After Zhang Xiaoxue finished drawing the clothes she wanted to make, she happily took the drawings and went to Zhang's mother's room.

"Mother, you see if you like the clothes I painted, I'm going to go to the three steamed buns to see if they can make them. ”

Mother Zhang saw Zhang Xiaoxue with a smile on her face entering the room, holding a piece of paper in her hand, and knew that this was the clothes drawn by Xue'er, so she naturally took it over happily, and opened her mouth to praise Zhang Xiaoxue's clothes for looking good.

When Zhang's mother carefully looked at the clothes drawn by Zhang Xiaoxue, she felt that the clothes drawn by her daughter were really chic, and she had never seen them before.

There are many details of the top, Zhang's mother also knows how to make clothes, she can't understand a little, especially those few buckles, she doesn't know what they are?

"What are these little pretty things for? It's so nice to put on it. Zhang's mother pointed to a few buckles on the top of the drawing and asked Zhang Xiaoxue.

"Haha! That's a buckle, it's to fix the clothes, mother, you see, I made the waist of the blouse very fit, so that I don't have to tie the belt. Zhang Xiaoxue explained with a smile.

"How do you do this? It looks complicated. ”

For Zhang's mother, who has not been in contact with the buckle, just looking at the appearance of the buckle, I feel that it should be very difficult to do.

"Mother, this buckle is not difficult to do, I will have several looks, this is just one of them, first do the buckle, and when the clothes are done, nail them to the clothes. ”

Zhang Xiaoxue in modern times her grandmother will make a lot of buckles, of course, grandma also handed over this skill to Zhang Xiaoxue, she is now very glad that she learned it at the time, and now it comes in handy.

"Although the appearance of this dress is very good, it is very different from the clothes we are wearing now, I don't understand how to cut it anyway, Xue'er took it to the three steamed buns to show them, I don't know if they can cut it out. ”

Mother Zhang said what she thought in her heart, she was very worried that Sanbao and the others would be like her, and they would not cut this kind of clothes at all, so Xue'er would be very disappointed.

Zhang Xiaoxue saw Zhang's mother with a worried face, she was a little confused, she didn't feel that these clothes were difficult to cut, but she felt that the clothes were much simpler than the clothes worn by people here now.

"These clothes are not difficult to cut, I will do it myself, and this dress is more economical in fabric, I will ask the three steamed buns, if they don't know how to cut, I will cut it myself, but when I sew it myself, the speed is too slow, so I need them to help." ”

Zhang Xiaoxue was once again glad that she had worked in a garment factory in modern times, and she had also done the cutting process, and she was very clear about all types of clothing cutting.

Zhang's mother didn't expect that her daughter would cut such difficult clothes, and she was even happier in her heart, and she felt that Xue'er was very good!

When Zhang Xiaoxue went to Sanman, sure enough, Sanmanu and they also said that they would not cut, and Zhang Xiaoxue was not unhappy, but took the cutting work on herself, and just let them help sew it when the time came.

Sanman, a few of their slaves who can make clothes, feel really embarrassed in their hearts, and feel that they are really useless.

The master told them to make hats, but they wouldn't, and this time they asked a few of them to make clothes, but they still couldn't, and their hearts were a little depressed, they only felt that they were really useless, and there was some trepidation in their hearts, for fear that the master would not like them because of this.

Zhang Xiaoxue took out a piece of light blue linen cloth and a piece of plain white cotton cloth, handed them to the three of them, and asked the three of them to think about it first and help her try to make the two hats.

Zhang Xiaoxue went back to her room, put the fabric to be made into clothes on the kang where she was sleeping, and cut out her own clothes according to her own size on it.

When Zhang Xiaoxue found the three steamed buns again, she took her own cut clothes, handed over these pieces of cut fabric to the three of them, and then explained to them how to sew them.

The three of them were a little overwhelmed when they saw the few small pieces of fabric in their hands, and the expressions on their faces looked a little confused.

"Master, why are these pieces of fabric so small, and can you still wear them when this dress is sewn?"

San Man asked stubbornly, the eyes of several slaves flickered, and they still thought that Zhang Xiaoxue had cut their clothes badly.

Clothes made of such small fabrics are also worn by small children, although the owner's age is not very old, but it can be regarded as a little adult, how can the owner wear it at that time.

"Don't worry, the size of my clothes is cut according to the size of my body, and it will definitely fit very well when the time comes, just sew it according to what I said. ”

After finishing speaking, Zhang Xiaoxue remembered again that the pants she cut were not at all the same as the fat-waisted pants that people commonly wear here.

Just sew next to them, let them learn a little too, and when they make another pair of pants in the future, you can ask them to help sew.

"The pants I cut this time are also different from the usual fat-waisted pants, but they are made with side doors, and I will nail them up when the time comes, so that I don't have to tie the belt.

You probably won't be able to sew, and when I do it next to you, you watch it more, and when the time comes to make another pair of pants, you should be able to. ”

Hearing what Zhang Xiaoxue said, the three slaves of Sanbao and the three slaves naturally nodded and agreed, and when Zhang Xiaoxue picked up the needle and thread to sew the pants, they studied very seriously beside them.

The sewing of the trouser leg is still very simple, and these Zhang Xiaoxue handed them over to Sanfu to sew, but when she sewed it to the waist of the trousers, she did it herself.

Zhang Xiaoxue's needlework is still very poor, the sewing is not neat, and the stitches are uneven, even so, they don't dare to laugh at the master.

In their hearts, they feel that their master is already very powerful, he understands so many things, he is beautiful, he has a good temper, he tells them to do things, and when they can't, he doesn't criticize them, and he teaches them patiently and personally.

Soon a pair of pants was sewn, except that the buttons had not been nailed yet, as for the buttons, Zhang Xiaoxue had already thought about it, and was ready to find Mu Da, a slave who could work as a carpenter, and make a few wooden buttons, it should not be difficult to get them.