Chapter 80: Deflated to freezing
"Liushuiju" is an elegant and interesting courtyard with maple trees in a row and a cobblestone path leading to the gate.
There are several small rooms next to the courtyard, surrounded by rockeries, flowing water, red carp in the pond, free to move, and all kinds of seasonal flowers bloom in the four corners of the room.
In one corner, the branches of the maple leaf stretch out, shading half of the eaves, and this season, the leaves are green and vibrant.
People really move with things, and living in such a good place makes the mood happy.
In the wing, the comfortable life allowed her to start researching her own design.
The long tables were joined by her, and scissors and rulers were ready.
Of course, the most important thing is the comforter for comforting clothes, but there was no such thing in ancient times, so let Xiaolu find a bottle for her instead, just sprinkle some water on the cloth and push it back and forth with a bottle filled with hot water.
That's right!
And the most important thing is chalk, but there was no chalk in ancient times. So find chalk instead. Anyway, the effect is the same.
Mu Qingyan opened a piece of fabric.
Because she was in a hurry, she had to complete all the design drawings and finished clothing within two months, and her task was not only the design drawings, but almost everything she had to complete.
Because she wants to open and put it on the shelves as soon as possible after the store "Ai Shangyi Cabinet" is renovated. This was the first step she had made in her plan for her escape.
First of all, she has to be rich, and secondly, she has to find out all the routes that can go out of Bianjing City.
Then she must have a map, but the map of Bianjing City is not so easy to obtain.
So she decisively abandoned this plan.
If she wants to commit herself to currying favor with Gu Fenglan, it is better to directly let her die by hitting her head.
Mu Qingyan didn't know how much she was sure of now, but in the future, she would have to be forced to sacrifice for her own chance to please the man she hated, just to find a chance to leave.
But for now, he still solves the current problem first.
A few days later.
Xiaolu recruited a batch of high-quality embroiderers for her according to her instructions.
Liushuiju.
Mu Qingyan once again crumpled the failed manuscript into a ball and threw it in the trash can that she had made herself.
I don't know if this is the first time she has failed in design.
She stood in front of the table, looking at the territory on the ground that she had cut out, and a piece of fabric that Gu Fenglan rewarded her to practice, Xiaolu saw that she was so wasteful and quickly went to find some ordinary ones for him to practice.
It was the first time in her life that she had been so bad.
She didn't know where to start, and once wondered if she was really the right choice to make the clothing industry?
She closed her eyes and thought back to the clothes she had worn these days, and then she went to the closet to fetch them and studied them, trying to find a hint of inspiration in them.
Although she is familiar with design and various stitches, she has nothing to do with ancient costumes.
And the ancient clothes were more conservative, which is very different from her design philosophy.
But who is she? She's a killer who doesn't blink, and she's not the kind of person who will back down easily when faced with difficulties. Since she chose not to return to her old job and become a killer, but to become an unknown tailor shopkeeper.
Then she will take this profession seriously. Even if there are thousands of difficulties, it can't stop her love and pursuit of fashion design.
It is indeed difficult to design a design that is eye-catching, but it is also difficult to have a big gap with the clothing here.
After all, the education she received is different, if she designs that kind of clothes that are very revealing, even if the clothes are really recognized, the sales will not be ideal.
She's really going to make trouble for herself.
It is necessary to consider not only the sales of the garment, but also whether it is accepted by the people itself......
"It's so hard!"
Mu Qingyan sat on the wooden stool dejectedly, lying listlessly on the work table. Not a little inspired.
The silk threads on the floor wrap around the tables and chairs throughout the room. Littered manuscripts are littered with garbage.
This has already made her deflated to the freezing point even more depressed.
She's a killer, why did she open a clothing store? Wouldn't it be better to open a bounty hunter's sect?
Isn't it faster to earn more money than a fashion designer by taking on some difficult tasks to earn a higher income?