The man followed behind, making noise, but not disgusting.

Li Haitang on the counter, touched the fabric, found that the first floor is really different from other shops, fine cotton, do delicate, almost can not see the gap between the line and the line, touch is also very soft.

She often buys cotton cloth, and I have heard that there is a kind of cotton cloth, which is a little more expensive than silk, soft, thin, breathable, and is most suitable for making close-up clothes.

"Madam, you have a good look."

The female man saw that Li Haitang was touching the cotton cloth and looked at her a little higher in her heart.

The shop in the inner city often has the young lady and lady of the rich family to buy, eyes staring at the silk, and a tall, old man's rich stingy.

For those who have never seen the world, the man is not lazy at all.

As everyone knows, the price of silk in the shop is fixed, and the newly fabriced fine cotton cloth is limited in quantity, there is no price, not necessarily when it will be available.

Today, there is only one new product, and the female man will blend into it, waiting for a wise lady to take it.

After Li Haitang entered the door, he did not look at the silk, and touched the new products on the first floor.

Take over Yao Huabin, instantly debunked Zhang Ruyue, not inferior, free to put, said she did not rely on the mountain, no background, never saw the world, who believe it!

It’s the best place on the first floor!

"How much of this cloth, I want it all."

I believe that the first floor of Kyoto is bound to be childless and cannot be priced differently from person to person, so Li Haitang did not ask about the price.

“This...”

Guys are difficult, if it is okay, but the price, they want to ask the owner, because there was no price before, as a gift, to spend thousands of husbands.

This cotton cloth, sometimes a month to come up a piece, sometimes half a year a piece, before that, they have not sold for half a year.

The cloth has just been on the shelf, and it is too late to tell the big customers on weekdays.

It is said that cotton cloth is the owner's friend weaving, people are not bad money, naturally will not weave for a living.

“Is there a problem?”

Li Haitang could not touch his mind, just the man was still very refreshing, and now I would like to withdraw what he said.

She touched the cotton cloth, soft, and must be comfortable, and Li Haitang could not bear to leave.Usually sold in the shop of fine cotton cloth, are hard, wash a water, will be soft, do not know is not the technical problem of weaving, in the water for a while, cotton will be soft, fingernails sharp, can be drawn on a scratch.

A big mouth.

"It's not true, you only want this one, we have to ask the owner."

The man replied with a hard scalp, some words she did not understand, often come to the first floor of the guests, should be clear, the first floor has a lot of strange rules.

Li Haitang did not ask much, expressed understanding.

Business people, always have to make a little quirk, so as to make a ticket more rushing, easy to get things, the value is precious, but also looks very cheek, no one will cherish.

The fabric on the first floor swept through, and Li Haitang came to the second floor again, ready to buy two sets of large-size garments.

On the first floor, there are many women's clothes worn during pregnancy, which are placed in a row and can be selected by others.

When choosing, you must wear gloves, and can not try on, each dress, only one set.

"I can't try it, I don't know if it's appropriate."

If you buy an inappropriate dress, you have to change the size, so it is better to buy fabrics and make it in a day or two.

Women's red is the necessary skill of the ladies, and almost everyone can make clothes, so there is no market for ready-to-wear in the north.In the store, almost everything is set up.

Kyoto is different, Li Haitang to the second floor, there is a lady is choosing the right clothes.

The second and third floors of the shop did not receive men, and Xiao Lingchuan was taken into a special waiting area by his friends.

Li Haitang had just arrived at the second floor and met his wife Zhen, who had just not met.

Zhen saw Li Haitang, natural look, a little closer, she had just separated from Fang Yi medicine, asked some Li Haitang's situation, learned that she came from the north, not a native of Kyoto people.

"Haitang, you may not know, the first floor, the most difficult thing to buy is to buy ready-to-wear."

It is said that the noble people in the palace, who spent a lot of money to ask the first floor of the garment master, was rejected, and the man never showed up, which was very mysterious.

The dressmaker does not necessarily make what kind of size dress, sometimes it is slow, and only one finished product is produced after the month.

The first floor has rules, can only buy the right size of the dress, otherwise how much money can not be done.

Zhen likes to ride, two months ago, she looked at a riding suit, Nahe said not her size, she soft grinding bubbles, thinking for a long time.

"You see, it's this white, and the edge of the golden silk, and for more than two months, and hanging here, it's better to sell it to me."

Zhen came, and stared at this riding suit, she once took the needle line at home to come, hoping to imitate one, but failed.

The seam of the shirt is almost invisible, and it can be described as seamless.

Zhen looked at the hot ground and stared at the riding suit, and the rest of the lady lady, also liked each other, because of the rules on the first floor, can only look at it.

“So, find someone who can wear it and buy it, and then give it to you, can’t you?”

Rules are dead, people are alive, clothes are bought, and it may be possible to change the size.

“Shh, don’t say that!”

He was shocked and brought Li Haitang into it.In the room, there is refreshment, and on the wall, a row of words.

Li Haitang fixed his eyes, it was the first floor rule.One of the most important, shall not borrow, shall not be resale, once found, the resale and beneficiaries, will be added to the first floor to refuse to go to the list of customers.

"You may not know that the continuation of Mr. Jing Zhaoyi Zhang's string is in the list of no-go on the first floor."

Zhen said while laughing, the man thought that he was the wife of Kyoto parents, some face, but also want to come to the door to trouble, and finally was the first floor of the man to carry back.

Not only that, a notice was sent.

Zhen finished, and think of Zhang Ruyue, the face is gloomy, she did not see before, Zhang family and Zhang's daughter-in-law, the same worry, should be less in the future, so as not to be tired of the reputation!

"In front of Yao Huajie, I said so much, Haitang, don't pay attention to your heart."

Only two people, Zhen's sincere apology, just her maid has said, she later knew that every time is a sense of justice, to others as a gun, fortunately she has a shrewd maid.Before Zhen's marriage, there was only one daughter in the family, a thousand pet, from childhood to learn to ride, that is, did not learn how to fight the eyes.