Chapter 404: Where it should be spent, it will be spent

Fortunately, the official who went to get the four treasures of the study was quite clever, and it didn't take a while to bring the four treasures of the study to resolve Fan Ronghua's uneasy mood.

Zhang Mengjie didn't care what the place was, and directly drew on the table where the case was handled.

Fan Ronghua didn't care about Zhang Mengjie's unetiquette practices, but felt a sense of honor.

Of course, Zhang Mengjie dared to use the desk for personal use, but others did not dare to step forward, even Fan Ronghua did not dare to come forward to disturb Zhang Mengjie.

Two quarters of an hour later, Zhang Mengjie breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to put down the pen in her hand, when she suddenly thought of something and picked up a piece of rice paper again and drew it.

I don't know if it's the reason for this ink, when Zhang Mengjie put down the pen, the paper in front of him was already dry, Zhang Mengjie hadn't sorted out the paper in front of him, and the last one was also dry.

Zhang Mengjie left the last piece of paper that had been sorted out, and handed the rest to Ma Fu'an and said: "Ma Bo, this is the style of ready-to-wear, if you can, you can arrange someone to start doing it as soon as possible." Whether it is linen, cotton, brocade, or satin, these styles can be used, and the price is good for Maber himself. ”

Ma Fuan took the paper and casually glanced at the style of the top paper, which looked no different from the clothes they were wearing, but when they looked closely, they felt different, the key is that people liked this kind of service at a glance.

Zhang Mengjie majored in clothing design in her previous life, and the clothes in this era are all handmade, and the workmanship is fine, but the style is not very good.

Zhang Mengjie never thought of moving modern clothing to this era, not to mention that people in this era can't accept it. Some of the details are not possible without modern motors. Therefore, Zhang Mengjie simply revised the deficiencies of the service in this era and revised some of the service.

"Ma Bo, let the best embroidery girl do two sets of children's services first, and then give them to Xiaohu and Xiaoyu when they are done, and let them walk around the entire Zhengnan Street at will."

"How does this work?" Although Zhang Mengjie did not explicitly say that the two sets of services were for Ma Xiaohu and Ma Xiaoyu, Ma Fuan knew that he was right.

"Why not? Although I have invited you to take care of this garment shop, you also have a part in this garment shop, and you should wear whatever you like. If you are so clear about some things in the future, it will be difficult for me to do it. ”

Zhang Mengjie didn't dare to say that she wanted Ma Xiaohu and Ma Xiaoyu to be the mannequins of the event, sometimes she cares too much about one thing, and it will be too fake to do it and not be able to do it well. It would seem better to go with the flow. Zhang Mengjie believes that the ready-to-wear style she paints will definitely be as popular as pastries.

"In this way, I will thank Madame for her kindness to our family, and I will definitely do my best to take care of this shop." Zhang Mengjie's words were so clear, thinking of Zhang Mengjie's trust in him, Ma Fu'an was inexplicably moved.

"That's good." Zhang Mengjie only handed the last piece of paper to Ma Fuan at this time: "And this, I hope that Ma Bo will help me choose a thin piece of silk and make it as soon as possible." I think Marber knows how to get it into my hands when it's done. ”

When Ma Fuan took the drawing paper, he saw what was drawn on it. His face changed slightly, but he responded happily.

The reason why Ma Fuan had such a reaction. It was because he saw the style drawn on the drawing, which was a service that the women of the Qinglou did not dare to wear.

Of course, Zhang Mengjie will not tell others that this is a modern nightdress, and the reason why she asked Ma Fuan to make a nightdress for her is because since returning to the palace. I don't know if it's because the weather is getting hotter and hotter, I always can't sleep well at night. She thought that anyway, the ready-to-wear shop had already started operating, so she might as well get some benefits for herself first.

"Oh, that's right," Zhang Mengjie said to Lu De, "Give the silver ticket to Ma Bo."

I don't know if it's because I'm used to this drawing paper, Ma Fuan felt that something was wrong after taking the silver ticket. When I saw the amount of the silver ticket at the top, I suddenly realized.

"This, this, this, isn't it much, more, more? Since we are together, then I, we should also do our part. Ma Fuan looked at the amount on the silver ticket and spoke neatly, he finally knew Fan Ronghua's reaction when he saw the silver ticket just now, not to mention that he only saw one of them.

"Ma Bo, we said at the beginning, you will give the technology, and I will give the silver. What's more, where did you go to borrow money when you first came to the capital? What if someone cheats you? The matter of this garment shop is almost over, and this oilcloth workshop should be implemented sooner, and I know that it will definitely cost a lot of money to make this oilcloth. You take the money first, and if it's not enough for someone to tell me, I'll find a way to get someone to bring it to you. If there is any excess, you will find out if there is a suitable shop when you have time, and it is best to separate this garment shop from the oilcloth shop in the future. "I don't know why Zhang Mengjie always thinks that their ready-to-wear shop and oilcloth shop will get bigger and bigger, and one shop is not enough.

Ma Fuan knew that what Zhang Mengjie said was not unreasonable, the only person he knew in the capital was Lin Youzhi, although Lin Youzhi responded to his requests, but now he has a family after all, it is impossible to borrow a large amount of silver from him, and now many things are delayed because there is no silver, Zhang Mengjie's silver can be said to be timely rain.

Zhang Mengjie saw that Ma Fuan had been moved by his own words and said: "Ma Bo might as well take a look at the amount of this silver, and roughly estimate whether it is enough for you to spend, if it is not enough, it doesn't hurt to tell me now, so as not to get trouble." If we have enough money, we should get out of here, and if we don't go, we may not be able to go where we are going. ”

Zhang Mengjie dared to hand over the silver ticket to Ma Fuan so blatantly, and she also guessed that Fan Ronghua might know her identity. Therefore, she dared to guarantee that Fan Ronghua would not dare to think about these silver tickets, and in order to show her sincerity, she would let people escort the silver tickets in Ma Fuan's hand to his home safely.

Ma Fuan counted the number of silver tickets in his hand and said, "Enough, enough, enough, more than enough." Why don't you take some back? ”

"More is better than less, Ma Bo is better to keep all these silver tickets, everything is difficult at the beginning, there are many places to spend silver, and you should spend it, in case there is something you don't think of, it's better to have more silver." And he knew that I had no money there. Although Ma Fuan kept saying that the silver was enough, Zhang Mengjie was still afraid that he would not dare to tell the truth about some things, so it was always right to keep more silver.

Ma Fuan also knew that it was not early, when he came here, the prince of Mingyue had already found a carriage to send Ma Xiaohu and Ma Xiaoyu home, and if they delayed Zhang Mengjie, they might not be able to return to the palace, so they didn't rub it anymore, stuffed the silver ticket into their pockets and went out of Jingzhao Mansion with Zhang Mengjie. (To be continued.) )