"Then get one for me!" the customer said casually like a joke, "Although I can't wear a piece of clothing more than once..."
"Madam, you are joking," the waiter said, neither condescending nor overbearing. "If you have ever been to a Waiguo luxury store, you should know that their highest-end haute couture cannot be washed and must be thrown away after being worn once..."
Hearing this, Qin Ruoshu, who was lying on the table, gently approached Zhou Yan and joked with a smile: "Old Zhou, those clothes you gave me seem to be fine after being washed many times..."
"If you want to wear disposable clothes, you can," Zhou Yan said with a joking face, "But..."
"Forget it then," Qin Ruoshu saw the aggression in Zhou Yan's eyes, shook his head with a smile, and glanced at the dry cleaning shop opposite, "This dry cleaning shop was probably founded by a family member of the Xinghan Group, right?
But, free dry cleaning, isn’t it a bit of a loss?”
Zhou Yan lowered his voice: "Haute couture clothes are usually put away after being worn a few times. In fact, they are no different from those disposable ones..."
"But that female customer just now..."
"What's really attractive is next season's new styles..."
Qin Ruoshu suddenly realized.
The core concept of Jinxiu Weaving Room is similar to the luxury goods in Waiguo, but it is more subtle and will not be associated with nobility or expensiveness, but it provides customers with a unique and special experience...
After sending away the distinguished leeks, no, they were VIP customers, the waiter turned his attention to the young man and woman who had just entered the store.
"Handsome guy, beautiful girl, do you have any clothes you like?"
"We are here to find you, Mr. Wei!"
"Please wait a moment..."
Three minutes later, Wei Ying's car stopped in front of the store.
After getting off the car, Wei Ying called her son off the passenger seat and took her into the store. When she saw Zhou Yan when she entered the door, she let her son go.
"Uncle Zhou Yan..."
"Hey, Director Jay, long time no see!" As she said that, Wei Ying looked at the waiter standing by, "This is the major shareholder of our Jinxiu Weaving Room, Director Jay, why don't you serve tea quickly..."
"Sister Wei, it's not like that..." Zhou Yan smiled, took out a color-printed clothing sample from his schoolbag, and handed it over.
"Sit..." Wei Ying eagerly opened the sample and looked through it carefully.
Wei Ying's son knew his mother's character. When he was working, he concentrated on it and did not dare to clean. He quietly came up to Zhou Yan, his big black and white eyes turning non-stop: "Uncle Zhou, when you were in Dongyang, you
He said he would come over to see me right away..."
As soon as Zhou Yan saw this posture, he knew that this little devil was planning to blackmail someone. He smiled and patted his shoulder: "Tell me, what compensation do you want?"
The little ghost secretly peeked at his mother who was looking at the sample, turned around, and came close to Zhou Yan's face: "Uncle, I haven't finished my summer homework yet..."
"Zheng Wenqi..." Wei Ying's neither yin nor yang voice scared the kid so much that he shrank his head and sat back down beside Wei Ying.
The waiter who went to the kitchen to prepare tea sets and tea leaves soon came back with the brewed green tea and placed it in front of Wei Ying: "Mr. Wei, Mr. Jay, please have tea!"
"Thanks!"
After taking over the quilt, Zhou Yan glanced at the tender tips of the tea leaves dancing on his face, and a strange smile appeared on his face.
"This is your Qingya green tea!" Wei Ying put down the thick sample booklet in her hand, "Dr. Jay, when will these autumn clothing samples be ready?"
"When I came here, my aunt had already sewn it, and is now decorating and embellishing it. It should take another week to get here."
Wei Ying nodded: "What about the name of this series of clothes?"
"Jiazi·Jinqiu·Xiyue, at least we have to take advantage of the 60th anniversary." Zhou Yan smiled self-deprecatingly. Seeing that Wei Ying seemed to have something to say to him, he looked at the waiter standing aside and said, "Little
Sister, my girlfriend wants to see your measuring room, could you please take her to see it?"
"Dr. Jay, you are too polite..."
Watching Qin Ruoshu enter the measuring room, Wei Ying looked at Zhou Yan with a smile: "Dr. Zhou, it's the Chinese Valentine's Day soon, are you ready for the gifts?"
"This can be possible..." Zhou Yan was slightly proud, "But I can't tell you what it is specifically..."
While the two were chatting, Yang Li, who was working upstairs, saw Wei Ying's car downstairs. She was a little curious and glanced at Deng Xi, who was pretending to do homework: "Stop pretending, I'll take you down to play for a while."
, your brother Wenqi seems to be here..."
"Really..." It was rare for a familiar friend to come over to play, but Deng Xi was so happy, but he showed his face when he was so happy...
When Yang Li led her son to the clothing store downstairs, when she opened the door, she found that not only Wei Ying and her son were there, but also Zhou Yan was sitting in the store, effectively drinking tea.
"Hey, Jay Chou, it's so relaxing!"
When speaking, Yang Li's tone contained a hint of dissatisfaction. Zhou Yan could certainly hear it, but he just smiled and was not embarrassed to continue.
When Yang Li saw this, she smiled and looked down at her son: "Dr. Jay, my son has been a disciple for two years. When will you teach me some skills?"
"That's easy to say," Zhou Yan chuckled and looked Deng Xi up and down, "Apprentice, what do you want to learn?"
Deng Xi, who was still young, didn't know what to choose for a while and looked up at Yang Li.
Yang Li smiled: "When you are a master, you have to show your skills first, right?"
Zhou Yan smiled naively: "I can't come!"
"Why can't you come? What are you missing?" Yang Li smiled mischievously, "There is a piano store next door, and the instruments are very complete..."
"Wait a minute..." How can he be a saint in front of others without his own girlfriend?
"What's wrong, are you timid?"
At this moment, after visiting the measuring room, I returned to the lobby.
"Sister Yang?"
"Hey, Xiao Qin is here, just in time," Yang Li walked up with a smile and took Qin Ruoshu's hand, "we were joking just now and asked Zhou Yan to perform a talent show..."
Qin Ruoshu's eyes suddenly lit up and she stared at Zhou Yan energetically: "Brother, what show do you want to perform?"
"You've already seen the violin, so let's play something you don't know..."
"Okay!" Yang Li smiled and winked at Wei Ying, "It just so happens that the person who runs the piano store next door is also an acquaintance..."
Before going out, Zhou Yan didn't think much of what good pianos could be found in the Zhongguancun piano store. But when he arrived at the store, Zhou Yan realized that he had made a big mistake. The store not only had large violins, pianos, and various Western string instruments, but also
There are traditional musical instruments such as erhu, sanxian, pipa, guqin, and dulcimer.
As soon as Zhou Yan entered the store, he was impressed by the performance-grade Steinway piano in the lobby.
"Sister Li, this..."
"Your brother Wei Qin's boss, Zhou Yan!"
"This Jay Chou is quite tasteful. As soon as he entered the door, he went straight to the Steinway..."
Yang Li pursed her lips at Wei Xin: "That means, Jay Chou should know how to play piano. Can you give him something difficult?"
Wei Xin turned her attention to a row of traditional musical instruments on the shelf: "Pipa for thousands of years, Zheng for thousands of years, and one erhu for a lifetime."
"Well..." Qin Ruoshu suddenly smiled and came closer, "Old Zhou should be able to play the erhu. I saw him at his residence!"
