Han Xiang was wearing a red shirt with large sleeves, her hair was pulled up, and she was wearing an exquisite headdress. A pair of embroidered shoes with red faces and white soles were exposed under her skirt...
Her costume is beautiful and her clothes are of high quality.
It’s not like the fake Hanfu that can be bought for tens of dollars: it feels cheap and studio-style when worn.
Real ancient costumes must have texture and exude an ancient charm.
This cannot be produced by machines and assembly line workshops.
The costumes for some blockbusters are all handmade, and it takes a year and a half to prepare these costumes before filming.
Han Xiang's outfit, coupled with the classical temperament she has cultivated since she was a child, makes her look like a peerless beauty who has traveled through time in ancient times.
Lin Feng was stunned when he saw it.
"Sir, the little girl is polite."
Walking up to Lin Feng, Han Xiang bowed and spoke softly, opening her red lips.
Lin Feng came to his senses and applauded: "Beautiful! So beautiful!"
Not only are the clothes beautiful, the people are even more beautiful.
A blush appeared on Han Xiang's pretty face.
That hint of shyness made Lin Feng almost lose control.
At this moment, Song Jiaren opened the door and ran out, hugged Han Xiang's legs and said, "Mom is so beautiful, I want to wear something like this too."
Han Xiang touched her daughter's head and said calmly: "I'll dress you up in a few days!"
"Snapped!"
Lin Feng suddenly clapped his hands and said, "Yes! I thought of a way to make money without selling these clothes, and I can make a lot of money."
"Um?"
Han Xiang looked at Lin Feng curiously.
Lin Feng smiled and said: "It's not for sale, but you can rent it! For example, open a photo studio and find a photographer to take costume photos of girls.
In addition, you can also rent these clothes to certain TV and movie crews at high prices, or directly work as a consultant on the crew to help the actors take care of their clothes and jewelry. Of course, then you can no longer stay at home. "
Han Xiang thought for a while, "Let's try them all! I don't want to sell these clothes, but I don't mind if others try them on."
Lin Feng smiled and nodded.
After my aunt's company is established, she will develop in film and television in the future, so she will need the clothes and jewelry made by Han Xiang.
In fact, the most profitable thing is to open a photo studio, take costume photos of girls, and charge thousands of dollars for a photo album!
All in all, Han Xiang's hard work in the past ten years has not been in vain. It is equivalent to accumulating resources to make money, but she did not realize it.
"The rent thing..."
Han Xiang lowered his head and whispered.
Lin Feng remembered that the lease of this house was about to expire.
Three hundred and sixty thousand a year!
Lin Feng smiled and said: "You pay the rent, and I will help you with the rest, okay?"
"Okay, thank you!"
Han Xiang nodded with gratitude on his face.
"Mom, I'm hungry."
Song Jiaren pouted.
Lin Feng raised his wrist and looked at it. It was already twelve o'clock noon.
"I'll invite you out to dinner!"
Lin Feng invited.
If you earn 360,000 yuan a year, you should treat him to a few meals.
"Mom, I want to go out to eat delicious food."
When Song Jiaren heard this, she said loudly and expectantly.
"The food outside is not very hygienic..." Han Xiang frowned and refused.
Before she finished speaking, Lin Feng said: "It's okay to have one or two meals."
Han Xiang hesitated for a moment and nodded.
"Great!" Song Jiaren jumped up happily.
…
Mother and daughter entered their respective rooms.
More than ten minutes later, the two of them changed their clothes and came out.
Han Xiang was wearing a white dress and a white felt hat with the brim held low.
He was holding a small white bag in his hand and wearing white gauze gloves.
There was a ribbon tied around her waist, and her slender waist was slender. Her long legs under the edge of the skirt were wrapped in a pair of white stockings, and on her feet were a pair of white thick-soled sandals.
This outfit is full of Republican style.
Next to her, Song Jiaren was wearing a white princess dress and a white hairband on her head.
Lin Feng rubbed his nose and wondered if he should change into a Chinese tunic suit when he went out with these two people.
After being stunned for a moment, he asked, "Do you know of any place outside the community that has delicious food?"
Song Jiaren immediately said: "There is a street across the street, ten minutes walk in, there is a dry pot restaurant, the food is delicious."
As soon as she finished speaking, she lowered her head.
Han Xiang looked down at her daughter, frowned and said, "How do you know?"
Song Jiaren whispered: "I went out to play one day, and I went in to eat with my classmates. I only had a few bites, really only a few bites."
Looking at Han Xiang's serious look, Lin Feng smiled and said, "You're a kid! It's normal to be greedy, so why don't I take you to eat dry pot today?"
"good!"
Song Jiaren said happily.
Since it was Lin Feng's opinion, Han Xiang couldn't refuse it.
…
Because he rarely came here, Lin Feng's car did not have a registration number plate on the property and could not enter the underground garage, so he parked the car on the roadside outside.
"You guys wait for me at the gate of the community first, and I'll pick up the car."
After saying that, Lin Feng went out.
The temperature in Yanjing in July is also very high, and the sun is scorching.
After walking briskly for ten minutes, I was already sweating.
I got in the car, turned on the car, and turned on the air conditioner, which instantly cooled me down.
After paying the parking fee, Lin Feng drove the car to the gate of the community.
But the strange thing is that Han Xiang and Song Jiaren were not at the door.
After waiting for a few more minutes, Lin Feng opened the door and got out of the car and walked into the community.
After walking some distance, he heard the cry of a little girl and the curse of a middle-aged woman.
"It's because you don't have eyes when you walk! You've made my family angry!"
"I think you are just two vixens! You smell like a fox. Otherwise, why would my big flower pounce on you?"
"This is a new society. After the founding of the country, becoming a spirit was not allowed. If you want to harm people, go somewhere else!"
"You committed suicide this morning. Why didn't you jump down earlier? Did you fall in love with the pretty boy who saved you?"
…
When Lin Feng approached, he found a middle-aged woman with curly hair pointing at Han Xiang and Song Jiaren and yelling.
Han Xiang lowered his head and hugged the crying Song Jiaren tightly.
A large horse-dog was squatting next to the middle-aged woman.
The onlookers stayed away, obviously afraid of the dog.
"Uncle, what's going on?"
Lin Feng approached an old man and asked curiously.
The old man frowned and said, "When the mother and daughter passed by, the horse dog ran over and threw the little girl to the ground. Fortunately, it didn't bite her.
This horse-dog is a ferocious breed and can easily hurt people. That woman usually walks her dog without a leash. We got scared and stayed away..."
Lin Feng understood and immediately walked over. He frowned and said to the middle-aged woman, "You scared people by walking your dog without a leash. Why are you scolding people here?"
The middle-aged woman turned her head and glanced at Lin Feng, and sneered: "I thought it was someone who came to meddle in other people's business, but it turned out to be you! How come you hooked up with this vixen all morning long?"
Lin Feng smiled and said: "What you said is too unpleasant, isn't it? Did you and your husband also hook up at the beginning?"
"Pfft~"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Someone laughed.
"Hey! You're so young, but you have such a sharp mouth! I've seen so many pretty boys like you, they're all scumbags!"
"You are a shrew and a scumbag!"
"You dare to scold me!?"
"I'm not scolding you! It's you who looks like a shrew. Who can't see it? You're proud of it, right? You're afraid that others won't know about your poor quality, so you have to stand up and perform in broad daylight.
You think this community is your back garden! This is a public area and belongs to everyone! You raise the dog as a son, as a lover, and don't care about our affairs, but if you want to show off your affection, it's your fault..."
Lin Feng's mouth was like a machine gun, and almost wordless words popped out.
The onlookers were stunned for a moment.
Seeing that Lin Feng couldn't be scolded, the middle-aged woman suddenly yelled, "Dahua, bite him!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the horse and dog snarled and rushed towards Lin Feng.
How dare you let a dog bite someone!
The onlookers were shocked.
Fortunately, Lin Feng reacted quickly. When he took a step back, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the horse dog's neck, threw the dog to the ground and pinned it down.
The horse dog whined and struggled hard.
"Dahua, bite! Bite him! I have a lot of money, millions, tens of millions, even! The worst is to pay for it..."
A middle-aged woman stood aside and shouted loudly.
Lin Feng suddenly stood up, patted the sand on his body, and kicked the dead horse dog several meters away.
He had experience in dealing with dogs in his previous life, and now that he has practiced it, he has broken the neck of the horse dog.
"Big flower~"
The middle-aged woman was stunned for a moment, then ran over crying, threw herself on the horse and dog, and started crying.
"Brother, I recorded it on my mobile phone and can testify for you."
At this time, a young man next to him raised his mobile phone to Lin Feng and said loudly.
"Very good!"
"Have a good death!"
"This dog should have died a long time ago! He almost bit my grandchild last time."
"Young man, you did so well!"
"That aunt whose dog died, is this dog for sale? I want to eat dog meat."
…
There was a cheer around.
Others took the opportunity to make fun of the middle-aged woman who had killed her dog.
"ah!"
The middle-aged woman suddenly shouted, raised her hands and rushed towards Lin Feng, "I'll fight you!"
You can kill dogs, but you can't kill people!
Lin Feng quickly picked up Han Xiang, picked up Song Jiaren and ran outside the community.
The middle-aged woman didn't catch up and shouted loudly from behind: "If you can run away, the monk can't run away from the temple. I won't let you go!"
As Lin Feng ran, he imitated Big Wolf's voice and said loudly: "I will come back!"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
There was laughter again in the community.
…
After leaving the gate of the community, the three of them quickly got into the car.
After closing the car door, Lin Feng let out a sigh of relief.
When the car started to move, Song Jia, who was sitting in the back seat, woke up, opened her eyes wide and said, "Uncle Lin, you are so awesome! Can you be my dad?"
Lin Feng chuckled and said: "To be your father, your mother must agree!"
After saying that, before Han Xiang could react, he stepped on the accelerator to speed up the car.
Han Xiang was about to teach her ignorant daughter a lesson when the car suddenly accelerated, making her almost bite her tongue.
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