"Miss Gloria..." Andre looked at Gloria who walked out of the fitting room after a while, but she was not wearing a new dress and hesitated to speak.
The expression on Blanche's face was also a little disappointed.
"The dress is very beautiful. It is the most beautiful dress I have ever worn. The size is also perfect, so I want to save it for an important moment before debuting." Gloria said, looking at the two of them with a smile.
Andre and Blanche's expressions softened slightly. For this dress, which completely subverted their habits and ideas, the two of them spent two days and one night working together to make the dress. They thought Gloria wouldn't be able to do it. I like it, but I didn't expect that she would want to wear it again on a more important occasion, which is also an affirmation of their efforts in the past two days.
"Master Andre and Master Blanche, I mentioned to you before that I want to make skirts in batches according to sizes. There is no doubt about your abilities, so I want to hire you as Dailan's chief tailor. Responsible for leading the tailors to make as many of these three dresses as possible within twenty days." Gloria looked at the two of them, and then said: "Only ten pieces of this dress need to be made, and the style and fabric of each piece have been determined. and colors must be different. The remaining two dresses can be made in the same color in various sizes.”
"This..." There was hesitation on the faces of Andre and Blanche. They both had their own tailor shops in Aden Square. Although they were not the top tailors, they were still somewhat famous.
Although the title of the Miss Moulton Family is glittering, they are still somewhat unwilling and hesitant to ask them to give up their own tailor shop and become a tailor who only makes clothes according to other people's drawings. After all, this eldest lady has recently been Only then appeared in the public eye.
Jeffrey Moulton was famous for his preference for boys over girls. If it was Cyril who was standing here talking to them now, then they might readily agree.
"I will pay you a higher fee than when I opened my own shop before. Moreover, I am now a candidate for the successor of the Morton family, standing on the same starting line as Cyril." Gloria looked at the two The man smiled and said: "As you know, the Moulton family has a very fine tradition, and will give generous rewards to those who have provided help when they are able."
Andre looked into Gloria's eyes and nodded at the end: "Miss Hill of the Buffett family has become the real leader of the Buffett family. Who dares to say that the patriarch of the Morton family will not be..." Where are you, miss? I promise to serve Dailan."
Blanche looked at Andre, hesitated for a while, then nodded and said, "I also agree to work for Dailan Fabric Store."
"Then I'd like to thank you two masters. If you have any juniors or close friends, you can also introduce them to Dailan, as long as they have solid abilities." Gloria nodded with a smile.
Mars stood aside without saying a word, watching Gloria nodded slightly, with a look of relief in his eyes.
Gloria talked with Andre and Blanche for a while about the number and size requirements of the three dresses, and then Andre and Blanche went to rest and prepare to invest in a larger workload.
"Miss, there are two things I want to tell you." In the small office, Mars looked at Gloria and said.
"Um?"
"The current inventory of Dailan Fabric Store has been basically cleared. Because it is well kept, most of the fabrics will not affect use. We will not need to consider the source and cost of fabrics for a long time. The second thing is In three days, the Aden Chamber of Commerce will hold a mid-year event. At that time, except..." Mars explained what he wanted to report in a clear and coherent manner.
"Mars, you've worked hard." Gloria looked at Mars with some gratitude, thought for a moment, and then said: "I will be there at the party three days later. This is a very important opportunity for us Dailan. Then , I want to change the name of Dailan Cloth Art Store to Dailan, and I want the store name to be engraved in a youthful and dynamic font. Now I want to go back to Malton Manor and let my grandfather completely attribute this shop to my name."
"Miss, I trust your judgment and choice." Mars bowed his head humbly.
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"Grandpa, I only have so much request. If I turn Dailan Fabric Store into a profit within a month, this store will belong to me personally. If I fail, then I will voluntarily give up the opportunity and quota to be the successor." .”
In a domed pavilion at Malton Manor, Gloria looked at Jeffrey and said with a serious expression.
"Are you so confident?" Jeffrey asked calmly, holding a small showerhead in his hand and walking around the pavilion to sprinkle water on the flowers and plants planted around the pavilion.
"If you can't even be the best in a fabric shop, then what qualifications do you have to compete for the head of the Morton family?" Gloria asked.
Jeffrey stopped, looked at Gloria's unflinching gaze, and said with a smile: "I can agree to your request. This gambling agreement will be implemented from now on."
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The sun shines through the glass window, onto the floor, and falls on Barbara's face, which is buried in soft and comfortable pillows and quilts.
"嘤嘤~"
Barbara stretched her waist comfortably and slowly opened her eyes. She was stunned for a moment when she saw the head of a wooden horse. Then she looked down at the quilt covering her body and the pillow under her head. Pillows, and this room full of toys.
"It turns out... what happened yesterday was really not a dream." Barbara was a little disappointed, but looking at the quilt that still exuded the fresh smell of sunshine on her body, and the pillow that was so soft that her whole head sank into it, she felt that she had slept on it yesterday When I was living, these things didn’t exist.
"Could it be that...that guy ran into my room in the middle of the night last night? And he even changed my pillow and quilt!" Barbara's face looked a little bit more ashamed and angry. She looked like she was sleeping, but she never looked like she was sleeping. Not seen by any man.
"But... this quilt and pillow are so warm! So comfortable!" Barbara hugged the quilt tightly in her arms and murmured to herself, making it impossible for her to struggle.
"Well, since you are a good person, I won't care about this matter with you." Barbara let go of her hand and stayed in the warm quilt for a while. Then he got up from the bed.
"Maybe you can try on my new clothes." Barbara's eyes turned to the black box placed on the small table nearby.
======== I recommend "Night Player" by the top kindergarten boss. It is a book with explosive results and also focuses on daily comedy~
