Chapter Eighty-Eight: Completely Cool

On Saturday morning, starting at 9 a.m., Yuzhu Lane was surrounded by the deafening sound of firecrackers.

The people who live in this neighborhood all follow the sound to see the excitement.

A shop at the end of the street opened, the door was filled with flowers, and firecrackers were set off for ten minutes.

Looking through the doorway, the house was full of flowers.

"What is this for?"

"It's like a flower shop."

"The flower seller? Do you even want to buy flowers these days? ”

Ai Shan listened to the discussion of the people around the door, and glanced at the ignored "signboard" at the door in a very depressed manner.

He said he wanted to make a good sign, right?!

Now that it's open, people standing in the door don't know what it's doing here.

"Big brothers and sisters! We're a tailor here! Everyone is welcome to make clothes! Aishan decided to take the initiative to explain.

Shi Yuheng, who was sitting in the room, heard the voice and asked, "You asked him to say it?" ”

"Nope. Probably because he was afraid that others wouldn't know what was going on here, and he wanted to make it clear. Xu Jiaren glanced at the door, and her little hands were sorting out the photos on the table.

Seeing that her little face had no emotion, and she was busy under her hands in an orderly manner, Shi Yuheng always felt that he didn't look like a 4-year-old child at all.

"You think you've done this?" Shi Yuheng asked.

The hand that was sorting out the photo paused slightly: "If I say it, will Brother Yuheng believe it?" ”

"Hmmβ€”letter." Shi Yuheng nodded.

He believed it, but there were still doubts popping up in his heart.

If she'd done it before, when did she do it?

Now that she's 4 years old, could it be that she did it at the age of 3? Or did it at the age of two?

It's just too much to say.

Xu Jiaren knew that he would say this, and joked to him: "Brother Yuheng, if I tell you that there is a superman in this world, will you also believe it?" ”

"Hmm. Yes. ”

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"Brother Yuheng, why are you so good to me?"

Xu Jiaren put the photo album and became a little distressed: "In case your daughter-in-law ...... in the future"

"Don't talk about my daughter-in-law." Shi Yuheng interrupted her, he didn't like to hear her say this.

knocked her on the forehead: "Didn't some people say that I won't marry?" So quick to change your mind? ”

"Huh? Brother Yuheng, are you admitting that you want to marry me? Xu Jiaren covered her head and exclaimed.

Shi Yuheng's eyes crossed a narrow: "The little girl is not ashamed to say this!" Don't talk about it in the future! ”

Xu Jiaren pursed her little mouth and "giggled", she could see that her little brother was shy.

"Then I'm going to have to eat more in the future." Xu Jiaren said seriously.

"Why?"

"Eat more to grow up faster, so that you can marry me sooner."

Shi Yuheng couldn't cry or laugh, "Derpy, getting married is not based on size, but on age!" ”

"So that's ......" Xu Jiaren pretended to be disappointed.

She wanted to say that with the dog who forged the certificate, in fact, age is not important.

However, she couldn't say this to Shi Yuheng.

……

Aishan, who had been given a detailed explanation at the door, had even greater difficulty.

After hearing Ai Shan explain that this shop was not a flower shop, but a tailor shop, the onlookers asked, "Young man, where is the master of your tailor shop?" ”

The best tailor is the master of Shangling, followed by the master of Su Lan.

Now the tailor shops that are a little famous in Qingbei City are all opened by masters in these two places.

The people of Qingbei City also recognize the tailors in these two places.

"Eldest sister, this shop is mainly for me to make clothes...... Aishan replied nervously.

Xu Jiaren had already told him not to say that making clothes had anything to do with her.

"What? Do you? Oh my god, are you kidding us? ”

"That's right, how old are you, young man? Where are the people? I don't sound like a southerner when I listen to the accent. ”

"I'll give you the fabric, and I'm going to spoil it! To tell you the truth, I don't even dare to give it to you! ”

"Yes! If you open a tailor shop at such a young age, you must not have even graduated from school. ”

"Young people now...... If you look at the flowers at the door, you will know that they are ruined. ”

The aunt began to criticize Ai Shan's "unashamed words", and her eyes were high and low.

Ai Shanqi's fate was defended for a long time, and finally fled.

"Heng Shao...... Pretty ......"

Ai Shan hid in the shop, and the sound of discussion outside the door did not dissipate at all.

Xu Jiaren handed over the "notice" written on red paper in the morning: "Post this at the door." ”

"It's ......"

Ai Shan saw Xu Jiaren bring red paper in the morning, but he didn't pay attention to what she wrote.

He unfolded the rolled up red paper, only to see that it was written: 1, our store does not accept its own fabrics for making clothes, and all fabrics need to be purchased from our store. 2, the store uses member pre-customization, where the customer who opens a membership card gives priority to ordering clothes, 3, the store does not accept any form of credit, once the clothes are ordered, the full amount needs to be paid in full. Thank you for your understanding.

Ai Shan looked down one by one, and every time he saw one eyelid, he jumped a little, and when he saw the third one, he already felt that his back was full of cold sweat.

"Beauty-I'm afraid it's not appropriate to post this, right?" Ai Shan felt that the things in his hand were pasted out, let alone the tailor's shop, I was afraid that it would be completely cool.

Shi Yuheng glanced at what was written on the red paper, and his deep eyes were full of playfulness and curiosity.

Where did her whimsical ideas come from?

There is no fabric for making clothes, and there are members to book?

Even in Nanfeng City, he had never heard of a shop doing such a business.

And the word "member", which he vaguely remembers seeing once in a foreign magazine at home.

Where did she find out?

"Post it. When I say fit, it's suitable. Xu Jiaren said resolutely.

Aishan knows the temper of this little boss, and she will not change her mind about what she decides.

Sighing helplessly, Ai Shan posted the "Liangliang" on his hand.

As soon as this "notice" was posted, it immediately aroused a wave of "condemnation."

"What member? What does that mean? Don't want the material yet? ”

"People said that we have to buy their materials to make it, we can't bring it ourselves!"

"Oops - I'm afraid it's not a black shop, make two money."

"Young man! You don't have a lot of skills, but your heart is quite big! Why don't you just say that you will buy it with money? ”

In the midst of the discussion, Aishan's face was already red like a boiled crab.

He had long thought that asking for this "notice" would make this group of aunts discuss, but he still underestimated the ability of the aunts to harm people.

Just as he was about to flee into the store, he heard a crisp voice at the door: "Aunts, aunts, my brother's tailor shop opened here today, please help." ”

"These flowers are my brother and me's heart, please don't dislike them, if you want to ask for aunts, aunts, line up and have a bouquet for each person!"

"Is it money or is it for free?" Someone asked.

"It's for everyone! Please help me too! Xu Jiaren replied with a smile.

Discussion is discussion, who doesn't want what is given away for nothing?

The crowd of onlookers immediately consciously lined up and happily received free flowers.