"Greetings to Mr. Zuo and Miss Atong." Shopkeeper Zhao entered the door with a smile on his face, "I have prepared two pairs of each style for the new products for you two. Do you think they are suitable? If so. If there are any changes that need to be made, I will let my subordinates handle them immediately."
As he spoke, shopkeeper Zhao waved behind him, and several clerks filed in and stood in a row holding trays, each holding a set of clothes in their hands.
"Shopkeeper Zhao is really efficient. Are you satisfied with the finished product?" Xia Luotong asked with a smile on his face as he walked towards the row of clerks.
"Satisfied! So satisfied! The clothes designed by Miss A Tong are really eye-opening, and the finished products are so good! The four new products this time will definitely become the trend in Beijing!" Shopkeeper Zhao's eyes were filled with excitement. Excited, after seeing the finished product, he no longer had any worries and was full of confidence in the new product!
With the reputation of Yusheng Pavilion and enough publicity, we will definitely be able to make a great turnaround this time and regain our original status!
And he no longer has to worry about the headache of several designers being poached. He can also make up for his previous mistakes, and he no longer has to worry about the seat under his butt!
Looking at the girl who became more and more attractive after not seeing him for a few days, shopkeeper Zhao only had admiration in his eyes, and made up his mind to hold her thigh tightly. In this way, do you still need to worry about new products in the future?
Xia Luotong didn't know what Shopkeeper Zhao was thinking at this time, but she opened up one of the dresses and looked at it with a look of satisfaction in her eyes.
It is not unreasonable for Yusheng Pavilion to be famous in the capital and become one of the few industry leaders. The materials and embroidery skills alone are not comparable to those produced by ordinary shops.
"Not bad." She nodded with satisfaction.
After receiving Xia Luotong's approval, shopkeeper Zhao was both happy and proud. He quickly asked, "Miss Atong, do you want to try it? If it doesn't fit, I can ask the embroiderer to adjust it immediately."
Xia Luotong thought that was fine, otherwise it would not be very convenient for her to go in and out of the palace, so she nodded and agreed.
There was a small compartment with a door on the other side of this elegant room, with a soft couch for people to rest. Xia Luotong took Zhuxuan inside to change clothes.
This time she designed two women's clothing, and the embroiderers made different combinations and colors based on her opinions and preferences, resulting in a total of four finished products.
While Xia Luotong was changing clothes in the cubicle, shopkeeper Zhao outside was making a report to Zuo Xiyan.
"Master, Miss A Tong is really a capable person. Even the well-informed embroiderers in our Yusheng Pavilion are full of praise for the clothes she designed. As long as we can continue to cooperate steadily with Miss A Tong, the new products will be great." There will be no problem in launching it." Xia Luotong was not here at the moment, so shopkeeper Zhao immediately changed his title, with a respectful look on his face, and bowed to report.
"Whether you can retain people depends on your own ability. I don't want people in the shop to be poached again next time." Zuo Xiyan's expression was indifferent, not at all like the gentleness he showed when he faced Xia Luotong just now. .
"Yes, Master, don't worry. This subordinate will definitely not make another mistake this time. Thank you Master for giving me this opportunity to atone for my sins." Shopkeeper Zhao assured him quickly, with a faint cold sweat on his back.
Thinking of his master's gentleness and warmth in his eyes when he treated Miss Atong just now, he made some guesses in his mind and immediately made up his mind. He must treat Miss Atong more respectfully in the future and never treat her like an ordinary designer. .
"If Miss Atong comes to Yusheng Pavilion from now on, this private room will be given to her." Zuo Xiyan ordered calmly, his slightly drooped eyelids covering the emotions in his eyes.
"What...yes! I have remembered it!" Shopkeeper Zhao almost asked in surprise, but fortunately, he responded in time and quickly suppressed it. He changed his words and simply agreed, but he was shocked in his heart and couldn't stop guessing.
You must know that since Yusheng Pavilion has been open for business, except for Zuo Xiyan personally bringing people in, this private room has never allowed outsiders to come in and out at will! Not to mention that she was a woman who could enter and leave this private room at will without Zuo Xiyan's company!
Shopkeeper Zhao couldn't help but be curious about the identity of this new designer and her relationship with his master.
He only knew her name was Atong, but he didn't even know her full name. His master only called her Miss Atong and never mentioned her full name.
Although his master looks gentle on weekdays, people in the capital only know the name of Master Zuo of Zuo Xiangfu as gentle as jade, but they don't know that he actually has an indifferent temperament, and he keeps a distance from women. He has never heard of anyone being with him. The lady is very close.
But looking at it today...
Shopkeeper Zhao didn't dare to make random guesses in front of Zuo Xiyan, for fear of being caught. Out of the corner of his eye, he happened to glance at the clothes held by the clerks at the side, and asked: "Master, these clothes were given to you in recent days." Do you want to try the new one?"
"No need." Zuo Xiyan declined quietly, cherishing his words as if they were gold. He was not at all as talkative as he was in front of Xia Luotong.
Facing his master's rejection, shopkeeper Zhao was not surprised. The master didn't care much about these things, as long as he could see through them. Most of them treated his subordinates with such an indifferent and cool look. This was the reason why he gave up. Shopkeeper Zhao has long been used to the disguise of his true temperament in front of servants.
Before long, Xia Luotong, who had changed his clothes, pushed open the door of the compartment and walked slowly in front of everyone.
At that moment, there seemed to be a shimmer of light falling on her body, which made people's eyes bright and stunning.
The warm yellow dress, with naughty ginkgo trees falling down the skirt and sleeves, rises and falls as you walk, like a beating musical note, making people feel relaxed involuntarily after seeing it.
She changed her clothes and gave everyone a completely new look, as if something was different.
Before, because she had no clothes to change, she wore clothes that Zhuxuan temporarily made for her simply using existing materials. Not only were they not exquisite, they didn't even have embroidery. The simple and crude solid-color clothes were more expensive than those of the Wangfu Palace. The clothes of the maids here are even worse.
The Ministry of Rites Shangshu's Mansion didn't prepare any clothes for her at all, and the royal palace even had none. The only few sets of ready-made clothes she brought from Anyuan Town. Later, Zhuxuan looked at those patched clothes and they really didn't look good. After working hard for several days, I made several clothes using the fabrics brought from the Shangshufu as a dowry, but it was too late to embroider patterns or anything.
At this time, Xia Luotong took off those plain clothes and put on this exquisite dress from Yusheng Pavilion, and immediately had a big transformation!
If she was elegant and pure before, beautiful but not dazzling, then if she stands among the crowd now, she will definitely be the focus of everyone's eyes!
Looking at the charming girl in front of him who was like an elf jumping among the flowers, his eyes were slightly bright, with an unconcealable look of surprise.
She seemed... more beautiful than when she first saw her.
He always remembered that when he first met her on the street, she looked so sickly and thin that she could be blown away by a small breeze. The difference in complexion on her face could be seen even by people who did not understand medicine. She was in poor health. At that time, she was like a pearl covered with dust, dim and dull. Only her eyes, which were like midnight, were particularly noticeable.
Now, she finally lifted the veil that blocked her light, and gradually revealed her stunning true appearance.
