Chapter 82: Lack of Bags

Because some things have to be done by herself, she personally supervises some days in between, after all, she has certain requirements for the environment, and must be done according to her design.

Otherwise, why would she spend so much money. Since it is a clothing store, a clothes rail for hanging clothes is indispensable.

I also bought a bunch of bamboo and came back and taught them how to make a drying rack.

There are ten embroiderers gathered by Xiaolu, but she doesn't need so many people, so she decides to interview them for their craftsmanship in person.

In the end, it was decided that only seven people would be left.

These people, the embroiderers she is more satisfied, after all, the strength is there.

Liushuiju.

"Deng's - finally the work is completed...... Mu Qingyan finally completed the countless attempts in his life, and finally completed a relatively satisfactory finished product after many failures.

This dress is aimed at women between the ages of fifteen and twenty-five. Because considering that at the feet of the Son of Heaven, the clothes that can be worn with this style of fabric must be affordable by ordinary families.

Of course, when she designed it, she took into account that the average family could not afford such an expensive price, so she changed the fabric slightly.

In fact, the finished product of the design is the same, but the fabric, embroidery and silk thread have been put into a little effort, and there is really no difference in the rest.

It is a truth that she can't sell clothes worth a thousand yuan to a customer as a hundred, and she can't sell a dress worth a hundred yuan as a thousand.

Because it will be closed in a few months. After all, there is no treachery, no business.

Her clothes are not only designed for the rich but also for the poor. In this way, her sales path has been infinitely magnified.

A simple cross-collar long skirt with two pieces of tulle hanging down from both sides of the shoulders gives people a sense of grace and beauty, which is suitable for a young lady raised in a deep boudoir.

Considering that some women who walk the rivers and lakes have round sleeves and wrist pads, they lick a little chivalrous spirit.

The clothes of ordinary family daughters, long skirts with cross-collars, and round sleeves make it easier for them to do housework. It didn't get in the way of their daily movements. And it's easy to put on without hassle.

She put a lot of effort into the color selection of her clothes.

The first is a light blue fabric, the second is light pink, and the front of one side of the dress is a splash pattern that resembles a phoenix tail feather but looks like a wave rolling up.

The white bandeau dress is played, the light blue waist is dominated by phoenix tail feathers, and the silk thread used is ice silk, and the embroidered phoenix feathers are exquisite and lifelike.

She asked Xiaolu to be a model, and after wearing it, she admired it, and she smiled with satisfaction that she hadn't seen for a long time.

The fawn happily spun around, rolled up the skirt and looked as good as a mountain elf.

"Miss...... What do you think? Xiaolu asked excitedly, because these clothes were also completed with her cooperation, of course, she also had a little expectation, hoping to get her approval.

Mu Qingyan touched his chin and looked at it thoughtfully.

"Perfect, but you think something is missing?"

Xiaolu disagreed, "No, I think it's beautiful!" She spun around, her skirt open like a butterfly spreading its wings. Like a mountain elf.

Mu Qingyan thought for a moment, what seemed to be missing?

"It's perfect with a bag." It's small, cute, playful, and can hold things.

Mu Qingyan muttered to herself lightly, she snapped her fingers and decided to do so.

"Miss, what's a bag?" The fawn asked innocently.

Mu Qingyan "......"

So she couldn't help but give Xiaolu a popularization of the usefulness and benefits of the bag.

But I didn't expect that the girl and she didn't think about the same idea.

"Miss, if you have to put some decorations on the clothes, and we need a sum of silver, because the fabrics we choose are used to make clothes, and there is still excess fabric to make bags?"

Xiaolu was a little worried about the lack of funds, because she was about to use the silver that Mu Qingyan gave her last time, and she was looking for an embroidery girl and a carpenter, plus the decoration cost of the store.

She was really worried about whether the money would be enough.

Not only that, in addition to decorating the house, the carpenter also asked the carpenter to make several human-like human dummies, with heads and feet, faces and waists, and the key can be disassembled and installed. Wood was bought in a bunch.

Seventy-seven eighty-eight is almost more than two thousand taels, you know, her young lady and the dowry are only two thousand two hundred and thirty taels of silver. They really don't have any extra money to buy cloth to make bags......

Xiaolu was worried, but she didn't know that the problems she was worried about were not difficult for Mu Qingyan, let alone financial, she didn't have to worry about the thousands of silver she had blackmailed.

Xiaolu has always asked her where she went in the days when she left home, she just said that she was wandering around, but she didn't tell Xiaolu about meeting Li Qianyan and blackmailing others.

"Didn't you get some cloth from the butler the other day?"

"You mean, with those cloths?" Xiaolu was anxious, and hurriedly stopped, "Miss, that is something sent to you by the palace, and those cloths are extremely precious, except for the emperor and the prince, you can't find such good silk in the whole Bianjing City, how can you sell it as a transaction?" If the prince knew, he wouldn't have to peel off a layer of our skin. ”

Xiaolu was not calm, so he stopped and persuaded Mu Qingyan not to fight those silk ideas.

She still knows which is more important in this matter.