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Sure enough, Fan Wuxian took out a lot of patterns, including the queen's uniform, loli suit, nurse suit, teacher suit, and ol suit, etc., he drew it easily, but this scale was a little too open, and the hearts of the two masters who saw it were a little unbearable.

"Bad morals! What a bad moral! "Don't say that Master Feng, who has always had prejudices against Fan Wuxi, is Master Cheng, who has a relatively gentle temper, and can't help muttering to himself at this moment.

This can't be blamed on the shallow knowledge of the two masters, it's really a bit out of place that Fan Wuxian made. Although the two masters are in Guangzhou, they often know some fashion information from Hong Kong, but these are more formal clothes, men's suits and jackets are naturally suits, and women's are just dresses and regular clothes, at most a bit of bikini or something, where have you seen such a **naked provocative suit series? Therefore, at first sight, there was no surprise at all, but there was a lot of fright, and at this time, looking at Fan Wuxi's eyes was a bit like looking at a pervert.

This baby is so erotic at a young age, and she will have it when she grows up! The hearts of the two masters are all in general thoughts, fortunately their families are in Guangdong, otherwise, they really have to worry about those young granddaughters!

Fan Wuxian didn't expect the reaction of the two masters to be so strong, as if he was really a nymphomaniac, what a great wrong! He thought to himself that he had just made a few sets of more classic uniforms, and if he got out the erotic underwear together, he would not be beaten to death by two old men!

Seeing the angry gaze in the eyes of the two masters, which was similar to class hatred, Fan Wuxi had no doubt that these two old men who were over fifty years old would burst out with the powerful combat power to kill themselves in seconds because of their righteous indignation.

"Don't you think it's tempting to wear?" Fan Wuxian didn't believe that the two old men would not be able to see the powerful lethality of these suits on men's vision.

"Your clothes are a little too much-" Master Feng couldn't find a more suitable adjective, in fact, it wasn't that he was poor in vocabulary, he was really ashamed to say it, and it was really a more difficult thing to let an old guy who was over half a hundred years old say the word surname sense.

Oh, my God! I'm a serious person! Even if you have been a tailor all your life and have been tailoring people for decades, you have never thought that someone would wear such clothes, and even if someone dares to wear such clothes, I am afraid that you may not have the courage to let the tailor order a fat and thin suit for yourself, right?

However, if you want to perfectly realize the samples drawn on the Fan Wuzhi diagram, you also need good skills! Master Cheng fixed his eyes and looked at the sketches twice, but found that in fact, the design of this dress is still very desirable, the key is that he revealed the most seductive part of the female surname body in a more prominent situation.

"Even if we are willing to make such clothes, who do we sell them to?" After Master Cheng came back to his senses, the first thing he thought of was the sales of clothing, he didn't think that this clothes could be openly hung in the department store of the supply and marketing cooperative, even if the store agreed, I am afraid that the people from the civilized office would come directly to seize it.

Really, this thing is not quite in line with our national conditions.

"Excellent! You're finally noticing the sales problem, which is a big improvement! Fan Wuxi nodded a little excitedly, and explained to the two people, "Clothes, they are made for people to wear, even if they are world famous brands, no matter how high the price is, no one will consume it for nothing!" So at the beginning of our design of clothing, we have to think about what class should the audience of this clothing define? What is the ideal price point? What is the ideal number of sales for it? How much profit can we make in it? All of these things must be clearly understood by every one of us who is in the clothing business! ”

Seeing that the two old men were listening carefully to their words, Fan Wuxian was in high spirits, and waved his hand, "For example, these sets of clothes I designed, in fact, are basically no market in China now!" ”

"And who can you sell your clothes to?" Master Feng immediately grabbed Fan Wuxi's little tail and interjected to ask.

"What do you think?" Fan Wuxian deliberately tilted his head and asked without answering.

"It is estimated that Europe and the United States will not be very popular, they are either hypocritical or completely open, and these things that are secretive and want to refuse and welcome are probably not in line with their minds. As for Hong Kong and Taiwan, most people pay more attention to maintaining tradition than we do, and in a short period of time, I don't think this thing will sell well, as for what will happen in the future, who can say for sure? Master Cheng touched his forehead and thought about it, but finally didn't say why.

"I'm afraid no one will wear it, right? This dress looks very silvery—how could a serious person let his own woman wear such a thing—" Master Feng said with a snort.

Fan Wuxian laughed, clapped his hands and agreed, "Not bad! Silver Swing! But you see, there is a very silver kingdom in this world! These clothes of mine are officially tailor-made for them! ”

The land of silver? Is there such a country? How do we not know? The two masters looked at each other, not knowing which unlucky country Fan Wuxian was talking about?

Fan Wuxian deliberately ignored the puzzled eyes of the two masters, looked up and looked ahead, only to see that on the desk in the office, there was a globe, the size of a basketball, so he walked over gently, stretched out his hand and flicked it, and the small globe turned rapidly, and the colorful patterns suddenly became blurred.

I saw that Fan Wuxian tapped his little finger twice, and the speed of the globe slowed down, and then Fan Wuxian's finger stopped on a rather narrow pattern, a bit like a hungry half-dead green worm, and a bit like someone's irresponsible snot thrown on the ground, which made people feel very disgusting at first sight.

"Little book?" The two old men, even if they were ignorant, understood the origin of this slug.

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