my wife is mulan

Zhao Junsheng was pulling his abacus at the counter, when he saw a son come in with two attendants, he took a closer look, he turned out to be an acquaintance, he came out and said with a smile, "So it's Mr. Chang, a rare visitor!"

Suiyang City is not a big city, and the circle of people is very small. Zhao Junsheng and Chang Wei are not familiar with each other, but they have met a few times, and both sides have some impressions.

When Chang Wei saw Zhao Junsheng, he slapped his head and remembered, "So it's Brother Zhao, how did you become a philistine merchant?"

Zhao Junsheng put on a helpless expression and cupped his hands and said: "Hey, this store was passed down from my father. After my father passed away, it was passed on to my younger brother. Don't let it go easily! Besides, my younger brother also has to eat, life is forced, I have to inherit my father's business for the time being! By the way, how come Mr. Chang is free to come to my small shop today? Shouldn't Mr. Chang hold the beauty in his left hand and the book in his right hand, while enjoying the service of the beauty, while peeking at the beautiful face Ruyu , this realm is not comparable to that of ordinary people like me!"

Chang Wei clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, brother Zhao is a wonderful person, this is exactly what I want! Oh, I saw that the clothes on the puppet outside your shop are very unique. , the tailoring skills are also comparable to others, I wonder if I can try it on?"

"Of course, of course! How can you know if the clothes fit you if you don't try them on?" Zhao Junsheng agreed, and hurriedly took off another set of martial arts nobleman's clothes hanging on the wall and handed them to Chang Wei, saying: " The color of this one is slightly different from the one outside, but the style is the same, there is a fitting room over there, Mr. Chang, please!"

Chang Wei led an attendant to pick up the clothes and walked into the fitting room, and walked out after a while. Not only Zhao Junsheng's eyes lit up, but also many people in the crowd outside exclaimed.

Zhao Junsheng looked at Chang Wei and sighed: "Young Master Chang, I have to say that you are born with a good skin, coupled with the aristocratic temperament exuding from your body, coupled with this set of clothes, you are simply the nemesis of women!"

Chang Wei is not the second-generation ancestor or the second-generation official of the idiot, but he is still a human being, and his disposition is a bit introverted. The two words Junsheng said made him secretly happy.

Chang Wei looked down at the clothes on his body, with a joyful expression on his face, and asked, "Brother Zhao, this set of clothes fits well and is comfortable to wear. I wonder how much it will cost?"

Zhao Junsheng said with a smile: "Your eldest son Chang is honored to visit my small shop. It is a great honor for me. Besides, you are also the first customer after the reopening of my shop. I will give this dress to Master Chang. I just hope In the future, Mr. Chang can take care of the business of the small shop!"

Chang Wei waved his hand: "You've said that, I will definitely take care of your business from time to time in the future, but it's all yours.

One yard, but this son will not take advantage of others for nothing! "

"Mr. Chang, please wait for a moment!" Zhao Junsheng thought for a while and said, and then took the Four Treasures of the Study and put it on the counter. He looked at Chang Wei, and then took a pen and ink to paint a portrait of Chang Wei on the paper.

In just one cup of tea, Zhao Junsheng drew a full-body portrait of Chang Wei, but the clothes Chang Wei was wearing in the painting were not the style he was wearing now, but another style, which made Chang Wei even more decadent temperament.

Chang Wei had already been watching from the sidelines. After Zhao Junsheng finished painting, he had already put on a smile on his face, and he looked a little embarrassed. He never thought that Zhao Junsheng would draw him so handsomely.

Zhao Junsheng said: "Mr. Chang, I will give you the clothes you are wearing, and I will sew another one for you. It is the style in this painting, but the price may be higher. , It takes about 36 coins, and it takes about five to six days! You are the first person in the entire Wei Dynasty to wear this style!"

Chang Wei was attracted by the handsome temperament of his own portrait, and his heart was even more elated. He didn't care how much it cost, and waved his hand: "I didn't expect Brother Zhao's painting skills to be comparable to ordinary people. This needlework skill is also unique. Money is not a problem." , I want the clothes on this portrait! Little stool, give me the money!"

The little stool took out four gold cakes from the bag and handed them to Zhao Junsheng. Zhao Junsheng suppressed the excitement in his heart, took the gold cakes, weighed them on a wooden steelyard, and said: "A deposit gold cake weighs one catty. The price is nine thousand dollars!"

Since the Han Dynasty, it has been officially stipulated that the value of one gold is equivalent to [-] yuan, but this is not the case in private transactions and exchanges, and the exchange rate is affected by the economic level.In the Northern Wei Dynasty, the value of gold, silver and jewelry was much lower than that of the Southern Dynasty Liu Song. This was caused by frequent wars. The materials of the Northern Wei Dynasty were scarce compared with the Southern Dynasty Liu Song, so the value of gold, silver and jewelry was lower than that of the Liu Song Dynasty. .

Zhao Junsheng put away the gold cake, picked up a pen and ink to register in the registration book, and measured Chang Wei's figure with a tape measure. After completing the registration, he wrote another receipt. He handed the pick-up certificate to Chang Wei and said: "Mr. Chang, please keep this pick-up voucher. When picking up the goods, our store only recognizes the voucher and not the person!"

"Okay!" Chang Wei handed the voucher to the little stool for him to keep, then turned and left.

Zhao Junsheng clasped his hands and said with a smile on his face, "Young Master Chang, please go slowly!"

Unexpectedly, after taking two steps, Chang Wei stopped and turned around and asked: "Brother Zhao, your business will definitely not be bad in the future with your skills. I wonder if you still need people to invest money in shares? I still have some spare money here. How about taking a share with you?"

The smile on Zhao Junsheng's face froze, but he was scolding in his heart: "I, who the hell said that dudes are all idiots? See if I don't slap him in the face! This Chang Wei spends his days drinking and drinking, doing nothing It's business, but I didn't expect to be so shrewd, knowing that my business is a lucrative business, and wants to suck blood on me! This is the real no-cost business! Is it just a joke, I thought I would live again , you can live more leisurely and carefree in this ancient world, but now it seems that no matter where you go, you have to fight to survive!"

Chang Wei is the son of the magistrate of the county. Zhao Junsheng has no influence behind him. He knows that if he does not agree to Chang Wei, he will definitely offend this person. I am afraid that the future will not be easy. Now he cannot directly reject Chang Wei, otherwise the two sides will be in trouble. After falling out, he thought for a while and came up with an idea in his heart. He cupped his hands and said with a smile: "It's my blessing that Mr. Chang is interested in the business of the small shop! You see, there are too many customers outside now, so it's not a big deal." Fortunately, let’s talk about it here, how about my younger brother being the host and setting up a table in Jude Building tonight, and then we can talk about it in detail?”

Chang Wei was very satisfied with Zhao Junsheng's way of doing things, and said: "Brother Zhao is really happy, there is nothing interesting in Jude Tower, let's change to Tianxiang Tower!"

Tianxianglou is the largest brothel in Suiyang City, and it is a veritable gold-selling cave. The girls in Tianxianglou are all beautiful, not only the Central Plains girls, but also Jiangnan girls, barbarian girls, and even Western Region girls, men. Nine times out of ten, when you go in, you will be fascinated by the skills of the girls inside, and you will pay for it willingly.If you don't do anything all night, you must consume at least one gold cake.

"Damn Chang Wei blackmailed too much, with this grandson

It is not uncommon to spend dozens of dollars a night in Tianxianglou! "Zhao Junsheng was so distressed that he bled, but he felt a little helpless, so he had to agree to this matter first, and drag it off to see if he could find a way to resolve it.

He bit the bullet and agreed: "Okay, okay, I will wait for Mr. Chang at Tianxiang Tower at night!"

Satisfied, Chang Wei wore a brand-new martial arts nobleman's uniform and walked away refreshed with two followers.

With Chang Wei as a role model and leader, people kept coming into the store to inquire about prices and customization matters. Some people thought it was too expensive and turned around and left.

During this period, some people also told Zhao Junsheng that they wanted to buy shares and get a share of it. Wei, the second-generation ancestor's signboard, is quite useful, and the person who thought of it, heard that Chang Wei was behind the cover of this shop, and immediately died down.

There was always a large group of people watching the excitement outside the store, some came and some left, and the crowd hadn't dispersed until noon, but there were only one person who actually entered the store to make custom clothes, including Chang Wei, five of whom were men, three This woman, without exception, is either a son of an official or a young lady from a rich family, but this is enough, they ordered a total of twelve sets of clothes.

Zhao Junsheng had foreseen this for a long time. His position for the store was to only do high-end customization and no longer sell ready-made clothes. It would either not open for three years, or open for three years!A customer in one morning has already shown that these two sets of new styles of clothes have great market prospects.

Chapter 6

After a long time, Zhao Junsheng also noticed that the few sets of ancient costumes he made last night were only suitable for young people, and no matter what era they were in, although young people spent a lot of money, they didn't have much money. The real rich were those Young masters and elders, if you want to continue to expand your business volume, you must sew ancient costumes suitable for middle-aged and elderly people, but this is not difficult for Zhao Junsheng. He has countless costumes from Hong Kong Island martial arts movies in his mind. The styles of ancient costumes, coupled with his master-level sewing and embroidery stitches, can make a set in ten minutes, but he doesn't want to expand his business volume for the time being, and he needs to eat every bite, so he can't be in a hurry.

Not long after noon, Zhao Junsheng took advantage of the fact that there was no one inside or outside the store, so he took the time to make the clothes. In only three hours, he made twelve sets of clothes customized by a customer in the morning, and during this period, Another six people came to order nine sets.

Just as Zhao Junsheng finished a set of clothes, there was the sound of horseshoes outside the door. He turned his head and saw that Hua Mulan had jumped off the horse and tied the reins to the flagpole. After that, he was attracted by the fairy costumes on the two mannequins at the door.

"Mulan!" Zhao Junsheng put down his work and came outside the shop, called Hua Mulan back to his senses, walked to her side and said, "I did it, what do you think?"

Hua Mulan searched her brains but couldn't think of any good words, but fixed her eyes on the fairy costume and said without blinking: "Okay!"

"Don't look, I've made a few sets for you according to your figure, go into the store and try them out!" Zhao Junsheng whispered in Hua Mulan's ear.

Hua Mulan only felt a masculine breath coming, from her neck to her ears, and then to her cheeks, she blushed instantly. She suddenly realized her gaffe, and immediately stepped aside and walked into the shop.

"Hey!" Zhao Junsheng laughed secretly, and followed into the store.

Hua Mulan shook the oil-paper bag in her hand as she walked in front and said, "I brought a roast chicken and some pancakes, and you can cook some corn porridge for dinner!"

After Hua Mulan put the roast chicken and pancakes in the kitchen, Zhao Junsheng took her to the workshop and took out a set of short-skinned women's clothes, a fairy girl's dress and a court dress and handed them to her, saying: "These three styles are all different. They are not the same, but they are all sewn according to your body size, so they should fit you well, try it, I will go to the front to see the store first!"

Zhao Junsheng went back to the front shop to practice his stitching skills. He held a sewing needle in his left hand and an embroidery needle in his right hand. The two needles kept flipping between his fingers.

The sewing needle is tied with a silk thread, its toughness and strength are even stronger than steel wire of the same thickness, so it is generally used to sew high-grade fabrics, and if it is well maintained, it can be used for ten years without any problem.

With a flick of Zhao Junsheng's wrist, a sewing needle between the index finger and middle finger hit the signboard flagpole outside the door like a chilling lightning, but without making the slightest sound, the whole needle went halfway in.

At this time, footsteps came from the backyard. Zhao Junsheng retracted his wrist, and the sewing needle that had been shot into the flagpole was pulled back with a "swish" and was caught between his fingers. With another flick of the wrist, the sewing needle shot On a roll of fabric, he greets Mulan with a smile on his face as she walks in from the backyard.

At this time, Hua Mulan was wearing a fairy costume, the style was similar to the one outside, but slightly different.

Hua Mulan asked a little shyly, "How is it?"

Zhao Junsheng touched his chin and admired it very seriously, nodded and said: "Beautiful, so beautiful! The suit you are wearing is a bit different from the outer one. The outer one is a little weaker, and yours is not only It embodies the gentle beauty of a woman's figure, and it also brings out your heroic spirit!"

Hua Mulan was delighted, and said a little embarrassedly: "I didn't expect you to have such a skill, why didn't you show it before?"

Zhao Junsheng put on a face and said: "I wanted to be a hermit and master so as not to show my superb skills to the world, but you have also seen that masters also have to eat! Immortals need to enjoy incense and offerings, let alone me. mortal?"

"Pfft!" Hua Mulan was amused by his antics, and said, "Not serious!"

"By the way, is there any business coming to your door today? How many sets have you sold?"

"Of course there is!"

Hua Mulan asked curiously: