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Chapter 123 The Peerless Chef Qin Qin

The waiter didn't know what was in it, anyway, it was a mess, only one person knew, Xiaomei was arranged by Sun Yating to clean, but Xiaomei really couldn't say what it was for, no one guessed To be honest, Master Qin is very evil.

So the colleagues around her stared at the door with wide eyes. Is there really a sewing machine?Master Qin, what are you doing!It's weird enough for a cook not to work in the back kitchen. What's even weirder is that now the chef doesn't read recipes but looks at clothing tailoring instead.

Could it be that by bypassing the analogy and finding a new way, the stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade?No matter whether others believe it or not, they don't believe it. Chef Qin is really evil.

Sun Yating's face was full of embarrassment. She knew it before anyone else, and she was the one who received the mail. When she signed for it, the tough female ruffian found that the world was really messed up. Qin Fen, what are you going to play again? Having played music, are you now going into the clothing business?

If others don't believe it, she just half-believes it. When facing Qin Fen, you have nothing to reason with. He can always slap those who don't believe him resoundingly, and the slap is pretty hard.

"Personal hobbies. Don't worry about it!" Sun Yating smiled at her classmates speechlessly, how can I explain this.

That being said, the man's face looks like he has eaten poop, the chef learned how to cut you, you are so awesome.Is this what you play?
"I'm not talking about you, Yating, you have to take good care of the people under you. How can you not do their job properly? A good chef doesn't want to go out to play with this. You can eat with a pot, but you have to use scissors."

Ha, yes, you are right, I am speechless, Sun Yating can't laugh or cry.

The two entered the office, and Sun Yating made a cup of tea for each other. The man's name was Zhao Hao. Originally, his father wanted to say hello to him. Simply, Hao.

Zhao Hao and Sun Yating are both classmates in high school and college. After college, they went abroad to study fashion design. Not long after they returned to China, they are also famous in the domestic circle. They have a personal brand, have held exhibition shows, and have designed many clothes for celebrities. , which is more or less called a wrist in China.

Having achieved success and fame, he is naturally domineering. For those who are not used to it, designs and clothing that do not match in his eyes, that is a big dung mouth. The viciousness of his words is also a strange thing in China. He has sprayed many celebrities in the past, but this He is really capable, the more he rants, the hotter he gets, and the more people come to him.

The more you keep your mouth, the more poisonous you will be.

"Why don't the monsters stay still and run back?" Sun Yating said directly. She didn't like this classmate because he had a nasty mouth, and she didn't have a bad impression, because he didn't look like a man, disgusting.It's disgusting, so don't worry about it.

"Come back and have a look, I miss you classmates. By the way, Yating, you are still single, so it's not difficult to find someone on your terms, or let me introduce you."

"You worry about yourself." Sun Yating frowned, you don't need to worry about the old lady's affairs.

"The staff clothes in your store are not good, and the welcome ones are even worse, why don't I design one for you!" Zhao Hao said in a low voice, wiping his sweat with a towel.

"Don't bother."

"How come, my classmates, besides, don't you have ready-made tools here!"

"Wait a minute, let's talk first. I don't feel sorry for letting you work as soon as I come here after a long time. I heard that you are very busy some time ago!" Sun Yating said lightly.

After taking a sip of tea, Zhao Hao nodded, "Designing clothes for a film festival for a star, my teacher was very busy at the time, because the requirements were very high, and it was not easy to find a master of Suzhou embroidery after searching for famous artists. That cheongsam took a long time. It took a lot of time and a lot of thought, but the effect is also very obvious."

"Su Embroidery?"

Zhao Hao nodded, "Yes, and there are real masters, and there are very few of them now. If it is not for a good relationship with my teacher, it is impossible for them to come out of the mountains. I have also seen the ingenious methods of traditional hand-embroidered embroidery, which cannot be seen abroad. It’s amazing! I personally think that foreigners will take the initiative to call Guinness when they see it. It’s really amazing, like a magic skill. I used to watch the sky from a well.”

The two exchanged the current situation in a low voice.

After finishing his day's work, Chef Qin walked into his office and took a look. Although it was not big, it was very uniquely decorated.

Taking out the things he bought online, Qin Fen regained his composure. He thought very simple. It is not impossible to buy a cheongsam and give it to Zhinu, but you have to explain the trademark, or MADEINXXX. Once it becomes popular, some people will chase after it. Shuoyuan, then there is a worry about being exposed, so simply, do it yourself.

As he moved his wrists, Qin Fen stretched his waist, his eyes suddenly changed, his mind was dual-purpose, Zhinu's experience and skills, at this moment the God of Cookery's means and Zhinu exploded at the same time.

Starting to draw with one hand and arranging tools with the other, Qin Fen at this moment is like a precision machine.

There was a noise in the office, and curious waiters also sneaked up one by one. Anyway, they are fine now, and they all want to see what the hell Master Qin is doing.

I don't know if I don't look at it, but I was shocked when I saw it. Chef Qin is really playing with tailoring.

Their eyes were staring straight at the brushing twitching hands.

"Is this really making clothes?"

"I don't know?" Xiaomei replied speechlessly.

Everyone didn't believe it at first, but now?Chef Qin started to speak with facts.

Qin Fen moved his hands, and all the little girls who saw the wild way were stunned.

It's not that they haven't seen making clothes before. They were at home when they were young, and because they were poor, their mothers would do it by hand, but the difference between them and Qin Fen was too big, one day after another.

Qin Fen didn't even make gestures and traced lines, but just moved the scissors. All of a sudden, pieces of cloth flew around the office, and quickly fell to the table one by one.

"Can this be worn? I haven't even measured it!" Xiaomei said speechlessly.

"You ask me who I ask, maybe Master Qin did it for fun."

As soon as he finished speaking, the screen changed again.

Qin Fen lowered his head slightly, needled and threaded with both hands, then looked to the side, and folded his hands together.

The girls all opened their mouths wide, so that they can also thread thread, which is unscientific!This thing can be worn by any woman, but I have never seen anyone wear it so painfully.It's over, it's really over, it's so fucking bullshit.

It's okay if the threading is nonsense, but Qin Fen's movements behind it are even more nonsense. I saw pieces of fabric quickly started to assemble, Qin Fen looked at this side for a while, and looked at that side for a while, and his hands were constantly up and down like a machine.

In his eyes, he could see the arm shaking rapidly, with a trace of shining needle point flying up and down, like a butterfly piercing flowers, dazzling people.

"Look how fast Master Qin is doing."

"I do not know what to say."

"Is this a robot?"

"It's too sci-fi. Look at Master Qin's embroidery. My God, I didn't even tick the picture. I watched it on TV, and the embroidery had to tick the picture. It's all based on feeling. I think it's fake!"

Xiaomei's eyes bulged, "Actually, we should get used to it. Master Qin's carving of wax gourds with both hands is also very fake!"

PS: I was wrong, I am guilty, I am not in the water anymore, today I am posting six times in a row, I don’t want to click, I don’t want the facade data, as long as you continue to support me as always.Later, I need to save the manuscript and put it on the shelf. I dare say that from now on I will be out of water. I will follow the main line and give you dry goods. It will be launched on 11.1, please continue to support me, I want to be a new man.

(End of this chapter)