Volume 1: Text_Chapter 573 Thomson's Garment Shop
Thomson Garment Store.
This is in a villa not far from Hopkins Hospital.
This villa looks ordinary, however, it is two or three hundred years old.
At the door, there is not even a sign hanging......
Gu Feng knows that this kind of clothing shop is generally only for members.
To become a member here, not only must have a certain net worth, but more importantly, you must have a certain status......
Only true aristocrats can become members here.
The likes of the nouveau riche are not accepted here.
"Miss Christian, welcome!"
As soon as I arrived at the door, I was greeted by a man in a tuxedo with a warm smile on his face, giving people a very comfortable feeling.
"Hello, Mr. Isaiah!" Christian nodded slightly, replying, as if the two sides were very familiar.
"Miss Christian, the dress you ordered here last month is ready. Do you want to take it now, or do you want to go back and I'll send it to you?" asked the tuxedo man named Isaiah respectfully.
"I'll take it now! There's a party in the evening, and I'm going to wear ...... Oh, yes, and you can help my friend make a dress...... Urgently, I'll want it right now. ”
Christian reached out and took the ancient wind by the arm and gestured to Isaiah.
Isaiah was slightly stunned......
Miss Christian, holding a man's arm, looked very intimate.
This has never happened before.
What's more critical is that this man turned out to be a Xia countryman...... Moreover, this man is wearing this outfit......
Isaiah frowned.
His garment shop has never served such a customer!
If it weren't for the friends Christian brought...... They won't even let such people in.
But how could Miss Christian be with such a person?
Isaiah knew that Miss Christian's vision was very high.
Citi is upper-class, and the atmosphere is very open.
There are many young ladies who have been in love since high school, and when they get to college, they don't know how many men they have slept with.
However, Miss Christian is very self-disciplined.
Moreover, Miss Christian is very clever and does not let herself appear isolated because of this.
This is something that Isaiah appreciates so much.
Isaiah was the manager of the Maryland branch of Thomson's clothing store, and almost all of the children of Maryland's aristocrats turned to him to make dresses and took pride in it.
To serve these nobles, it is not only necessary to have good craftsmanship, but also to serve well.
Thomson Garment is a centuries-old shop that originated in Europe.
As a branch manager, the most basic quality is to be very familiar with the situation of each customer.
Height, leg length, arm length, waist circumference...... This kind of data is the most basic thing.
So, when a guest like Christian comes to make clothes, he generally doesn't need to measure it at all.
Even, Isaiah knows a lot about the situation of the guest's family. For example, a guest's family has recently had a difficult financial situation, and whose family has successfully developed a large project and has recently skyrocketed in wealth...... And so on and so forth!
Only by understanding the situation of the guest's family can we consider it thoughtfully for the guest and recommend the most suitable clothing plan for the guest.
Isaiah would never have expected that Miss Christian, whom he admired the most, would come with a Xia man...... Moreover, this Xia man is really dressed too ...... It's ordinary!
Up and down, there is a sling spirit.
"Is there a problem, Isaiah?" asked Christian.
"Oh, no!" Isaiah said quickly.
He didn't respond to the guests in the first place, which was a very gaffe for him.
"This gentleman, I don't know what style of clothes you like?" Isaiah adjusted his mind and asked Gu Fengdao.
"What style of clothes?" Gu Feng touched the stubble on his chin and said, "The most important thing is to be comfortable, like the ones I wear now, it's quite suitable!"
Isaiah had a stiff smile on his face.
He took a look at the outfit that Gu Feng was wearing now...... Well, if that could be called a "set......
Large pants, half-sleeved T-shirt, slippers......
Thomson Garment Shop, do you want to design a set of clothes similar to Brother Feng?
The corners of Isaiah's eyes twitched...... He felt that this customer either didn't understand anything, or he was just making fun of their Thomson clothing store!
"It seems that this gentleman likes casual style, so I'll create a casual outfit for you, sir, right?"
At this time, Isaiah showed strong business literacy and said very respectfully.
"Yes, it's going to be casual!" said Gu Feng.
Casual means not rigid, relatively comfortable!
"Alright then, sir, please come, I'll measure you!" Isaiah said respectfully.
Then, with an antique touch, he measured the dimensions on the side.
I have to say that Isaiah is really a very qualified store manager, no matter what he thinks of the ancient style in his heart, but on the surface, there is no performance in the slightest.
When measuring the size, the movements are gentle and very comfortable.
After the measurements were taken, Isaiah immediately arranged for the clothes to be made.
Gu Feng and Christian sat in the hall, chatting and waiting.
"You sit here, I'll go release the water. "Ancient wind road.
"Drain the water?" Christian, apparently, had not heard the word.
However, this did not prevent her from understanding, looking at the movements and expressions of the ancient style, she knew what it meant.
There are some things that are common all over the world.
"Giggles!"
Christian smiled.
No one had ever said such rude words or done such rude things in front of her.
Those gentlemen, eager to give people the feeling that they never need to go to the toilet, that's good!
The antique style is so straightforward, but it makes Christian feel very fresh and interesting.
As soon as Gu Feng left, a young man walked in, with blonde hair, a high nose, and his nostrils were almost raised to the sky.
"Isaiah, is my dress ready...... Miss Christian, you're here too?"
Halfway through his words, he seemed to have just seen Christian, the young man with his nostrils facing the sky, his eyes suddenly lit up and his nostrils lowered.
"Yes, Mr. Andrew!" said Christian, with a polite and undisguised distantness.