a few more people to make clothes, he waved his hand, "My boss doesn't need to find a master, just find a few people who can help me. It doesn't need to be very powerful, as long as Just know something about ready-to-wear.”

Fang Qingrou thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

Why don't you agree? When there are more people, it's inevitable that you will fight for it, and no one will accept it. Worse, they may steal your design and sell it. If there is only Shen Tingshan, then even those who are doing it will no longer accept it. If you want to be a monster, if you can't get to the core, I'm afraid you won't be able to make any waves.

So Fang Qingrou wrote a sign recruiting small workers and asked the workers to hang out.

Fang Qingrou's salary is good here, and there are also work breaks, so there are many people applying for the job.

The worker was Shen Tingshan's helper, so Fang Qingrou gave full authority to Shen Tingshan in this matter.Sun Wuyang clasped his hands and looked at Shen Tingshan who looked like the shopkeeper of this shop. He felt bad and made his face look grim.

Seeing his appearance, Fang Qingrou chuckled, "Are you so willing to work?"

"From the preparation to the opening, I just found a shop and did nothing else. As a shopkeeper, I am too busy! Grandma Rougu, can you arrange some work for me? Let me be busy too? "

Fang Qingrou thought for a moment, "Well, let's do this. In our Ningyuan Town, you should know a lot of wealthy families, big and small. It is estimated that within three days, there will be wealthy families looking for you to buy new clothes for their women. When the time comes, Rely on your sharp tongue to sell more!"

Sun Wuyang's eyes lit up, "This works! I'll give them a thumbs up!"

Before knocking on others, my mother quit.The reason is that this boy Sun Wuyang brought all the maids who were waiting for his mother at home to perform in colorful clothes, so that her mother didn't even have anyone to dress up. Sun Wuyang was scolded when he returned home.

Fang Qingrou felt guilty and embarrassedly roasted a chicken for Sun Wuyang in person. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. When I have the opportunity, I will come personally to apologize to Mrs. Sun."

"That's not necessary, my mother said, let me make two ready-made clothes for her to wear, and also told me not to give to those little goblins my father raised. Oh... I'm worried, if one day the goblins ask my father for them How could I not give you clothes?"

"Don't worry, the shopkeeper's mother is naturally different from others. When I come up with two more patterns, I will only make them for Mrs. Sun!"

(End of this chapter)