The tailor suddenly said, "Wait a minute, when I finish cutting the style, you can take the costume back first." Overnight work. You can come and pick up your clothes tomorrow morning. ”

Zhu Xiaohua's heart was hot, and he praised this Wang Mazi tailor for being so understanding.

However, seeing these scattered fabric fragments, Zhu Xiaohua still has doubts, this stage costume is complicated in workmanship, and there is no eight characters yet, just one night, can Wang Mazi make it?

It has been more than two nights since he commissioned Wang Mazi to make clothes.

Zhu Xiaohua couldn't believe Wang Mazi's words.

Zhu Xiaohua was worried that he would encounter difficult problems halfway through and delay his progress. Zhu Xiaohua said: "This costume will be left with you for the time being, and I will come to pick it up tomorrow morning." ”

Wang Mazi didn't dissuade him anymore, and said, "If you don't use it in a hurry, let me go here first." ”

Early in the morning of the second day, as soon as the photo studio opened, Zhu Xiaohua called his sister Zhu Xiaoyan early.

Zhu Xiaohua said: "I went to Wang Mazi's tailor shop and will be back soon. If someone comes to take a picture, you ask him to wait a while. ”

The younger sister nodded in agreement, picked up the broom and dustpan neatly, and began to clean.

Zhu Xiaohua went to the tailor's shop, the door of the shop was locked, and the tailor had not yet come.

He had to wait at the door for twenty or thirty minutes.

About half an hour later, the tailor arrived late, holding the unfinished garment in his hand.

Zhu Xiaohua was speechless, he knew it would be like this.

The tailor hurriedly opened the door of the shop and said to Zhu Xiaohua: "You have to wait for me for a while, I haven't finished sewing yet." ”

Zhu Xiaohua wanted to scold a little.

Zhu Xiaohua knew that this Wang Mazi was not very reliable in speaking, and he wanted to ask: "I said yesterday that I would finish it this morning, and the clothes will be made like this?" But he didn't say it after all.

After Wang Mazi opened the door of the shop, he buried his head in front of the sewing machine and frantically stepped on the sewing machine to catch up.

After a while, he said to Zhu Xiaohua: "Just find a place to sit, and it will be fine immediately." ”

Zhu Xiaohua saw that he was frantically stepping on the sewing machine non-stop, letting the needles pierce the clothes one after another, and couldn't help but worry, thinking, is it really good to rush to work in such a hurry, and the quality of the clothes that are driven out will really be good?

Thinking of this, he became more and more angry with this Wang Mazi.

The man had promised to finish it in two days, but when the two days were due, it was just a few pieces of fabric that had not been cut. Yesterday, I promised to hand over the clothes in the morning, but I still didn't pay them.

And I got up late in the morning, and I'm still sewing.

Zhu Xiaohua couldn't help but sigh and shook his head, and sighed: "People nowadays are too timeless. What has been said, it doesn't count again. ”

The tailor buried himself in his work, as if he hadn't heard Zhu Xiaohua's words.

Gradually, the sun came out, and the sun shone down the street in front of the tailor's shop. The whole street is also lively, people go to school, work, sell breakfast, eat breakfast, crowds come and go, frolicking, chattering.

Zhu Xiaohua sat at the door, looking at the passers-by, only to feel hungry. He hadn't eaten since he woke up in the morning.

I thought I could walk after coming and picking up my clothes, but I didn't expect to sit here for nearly an hour as soon as I came.

A figure came running from a distance, it was her sister Zhu Xiaoyan.

Sweating profusely, she rushed to the tailor's shop and asked, "Brother, are the clothes ready?" A few more people are looking for you to take pictures. And the one that came yesterday. ”

It takes more than ten minutes to ride from the Seagull Photo Studio here, and it takes at least half an hour for Zhu Xiaoyan to run over. That is, these people had already arrived at the photo studio at least half an hour ago.

In the middle of half an hour, maybe someone else will come.

Zhu Xiaohua slapped his thigh and secretly screamed that it was not good, and if he continued like this, he would delay the business.

Zhu Xiaohua said to the tailor: "If you give me the imitation of the costume first, I will use it first." ”

After a "click", the tailor stopped stepping on the sewing machine, found the scissors neatly, cut off the thread on the clothes, and bit off the thread directly with his teeth, and said, "Okay." ”

He shook off his clothes and showed them in front of Zhu Xiaohua.

The moment he saw the clothes, Zhu Xiaohua's anger disappeared mostly.

The long white dress, with gold embroidered edges and golden stripes, this dress was simply beautiful, exactly like what he saw in the Zhengcheng People's Auditorium.

Zhu Xiaohua couldn't believe that such a complicated dress was actually made in Wang Mazi's fierce operation just now.

He took a closer look at the needles on the garment, each of which was solid, and some of them were well handled. I don't look like it was done in a hurry. Each stitch is delicate and fitting.

The moment her sister Zhu Xiaoyan saw the clothes, she also exclaimed: "It's so good-looking, it's exactly the same as in the photo." ”

Wang Mazi said apologetically: "The workmanship of the clothes is more complicated, I didn't dare to use the knife for the first two days, just to save some fabric for you and ensure that it is a success."

"I promised to help you make it overnight last night, but my little daughter had a bad stomach and died of pain, so I urgently sent her to the doctor in the middle of the night, and I just came back from the doctor this morning."

Hearing Wang Mazi's explanation, Zhu Xiaohua's previous complaints about him completely disappeared.

Zhu Xiaohua took out sixty yuan and handed it to Wang Mazi.

According to the previous agreement, the total amount of clothes was eighty yuan, and twenty were paid first when making clothes, and the remaining sixty were paid at this time.

Wang Mazi took the money, counted thirty yuan, and returned the remaining thirty yuan to Zhu Xiaohua, saying: "Originally, I would never charge less when I made clothes for others. However, the first time I made this kind of clothes, it was made slowly, which delayed your work. In addition, I calculated the cost, and it was not eighty. I'll charge you fifty dollars first. ”

Zhu Xiaohua took the money in his hand and did not refuse.

Although this dress is more expensive, he can still afford it.

Since the tailor took the initiative to admit his mistake and reduce the fee, it was inconvenient for him to mention it more.

He looked at the new dress and couldn't help but be in awe of the tailor.

Wang Mazi, who seems to be great in front of him, has good craftsmanship and is not greedy for money, he is simply a rare excellent craftsman.

Zhu Xiaohua thought that if there was a suitable business in the future, he would find this person to handle it.

After Zhu Xiaohua thanked the tailor, he took the clothes and went out.

Worried about the situation in the photo studio, he got on his motorcycle and hurried back.

It wasn't until he got out of the car that he found out that he hadn't taken the fake and shoddy costume of the quyi troupe.

Zhu Xiaohua said to his sister Zhu Xiaoyan: "I'm afraid you have to run to Wang Mazi's tailor shop again, I was in a hurry just now, and I didn't take the imitation of the Quyi Troupe." ”

The sweat on Zhu Xiaoyan's forehead hadn't dried yet, she got off the motorcycle, squatted on the side of the road, and said, "Brother, if you don't say it earlier, I'll run again." My legs are so sore, let me rest for two minutes. ”

When she crouched on the ground, she didn't want to get up at all.