Chapter 625: Uncle, where are your clothes?

In the courtyard, Lao Fang and Xiao Cui were chatting enthusiastically. For Qunyu Yuan and a certain girl named Xiaohong, the two people had endless common topics.

In the studio, Li Yi thought about it for a moment, and then continued to draw samples.

In addition, he also wrote the story behind each costume. If there is none, he can make up. As long as the imagination is enough, he can draw the clothes of the Seven Fairies and Chang’e.

Wearing clothes is not only for sheltering the body from the cold, but also for feelings. After getting up every morning in Kyoto, the first thing that comes to mind is whether to use the weaver wind or the Chang’e wind today For the fairy style, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, which series can I wear to better reflect my mood?

Women’s wardrobe is always missing a piece of clothing. What they have to do is to benefit the female compatriots and make up for the piece of clothing they lack.

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

In the studio, Zeng Zuimo sits aside, takes the sample picture drawn by Li Yi, and while looking through it, he occasionally adds something on it.

Li Yi didn’t need to read what she changed.

I can only be regarded as a plagiarism dog at most, and the opposite is a real master, but he lacks a library, and his knowledge is limited by the times.

Li Yi finished a painting, looked up outside the house, and said casually: “It’s almost noon, are you going out for a walk?”

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

“You don’t every day…” Li Yi said for a while, then suddenly stopped talking.

Zeng Zuimo looked at him and asked: “How did you know?”

She has the habit of walking in the alleys every day after lunch. On the one hand, it is for digestion, and on the other hand, she wants to see more about the clothes of Kyoto women and seek some inspiration.

However, this habit was only formed two months ago. How could he know?

Li Yi bowed his head to paint, pretending to be casual and said: “Ah, it was Xiaocui who told me.”

“The cough means that you have to think about how to make up the reason.” Zeng Zuimo looked at him and said, “I’ll ask Xiao Cui.”

“Cough, cough, actually the people at the opposite teahouse told me.” Li Yi looked up at her and said, “You know, you and Miss Ruoqing are special. That happened some time ago. Things, there are many people around who are watching.”

“You coughed twice this time.” Zeng Zuimo looked at him and asked: “The person I saw a few times before was really you?”

“No.”

The room fell silent.

Lao Fang walked in from outside and said, “Uncle, I’m going to Wang’s house to discuss matters this afternoon, it’s late…”

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

“Then, okay…” Lao Fang shook his head helplessly and walked outside the house.

“Go ahead and do your business.” Zeng Zuimo stood up and said, “I have a lot of thoughts in my heart after seeing these drawings. Let me paint the rest.”

Li Yi waved his hand and said: “It’s okay, it’s not a big deal. It’s nothing late. You didn’t sleep well yesterday, so let’s rest first.”

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

“Brother Fang, have you really seen…, such a big glass ball!”

In the courtyard, Xiaocui’s eyes are full of brilliance, and she looks at Lao Fang in admiration and asks.

Lao Fang waved his hand and said: “Of course, fist-sized glass **** are nothing, I have seen bigger ones.”

The expression on Xiao Cui’s face became more admired, and asked: “How much can the fist-big colored glaze sell for?”

The old Fang smiled on his face and said, “Guess?”

“One hundred taels?” Xiao Cui said tentatively.

“Ten thousand taels!” Lao Fang pointed to the bracelet on her wrist and said, “Don’t underestimate the thing you are wearing. It is worth at least three thousand taels.”

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

Lao Fang showed a painful look on his face and said: “Twelve thousand taels, I was broken by Wang Yong’s prodigal son. If it weren’t for my uncle who didn’t care, I would have to teach him a lesson!”

“Wang Yong…Wang Family.” Zeng Zuimo stood on the corridor, glanced into the house, and muttered: “Luochuan Wang Family?”

Xiao Cui has already taken off the beads in her hand and wrapped them carefully, and asked a little puzzled: “Big Brother Fang, why, ten thousand taels of silver, I can buy many, many, many things, broken. Things, they should be asked to pay.”

The Lao Fang nodded in agreement, and said, “Yes, my aunt said that the Luochuan Wang family who sells apples is the richest family in Jingguo. This time, it will involve at least two hundred dollars in business negotiations with them. More than 10,000 yuan of silver…, bah, what if you have money, you don’t know how to pay if you break something, scum…”

“Luochuan Wang Family…”

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

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Ms. Zeng brought a cup of hot tea, and Li Yi’s heart pierced and battered today finally had a little comfort.

It’s just that she didn’t leave this time, sitting on another table on one side, seeming to continue the pattern that was not completed last night.

Li Yi didn’t look at it after taking a look. There are still many patterns to draw. After the patterns are available, the next thing is the sewing problem. For at least six months, she won’t have to work so hard by herself.

I don’t know how many pictures have been drawn. The rice paper next to him is already thick. Li Yi put down the pen and stretched his body. When he raised his head, he was startled slightly.

She put her hands on the table, resting her head on it, not knowing when she fell asleep.

Even in her sleep, she can see the tired look between her eyebrows. After the time passed, the temperature became a little lower. Li Yi got up and walked over, took off her robe, and gently clothed her. on.

He looked down for a long time, and looked at the face that he hadn’t seen for a long time but was still very familiar with a complicated expression.

“Sorry, you read that right…”

He said in a low voice, walking out of the room very lightly, the sky was already a little dark, Lao Fang was lying on the stone table in the yard, lost in the sky at sunset.

“Go away.”

Li Yi walked to his side and said, Lao Fang suddenly woke up, stood up abruptly, and was about to leave with him, but as if he had discovered something, his face was shocked: “Uncle, your clothes Yeah!”

The moment the two stepped out of the hospital, in the slightly dim room, the woman opened her eyes. In the darkness, there was something more crystal clear than colored glaze.

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“Can’t send it…”

Lao Fang scratched his head a little depressed~IndoMTL.com~ Xiaohong’s birthday is approaching, originally he was going to give her some glazed ornaments as a gift, but he hesitated after listening to his uncle.

A female maid doing miscellaneous work in a brothel, if she can buy several such brothels together with her jewelry, would she be a little bit ostentatious?

He can’t be by her side all the time, just in case he meets someone who wants to make money…

“Should be delivered later.” Lao Fang said with a sigh.

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

“Uncle Fang, come here, I have something to ask you.”

Lao Fang turned his head and saw the woman standing in the yard. After being startled, he walked quickly over and asked, “Miss, what’s the matter?”