Nongmen Jinfeng: Cold-noodled husband and little daughter-in-law

Chapter 877 For Your Own Benefit

Fang Xiaofu was curiously touching here and pushing there in the rooms on both sides, but he didn't expect the layout of the room to change so quickly without bringing up much dust.

Nothing beats the modern decor.This ancient monolithic home decoration has its own characteristics and advantages.

The three brothers followed behind and looked at the little girl's uncertain appearance, couldn't help laughing, and ignored her, and planned to read a book for a while, when Li Quan brought two account books.

Fang Xiaofu threw it to the three brothers after one glance, because Zhao Junrui came to play with her.She waved to Zhao Junrui, and the two went to the east room together, opened the big wooden box, and took out a stack of drawing paper.

"This is the third early winter style of 10 taels. This is the cold winter style I drew on the way here. Give it to you now, or wait for your father to come back?" Fang Xiaofu asked while explaining.

"Give it to me now. I'll have someone give it away tomorrow morning. Make it early and sell it sooner." Zhao Junrui took it over and looked it over, and said with bright eyes.

When it comes to making money at such a young age, his eyes shine brightly. He deserves to be born in a wealthy businessman.

Fang Xiaofu continued: "Then now, I've collected the money and it's all done. I don't need so much money in winter, and there aren't many women who are willing to go out to show off their new clothes when it's cold, right?"

"These days I'm thinking about spring shirts. There is also a distinction between cold spring and warm spring. It's the season of the year that women love to show off the most. Don't miss this business opportunity."

After Fang Xiaofu finished speaking, he took care of the next quarter's business for himself.

"Okay, don't just draw women's spring shirts, but also make some for men, I just want to wear the clothes you designed." Zhao Junrui nodded in agreement, and suddenly looked at Fang Xiaofu seriously, "You sewing How is your craft? Can you sew one out?"

"..." Fang Xiaofu stared at Zhao Junrui dumbfoundedly. After a long while, he stroked his forehead and sighed, and said forcefully, "Sister is very busy, and has been very busy all the time!"

Therefore, the craft of sewing is still in its infancy, and I have only sewed middle clothes for my brothers.Besides, they were all packed at the bottom of the box, and they said they were reluctant to wear them, for fear that they would be worn out, and I don't know when she would be able to sew new ones out.

Disliked her poor handicraft and found such a good reason, she was so angry that she refused to needle and thread for a long time.Then I rushed to Beijing to paint and paint endlessly...

Seeing Fang Xiaofu's expression, Zhao Junrui knew what was going on, so he had no choice but to end the topic, then looked at the drawing paper in his hand, and suddenly said: "Xiao Qi'er, you don't need a lot of winter money, but you can distinguish it for the New Year. Bar?"

"You mean...to make New Year's clothes?" Fang Xiaofu raised his eyebrows abruptly, and looked at Zhao Junrui with some surprise. This kid is so dissatisfied that he even cut up the new year's new clothes to make money.

"Like wedding clothes, there are men's clothes and women's clothes. It doesn't need to be so complicated. It's good to look festive. By the way, children want new clothes the most during the Chinese New Year. You can come up with some styles."

When Zhao Junrui mentioned this, his eyes lit up again.Fang Xiaofu couldn't help laughing when he understood what he meant, and said, "Yes, it's still one hundred thousand and ninety-nine, regardless of gender or age."

"Okay, let's get 30 first and take a look." Zhao Junrui said proudly.

"No, it's 40." Fang Xiaofu glanced at him and emphasized, "The old man's Fulu Shouju style, the child's auspicious style, the lively and cute style, the adult man, the woman, the young man, the little girl..."

Fang Xiaofu pulled the wrench, and suddenly felt a little entangled: "It's hard to divide, the total style counts as four or nine and 36 styles, count all the things I said just now, and divide it by an average of six styles. After that, you can see which ones need to be increased. Let's count."

"...That's fine, anyway, it's one hundred thousand and nine styles, no matter who is suitable for wearing, let's count the styles, right?" Zhao Junrui blinked and turned his mind for a while before he figured it out.

"Yes, yes, let's count the total styles and charge 10 taels for every nine styles. The bottom line is that each consumer group draws six styles first, which is 40 taels."

Fang Xiaofu knew that Kid Rui had figured it out, but for his own benefit, of course he had to finalize the number.

Zhao Junrui nodded and wanted to say something more, but Fang Xiaofu couldn't wait any longer: "You go play with them, I'm going to draw, and I've already thought of a few new year clothes!"

"……"So fast!Zhao Junrui was a little dumbfounded.

Looking at the little girl who got up to get the portfolio, he also followed: "Little Qi'er, I want to see you draw. Why did you come up with a new style so quickly? It's amazing. How can we pretend to be smart! "

Fang Xiaofu chuckled, with a somewhat smug expression on her face, she didn't care about talking to Zhao Junrui, she set up the clipboard and put the rice paper on it, and started to build frames with shallow brush strokes, the style in her mind was already formed, so she didn't hesitate to write.

Thanks to costume dramas, there are still a few random styles. On this basis, if you adapt, many styles can be derived, and they can be made into series.

That is, couple outfits, parent-child outfits, and family outfits.With the positioning of this series of styles, some brain cells are saved in the design.

But as soon as she set up the overall framework, Fang Zizhan walked in.

"Xiao Qi'er, I've finished reading the account books, do you want to take a hot bath now? I've sent someone to fetch water."

"You guys wash it first, I'll wash it last, I'll draw the general picture first." Fang Xiaofu continued to work without raising his head.

"Okay." Seeing that she was too busy to look at him, Fang Zizhan couldn't help but curled his lips and walked out.

Not long after, two young men brought in water one by one, passed through the outer room of the east room and entered the inner room.

According to Fang Xiaofu's reassembled layout, there are only two rooms in the East Wing, and the outer room is where the brothers study.

The inner room is where Fang Xiaofu works, but the dismantled housemaid's room is still blocked by a large screen, and a wardrobe is placed, which serves as a place for them to bathe and change clothes.

After the three brothers finished their baths, it was almost midnight. Fang Xiaofu had just finished drawing the main picture and was about to outline the corresponding other one, so Fang Zizhan took him away.

"If you don't sleep tonight, you won't be able to finish painting. Why don't you take a hot bath and sleep well, and then continue painting tomorrow." Fang Zizhan ignored Fang Xiaofu's angry stare, and carried him directly behind the screen in the inner room before putting him down.

"Miss, do you want to change your clothes for your husband?" Fang Zizhan changed his seriousness just now, and asked in a low voice with a smile, his fingers reached Fang Xiaofu's waist, as if he really wanted to undress her.

"Pervert! Get out!" Fang Xiaofu blushed, and pushed Fang Zizhan out with both hands, pushing him all the way to the door and closing the latch. Then he went back behind the screen to take off his clothes and take a bath, still thinking about the new clothes matter.

Before entering Beijing, she was full of confidence, and felt that her savings were enough to make a big difference in the capital. Only after entering Beijing did she realize how poor she was.

(End of this chapter)