Chapter 202: Designing Clothes on a Whim (1)

Since Liu and Su Sihan were injured, Ran Wei and Su Zijin's life has also calmed down for a while.

It's just that although the Liu family and their side have calmed down, Ran Wei and Su Zijin have never been idle.

After buying the cloth shop, Ran Wei was thinking about what business to do.

Selling seasonings, yes, but they have promised to give priority to selling seasonings to Yuelai Restaurant, but selling seasonings is a good business, but at the moment they don't have many goods, and the seasonings have to be sold to Yuelai Restaurant first, and the price is low, she also knows about this, but now I really didn't think of what to sell.

At the moment, I can't think of what to sell, and I can't keep the cloth shop where to put it, Ran Wei suddenly had an idea, since she studied design in her previous life, although it was architecture, but if it was to design clothes, it would not be much difficult for her, after all, architecture and designing clothes require the imagination of the brain, plus the costume TV series she usually watches, designing clothes is not so difficult for her for a while.

After making up his mind, Ran Wei discussed with Su Zijin, and there was still a spare room at home, so the two discussed pulling back all the cloth in the county cloth store with an ox cart, and then found some ingenious mothers-in-law from the village to make various styles of clothes according to the clothes designed by Ran Wei.

After the couple discussed, on a sunny day, Ran Wei and Su Zijin went to the county to bring back all the cloth in the cloth shop.

Since having the idea of designing clothes, Ran Wei has been staying at home with a brush to draw various styles of clothes these days, at the beginning Ran Wei did not draw well, slowly after the brush of the hand is familiar, plus these days the painter has returned to the same level in the previous life, Ran Wei began to concentrate on designing clothes at home.

Su Zijin picked up a stack of white paper next to the table, looked at the brush drawings on the white paper, and there was a doting smile on the corner of his mouth, "Daughter-in-law, your painting skills are really getting better and better." ”

Ran Wei lowered her head and drew the Luo skirt on the paper, and the pen in her hand also smiled, "I think so too, I hold a brush every day, no matter how bad my painting work is, I should have improved a little." ”

"Daughter-in-law, the picture you drew is the most beautiful I've ever seen." Su Zijin put down the painting in his hand and walked in front of Ran Wei to massage her.

In the past few days, Ran Wei has spent every day at the table, Su Zijin looks distressed, every day when he is fine, in addition to accompanying Ran Wei, Ran Wei has the spare time to reach out for Ran Wei to massage her and relieve her fatigue.

Although Ran Wei didn't say it, she also knew that Su Zijin was feeling sorry for herself.

"Hehe, but fortunately, we can start working on finding someone in these two days." Ran Wei stretched his waist, leaned forward slightly, and after putting away the sketches on the table, Ran Wei raised his head and said to Su Zijin, "Zijin, you talk about it in the village tomorrow, and ask the mother-in-law in the village who is willing to come to our house to make clothes, and the salary for a day is five yuan." ”

Su Zijin nodded, his daughter-in-law has worked very hard these days, so he is going to cook today.

As soon as Ran Wei wanted to get up, she was held down by Su Zijin, and Su Zijin's brisk and smiling voice soon sounded above her head, "Daughter-in-law, you rest for a while, I'll cook today." ”

"Okay!" Ran Wei responded, and then frowned and asked, "What other dishes are there at home?" I don't think there seem to be any food at home? ”

"I just picked a few beans and dug up a few potatoes from the garden in the morning, and there were enough vegetables." Su Zijin's voice faintly came from the kitchen, Ran Wei smiled after hearing it, and then stood up and prepared to exercise, always sitting like this, her waist couldn't stand it. <

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