novelraw Chapter 1170: Ghost Marriage: Young Marriage, too good at teasing! 40
Chapter 1170: Ghost Marriage: Young Marriage, too good at teasing! 40
Chapter 1170 Ghost Marriage: Young Marshal, too good at flirting! 40
The guy in the shop walked out and greeted him with a smile: "Please, please from the marshal."
Yin Wangchuan walked toward the shop with Chong Ai.
The man followed him and greeted with a smile on his face: "Does the guest want to buy silk or ready-made clothes?"
The counter in the shop is lined with all kinds of silk and satin, in all colors, and all kinds of Tang suits or cheongsam are hung on the walls.
This is a century-old shop. I heard that all the concubines in the imperial palace wore the robes made by this shop.
The fabric in the shop is the finest silk, which is suitable for making all kinds of clothes. The clothes made of soft silk and satin are light and breathable, and the colors are gorgeous and shiny.
Wealthy people like to use silk and satin to make clothes, and the silk and satin in this shop are very expensive, and ordinary people cannot afford to wear the clothes in this shop.
Therefore, there are no customers in the shop at this time, only a few people wearing wealthy people are looking at the clothes.
Yin Wangchuan’s soldiers were guarding outside. After a few customers in the shop noticed, they left the shop.
Yin Wangchuan glanced at the silk and satin in the shop, and said, "Is your head here?"
The guy who greeted the guests said, "The marshal wants to customize his clothes?"
Yin Wangchuan nodded slightly and said, "Let her come out quickly."
Guy said: "Marshal, please wait a moment." After speaking, he hurried to the room inside the shop.
After a while, the curtain of the door was lifted by a cigarette stick, and a woman who was half a hundred years old, but elegant, came out.
In recent days, Commander Huo had a birthday, and warlords from all over the country came over to worship the birthday, and many new faces came to Takixi City.
Yin Wangchuan and Chong Ai naturally also belong to women’s eyes.
"Marshal, madam." The woman called out faintly.
Chong Ai glanced at the middle-aged woman in front of her a few times.
Her attitude of being neither humble nor babble is very stylish, and if you want her to make clothes, you can’t be arrogant.
"Boss." Yin Wangchuan said: "I want to ask you to help make two sets of clothes."
"My name is Du." Boss Du took a cigarette stick in his hand, glanced at them, and said, "Do you two want to make wedding gowns?"
Chong Ao smiled slightly and said, "Boss Du has good eyesight."
Boss Du took a cigarette, spit out a faint smoke, and said: "I'll call my buddy to tailor the marshal. As for this lady, please come with me."
Chong Ao under the umbrella, followed Boss Du into the back room.
The light in the back room is dim, and the temperature is lower than that of the shop. Boss Du put the cigarette stick on the table and picked up the cloth ruler.
"Madam, you can put down your umbrella."
Chong Ai put the umbrella aside and stretched out her hands.
Boss Du took a cloth ruler to help Chong Ai measure her body, and when she touched her body, he said, "Madam’s body is very cold."
Chong Ao slightly curled her lips and said: "Since I was very weak and weak, the root cause of the disease has fallen, and the cold is more serious."
Boss Du frowned when she was helping her to measure her bust. He just wanted to try again, but was held by a white hand on her wrist.
"Boss Du, isn't she a good girl?" Chong Ai smiled.
Boss Du couldn't help being a little dumb.
Chong Ao’s red lips raised a smile, and said, “Since Boss Du has already measured it, then I will go out.”
She leaned over and grabbed the yin and parasol umbrella on the ground, opened the door under the umbrella and walked out.
Boss Du frowned slightly, if she didn’t feel wrong, the young woman didn’t have a heartbeat?
She thinks too much, how can there be ghosts in broad daylight.
Boss Du walked out with a cloth ruler, looked at a pair of people standing in the shop, and said, “Wait for two days to see the style of the wedding gown. I’ll change it if I feel dissatisfied.”
(End of this chapter)