"Boss, are you here?"
In front of his sister, Song Chen was a little embarrassed to call him Brother Wang. After all, he was several months older than Wang Yan.
However, after hearing that "boss", Song Xi felt very uncomfortable.
Hey, my little brother, who I worked so hard to raise, suddenly turned around and went to play with other children. How sad...
Okay, luckily I'm just a buddy, not a girlfriend, otherwise it would be even worse.
While Song Xi was thinking about it, Wang Yan had already finished talking to Song Chen about the situation, and then turned to smile at her: "Hello, Sister Song."
"Hello." Song Xi nodded politely.
"Originally I just wanted Xiao... Xiaochen to ask you for a place, but I didn't expect to pull you out directly... It's really troublesome for you."
"It's nothing. Anyway, I plan to buy another set of sheets and quilts for Xiaochen."
Song Xi tilted her head slightly as she spoke, looking at the fabric shop next door, not wanting to face Wang Yan face to face.
There is no shortage of people chasing girls from Huda, especially the beauties of the Information Institute.
There are even various second-generation suitors among her suitors. In terms of grades and IQ, they are much better than the scumbags of Star Master, so her mentality is completely different from those hungry seniors of Star Master.
On the contrary, Wang Yan didn't think too much. He took a look at the stall that obviously only served students and the product quality was quite average, and shook his head.
"Sister Song, do you know where there is a better bedding store nearby?"
"Uh... I don't know. I think they can all be used the same..."
Song Xi's tone was very tactful, and her attitude was: I don't really like unnecessary luxury.
Wang Yan understood most of it, smiled and said nothing, and turned around to talk to the elder sister at the stall.
"Sister, how do you sell these towels?"
"Three pieces for 10 yuan. The quality is very good, little classmate."
"Which one is the best?"
"Well, they sell for 22 yuan each in the supermarket, so I only sell them for 15 yuan. Classmate, look at our ingredients!"
"I can buy 6, but you have to give me directions... Where can I buy real silk quilt covers and high-end four-piece sets nearby?"
"It's really silk... If it's not available in Yuelu, you have to go to Gaoqiao to find it. Come on, come on, I'll draw a picture for you!"
The eldest sister was very enthusiastic and used soul painting skills and various gestures to help Wang Yan figure out roughly where he could buy what he wanted.
"Thank you."
Wang Yan was satisfied with the payment and received two towels of three colors, just one for each person in the dormitory.
Handing the plastic bag to Song Chen, Wang Yan asked Song Xi, "Sister Song, are you coming with us? Do I want to take you back to school first?"
Song Chen looked at his sister pleadingly, asking for company.
Song Xi sighed with hatred, feeling that his younger brother was really finished, and then nodded happily.
Okay, sister, keep covering you!
"Don't worry, I have nothing to do today and Sunday. I will accompany you to take a look."
When taking a taxi, Wang Yan sat in the front and the siblings sat in the back.
Song Chen felt that he was not doing well and was a little depressed, so he didn't say much. Song Xi had no choice but to chat with Wang Yan.
"Xiaoyan, are you familiar with bedding?"
Wang Yan didn't mean to pretend to understand at all, he shook his head directly: "I don't know anything."
"What about you?" Song Xi was extremely surprised, "There are a lot of fakes like real silk..."
"It's okay, I'll ask someone."
Wang Yan answered casually and immediately called Dave.
On the day of the flower show, Wang Yan changed all the bedding in the suite bedroom, and it was Dave who took charge of it.
Moreover, the knowledge about real silk quilts is all popularized by Dave casually, so it is right to ask him.
According to regulations, Dave can only hold a personal mobile phone when he is in the break room during working hours. Otherwise, it would be embarrassing if the personal butler's mobile phone suddenly rings while serving customers.
But Wang Yan's luck was pretty good. Dave got through directly, but obviously he didn't find a new service target.
"Master Wang? Hello."
Wang Yan was no longer a hotel resident, so Dave quietly changed his name again. He was simply a guy with details etched into his bones.
Wang Yan didn't exchange much greetings. He only had something to talk about.
"I'm in Star City and I plan to buy two sets of bedding. Unfortunately, there is no hotel like yours in Star City. I can't find a considerate consultant, so I have to trouble you again. You are familiar with things like real silk quilts and four-piece sets. What?"
Dave made a joke, very dry humor.
"In Star City, our group may not have any plans to launch business in the short term. I personally can only recommend you Grand Hyatt or Kempinski. Relatively speaking, the services can keep up with the price."
“In addition, Xinhualian and Four Seasons seem to have key projects under development, so you can stay tuned in the future.”
"Finally, I have some experience on things like quilts, but it's a little inconvenient to verbalize them. Otherwise, I can send them to you via WeChat later?"
Dave is really great and always makes people satisfied.
Wang Yan smiled and replied: "Then I'll trouble you."
"No trouble, bye."
Not long after hanging up the phone, various explanations began to arrive on WeChat. Wang Yan watched carefully and gradually gained a deeper understanding of bedding.
When he got off the bus at Gaoqiao Market, Wang Yan did not go straight to the bedding brand stores, but turned in to find a handmade tailor shop.
Song Xi asked in confusion: "Don't you want to buy the good ones? I see there are Luolai and Mengjie brand stores at the door... Mengjie seems to be our Star City brand, and there are many people using it."
Being able to chat is more comfortable than having to find your way around.
Wang Yan was learning and selling things now, and talked to her about the opinions of people in the industry.
"The best quality mulberry silk in China is basically produced in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, especially Su."
"But silk (mulberry silk) is a very delicate material, and the quality of things produced through mechanized mass production is actually very average."
"Don't worry about how those big brands fool you. In fact, what they are good at is only the high-density pure cotton fabric of the coat. The best filling is Ordos cashmere, which is far inferior to handmade silk filling. The so-called silk quilt is made of tussah silk. It's just a gimmick that can bluff one person after another."
“Every year during the silk harvesting season, countless craftsmen from across the country go to Suzhou and Hangzhou to personally select the cooked silk and bring it back to make handmade quilts.”
"Among them, the quilts made by tailors with the best skills are far superior to the assembly line products of big brands."
"But the price is often only one-fifth to one-third of the big brands."
"So, those who know how to cover their quilts should either choose special down or handmade real silk, and then use high-density pure cotton as a four-piece set to enjoy the ultimate lightness, close fit, and breathability."
Wang Yan's words were spoken eloquently and calmly, which made Song Xi feel longing for him involuntarily as he listened.
At first she thought it was an unnecessary luxury, but now, she suddenly felt a little shaken.
Is it really unnecessary
Is the body feel of chemical fiber filling and real silk really the same
"You are so particular..."
She sighed sincerely.
Wang Yan shook his head and smiled: "Me? I'm still far from it. I'm just pursuing some fresh experiences within my capabilities."
Yun Danfengqing's smile was full of charm.
Basic update. Ear bleeding, go to the hospital.
(End of chapter)