No. 55
Mo Lingxuan took her to no other place but Yuxiang Cloth House. As soon as she entered, she saw two women standing without buttons wearing just-fitting clothes with beautiful embroidery on them. The shop assistant naturally recognized her. Immediately went up to say hello, Mo Lingxuan glanced at the store, there were about five or six women wearing the same clothes, all of them were introducing the clothes and fabrics in the store to Keren. Those Keren seemed to be very happy to hear it, Mo Ling After reading it, Xuan's greeting from the second girl in the Meiyuli shop directly asked:
"What about your shopkeeper?"
Xiao Er said with interest: "Be objective, wait a moment, Xiao Er, and call the shopkeeper right away."
After a while, I saw the shopkeeper who came last night, came up with a smile and greeted Mo Lingxuan.
"Guest, you are here, our boss is upstairs, please, sir."
Mo Lingxuan nodded, and did not follow immediately, but turned to the shop assistant and said, "Bring her a set of fitting clothes."
"Okay, no problem, I'll do it if I'm young."
After speaking, Mo Lingxuan went upstairs without looking at Xia Xi, who had a complicated face.
There are more than a dozen people upstairs, all embroidered women. The speed of embroidery is fast and precise, and every stitch and every thread seems to be activated in their hands.
"Young master, please." The shopkeeper looked at Mo Lingxuan staring at those embroidered mothers, and couldn't help showing a smug look.
Mo Lingxuan nodded and walked in the direction she led. She went up to the third floor and thought about going to the room on the east side. The shopkeeper knocked on them, and there was a woman's voice inside. Then he opened the door, Mo Lingxuan He entered, and the shopkeeper wisely closed the door.
"Are you looking for me?"
A girl in white stood behind the bead curtain with a smile, her skin was brighter than snow, and her eyes were like clear water, and she turned a few times on Mo Lingxuan's face. This girl's face is extremely beautiful, she is really dizzy like a bright pearl, beautiful jade glows, and there is a bookish air between her brows.
The women are eighteen or nineteen years old, and they are tall and tall, but they have a strong and rebellious air.
"Mo Ling." Mo Lingxuan said first.
For some reason, she had a different feeling for the girl in front of her.
When she said this, the woman was stunned for a moment and said with a smile, "Wei Wei."
"I don't know what this little boy wants to do with me?"
"I want you to help me make some clothes."
"Hehe, that's why the young master saw me?" Wei Wei asked with a smile.
"No, I just want to see what kind of person the owner of Yuxiang Buzhuang is. He actually understands the methods of modern distribution concepts."
She spoke loudly in front of her, and then thought that she was speaking to herself, and her voice became quieter.
Even though she spoke in a low voice, Wei Wei still heard it. She was a little excited and took Mo Lingxuan's hand and said, "Hehe. You. What did you just say?"
Mo Lingxuan was still a little uncomfortable being held by her like this, because she never liked being touched like this, so she slowly pulled out her hand.
Wei Wei seems to have noticed it, and remembers that she was a little overexcited just now, and the person in front of her must be a bit clean.
But even so, the excitement was still unsettled.
"In terms of modern concepts, I naturally know that when I came here, I thought I was the only one in the whole world. I didn't expect that I would meet you."
Mo Lingxuan listened to what she said and looked at her: "You mean that you also came from transmigration?"
Wei Wei nodded vigorously, and then the two of them chatted together. They were all from country Z, but they were not in the same city.
"Tell me what style you want me to help you with, and I will give you free service, dear third lady!"
Wei Wei is a cheerful woman, so she doesn't mind Mo Lingxuan's cold temper.
Mo Lingxuan thought for a while and said, "Help me do it..."