Chapter 174 You are the melon who doesn’t understand anything! ! !
Chapter 174 You are the melon who doesn’t understand anything! ! !
Meng Xuan blushed instantly when she heard this.
Zhuang Zhou was also stunned.
I didn't expect Uncle Cheng to ask such a question.
It seems that Uncle Cheng knows it very well!
Meng Xuan's cheeks turned red, she smiled awkwardly and said:
"Uncle Cheng, you are mistaken. We don't have that kind of relationship. Zhuang Zhou is my high school classmate."
"That's it!"
Uncle Cheng said:
"It seems like an old man like me is overthinking, haha~~~"
Zhuang Zhou also smiled awkwardly.
Uncle Cheng looked at Zhuang Zhou again and said:
"Then since she's not her boyfriend, why do you object to her learning to make clothes?"
Zhuang Zhou explained:
"Actually, I'm not against her learning to make clothes. I just think that being a doctor is a very good career. Of course, it depends on Meng Xuan herself. After all, I can't control her."
Meng Xuan rolled her eyes and interjected:
"You are not mine, and you have nothing to do with me!"
"Ha ha!"
Uncle Cheng shook his head, looked at Meng Xuan, smiled and said:
"Xiao Meng, do you really want to learn how to make clothes from me?"
"Ah."
Meng Xuan nodded heavily, as if expressing determination:
"I have decided that this time no matter how my mother stops me, I want to persist and do what I like."
Uncle Cheng paused and said:
"Okay, let's give it a try! As long as you are determined, I am willing to teach you."
Meng Xuan heard this and said happily:
"Thank you, Uncle Cheng. I will definitely work hard."
Zhuang Zhou also joked:
"Uncle Cheng, you have to be careful when teaching her!"
"Oh, why?"
Zhuang Zhou looked at Meng Xuan who was pouting and said:
"This girl Meng Xuan is very smart!
Don't teach the disciples then, and the master will starve to death! "
"Huh? Hahaha~~~"
The three of them talked and laughed, and the atmosphere was harmonious.
Chatted for a while.
Meng Xuan and Zhuang Zhou left Uncle Cheng's studio.
Arriving at the door, Meng Xuan said excitedly:
"Zhuang Zhou, I'm really happy today. Thank you for supporting me."
Zhuang Zhou looked at Meng Xuan and said with a smile:
“Life is only a few decades long. Whatever you do is not work, of course you have to be happy!
As long as we can support ourselves with our hard-working hands, it will be fine. "
In fact, Zhuang Zhou also said this to himself.
He doesn't have a formal job now.
He also relies on his own hard-working hands to get rich.
then.
They both looked at each other and smiled.
I heard Meng Xuan suddenly say again:
"Yes! Now that I have a suit, I have to buy you a pair of leather shoes."
"Ah? Still buying it!"
"Of course! You have to do the whole show!"
Zhuang Zhou thought about the suit:
"Meng Xuan, how much did you spend on this suit? I have to pay for it."
"Okay! You helped me, how can I let you out?"
Meng Xuan seemed very generous, and waved her hand and said:
"Let's go! I'll buy you a pair of leather shoes."
"and many more!"
"what happened?"
"I just remembered that my car is still parked in the Golden Hammer parking lot!"
"It's okay. After buying the leather shoes, I'll send you there to pick up the car."
"That's okay! Let's go! But I must pay for the leather shoes."
"let's discuss it later!"
Zhuang Zhou got into Meng Xuan's mini and went straight to the mall.
Finally, I bought a pair of domestic Aokang leather shoes.
It cost 1199 yuan.
Meng Xuan felt it was too cheap.
Mainly because she told her mother and aunt that Zhuang Zhou was a big boss worth hundreds of millions.
I always feel like I have to keep up with this outfit.
But for Zhuang Zhou, 1199 yuan is already the most expensive pair of shoes he has ever worn.
The total cost of my current outfit is only 300 yuan.
Meng Xuan thought so, since they were worn on the feet anyway.
When you look at people, you must look at their clothes.
You know, that custom-made suit costs close to 1,700 yuan!
In the end, there was no more persuasion.
After leaving the leather shoe store, Meng Xuan thought again about buying a watch to show off.
Zhuang Zhou decisively showed off his Longines watch.
"Hey! Zhuang Zhou, you can do it!"
Meng Xuan immediately joked:
"The total amount you wear is 300 yuan, and your watch is more than 10,000 yuan. You are really low-key."
Zhuang Zhou is this kind of person.
It’s not just pretense.
Whatever you like is what you like.
Just a proper sweetheart.
Now that he has a watch, Meng Xuan is still thinking about its shortcomings.
Finally, when he saw Zhuang Zhou’s hair, he pursed his lips and said:
"I think you should get a haircut. It's so long and you don't look energetic?"
"do not!"
Zhuang Zhou immediately refused and said:
"I'm going to grow my hair long now."
This is of course to make it easier for business trips after going to Chang'an.
Now Chang'an is wearing a hat on his head.
In the future, when your hair grows long, it will also be tied up.
Then put your hair in a bun, which is the proper ancient look.
But these words cannot be said to Meng Xuan.
"It's so inconvenient for you, a boy, to have long hair! You'd better cut it!"
Meng Xuan insisted.
"If you don't cut it, haven't you noticed that people who do art have long hair?"
Meng Xuan looked at Zhuang Zhou with some confusion:
"What does it have to do with you? You don't do art?"
Zhuang Zhou objected verbally:
"I work in antiques, this is also art, right?"
Meng Xuan rolled her eyes:
"Okay! But I found that you look pretty good with long hair."
Zhuang Zhou smiled and said:
"That's because I have a good foundation and can hold any hairstyle."
After saying that, he did not forget to strike a pose that he thought was cool.
Meng Xuan looked at him and couldn't help laughing:
"You are really becoming more and more narcissistic."
The two chatted and laughed and arrived at the parking lot.
Meng Xuan drove Zhuang Zhou to the Golden Hammer parking lot in her mini.
in the parking lot.
Zhuang Zhou's car looked particularly conspicuous.
Because it's too big.
Zhuang Zhou said goodbye to Meng Xuan and walked to the car.
Open the car door and prepare to get in the car.
Then I remembered something.
"By the way, Meng Xuan, don't you want to make clothes? Do you have your own clothing design drawings now?"
Meng Xuan looked at him, wondering why Zhuang Zhou asked this.
He smiled and said, "Of course! I drew a lot of drawings, all of which were costumes designed by me myself."
"Oh, great."
Zhuang Zhou thought he could take it to Chang'an and let Sister Qian make it.
“Can you send me the artwork?”
"What? Are you still interested?"
Zhuang Zhou simply told what happened today to the Provincial Cultural Relics Bureau.
Finally said:
"I'm thinking that I'll find someone to make all your drawings, plus embroider the logo, and then register a company to specialize in selling such costumes."
"what does it mean?"
Meng Xuan was a little confused:
"Do you want to cooperate with me to open a clothing store?"
"Yup!"
Zhuang Zhou definitely said:
"From now on, you will design the clothes, and I will find someone to do it, including embroidery. This will become your exclusive design, and then I will open a clothing store to sell clothes designed by you."
Meng Xuan seemed to have been electrocuted.
There is a feeling of enlightenment.
Yup!
Since Uncle Cheng is unwilling to do such a thing.
You can do it yourself!
In the future, when I open a store, I will sell clothes designed by myself.
just.
How to ensure this process technology?
"Your idea is good, but the embroidery process is not easy to do?"
"Don't worry about this, I know someone who can do it."
"I didn't see it!"
Meng Xuan joked:
"It seems you are very fond of traditional crafts!"
Zhuang Zhou smiled and said:
"I just have a soft spot for making money."
"That's right, you're making money! You're not shabby!"
Meng Xuan nodded, expressing understanding:
"And by doing this we can be considered promoting traditional culture!"
She felt that people like Zhuang Zhou were the ones who truly understood life.
There is no hypocrisy in life either.
And the mentality towards things is exactly what she yearns for.
This may be the main reason why she has always had a crush on Zhuang Zhou!
"What are you thinking about?"
Zhuang Zhou saw Meng Xuan suddenly stunned and hit her head with his finger:
"Why are you acting like a melon?"
"Pooh!"
Meng Xuan spat at Zhuang Zhou angrily:
"You're the one who doesn't understand anything!"
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