Chapter Eighty-Eight: We Want It
As the name suggests, there are countless layers of fabric glued and countless needles are fixed, and the procedures are extremely complicated. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info the sole of the shoe is a hard work, the one-eyed man devotes himself to this great revolutionary cause, life is not stopped, shuttle non-stop.
Sneer-s
Shy and embarrassed, she stretched out the support frame at her feet, and the iron frame on top stretched like a vine, weaving into a shoe last according to the model.
Wrapped in the tailor-made shoe-like fabric, the one-eyed man who finally managed to take the soles of his shoes plunged into the revolutionary cause again, and his life was not stopped, and he shuttled non-stop!
Finally, a pair of well-made mille-feuille shoes with traditional features are freshly baked.
Zhou Zhen even used dream dyeing to adjust the color to be exactly the same as the cloth shoes used as samples, and when the cloth shoes were finally finalized, a burst of white light flashed on the cloth shoes.
Sophisticated traditional cloth shoes:
Effect: -1 Charisma, +2 Lightness
Function: Walking like flying (the longer you wear it, the more significant the effect, and the effect gradually decreases when you take it off)
Zhou Zhen smiled, it seems that whenever the system buys materials, the functional items cannot be escaped, but according to experience, the goods should only have hidden functional attributes, and the props are completely unrestricted, which should also be the system's world balance rules.
In other words, props will not destroy the operating mechanism of the whole world, even if it is his props against the sky, they also abide by certain rules.
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The next day, noon.
The old man arrived as promised, and this time he was accompanied by a lean man with a tall figure and a slender head away from the board.
The old man obviously didn't think that Zhou Zhen could really do this, but out of his commitment to keep it, he still came to the door on time to see what this little owner of the tailor shop who liked to brag about would say to him now.
The old man stood at the door of the tailor's shop and looked at it for a moment, smiled and shook his head, he had stepped into the coffin, and he still liked to compete so much, no wonder his children and grandchildren did not want to live with him, and he became more and more lonely as he got old.
The capable young man standing next to him looked at the old man puzzled, and said in a low voice: "Chief, you said that you have customized a pair of shoes here, in fact, you tell me the address, I will pick it up, don't bother you to run it yourself." ”
"Xiao Zhang, the joy of life lies in doing it yourself, bothering others with everything, sitting back and enjoying it yourself, it looks enjoyable, but it's actually very boring." The old man glanced at the orderly who had followed him for many years, "Also, don't always call me by the chief, everyone is gone, and what will people think of us if they still use the old name." ”
"Got it, chief."
The old man shook his head helplessly, I don't know how many times he said this, this Xiao Zhang is even more stubborn than himself.
Stepping into the tailor's shop, he saw that the young man who was on the bar with him yesterday was holding Erlang's legs, holding a bowl of instant noodles in buckets, eating with a sighing sound, and it seemed that he was enjoying it.
"Boss, am I here early, if you make an excuse that the time hasn't come yet, I really don't have anything to say." The old man looked at each other with a playful look.
Zhou Zhen looked up and saw that the old man was really here, and he was still a little worried that the order would be a little sloppy this time, so he put his mind at ease, and said with a smile while pulling the instant noodles: "Old man, wait a minute, you sit down first, and wait for me to finish this bite." ”
The capable young man beside the old man was a little displeased, and was about to say something, but was stopped by the old man waving his hand, he sat on crutches and sat on the wooden bench next to him slowly, and smiled at Zhou Zhen: "Young man, you must be honest in life and work, you are not allowed to play me." ”
Zhou Zhen stuffed instant noodles in his mouth, and he responded with a hmm-hmm.
The old man said: "Young people should eat something nutritious, instant noodles are still eaten less, it is useless to save, if you can't make money, you should think about the problem?" ”
"Uh-huh!"
"You haven't thought of saying anything, don't say that my old man bullied you as a descendant, you give me a gift and apologize, and this matter is over."
"Uh-huh...... Uh, old man, what are you talking about? Zhou Zhen looked up in surprise.
"Shouldn't you apologize for causing me to run away in vain?" The old man had a little displeasure on his face, and he actually had an unintimidating and angry momentum.
"Didn't the old man come here to get his shoes?" Zhou Zhen sucked the last noodle into his mouth, and looked at the capable-looking young man next to him, his face full of strange authenticity.
"Sure, but what about things?"
"It's done, just wait for you to come and pick it up." Zhou Zhen put the paper bucket down, got up and took out a pair of cloth shoes in the back room, and put them in front of the old man, "Isn't this already done, can you give it a try?" ”
The old man glanced at the cloth shoes, and immediately froze, these cloth shoes were exactly the style he wanted, and the fabrics and materials were exactly the same, no, they even looked more delicate, not even a trace of raw threads.
You must know that this kind of mille-feuille shoes must be handmade, which is extremely difficult, and many flaws are inevitable, but this pair in front of you is simply impeccable.
He took the cloth shoes in his hand, flipped them over and over again, and the more he looked at them, the more he was surprised, the cloth shoes were extremely light, and the needlework was meticulous, and the distance between each stitch was evenly distributed, and it was by no means shoddy.
He couldn't imagine that this was done by the other party overnight, but this kind of hand-made mille-feuille shoes are not a bad street goods, even if the other party has the intention to cheat, he may not be able to find them for a while, and his shoes are also customized by someone in a long-established tailor shop in his hometown.
Could it be that this one happens to be in stock? Yesterday deliberately fooled himself and let him gamble on this breath? If so, the scheming is too important, right?
"Old man, won't you try it on?" Zhou Zhen saw that the other party was holding his shoes in a daze, and reminded him.
Also, if it's inventory, it won't fit, I'm really confused, don't you know if you try it on!
The old man was about to bend down to take off his shoes, and Xiao Zhang, a capable young man beside him, took the lead in squatting down, helped him take off his shoes, and took the pair of mille-feuille shoes and put them on.
Just the right size! Seamless!
Cloth shoes are actually more important than ordinary shoes, because the cloth shoes are made of soft materials, if they are too loose, they are easy to take off their feet, and if they are too tight, they will be broken, so the size requirements are very strict.
"Good, good! It fits so well, it's really good, it's very good! The old man was obviously very happy, he didn't really care if he lost, it was important to be able to buy the shoes he wanted.
"If the old man likes it, it's fine." Zhou Zhen rubbed his palms, thinking that if he would scare the old man out of trouble when he opened his mouth later, this would not be very wonderful.
The capable young man next to him was obviously rare to see the old man happy like this, and he also smiled, turned to Zhou Zhen and said, "First ...... Uh, we're satisfied, how much are the shoes, we wanted. ”