I opened a bookstore in ancient times

From Xie Lang's face, nothing special could be seen.

No one should have seen what happened just now.

Su Yao silently breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, dodge quickly.

Otherwise, it's so close... others must have misunderstood.

Su Yao thought again, usually I don't see that Mr. Fu is so good at teasing people, he really is a pigeon with a thousand layers of sandwiches, it is impossible to know his temperament without contact.

He calmed down a little bit, and overcame the bewilderment just now, and returned to a calm look: "Just finished lunch, brother Xie is going out now?"

Xie Lang smiled again: "Brother Su, do you still need to take a nap?"

Let's not rest, I just had a meal and I am quite energetic.

Su Yao looked at Fu Ling again, Fu Ling concealed his displeasure, and raised the corners of his mouth: "I don't need to rest, let's go."

Start playing early.

After finishing the beating, go home and have dinner with the beauty.

It was a bit hot in late spring and early summer, but the sun was not so harsh. The three of them went to the nearby Leisure Square under the fine sun, and the servants followed one step behind.

Mr. Xie picked the place: "This store is cheap, the fabrics are affordable, and the workmanship is meticulous. What's rare is that the shopkeeper is kind and good at doing business, and he speaks very well."

Su Yao hasn't come out to buy clothes yet.

He had been seriously ill for a year, and even during the Chinese New Year, he didn't come out to meet people very often, and he didn't make new clothes.

The Su family didn't have many relatives, and they all knew that he had been in poor health for years, so it was fine to send a servant to give him a gift at the end of the year; a few neighbors had come and gone twice or three times, and the weather was freezing, and it was also Qi Bo's contacts. response.

Su Yao has been wearing the original owner's old clothes for a whole year, and he really doesn't know which tailor shop in Old Beijing is good.

Fu Xiang didn't know either.

Fu Xiang never went out to buy clothes.

Fu's house buys new clothes. If the embroiderer in the house is not used, the tailor is invited to the house.

In the past, there were court clothes and household clothes, the clothes when entering the palace were different from those when going out, the clothes when meeting guests at home were different from those when not visiting, and the clothes of any guests were different...

In short, Uncle Wu took care of everything, and Fu Xiang himself didn't know how many clothes he had.

Just a rough estimate, just... a few boxes.

Or a dozen boxes?

Dozens of boxes should not be there...

Fu Ling couldn't count.

He didn't pay much attention to these matters, so when Xie Lang suggested Kang's Cloth, he didn't object.

Su Yao let out a sigh of relief.

Originally, I thought that if I went to any tailor shop, I would have to quarrel.

It seems that the two of them are quite restrained.

Having already walked halfway under the big sun, Su Yao felt that he had made a good start, so he smiled and tried to bring up a topic: "It's hotter this year, so the business of cloth village must be good."

Xie Lang said with a smile: "The business of Kang's cloth shop is particularly good this year. At the beginning of the year, a skilled embroiderer was invited from Gusu, who can make many new patterns, which are rare in Beijing."

As he said, he stretched out his sleeves to show Su Yao: "Brother Su, the willow leaf pattern in this house is much more regular than other houses."

Xie Lang is wearing a moon white gown today, with emerald green willow leaf pattern embroidered on the cuffs.

Su Yao glanced at it, and it was indeed exquisite and neat.

Willow leaves are the easiest to embroider to be wobbly and soft, which is not very suitable for men's clothes, but the pattern of this family has produced a delicate and elegant appearance, which is indeed better than common ones.

Su Yao praised, and then called Fu Ling casually: "It's really good, Mr. Fu will also see..."

As soon as he spoke, he began to regret: Mr. Fu is such a picky person, how can he say good things.

Fu Xiang really didn't intend to say anything nice.

Su Yao went to look at Xie Lang's cuffs, so he took a step closer and moved away from Fu Ling.

Fu Xiang was slightly unhappy, glanced at it, and said lightly: "The style is okay."

After a pause, he added: "The color is not good."

The emerald green stood out a little on the moon white, but the tailor probably wanted to highlight this pattern.

Just as Su Yao was trying to make things happen, she raised her eyes, only to belatedly realize that Fu Gezi was also wearing moon-white clothes.

Fu Gezi's cuffs were embroidered with blue cloud patterns.

This color scheme is quite harmonious, but the patterns are common.

Before Su Yao could open his mouth, he heard Xie Lang's voice, smiling a little: "Willow leaves are green, if they are paired with blush, wouldn't it be a joke?"

Fu Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "So, you shouldn't embroider willow leaves."

"Moon white is matched with cloud patterns, so it's out of fashion." Fu Ling's tone was not very good, so Xie Lang didn't hold it.

"The cloud pattern is elegant and light, and there are more than a dozen patterns available, how can it be tacky?"

Fu Ling raised his eyes, "It's Liu Ye, who lost her charm after all."

"The jasper is as tall as a tree. The predecessors still compared jade to willows. In Mr. Fu's place, it becomes a soft and charming thing."

Xie Lang said lightly, "If it's about being precarious and tactful, it's still worse than Yunyan."

Fu Ling is neither salty nor light: "The clouds and smoke are misty, and the atmosphere is more dusty. Although the willow leaves are suitable for the spring, they are mostly things that hurt parting. Embroidered on clothes, the meaning is not good."

Xie Lang interfaced: "The clouds and smoke are blowing away with the wind, there is no root and nowhere, and the mood is not much better."

These two educated people got together to argue with words, and Su Yao was about to sneak out of the battlefield when Xie Lang looked over: "Brother Su, what do you think?"

I thought……

Su Yao looked around and smiled kindly: "I think they are all pretty."

Fu Ling was slightly dissatisfied: "It's not about articles, it's just a pattern. Which one does Boss Su prefer?"

Su Yao put out a professional invulnerable smirk: "I like them all."

Two black faces at the same time.

Xie Lang was displeased: If you like me, you also like him?

Fu Ling is jealous: What is there to like about him.

Su Yao: ... Then if I say I don't like it, do you two have darker faces?

Shouldn't have tried to chat just now.

Sure enough, everything that made a good start was fake.

If you don't deal with it, you don't deal with it, and you can quarrel with anything.

Su Yao smiled politely, and decided in his heart: shut up the whole time.

The two black-faced men of culture didn't talk all the way, the sun was shining brightly, and the three walked to the tailor's shop strangely and harmoniously.

Kang's cloth shop is quite large.

The plaque is dignified and majestic, and there is a beaming guy standing under it: "The three young masters will make clothes together?"

This cheerful tone.

This made Su Yao's group of three people become more and more silent.

Su Yao looked around and saw that neither of them wanted to open their mouths, so he could only smile: "May I make some summer clothes, and the shopkeeper can help me choose some materials?"

"Okay, please come inside." The guy rushed in and shouted.

The people who welcome guests are lively, and the business will be easy to do.

Just when there were few people, the owner of the store lifted the curtain and came out. She was a rich middle-aged woman, in her mid-mature, but still charming.

Mrs. Kang greeted the three of them first, then looked at Xie Lang with a smile on her face: "Master Xie, I haven't seen you for a long time. Last time I sent a message to bring friends, but this time, I brought two of them. Master really takes care of my business. "

Mrs. Kang is a smart person, but she doesn't know the situation yet.

Xie Lang just smiled: "So I invited one, the other young master is a busy person, but I heard that you are good at sewing here, so I insisted on coming to have a look. I can't stop you from doing business, can I?"

This... a slightly weird tone.

Mrs. Kang glanced between the three of them, was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood.

Those who made the business bigger in old Beijing are all good people.

Mrs. Kang hurriedly covered it, and smiled as usual: "Then my small shop has gained face today. The three young masters are picking, what kind of material, what style, what pattern do you want?"

She quickly called for someone to come, and separately brought three stacks of identical clothes, and stood aside herself.

It doesn't matter whether we do business or not.

Don't smash my shop.

Mrs. Kang's eyes wandered over and over again——

Looking at this sweetheart, his temper should be as good as his appearance;

But the other one is not a good stubble at first glance;

Mrs. Xie was obviously in a bad mood.

Mrs. Kang thought about it, and first leaned on the most kind face: "Young master, what kind of clothes do you want?"

Su Yao is not very picky.

It feels good to the touch, and the colors are also good.

He was a little embarrassed, so he said: "Wear it in summer, light and light, and breathable."

Really good talk.

Looking at Su Yao's face, Mrs. Kang felt relieved, and picked out one: "How about this material? It's the most breathable, smooth and soft, and the color is right, it just suits you."

What she turned over was a piece of bamboo and moon clothing, the color was blue to purple, but it was extraordinarily light and soft, as if there was nothing to touch.

She smiled: "Although the color is dark, the material is thin. You are just white, so you can afford it."

Su Yao touched it, but before he could speak, Xie Lang looked over and disagreed: "I don't think it's suitable. It's hot in summer, and it's dark to go out, so it's eye-catching. It's not as good as this one."

He was holding a tea horse in his hand.

Su Yao touched this one: "It's also quite soft."

"Young master has vision, this is also a good material."

The guests were all satisfied, and Mrs. Kang naturally said, "This color is not too dark, and it is also suitable for young master."

She was smiling when she heard another voice beside her: "I don't think it's right."

Tubai is too white.

The material is so light.

Not only breathable, but also light-transmitting.

Fu Ling only felt that Xie Lang had no good intentions, picked out a color of pine flowers, looked at Su Yao and smiled slightly: "Seeing that Boss Su has a lot of blue and green clothes, this color suits you."

How could Xie Lang not understand what Fu Ling was thinking.

He has tried covering the material on his hands, but it is not very transparent, so he just retorted: "It is because there have been many in the past, so I want to make a new one. What's the point of choosing the same as before?"

Fu Ling said indifferently: "It's not the same reason. Boss Su can match the turquoise color the most, why bother to change to a second-class one?"

Mr. Fu is very good at chatting.

Come up and say that other people's eyes are second-class.

Lady Kang looked at Xie Lang already a little bit annoyed, and quickly pretended to be dead.

Su Yao also wanted to play dead.

Didn't we agree to buy clothes together?

You two don't pick your own, why are you picking so hard for me?

Thinking about this, Su Yao hurriedly said with a smile: "I'm the most procrastinating, Mr. Fu and Brother Xie should choose their own first. I'll see later."

Fu Ling turned his head to look over, and smiled: "Boss Su has a good eye, I will buy whatever color you buy."

Xie Lang also wanted to say the same lines.

It's a pity that Fu Ling intercepted him.

The smoldering fire intensified.

After a while, he managed to calm down and said, "I'm not in a hurry, I'll just pick it with Brother Su."

Looking at Fu Ling again, he said, "Mr. Fu, you don't have to be so polite. You and Brother Su are so different in appearance and stature. Thinking about it, it's not suitable for you to wear the same color."

Fu Ling's brows and eyes were sharp and majestic, but Su Yao had a gentle and friendly face. At first glance, it was indeed similar to Xie Lang's gentle and modest temperament.

Master Xie is also good at chatting.

Just now, the man was only attacking, but now it has risen to appearance.

Mrs. Kang pretended to be dead and pretended to be more peaceful.

How could Fu Ling fail to understand Xie Lang's meaning, suppressed his anger, and turned to Mrs. Kang: "Shopkeeper Kang, do you have blue and blue ready-to-wear?"

Mrs. Kang is serious about being a tool person: "Yes."

I'll give you what you want, I can't afford high-end games.

Hurry up and finish, hurry up and leave.

Fu Ling's eyes swept over Xie Lang, and landed on Su Yao, and raised the corners of his lips: "If it's suitable, you'll know if you wear it."

Su Yao looked at Fu Ling's heavy eyes, and reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth.

What is this for...

Why can't I follow your train of thought...

Before he could react in his heart, Xie Lang's deep voice came from beside him: "Mr. Fu, that makes sense. You will know who is more suitable, just pass through."

Xie Lang also looked at Mrs. Kang: "Please trouble shopkeeper Kang to get me a set too."

Mrs. Kang... Mrs. Kang managed to maintain a smile.

I won't do this business, please hurry up and finish it?