Chapter 9 What if I don't have a sizing system?
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If you want to sell ready-to-wear clothes, you must have a sizing system that basically meets the needs of the public.
Yin Qianhe thought that Tailor Wang had made clothes for so many years, and he should know more about the size of ordinary people, so he said: "I need to make a few different sizes, you are so experienced, can you do it based on previous experience." For example, what is the approximate size of a person with a slightly thin and slightly chubby figure, you should know what, right? ā
Tailor Wang said: "This is not good. Everyone is tall, short, fat and thin, and they must be tailored, otherwise they can't be worn by others, and we can't do it casually. ā
It seems that I have to build my own sizing system, and I can use it in the future.
"Well, you measure me first, and make two of each of them as I do. The other thing is that you can do it when I get the size, but I'll send it to you in the next two days. ā
"Okay, then I'll measure the girl first."
Tailor Wang was about to take a ruler to measure Yin Qianhe's size, but Deng grabbed the ruler first and said, "I'll come, you can remember it on the side."
Tailor Wang said angrily: "Hey, you mother-in-law......"
As he spoke, Deng Shi had already begun to measure, and muttered, "Who doesn't measure the same." Isn't it, Miss Yin? ā
Yin Qianhe just smiled faintly, didn't speak, and let her go around beside her to measure the width of her shoulders and the length of her arms.
After the measurement, Yin Qianhe asked the tailor Wang to remember the size, and he would use it in the future. He also said that the cloth was not enough, and that she would go to the cloth shop again to buy some and bring it back with the other sizes she had found. After that, the two sides negotiated the price, and this was the finalization of the matter.
Coming out of Tailor Wang's house, Yin Qianhe thought of Deng's appearance, and couldn't help but smile and said to Yin Qianyi: "Look at the tailor's house, I'm afraid that I will seduce her man and run away, and I won't even let me measure it."
Yin Qianyi also smiled: "It's not your sister, Brother Wang, who shouted it."
"I thought that this kind of title of eldest brother was very common for you here, where did you expect it to be like this?"
"We are no more than two years older than his daughter, so we should still be called uncles. It's just that this Aunt Wang is really suspicious. ā
Yin Qianhe clenched his fist and slapped his forehead, "Look at me confused, I forgot about my age." Alas, don't call people big brother in the future, if you can't keep it, you will be treated as a vixen. ā
The two talked and laughed all the way back home. As soon as Yin Qianhe arrived home, he began to think of ways to solve the problem of size, and the first thing that came to mind was to compare himself and Yin Qianyi with the standard.
She is about the same size as Yin Qianyi, both of them are thin and medium-tall, which can be regarded as a type. There are also thinner, fatter, taller, and shorter than them, and if they don't bother to die one by one, they can only find some typical ones.
She first drew up the size according to the combination of tall, short, fat and thin, and listed a total of seven or eight types, but later found that it seemed to be a little too much, and ordinary women's clothing would not have so many sizes. Too many sizes will not only reduce the efficiency of making clothes, but it may also increase the cost, so it is better to streamline it.
If she had made her own clothes medium, she would have to be at least a small one, and some of the weaker women were thinner than her. But the thinner ones don't need it, after all, her products are mainly aimed at the wealthy. Those big families eat and drink well, and it is rare that there will be people who are skinny to the bone, but there should be two more fat sizes.
With this in mind, I discarded three sizes and decided to make five sizes: small, medium, medium-large, large, and extra-large.
It must have been decided, but the specific size still needs to be measured by someone who meets these standards. Where can I find it? You can't just take a ruler and measure people on the street, and she's not a prince looking for Cinderella. How can there be so many girls competing to wear "crystal slippers"?
Speaking of the story of Cinderella, Yin Qianhe had an idea to come up with a good solution, which was nothing more than a temptation.
"Eh, girl, why are there so many people in front of you? Let's go check it out."
The one who asked was Chu Yunlou's maid Fang Ling, and the girl in her mouth was Chu Yunlou's prostitute Xie Yu, and Xie Yu was accompanied by a man. The three of them accidentally saw that there was a store next to Xinheng that was full of people, and they didn't know what they were doing.
Fang Ling shouted to see what was going on, and Xie Yu and the man went with her. When I walked to the front of the store, I saw two women measuring people, and there were many people waiting in line at the door, and from time to time someone was talking something in their ears.
Fang Ling asked the woman in front of her, "Sister-in-law, may I ask, what are you doing here?"
The woman turned to her and looked at her warily, and said, "Why, you are also coming to rob me of my garment?"
Fang Ling was confused, "What clothes?" Why should I rob you? ā
The woman said, "So what are you doing here?"
"I'm just looking at the crowds here, just to see the excitement."
When the woman heard her say this, she let down her guard and said, "Ouch, you don't know, I lost a garment made of gold satin two days ago, and I am in a hurry." I didn't expect to hear that I was picked up by the owner of this shop today, and I came to her to ask for it, who knew that there were so many impostors. The boss said that he wanted to find the owner, and whoever has the size of the clothes and can say the characteristics of the clothes is the real owner, anyway, it must be mine. ā
When the woman's words were heard by the people in front of them, several of them scrambled and said, "Why is it yours when it is mine?" "It's mine, the satin was given to me by my lord last year." "My ......" "My ......"
Fang Ling was panicked by their quarrel, so she retreated.
"It turns out that these people are all here to receive a garment woven with gold satin, just one garment, where did so many lost owners come from?"
Explained: "I heard it, it should be all impostor." However, it is the first time I have seen such a big fanfare to find the lost owner, and this boss really has a heart. ā
The man next to him smiled lightly and said, "I'm afraid I have the intention to deceive people."
"What?" Fang Ling was surprised: "Why do you say that?"
The man said, "You see that these people who come to collect the lost items are of different shapes, tall or short, fat or thin. If there really is such a piece of clothing, then just looking at the clothes can screen out people of similar shape, why bother to measure them one by one without screening. It can be seen that this boss has other plans. ā
Fang Ling thought about it for a while and felt that the man's words were reasonable. As soon as she knew that the boss was deceiving people, she stomped her feet and said, "Hmph, I'm deceiving people here in broad daylight!" Okay, I'm going to expose this profiteer's schemes. ā
Xie Yu was afraid that she would cause trouble again, so he hurriedly stopped: "Don't do too much, even if the clothes are fake, people don't necessarily have bad intentions, so why should you bother with this."
"How's that going to work? Maybe they are cheating money and sex, so many people have been fooled. Now that I know it, I can't leave it alone. ā
After Fang Ling finished speaking, she squeezed into the store through the gap in the crowd.
Xie Yu couldn't pull it, so he had to sigh helplessly: "This girl, really!"
The man who was traveling with him said, "Let her go, this is also her benefit."
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