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Who would have thought that the most difficult part of spending time in a photo studio would be the moment of selecting pictures?

Zhang Chengcai had already drank three full cups of tea, but he was worthy of the age he calls himself an "old man" and had a stable mentality. He did not spend a penny more and hesitantly selected the last three pictures.

Seeing Li Xiaoxu dragging all the waste films into the trash can, Zhang Chengcai only felt that it was a pity.

He didn't realize that there was a hint of pleading in his tone: "Can those negatives without pictures be kept for a little longer?"

Li Xiaoxu smiled and said: "Of course."

Then he clicked on the trash can and pulled out the useless pictures inside.

Zhang Chengcai's expression relaxed.

If the new model he stole can sell well and make money, he will buy them all back!

Uh……

Zhang Chengcai blushed again when he thought of the words "stealing". However, although his face was wearing natural makeup, he was old and had many flaws, so the makeup was still very thick and the blushing was not very visible.

He clasped his hands together and played with his fingers uneasily in his wide sleeves. It took him a long time to hold back a question: "Shopkeeper Gu, are you not afraid of being copied when you put these clothes on display?"

Zhang Chengcai is a very contradictory person. He is thin-skinned. He has lived for most of his life making clothes. He wants to imitate any good-looking layout he sees.

However, in an era when information was not developed, the inheritance of craftsmen was mostly between masters and apprentices. If Zhang Chengcai had not entered a photo studio, he might have only been exposed to those few formats throughout his life, and there would be no place to learn.

He has some sense of morality, although not much, but compared to other shopkeepers, he still uses the one tael of silver to comfort himself.

My conscience skipped a beat, and when I got nervous, I spoke my mind.

That awkward feeling, to use an inappropriate analogy, is like that of a student who has never skipped class, but was called out by the teacher for the only time he skipped class. The teacher may not have taken it to heart, but I felt that my entire college career had been ruined.

This question was a bit sudden. It was only the first day of opening the store. How could Gu Xingyan think so far?

Say you don't care? Those clothes were designed and made by the clerk Wu Youhe himself, and they were all their hard work.

Say you care? Her store is mainly engaged in photography business. If it even gets involved in the clothing industry, it would be putting the cart before the horse.

It is true that she has the habit of opening side businesses, but most of them are basic industries. At the same time, she reduces operating costs for many stores, such as fisheries, agriculture and animal husbandry that are produced and sold by herself. The original intention is to promote store upgrades and long-term development.

However, it was these clothes that were supposed to play supporting roles that brought the first business to the store.

I remember that in the early morning, Wu Youhe was worried that the ancients in this world could not accept forms that were different from his own.

But not just Zhang Chengcai, everyone on the street thinks these clothes are beautiful and special.

To put it bluntly, it really echoes Gu Xingyan’s words – it’s very trendy!

It seems that in the future, she needs to pay more attention to innovation in this area, impress customers with more beautiful clothes, and let everyone walk in with longing and then go back with photos satisfied.

But these are still two different things from joining the clothing industry.

"Uncle Zhang, are you a clothes maker?"

After all, after running a shop for more than ten years, Gu Xingyan's taste in seeing people is getting better and better, not to mention Zhang Chengcai's thoughts are written on his face, as obvious as "I have a friend who wants Barabara."

"And those who came with you, except for Shopkeeper Wang, the others should also be traveling together, right?"

Zhang Chengcai's expression changed: "Oh... this... shopkeeper... we... we are not in the same group..."

Counting Shopkeeper Wang, this is the second time he has exposed himself. Needless to say, the people around here are really simple.

Gu Xingyan did not hide it, and laid out the facts: "Let's put aside those superficial imitations. Even if someone can make a rough imitation, believe it or not, with the effort you make, we can Fifteen or six items have been updated?”

Fifteen or six items is an exaggeration, but Wu Youhe definitely has them in stock, and Gu Xingyan can also shop online at Blue Star, so there really is nothing to be afraid of.

Zhang Chengcai was successfully silenced, "Your construction period is so short?"

"Because behind us, there are countless people supporting us." Gu Xingyan refers to Blue Star's complete and efficient industrial chain and countless talent reserves in multiple dimensions.

Zhang Chengcai heard another meaning - this photo studio has a backer! It might be some prince's palace, or it might be some demon king...

I feel that the possibility of the demon king is greater. Some demons are born to be good at production. Maybe there are types that are good at tailoring?

Ugh!

He can't compare, and he doesn't dare to compare... If he offends the big shot, he, a little tailor, can't withstand the abuse!

In the end, Zhang Chengcai left with regret.

Even though the process of taking artistic photos was novel and interesting, it couldn't relieve his melancholy.

While Zhang Chengcai was walking down the street in despair, people passing by him couldn't help but turn around and look at him either implicitly or directly.

Almost everyone in the small county knows each other, especially the merchants on this street. They would visit each other on weekdays to have tea or something.

Zhang Chengcai's long-lasting natural makeup makes people's eyes brighten.

Who is this handsome brother?

Why does the idea look so familiar, as if I’ve seen it every day?

Look at those clothes, he shouldn’t be a strange businessman from outside, more like...

He patted his head hard.

"Tailor Zhang! Is this Tailor Zhang?!"

Many shopkeepers abandoned their work and ran out, got in front of Zhang Chengcai, and took a closer look, hey! It’s really Tailor Zhang in his youth!

They remember this face too clearly. It lured the most beautiful girl on their street back home. Many people secretly wanted to put a sack on this kid and beat him up!

But that was more than 20 years ago. What everyone is more curious about is, how did Zhang Chengcai become younger?

"Old Zhang? Are you really Zhang Chengcai from the tailor shop? I can't believe it when others say you've become more handsome!"

"If he were to change his clothes, I would believe him if he said he was a scholar. It seems the rumors are true! Uncle Zhang is the most handsome man in our street, hahaha!"

"Brother Zhang, whose deity did you...invite?"

The change was so great that it could be called a rejuvenation. Everyone would rather speculate on ghosts and gods, but never thought that it would be the result of makeup.

Zhang Chengcai listened blankly to everyone's rainbow farts. It took him a long time to realize what he was saying, and his low mood gradually improved.

It doesn't matter if he can't learn new styles. The photo studio doesn't compete with him for business. How he made clothes in the past is how he will make them in the future.

As for whether other shopkeepers will continue to imitate, he doesn't care...

As soon as the baggage was thrown away, Zhang Chengcai became more relaxed, enjoying people's admiration more and more, and his tail almost turned up.

He deliberately said nothing, and just heard about his shop all the way, so as to spare everyone's curiosity.

"The newly opened Monster Photo Studio has the answers you want!"

As he spoke, he lifted up his non-existent robe and walked lightly across the threshold of his home, still thinking that he was the heroic knight with the sword.

His expression changed and he shouted into the room: "Madam, come out quickly~"

The Zhang family's wife came out and saw Tailor Zhang's face, and she was happy: "Old Zhang, why are you ten years younger!"

"How about it? Does it look good?"

"You're good-looking. If you weren't good-looking, how could I marry a tailor like you? Hahaha, let me take a closer look!"

"Alas--"

Everyone's teeth were sore and they dispersed one after another.

Wait, what did Lao Zhang just mention?

The answer is in the photo studio!