Nanluogu Lane.

A big desk is placed in the yard.

On the table stood a tape measure, cloth and a pair of glittering scissors.

"This is the scissors!"

Xia Xiaolan took people to. Grandma Yu didn't say whether sun Chunsheng looked like her grandparents, but Grandma Yu recognized the glittering scissors. Sun Yijian's nickname is based on this pair of scissors. When others make clothes, they compare and draw. They should take a pen to mark the cloth and cut the cloth along the marked outline.

Sun Yijian is different. He tailors his clothes at one go. After each measurement and listening to the requirements, he grabs the big scissors he carries with him and clicks at the cloth.

Sun Yijian is not random cutting. He is too familiar with this skill. He doesn't need to make any marks at all. He knows how much cloth to cut. He will never lose an inch more or an inch less. Others calculate that it's not as good as sun Yijian to save cloth... Dignitaries and rich businessmen don't need to save this cloth, but someone is happy to save money for themselves, No one's money comes from the wind. Others waste and spoil it. Similarly, when making a dress, sun Yijian has to save more materials than others. Many times, people who find sun Yijian to make clothes know it!

Grandma Yu recognized Sun Yi's big scissors and proved that Wang Lin had found the right person.

Grandma Yu naturally has a way to verify whether sun Chunsheng has inherited his ancestors' skills.

She asked sun Chunsheng to cut a suit for Xia Xiaolan.

Sun Chunsheng, in his thirties, claims to be the eldest grandson of sun Yijian.

Naturally, the sun family didn't live in the original place, but they didn't move too far. At least they didn't live outside the capital. Otherwise, the Wang Lin family couldn't find out.

Xia Xiaolan is very strange. He is the eldest grandson of sun Yijian and the successor of the skills of the sun family. When Wang Lin found him, sun Chunsheng worked as a conductor in the cinema!

This man is also timid and not generous at all.

His back is always bent. He doesn't look manly and has no ideas. Wang Lin asks him to see President Xia. Sun Chunsheng doesn't know which President Xia is. He still comes with him. This is not easy-going and easy-going. It's simply going with the flow! Ying Jinchuan, the treasurer of the Buddhist department, has the same thing. Xia Xiaolan feels that she has a headache. One or two, who is she looking for!

So Xia Xiaolan has no hope.

Grandma Yu asks sun Chunsheng to make clothes. Sun Chunsheng asks what to do. Grandma Yu points to Xia Xiaolan:

"Make her a cheongsam. It's for a young girl. Don't stretch it too tight."

Xia Xiaolan's figure, coupled with her face, is incomparable. She is still a student. The cheongsam that shows her figure is really not suitable.

After hearing this, sun Chunsheng asked to measure the size, shoulder width, arm length, chest circumference, hip circumference and waist circumference.

When he picked up the tape measure, sun Chunsheng was still clumsy. He thought that he was a conductor in the cinema. He should not have much chance to make clothes for people at ordinary times.

Maybe when sun Chunsheng spread the cloth on the table and picked up the glittering big scissors, the whole person was different!

The back is still a little heavy, but the falling scissors are very refreshing and decisive.

Click, click... When sun Chunsheng finished cutting the cloth, Xia Xiaolan didn't see anything famous, and grandma Yu didn't speak. There was a sewing machine in the yard. Sun Chunsheng felt the sewing needle and hesitated for a while. He still took the cloth to the sewing machine.

Xia Xiaolan noticed sun Chunsheng's hands. They were smart and clean. The nails were built neatly without dirt or calluses.

The hands of ordinary lesbians are not necessarily maintained so well.

"This is the tailor's hand."

Grandma Yu dispels doubts:

"Tailors should rely on their hands. The better a tailor is, the more they value their hands. I have been dealing with cloth all my life. If I have barbs on my nails and calluses on my hands, I will scratch the cloth. "

The good material is silk, silk, not worker blue worn by ordinary people, not artificial fiber "Dacron". The naturally woven fabrics are very delicate.

Grandma Yu seems to be looking forward to sun Chunsheng. Xia Xiaolan also moved a stool and waited.

Sun Chunsheng cuts clothes quickly and uses a sewing machine very neatly.

Such a person, even if he did the work of a conductor, did not leave his ancestral skills behind.

He finished sewing clothes and made buttons with the leftover bits and pieces of cloth.

A cheongsam soon took shape. Sun Chunsheng ironed the clothes. Grandma Yu asked Xia Xiaolan to have a try.

Xia Xiaolan also followed suit.

Anyway, people with skills deserve respect. Somehow they called sun Chunsheng. Sun Chunsheng had a good temper and made clothes according to grandma Yu's instructions. Xia Xiaolan didn't even try. That's too much!

President Xia was born as a common people, and he can get along with the people.

When she came to the house and changed her clothes, she immediately felt the subtle difference.

This cheongsam is very comfortable to wear!

She can wear all small size clothes, but there are still differences between small size and small size. Clothes produced by different garment factories have different tightness in different versions. Even if Chen Xiliang asked a designer to modify the details according to her size, she didn't feel the difference when wearing sun Chunsheng's cheongsam.

The length of cheongsam is up to the ankle,

The position of the fork does not affect her walking, but it will not be exposed.

The skirt is a little loose, but it doesn't affect the shape. The shoulder and neck are really comfortable. She has to walk and raise her hand to tidy her hair. It's not tight at all.

"Master Sun's craftsmanship is very good!"

Xia Xiaolan immediately revealed the true colors of her woodlouse.

After all, she has never enjoyed real "advanced customization".

This made by sun Chunsheng is definitely a high-level customization, which is better than the old tailor who made clothes for Liu Yong in Shangdu!

Grandma Yu watched her turn twice and nodded gently:

"It's the true story of sun Yijian."

Sun Chunsheng's back was even more curved, and his face was somewhat ashamed: "my lord died early, and he didn't teach me for two years."

He didn't seem to think how awesome he was.

Grandma Yu's tone, combined with her age and bearing, is clearly an old guest of sun Yijian, that is, through the clothes made by sun Yijian himself. Sun Chunsheng is naturally very nervous.

Xia Xiaolan saw that sun Chunsheng had to bury her head in the crack in the ground and quickly called him:

"Master Sun, I take the liberty to invite you this time because I want you to make two clothes for my family. This is the primary purpose. But your craft is outstanding. Have you ever considered going back to the old business of the sun family? "

Don't you want to go to Pengcheng to attend Ji Ya's wedding? Sun Chunsheng makes clothes for her mother and takes sun Chunsheng to Chen Xiliang.

Xia Xiaolan thinks sun Chunsheng is of great use.

If Luna wants to develop, Chen Xiliang is always short of people. Sun Chunsheng's skill can help.

Besides, Wang Mingming doesn't like Luna, a small brand in the mainland. Xia Xiaolan is comfortable in the cheongsam made by sun Chunsheng. I think the female star is not more picky than her? Xia Xiaolan woodlouse was stunned by Sun Chunsheng's technology.

Sun Chunsheng looked up. "Do you want me to be a tailor?"

He probably has no mind. His face is full of the idea of "do you know how tight the work of selling tickets for movies" so that Xia Xiaolan can't look at it directly - simply put, he still wants to escape from Xia Xiaolan's palm. How is it possible!