Jin Yi Ji

Now, I will consider it carefully for you in the future.Did you hear it?"

"Yes." Yukiko couldn't say anything under Asami's gaze, so she could only bite the bullet and agree.

Standing in front of the counter, Yukiko was fidgeting, staring at the door of the store so nervously, and worried that it was too strange for her, so she could only look down at the notebooks and fiddle with the penholder.She couldn't help but look back at the workshop again and again.That kimono is not finished yet.It will be taken away in three days.It became even more contradictory for a while.But not many people came to Shiliya in the early morning market.Just when Yukiko wanted to go back to the studio to do a little sewing, a man pushed the door in and looked around.

"Welcome." Yukiko tried her best to keep her voice from trembling, "My lady boss went out this morning, what would you like to order, can you tell me first?"

"Oh—that's it." The man scratched his head, looked around for a week, looked at the fabrics of various patterns, held his chin and said, "I want to order a half-width tape."

"That's it." "That's it."Yukiko secretly thought, it doesn't matter. "Are you giving it away?"

"Yes." The man rubbed his hands, "That one always likes to buy clothes, especially all kinds of red kimonos. There is no way she is like this." He started rubbing his hands again.

"I like red clothes, so let me take a look," red, red, Yukiko searched hard in her mind, the master once said, red kimono. . . "How about this one? A yellow obscura belt."

"Ah, yellow is also very good." The man looked at the belt, as if he couldn't find a good word to evaluate it, but he finally said: "Yellow one."

"Thank you, then I'll wrap it up for you." Yukiko couldn't help the excitement in her heart as she took the belt off the shelf, folded it up, wrapped it up and delivered it to the customer.A different kind of joy arises spontaneously.It's really good.Very good.Yukiko couldn't help but think about it.Will she be happy for me?

At noon, when Yukiko was busy packing kimonos for the guests, Asami came back.But she didn't say anything, and watched Yuxizi introduce, pick up, pack, and record for the guests, but she didn't say anything, just watched, and walked slowly to the counter until the store became quiet, and put down the burden in her hands At that time, he said abruptly: "Not bad, so you can do it."

"Yes." Yukiko suppressed her joy and excitement, because she was a little scared because she was too excited, "I'm glad I can help you."

"Oh. Help me. Hmph." Asami stared coldly at Yukiko, whose smile faded away under that gaze.Yukiko hurriedly lowered her eyes and grabbed her hand, not knowing what to do.But now she was really scared.

"Thank you." Yukiko was speechless when she heard Asami's drawn out voice, which was full of sarcasm and disgust.Asami's footsteps echoed in the empty shop.She closed the door.

That night Yukiko was still sitting alone in the workshop weaving a belt, the shuttle was moving fast, she locked her eyes on the work in hand, trying not to think about other things.

But. . .

She is not happy with me.Very dissatisfied.Yukiko couldn't help but think about it.She is really angry.

So I will never do it again, never again.She was almost angry with herself.

Never again.Holding back the sore arm and swung the shuttle vigorously, Yukiko wanted to cry a little.

But Asami doesn't seem to think that way.Early the next morning, after saying "I'm going out", Asami disappeared at the door again, leaving Yukiko and the empty storefront behind.Yukiko was full of questions, but didn't dare to ask anything.What on earth does she want me to do?should i stay hereBut just as he was wondering, a guest came in.

"Welcome. What would you like to order?"

"Hello." A clear female voice came, and a girl with a pretty and fashionable bun walked in from the door, and walked to the counter very lightly. "I want to buy a gold belt."

"The half-width one or the wide one?" Yukiko asked, looking back at the brightly colored dress on the guest, "Perhaps the gold color is too mature for you, what do you think of the green color?"

"Perhaps. But the man said that I am very suitable for a golden belt. I have never had a golden belt." The girl couldn't help grinning when she said this, and her face flushed, "I want a wide one. That kind of feeling is more gorgeous."

"Okay. I'll take it for you." Although a little confused, Yukiko was still very happy, after all, the girl thought that her mature side was more lovable.The wide golden belt is so beautiful.

Asami came back today even later than yesterday.But today she looked through the accounts, asked a few questions about the stock, and went to rest without saying anything else.She looked happy and tired.Is she satisfied with me?Yukiko couldn't help but think about it.Maybe she's just tired and doesn't want to talk anymore.

But if this is okay, I really want to keep helping like this.Thinking of this, Yukiko couldn't help showing a happy and tired smile on her face.

Maybe.Yukiko gradually thought so.Maybe so.One day I will be able to help Asami in the shop too.as it is now.Although she hardly sees Asami during the day now, this makes Yukiko feel even more lonely than when she stayed in the workshop to work during the day and could still hear Asami greeting guests outside the door.But she can't deny that being able to go out of the studio and sell her products to customers makes her feel a kind of happiness and satisfaction that she has never had before.But it would be nice if Asami could work together too.Yukiko couldn't help but imagine that the two of them would take care of the store together during the day, and they would work together under the lamp at night. . .

"Hello." A woman opened the door and came in, looking at the rack full of belts and said hesitantly, "Please order a green kimono for me."

"Welcome." Yukiko hurriedly greeted, "What kind of material do you want to choose? There are also many kinds of green in the store, such as grass color, dark green, yellow green, emerald green..." Saying this, Yukiko looked at the place in front of her A middle-aged woman with a plump figure, although she is no longer youthful, she is also full of charm, especially her figure.For such a beautiful woman, wearing emerald green is too much. . .

"Emerald green is fine. I want thinner cotton." The woman said without hesitation.

"Emerald green thin cotton fabric? You can look at other fabrics, like this dark green with dark patterns, I think you will look very beautiful in it..." Yukiko was a little hesitant.

"Yes, this one is also very good, but the guy said that I should wear brighter colors, or that I usually wear too old?" The woman frowned, looking at the dark blue kimono on her body , "Well. Let's choose emerald green."

"Yes, please pay the deposit first. I will measure the size for you later." Yukiko gave up her opinion and turned to get the tape measure.But I couldn't help but think in my heart, this is not suitable for her at all.I also thought of a girl who bought a gorgeous golden belt in the past, and a small woman who bought a dark purple kimono not long ago, so I could just laugh and let it go.

The most surprising thing was that at the beginning of August, a young woman walked into the store, and after listening to Yukiko talk about many fashionable fabrics, she finally said with some embarrassment that she actually wanted to order a set of Bai Wugou today. .

"Bai Wugou? Is your wedding dress?" Yukiko couldn't hold back her happiness and excitement. She had never had the opportunity to independently take an order for a set of wedding dresses, and her works would witness the moment of the wedding. She was thrilled.

"Yes. About the end of the month. Can you make it?" the woman asked with a smile.She smiled so softly.

"Of course!" Yukiko was very happy, "Please leave it to me!"

Since receiving a set of Bai Wugou's order, You Xizi has to work until late at night almost every night, thinking hard about this exquisite and gorgeous dress.How she wished the master could know this news, now she can make such an important dress for others!

One night, Yukiko was concentrating on carefully embroidering patterns with dark patterns on the neckline of the bride's dress.Suddenly the door was pushed open heavily, and there was the sound of someone kicking shoes away. "Senior? Is that you?" Yukiko couldn't help standing up and looking at the door.

As expected, it was Asami.She walked unsteadily, Yukiko hurried over to help her, smelling the alcohol on her body, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Asami pointed to the chair in the studio, and Yukiko hurriedly helped her to sit down and poured tea for her.After drinking a little tea, Chaomei stared at the pile of white cloths on the table in a daze, pointed randomly, and smelled: "What is that?"

"It's Shiro Wugou, senior." Yukiko said hastily, "It's Shiro Wugou that a customer ordered in the store last week."

"Bai Wugou?" Chaomei's tone was very strange, as if she heard something funny. "That kind of thing...isn't it hot to wear it now? Haha."

"Maybe, but that lady needs to use it at the end of the month, so time is tight." Yukiko looked at the unfinished exquisite embroidered collar in her hand, with a smile on her face.

"At the end of the month? At the end of this month?" Asami suddenly regained her spirits, staring at Yukiko's face carefully, "Whose family?"

"Ah, it belongs to the Nano family. From now on, she will be the wife of the Nano family." Yukiko imagined the moment when the young woman with a gentle smile on her face put on the Shiro Wugou sewed by herself, and felt as if The joy of being at a wedding in person.May her clothes bring good luck to her future life.She turned her head to look at Asami, only to find that the other party's face had