"This is a legging, made of wool, the wool has good elasticity, and the size of the finished is thinner than my sister's legs, so that it will look slim when worn...... Color? Of course it's black, so don't you need to ask! ”

Xiaoxiao is the sister who wants to get along with him day and night in the future, and after seeing enough of the dough on the street, when he gets home, he sees that Xiaoyu is dressed like a rice ball, Ziyou might as well find a piece of tofu and kill him, since he is the sister he identified...... Then you have to wear clothes that match your own aesthetics, Ziyou thought so domineeringly.

"Wear a coat with straight sleeves and two pockets sewn on the belly, and the hem of the coat reaches the middle of the thigh a little higher...... This goes well with leggings...... It's just amazing. Oh! Ziyou sucked his saliva, thinking about the scene after Xiao Rice put on this suit.

However, these ancient people didn't seem to realize what kind of perception would arise under this kind of wear, just looking at the things drawn by Ziyou with a puzzled expression.

Ziyou's painting skills are very ordinary, Xiao Fan looked straight out, and Zi You patted Xiao Miao's shoulder with laughter. "Don't look at my paintings, you will definitely like them when you put them on. I believe that this sister's craftsmanship must be good, and she will definitely make beautiful clothes perfectly. ”

"Did you say, Miss Yiyi?"

"Childe praised it, these little women in clothes are unheard of, I don't know if I can satisfy Childe after making it." Zhao Yiyi said.

"Just do your best, you just do what I ask, in fact my requirements are already very low." The low requirements are compared to those clothes in the previous life, the clothing market at that time, the types of clothes are not too much, the fashion show is almost every day, leading the trend of fashion, Ziyou can only remember the general practice of some relatively simple clothes, taking into account the productivity of ancient society, put forward these styles of clothing.

The little woman did her best. Because Gongzi is the Jade Emperor. ”

Zhao Yiyi remembered this stalk, and Ziyou smiled approvingly at it.

"Uh-huh, huh? I'm thirsty. Ziyou was chirping for a long time, a little dry, and when she saw a half-full cup of tea on the table, she picked it up unceremoniously.

"It's too polite, you have poured me good tea, then I'm welcome." Ziyou poured his head upside down.

"That's my cup!" Boss Zhao was anxious again.

After Ziyou finished drinking the tea, he let out a sigh of relief and said very casually. "Your cup is your cup, and I don't think you're dirty."

Phew, who the hell is dirty, it stinks and shameless.

Zhao Yiyi watched Ziyou quarrel with his father, and only felt very happy, and couldn't help laughing, although Ziyou is a beggar, he can always bring joy and happiness to people.

Of course, Boss Zhao didn't think that he had been unhappy with Ziyou, his face was black, and he gritted his teeth with hatred, but after all, he was the customer, and he was received by Zhao Yiyi, so he couldn't bear it and didn't get mad.

"Childe, do you need anything besides these clothes?"

"Well, of course, only the outer garment, how can you do it without the underwear? It's not going to be winter, and there is nothing particular about underwear, you can just do it normally. ”

"My sister and I want a set." Ziyou said.

Zhao Yiyi saw that Ziyou was going to completely change his clothes, his ragged beggar outfit would not like to wear it as long as it was a normal person.

"If I'm not mistaken, what Childe needs is a trench coat...... A set of underwear. ”

"Yes, yes."

"Sister Ling needs a coat and a ...... Beat...... Bottoms? There is also a set of underwear...... Do you want a belly pocket? ”

"Belly pocket?" Ziyou was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that women in this era seem to wear belly pockets...... This kind of thing...... It's even more exciting than modern sex toys, of course.

But there's a catch. "Do you wear a belly pocket for rice?" Ziyou looked directly sideways at Xiao Fan and asked.

His eyes searched for the tattered clothes on Xiao Miao's body, as if he wanted to look for clues as to whether Xiao Mi was wearing a belly pocket from the cracks in the torn clothes.

The look of the thief is very good.

Xiao Fan looked at Ziyou, and couldn't help but take a step back with his chest in his arms, like a pervert...... Prevent Ziyou's prying eyes.

Khan, what's the matter, I treat her like my own sister, how can I have such a dirty idea.

I really look down on myself, besides, at your young age, if you push her away, won't it mean that you will harm the young girl...... This is to be caught...... Oh, it seems that there are no laws to protect young girls these days...... That's not good, Lao Tzu is a serious person.

Looking at the appearance of Ziyou and his sister, Zhao Yiyi wanted to laugh, but then he thought of something, and he was a little worried. "Three years ago...... The little girl also has an older brother...... But ......"

Zhao Yiyi said in a low voice, and even the old Zhao sighed a little bitterly.

It's a pity, Ziyou knows at a glance that she has an older brother...... But dead, doesn't she want to recognize herself as a brother? Then forget it, one sister is enough, and any more will be troublesome, if you want to be her love brother...... Or can you barely think about it...... Well, just think about it and you'll agree.

"Festival mourning, festival mourning, big deal, let your father give you a brother again."

Boss Zhao glared at Ziyou fiercely, but Ziyou pretended not to see it.

Zhao Yiyi sneered, if her father had any more children...... It can only be a younger brother and sister, how can there be an elder brother, Ziyou's joke made Zhao Yiyi no longer feel sad because she thought of her dead brother, just like she felt about Ziyou, talking to him can always make people forget their troubles.

"Okay, how much do you cost?" Ziyou said.

It's time to talk about money again and hurt feelings.

But there is always buying and selling.

Zhao Yiyi thought about it and asked tentatively. "Childe...... Is it feasible to have eight coins of silver? ”

This hesitant tone...... This questioning expression seems to be saying to the customer...... I can cut it at this price, who doesn't cut who ****! Is there a business that does this?

Ziyou was obviously stunned when he listened, and he couldn't speak for a long time, and Zhao Yiyi was too sincere.

"If it's too expensive, go to Bu Yixuan!" Boss Zhao saw Ziyou's demented expression, but Ziyou was frightened by such a high price, and couldn't help but speak.

Boss Zhao complained deeply about Bu Yixuan, and opened his mouth and closed Bu Yixuan, as if his ancestral grave had been dug by Bu Yixuan.

The price is really not expensive, eight dollars of silver, about 800 yuan, to make such a kind of clothes, an average of more than 100 yuan...... It was still handmade, which made Ziyou wonder if he was planning to cut corners.

Zhao Yiyi pulled Boss Zhao's clothes, shook her head again and again, and saw that she desperately wanted to promote this business, so she said. "If Childe wants to think it's expensive, seven dollars is good?"

Ziyou waved her hand again and again, Zhao Yiyi was very realistic, the estimated price was very close to the cost price, such a real girl, Ziyou couldn't pull her face to take advantage of her.

"No, just eight cents. The picture is auspicious, and it is eight or eight departures. ”

"Childe is so nice." Ziyou readily agreed to the price of eight coins of silver, which made Zhao Yiyi smile sweetly, and her hanging heart was also relaxed.

Is this a good one? Ancient women were so simple.

Ziyou can only be helpless.

He pulled out a large handful of copper coins from his clothes and put them on the counter.

"Here's ninety-seven dollars, count them, and if it's not enough, look for them on the ground...... I can always make up enough ninety-seven, which is a deposit for you to make clothes. Ziyou pointed to the copper coins scattered around and said.

Before, Ziyou took copper coins and dumped the shopkeeper in the face, these money Ziyou will not be considered as a reward, and it will also be counted in the money for buying clothes.

The copper coin is left after buying cakes with that money, a total of ninety-seven Wen, all of which were used as a deposit to pay Zhao Yiyi, this ancient money is really difficult...... Can you imagine going out with dozens of coins in your pocket...... It's just a day dog.

And the ten taels of silver are also very uncomfortable in the clothes, if it weren't for the fact that it was surnamed Qian, it would have been thrown away a long time ago, so Ziyou also tried to save trouble and handed over all the change, and got a money bag or something in a hurry.

Ordering clothes is to pay a deposit, Zhao Yiyi knows this, but why is it a very strange quantity of ninety-seven Wen, Zhao Yiyi can't understand, she only knows how to tailor, and it is good to pay for the clothes and the guest officer, so she didn't say much about this matter.

Zhao Yiyi didn't count whether the money was ninety-seven, as if she believed that Ziyou would not deceive her. Directly put all the copper coins on the table into the cabinet, and then squatted down to pick up the copper coins scattered on the ground.