042 wedding dress

Murong Xueyan changed into a polite smile and said to Jia Fu, "Mr. Jia, you are the son of a rich family. The little woman can't afford it."

Jia Fu stared at Murong Xueyan and didn't listen to her words.

The food between the conversation was served. Xiurong got up and made a posture to drive people away. He moved the rich Jia Fu and his entourage away in the summer and shouted, "Go away, don't disturb our meals."

"Let's eat together." Jia Fu still smiled and took the opportunity to sit down next to Murong Xueyan.

"It's so troublesome to have a meal." Murong Xueyan curled her lips, called Xiao Er to pay the bill, and then left her seat.

"Don't go, miss..." Jia Fu showed his hooligan nature and stopped Murong Xueyan.

"Make way!" Murong Xueyan glared angrily.

"It's so beautiful to even look fierce." Jia Fu smiled and hurriedly knocked on Murong Xueyan's chin.

It's been so long since I've been in ancient times, and this is the first time for people to eat tofu! Murong Xueyan was furious and threw out her left hand. A crisp slap was thrown on Jia Fu's face, and five bright red palm prints were printed on Jia Fu's face.

"You little bitch, how dare you be rude!" Jia Fu stretched out his hand aggressively to stop Murong Xueyan. I won't let you go today. What can you do?

"If you dare to do something to my young master, I'll give you a slap in the summer..." That summer was about to take action, Xiurong's eyes were quick, and he slapped his hand and scolded, "With your kind of goods, you can also match my young lady to do it!" Get out of here, get out of here as far as you want!"

"It's really spicy! Both masters and servants are the best! Hahaha..." Then Jia Fu blocked the way and didn't let Murong Xueyan go.

At this time, Murong Xueyan really regretted that she had been busy for the past three years, but forgot to learn some martial arts to prevent perverts. In this world, people who are slightly upright bring some danger wherever they go.

"Brother Jia, what are you doing?" The legendary savior finally appeared.

Murong Xueyan turned back and was a little surprised.

This elegant-shirted man, about 20 years old, really looks like her classmates in college. At first glance, it seems that the classmate traveled to ancient times to change his clothes and hairstyle!

"It's okay. It's okay. I just want to meet this girl." Jia Fu smiled shyly.

"Do you know? Do you want to know someone who can do something? Murong Xueyan sneered, "People like you just think that there is a few stinky money at home, and you will show off whoever you see."

"Brother Jia, it happens that I'm also eating here. Let's go together. Don't disturb the girl's meal." The man made a round.

"Uh...all right." Jia Fu seemed to be a little afraid of the man who suddenly appeared. He didn't dare to say anything more, so he walked away.

"Wait a minute." Murong Xueyan couldn't help calling out.

"Did the girl call me?" Jia Fu turned around affectionately.

"I'm sorry, I didn't call you." Murong Xueyan shook her head.

"Is the girl asking?" The man in blue turned around and smiled.

Is it a coincidence that even the smile looks like that person? This smile made Murong Xueyan a little distracted. Listening to the blue-shirted man's mouth, even his voice was exactly the same as that man...

"Yes. I just want to ask, what's your name? Murong Xueyan couldn't help fainting when she spoke. In this era, it seems that it is too bold for a woman to ask a man's name...

"My name is Duan Haoran." The man smiled, which reminded Murong Xueyan of the word "green shirt".

Duan Haoran... The name is different. The man's name is Li Ming. Well, it's just a coincidence.

"Since you know our names, should you tell us what your name is?" Jia Fu took the opportunity to interrupt.

"Mu Zhiqing." Murong Xueyan used her own name in modern times.

Yes, since then, her name in Eastern Wei has been these three words. There is no longer Murong Xueyan in the world.

This period of disturbance is over. Murong Xueyan and Xiurong hurriedly ate and found an inn to stay.

2

The next day, Murong Xueyan and Xiurong walked around the street again and rented three rooms in a quadrangle for them to live temporarily. After a night of thinking, she figured out the development orientation in Eastern Wei - designing the bridal dress.

To design the bride's dress, you also have to create some achievements to show to people, just like in Mingcuifang.

This score? ......

Murong Xueyan thought about it, but she still changed into men's clothing and went out with Xiurong to look for an opportunity. As soon as I went out, I saw a person posting a notice on the wall. Murong Xueyan looked closer and saw that the content written on it was that Miss Yin's family in Chengdong got married half a month later. She was looking for an expert in designing wedding clothes. After it was done, she was rewarded with a hundred taels.

"Why did Miss Yin find someone to design a wedding dress?" Xiurong was puzzled.

"The two girls are from other places, right? I haven't even heard of the name of Miss Yin in Chengdong." A person next to him explained, "The Yin family in the east of the city and the Jia family in the west of the city are the two richest people in the capital. Each of the two families has a daughter, both of whom are 18 years old. And this year, it is decided to get married on the same day. The Yin family will post such a notice. They must want to win the Jia family in the wedding clothes and be in the limelight.

"Since this is the case, did the Jia family also post two kinds of notices?" Murong Xueyan asked again with great interest.

"Natural." The man squeezed his eyes narrowly and smiled, "The two families fight with each other all day long. This time, there is another good show."

Murong Xueyan nodded and thanked her. Then she left with Xiurong and walked to the west again. After walking for a long time, the two actually met the woman who grabbed the hairpin with them yesterday. The woman was very arrogant. As soon as she saw Murong Xueyan, she sarcastically said, "Where did the country girl come from?"

Murong Xueyan knew that the best way to deal with this kind of rich daughter was to endure it, so she was silent.

"Hey, my young lady is talking to you. Why are you silent? Are you a mute?" A maid next to her asked.

She was so angry that she was about to retort each other, but was stopped by Murong Xueyan with her eyes.

"Do you know who my young lady is? My lady is the apple of Jia's family, the richest man in the west of the city, Jia Qianjin. The girl said proudly with her waist crossed.

Er, this name sounds like the same routine as Jia Fu. Looking at their actions and talking, and the imaginary appearance, it is obvious that this is a pair of brothers and sisters.

In this case, Murong Xueyan is not interested in learning about the wedding of Jia's daughter. Looking at the virtue of Jia Qianjin, it must be that the more gold and silver is on the wedding dress, the better. She doesn't want to design wedding clothes for such people.

"Country girl, are you a savage? Why do you ignore people?" Jia Qianjin provoked again.

Murong Xueyan didn't hear it, so she turned around and left with Xiurong. There were a lot of notices posted by the Yin family in the east of the city. Murong Xueyan tore off one and entered the Yin family under the guidance of the side.

The Yin family is indeed a rich family. A pair of big red lanterns at the door are eye-catching. When the door is opened, it is paved with a red carpet from the hall to the yard, and into the inner hall, which is inlaid with gold and jade everywhere. The carpet is a precious Persian carpet. The table and chairs are made of white jade, and the utensils for eating and drinking water are made of good green jade. The maid who delivers tea and water is also well-dressed and bright. In addition to Murong Xueyan, there were three people waiting in the hall, and it seemed that the notice was also unveiled. All three are women who are over 40 years old.

"Wait for you first. My lady will come out in a little while." A beautiful maid came to serve tea.

Murong Xueyan took a sip of the tea, and the fragrance was fragrant. She didn't know much about tea, but she smelled its fragrance and felt that it was really the best.

After tasting the tea, Miss Yin came out gracefully with the help of the maid. Murong Xueyan was a little disappointed when she saw her appearance. Such appearance can only be described as beautiful at most, and even Xiurong is more beautiful than her. Slightly round face, pointed chin, clear eyes. The other few people probably didn't expect that the young lady of this large family was ordinary-looking and had different expressions.

"M magpie, are these the people who revealed the notice?" Although Miss Yin's appearance is ordinary, she speaks with extraordinary temperament. Mu Kong Xueyan saw at a glance that her cultivation was better than that Jia Qianjin.

"Yes. They said they could design a wedding dress that would satisfy the lady. The magpie answered.

"In this case, I won't say much. Since the four people dare to expose the notice of my Yin family, their natural skills are extraordinary. I will give you three days to bring the design to Miss Ben. Whose design is satisfactory to me? I will adopt someone's design." Miss Yin's words were concise and finalized the matter in a few words.

"Miss, you didn't even ask their names and life experiences..." Magpie reminded.

"There is nothing to ask. Only a lady who can design a wedding dress with real skills is willing to get to know. Miss Yin smiled disapprovingly.

On the contrary, she is a little arrogant rich lady, which is more than one level higher than Jia Qianjin, who claimed to be a rich second generation in front of people all day long. Murong Xueyan left with Xiurong and went to the street to buy a lot of paper, as well as brushes, ink and inkstones.

This is a very critical design. If she can beat those three people this time and let Yin Shuangshuang, the young lady of the Yin family, the richest man in the east of the city, wear the wedding dress she designed herself, her popularity may start. In this way, she will open up the market, establish her own industry, and gain a foothold in the Eastern Wei business community, which is just around the corner.

There is only one thing, and she feels very sorry. In ancient times, everyone thought that red was a festive color, and it was impossible to use a white wedding dress. It seemed that in the Republic of China, the west wind was gradually advancing. If someone held a Western-style wedding in some young families, it would be widely criticized. So, the only color choice for the wedding dress this time is red. Red... Even if it is a red wedding dress, it can be designed with an exotic style, elegant, noble and unique. Everything depends on her imagination and efforts.

When she was in Northern Qi, her limited design was to help herself or others design "performance clothes". Such an important costume as wedding clothes had never been dabbled in. This time, it's a big deal.