Chapter 376: Who said you came to Linglong Workshop to make silk flowers

"Although it is the latest Ying dress that Yuxin has seen, the sleeves are too tight, which is fine for people like the girl who don't do things, but for people who do things, it may be hindered. The hem of the pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info is too fluffy, as for the reason, Yuxin can't say, she just thinks it's not good-looking. ”

Ye Ziqi's design is a combination of modern and ancient, as Wang Yuxin said, the most important thing is novelty.

The sleeves of the ancients were loose because there was something inside, and Ye Ziqi wanted comfort, and as Wang Yuxin said, it is not easy to roll up.

As for the hem of the garment, it is Hanbok-style, and fluffy is inevitable.

Ye Ziqi also knew that Wang Yuxin didn't say the reason, but she didn't dare to say the reason. It's no wonder that her reason is that such clothes are not worn by serious girls.

Wang Yuxin also continued her opinion: "There are also the beads I picked up just now, although they look good when embedded in the clothes, but as soon as the silk thread is broken, the beads will fall, and it is very likely that there is nowhere to find it just now, and it is a pity that a bead breaks a piece of clothing." This silk flower is different, as long as it is embroidered on clothes, it is not easy to fall apart, and it is not more ugly than beads. ”

After Wang Yuxin finished speaking, Ye Ziqi half-jokingly said: "Your ultimate goal is not to sell silk flowers, right?"

She just said everything she wanted to say, and she didn't have the mind that Ye Ziqi said at all. But being asked by Ye Ziqi like this, Wang Yuxin herself felt weird.

Seeing Wang Yuxin's embarrassed appearance, Ye Ziqi became serious: "I roughly agree with what you said." What I don't recognize is that I'm not a pampered lady, but like you, maybe worse than you, I grew up without a meal. So it's not the people you say don't do things.

And the pity you just said, it is for people like Yecheng, but in the official family of the capital, not to mention the lady and the young lady in the rich family, even the maids around them, it is possible to lose interest in the clothes of previous years, let alone pity the damaged clothes.

However, you are justified in saying that if you lose the beads, the clothes will lose their original value, which is why I just asked them to guarantee the quality.

As for the silk flowers you mentioned, I would like to ask you something first. ”

"Girl, excuse me. ”

"Would you like to come to Linglong Shop to work?"

"Huh?"

What is the situation of driving away my sister and welcoming my sister? Not to mention that the female workers are confused, even Wang Yuxin is also confused.

"What, don't want to?"

"It's not. It's just that this silk flower doesn't necessarily have to be made in Linglong Fang, right? Moreover, and it doesn't need silk flowers for all clothes, doesn't the girl think that there are more people like Yuxin, and it's not cost-effective for Linglong Fang?"

"Who said that I asked you to come to Linglong Fang, I came to make silk flowers. ”

"Huh?" "It's not for her to make silk flowers, so what is for her to do?" Wang Yuxin was stunned again.

"Do you know how to paint?"

"I don't know. ”

This time, Ye Ziqi was confused: "What do you mean I don't know?"

Wang Yuxin blushed and explained: "Yuxin is illiterate, and there is no pen and ink at home, but some small things that Yuxin does need to refer to the picture book, and there is no silver to buy at home, so Yuxin has to think about how to do it by herself, and then use firewood to ponder the painting in the place where it can be painted, so Yuxin doesn't know if she can use pen and ink to paint." ”

"Heifeng, pen, ink, paper, inkstone!"

"Yes!"

Soon Hei Feng brought the four treasures of the study room and helped Wang Yuxin polish the ink before handing the brush to Wang Yuxin.

"This?" Wang Yuxin was afraid of wasting the snow-white paper, and didn't know whether to take the brush in Heifeng's hand.

Ye Ziqi saw the worry in Wang Yuxin's heart: "You just have to paint, it doesn't hurt if you waste it." ”

Wang Yuxin took the brush at this time, and she didn't know what to draw when she took the brush, so she asked Ye Ziqi this question truthfully.

"You can draw whatever you want. ”

"Although it is the latest Ying dress that Yuxin has seen, the sleeves are too tight, which is fine for people like the girl who don't do things, but for people who do things, it may be hindered. The hem of the clothes is too fluffy, as for the reason, Yuxin can't say, she just thinks it's not good-looking. ”

Ye Ziqi's design is a combination of modern and ancient, as Wang Yuxin said, the most important thing is novelty.

The sleeves of the ancients were loose because there was something inside, and Ye Ziqi wanted comfort, and as Wang Yuxin said, it is not easy to roll up.

As for the hem of the garment, it is Hanbok-style, and fluffy is inevitable.

Ye Ziqi also knew that Wang Yuxin didn't say the reason, but she didn't dare to say the reason. It's no wonder that her reason is that such clothes are not worn by serious girls.

Wang Yuxin also continued her opinion: "There are also the beads I picked up just now, although they look good when embedded in the clothes, but as soon as the silk thread is broken, the beads will fall, and it is very likely that there is nowhere to find it just now, and it is a pity that a bead breaks a piece of clothing." This silk flower is different, as long as it is embroidered on clothes, it is not easy to fall apart, and it is not more ugly than beads. ”

After Wang Yuxin finished speaking, Ye Ziqi half-jokingly said: "Your ultimate goal is not to sell silk flowers, right?"

She just said everything she wanted to say, and she didn't have the mind that Ye Ziqi said at all. But being asked by Ye Ziqi like this, Wang Yuxin herself felt weird.

Seeing Wang Yuxin's embarrassed appearance, Ye Ziqi became serious: "I roughly agree with what you said." What I don't recognize is that I'm not a pampered lady, but like you, maybe worse than you, I grew up without a meal. So it's not the people you say don't do things.

And the pity you just said, it is for people like Yecheng, but in the official family of the capital, not to mention the lady and the young lady in the rich family, even the maids around them, it is possible to lose interest in the clothes of previous years, let alone pity the damaged clothes.

However, you are justified in saying that if you lose the beads, the clothes will lose their original value, which is why I just asked them to guarantee the quality.

As for the silk flowers you mentioned, I would like to ask you something first. ”

"Girl, excuse me. ”

"Would you like to come to Linglong Shop to work?"

"Huh?"

What is the situation of driving away my sister and welcoming my sister? Not to mention that the female workers are confused, even Wang Yuxin is also confused.

"What, don't want to?"

"It's not. It's just that this silk flower doesn't necessarily have to be made in Linglong Fang, right? Moreover, and it doesn't need silk flowers for all clothes, doesn't the girl think that there are more people like Yuxin, and it's not cost-effective for Linglong Fang?"

"Who said that I asked you to come to Linglong Fang, I came to make silk flowers. ”

"Huh?" "It's not for her to make silk flowers, so what is for her to do?" Wang Yuxin was stunned again.

"Do you know how to paint?"

"I don't know. ”

This time, Ye Ziqi was confused: "What do you mean I don't know?"

Wang Yuxin blushed and explained: "Yuxin is illiterate, and there is no pen and ink at home, but some small things that Yuxin does need to refer to the picture book, and there is no silver to buy at home, so Yuxin has to think about how to do it by herself, and then use firewood to ponder the painting in the place where it can be painted, so Yuxin doesn't know if she can use pen and ink to paint." ”

"Heifeng, pen, ink, paper, inkstone!"

"Yes!"

Soon Hei Feng brought the four treasures of the study room and helped Wang Yuxin polish the ink before handing the brush to Wang Yuxin.

"This?" Wang Yuxin was afraid of wasting the snow-white paper, and didn't know whether to take the brush in Heifeng's hand.