The Supporting Actress System

The wages in the purse were prepared by Lao Jiang. Jiang Zixi did not interfere, so I didn't know how much money was in it.

However, according to Damao, there should be an extra ten Wen in it.

I think it was Lao Jiang who put more in it on purpose.

The tailor shop owner's face immediately showed a fake smile different from that of Jiang Zixi. Instead, he was more sincere and flattered:

"nanny, slow work makes fine work. If the finished product is beautiful, it will be OK. Boss, please show it to me."

However, Zhang Xirong's smile was not only shallow.

"Have you made clothes for my lady yesterday? I've never seen such a slow job as you do. If it's in the capital, my young lady asked for it yesterday, and it can be done yesterday. "

As soon as his voice fell, a woman came out of the door, dressed in white, cold and noble. She did not open her mouth. The mammy beside her said:

"girl, that dress is not from our shop. It was specially made by a girl. She said that she came to take it today, so you should choose something else."

The tailor shop owner's face immediately changed and quickly waved his hand:

"help me with that dress."

Jiang Zixi immediately pointed to the dress and said:

her eyes swept through the colorful clothes, and finally her eyes stopped at a blue cloth dress in the corner. The outer garment was a relatively large robe, and the lining was a light color long skirt, which was as long as the ankle. It looked very elegant.

Don't be too good at telling lies

Ye Chu:

"If the clothes in the shop are so good-looking, they are all made according to the color of the clothes in the shop

As soon as Lao Jiang was satisfied, the tailor's shop owner immediately boasted:

this aesthetic gap should not be too big.

Ye Chu:

"Good looking."

But Lao Jiang was very satisfied with his vision and nodded:

in a word it ' s a long story.

The original owner was born black. The red dress made her skin as bright as if she had been dug out of the mud. She was black and bright, and her face, which was not very good-looking, became more rustic.

She didn't want to try it on, but with the expectant look on her face, she went into the room and tried it on.

Jiang Zixi: --

"Ah, the girl's eyes are really good. This dress is really a match for a girl. If she wears it, she will be as beautiful as Chang'e in the sky."

The boss of the tailor shop nearby smiles and says what he always says:

JIANG Zixi takes the red dress with shaking hands, but is unwilling to try it on for a long time.

The clothes she bought for her before she came to the Zhou family were bought with the eyes of Lao Jiang.

Lao Jiang is invincible. He can pick the ugliest one in this dress.

Jiang Zixi: --

"Girls should wear colorful clothes to look good."

Seeing Jiang Zixi, old Jiang finally had a love for beauty, and a smile appeared on his indifferent face. Without hesitation, he took down a cloth coat embroidered with bright red peony flowers and handed it to Jiang Zixi:

that's right, it's all big red peony flowers and broken flowers of various colors, which makes people unable to defend themselves.

Just walked outside the shop, a gust of festive atmosphere will come.

After Lao Jiang had discussed the timber and stone, Jiang Zixi thought about it and took him to the tailor's shop.

It was not as good as the cloth clothes on her body, so she locked all those clothes into Zhou's wardrobe, so that Zhou's clothes were worn in the past few days It's very festive.

Just thinking about Jiang Zixi can make goose bumps all over.

And she's a pretty ugly little village girl.

A little village girl with a big red flower on her head.

All the fabrics were embroidered with bright red peonies, or full of broken flowers. Before she put them on, she could already imagine what she would look like after wearing them:

in fact, when Zhou went to the street before, she bought her several clothes, but those clothes It's really ugly.

Well It's a bit shabby.

Jiang Zixi seemed to understand the idea of Damao, so she looked down at her clothes.

"I said Miss Erya, why do you think of the private school

Just then, Damao realized that his behavior was a little abrupt, and his face immediately turned red. He moved his eyes uncomfortably, touched his head, and said in embarrassment:

"what are you staring at me for?"

Jiang Zixi saw that Damao had been staring at her clothes and frowned slightly:

what was she trying to do?

If we add the cost of subsequent construction, will it not cost hundreds of Liang silver?

Da Mao pursed her lips. Er Ya usually didn't want to buy more clothes. She couldn't save money. However, when she started to build a private school, she only spent tens of Liang silver.

At a glance, he could tell that most of the clothes were made from the clothes of the Zhou family.He looked up and down at Jiang Zixi's clothes. His brown clothes turned white after washing. Because he worked in the kitchen all year round, his clothes were stained with some oil smoke and looked greasy.

In the village Build a private school?

After hearing this, Damao did not return to his mind for a long time.

"I want to build a private school in the village."

Jiang Zixi nodded:

I don't know how.

Zhao Xinxin renovated the house as early as possible after making money. The renovation was magnificent. Looking inside from the door, it was like seeing a house made of diamonds, which was still in the light.

Yeah, it's time to renovate the house.

"Miss Erya, what do you buy these things for? Is it necessary to repair the house

When Jiang Zixi bought lots of wood and stone, he couldn't help but wonder:

JIANG Zixi was not familiar with these woods, so it was all handled by Lao Jiang.

Old Chiang had no objection to the establishment of the private school. On the contrary, he agreed with him. At least, dogdan didn't have to run to the next village all day, didn't he?

After sending cakes to the stone house, jiangzixi found a shop selling stone and timber under the guidance of Lao Jiang.

Jiang Zixi finished eating the fried dough sticks in her hand, drank a mouthful of freshly ground soybean milk, and went to the town with Lao Jiang Damao.

It has made great progress.

If he is not satisfied with the answer given by Jiang Zixi, he will go to Zhao caochao with the book and discuss with him how to solve the problem.

Once you read something you don't understand, you will walk to jiangzixi with a book and ask questions very seriously.

It should be said that since the last time he apologized in front of the master, he was like a changed person. He usually did not play with other children in the village, but studied at home all day.

It's quite decent.

When he got home, Chiang was loading the cake he had collected into the cart, while the dog's egg was eating fried dough sticks and staring at the book in his hand, slowly swallowing the articles in the book.

Jiang Zixi didn't say much about it. When Damao and others saw that she was not ready to take the money back, they were relieved.

"Hello, miss, just a moment..."

Old Jiang's face was not very good-looking. He glanced at Zhang Xirong, but he was stunned when his sight fell on her face.

This Isn't this the daughter of Lao Zhao's family?