Kuai Chuan Teaches You To Be a Man

When the garment workshop took out the samples, it was already cold. Zhang Tianxiang asked Yu Xia to check it out. Yu Xia originally wanted to eat hot pot on a whim, but she was instructing her to prepare, and she planned to send someone to send a message to her father and her elder brother. A few people gathered around a table and caught up with Zhang Tianxiang.

There was business waiting at hand, and the hot pot could only be moved back. Yu Xia entrusted Xiaohai to Yu Anping, who had been very busy recently, and asked his cousin to take care of him for a long time. Then he tightened his wool shawl and got into the car with Zhang Tianxiang.

Along the way, she took a look at the street scene of Nan Province, and she thought that it was the place where the Grand Marshal's Mansion was located. Even in winter, it was not deserted.

It wasn't too far from the Yu family's mansion to the garment workshop, and it didn't take much time for the car to drive slowly. Zhang Tianxiang never let go of his heart. As soon as he was about to reach the place, his mood became more complicated and nervous. Yes, there are expectations.

He felt that the foreign machine and the old tailor worked together very well, and they cooperated to overcome many problems, making the samples look elegant and delicate, which is really very advanced. But whether this can pass Yu Xia's acceptance, to be honest, Zhang Tianxiang has no idea. After all, the appearance presented through the artwork is still rigid. Its most perfect form is in Yu Xia's mind. Even if she has described it more than once, everyone still cannot fully imagine the process from fabric selection to cutting and sewing... What this collection of dresses should look like when it's perfect.

It doesn't matter, as long as she looks satisfied today and thinks it's okay, no need to adjust anything, it will be very soon, it won't take long for them to appear in the counter of Yongfu Department Store, which will attract the attention of the whole province, and radiate to the surroundings.

Zhang Tianxiang has already thought about it. The first battle is a little better. First, he will become famous in the three provinces under the jurisdiction of Luo Dashuai, and then spread to the whole country through newspapers. It may take a long time to let the ladies know them and come to them to customize their dresses. One year is not enough, maybe three years or five years. And the first step is today.

Yu Xia looked at it as a whole, it was good, and because of the satisfaction at first glance, her posture was relatively relaxed, and the expression on her face was also gentle. Seeing that she was admiring rather than being critical, several old tailors were relieved, and some people introduced them, saying what difficulties they encountered recently, and what solutions they chose to solve, and asked Yu Xia if it was suitable.

After listening to them carefully, Yu Xia smiled and said, "You guys did a good job, so don't be nervous. Because the drawings are from my hands, I know the difficulties here, and most of the time I can only tell you what I want. At the same time, I will point out a direction for you. How to do it to show the effect requires brainstorming. I am very satisfied with the samples I took out today. Although it is not perfect, this should be the highest level that can be achieved at present. If you want to go further, you need more Advanced fabrics have a more perfect printing and dyeing process.”

These words made everyone in the garment workshop put their hearts down, and they were also very proud to be able to make such a great dress. I can't help but fantasize about how these dresses will look like when they are lit up on the display stand of Yongfu Department Store. Those young ladies who are willing to spend all their money to chase beauty will spend a lot of money on it, and they will be crazy about it.

Yu Xia gave Zhang Tianxiang a thumbs up, and Zhang Tianxiang breathed a sigh of relief.

Now that the hardest part has been passed, it's time to develop a sales strategy. Zhang Tianxiang comes over every day to follow the progress. This is the first time he is so devoted. Because of the supervision of the whole process, he knows the manpower and time required for a dress.

This kind of thing can't be listed in batches. If you put too much on it, it will lower the grade. Yu Xia suggested that you should divide it into several colors, and put it in three or five sets of each color. It will reduce the style due to too many shipments. A small workshop with half machines and half labor can only do this. Considering the price of high-end dresses, this can already make Zhang Tianxiang fall asleep and wake up laughing.

"At that time, there should be a lady who asks for tailor-made, at most two drawings per month, and I have to meet myself, and the price will be much higher."

"..."

After saying all the questions he could think of, Yu Xia looked up at Zhang Tianxiang and asked him what else was going on? Zhang Tianxiang hurriedly said a few words, and asked the workers and old tailors who operated the foreign machines to work harder, and they would give bonuses when they were done. After mobilizing his enthusiasm, he took another look at this small workshop that had only been established in the last two months but was already looking good, and his heart was very enthusiastic. He told himself that the high-end dresses that were about to be popular all over the country came out here. He has been disliked by his family for so many years, and he feels that he is not a righteous person, and he will not be able to become a big climate. This time he will fight a beautiful turnaround.

Let those prejudiced guys see, Zhang Tianxiang can also make a big move, and he will be more famous than Zhang Yongfu in the future.

On the way back, Zhang Tianxiang remembered the first time he saw Yu Xia. At first, he went up to tease him just because he was pretty. At that time, he really didn't expect that there would be so many follow-ups.

This woman lived a wonderful life. She could turn over when she fell into the mud and dust, and she also took him to the sky.

Recalling the previous storm in Vinh province, this time it will be even crazier!

After Yu Xia nodded, the whole process sped up a lot. Within two days, Zhang Tianxiang persuaded his father to open a spacious and dazzling booth in a department store in the southern province, and a row of eight dummy models were also delivered. Just enough to show off a colourful dress.

Yu Xia agreed with Zhang Tianxiang, and asked him to make a few more sets of samples and put them on display in the three provinces. This one was not for sale and was used for display purposes. The purpose was to make a gimmick. If you are curious, you can come and see it at any time, and you can also bring customers to the department store in disguise. As for whether you can buy it, it is estimated that it depends on your fate.

All the preparatory work was completed at the end of the year. At the end of December, Zhang Tianxiang sent a message saying that the date was set, and the dress would be delivered to the booth on January 1 next year. There was a small ribbon-cutting ceremony and asked her if she could not come that day.

This was the first show of a half-assed designer in the early 20th century. It would be a lie to say that there was no expectation. After considering it, Yu Xia decided to wait. She is very confident in this series of dresses, and feels that it will usher in a hot scene.

Zhang Tianxiang just asked about it formally. He assumed that Yu Xia would be present, but he didn't expect to wait and refuse. To this end, he made another trip to the Yu family's mansion. In the past, Yu Xia was sitting on the couch by the window, thinking about the design of the next series. She held a pencil in her hand and recorded something from time to time. He stared at the winter scenery outside.

As for Xiao Hai, the man sat next to him, holding a rounded wooden toy in his hand. At first, he had a lot of fun, but later he was attracted by the artwork in his mother's hand, and he was interested. Yu Xia turned a page of sketches to make fun of him. The cats and dogs were so naive when she put them in her hands, and Xiaohai was heartbroken. Tickle, reach for the pencil stick.

Yu Xia hugged him, took him a single stroke, and made up a story for the painting. The mother and son completed a rather naive work, Hai Baobao was very happy, raised his head and said that when his uncle came over, he would show it to his uncle, and also tell a story to his uncle.

"What about Dad? Don't show it to Dad?"

Speaking of Qiao Yue, Hai Baobao pouted, and Yu Xia touched the soft fur on the top of his head and asked him what was wrong.

"Dad is bad!"

"Don't let my mother kiss me!"

"Let me sleep by myself!"

"I ignore him!"

This is indeed something Qiao Yue can do, but Hai Baobao is also capable. Because of his lack of language skills, he said the accusation from the beginning to the end, and cut off the most critical part.

Qiao Yue just wanted to gradually complete his brainwashing and cultivate his independent character. He thought that in one more year at most, Hai Baozi should eat, walk, sleep by himself. In another year, he will be three years old, and he can go to kindergarten at the age of three.

This is Qiao Yue's good intentions mixed with selfishness. On the one hand, it is indeed beneficial, but I am also afraid that this fat guy will still be so clingy when he grows up.

In short, Hai was two years old and Qiao was three years old. When Zhang Tianxiang came over, Hai Baozi had just finished his complaint. Yu Xia was about to tell his son Qiao Yue that what he said was right, that boys should be strong and independent every day as they grow up, although it was too early to say that.

Before the big truth was told, the little maid entered the room and reported that the fourth young master of the Zhang family was here and wanted to see her.

Yu Xia got off the warm couch, put on cotton shoes and walked under the eaves, just in time for Zhang Tianxiang. He just came to ask about the ribbon-cutting, to see why Yu Xia didn't go, because there was something else going on that day? If so, rescheduling can be negotiated.

Zhang Tianxiang only stayed in the Yu family mansion for half an hour. When he asked Yu Xia what was going on, he got an answer that it was not yet time.

Yongfu Department Store is going to launch high-end dresses. There are enough foreshadowing in the early stage, and it is too gimmicky. It is inappropriate to raise it too much. The reason is very simple, you can't put all your chips all at once, and the later game is also very important.

Zhang Tianxiang glanced at her again after listening: "You are more business-minded than me, you have been taught, you have been taught."

In fact, I learned it from my own eyes and ears. In my last life, I didn't care about movies, TV shows, mobile games... After it came out, there was a breaking news every two days.

In the Republic of China, the competition pressure in various industries is not that great, and a new product can be hot for a long time. Yu Xia plans to wait for other imitations to come out before bringing the second series.

"Actually, I'm also selfish. It's cold in winter. It's comfortable to read a book, practice calligraphy and cook a hot pot in the house. When I go out, I'm panicking. The department store will trouble the Fourth Young Master. If you have anything, feel free to send me a message. I'm here recently. Thinking about spring clothes."

Zhang Tianxiang didn't dare to bother him. He found out that the design itself is the most important thing. As long as the drawings are taken out, other problems can be easily solved. He briefly cared a few words and was about to leave, but Yu Xia stopped him before he left: "I wanted to ask you for a long time, can you get me a foreign machine? I want to make something, but I'm too embarrassed to go to the clothing workshop. wrong."

"What's this? If you are in a hurry, I will send it to you tomorrow, and you can get it today if you are in a hurry."

"Don't worry, I will trouble the Fourth Young Master."

...

Zhang Tianxiang is worthy of being a businessman, and he is more thorough in his work than others. He not only sent foreign machines to Yu Xia, but also sent several batches of fabrics, as well as whole pieces of fur, as well as cotton and so on. After everything was ready, Yu Xia tried to make it. She had gone to the garment workshop to learn before, and had already laid the foundation. Of course, it was inevitable that there would be some stumbling and stumbling at the beginning. , She is addicted to making clothes and can't stop.

Seeing something you design come to life from your own hands is an unparalleled sense of accomplishment. It can only be said that stepping on foreign machines is addictive, and making clothes is poisonous.

Qiao Yue now brings something back every few days, as big as a fragrant down jacket, as small as a soft pillow, and fur-lined gloves.

At the beginning of January, the high-end dresses of Yongfu Department Store came out. They pulled up the banners and invited people to the door to beat gongs and drums. The scene was very lively. I didn’t mention those who had heard Yu Xia’s name and came to grab the goods, because of these movements. There are many people who come to join in the fun.

The dresses worn on the mannequins are indeed beautiful. There are eight pieces in a series, which are very harmonious when placed side by side. At the same time, each body has its own characteristics. This is the dress every lady dreams of, elegant, glamorous, and expensive.

Everyone is obsessed with the beauty of dresses, and soon, someone came back to his senses, raised his hand and said one piece, no matter how much the price is!

"This collection is all wrapped up for me, I want it all."

"Send a set to my house as well."

"Is the pink one available?"

The order was not bad at first. After hearing that this was a limited edition of only three pieces of each color, the ladies fought each other and were all holding checkbooks.

The dresses that the garment workshop had managed to catch up with were sold out within a few hours, and those who rushed over after hearing the news didn't get anything. They could only look eagerly at the clothes on the mannequins. Sample, complaining that Zhang Tianxiang can't do things.

And those who grab the goods are proud, take it back and put on the body and look in the mirror for a long time, and then remember to match a perfect set of jewelry, and then choose the best occasion to wear it out.

On January 1, Yongfu Department Store put new clothes on and sold out on the same day.

On the second day, Zhang Tianxiang was squatted upright by his female relatives, annoying him for a whole day, and insisted on taking the goods... It's okay to take it or not to spend money.

Three days, the same.

Four days, still the same.

On the fifth day, he finally found time to go to Yu's house to share his latest troubles with his partners. Just this time, he saw the chubby gloves on Xiaohai's hands, the satin-filled rabbit fur liner with cotton and windproof warmth, and it looked warm. Zhang Tianxiang coaxed Xiaohai to take it down and let him take a closer look. After reading it, he sighed and said that he would not send one of these things after fiddling with them. He learned to make a batch that was sure to sell well. It was all money!

"Isn't that saying that dresses have gone crazy? Why are you still virtuous?"

"How can any businessman think that he has made too much money?"

Okay, Yu Xia told him several styles of gloves that were popular later on. It was too late this winter, so he could make a fortune by making them early next year.

After listening to her, Zhang Tianxiang remembered it, and after remembering it, he pretended to wipe away his tears. Yu Xia asked him what was wrong, and he said, "I shouldn't have given up so early! I should have stood up and competed with Qiao Yue! I just persuaded him for a while, and the God of Wealth will be someone else's!"

Yu Xia just pretended not to hear it, she was used to seeing Zhang Tianxiang's condescending manner. She took the rabbit fur gloves back to Xiaohai and put them back on for her son. Dai Hao asked: "You came here to chat with me? Are you busy?"

"Busy! Why aren't you busy? I'm here to share the joy of success with my partners, and I'm going to discuss customization with you. I've been approached by a number of wives and misses in the past two days, including the Grand Marshal's Mansion, who invited me to come over. ."

...

After leaving Rong Province, Yu Xia was silent for a while, but now, she has returned to the sight of others with a high profile. Even if he didn't see anyone on the day of the ribbon-cutting, Zhang Tianxiang didn't hide it, he said to the outside world that this was Miss Yu's work, and she would have to nod if it was custom made.

One after another, invitations were sent to the Yu family mansion, or invited her to a play, or invited her to afternoon tea, or invited her to a dance.

Yu Xia looked at the six or seven posts in front of her, and she rejected half of them and half of them were inappropriate. She tapped her slender index finger on the table, and instructed, "If you say you are sick, you should refuse."

The person below pointed to the middle one, and confirmed, "Isn't taking any posts from Qiaofu?"

"No answer, don't think about it, it doesn't matter."

It's not a good thing to be treated differently. If you go to someone's house as soon as you wave your hand, you won't necessarily think highly of you. It's good to reject all of them. Qiao Yue also said two days ago, that she just loves to worry and can't learn to rely on people... Yu Xia is ready to be self-willed to avoid falling into the fear of being dominated by the owner's dim sum, Xijiacha.

Later, Yu Xia heard that the post was written by Qiao Yun, who was Qiao Yue's sister. Qiao Yun had been curious earlier and wanted to know which young lady could fascinate her second brother, and she couldn't hold it in any longer. Then she heard that the dresses that were popular in Nan Province recently were designed by her second brother's girlfriend. This news caused the already hot water to boil directly. She immediately sent a message to Yu's house, but received a reply within a long time, saying that Miss Yu was unwell and could not attend the appointment. Please forgive me.

Qiao Yun was born smart, and asked her subordinates, did the Yu family receive a lot of posts these days, and how many did she respond to?

The one who helped pass the word shook his head, saying that no one seemed to answer.

Qiao Yun was a little enlightened. After letting him back down, she waited in the living room for three hours. When Qiao Yue came back, she asked him: "Second brother, have you been to Yu's house in the past two days? How do you hear that my future second sister-in-law seems to be not too good?"

Qiao Yue was about to go back to his room, but when he heard this, he turned around and asked the driver to drive to the Yu family mansion... It was another three hours. When he came back again, he held a lacquer box in his hand and said nothing under his arm. Also included a kraft paper bag.

At this time, Qiao Tianming and Qiao Shen were both reading the newspaper. As for Luo Jinlian and Qiao Yun, they were talking about Yu Xia. When she heard the sound of the car, Qiao Yun glanced at her mother, her mother read it in her mind for a second, and after a dozen counts, Qiao Yue pushed open the door and entered the house.

Seeing several people sitting neatly in the living room, Qiao Yue raised his eyebrows.

Luo Jinlian coughed and said with concern: "I heard Xiaoyun say that your girlfriend is sick? Is it serious?"

Qiao Yue sat down with him, put the lacquer box on his lap, and handed the kraft paper bag to Qiao Yun. Qiao Yun was confused, she reached out to take it, unfolded the paper bag and saw that there were two pages of paper inside. When she took it out, she saw a design drawing of Zhang Yang's suit on her face. She stared at it for a while, her eyes almost popping out, and she suddenly raised her head: "This is for me?"

"Look at the back page, Xia Xia has left a message for you."

When Qiao Yun opened the page, she saw Yu Xia had left a few lines in pencil, explaining why she refused the invitation. Qiao Yun quickly scanned the lines and smiled.

Luo Jinlian stuck her head out and glanced at it, but didn't understand.

"What's written on the paper? Xiaoyun, give it to you."

Qiao Yun refused to read it. She put the brief letter back in the kraft paper bag and replied, "It was written to me by the second sister-in-law. What are you curious about, Mom?"

"...Your daughter has learned to sing the opposite. Don't you give Nian? If you don't give Nian, don't ask me for money. When you become poor, go to your second brother."

Hearing this, Qiao Yun immediately confessed: "Second sister-in-law explained to me that she is not sick because there are too many posts sent to Yu's house in the past few days, and it is not suitable for anyone to pick up. All such an excuse was rejected. He also said that I was worried that she would feel sorry for her in vain, so he gave me a small gift and asked me to forgive her once."

"What gift? Is it the kind that Xiaoyue brought back a while ago? Or is it in this box?"

"No, not at all," Qiao Yun handed the drawing to her mother, "this is it! The second sister-in-law said it was painted on the first snow day of this year and gave it to me, hoping I like it. Mom, you said I would take this. Tailor shop, can they make a suit for me? Look how beautiful this looks!"

Luo Jinlian didn't know big characters, but she could still read paintings. She glanced at it, and she was very beautiful, so she whispered, "It's quite attentive."

This made Qiao Tianming, who pretended to be holding a newspaper, heard this, and said angrily: "What's the heart? How long has she been in Nansheng? She hasn't come to our house for so long, so she still has heart? And Xiaoyun, you too What are you calling second sister-in-law without a name? That's Miss Yu from Miaochuntang, who has nothing to do with our family."

Qiao Yue was unhappy when he heard this, he felt that he had to do justice to his wife, so he stared at his father with those dark eyes, and said in a calm voice, "Xia Xia mentioned it earlier, saying that I always go there. Yu family ran, should she also come to visit?"

As soon as he finished speaking, all four of them looked over. Qiao Yue was still a little proud and said to his father, "You said that Xia Xia will never come into our house, so I will tell her that our family is very busy and we can't make arrangements. Time, let her not think too much, it's not urgent."

Qiao Tianming wanted to beat him up, he hesitated between patience and action, only to see his wife look over with dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Let you have to show parental authority!

Let you sing white face!

He also talked about what Miss Yu's family was not good at, didn't care about the silly boy, didn't have enough eyesight, and said that from the beginning to the end, this idiot in their family was shaving his head and shaving his head hot... The result? Listen to what Joey has to say! People had thought about coming over, but the stinky boy stopped him because he was worried that the father would give his girlfriend a good meal.

So whose fault is this? Ask Luo Jinlian to say that this is still the father's fault.

The iron tree finally bloomed. For more than 20 years, Qiao Yue was enlightened for the first time. Before anyone brought it back, he asked you to pour a spoonful of cold water on your head. A normal person might work harder to do ideological work for the family. Has Qiao Yue been normal? He didn't! He is sick!

It doesn't matter if you don't like it, and I don't need your help to hurt my wife. What the **** is going on?

In this way, Qiao Tianming and his wife Luo Jinlian got angry and didn't see anyone. And Qiao Yue is no longer the one who used to have blushing ears at every turn. He slips away a lot now. He said that Qiao Tianming was very busy and didn't have much time to go home. Red people, in the three provinces of Nanrong Lu, it can be said that one person is under ten thousand people, and it is right to be busy! It just so happens that I am busy here, so I will continue to communicate with each other. Don't worry about seeing the parents.

Qiao Tianming was tired. As for Luo Jinlian, she decided to demolish her husband's platform. She sat down on Qiao Yue's side and explained, "You still don't know your dad? He's just a dead duck."

Joey was silent.

Luo Jinlian also said that Qiao Tianming didn't have such a big prejudice against Yu Xia, he just felt sorry for his son. I have never been in a relationship in my twenties, and I found someone who had given birth to a baby for the first time. The two complaints about being a father are reasonable, not against her.

Qiao Yue took a look at his dad, his dad stiffly didn't start, Qiao Yue came back and said, "Look at my dad, I don't agree with what you said."

"..." Qiao Tianming could not wait to whip this idiot with a horse whip. Under everyone's attention, he replied stubbornly, "Listen to you, bring people back to see."

Qiao Yue was only happy, he reminded Qiao Tianming in a good voice, "I can't do it for a while, Xia Xia has to pretend to be sick."

Having said that for a long time, it's really...! ! !

As soon as Qiao Yun watched the excitement, she thought of the artwork again, and asked Qiao Yue that it would be ok for a tailor to make it? Qiao Yue nodded and said as you please.

After receiving the letter, Qiao Yun's eyes were full of laughter, she praised her second brother for his good eyesight, and said that Yu Xia must be a very good girl, and she was talented and beautiful, "What's in the lacquer box?"

Qiao Yue opened the lid and gave them a look, and said happily, "Xia Xia's own desserts."

"Yo, this is crystal sweet-scented osmanthus cake, come and try it." Luo Jinlian was sitting next to Qiao Yue and was about to get a fork for the snack, when Qiao Yue closed the lid, holding the small lacquer box and preparing to go upstairs .

When he reached the entrance of the stairs, he stopped again and said to Luo Jinlian and Qiao Yun: "You should also talk to others about Yongfu's dresses. Xia Xia signed a contract with Zhang Tianxiang, and she can receive 50% of the net profit." She didn't consider herself an outsider at all, and went upstairs calmly after speaking, Luo Jinlian sighed, the stinky boy gets less cute as he grows up!

Qiao Tianming's face was dark, he held it back for a long time before replying: "It's not that you guys are used to working together!"

Just when Qiao was not angry, he put the newspaper he brought to his side and said, "Xiaoyue is so good, he is more lively than before, and the doctor said that his health is much better."

As he said that, Qiao Shen glanced at the newspaper next to him. The top page published the high-end dresses that Yongfu Department Store attracted attention. They were all praised, and they politely called him "Mr. Yu". Yu Xia, to show respect.

Among the four people sitting in the living room, Qiao Shen had seen Yu Xia with his own eyes, because he had seen it, and after letting go of his prejudice, it would be difficult to criticize this person. I feel that everything is good, but the only regret is that I have blindly followed other people.

Widows can be remarried, prostitutes and women can be good, and what is the point of having a bad love affair?

Even though the news spread slowly these days, a few days later, there was still a movement in Vinh Province, and then someone saw the dresses on the mannequins in the department store, a series of eight sets, really beautiful.

I went to ask what I saw, and asked if this is a new product?

The answer was that it was a sample for display, a dress designed by Miss Yu herself, but it was only sold in Southern Province, not elsewhere.

As soon as this statement spread, it attracted protests from all parties.

What are you doing if you don't sell it? Isn't this in vain?

Another person said that the sample is also fine, she is willing to pay a high price, the person in charge said that this is the owner's intention, and they can't be the master.

"Well, Zhang Tianxiang! He specially invited us to join us earlier. We came with a blank check, and he said no to sell it! Isn't this funny?"

"Where is Zhang Tianxiang?"

"I don't care, you have to buy a set for me today, just this set, I like it when I see it."

"I still like them all! Go and ask someone who can call the shots. I have to ask you how you do business."

"..."

Such a charming dress is only for display. The ladies are really worried. After losing the first battle, they still refused to give up.

It's the same question every day, but it's frustrating.

There are also good brains, so I think of the contact person’s friend in Nan Province or ask the housekeeper to go there in person, buy it and bring it back.

The idea was good, the people who sent out were full of enthusiasm and rushed over, but in exchange they shook their heads.

You said that the dresses designed by Miss Yu were already sold out and out of stock!

When will you be able to restock? This winter should not be made up, the workshop is already preparing spring clothes. As for this series of winter clothes, they should not be made again in the future, and there will be models for next year.

Go elsewhere to buy things, as long as you are willing to pay and don't hear that there is nothing you can do. only them! Not in Vinh Province, not even in Southern Province, and not even if you double or triple the cheque.

Seeing that you are scratching your heart and your lungs and nibbling on melon seeds, help you to come up with ideas, say you try to contact those who bought it, maybe someone is willing to let it go.

As he was talking, a young lady with curly hair and this series of dresses walked by, and she acted coquettish at the man next to her while walking, saying that these jewelry were not suitable, so she had to order a new set.

Looking at her like this, you should know it in your heart. Anyone who buys it thinks that they are lucky. If it is not poor and crazy, who will let it out?

This dress is really different from other houses, it's really beautiful.

It looks good, but what about going back?

I was worried when I saw a beautiful woman wearing a cheongsam with a fox fur piping cape passing by, and with her was a young man as tall and straight as a green pine. The woman seemed to be here to buy something, but before she could pick it out, she was attracted by the dresses on the booth, and she walked closer.

"It looks really good like this." The woman praised, and she couldn't help but say after being bored just now, "Don't look at it, you can see that they don't agree to sell the flowers, and they don't even charge several times the high price. Sell."

The young lady was interested. She looked over and asked, "You are also here to buy dresses? Who are you buying them for?"

"To my cousin, she said that there is no stock in Rong Province, and asked me to bring a set back from Nan Province."

"Is it from Rong Province? I've been in Rong Province before, which lady is that?"

The young man who helped run errands and ran for nothing, said, "surnamed Wang... Hey, what am I telling you about this?" He shook his head and was about to leave. He was about to go back and think about how to explain to his cousin, when he heard someone next to him. Ask, is it Miss Wang Jiaojiao?

"You know your cousin?"

"I know, Miss Wang took care of me a lot back then, and I've always been grateful to her. The dresses here in Yongfu can be customized, why don't you try them?"

Cousin Wang understands it quite well. He said that so many invitations were handed in, but Miss Yu didn't answer it. It was a gimmick.

"She doesn't answer the post, you can try to visit the door, maybe you can talk about it after you close your eyes?"

Cousin Wang basically had no hope. He thought about it again, he could try visiting the door, and if it didn't work, he tried his best. Thinking like this, he went back to clean up, and went to the Yu family mansion in the middle of the afternoon. He thought that he would never see him, but unexpectedly, he was taken in in a daze.

He was taken to the living room, and the housekeeper asked him to wait for a while. After waiting for about half a cup of tea, he heard footsteps. He quickly stood up and gave him a smile, trying to impress him. When he saw who was coming, he was dumbfounded.

"why you?"

That's right, this unlucky cousin ran into Yu Xia in front of the booth, who had come out for a while, and Yu Shiqing was with her.

Yu Shiqing is one who doesn't make waves much, let alone Yu Xia. After she came to Nan Province, she seldom went out. Even if she wanted to walk a few steps, the Yu family mansion was enough to wander around.

Miss Wang's unfortunate cousin was lucky enough to let him run into the master, and Yu Xia was deeply impressed by the Wang family's mother and daughter. It was thanks to them that she was able to successfully hire the salespersons of Yongfu Department Store. Improvised, thinking of reciprocating.

Yu Xia had met Miss Wang and knew what the other party liked was suitable for him, so he didn't need to meet her again. He just told this cousin, who was still living in a dream, that she would hand over the artwork to Zhang Tianxiang within a month. The other parts are in charge of the garment workshop, and they say that the winter will soon be over, and that the spring will start soon. How about making spring clothes?

After she finished speaking, the person nodded sharply, the spring clothes are good, they can be worn in both spring and autumn.

Thanks to those dresses on the department store's booth, Yu Xia became popular in the three provinces. Those who knew her were bragging about her legendary experiences, and those who didn't were asking who she was.

On Rong Sheng's side, Wang Jiaojiao almost woke up with a smile when she fell asleep when she received the good news from her cousin, but she was lucky. Yongfu lost a lot of money.

Some people are happy and some people are broken.

On the other side of the Jiang family, Jiang Zhongze watched the gauze removed to reveal the pitted and ugly face, and he punched the mirror. Hearing that the cooperation between Yu Xia and Zhang Tianxiang was very successful, he felt a bitter taste in his throat.

Why?

The bad luck is all her own, and the good things are all hers!