Chapter 78

Chapter 77 Questions
Helping Wang Jing get dressed, knowing that he still has to go to the cheongsam shop, how could Ma Xiaoshuai agree, this would be a weak time, and he was talking about going to the shop just like walking, it’s okay to go far away, as long as you walk a little You can tell the difference just by looking at it, and most people who come here can think of it. The key person is still a girl who has never left the cabinet. This reputation is terrible. She cut off Wang Jing's idea of ​​going to the shop and said that she went to see it by herself. It's called visiting and guiding, but the latter hesitated for a long time, but in the end he couldn't hold back Ma Xiaoshuai, and the two walked out of the room one after the other.

The door opened, and a burst of hearty air rushed towards his face, just like Ma Xiaoshuai's mood at this time, joy mixed with excitement, a burst of pride, he stood at the door in high spirits, opened his mouth and was about to roar, even if he was found behind him Wang Jing poked around and realized that the two of them seemed to be adulterers at the moment. She shrank her neck belatedly, looked around like thieves, and made a safe gesture. With a funny mouth, he walked out cautiously, followed Ma Xiaoshuai, who had a wary look on his waist, and walked out of the mansion one after the other.

After leaving the mansion safely, Wang Jing was left on the arm of a maid. Ma Xiaoshuai stood at the door and looked at the tall figure who staggered and wobbled in a strange posture from time to time. , Immediately restrained, stood in place for a long time, smirking, compared to Dongfang Xueyu, who was docile and kitten-like at the corner, this Wang Jing was obviously more interesting, she would lose her temper from time to time, and would show a vicious expression when she was dissatisfied, hehe...

Back in the backyard, I found that Dongfang Xueyu was indeed not there. I thought this girl wanted to give me enough time to commit crimes. It would be boring to say that this person was with her, especially when there was no one to share the joy and nowhere to vent the excitement. The environment is not suitable, so I went to Nishang on a whim, thinking about flirting, feeling, now that I have recovered, this girl's affairs should be put on the schedule as soon as possible, I don't want to even leave this girl, just think about it, go to the cheongsam shop Let's see, I promised Wang Jing before.

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At this time, it was approaching the afternoon, and I came to this shop located not far from Laifu Restaurant according to the address Wang Jing had given me earlier.

The shop is not big, with a front door. The door was closed because it was not open yet. I knocked on the door and explained my identity. As expected, several tailors at the aunt level knew each other and walked in smoothly. The front room of the shop It was empty, and the furniture shelves hadn't been bought yet. As for the cutting place, there was a spacious room behind the facade, similar to a warehouse, where a dozen women of various ages were carefully cutting fabrics.

"Are you Young Master Zhang?"

A female voice came from behind. Turning around, the beautiful woman of eighteen or nineteen said, "It's right here."

The beauty has good skin and delicate facial features, especially when she smiles, her two dimples look sweet, "I am the shopkeeper, Nishang."

Neon clothes, green clothes...are they related?

Ma Xiaoshuai was stunned, vetoing this irrelevant relationship, smiled at Nishang, and said, "Hello, Miss Nishang, my surname is Zhang, you must know who I am, right?" Seeing Nishang smiling and nodding, Looking around at the busy tailors, "Is everything going well? Is there any problem with the style?"

"Yes." Nishang answered simply. If there is a problem, there is a problem. He is not polite at all. It can be seen that this woman is quite similar to Wang Jing, and she is a bit aggressive. She picked up a finished product and frowned: "In terms of style, according to Miss said, there is only one kind at present, it is inevitably monotonous..."

"It's okay." Ma Xiaoshuai patted his head in embarrassment. He used to ignore Wang Jing, so he was willing to spend time on so many styles. Now, hehe, he is his own wife, so naturally he will do his best and do what he says. Today It was originally here to solve the problem. I called over a dozen aunt-level tailors, picked up a cheongsam, and introduced: "Cheongsam, you know the name, well, it’s good to know. From now on, the clothes made will be called Cheongsam, as for the style, I can design some for you, but then you can’t always count on me, especially learn to design.” Shaking the cheongsam, he moved his hand to the chest, “Let me give you an example, see Is it closed? Now it is opened diagonally, you can change the position and angle, and change the length to get a new style." Looking at the surprised expressions of everyone's clothes, he said with a smile: "Don't look at me like that, If there is a change, it is a new style. Why do you have a new style? Isn’t that just to give customers a sense of freshness, and you have achieved the purpose of making people feel different from what other people wear.” Everyone looked suddenly enlightened, and continued to introduce , "I'm talking about styles, cough... the knowledge I just mentioned is an example, there are still many things that can be changed, such as the length of the skirt below, the position of the slit, and the waist." Pointing to the fabrics that are hoarded around, "Color, fabric Patterns can make a fuss."

"Young Master Zhang is right, do you remember?" Nishang smiled at Ma Xiaoshuai, and instructed some thoughtful tailors.

Ma Xiaoshuai clapped his hands, and it was time to say the concluding remarks, "In short, you should handle the style issues by yourself. Just pay attention to what I introduced to you before. Don't blindly cut and cut. You must know how to innovate in style, and do what others have never done before. Or if you don’t dare to do something, you can come to me if you have any questions in the future.” After finishing speaking, he drew a few drawings of styles, left behind a group of thoughtful tailors, and walked out with Nishang.

"Mr. Zhang, the place is simple, please don't mind." There was a small table outside the room, and the two sat down one by one.

"It's okay, it's just the beginning." Ma Xiaoshuai waved his hands indifferently, looked around, and frowned. The current state of this shop is indeed not very good. Compared with the luxurious clothing stores in the [-]st century, it is simply horrible, but it is good. There is still time, and I have to decorate it in the future. The decoration of the clothing store is very important.

"Mr. Zhang, please drink tea." Nishang poured a cup of tea and handed it over. They sat down neatly, everyone looked like a lady.

"Nishang, do you have any questions about the shop?" Ma Xiaoshuai rolled his eyes at Nishang, took a sip of tea, and clicked his mouth.

"Have."

"Let's talk." I've thought of this a long time ago, if it's really all right...that's the real problem.

"To be honest, no one used to sell finished clothes with fixed styles." Some worried sighed, "The rich families all have their own tailors, and they only make a few sets for the seasons, and the ordinary people Most of them buy cloth from the cloth shop, and then the women cut it out by themselves, and this is the first time that the finished product is sold." It can be seen that Nishang is a little uneasy about the future of this new industry, but also, although the cheongsam is attractive enough People, but it's the first time I'm doing a shop, so it's inevitable that I'm in a hurry and I don't know how to arrange it, but fortunately, Ma Xiaoshuai has enough knowledge.

"Miss Nishang, if you have any questions, just tell me." What are we doing? We are here to solve your problems.

"Okay, let me give you an example." Nishang took out the cheongsam from somewhere, and pointed to it: "The cheongsam is now famous among the people, no more than because it appeared when Mr. Zhang Restaurant opened, but the only ones that can be seen at the scene are the cheongsams. There are so many people, and most of them are seen from a distance, and now the folklore is also word of mouth, and there are only so many people who actually see it. When our cheongsam is made, there must be many people coming to the door, but How can we make people think that our clothes are different?"

Indeed, the great reputation is due to verbal transmission to each other. Those who think it is good are lucky to see it. As for others, they are mostly echoed by hearsay. It is impossible for open clothes to be shown to everyone in broad daylight so quickly. I believe that most of the people who come to buy them will not wear them on the spot. At most, they will just go home and show off in front of their husbands or lovers. It is rare to see, and those who want to buy but are not sure whether it is worth the money have no comparison to examine. The desire to buy is relatively lower. Well, hehe, it's a problem for her, but it's not a problem for Ma Xiaoshuai.

"It's not a big problem, wait a minute." Ma Xiaoshuai waved his hand, got up, found a long and slender piece of wood from the tailor's warehouse, took out the pocket knife he carried with him, and cut out the rough shape a few times. Holding it for comparison, nodding in satisfaction, picked up the cheongsam, stuffed it in from the neckline, supported the shoulders at both ends like a skeleton, lifted it up, and a simple hanger was formed, "That's it, when the shop opens, just get some This hanger comes out and hangs on the wall for others to see."

"Well, that might be a way." Nishang stood up and took it, seemed to remember something, and sighed, "Hey, it's also because of the style of the clothes." As he spoke, he realized that he had said something wrong, and he covered his mouth and looked at Ma Xiaoshuai. Seeing that the latter did not show any dissatisfaction, he smiled apologetically and said, "Don't blame Mr. Zhang... I mean this style may not be accepted by the people in the short term, so even if someone buys it, it will definitely not be accepted on the street." Appeared in a short time." Looking at the cheongsam supported by the hanger, "I always feel that it's not that good, although the hanger can show the general idea, but it's not easy to put it on a person..."

Ma Xiaoshuai frowned, took the cheongsam, and felt a little uncomfortable...

By the way, chest, ah no no, figure, figure!

Ma Xiaoshuai suddenly woke up. It seemed that he was on the edge of his own horn. He always thought that no one would wear them on the street in the short term. There was no living body to refer to. Clothes hangers were also a substitute. If so, then he could find a model. What are models for? , isn't that a living clothes hanger?If no one wears them, they will wear them if they are given a high salary, just like when Laifu Restaurant opened.

"Nishang, I have a solution."

"What way?" Nishang's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he came over curiously.

"Looking for a model." Ma Xiaoshuai blurted out, and suddenly realized that there is no such thing as a model in this world, so he started to use the term living clothes hanger to explain instead. Fluttering, "As long as this model... oh no, it would be better if the living clothes hanger walked around twice for us, or simply stood in front of the shop door for people to see, haha."

"But who are we going to ask to wear it?" Nishang, who always finds problems in time, finds the key at the first time.

"This...cough, there is a way." Ma Xiaoshuai coughed awkwardly, and said, "Wothhouse women are the best."

"Ah? This...that's it." Nishang blushed, and said, "Then...that's okay, when shall we start?"

"Now."

"Now?" Nishang looked at Ma Xiaoshuai in surprise, and found that the latter looked puzzled, and agreed helplessly, "Well, it shouldn't be a big problem, according to what you said, if you give more money, someone will agree. "When I said this, I seemed to think of something, and I blushed, "But...but, who do I want to look for?" That's right, if a woman goes to the brothel, it's just like pouring dirty water on herself, even if something happens, That person doesn't know, it's hard to argue with anyone.

Ma Xiaoshuai thought for a while and thought it was a problem, he frowned and suddenly found that Nishang was looking at him with bright eyes.

"You...you can't be... you are telling me to go!?"

(End of this chapter)

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