Tao Jingjing rented an office, and was busy going to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to register the name of the studio, and finally settled on a difficult name, called Wenxi Studio.

Two more brands, Shen and Milu, were registered.

I plan to make men's and women's clothing separately.

When she went back in the evening, Tao Jingjing also showed Zhou Lin the name of her studio and the name of the brand: "Isn't it unexpected?" You know why? ”

Zhou Linshen looked at her deeply: "When the tree is deep, I see deer, and I don't hear the bell at noon." ”

Tao Jingjing didn't expect Zhou Linshen to understand, which was a little embarrassing, and all his careful thoughts were hidden in this name and brand.

Hehe smiled awkwardly: "Yes, yes, that's what it means, it contains my strong affection for you." ”

Zhou Linshen nodded with satisfaction: "This name is good, and it will definitely be popular all over the country in the future." ”

Tao Jingjing laughed: "That's not good, it's too tiring to be popular all over the country, as long as it can make me live a happy life." ”

While waiting for the business license to come down, Tao Jingjing plans to make a few samples and put them in the strong façade of the studio at that time.

He also shared this plan with Zhou Linshen: "But I may need your help, the studio I rented needs a workbench, as well as hangers and cabinets." ”

Zhou Linshen nodded without hesitation: "Will the studio be too small, do you want to find a bigger one?" ”

Tao Jingjing hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, this is very good, it's not a matter of size, but it's not worth it." ”

Now private customization is not so popular, and there will be more and more high-rise buildings in the future, she has to make money first and go back to buy a good location.

And then hoarding your possessions little by little, it's nice to think about.

Zhou Linshen wanted to give Tao Jingjing a better one, and finally felt that he would spend a little more effort on the workbench and hanger to make Tao Jingjing happy.

The next day, Tao Jingjing went to the market and began to shop for fabrics.

And Zhou Linshen didn't go out at home, and planned to make a workbench for Tao Jingjing himself.

Tao Jingjing took the subway to Xidan, where there are several time-honored shops with high-quality fabrics.

At this time, many street tailor shops were doing very well, and there were many people who bought cloth and made their own clothes.

The fabric shop is doing exceptionally well.

Tao Jingjing was planning to buy some fabrics for suits, as well as satin and mulberry silk for skirts.

As a result, when I entered the store, I was frightened by the crowd in Wuyang and Wuyang, and I felt that I had entered the vegetable market.

The sound is noisy and crowded.

No one paid attention to queuing, and they all squeezed forward.

Tao Jingjing looked at it for a while, planning to change stores, but when he turned around, he saw the woman looking for a job in the crowd.

I also crowded in the crowd as if I wanted to buy fabric.

The fabric in this shop is said to be not cheap, isn't this woman poor and can't afford to eat? Can you still come here to buy cloth?

Out of curiosity, he silently moved closer to the woman.

As a result, the person who was obviously in front of him was squeezed out of the crowd.

Tao Jingjing looked around on tiptoe, but he didn't see the woman.

And he was squeezed to the counter by the crowd.

The fabric store is also a state-run store, and the fabric does not negotiate the price, and the salesperson does not have so much to say.

Look at which piece of cloth, say how many feet, the salesman will issue a ticket to pay the money, and then come in with the ticket that has paid the money, and then will pull the cloth for you.

I won't kindly remind you what to do and how much cloth you need.

There is no air conditioning in the store, so many people are crowded in at this time, even if the ceiling fan overhead is turning desperately, you can't feel the cold.

The salesman looked at Tao Jingjing sweating profusely: "What do you want, how much?" ”