"That's right! Open the door and do business. What are the things you don't sell?"

Shen Ningbi was quite unhappy. Her eyes were fixed on the new dress, and she just wanted to grab it immediately.

"Sorry, this dress is for display only."

The maid of Tianyi Square replied respectfully.

"The treasure of the town store?"

A sound of nature sounded.

Feng Piao Piao and Shen Ningbi turned around and found that Feng Qianwei didn't know when she had explained how to make clothes, so they came here to have a look.

"Yes! This is the last work of our workshop owner. Its value cannot be measured by money!"

The maid replied.

"It's said that Luo Jinrou, the leader of Tianyi workshop, is still very young, and no one can beat his skillful clothes making skills. Are you going to retire so early?"

Shen Ningbi is an outsider.

"To tell you the truth, our workshop leader has a strange disease and has problems with his hands. After diagnosis and treatment by many famous doctors, he still can't be cured. He can't make clothes in the future."

Said the maid regretfully.

"I see!"

The wind drifted with Shen Ningbi suddenly.

"If I cure your workshop leader, can I sell this dress?"

Feng Qianwei asked with great interest.

"If it can be cured, this new dress can't be regarded as the last work of the leader of Tianyi Square. Naturally, it can be sold. Moreover, with the value of our leader's hands, if the girl can be cured, it's estimated that it won't be a problem to give you this new dress."

The maid replied.

The most important thing for a top tailor is his skillful hands.

If the skillful hand is gone, it has nothing to do with the exquisite clothes.

But if the skillful hand that was going to disappear suddenly had a chance to be reborn, she believed that the workshop owner would be happy.

"Haven't you heard what people just said? I've searched all over the famous doctors, and they can't be cured."

Shen Ningbi couldn't help sneering and said sarcastically.

"That's because the level of famous doctors is too low to treat difficult and miscellaneous diseases. Naturally, we have to find a miracle doctor."

Feng Qianwei said proudly.

"Elder sister, don't blow too much. You're broken! You're a miracle doctor!"

The wind disdains.

"There are many cows flying in the sky!"

Shen Ningbi laughed.

Suddenly, her eyes narrowed abruptly and stared at a jade hanging around Feng Qianwei's waist.

That's yanyangyu. It's the treasure of the Shen family!

She liked it very much, but she couldn't get it. She begged her father many times and refused.

Unexpectedly, this Yan Yangyu is on Feng Qianwei.

"I'm too lazy to talk to you. It's a waste of time!"

When Feng Qianwei finished, she looked at the maid and said, "go and invite your workshop leader out. Say there is someone who can cure her hands."

"Wait a minute, girl. I'll report it now."

The maid nodded and left quickly.

After a little time, the maid came back and said, "girl, please come to our workshop master."

"Please lead the way."

Feng Qianwei nodded and smiled.

Seeing this, the wind was very curious and wanted to have a look with the past.

"The owner invited her. What are you doing?"

Shen Ningbi hurriedly pulled the wind and said, "she went to see the owner of the workshop. It's just convenient for us to cut her materials."

"That's right! I don't think she can do that. She can only make a fool of herself."

The wind said gloating.

"Don't be driven out later. It'll make a fool of yourself."

"Girl, this way, please."

The maid led Feng Qianwei through the new clothes displayed in rows and finally came to the door of an elegant room.

"Second lady, a girl guest came to the workshop. She took a fancy to the work of the workshop owner."

The maid knocked at the door and said across the door.

"How many times have you said it? It's not for sale!"

A discontented female voice came from the elegant room.