“Dad…”
A Sheng gestured helplessly, his cheeks getting hot.
What did Dad say?
What, what to hire.
Fang Qingyao was packing his clothes in his hand, not noticing A Sheng’s red ear tips.
I was still thinking about whether I could retire, and asked again, “So many clothes, I really can’t retire. I see that you don’t do these clothes in the same shop. Maybe one of them promises to retire.
Your size is not a special size, and we have never worn it. If you return it, won’t they still sell it normally?”
A Sheng looked at his father helplessly, “If the second master walked on the street and happened to see the clothes he made for me, wearing them on the young master who was similar to me, Dad, you think it’s appropriate.”
As long as the second master was thinking about the clothes he made for him and wearing them on the other young masters, A Sheng was not happy.
Second Master’s wishes, he wants to keep every piece properly.
It was only in the past few days that he had tidied up his clothes that the clothes that the second master customized for him were not all the same size.
Also, there are some custom made based on his future size.
“Young Master, the second master treats you very carefully. My store has been open for so long. When few men customize clothes, I still remember to remind us to refer to the size of the clothes in the future.”
A Sheng wondered why clothes were sent to Changqing Tower, so he went to ask one of the silk shops.
It turned out that it was indeed the address of Changqinglou that Erye filled in on the form.
I think I was worried that his store was busy and could not get it in time.
The shopkeeper showed him the deposit of the day, and then said that sentence.
His cheeks were so red that he didn’t know how to respond.
…
My father was whispering, “The second master is not that idle either. I should hang out on the street every day.”
I just wandered around, but it happened to be so coincidental that I just saw it. Besides, he didn’t believe it. Second Master had customized so many clothes for A Sheng, and he could remember and recognize each style of clothes.
But if it is a coincidence, I really have the impression of a second master who is one or two pieces. If I am caught wearing a strange body, it is not appropriate.
Fang Qingyao had no choice but to give up.
The silk shop on Changning Street sent several clothes to Changqing Tower for half a month.
This situation was not so big even when former governor Kang Min was still alive.
So old customers are asking Fang Qingyao if A Sheng’s good thing is finally approaching. They are preparing new clothes for A Sheng and asking which household they have decidedOther people’s daughter.
Fang Qingyao had no choice but to explain with someone.
“Nothing. It’s the second master. I didn’t bring any gifts when A Sheng started drinking before. I was shocked… A Sheng didn’t mention it to me in advance.”
“Wow! All the clothes are bought by the second master. Second master is so kind.”
“Second Master is really nothing to say when he treats A Sheng.”