Mu Qingyue gently stroked the pieces of fabric and asked softly, "Mrs. Boss, can you really paint this by yourself?" Mu Qingyue was curious about the idea of ​​​​the landlady. This idea of ​​​​the boss's wife is really novel!

When the proprietress of Yueyifang heard that there was something going on, she said: "My name is Liu Yun, just call me by my name. You can draw it yourself. If you are not busy, you can pick it up in three days. If something delays it, it will be fine." "Ms. Yun went to get it and said patiently.

Mu Qingyue asked hurriedly: "Do you have any pen and ink here? I will also draw a few things."

Lady Yun was surprised for a moment, but she quickly covered it up, "Oh! There is some, can I get it for you?"

As he said this, he turned around to get the pen and ink. He couldn't help but wonder, could this little girl really draw? Because I have this skill, most of the people who make clothes are rich ladies from wealthy families. They look for pictures drawn by others and have them made by themselves. I didn’t expect this little girl to draw by herself. I don’t know what kind of drawing she can make. Are you really looking forward to it? As he spoke, he quickened his pace and took out the pen and ink.

Mu Qingyue took advantage of Liu Yun's time to write and ink. She came to the counter where the cloths were placed and carefully selected the fabrics. She first chose a piece of brick-red satin for Zhao, thinking that Mu Qingchen would start the spring. He was about to be sent to school, and the clothes he wore were all patched, so he thought about buying him two pieces of ready-made clothes. The clothes in Lady Yun's store also had styles suitable for him. It looks pretty good, so I’ll buy two pieces first and then fill them up later. Mu Qingyue looked around and chose a mint green one for herself.

Leng Ye pointed at a piece of peach-pink fabric and said, "This looks good. Will it look good when made into clothes?" Then he looked at Mu Qingyue expectantly.

Mu Qingyue looked at Leng Ye's expectant expression and somehow managed to take out the piece of fabric and put it together. It took me putting them together to realize that the color was too pink. At this moment, Liu Yun came out with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, looked at the cloth in Mu Qingyue's hand and said: "This color has been the best seller recently, and they are all young girls like you."

Mu Qingyue's hand holding the cloth gradually relaxed. Forget it, let's wear it when we are at home! Then he took the paper, ink, pen and inkstone from Lady Yun, placed it on the table, and began to draw the pattern.

Leng Ye saw Mu Qingyue's expression just now. There was a hint of smile in his eyes, and the heavy expression was hidden in his eyes. The eyes that looked at her were as tender as water.

Mu Qingyue lowered her head and concentrated on drawing the style of clothes on the paper, so she did not see the affection in Leng Ye's eyes.

Mu Qingyue looked at the peach pink cloth for a while, then at the mint green cloth, then picked up the brush and painted on the paper. After a while, Mu Qingyue finished the drawing and put it on the paper. Set aside to dry,

Madam Yun on the side couldn't wait for a long time. If she wasn't afraid of disturbing Mu Qingyue, she would have wanted to go there just now. Seeing Mu Qingyue's serious look, Madam Yun walked over slowly. She was just curious about Mu Qingyue. Can you draw it? Madam Yun was shocked when she got the painting sample. She didn't expect that Mu Qingyue could paint so well! The waist-length underskirt is a combination of peach and mint green, which is simple and elegant, clean and refreshing. The peach-pink puff-sleeved top and scattered floral skirt are playful and cute without losing the sense of gentleness. Brick red double-breasted long skirt, dignified and elegant. Madam Yun was very excited when she saw it. If this was made, it would definitely be a hit. She wished she could make it right away.

Mu Qingyue rubbed her sore arms. She hadn't painted for a long time, and she couldn't get used to it. Seeing Lady Yun staring at the drawings, she asked, "How long will these take?"

Madam Yun was stunned for a moment, put down the drawing and said, "Seven days! I'll drive it out for you in seven days." If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't do it, Madam Yun wouldn't want to wait even a day.

Mu Qingyue looked at the ready-made clothes hanging on the wall and said, "Okay, I'll pick them up in seven days."

Then he pointed to the clothes suitable for Mu Qingchen and said, "Take one set each of this sapphire blue one and the sky blue one." Then he selected two ready-made clothes for Zhao and Mu Laosan, plus some cloth.

Thinking that the quilt at home was already worn out before buying cotton, he asked, "Ms. Yun, do you have any cotton here?"

Madam Yun said: "Yes, it's just the backlog from last year. The weather is not too cold now, so I haven't started to purchase it yet? If you want it, can I give you a discount?"

"Okay. Bring me cotton for six quilts first! You can get more cotton. I also want to make some more cotton clothes and get some quilt tops. That's pretty much it. If there's anything missing, I'll buy it later." Mu Qingyue arranged it carefully.

Then he looked at Leng Ye and asked, "Brother Leng, do you want to buy anything else?"

Leng Ye shook his head and looked at Mu Qingyue and said, "No, the one I just bought last year is enough."

After Mrs. Yun took note of it, she said to Mu Qingyue: "You guys sit here and wait for a while. I'll go to the warehouse to take out the things." Then she walked inside.

Leng Ye looked at Mu Qingyue and said, "I'll drive the bullock cart over. You can go back in a while."

"it is good"

Not long after Leng Ye went out, Mrs. Yun took out everything one by one. Mu Qingyue helped to get it to the door. When everything was finished, Mrs. Yun picked up the abacus and walked over.

Madam Yun was playing with the abacus for a while, then she looked at Mu Qingyue and said, "There are a total of one hundred and two taels of silver. Just give me one hundred and two taels of silver. You can treat me as your friend."

"Then thank you Madam Yun. Next time I make clothes, I will come to you. Madam Yun will also give you a discount." Mu Qingyue said with a smile.

"Haha... that's easy to talk about!" Mrs. Yun laughed heartily. She hadn't made a good friend for a long time, and her life was quite boring.

When Leng Ye came back, he saw the two of them standing inside the door talking and laughing, so he stopped the bullock cart at the door.

When Mu Qingyue saw Leng Ye coming back, she said to Madam Yun, "It's time for us to go back. We'll see you next time." After saying that, she picked up the things and put them on the oxcart. Madam Yun also helped to carry the cotton up. , then waved his hand and said: "I'll treat you to flower tea next time you come."

Mu Qingyue's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she hurriedly said: "For the flower tea, I have to come too!" The two of them looked at each other and smiled.

Leng Ye drove the bullock cart and walked slowly. When he passed by the embroidery pavilion, he saw the proprietress of the embroidery pavilion looking this way. When he saw Mu Qingyue buying a cart of things at Yueyifang, he immediately regretted it. Beat your chest and stamp your feet. I regret it!

Mu Qingyue watched the face of the landlady of the embroidery pavilion change like a palette, and she couldn't help but feel funny. She raised her head and said to Leng Ye: "Brother Leng, look at the face of the landlady, which is so gloomy that it can make water drip from her eyes." , I may regret it now!"

Leng Ye looked at the proud look on Mu Qingyue's face and couldn't help but shake his head. He glanced at the remorseful expression of the proprietress of the Embroidery Pavilion, then turned to look at Mu Qingyue, who was smiling and said, "Well, it's just up to you." Mu Qingyue originally planned to buy it from her, but who told her Look down on people!

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