Chapter 625: Uncle, Where's Your Clothes?

In the courtyard, Lao Fang and Xiaocui chatted hotly, and the two of them had endless common topics for Qunyuyuan and a certain girl named Xiaohong.

In the studio, Li Yi thought for a moment and began to continue to draw samples.

In addition, he also wrote the story behind each costume, and if he didn't make it up, as long as his imagination was enough, he could draw what kind of clothes the Seven Fairies and Chang'e were wearing.

To make dressing not only to cover the body and avoid the cold, but also to talk about feelings, to let the women in Kyoto get up every morning, the first thing that comes to mind is whether today is to go to the Weaver Girl style fairy wind or Chang'e style, if you go to the fairy style, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, which series can you wear to better reflect your mood?

A woman's wardrobe is always missing a piece of clothing, and what they have to do is to benefit the majority of female compatriots and make up for the one piece of clothing they lack.

Women's clothing is constantly improving, dyes are becoming more diversified, and the reform of Jingguo's clothing industry has begun to take shape.

In the studio, Zeng Zuimo sat on the side, took the sample drawings drawn by Li Yi, and while looking through them, he would occasionally add some things to them.

She has changed, Li Yi doesn't need to look at it.

At most, he can only be regarded as a plagiarism dog, but he is a real master on the other side, but he lacks a library, and his knowledge is limited by the times.

Li Yi finished painting a painting, looked up at the outside of the house, and said casually: "It's almost noon, are you going to go out for a walk?" ”

Zeng Zuimo put down the painting, looked at him and asked, "Why?" ”

"You don't ...... every day" Li Yi said half a sentence, and suddenly stopped talking.

Zeng Zuimmo looked at him and asked, "How do you know?" ”

She has a habit of walking in the alley after lunch every day, on the one hand, to eat, and on the other hand, to see more about the clothes of Kyoto women and seek some inspiration.

However, how could he possibly know that this habit had been developed only two months ago?

Li Yi lowered his head to paint, pretending to say casually: "Cough, it was Xiaocui who told me." ”

"The cough means you're going to figure out how to make up the reason." Zeng Zuimo glanced at him and said, "I'll ask Xiaocui." ”

"Ahem, ahem, it was actually told to me by those people in the teahouse opposite." Li Yi glanced up at her and said, "You know, you and Miss Ruoqing have special identities, and that happened some time ago, and there are many people around who are watching." ”

"You coughed twice this time." Zeng Zuimo looked at him and asked, "The person I saw the first few times, is it really you?" ”

"It's not."

There was silence in the room.

The old man walked in from outside and said, "Uncle, I'm going to talk about things at Wang's house this afternoon, it's not too early......

There are still many patterns that have not been drawn, Li Yi thought for a while and said: "You send someone to Wang's house to say something, just say that I have something to do today, and I will visit tomorrow." ”

"Well, okay......" The old man shook his head helplessly and walked out of the house.

"Go about your business." Zeng Zuimo stood up and said: "After looking at these patterns, I also have a lot of ideas in my heart, so I'll draw the rest." ”

Li Yi waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's not a big deal, it's nothing to delay a day, you didn't sleep well yesterday, go and rest first." ”

Zeng Zuimo nodded, turned around and walked out of the studio.

"Brother Fang, have you really seen ......, such a big glass ball!"

In the courtyard, Xiao Cui's eyes were full of brilliance, and she looked at Lao Fang with some admiration and asked.

The old man waved his hand and said, "Of course, a glass ball the size of a fist is nothing, and I have seen a bigger one." ”

The expression on Xiao Cui's face became even more adoring, and she asked, "How much can that fist-sized glass be sold for?" ”

A smile appeared on the old man's face and he said, "Guess? ”

"One hundred taels?" Xiao Cui said tentatively.

"Ten thousand taels!" The old man pointed to the bracelet on her wrist and said, "Don't underestimate the thing you are wearing on your hand, it is worth at least three thousand taels of silver." ”

The expression on Xiao Cui's face froze, and she looked at the beautiful string of beads on her wrist in disbelief.

The old man's face showed a look of pain, and he said: "Ten thousand taels, I was broken by Wang Yong's loser, if my uncle didn't care, I would have to teach him a good lesson!" ”

Wang Yong...... The Wang family. Zeng Zuimo stood under the porch, glanced into the room, and muttered, "Luochuan Wang's family? ”

Xiao Cui had already taken off the beads in her hand, wrapped them carefully, and asked a little puzzled: "Brother Fang, why, 10,000 taels of silver, you can buy a lot of things, if you break something, you should ask them to pay for it." ”

The old man nodded thoughtfully, and said: "Yes, my uncle said that the Luochuan Wang family who sells apples is the richest family in Jingguo, and this time to talk to them about business, it will involve at least two million taels of silver...... phew, what if you have money, you don't know how to pay if you break something, ...... scum."

"Luochuan Wangjia ......"

Zeng Zuimo took a deep breath and spit out these four words softly.

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Miss Zeng actually brought a cup of hot tea, and Li Yi's heart that was pierced today finally had a little comfort.

Only this time she didn't leave, sitting on another table on the side, as if continuing the unfinished pattern of the previous night.

Li Yi didn't look at it again after taking a look, there are still many patterns to draw, after having the patterns, the next thing is the problem of sewing, at least within half a year, she doesn't have to work so hard alone.

I don't know how many paintings I have drawn, and there is already a thick pile of rice paper next to him, Li Yi put down the pen, stretched his body, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he raised his head.

I saw her hands folded on the table, resting her head on it, and I don't know when she had fallen asleep.

Even in her sleep, you can see the trace of tiredness between her eyebrows, and after the hour, the temperature is a little low, Li Yi got up and walked over, took off his robe, and gently draped it for her.

He looked down for a long time, looking at the face that he hadn't seen for a long time but was still unusually familiar, and his expression was a little complicated.

"I'm sorry, you read that right......"

He whispered, and walked out of the room with very light steps, the sky was already a little dark, and the old man was lying on the stone table in the courtyard, distracted by the sunset on the horizon.

"Gone."

Li Yi walked to his side and said a word, Lao Fang woke up suddenly, stood up suddenly, and was about to follow him away, but as if he had found something, his face showed a shocked look: "Uncle, where are your clothes!" ”

At the same moment that the two stepped out of the courtyard door, in the slightly dimly lit room, the woman opened her eyes, and in the darkness, there was something more crystal clear than glass.

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"I can't send it......"

Lao Fang scratched his head a little depressed, Xiaohong's birthday was approaching, and he was going to give her some glass jewelry as a gift, but after listening to his uncle's words, he was a little hesitant.

A female maid who works in a green building, if the jewelry on her body adds up to be able to buy several such green buildings, is it a little bit public?

He couldn't be by her side all the time, in case he met someone who wanted to make money......

"Let's send it later." Old Fang sighed and said.

Shaking his head, he was about to go home when a voice came from behind him.

"Uncle Fang, come here, I have something I want to ask you."

The old man turned around and saw the woman standing in the courtyard, and after being stunned, he immediately walked over quickly and asked, "Miss, what's the matter?" ”