C11

She stared at Cao Xiaolian's clothes for a long time. Then she stretched out her hand and commanded, "You! Turn around and let me have a look."

Chen Lifen was a little unhappy, but she kept her mouth shut.

Cao Xiaolian had a faint feeling that the man before her was a real artist.

Today she was wearing the spring and summer clothes of the Fancy of the following century. She had deliberately done many of the details on this piece of clothing, and they were all imitations of Givenchy's style.

Actually, it was because her clothes were too small and worn out, and she was used to being beautiful. Since she couldn't get rid of this habit, she decided to do it herself.

"Perfect!" This is perfect. " Tao Qing couldn't help but praise: "Little girl, where did you buy the clothes you're wearing?"

Cao Xiaolian knew that Tao Qing had figured out the details of her plan and could not help but feel happy.

"Teacher Tao, I don't have the money to buy clothes. These clothes were made by me."

What she said was the truth. Her clothes were made by Mother Cao.

"Oh my god!" Tao Qing adjusted the glasses on his face and shook his head: "This is too unbelievable. Was this bed made by you as well?"

Cao Xiaolian nodded.

Tao Qing's eyes suddenly lit up. "Little girl, if I need a set of this kind of thing, chair cushion, pillow case, would you be able to make it?"

Cao Xiaolian shook her head.

Tao Qing's eyes instantly dimmed, but he was still unwilling to give up. "Why? Is your creativity limited to this?"

"No." Cao Xiaolian answered honestly, "These fabrics were given to me by Sister Chen. I've used up all of them."

"So it's this." Tao Qing suddenly laughed: "You can take as much cloth as you want, it's all mine."

Cao Xiaolian's heart was beating fast.

To be able to say such bold words, he must be a person of neither wealth nor status.

Actually, when she said that she had come back from abroad, Cao Xiaoling felt that the person in front of her should be someone important. It might be easy for her later generations to leave the country, but to be able to do so right now …

Most people wouldn't even dare to think about it.

Furthermore, she had come back from abroad. This at least proved that she had been abroad for 90 years.

Cao Xiaolian did not immediately agree. Instead, she looked at Chen Lifen.

Originally, Chen Lifen was furious.

Initially, these people had toiled themselves for the whole morning and ended up choosing nothing. When Cao Xiaolan arrived, she used a patched up old bedsheet to lure them away.

However, Cao Xiaolan's glance was full of questions. It put an end to half of Chen Lifen's anger.

"Teacher Tao, can I discuss it with Sis Chen first?" Cao Xiaolian said softly, "After all, I didn't get any cloth from Sister Chen, so I won't do it for you to see. You won't be able to see through everything."

If an ordinary person praised her like this in front of Tao Qing, she would definitely fly into a rage and give some sarcastic pointers. However, the little girl in front of him had clear black and white eyes. She was very generous and didn't have the slightest restraint. Instead, she instantly captured Tao Qing's good impression.

"What a good 'Wisdom Bead'. Alright, you can ask. A little girl with feelings and loyalty is hard to find in society these days."

Cao Xiaoling walked over to Chen Lifen and said softly, "Sister Chen, I want to buy fabric from you."

She didn't pursue the matter, but directly stated her thoughts.

Chen Lifen was a bit embarrassed. "If you want to do it, then go and do it. I welcome you to buy materials anytime. I'll sell whoever you want."

Cao Xiaoling shook her head and said in a low voice, "No, I have an idea but I don't have time to talk about it today. Wait for me. I'll come back later."

Then, she walked in front of Tao Qing. "Teacher Tao, if I were to do this, I might have to visit your house first."

Before Tao Qing could say anything, the oval face man opened his mouth and said, "I want you to make something. Why are you going to Teacher Tao's house? Do you have bad intentions?"

Tao Qing also had an unfathomable look on his face. He didn't say anything, but just looked at Cao Xiaoling with his arms crossed.

"No." Cao Xiaoling shook her head. "I need to see the layout of Teacher Tao's house and the style of the furniture before deciding what kind of appearance I want to make and what materials I want to choose. This way, it will be more compatible. "

Tao Qing didn't understand, but he understood immediately.

She had a whole new level of respect for this little girl.

"Sure!" Tao Qing cut straight to the point. "I'll go back now. Follow me and have a good look. I'm not in a hurry, but you have to do something I'm satisfied with."

"Sure!"

When he went downstairs, he saw the Crown Vic parked downstairs. Cao Xiaolian had already imagined that she would be rich, but she still couldn't help but glance at Tao Qing.

An artist who had returned to his country could open a crown?

The car walked very steadily. With a oval face, he sat in the front passenger seat while another woman with a round face and a round face drove. From the way she drove, she seemed very skilled. She should be the driver.

"Teacher Tao, after I send you back, should I go buy some snacks for you?" With a flattering tone, he said, "The Cloud Pieces Cake of our Lucky House is the best. It will be a tribute for the past few hundred years."

"I can't eat sweet." Tao Qing frowned, "How many times have I told you? Singing with your voice is a weapon, you have to cherish it. Nothing irritating must not be seen at home. "

He didn't expect that he would be smacked so hard on the horse's hooves, so he turned back in embarrassment.

The car quickly arrived at a remote location in the town.

The house was still not privately owned yet. Cao Xiaolian watched as the car drove into a compound and stopped.

"Come down." Tao Qing came down first. He looked at Cao Xiaoling and pouted, "This is it."

From the looks of it, it should be the courtyard of some mechanism, and this house was especially eye-catching in a group of short buildings.

Cao Xiaoling followed Tao Qing inside. When they reached the first floor, Tao Qing took out his key and opened the door.

Upon entering the room, Cao Xiaolan was shocked.

In the future, she would also live in a villa and would have seen it before, so it wasn't strange at all. But in this era where everyone was living in a big pot and living in a public house, she was somewhat surprised.

Tao Qing's house was a standard duplex. The floor area was around 150 square meters. Its style was simple and clear. However, due to the limitations of the past, it didn't have the essence of the future generation …

So, but very simple can be seen that she likes the simple European style.

"Can I go in and see for myself?" "I want to see the style of each room," Cao explained. "I want to see what I need to design, and I know it."

Tao Qing nodded, "Do as you please!"

Wearing slippers, Cao Xiaolan pushed open the first door.

The room below was a guest bedroom with a large area and a terrace. The style here was different from the living room. The simple wooden structure was the color of logs, and it looked like it belonged to the Yi family.

Then the kitchen, the bathroom.

Cao Xiao Lian quickly memorized it and went upstairs.

Although the upstairs was very big, there was only a master bedroom, a study, and a children's room.

Cao Xiaolian began to admire Tao Qing.

From the looks of it, her life abroad should have been very long, and this kind of culture and lifestyle had already been firmly engraved in her bones. Her study and children's room were obviously not furnished. On the desk, there was an inkstone that had not dried up yet. The brush was placed on top of the pen holder, and the characters on the paper were written in half. The author was obviously not satisfied, so he stopped writing.

The children's room, on the other hand, was filled with a warm pink tune. It should have been painted by Tao Qing and his people. However, that pink tone was a bit out of place. It should be a technical problem.

Cao Xiaoliu quickly calculated in her mind. She would need something to cover up the flaws and highlight the flaws.

When she went downstairs, she found that Tao Qing had changed into a new set of clothes. He still looked very much like a proud swan.

"Finished all of them?"

"Right." Cao Xiaoxia nodded, "Please tell me when you need it. I can make the main thing first and take my time with the rest."

"The rest?"

Tao Qing had some doubts: "I only make things in the living room. What, do you think my bedroom needs modification?"

Cao Xiaoxia was a bit embarrassed, "If you only worked as a living room, you could have completed it in half a month. I just thought the bedroom design was very interesting, but it also had some flaws."

Tao Qing raised an eyebrow: "Such as?"

"For example, the tone of the children's room. You should want the soft, tender pink, but the color isn't quite right. The color that comes out is a bit too rich and beautiful. Moreover, the young lady's room should have some soft cushions placed around it, making it seem even gentler. "

Tao Qing's hand paused. "Little girl, you know quite a lot."

Cao Xiaolian laughed. She was not afraid of concealing her abilities, she was just afraid that they would not know what was good for her.

After all, she didn't have the ability to support her mother and sister. If she wanted to support them, she would have to do her utmost to achieve some results.

Now that Tao Qing had finally arrived, how could he not seize this opportunity?

Therefore, she tried everything she could to think of, including the clothes she had worn to her friends' homes in her previous life, as well as the style of the resorts. Fortunately, those in the circle were either rich or noble, and their families only had famous designers.

"Alright, I'm not in a hurry. I'm inviting some good friends over for a feast at the end of next month. There's still time, but I hope that you can prepare some things for me in the children's room."

Cao Xiaoliu was surprised. Generally speaking, even if a guest came, they would be in the living room with the guest bedroom instead of going to the children's room. How could Tao Qing do the opposite?

"Just do as you're told, I won't touch you for the money."

Cao Xiaolian knew it was her orders, but she couldn't leave now.

"Teacher Tao, I need some money to buy fabric." Cao Xiaoling looked at Tao Qing. "Also, I want to buy some clothes for my mom and a pair of shoes for my sister."

Tao Qing nodded. Money was a small matter to her.

She picked up her handbag from the table, took out her wallet, and took out five hundred-dollar bills. "I'll give you five hundred first. Is that enough?"

Cao Xiaoling was shocked, "Enough is enough." Two hundred is enough to buy everything. "

"Don't save money, buy me the best things." Tao Qing was afraid that someone might save money to make something. "If it's not good, I definitely don't want any of it, you know."

Tao Qing had a strict appearance, and his words made him seem even more dignified.

Cao Xiaoliu was not afraid at all. If it was anyone else, they might have a problem accepting this possibility. But for an artist like Tao Qing, as long as it was beautiful, they could accept it.

"Teacher Tao, some things are either expensive or good. I have to combine them with their style and usage. You can be assured that I will give you a satisfactory test."

Tao Qing didn't say anything. After a while, he noticed that she was still there. He raised his eyebrows and asked: "Is there anything else?"

"I'm fine." Cao Xiaolian found it embarrassing to say that she did not know the way, so she changed her shoes, bid farewell to Tao Qing, and left.

The moment she stepped out of the door, she saw Guanzi waiting for her. When she came out, he forced a smile and said, "You came out. Teacher Tao told me to bring you out to buy some materials before he sent you home."