pungent peasant girl

Chapter 178
A look of amazement appeared on Luo Ziyan's face, "It's feasible, this idea is really feasible."

Meng Qianyan was very proud, "Isn't it? Ziyan, I think it's feasible, as long as we are willing to spend time, it's not difficult at all."

The younger ones thought it was okay, and Luo Zhenxun also thought about it seriously, and he said: "Well, it's easy to find a tailor, and it's not difficult to find different people to measure the size, but I always follow the trend that Qian Yan said. I don’t think it’s that simple. Follow the trend, who will follow the trend?”

Hearing this, Luo Ziyan waited and watched Meng Qianyan's expression, "Qianyan, what do you think?"

Meng Qianyan rolled his eyes.

Emulate that fashion week?That's obviously a bit too much. Women in ancient times were not willing to show their faces, so it's basically impossible.

However, there are a few people in my own family who are worth using.

Meng Qianyan's eyes fixed on Luo Ziting.

Luo Ziting couldn't help but said in fear, "Meng Qianyan, it's up to you and Ziyan how you want to make trouble. I don't know anything about business, so don't look at me."

She always felt that there was bad water in Meng Qianyan's stomach.

"Hey." Meng Qianyan raised a big smile, "Sister, do you know? We have an old saying that everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of a country. It means that even ordinary people are responsible for the rise and fall of a country. to bear it."

"Ahem, what do you want to say, just say it, don't go around me."

"Hee hee, sister, I just want to ask you, when our Luo family needs you, are you willing to contribute to the family?"

Luo Ziting flattened his mouth, "Needless to say, if I can do something within my power, I will definitely do it. However, Qian Yan, you have too many crazy ideas, I am really worried..."

"What are you worried about, I won't sell you out."

"Then you, what are you going to do?"

"Sister, you said just now that you will do whatever you can do?" Meng Qianyan reconfirmed.

"Yes, I said it." Luo Ziting admitted.

Meng Qianyan slapped the table, "That's simple, what I want you to do is what you can do."

"What's the matter? Don't let it go with a thousand words." Xue Shi and Wu Shi glanced at each other, and the two old ladies became anxious.

Meng Qianyan said: "It's like this. I want to design a few sets of women's dresses with novel styles, let my sister wear them, and promote them to me."

"I'll put it on..." Luo Ziting's willow eyebrows arched, "How can I promote it?"

"Sister, don't forget that you still have a fiance, Master Shi. Master Shi is not only a businessman, but also a scholar. There are many places to go. You just need to follow Master Shi every day. It won't be long before many people will come to ask where your clothes are made, and then, you can report our Weiluo signboard and you'll be all set."

Luo Ziting thought for a while, "It seems, it seems to work."

"Of course, being able to publicize and being with Young Master Shi at the same time, sister, this is a good way to kill two birds with one stone."

"But, how many people can pay attention to me alone?"

"Well, I've thought about it too. My sister just needs to walk around in front of those friends of Young Master Shi, ladies from rich and noble families. These noble ladies will follow the trend first, and then there will be ordinary girls Let’s follow the trend together. Think about it, will Wei Luo’s signboard be publicized soon.”

Luo Ziting agreed this time, "Don't say it, it's still really feasible."

At this time, Mrs. Wu still had some doubts, "But there are so many tailors in Mingzhou, and people don't necessarily have to buy clothes from Wei Luo. You can find other tailors."

"That's right, mother's worry is also the most difficult part." Meng Qianyan spread his hands, "That's why I think so, let's design the clothes first, try to make these clothes so that ordinary people can't imitate them, but we will make Wei Luo ready-made clothes It is also made into a signboard. It is to tell everyone that Weiluo is the real one, and everything that is not Weiluo is a counterfeit. Think about it, who would be willing to wear counterfeit clothes.”

"In this way, I understand. Ziyan, Qianyan, you guys, since you all agree with this idea, let's do it without delay."

"Okay, mother, we'll start today."

Just do what you say, after lunch, Meng Qianyan and others found a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and gave advice to an old tailor that Luo Ziting trusted very much.

They took out their favorite clothes, put them on and took them off, looking for the most popular key points.Then brush a little bit, all drawn on the drawing.

"Qianyan, look, how about this? Let go of the cuffs here, it looks elegant."

"I think it's good." Meng Qianyan agreed.

"Okay, write it down."

Luo Zixian also squeezed in, "There's another one like this. Wearing a nice waistband makes people not look so bloated."

In this way, several girls and wives got together and worked for a whole afternoon, and everyone was so tired that they slumped on the chairs.

Wu looked distressed, and asked Dong'er to prepare good dishes and meals, so that the hard-working people would be full.

After they were full and it was getting dark, Luo Ziting and the others yawned and went to sleep.

But Meng Qianyan was not sleepy, but she was so excited that she couldn't sleep, turned over the drawn drawings, and then re-edited and added text.

She comes from modern times, she has seen more styles of clothes, and understands many modern people's dressing rules.How to look plump, how to look tall, how to bring out the temperament, and what kind of design is more crisp and neat.

At this time, there are noble ladies who do not touch the spring water with their ten fingers, so their skirts can be dragged on the floor; but there are also girls from poor families who need to dress to facilitate work, and there are even girls like her who practice martial arts. , what is needed is to be simple and easy to use.

It is really not a small project to classify them one by one, and then redraw the complete final artwork.

The night seemed to be getting late, and it was so quiet outside that not even the sound of the wind could be heard.

She stretched her sore arms and let out a big yawn.

On a whim, she wanted to do two sets of boxing kung fu taught her by Xu Chenyuan to drive away her sleepiness.

Unexpectedly, a warm chest pressed against her, and it was the smell of gardenia that she was most familiar with.

She turned around and glanced at Luo Ziyan, "It's so late, don't you go to sleep?"

Luo Ziyan put his arms around her, seeing her doting eyes made his heart ache, "Shouldn't I ask you this question?"

"I, I'm not sleepy." Meng Qianyan said with an effort to let go.

"Then what is this?" Luo Ziyan wiped the water stains from the corners of her eyes, which were the traces of tears she had just yawned.

Meng Qianyan was speechless, he could see the water stains.

"I just want to finalize these drawings today, and I can cut clothes and see the finished product tomorrow." Meng Qianyan replied honestly.

"No, even if Wei Luo doesn't make any money, I won't allow you to work hard." Luo Ziyan couldn't help saying, hugged Meng Qianyan sideways, and said coldly, "Go to sleep with me."

Meng Qianyan was indeed sleepy, he obeyed Luo Ziyan, and grabbed her=his neck, "Okay, let's go to sleep."

(End of this chapter)