People’s views will change with age. For example, when I was a student, I didn’t feel much about men wearing suits and shoes. Unlike some people of my age who are eager to have a suit of their own, I prefer Wearing sweaters, wide-leg pants, canvas shoes, these younger clothes, I even think that I will be in my forties or 50s, and I will wear these styles of clothes when I am 70 or 80, and I will not wear the gray, black and brown colors to death. Middle-aged and elderly clothing.
But this time I brought Chongyang out to make a suit.
I found the store designated by Hu Qinan, which is a handmade clothing store. When I saw this store, I was a little impressed. My brother seemed to have come here to pick up clothes before. I think he would be the designated clothing partner of Shanchuan Real Estate.
There was still a small sign upside down in front of the store, as if for fear that others would know that there is a store here. After entering the door, it is not as luxurious and small as the handmade custom clothing store I imagined. The store has a large space, and there are many men and women in work clothes walking through it, whispering to each other from time to time. Although there are many people and chaotic, it does not appear to be noisy.
What was different from what we had imagined was that the one who came out to greet us was not a meticulous old man with glasses and gray hair, but a man who looked tall and combed with a pink center. This person wears a tight T-shirt. According to his physique, he would go to the gym every day to train. He has a tape slung on his shoulder and pats his huge chest muscles as he steps.
Good guy, is this clothes making or tearing
The pink-haired man has a grin on his face, and his mouth is also very easy-going, "Brother Xiaonan is here?"
I was still stunned for a while before I realized that this sweet and greasy name was Hu Qinan, "Yes."
The pink-haired man took a look at Chongyang and me without showing a trace. "It's good. I will take a figure measurement for you first. Since it will be used tomorrow, time will be in a hurry. After the clothes are made at around 5 o'clock this afternoon, you still need Try it again to see if something needs to be changed, and the finished product will be out tomorrow morning."
The pink-haired man tested the data for us and took us to choose the style, but I was dazzled by the selection. Except for wearing a set during graduation, I didn't pay attention to formal dressing at other times. And they have a set here, from tie to sock cuffs, there are collocations, after watching a few sets, I was awakened to some of the beauty of formal wear, and gradually I can understand why many peers want to hold up a good-looking suit .
It smells a bit.
"Which style do you think is good?" I asked Chongyang.
Chongyang is a soil bun like me, "all look good."
I said frankly to the pink-haired man, "They are all pretty, I can't pick them out."
The pink-haired man smiled, "You two are in good shape. They are very suitable for formal wear. The effect of which one you wear is similar. You should have exercised before." He looked at us and asked with a smile.
"I will practice a little bit." I said.
The pink-haired man stared at me and Chongyang, his mouth said enviously, "It's really good, like me trained like this, wearing these will not have such a full taste."
I was stared at by him, "In this case, let's pick a style at random."
"Hey." The pink-haired man stopped us and had to point his hand casually. "A man's first suit needs to be more formal, and choose whatever it is."
I also wanted to say that I was gone for the first time when I graduated, but this person was not familiar with him, so I didn't say it.
The pink-haired man stood on the side and made a call. He picked up the paper with the figure data of me and Chongyang and reported a series of numbers to the other side. Then he hung up the phone after he ordered a few words.
"Wait for the good-looking ones," he said with a smile.
A row of male models, short-sleeved tops, shorts and shorts, lined up to show us a set of trying clothes. Watching them at such a close distance is much more intuitive than the pictures. These male models are not much different from me and Chongyang, with expressionless faces. One set of sets walked past us, changed another style in the back and continued to walk out expressionlessly.
I whispered in Chongyang's ear, "I want to do anything."
The pink-haired man smiled and said, "If you are talking about clothes, your company will only reimburse two sets. Now choose one set first, and if you like it later, you can choose another set."
Chongyang nodded, and the two of them chose a suit each and made an appointment with the pink-haired man to try on clothes at five in the afternoon. I went to get some hair when I went out. The hair of Chongyang and I are not like business people. They are very student-like. Mine was dyed a linen color, so I found a place to dye my hair back to black, and another one shaved cleanly. At the beginning, Chongyang was somewhat reluctant, but when I saw it later, I was willing to shave it.
After eating lunch outside, I wandered around again. I originally wanted to stop by for a big purchase, but then I thought about it. Now it’s Beijing, not my own home. I’d better wait until I go back to Chongqing to have a shopping addiction.
But when I saw the time, there was still a lot of time. When two people were strolling around, they saw that there was a big escape room that was open on the first day, and the bargain discount or something, so I was not sleepy. "Go in for fun?" I asked Chongyang. .
Chongyang's complexion nodded. He had seen some videos of entering the secret room of a haunted house before, and he had laughed for a long time. It is estimated that he was a little bit embarrassed by this stuff.
Two people were obviously not enough, and they played another round with the three young ladies. Before entering, the mobile phones and backpacks on the body were left in the lockers outside, and one person issued an identity card to enter.
After entering, I found that it was meaningless, and Chongyang also looked disappointed. After all, he had been expecting a lot. It's not that this secret room is not well done. The theme is the hospital in the 1960s and 1970s. The background, on-site restoration, and NPC service are all pretty online. However, Chongyang and I went south and north to the mountains and rivers. We saw a lot of things and were scared a lot, not to mention that in such a human city, we knew it was a scene built by man.
It was the three young ladies who were scared enough. After entering the hospital environment, they gradually adapted to it. That is, the real NPC, who was fascinated by ghosts and ghosts, was very wicked, suddenly jumped out to scare people, so that the three people only drilled between me and Chongyang.
Damn it, it's like a drill. If I were a student, I would have been ecstatic and fanciful at this moment, but at this moment, I just looked at Chongyang helplessly and acted as a temporary flower care worker. The five people worked hard before leaving the secret room. Less than half of the time, the last time came and was picked up by the staff on the spot.
Chongyang and I took our own things and left WeChat with the three young ladies to check the time. It was almost time to go there to look at the clothes. So I took a taxi and saw Hu Qinan just sent me on the road. The message, "Bai's burial on the fourth floor the day after tomorrow."
I was taken aback. The meaning and timing of this message to me was very interesting.
Bai 4th floor was buried the day after tomorrow. This must have been news that he had known long ago, but after I took over Shanchuan Real Estate, I took this opportunity to tell me, and also arranged the board of directors to be buried on the day before Bai 4th floor.
In other words, Hu Qinan supported me to find Xuanhuitang, and supported me to borrow the power of the mountain and river real estate, then this should be Ningshan's route.
But what is the benefit to Shanchuan Real Estate, the Ning Family, and the Longevity Plan? I am for the Double Ninth Festival, but if Ningshan is also for the Double Ninth Festival, I would definitely not believe it. After all, if I want to talk about the more fantastical version of Fuxi Sword, I already have two totems of Fuxi Sword in my body, but Chongyang only has one, and I have the full version in my hand, so there is no need to plan an experience version.
"Why." I directly sent three words back and asked Hu Qinan. If there is any difference between me now and before, it is that if you have a question, you can directly ask, and the possibility of getting an answer is greater.
"Tomorrow’s board of directors has just passed the Shanchuan Real Estate hurdle, but you have not yet passed the Ning family’s hurdle. You are only a member of the Beijing Ning family. Although the Beijing Ning family is powerful, it is you after all. A person is the head of the Ning family, so there will be another clan meeting waiting for you later. Therefore, it is imperative to go and take the Xuanhuitang to create momentum for you."
Good guy, the family has all come out. Then, according to the writing method of the high-end lingyi web essay, next I will counterattack in one fell swoop, take the position of Patriarch, and finally embark on the road of Xiu Xian.
I said silently, Long live Marxism. (End of this chapter)