typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 624 What did it look like for the eldest princess?

We haven't seen each other for a long time, and I thought there would be some embarrassment when we meet again. Now this embarrassment has been completely washed away by Miss Zeng's simple words of "I don't want to waste it."

"How is it?" Li Yi put down the brush and asked, pointing to the sample drawing in her hand.

"Fairy skirt with wide sleeves..." Zeng Zuimo put down the painting, looked at the other two paintings, and said, "I have never seen the style before, but it can be used."

She glanced at Li Yi and asked, "Do you even know how to dress women?"

"Clothes are nothing, you don't know. In fact, I know a woman's mind very well." Li Yi pointed to the picture and said: "The wide-sleeved flowing fairy skirt is not only the wide-sleeved flowing fairy skirt, but also the evocative part behind it."

Story, when the time comes, put up a sign, write down the story, and put it in the shop so that every woman who enters the shop can see it. It will make the women cry, and the level will rise all of a sudden. This is called packaging.

, called marketing..."

"In the future, every new set of clothes can be packaged in this way, and then let Gouban promote it, ensuring that one set will sell well and the other will be popular."

Zeng Zuimo glanced at Li Yi, "You said you understand a woman's thoughts?"

"——"

Let's have a good chat. What does that disdainful smile at the corner of her mouth mean? ridicule, disdain, personal attack. He is talking about serious things. The point is not to understand a woman's mind, okay?

I can't continue chatting today. I always talk to myself to death, and today is the second time I've been chatted to death.

We haven't seen each other for a few months, and it's not clear whether today is one of those special days. Li Yi decided to draw a picture to avoid Miss Zeng staying up all night. There are really not many bosses who care about their employees so much.

Xiaocui walked in from outside and asked: "Master Li, I want to go out to buy food. Do I need to bring one for you and the uncle?"

There were still a lot of sample pictures to draw, and Li Yi guessed that he wouldn't be able to leave for a while, so he simply stopped worrying and stood up and said, "Forget it, is there any rice or noodles in the kitchen? I'll do it."

Xiaocui nodded and said, "Yes, sister Ruoqing will come back to cook sometimes, including rice, noodles and vegetables."

Seeing Li Yi walking past her and walking straight into the kitchen, Xiao Cui's face showed excitement. She had heard that Mr. Li's cooking was delicious, but she had never eaten it.

At this moment, I have some small expectations in my heart.





"Uncle Fang, what do you want to ask?"

"Miss Xiaocui, are you familiar with Xiaohong?"

"Sister Xiaohong, of course I'm familiar with it. At that time in Qunyuyuan, Sister Xiaohong would always accidentally break things, and she would help her to stop them several times."

Li Yi was cooking in the kitchen. Lao Fang was a little unhappy because Xiao Cui called him "Uncle". He corrected him several times and said it was "Brother Fang" and not Uncle Fang. He was very patient.

"Okay Uncle Fang." Xiao Cui nodded and said, "Uncle Fang, if you have nothing else to do, just sit here for a while. I will go to the kitchen to help Mr. Li."

"It's Brother Fang." Lao Fang sat back on the stone bench with some dejection and corrected him for the last time.

"Okay Uncle Fang, I'm going then." Xiao Cui trotted all the way to the kitchen and ran out again after a while, because she couldn't even cut vegetables.

There are just as many maids as there are young ladies. Neither the master nor the servant has the talent to cook. Just like Miss Liu Er, she was born to be the eldest lady.

Xiaocui sat on the stone bench, held her chin, glanced at the kitchen, then looked back at Lao Fang, and said, "Brother Fang, is Mr. Li's cooking really delicious?"

Lao Fang took a deep breath and said, "Let me say it for the last time, it's Uncle Fang, not Brother Fang."

"I understand, Uncle Fang." Xiaocui looked at him and said pitifully.

"Of course the food cooked by my uncle is delicious. I'm not bragging to you, Uncle Fang. My uncle's cooking skills are rare in the world. I guarantee that you will think about it the first time you eat it..." Old Fang was halfway through his words when he suddenly covered his face.

He frowned and buried his head deeply.

"What do you want?" Xiaocui asked, blinking.

Lao Fang raised his head and said with some dejection: "Miss Xiaocui, let's try it again, shall we?"

"Okay Uncle Fang."

boom!

There was a loud noise in the courtyard.

Then came Xiaocui's somewhat panicked voice.

"Uncle Fang, Uncle Fang, what's wrong with you? Don't hit your head on the table..."





For four people, just make four dishes and one soup. In principle, these dishes are not enough for Lao Fang alone, but there are not enough dishes in the kitchen, so he can only exercise some restraint today.

When all the dishes were brought to the table, Zeng Zuimo came late.

Li Yi looked up at her and found that she had combed her hair, changed her clothes, and probably put on light makeup. Although she looked very good without makeup, she obviously looked more bubbly than before.

Bulling's feeling...

"Miss Xiao Cui, let's go over there for dinner. Then you can tell Brother Fang about Xiao Hong's past in Qunyu Courtyard."

Lao Fang put some vegetables into the bowl, and when he left, he also dragged away Xiao Cui who kept putting rice into his mouth.

There were only two people left at the table, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Because there were some things that Li Yi didn't know how to explain to her.

It was Miss Zeng who broke the silence first, "I heard that you gave Her Royal Highness the eldest princess a glazed statue?"

The atmosphere became even more awkward.

"Lao Fang, come here." Li Yi waved his hand to Lao Fang and said.

"Uncle, what's the matter?" Lao Fangzheng heard the wonderful place, and when he came over, the expression on his face was still unfinished.

Li Yi looked at him and said, "Give me that little baggage hidden in your sleeve."

Lao Fang's expression changed: "Uncle, what is this little baggage?"

"Stop dawdling, hurry up."

Lao Fang reluctantly took out a small bundle from his sleeve. After Li Yi took it from his hand, he untied it in front of Zeng Zuimo.

Wow...

A pile of colorful and shiny things formed a hill on the table.

Li Yi raised his head and glanced at Lao Fang, and several black lines appeared on his forehead.

With this bargain, is Xiaohong planning to buy the entire Qunyokuyuan in Kyoto?

These bracelets, earrings, headwear... If they were sold, it would be more than enough to buy two Qun Yuyuan.

The question is, Huai Bi is guilty. Can Xiaohong, a little girl, keep these things?

The expression on Lao Fang's face was a little awkward, he scratched his head and said: "Uncle, I, I took it from my share..."

Xiaocui was sitting aside eating rice when she was suddenly blinded by a ray of light.

After looking back, he screamed and rushed over.

"Here, is this for Miss?" She looked at the things on the table, her eyes shining, and she looked up at Li Yi and asked expectantly.

"Xiao Cui!" Looking at the glazed jewelry on the table, Zeng Zuimo was also distracted for a moment, but he quickly came back to his senses, glared at Xiao Cui and said.

Li Yi glanced at Lao Fang, who gritted his teeth and nodded.

Li Yi looked at her, nodded, and said, "You guys take a look first. If you like it, I'll ask someone to send some more tomorrow."

"Us? Can I choose too?" Xiao Cui asked in disbelief.

Li Yi nodded and said, "When Xiaozhu comes back, you two will also pick out a few items."

"Thank you Mr. Li!"

Li Yi stopped Xiao Cui from rushing over and said, "Eat first, eat first, and then talk after eating."

Xiaocui picked out a bracelet and put it on her wrist. She didn't even eat, so she stood in the yard and raised her wrist to look at the sun.

"Is this Liuli?" Zeng Zuimo picked up a necklace and asked curiously.

"Let's call it that." There's only one word difference between "glass" and "liuli", so there's nothing wrong with saying that.

Zeng Zuimo looked at the things on the table again and asked, "Are these the things you gave to the two little princesses?"

"Yes." Li Yi nodded and said.

"Then what does the glass statue given to the eldest princess look like?"

"I'm full, let's go draw a pattern." Li Yi put down his chopsticks, stood up and walked towards the studio.

I forgot to check the almanac again when I went out today. It must have written on it that it is advisable to draw pictures and avoid chatting.

[ps: To catch up on yesterday’s update, there is only one chapter left to finish it. I am debt-free and light-hearted...]


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next