Chapter Seventy-Three: The Mao Suit

Nanchen naturally knew that the boss was beating Xiao Jiujiu in his heart.

He wanted to make a few pieces of display for himself after making their clothes, and then sell them.

He was a businessman, and he made clothes.

At a glance, it can be seen that the market potential and commercial value of this tunic.

Nanchen didn't hesitate when he arrived, and nodded directly in agreement:

"Yes, but except for our money for clothes.

Miss Ren's expenses today have to be waived for her. ”

In Nanchen's view, this thing was originally a product of the times, not his own.

Even if he doesn't take it out, it won't be long before the tunic style will become popular.

And in these chaotic times, there is no such thing as copyright.

If you can take advantage of it, you can get it.

Too greedy to get anything.

Therefore, only propose the money you asked the shopkeeper to buy and then meet Ren Tingting for the cloth money.

Moreover, the picture has been seen, and there is no copyright protection for future generations.

If Nanchen's requirements are too high, I'm afraid people won't want to.

If you go back and do it yourself, you can't get anything cheap, and you can't control others.

When the shopkeeper heard this, he didn't hesitate at all, and he didn't even think about it:

"Okay, it's all up to my brother.

I just don't know if this dress has a name?"

Nanchen originally wanted to change the name of the tunic.

After a little hesitation, he finally spoke:

"It's called a tunic. ”

After all, this is a product of history, not really made by himself.

"Why is it called that?"

The boss asked, but didn't understand.

But Nanchen can't explain to him, the cultural and political background behind this tunic, right?

So the answer is very clear:

"There's no reason, it's called a tunic. ”

"Oh oh!

Man, measure the guest officers......"

The shopkeeper spoke.

Then two shopkeepers came over and measured the body size of Nanchen and the others.

At the same time, Ren Tingting was a little embarrassed and said:

"Brother Nanchen, thank you for the cloth. ”

After speaking, he glanced at the two pieces of cloth in the maid's hand.

Nanchen smiled:

"Small ......"

The two began to talk without a word.

Ren Tingting was overwhelmed by Nanchen's conversation and erudition.

The more I look at Nanchen, the more I like it.

The face is full of the joy and shyness of a girl.

But this scene, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai gritted their teeth.

I can't insert a word.

Because in this era, there were no sewing machines, and clothes had to be made by hand.

So the clothes had to be picked up after three days.

The shopkeeper wrote the receipt, and Nanchen and the others prepared to leave.

Although Ren Tingting was a little reluctant, she still bit her lip and waved goodbye to Nanchen.

As soon as Nanchen and the others left, the maid behind Ren Tingting suddenly teased Ren Tingting:

"Miss, are you reluctant to Nanchen Gongzi?"

Ren Tingting's face was ashamed, and she symbolically patted her maid:

"You little girl, what nonsense!"

After saying that, he pursed his lips and walked away.

And the maid behind her kept laughing.

After leaving the tailor's shop, the group went to the money bank again.

Exchange the money and minus the cost of today's meal.

Each of them was given a share of two hundred and eighty-five oceans.

After dividing the money, Qiusheng went directly back to his aunt's house.

Nanchen, Uncle Jiu and Qiusheng bought some vegetables, fruits and meats and returned to Yizhuang.

Along the way, Wencai is like a bun.

Wow wow, keep talking.

When they arrived at Yizhuang, everyone was a little tired, so they went back to their rooms to rest......

And for the next few days.

In addition to practicing, Nanchen also does some daily maintenance work in Yizhuang.

At the same time, waiting for the full opening of the plot.

Wait for someone to come to the door and ask Uncle Nine to see Feng Shui.

Once this person appears, then the main plot of Yimei Dao Chang is turned on.

In order not to put himself in danger, Nanchen not only doubled his cultivation and improved his strength.

Secretly, he is still planning a plan to kill the plot.

And this time, the plot is actually somewhat similar to the plot of Mrs. Ren.

It was all from the ground, and a corpse was dug up.

One is the old zombie of the old lady Ren.

The big boss in this plot is a Western blood-sucking zombie.

Then it was Uncle Nine who proposed to burn it, but it turned out to be a mistake and resurrected the zombies.

Based on the experience of the previous plot.

It's very difficult to stop the plot from happening.

Because the world has the power to correct, it will trigger this plot from all sides.

For example, Qiusheng met a female ghost, Nanchen had already prevented him from meeting Dong Xiaoyu, so he knew that this kid had met Xiaoyun again.

So, the only way to stop the plot.

can only wait for the plot to appear, and then directly kill the plot boss.

And today, it happens to be the third day after the plantain incident.

This morning, Qiusheng also brought back a few clothes they had bought from the tailor's shop.

In addition to the tunics, the three also bought two short shirts for washing.

At this moment, everyone was trying on clothes in the courtyard.

Nanchen wears a tunic suit.

It feels quite suitable, and the material was chosen by himself, which is also good.

After this dress is put on, it is full of energy.

It made him feel a little bit, a modern vibe.

But at this moment, Ah Wei's voice suddenly sounded outside the house:

"Ninth Uncle, Ninth Uncle......"

When everyone heard Ah Wei's voice, they all looked at the door.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Ah Wei leading a middle-aged man to appear.

The man was in his fifties and a little bald.

Slightly obese, wearing a blue robe and black riding coat, he walked in.

When Nanchen saw this man, he felt a "grunt" in his heart.

The slightly chubby middle-aged man in front of him was the village chief who asked Uncle Nine to see feng shui.

What did he do here with Ah Wei?

Obviously, the plot has started in full swing, and this is to invite Uncle Nine to go to their village to see feng shui.

Nanchen took a deep breath, but remained silent.

When Uncle Nine saw Ah Wei coming, he greeted him.

"Captain, I don't know what's going on?"

Ah Wei also noticed the clothes of Uncle Jiu, Nanchen and others.

Slightly stunned, he pushed his glasses and said:

"Uncle Nine, where did you buy this dress?

Uncle Nine was praised like this.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he patted his sleeve:

"Hehehe, Nanchen designed it, it's not bad. ”

"yes, Ah Wei, why don't you go buy a set too?"

Qiusheng also snorted.

Ah Wei looked at Nanchen in surprise:

"What, he also designs clothes?"

I saw Nanchen wearing a Mao suit, with a slender figure and an extraordinary handsomeness.

Ah Wei looked at himself, a big belly, with glasses, and so ugly, a little envious.

Nanchen didn't pay much attention to Ah Wei and spread his hands.

Ah Wei rolled his eyes, although Nanchen was better looking than him.

But he still doesn't like Nanchen very well, mainly because of Ren Tingting.

After the last incident, he wanted to marry Ren Tingting again, but he had no chance.

At this time, Ah Wei grinned and was not looking at Nanchen.

Instead, he turned to Uncle Nine and said:

"Uncle Jiu, this is Master Ma, the village chief of Majia Village. ”

"Hello Uncle Jiu, I have heard the name for a long time. ”

The village chief opened his mouth with a grin and hugged his fists.

Uncle Nine also hugged his fists:

"You're polite, I don't know if Village Chief Ma is here, what are you doing?"

As soon as the words fell, Ah Wei spoke first:

"Uncle Nine, that's right.

There was a plague in their village, and strange things happened frequently.

Village Chief Ma was afraid that it was a demon and evil spirit, and the town also asked me to investigate.

So, before I go, I'd like to ask you to come and have a look.

After all, you're an expert in this area!"