Daughter of the Prince of Rebirth

Chapter 650
The people who watched the excitement were a little gloating, let's see what she will do!
With a flash in his eyes, Murong Yu pinched the protruding part of the front placket into pleats one by one. When sewing, a pleat appeared at intervals. Then, he chose Xiaoduo's dragon buckle and nailed it to the pleats. From a distance, I thought the folds were buttons.

"Wow, it really turns decay into magic!" Someone couldn't help admiring, changing the big skirt into flower-shaped folds, it's really ingenious.

"Yes, yes, this girl is really clever and clever!"

After connecting the sleeves and sewing the belt, the clothes were completed. After wiping the sweat from his forehead, Murong Yu raised his head to look at the incense in the burner, and spent a stick of incense: "Miss, are you satisfied with this dress?"

Xue Seshen picked up the clothes and looked at them carefully. The material was good and the stitches were thin, especially the folds under the button of the dragon plate, which seemed to be integrated with the button. Looking from a distance, it had a special flavor.

Lotus quietly came over and whispered: "Miss, this dress must look good on my uncle!"

Xue Seshen smiled, stuffed the clothes into Lotus' hands, and took out a silver ticket: "This dress is really good, I like it very much, this is the rest of the money..." She is not greedy for cheap, clothes If you are satisfied, you will never be stingy with money.

Murong Yu smiled softly: "Just now I made a mistake with the clothes and delayed the meeting between Miss and my sweetheart, so I don't have to pay the rest of the money. This is the shop's apology to Miss!"

Xue Seshen is very generous. When ordering the clothes, she has already paid 70.00% of the deposit. Even if the rest of the money is not needed, the shop will still make money. In this way, it can also gain a good reputation for correcting mistakes. Why not for.

Murong Yu's tone was sincere, and Xue Sese didn't refuse anymore, put away the banknotes, and gave Murong An a look: "For the sake of this young lady, I won't smash your shop, you should thank God for being so kind My friends helped out..."

"He's my brother!" Murong Yu explained softly, pretending to be a brother.

Xue Seshi's unbelievable eyes swept back and forth between Murong Yu and Murong An: "You are so smart, you have such a stupid brother, tsk tsk, God is jealous of beauty, God doesn't want you to live a comfortable life, so he sent such a Personally, come down to drag you down..."

Glancing at Murong An disdainfully, Xue Seshi took the clothes and left mutteringly, Murong An's face turned ashen, the hateful woman actually said that she was stupid...

"An'er, what's going on?" Murong Xiu's eyes were stern. When customers come to make clothes, fabrics, stitches, they should remember clearly and clearly. How could they make a mistake?It's so outrageous, those who don't know, think that our shop is shoddy and defrauding customers. If this continues, there will be no business.

Murong An secretly winked at the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper took a step forward, and explained anxiously: "Master Hou, that lady came at night, and the craftsman was in a hurry to go back, so he got two sets of clothes wrong, Xiang Yunsha, The sixteen stitches were made by another customer..."

Murong Xiu frowned tightly: "Even if you are in a hurry to leave, you should remember the customer's request clearly. How could you make such a big mistake..." If Yu'er is not here today, the signboard of Jisi Shop for more than ten years Isn't it going to be smashed.

The shopkeeper agreed, nodding again and again: "Yes, yes, yes, Master Hou taught me the lesson, I must remember the lesson, and never make the same mistake again!"

"Check the clothes made by other customers carefully, and don't make mistakes again!" Murong Yu reminded in a deep voice, the shopkeeper looked at Murong Xiu's face, and hurriedly agreed, went to the records quickly, and found something to do, It's much better than standing still and being scolded by Murong Xiu.

Murong An bowed his head and came in front of Murong Xiu, looking as if he had done something wrong: "Father, it's all my fault. I only cared about the Marquis's mansion and neglected the management of the shop, so what happened today..."

Murong Yu raised his eyebrows, the old lady was infected with the cold and could no longer take care of the affairs of the Hou's mansion, Murong An took over and concentrated all her energy on the Hou's mansion, trying her best to take care of the old lady, if she didn't take care of the shop, something would happen to the shop.

He picked everything from himself and blamed all the mistakes on the shopkeeper and the staff. He is really smart. Although the shopkeeper and the staff have worked hard in the shop for many years, they are servants, and Murong An is the master. Offend, accuse Murong An.

Murong Xiu sighed softly: "Don't blame yourself, father knows, you can't blame everything!" An'er returned to the capital for the first time, and her abilities were limited, and she couldn't take care of both the shop and the Marquis's residence...

"Hey, shopkeeper, it's obviously the time for the change of seasons, so why is the number of clothesmakers decreasing instead of increasing!" Taking advantage of the shopkeeper's inattention, Murong Yu picked up the record book on the table, which recorded the clothes orders received every day.

Murong Yu arranged for Murong Xiu to come to the Silk Collection Shop to let him see Murong An's nasty ability, to take back Murong An's power to manage the shop, and to prove Murong An's lack of ability. Of course, she must try to let Murong Xiu see it. .

The shopkeeper smiled unnaturally: "This is incomplete!" He stretched out his hand to grab the notebook in Murong Yu's hand: "Miss, you need to check the size of the small one..."

"I've finished reading this, and I'll give it to you right away!" Murong Yu's small hand shook slightly, avoiding the shopkeeper's extended hand without any trace, and the record book automatically turned to the first page: "The first few months, it's not a change of season, every day there will be a change of season. I have made more than ten sets of clothes, why do I only have one or two sets a day when the seasons change..."

Bewildered and muttering to himself, Murong Yu slowly handed the notebook to the shopkeeper, but quietly looked at Murong Xiu, why didn't he respond at all when what he said was so obvious...

Murong Xiu frowned tightly: "Yu'er, bring me the notebook, let me have a look!"

"Okay!" Murong Yu was waiting for these words, quickly retracted the notebook, and handed it to Murong Xiu.

Murong Xiu carefully flipped through the pages one by one, his gaze became more and more serious: "A few months ago, there were ten sets of clothes per day in the low season, but now it is only one or two sets per day in the peak season. What's going on?" Worse?
"Back... Back to Lord Hou... This is just one of the record books. There is another one in the hands of the master craftsman, which records the clothes made in the past few months. However, the master has something to do today, so he didn't come to the shop..." The shopkeeper After managing the shop for many years, the perfect reason to deal with people is at your fingertips.

(End of this chapter)