Chapter 60: It Seems Like Catching a Big Fish
At night.
Anne and I sat at the table and looked at each other.
"Qin Xin, please give me a little stop, now the Smooth Temple has found a mercenary union. I can't deal with them, so I'll leave you to them if I'm in a hurry. Anne threw over an order form for use within the Mercenary Guild.
"Yo, yes, the orders for the Temple of Light have arrived, Inya, your craftsmanship has been recognized by religious people." I raised the parchment in my hand, turned to Inya, and said.
"Now is not the time for you to be proud, the Temple of Light will be very troublesome if you don't handle it well, are you listening to me!" Anne put her hands on my face and turned my head around.
"Don't worry, we're only responsible for making clothes, and Alice has something to do." I pushed away Anne's hand holding my face.
"Now Alice would never want anyone else to wear such clothes." I squinted at Alice.
"Forget it, since you have a plan, I don't care. What do you want to do now? Anne sighed helplessly and pointed to the maid's outfit hanging from the hanger in the antechamber.
"Publicity, in the future, we will make high-end clothing, and we will not open for three years, and we will eat for three years after opening." I shook my fingers. "You can't let Inya make those ordinary clothes like other tailors, what if I'm tired of my family?"
"Don't get too complacent, Inya's skills are fine, but as far as I know, you're doing the costume design." Anne's slender white fingers pointed at me. "But you're going to study at the Academy of Magic, what should Inya do alone?"
"You're hurting her."
"I've already figured it out, don't worry."
"In that case, then I'll go back first." Anne snatched the order form from my hand.
"Bye-bye, I'll meet a few more perverts on the road." I shook my hand at Anne.
"Qin Xin!" Inya a flying punch.
"Proud!" I looked down and held my head.
The next morning, Alice, full of anticipation, tore up the bunny girl costume I handed him, opened the door and stood at the front desk.
I have to say that Alice, who puffs out her mouth, is quite cute, what more shameful costume should she design tomorrow? Hey.
After cleaning up the rags on the floor, I hung a sign in the doorway.
Inya clothing store undertakes all kinds of high-end clothing design and production, details of the in-store consultation.
After that, he hung the sign that he had prepared last night that read "Inya Clothing Store" on the door.
Not bad, I looked at the two signs, clapped my hands, and walked back inside.
The rest is just waiting for the wronged boss to come to the door and slaughter.
"Qin Xin, is this really good?" Inya looked at me with some concern. "The nobility is very troublesome."
"I'm thinking about you too." I sighed. "Who will protect you when I'm gone? Anne can't follow you all the time. With your appearance, sooner or later you will attract the ideas of those nobles. ”
"In that case, we might as well draw their attention elsewhere." I gestured to the clothes on the shelves.
"Who are the main consumers of high-end clothing? Aristocrat! ”
"Whose money is the best to make? Woman! ”
"What will be the main consumer groups you will face in the future? Aristocratic women! ”
"As long as you have a good relationship with them, ordinary people will never dare to touch you." I took Inya's hand. "Coupled with the support of the mercenary union, the rest is up to you, understand?"
"Is that what you're going to do?" Inya nodded my forehead. "What if I'm targeted by the nobles?"
"I don't think that aristocratic lady would want someone to be jealous of her, wait until you have your own network, see how you operate." I patted Inya on the shoulder.
"It's a big ghost, where the hell did you learn so much nonsense?" Inya slapped my hand away from her shoulder.
"Born to be, that's all." I said smugly.
"Excuse me, can I order clothes here?" A voice interjected, softly voiced.
"Welcome, Inya clothing store is in charge of making all kinds of clothes, this wronged ...... This young lady, I don't know what kind of clothing you want to order? "It's so dangerous, I almost said what I thought, but fortunately I changed my words quickly.
"I'm going to design a custom outfit for my brother to wear on a serious occasion." The young woman whispered.
"That's right, no problem!" I quickly glanced at the woman who had entered.
Although she covered her face with a light gauze scarf, she was definitely a young and beautiful woman.
Although the dress is modest, the fabric of the clothes is definitely not something that the poor can afford to wear.
What's more, there are two people who are similar to guards behind him, a big fish!
"As long as you provide body information, we can make all kinds of clothing to order." I nodded, then held out my hand. "A deposit of one gold coin."
The masked woman thought for a moment, wrote down detailed body information on a piece of paper, and then gave me a gold coin.
"When am I going to come and pick up my order?" The masked woman looked at me.
"Five days later." I wrote a receipt and handed it to the masked woman. "When the time comes, we will tell you the detailed price of the clothing, and if we are not satisfied, we will return the deposit."
The masked woman nodded, took the receipt I had written, and turned to leave the clothing store.
"Look, business is coming to the door." I raised the receipt stub. "Making one of these is equivalent to making an ordinary dress for a month."
"That's good, but can you design the outfit she needs?" Inya took the gold coins and receipts I handed me. "It's men's clothing."
"Look at me." I gave a thumbs up.
In fact, men's clothing design is not difficult to say, it is easy to say that it is easy, I can completely plagiarize.
Aristocrats, on serious occasions, the first thing that comes to my mind is a suit.
In that case, isn't the rest of the work easy?
"Inya, let's get to work."
Jackets, trousers, shirts, ties, belts, except for the fabric, which is relatively troublesome, and it is not a problem to have Inya in terms of tailoring.
Actually, I wanted to use wool, but unfortunately Alice looked too closely, and finally had to use the wool of long-haired rabbits to make it.
In just two days, a whole suit was made for me and Inya.
Five days passed quickly, and we had already put our suits on the human hangers, waiting for the masked woman to arrive.
It was almost noon when Alice's welcoming voice woke me up as I climbed on the counter.
Well, Alice is getting used to the role of waitress, which is gratifying.
But is it really okay to take the Holy Maiden of the Temple of Light as a waiter?
Forget it, I'm too lazy to care, anyway, Alice is going to do it herself, and it has nothing to do with me.
Look up, good fellow, Aunt Arabia?
"Which one, do you want to design and make a costume?" I looked at the woman in the robe in front of me and asked with some confusion.
The robed woman handed me a receipt.
"Welcome, please come this way." I reached out and asked the robed woman to come to the hanger.
"The clothes you want are ready." Pulling up the cloth, a complete suit appeared in front of the robed woman.
Well, the robed woman in front of me is the one who made the costume before, but this time except for a pair of eyes exposed, the other parts are tightly hidden, and I don't recognize it.