I opened a bookstore in ancient times

Since Su Yao came to buy clothes, he had no reason not to try them.

It's just that he's not that picky.

Mrs. Kang showed a knowing smile on the side: Beauty, she looks good in everything she wears since she was a child, and it is normal to not care about buying clothes.

Boss Su won't pick, but I will.

Mrs. Kang made up her mind, and when Fu Ling and Xie Lang first came out, she blocked their mouths first: "I don't know which pieces you two young masters fancy. At this time, just buy a few home clothes, that's enough. Summer is here, Beijing will definitely have a fresh look, and after a while, I will get a new style and add a few more."

"The two young masters have tried a lot today, but Boss Su hasn't chosen yet. Otherwise, shall we let Boss Su try two?"

Mrs. Kang smiled kindly.

Fu Ling only had one meal.

Xie Lang first smiled and said, "Didn't you forget about Brother Su? Brother Su also went to choose a few pieces. It happens that there are so many people, so it's good for staff."

Su Yao followed suit and stood up: "Then I'll try two of them too." She smiled again: "But your clothes are fine for me to look at, and the shopkeeper will look at them, just help me get two."

Then how can I take it casually.

Standing alone in his own store with such a good look, he would feel sorry for himself if he didn't change two sets more.

"Boss Su's best clothes, I'll take you to choose."

Mrs. Kang took people to the back to pick out ready-made clothes before the two gangsters gave advice.

The guys in the front shop serve tea diligently.

Before Xie Lang had time to express his opinion, he just swallowed it.

The eyesight that influences oneself is comparable to that of a tailor who has not been around for many years, so don't talk about it if you don't talk about it.

He sipped his tea lightly, but found that Fu Ling hadn't said a word, and his face was slightly gloomy.

Also, there are only two of them left, so there is nothing to say.

The air pressure in the front shop is low.

All the guys stayed away from these two people, standing eight feet away, without saying a word.

The beaming guy at the beginning stood under the signboard, peeking inward secretly, with a depressed expression on his face: who the hell is coming to make clothes today?

Another fan and another strange: standing in vain for half an afternoon.What's going on today, there's not even a sign of a guest?

The front shop is not happy, but Mrs. Kang is very happy in the back.

She was originally an embroiderer, and she was the best at making clothes and embroidering. Over the years, she has grown her business, and only then did she change from needles and threads to ledgers, but she still has her thoughts.

What's your favorite thing about an embroidered tailor?

Dress the beauties.

Mrs. Kang picked out seven or eight pieces of ready-made clothes, and compared them to Su Yao, sighing secretly while doing the comparison——

All of them are good-looking, and I want Boss Su to wear them all.

If there is a person like Boss Su who wears my clothes and sits in my shop all day, how much more should I sell?

Su Yao didn't know that Mrs. Kang had already given birth to the idea of ​​letting him bring the goods. Seeing her hesitation, she just smiled gently: "If it's not easy to choose, shopkeeper Kang doesn't need to take it anymore. You can use any style, and the material is better. That's it."

"Hey." Mrs. Kang smiled apologetically, "I'm so picky, I forgot that Boss Su is still waiting."

She quickly scanned around, felt the texture of the hand carefully, and finally chose one: "This one is okay. Boss Su, try it first?"

She withdrew and waited. Qi Bo helped Su Yao hold the old clothes, looked at them, and said: "I see, this one is not as good as the color of sky and water. I also think that Mr. Fu is right, the young master is best suited to green." of."

Fu Gezi has always had a bad eye.

This is snow green, light blue and light purple, which is also suitable for summer wear.

Su Yao couldn't see what it looked like, but tasted that the material was a bit thick: "I don't know if it will be hot."

He smiled casually: "Occasionally, you should try other colors."

Qi Bo went to call Mrs. Kang, and Mrs. Kang had made up the ten thousand-character rainbow Fu outside, and her eyes lit up when she came in.

He stretched out his hand and tugged at the waist lapel: "Hey, it doesn't suit the body very well, and it will be just right if you draw the waist."

The ready-to-wear requirements in the store cannot be so high.

Su Yao felt that the touch was quite soft.

Mrs. Kang pursed her lips and smiled: "Then let's go out and let the other two young masters take a look."

In the middle of the afternoon, the sky is no longer bright, but much lighter.

Su Yaofang pulled out the curtain to come out, Xie Lang raised his head, and stopped holding the teacup.

The front shop was silent for a moment, and the guy who greeted the customers at the door glanced curiously, and let out a "wow" in his heart.

Whose son is this, it complements my clothes like this!

Compared with Xueqing, the turquoise is after all dull.

Su Yao has never worn this color on weekdays, but with a pair of good eyebrows, she wears this slightly bright color with a full sense of romance.

Fu Ling's eyes sank again.

Seeing that no one spoke, Su Yao couldn't help but smile: "Why, it doesn't fit well?"

The guy who greeted the guests at the door let out another "wow" in his heart: stop laughing!My eyes are dazzled from laughing!

Xie Lang took a sip of tea to calm down.

Mrs. Kang smiled at the side: "That's the bad thing about ready-to-wear."

Stretch out your hand and squeeze out an inch: "It's just short of this, just tuck your waist in."

Summer clothes are thin after all.

A shallow layer covered Su Yao's body, enveloping his figure, which seemed to be faintly visible.

Mrs. Piankang stretched out her hand and pulled Su Yao's slender waist out, revealing her figure for a moment.

Xie Lang was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly lowered his eyes.

Mrs. Kang tugged and let go, only very proud: As soon as the beauty came out, she didn't have the mind to fight.

Look at these two gangsters, this——

Mrs. Kang suddenly choked.

Mr. Xie is good at talking, but he just lowered his eyes and remained silent;

The other Mr. Fu's eyes were darkened.

what happened……

Mrs. Kang's heart trembled when she met Fu Ling's eyes.

She hurriedly took out the carefulness of a businessman, looked at Su Yao again calmly, her eyes drifted from the sleeves of the skirt to the collar——

For summer clothes, the collar is lower, but this color is bright, making Su Yao's neck down... extraordinarily white.

Mrs. Kang looked at it with the eyes of a tailor: it is very beautiful and there is nothing wrong with it;

But from the point of view of a pig who wants to hog cabbage...uh...

Mrs. Kang moved her eyes away, and was silent for a moment: I was wrong.

I should have thought a long time ago that there is such a big boss who is very possessive.

They can't tolerate the pigs next to them looking at their cabbage like this.

What's more, cabbage is still dressed like this.

Mrs. Kang stepped on the thunder again, tears flowed into her heart for a moment, and her whole body became ill again in an instant.

What crime did I do today, I opened a hell business model...

But rescue still needs to be rescued.

When the boss was still killing people with his eyes, Mrs. Kang found some excuses and quickly coaxed Su Yao back.

Su Yao was puzzled, so he could only think: "It doesn't seem very suitable?"

"...Yeah, it doesn't look so good when you put it on."

While talking against her will, Mrs. Kang searched quickly in pain, "This one, this one is good, this one will do."

Mrs. Kang turned out the sky and water again.

Qi Bo smiled at the side: "I just said that the young master is the most suitable for this color."

Su Yao touched it: "It is indeed lighter than the one on my body."

Mrs. Kang breathed a sigh of relief silently.

She figured it out.

The left and right Xie's family have a lot of contacts, so it's nothing more than offending me a little bit today, and I will make up for it later.

Mr. Fu, who was traveling with him, was not easy to dismiss.

Mrs. Kang felt apprehensive when she recalled the look in her eyes just now.

Didn't Mr. Fu say that Qingbi is pretty?Then Qingbi.

Anyway, Boss Su looks good in anything he wears.

Life is important.

This time the collar, cuffs, and placket are all normal, although it still looks good, but because Su Yao often wears this color, it doesn't surprise everyone.

Mrs. Kang quietly glanced at Fu Ling and felt relieved.

This expression, passed the test.

Su Yao liked this fabric, and Xie Lang also praised it a little.

Buying clothes depends on what Su Yao likes.

Su Yao looked at Fu Ling again: "What do you think, Mr. Fu?"

Fu Ling nodded: "Yes."

Su Yao has been dealing with him for a long time, and he is no longer as confused as the first time.

"Yeah" means "very good".

Su Yao was even more satisfied.

He didn't intend to buy more, so he pointed to this one.

Mrs. Kang was afraid of stepping on the thunder, so she didn't dare to let him try again, so she said with a smile: "Then I will make you a new one with the same material, and you can pick it up in five days."

Kang's cloth shop has a lot of people, and the clothes are made quickly.

Su Yao made up his mind that the remaining two people didn't want to bother any more, so they picked two at random.

This one doesn't seem to come to fruition.

As a result, everyone looked back at the beauty together.

Comfortable and uncomfortable.

The three of them went out together, Xie Lang was still a little uncomfortable, but seeing the sun was setting, he was also afraid that Su Yao would be as tired and sick as last time, so he smiled: "Brother Su will go back first, and put on a new style another day, and then Let's buy together."

Su Yao responded with a smile.

The Xie Mansion and the bookstore are on different roads, so they have to separate at the entrance of the alley.

Seeing that the two of them were going to leave together, Xie Lang paused for a moment and said in a low tone, "Mr. Fu's house needs to be repaired sooner."

He frowned again: "It's rainy in summer, if you don't make it in time, you will disturb Brother Su for a long time."

Fu Ling slightly raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Got it."

Xie Lang choked on his bland tone, and got angry again, Su Yao hurriedly made a few words to smooth things over, Xie Lang suppressed his anger, and left politely.

The sun is slanting, and a misty haze floats above the pavilions, platforms and pavilions of the old Beijing.

Fu Ling looked down at him: "Are you tired?"

Su Yao sat in Kang's cloth shop and had tea for half an afternoon, but felt okay: "I'm not tired."

He smiled again and asked, "I'll go back and make dinner, what do you want to eat?"

Boss Su didn't hold grudges, and in a blink of an eye, he forgot how the big pigeon cheated on food and drink at noon.

Fu Ling paused, frowned and said, "Let's not do it today, let's eat outside."

The last time Su Yao was ill, Fu Ling was worried after all.

Cooking a meal is actually not tiring.

Su Yao spends every day cooking and exercising her muscles, and she also sits while watching the shop.

He smiled and said, "It's not as delicious outside as I do."

Fu Ling insisted: "I'm all out now, I just want to eat outside today."

That's okay.

Fu Gezi has a picky taste, so it's probably not bad.

Su Yao only thought: "What should I do at home?"

Fu Ling simply scanned: "I just sent Uncle Wu back to spread the word. There is a food shop in the workshop, buy and eat."

Su Yao looked around, only to realize suddenly that he hadn't seen Uncle Wu.

Uncle Wu didn't go back to the bookstore to pass on the message, it was An Wei Ding who secretly sent the message.

Uncle Wu was just one step behind and turned back to Kang's Cloth Village.

Mrs. Kang let out a long sigh of relief as soon as she saw off the two gangsters, and when she turned her head, she saw Uncle Wu coming back again.

Mrs. Kang almost had a heart attack: "Why are you back again?"

Uncle Wu couldn't help but chuckled: "I've disturbed shopkeeper Kang."

His voice was low and he said calmly: "Today, the shopkeeper Kang has worked hard to entertain you. My son is coming, so I should have greeted you earlier, so that you can make arrangements. But it happened suddenly, and my son didn't know in advance. , I’m here for you.”

"For delaying your good business for half a day, this is my son's apology to you."

Uncle Wu took out a small purse from his pocket and put it on the counter.

Mrs. Kang was startled, and then suddenly understood: No wonder there is no other guest this afternoon.

Although her cloth village seldom entertains noble people, it is not unheard of.

She recalled that Mr. Fu's demeanor, and then glanced at the weight of the small purse, and was stunned for a moment.

Uncle Wu smiled: "Master Kang's clothes are good, and Mr. Su likes them. But Mr. Su forgot to mention something, and this old slave will add. Mr. Su is not allowed to touch incense powder and other things. When the shopkeeper makes clothes, Wan Wang pays attention to it." One or two."

Mrs. Kang was startled, but she came to her senses again, and hurriedly said: "It must be, I made a note of it, and I will ask Xiuniang not to use makeup for the past two days."

"Thank you, shopkeeper Kang, for taking care of me." Uncle Wu nodded politely, "I'm sorry to trouble you, but I'll go first. I might come to bother you again in the future, shopkeeper Kang's business is booming."

"Prosperous and prosperous."

Mrs. Kang said a few auspicious words along the way, turned around, took a few quick steps, and opened the small purse.

Even though she was mentally prepared, Mrs. Kang was still blinded by a bag of golden glitter.

This is not to make up for my half-day business, this is to make up for my half-year business.

The little girl next to him probed from the side: "Wow, lady, there is so much gold!"

Mrs. Kang was silent for a moment.

There are not many sects surnamed Fu in Old Beijing.

At any rate, she has been doing business in Jiujing for half her life, so she knows about all the news.With a little counting, you can guess who it is.

It's just that the children of the Fu family at this age...Master Xiao Fu is in the capital, so this one is...

Mrs. Kang was shocked.

Isn't it said that he cultivated in the south of the Yangtze River, so how could he be in the old capital?

The little girl tugged at her sleeve: "My lady, give me one more look, it's so much."

Mrs. Kang hastily closed the purse, and reprimanded in a low voice: "No one is allowed to tell about receiving this thing, do you understand?"

The little girl nodded obediently, and stuck out her tongue again.

Why don't you expose your wealth? It's not that you haven't taught me, so why are you so nervous?

Mrs. Kang's side has already been frightened by Fu's wealth, and Su Yao is almost blinded by his wealth.

Su Yao looked at the "Fu Ke Lai" sign, and couldn't help but take a step back: "...Mr. Fu, shall we eat here?"

Fu Ling took it for granted: "Other places are particularly unpalatable."

It's not as delicious as this place, but...

Su Yao reluctantly raised the corner of his mouth.

... No, I know that your family is rich, so can Fu Kelai be used as a canteen if you have money?