I haven't seen you for a long time, I thought it would be a little embarrassing when we meet again, but now this embarrassment is washed away by Miss Zeng's faint "I don't want to waste it".
"How is it?" Li Yi put down his brush and asked, pointing to the sample drawing in her hand.
"Fairy skirt with wide sleeves..." Zeng Zuimo put down the painting, looked at the other two, and said, "I've never seen the style before, but it's usable."
She glanced at Li Yi and asked, "Do you even know women's clothes?"
"What clothes are, you don't know, but I actually know women's minds very well." Li Yi pointed to the picture and said: "The wide-sleeved flowing fairy skirt is not only the wide-sleeved flowing fairy skirt, but also the touching part behind it. The story, when the time comes, put up a sign, write down the story, and put it in the shop, so that every woman who enters the store can see it, earning enough women's tears, this grade will be up all of a sudden, this is called packaging , called marketing... "
"In the future, every new set of clothes can be packaged in this way, and then let Goulan promote it to ensure that it will sell well."
Zeng Zuimo cast a glance at Li Yi, "You said you understand women's thoughts?"
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Have a good chat, what does that disdainful smile at the corner of her mouth mean, sarcasm, disdain, personal attack, he is talking about serious things, the point is not to understand a woman's mind, okay
I can't continue talking today, I always talk to myself to death, and today is the second time I have been talked to death by others.
We haven't seen each other for a few months, and it is uncertain whether today is a special day for those few days. Li Yi decided to draw a good picture, so that Ms. Zeng would not stay up all night. There are really not many bosses who are so considerate of employees.
Xiao Cui walked in from the outside and asked, "Master Li, I'm going out to buy food, do I need to bring a copy for you and that uncle?"
There are still many samples that have not been drawn. Li Yi guessed that he would not be able to leave for a while, so he simply stopped worrying, stood up and said, "Forget it, is there any rice noodles in the kitchen, I will make it."
Xiao Cui nodded, and said, "Yes, sister Ruoqing sometimes comes back to cook, and there are rice, noodles, and vegetables."
Seeing Li Yi walking past her and walking straight into the kitchen, Xiaocui's face showed excitement. She had heard that Mr. Li's cooking was delicious, but she had never eaten it. At this moment, there is a little expectation in my heart.
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"Uncle Fang, what do you want to ask?"
"Miss Xiaocui, are you familiar with Xiaohong?"
"Miss Xiaohong, of course we are familiar with each other. At that time in Qunyu Courtyard, Miss Xiaohong always accidentally broke things, and the young lady helped her to block them several times."
Li Yi was cooking in the kitchen. Lao Fang was a little unhappy because Xiao Cui called him "Uncle", so he corrected him several times. It was "Brother Fang" instead of Uncle Fang, and he was very patient.
"Okay, Uncle Fang." Xiaocui nodded and said, "Uncle Fang, if you have nothing else to do, just sit here for a while, and I'll go to the kitchen to help Mr. Li."
"It's Big Brother Fang." Lao Fang sat back on the stone bench a little dejectedly, and corrected him one last time.
"Okay, Uncle Fang, I'll go then." Xiao Cui trotted all the way to the kitchen, and came out after a while, because she couldn't even cut vegetables.
There is a maid for every kind of lady, and neither master nor servant has a talent for cooking. Just like Miss Liu Er, she is born to be the eldest lady.
Sitting on the stone bench, Xiaocui rested her chin, glanced at the kitchen, then looked back at old Fang, and said, "Brother Fang, is Mr. Li's cooking really delicious?"
Old Fang took a deep breath and said, "I'll say it one last time, it's Uncle Fang, not Brother Fang."
"I see, Uncle Fang." Xiao Cui looked at him and said pitifully.
"My uncle's cooking is of course delicious. It's not Uncle Fang, I'm bragging to you. My uncle's cooking skills are rare in the world. I guarantee that you will want to eat it the first time..." The old Fang was halfway through, and suddenly covered his mouth. face, and buried his head deeply.
"What do you want?" Xiaocui asked with blinking eyes.
Lao Fang raised his head and said dejectedly, "Miss Xiaocui, let's do it all over again, shall we?"
"Alright, Uncle Fang."
boom!
There was a loud noise in the courtyard.
Then came Xiaocui's panicked voice.
"Uncle Fang, what's wrong with you, Uncle Fang, don't bang your head on the table..."
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For four people, simply cook four dishes and one soup. In principle, these dishes are not enough for Lao Fang to eat alone, but there are not enough dishes in the kitchen, so he can only restrain himself a little today.
When all the dishes were served on the table, Zeng Zuimo arrived late.
Li Yi looked up at her, and found that she had combed her hair and changed her clothes. She should have put on light makeup. Although she looked good when she didn't wear makeup, she now has a more cloth than before. Bulling's feeling...
"Miss Xiaocui, let's go, let's go over there for dinner, and then you can tell Brother Fang about what happened to Xiaohong in Qunyuyuan before."
Lao Fang put some vegetables in the bowl, and when he left, he also dragged away Xiao Cui who was constantly shoveling rice into his mouth.
There were only two people left at the table, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.
Because of some things, Li Yi didn't know how to explain them to her.
Miss Zeng was the first to break the silence, "I heard that you sent a glazed statue to His Royal Highness the Princess?"
So the atmosphere became even more awkward.
"Lao Fang, come here." Li Yi waved to Lao Fang and said.
"Uncle, what's the matter?" Old Fangzheng heard something exciting, and when he walked over, his expression was still a little unsatisfactory.
Li Yi looked at him and said, "Give me that little bag hidden in your sleeve."
Lao Fang's complexion changed: "Master, what little burden?"
"Don't dawdle, hurry up."
Lao Fang reluctantly took out a small bundle from his sleeve, and after Li Yi snatched it from him, he untied it in front of Zeng Zuimo.
Wow...
A pile of colorful and shiny things piled up on the table into a hill.
Li Yi looked up at Lao Fang, and a few black lines appeared on his forehead.
Is this ramming goods intended to let Xiaohong buy the entire Kyoto Qunyuyuan
These bracelets, earrings, headgear... If they were really sold, it would be more than enough to buy two Qunyuyuan.
The problem is that Huai Bi is guilty. Can Xiaohong, a little girl, keep these things
The expression on Lao Fang's face was a little awkward, he scratched his head, and said, "Master, I, I took it from my share..."
Xiao Cui sat aside to pick up rice, and was suddenly dazzled by a ray of light.
After looking back, he rushed over with a scream.
"Here, is this for Miss?" She looked at the things on the table, her eyes were shining, she looked up at Li Yi, and asked expectantly.
"Xiao Cui!" Looking at the glazed ornaments on the table, Zeng Zuimo also lost his mind for a moment, but soon came back to his senses, and said with a glare at Xiao Cui.
Li Yi glanced at Lao Fang, who gritted his teeth and nodded.
Li Yi looked at her, nodded, and said, "Take a look first, if you like it, I'll ask someone to bring some more tomorrow."
"Us? Can I choose too?" Xiao Cui asked in disbelief.
Li Yi nodded and said, "When Xiaozhu comes back, you two will pick a few too."
"Thank you Mr. Li!"
Li Yi stopped Xiaocui from rushing over, and said, "Eat first, eat first, and talk after eating."
Xiaocui picked out a bunch of bracelets, and after putting them on her wrists, she didn't even eat, so she stood in the yard and raised her wrists to look at the sun.
"This is Liuli?" Zeng Zuimo picked up a necklace and asked curiously.
"Let's just say it." There is only one word difference between Liuli and glass, so there is nothing wrong with saying that.
Zeng Zuimo looked at the things on the table again, and asked, "These are the things you gave to the two little princesses, right?"
"Yes." Li Yi nodded.
"Then what does the glaze look like for the eldest princess?"
"I'm full, I'm going to draw a picture." Li Yi put down his chopsticks, stood up and walked to the studio.
I forgot to check the almanac again when I went out today. It must have said that you should draw pictures and avoid chatting.