"Childe, why don't I help you?"

Bian Yujing saw that Zheng Hao was always inaccurate, as if she was lightening herself, so she spoke.

"Sister Yujing, you can take the ends of the rope and cross it at the highest point of your chest." The sweat on Zheng Hao's head was shiny again.

"Okay, Childe waits."

Bian Yujing picked up both ends of the rope as he said and put the rope on the highest point of his body.

She felt numb and crispy, and her body was a little soft.

"Whew!"

Zheng Hao let out a long sigh, and he said in his heart that he had finally finished measuring this.

The rest is to measure the hips.

He thought to himself, this place is even more sensitive.

It was still measured behind Bian Yujing, and it was a little too embarrassing to stand in front of his body.

"Isn't it time to measure your hips?" Bian Yujing took the initiative to ask.

"Yes." Zheng Hao said.

"Hard work, look at you sweating so much." Bian Yujing once again wiped the sweat on Zheng Hao's face, but in fact, she is also sweating now.

"It's not hard, in order to make my sister more beautiful, what is this?" Zheng Hao waved his hand again and again.

When she had finished wiping her sweat, he said, "I will now measure your hips, and if you are offended, please forgive me." ”

"It's okay, Childe is too polite." Bian Yujing said.

Zheng Hao came behind her and squatted down.

"How can Childe measure it in the back? Why don't you be ahead? Bian Yujing saw Zheng Hao squatting behind him, and said with a red face.

Zheng Haoxin said, didn't I avoid offending you more?

What are you nervous about?

However, when he thought about it again, he had a narrow thought in his heart, and said that if he was measuring and this girl let out a fart, wouldn't he be unlucky?

Thinking of this, Zheng Hao smiled and said, "Then I'll still measure it in front." ”

He returned to her, crouched down in front of her, and used the soft rope in his hand to wrap around Bian Yujing's body.

It's just that when he was about to go around her, he leaned forward, and his nose almost touched her most mysterious place.

This made his old face red.

Bian Yujing's body also tightened suddenly.

Zheng Hao hurriedly measured Bian Yujing's hips, and then stood up.

He felt that he was a little too ashamed of what he had just done.

I am a pure man who has traveled from modern times to the end of the Ming Dynasty, facing such a peerless beauty, why should I be so polite?

I guess the other party won't care about the slightest movement in my hand or something, and will even be happy to accept it, right?

Presumably because he was a junior brother in his previous life, he had never experienced anything between men and women, so he was so ashamed to answer, right?

Thinking so, Zheng Hao began to cut.

This time, he used a jacquard brocade with a white background and large red flowers.

Jacquard technology has a long tradition in China, and there have been jacquard machines since the Han Dynasty, weaving beautiful brocades with a wide variety of colors. And brocade is also the most expensive mulberry silk material.

As the saying goes, one or two brocades and one tael of gold, which shows the preciousness of brocade.

To make a cheongsam, it is naturally best to use this kind of brocade, which is simple and generous.

Zheng Hao "clicked" and cut through.

Bian Yujing was very amazed from the side.

She didn't expect Zheng Hao's cutting skills to be so good.

After Zheng Hao finished cutting, he began to thread the needle and start sewing.

"Childe, why don't you let me sew it." Bian Yujing said on the side, watching her beloved man being a female celebrity there, doing it so skillfully, she blushed a little.

"Sister Yujing, let's sew it by me, the main reason is that the cutting and sewing of my jade skirt is not the same as ordinary clothes, I'm afraid that if you don't sew it well, a skirt will be ruined." Zheng Hao said.

Sewing clothes by stitch and thread, after all, is still much slower.

Zheng Hao was thinking in his heart that it would be good if he could invent the sewing machine now. With the help of machinery, productivity can be increased by at least two or three times.

Just like sewing this cheongsam by stitch and thread now, it takes at least an hour, and if you use even the most ordinary sewing machine, you can do it in a few minutes.

It's just that he doesn't know anything about mechanical manufacturing, and even if he knows the principle, he doesn't know how to start.

Zheng Haoxin said that after a period of time, with more money in hand, buy a learning ability improvement package in machinery manufacturing, and then study it.

He thought as he sewed quickly.

A cheongsam gradually took shape in his hand.

This cheongsam is not like the one Ping'er wears, this one is bolder.

This cheongsam has short sleeves, the sleeves just cover the shoulders, and it is still the kind of puff sleeves; The length of the cheongsam should also be shorter, exposing a calf.

The cheongsam is slit on the left side, and the fork is half a foot above the knee.

Wearing this and walking, the slits are looming, revealing smooth legs, which is still very charming.

"It's done, Sister Yujing can try it on her body?" Zheng Hao said.

But there was some apprehension in his heart.

This is the time when feudal thought is the most imprisoned, and the restraint on women is quite strict, and now serious women basically don't show anything except their faces, and they are sometimes reprimanded as rude by Mr. Taoism when they show their feet.

If you make such a short and open-arm cheongsam by yourself, will Bian Yujing accept it?

He wasn't sure.

However, everything is possible, after all, at the end of the Ming Dynasty, the ideological atmosphere in Jiangnan today is still very enlightened, and there are many radical readers who are also promoting some new ideas. Scholars have a great desire for pleasure, and they are also very open to new things.

Zheng Hao remembered that he had read some information in his previous life, and in the middle and late Ming Dynasty, even some women would go to buy Mr. Jiao together in three or five companies.

The so-called Mr. Horn is a fake dust root, an object that women use to soothe themselves.

Zheng Hao saw that on the picture, the two women were bargaining with the hawker on the street, which was not much different from buying vegetables.

If people in this era are so unabashedly about Mr. Corner, then a cheongsam that properly shows some flesh and skin should also be acceptable, right?

"Yikes! Is it done so quickly? So fast. I'm always happy to try them on. Bian Yujing took the cheongsam from Zheng Hao's hand.

Zheng Hao told her again how to wear this dress.

"Do you want to expose your entire arm and calf? This dress is so fresh. Bian Yujing's face turned red and said.

"Yes, it's cooler to wear less in the summer, isn't it? Sister give it a try first, if you don't like it, I'll improve it when I make the next one. Zheng Hao said.

Bian Yujing took the cheongsam to the suite for an interview.

Hearing the sound of Suo Suo changing clothes, Zheng Hao was a little itchy, and he thought to himself, it would be nice if he could enjoy the beautiful scenery.

Thinking so, he couldn't help but take a few steps closer to the suite door.

When he was about to reach the door, he was startled and stopped.

The heart said, it's better not to Meng Lang.