Wang Suqiu said before that she wanted to introduce Pan Hongxia to Song Ruzhu, a descendant of Song Ruzhu, and asked her to introduce her at her friend's son's wedding, but it failed because of Tong Xiaoyu's appearance.

Wang Suqiu was busy with Zhang Qingchu's affairs for two days, and finally remembered, so she came to look for Pan Hongxia.

Because of Tong Xiaoyu's matter, she had some disagreements with her friend Aunt Zheng, and she didn't ask her to help introduce her. She planned to come to find her by herself, and of course, she would bring Pan Hongxia along.

Pan Hongxia had seen this master's craftsmanship and admired it, but she felt that she was not qualified to meet him at all.

But Wang Suqiu said: "Don't you want to learn how to make clothes? Go over and see if you can pay homage to the teacher. Song Ruzhu's father doesn't accept apprentices anymore, and Song Ruzhu doesn't open a tailor shop anymore, but she usually takes orders from people." Making clothes, I heard that they are also taking apprentices, so it’s good to try your luck in the past.”

Although she felt that Pan Hongxia should stop making troubles at such an age, but for some reason, she wanted to help her again.

She is all for her son Sui'an.

Pan Hongxia also felt that she was embarrassed at such an old age. People would only accept young people as apprentices. Young people were flexible in their hands, feet, and brains, and they learned things quickly.

Pan Hongxia wanted to beat the dropout drum a little bit.

But with Wang Suqiu's encouragement, she mustered up her courage again. She is already at this age, so what if she is rejected?
Wang Suqiu took Pan Hongxia to Song's house, met Song Ruzhu at the door, and she had just come back from outside.

Song Ruzhu is about 40 years old, thin and elegant, wearing a modified cheongsam, exuding a kind of gentleness.

Man as his name suggests.

Pan Hongxia was a little nervous.

It was Wang Suqiu who said, "Master Song, hello, I'm Zheng Xiuqing's friend, she introduced me to you, sorry to bother you."

"Are you here to make clothes?"

The Song family used to have a tailor shop, but later the old master Song got old, and Song Ruzhu couldn't fully accept his father's mantle, so he closed it.

Old master Song is a very rigorous person. Although his craftsmanship has been passed on to his daughter, but the daughter has not reached his level, so she thinks that she does not have this talent and is not suitable for tailoring.

As for Song Ruzhu, at the beginning she was helping her father, laying hands and so on. Later, when the store was closed, she found another job, got married and had children, and the job didn't go well, so she picked up the clothes order again. There are still quite a few people looking for her to make clothes.

At that time, her father was old and in poor health, and could no longer control her so much.

Song Ruzhu's craftsmanship is not as good as her father's, but for many tailors, it is already very good, and has been recognized by many people.

And feel that Mr. Song is too demanding.

Song Ruzhu invited Wang Suqiu and Pan Hongxia into the house to talk.

After exchanging pleasantries, Wang Suqiu asked her if she would accept her as an apprentice.

Song Ruzhu shook her head lightly, "I won't take it anymore, my father is not in good health, so he really can't devote so much energy."

Wang Suqiu did not expect to be told that she would not accept apprentices before she had even fought for it.

There is no way, people have to take care of their father.

Wang Suqiu and Pan Hongxia left the Song family.

When they left, Tong Xiaoyu came back.

She wants to invite Song Ruzhu to her clothing store to be a fashion designer.

Song Ruzhu was stunned when she heard Tong Xiaoyu's intention. She shook her head, but she took the words of taking care of her father and refused.

Tong Xiaoyu smiled, "Master Song, don't refuse in a hurry. Do you know how much you pay for a month as a tailor here? I will give you 1000 yuan a month, and you will get a 50.00% commission for every piece of clothing you make."

Song Ruzhu smiled, but still refused.

Tong Xiaoyu knew why she refused, she just thought that if she did it herself, she could get 100% of the manual fee, but did she really think that she did it all by herself?

Come to find Song Ruzhu, Tong Xiaoyu has done enough homework.

When Chen Zidong's classmate Luo Haozhi got married, his mother made two sets of clothes at Song Ruzhu's place.

She asked Chen Zidong to borrow it from Luo Haozhi, and asked someone to look at it. It was all done by her father, Master Song, and she, Song Ruzhu, was just doing stitches.

Tong Xiaoyu also smiled, "Master Song, I know that you are now taking orders from outsiders and going home to do it. In the name of Mr. Song, I guess there should be a lot of customers, but recently, even if someone places an order, you will come out." Can’t just give it to others, right?”

Song Ruzhu was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Indeed, my father is sick, and I will take care of him at home. I really can't spare enough energy to make clothes. I'm really sorry for the customers who placed the order."

Tong Xiaoyu followed her example and shook her head, "Master Song, I'm afraid Mr. Song is sick, so he doesn't have the energy to make clothes?"

Song Ruzhu's face froze, "Comrade Chen, I don't know what you are talking about? My father has been making clothes for a long time, otherwise our Song family tailor shop would not have closed."

Tong Xiaoyu looked at her with a cold light in her eyes, "Oh, who is that person who was judged by Mr. Song as stupid and useless? Why did he say that there are no successors? If Mr. Song can make clothes of this level now , why did he close the shop?"

As she spoke, she took out the clothes Song Ruzhu had given to the guests and put them on the table.

Song Ruzhu's face changed slightly, and his expression also turned cold, "Comrade Chen, what do you want to say? Do you think these clothes were made by my father? Why do you think my father made them? If he made them, how could he?" Why use my name? Wouldn’t it be good for him to come out of the mountain by himself? I’m sorry for what Comrade Chen said, but I’m not competent, you should find someone else.”

As she said that, she stood up and made a gesture of seeing off the guests.

Tong Xiaoyu also stood up, but did not leave, but continued, "Why use your name, it's very simple, because you want to make a name for yourself."

Song Ruzhu's face was completely unreadable, "Comrade Chen, you need evidence for what you say."

Seeing her angry, Tong Xiaoyu slowed down her tone, "Master Xiao Song, I understand you. In fact, this is also human nature. Anyway, you are also the heir of Master Song. You are right to do these things. Only you can maintain the old man. Only this signboard of the Song family can be passed on, if it were me, I would do the same."

Song Ruzhu's expression eased, but she was still cold, "I don't know what you're talking about."

Tong Xiaoyu continued, "Master Xiao Song, in fact, I have no malicious intentions. Although I have evidence, I will not go out and say it. As long as you come to my shop to help, you will not only earn the treatment fee for Master Song, but also Yangming, you are from the Song family, even if you help me with the work of that signboard, it still belongs to you. I hope Master Song can think about it."

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