Mrs. Zhang is really disappointed. Although, those clothes... or rather those ropes, do taste very strong.
The female clerk said respectfully: "Mrs. Zhang, Mrs. Li, let's go inside."
Mrs. Li led Mrs. Zhang in and walked in. Mrs. Zhang's maid immediately wanted to follow her, but was stopped by the clerk standing in front of the curtain.
"Madam." Mrs. Zhang's maid looked at Mrs. Zhang, and Mrs. Zhang looked at Mrs. Li.
Mrs. Li patted Mrs. Zhang's hand, and Mrs. Zhang nodded to the maid and motioned the maid to wait outside.
After entering the curtain, Mrs. Zhang immediately saw a corridor and small rooms separated on both sides of the corridor.
Mrs. Zhang was a little curious. When the female clerk led them into an empty room, she saw that it looked like a tea room, which made Mrs. Zhang even more curious.
Faint sunlight filtered in from the window, shining on the red roses in the vase.
With the coffee table, chairs, and a tall mirror mounted on the wall, this place doesn't look like a place selling clothes, but rather a place for drinking tea.
Mrs. Li said softly to Mrs. Zhang: "No matter how close the maid is, there are some things it is best for us to do ourselves - you understand this better than I do."
Mrs. Zhang nodded. She walked to the mirror and was shocked by herself inside. The entire mirror could clearly see the holes on her face.
Mirrors are not a rare thing. They are found wherever there are women. But they are usually bronze mirrors that can only reflect people's silhouettes. For example, the life-size mirror in Baili Xixi's shop that reflects every detail of people, even Mrs. Zhang doesn't want to part with.
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"Does every cubicle have this mirror?" Mrs. Zhang asked.
Mrs. Li nodded.
"This store is really rich." Mrs. Zhang sighed. As a first-class official, Mr. Zhang looks beautiful, but it is not as good as her natal family.
Mrs. Zhang's natal family has also been a wealthy family for generations, but the treasury has been empty in recent years. The common people have no money, and the emperor has no money. Even if they have money, they dare not show it.
Mrs. Li smiled and took a sip of tea, "I don't know if this store has money, but her products are the best."
As soon as Mrs. Li finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.
The female shop assistant came in. There were not piles of clothes for Mrs. Zhang to choose from, but every piece of clothes was of high quality.
The soft fabric and the delicate Suzhou embroidery on the bright red shirt are not the focus. The focus is on the empty space on the chest.
The female clerk smiled and said: "Mrs. Zhang has a very good figure."
In fact, what the female store clerk praised was not Mrs. Zhang’s figure, but that Mrs. Zhang’s figure was just right for this outfit.
There are not many types of clothes in Baili Xixi's store. Currently, there are only eight styles on the shelves, each style has three to four colors. And the sizes are only small and medium.
Large size? Sorry, we don’t sell it.
You can't wear the small size, and the medium size is too big. Sorry, if you want to lose weight or gain weight, you can choose one yourself.
Customized? Of course, the price is ten times that of ready-made clothes.
Mrs. Li asked Mrs. Zhang to try it, and Mrs. Zhang immediately shook her head.
If you read it correctly, the clothes are not simply nothing on the chest, there is a seam somewhere.
Mrs. Zhang shook her head fiercely, she would never wear such clothes.
"Think about that vixen." Mrs. Li's previous reaction was exactly the same as Mrs. Zhang's. If everything was going well for their family and everything, they would naturally not bother to do anything. However, if the cruel reality prevents them from moving forward, they would hesitate.
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When I go out, I put the manuscripts for today and tomorrow in the manuscript box.