"Are you from Fulai Cloth Shop?" She has been thinking about Yun Lingjin ever since she saw it at Fulai Cloth Shop. The fabrics bought from Millennium Cloth Shop usually look pretty good, but the premise is that they cannot be compared.
The most common materials at Fulai Clothing Store are several times better than those at Fulai Fabric Store.
The ones I bought were all thrown in the corner to collect dust, with no interest in even taking a look at them.
"Back to Madam, I am from Nishangfang."
"Nishangfang? What does that do?"
"Auntie, you don't know something. This Nichangfang is a newly opened ready-made clothing store. There is only one piece of clothing in that shop. It is very beautiful. Look, the dress that was just delivered was customized in Nichangfang. of."
Liu Qinqin took out the clothes from the tray, and Mrs. Zhao said in surprise: "You said this dress was made at their house?"
I have to say, it is extremely beautiful, especially the beads falling on the skirt, which take this skirt to a new level.
"I can't wait for tomorrow. Today I will go to Nishangfang."
Xiaoyu was calm on the surface, but in his heart he kept giving thumbs up to his girl. The girl really hit the mark.
When Mrs. Zhao came to Nishangfang, Wenxi had been waiting for her for a long time.
"Bless you, ma'am."
"Shopkeeper Wen, I haven't thanked you for the Yun Ling brocade you gave me yet." Liu Qinqin supported Mrs. Zhao and said, "My aunt also liked it very much when she saw it. Bring out any good materials you have here!"
Wen Xi smiled and said, "It is Yun Lingjin's blessing to be favored by Madam." She waved her hand gently, and several people dressed as maids filed in holding several trays of food.
"Look, madam, do you like these colors?"
Mrs. Zhao was drinking fruit tea. Before she could sigh, she was attracted by the ingredients in front of her.
She prides herself on being knowledgeable, but she has never seen such beautiful fabrics.
"I like it, I like it so much."
Seeing the way she couldn't take her eyes away, Wen Xi knew that what he was about to do was already half done: "Madam, do you need to make a few sets of dresses directly? The tailor is working hard all night, and he will definitely be able to catch up with Miss Liu's haircut gift."
When Mrs. Zhao heard this, her eyes instantly lit up: "That's a great feeling!"
He immediately ordered a few dresses, and Wenxi also packed a pot of fruit tea when he left. Mrs. Zhao was even more happy to see her.
"Girl, everything you ordered has been completed." Muruncheng walked to her side and whispered: "In a few days, everyone in the town will know that Millennium Cloth Village is the property of the magistrate of Qingping County."
"That's good." If he swallowed her food, he would convert it into cash and spit it out for her.
Within a few days, Mrs. Zhao's dress was ready, and she wore the new dress to attend Liu Qinqin's hair-thinning ceremony. At the banquet, everyone's eyes were fixed on Mrs. Zhao.
"Did you see it? The dress Mrs. Zhao is wearing is so beautiful."
"Yes! It seems to be made of some kind of cloud silk brocade."
"Isn't it Yun Ling Brocade? I was lucky enough to get a handkerchief made of Yun Ling Brocade. Look." She took out her handkerchief. The sky-blue handkerchief was embroidered with several plum blossoms, which sparkled in the sunlight.
Everyone couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's so beautiful!"
"That's natural. I usually keep this veil locked in the cabinet. I didn't bother to take it out until I was attending the banquet today."
Yes, they would definitely be reluctant to part with such a beautiful veil.
For a time, Yun Lingjin became the mainstream in the town. If you can't afford to buy a dress, it would be nice to have a custom-made handkerchief.
Customers who come to Fulai Cloth Shop to buy handkerchiefs once again form a long queue every day.
Qian Qian Cloth Shop across the street was still empty, which made shopkeeper Qian anxious.
If he loses money again this month, his boss may be driven away by him.
"Shopkeeper, look at the cloth shop opposite."
"Go back and do your work. I'm not blind. I can see by myself." Shopkeeper Qian glared at the waiter and cursed in his heart: You're a shameless person.
At night, a figure sneaked around the warehouse several times. After making sure that no one was around, he took out the kerosene can that had been hidden in advance. After pouring it a few times, he noticed something was wrong. Why did the kerosene have no smell?
Just when she was confused, someone tapped him on the shoulder and said, "Are you looking for your kerosene?"
He was so frightened that the jar in his hand flew out: "Who!"
An Yi grabbed his collar: "Want to run?"
The man struggled a few times to no avail, so he had to beg for mercy: "Hero, please spare me! I won't dare to do it next time."
next time?
Still want a next time?
An Yi brought the man to Wen Xi and Zhao Fulai.
"It's really you!" Zhao Fulai pointed at Xiaosi's nose and said, "You said that your mother was seriously ill and needed money. I kept you as my assistant. Is this how you repay me?"
Xiao Si knelt on the ground and only glanced at him without answering.
When Wen Xi saw this, the corners of his lips curled up and he said, "Xiaosi? I'm afraid even this name is fake! As for the fact that my mother is seriously ill at home, I'm just telling you nonsense."
Xiao Si looked at Wen Xi slightly unconvinced and said, "So what?"
"No, it's just that you committed crimes twice, and this time you were caught directly by my people. There is nothing to say. Just hand it over to the government! Either compensate according to the price, or go to jail." Wen Xi took his time. He took a sip of tea and said: "Or, you can also ask your real boss to help you compensate. I only need to see the money."
When Xiao Si heard that he had to pay for the money, his expression began to change. He knew how much material he had burned, and for so much money, he couldn't afford to pay for it even if he sold him.
As for being in prison, he has never been to that prison, but has he never eaten pork or seen a pig running?
How many people who go to jail can come out alive?
"I don't want to go to jail!" He knelt on the ground and prayed to Zhao Fu: "Shopkeeper, for the sake of my hard work here, please spare me this time! I was blinded by lard. It’s only in my heart that I can do such a despicable thing, please, please, please let me go.”
Wen Xi seemed to have heard some big joke: "Young man, do you think this is playing house? Do you know how much the fabric in that warehouse is worth?"
Xiao Si ignored Wen Xi and only looked at Zhao Fulai, thinking that as long as he begged Zhao Fulai properly, he might be soft-hearted and agree.
But he didn't know yet that besides the shopkeeper in front of him, his boss also had Wen Xi.
"Let's do what shopkeeper Wen said about this matter. If you can come up with money to compensate, the matter will be solved. If not..." Before Zhao Fulai could finish speaking, Xiao Si hugged his legs. Don't let go: "Shopkeeper, how can I have so much money to pay for it!"
"Then find your boss! He will give you money or..." Wen Xi leaned forward slightly: "Or you can go to the government office to tell you the whole story and who instigated you. Please tell me everything clearly. I don’t care about this matter. I will tell you carefully what the shopkeeper of your employer, Qian Qian Cloth Store, told you and how you contacted him."
"You, you, you...how do you know..." Xiaosi suddenly covered his mouth.
It’s over!
Revealed.
