Chapter 59
After seeing the style picture, the girl felt that it was even more difficult to choose, "How many days can you make the custom-made clothes?"

Sang Wanlu waved to Chu Qingyue, "Qingyue, this girl asked how many days can a dress be ready?"

Chu Qingyue came over, her palms were sweating nervously, and said, "It can be done in one day."

"So fast." The girl handed Chu Qingyue a piece of paper with a lavender ru skirt on it. "Sister, please help me make this dress. The color should be the color on the paper."

Chu Qingyue nodded happily, "Okay."

Sang Wanlu took out a notebook to record the girl's name, and then took out a ruler to measure the girl's size.

The girl cooperated with the measurement and asked, "Do I need a deposit to order clothes?"

Sang Wanlu said, "The deposit is one coin, and there are four grades of fabrics to choose from, five coins, six coins, eight coins, and one or two. You can choose one."

The girl struggled for a moment, "I want the kind of six coins."

Sang Wanlu wrote down the girl's size and said, "Yes, then plus the deposit you paid, it's [-] cents and [-] cents in total." This is equivalent to an extra [-] cents for the order.

The girl could accept it, so she agreed, "Okay."

That's how the first business was negotiated.

Another girl chose a five-dollar skirt, and the style is still very good-looking, because the fabric is relatively poor.

A second business has also been made.

Chu Qingyue watched the two girls leave, and grasped the hand hanging by her side unconsciously. She was so excited that she didn't expect to sell two clothes so easily.

Chu Qingzhi came over, "Second sister, are you happy?"

Chu Qingyue nodded straight, "Very happy."

Chu Qingzhi smiled at Chu Qingyue, then turned her head and said to Sang Wanlu, "Wanlu, let's go see the tailor's room where the clothes are made."

Sang Wanlu said, "You come with me."

There is a door on the right side of the store, and entering is a large room with a large table and some small tables. On the large table are placed various fabrics, a few rulers, a few scissors, threads of various colors, a Boxes of embroidery needles, and some unnamed tools.

Sang Wanlu said, "Qingyue, from now on you will be in charge of all the tailors, and the other tailors will obey you."

Chu Qingyue was slightly stunned, "I, can I take care of it?"

"Second sister, believe in yourself." Chu Qingzhi encouraged her, then turned to ask Sang Wanlu, "Have you hired a tailor?"

Sang Wanlu nodded, "We've recruited three, all of them are girls, no men."

Chu Qingzhi smiled, "I don't worry about Wanlu's work."

Sang Wanlu smiled, "Qingzhi, is Qingyue starting wages? Or is it a share of the store?"

Chu Qingzhi understood what Sang Wanlu meant. She meant that the current profit of the store was [-] to [-] cents. If Chu Qingyue was added, this percentage would change.

She had already taken advantage of it, so she let Chu Qingyue be independent, "Give her salary, make it simpler."

"Okay." Sang Wanlu secretly said that if it was someone else, she would definitely take advantage of it. "Then give Qingyue [-] taels of silver a month."

Chu Qingzhi smiled and said, "Boss Sang is generous."

Chu Qingyue clenched her hands excitedly, ten taels, too much money, and this was just her monthly salary.

The matter of the shop was almost negotiated, and Chu Qingzhi planned to leave.

"Second sister, stay in the shop to get acquainted. In the evening, you go to the big brother and the others, and go home with them. Don't go alone, it's not safe."

Chu Qingyue understood what Chu Qingzhi meant, "Five sisters, I understand."

Chu Qingzhi walked to the door of the shop and waved to several people, "I'm leaving, you guys are busy."

Several people stood at the door and watched her.

When Chu Qingzhi walked to the street, she glanced at Wang Peifang, who was peeking at her in the shop. She would let Wang Peifang know what despair is like in the future!
Wang Peifang accidentally touched Chu Qingzhi's eyes, and suddenly felt chills all over her body, and then her heart swelled with anger.

Cursing secretly, it really didn't come out of his stomach. After more than ten years of parenting, he became an enemy in a blink of an eye. If he knew that he should beat her to death, it was so irritating! ! !

……

An elegant middle-aged man dressed in a green shirt and with a goatee was standing at the gate of the Imperial College in the capital, with his hands crossed.

He raised his face slightly and stared at the imposing plaque of the Imperial College, with a smug smile on his face.

This time he came here, he must let his senior brother be willing to be defeated!
This elegant middle-aged man is the dean of Yunfei Academy!
Just when he thought so, a middle-aged man dressed in official uniform, with a national character face, and a righteous suit came out of the Guozijian.

He was three-point smile, three-point pride, and four-point superiority and said, "Junior brother, why do you have time to come to my three-point land?"

The dean's eyes showed meaning, "Of course there are good things for you to see."

"Sister, please."

"Brother, please."

The two walked into the Guozijian together, each with their own thoughts.

Yunfei Academy is the No. [-] private academy, and Guozijian is the No. [-] public academy. Both the faculty and the facilities of the academy are top-notch, and it is what all students in the world yearn for most.

The two reading holy places have been competing openly and secretly for a long time, and on the bright side, they are mortal rivals, but in private, no one knows that the two are close brothers and sisters.

This time, the dean of Yunfei Academy, Mu Chongli, came to the capital to find his senior brother Cao Changkun. He had the intention of showing off, and the things to show off were the topic "circle" that mortals could not decipher, and the second was Chu Xu Yuan and Chu Xuyao's two poems.

Yunfei Academy talks about the general trend of the world, the rise and fall of a country, as well as poetry, calligraphy, chess, calligraphy and painting.

However, the Guozijian was more about sending political talents to the court, and the poetry, writing, and words, chess, calligraphy and painting were weakened a lot, so in this regard, they were always laughed at by the students of Yunfei Academy, saying that they cut their heads one by one and wanted to be an official. Intrigue, but he doesn't know how to cultivate his sentiments, his head is full of dark things.

Cao Changkun took Mu Chongli to his office. It was spacious and bright, with beautiful potted plants, famous calligraphy and paintings, and antique vases. It looked like the study room of dignitaries.

Mu Chongli walked into the house and said sarcastically, "Senior brother, are you teaching, or are you chasing fame and fortune, how can these things appear in the school?"

Not to be outdone, Cao Changkun said, "Junior brother, it's hard to see these good things in your backcountry. Senior brother knows that you are jealous, so you can choose whatever you like."

Mu Chongli said solemnly, "Okay, since Senior Brother is so generous, I'm welcome. When I leave in a while, I'll pack it all up. It happens that my academy is short of funds, so I can make a lot of money by selling it!"

Cao Changkun's expression stiffened slightly, "Junior brother has always been noble, why have you seen these vulgar things?"

Mu Chongli glanced at Cao Changkun, "It's a free gift, don't be a fool!"

Cao Changkun, "..."

Then he, the person who gave things, is not a big fool! ! !
(End of this chapter)

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