Sang Tianjiao girl is a little sweet

Chapter 199 It is difficult to climb the hall of elegance
Hua Fugui was overjoyed to learn that Du Fu was willing to sell him all the newly imported non-fading cloth.

"With these non-fading cloths, the business of our clothing store will only get better and better." Hua Fugui only cared about being happy, but never thought about why the people in the Du Mansion gave him this sweet pastry.

Du Yingying spent 44 yuan to buy these ordinary cloths, and when she sold them to Hua Fugui, she only needed 5 taels considering he didn't have that much silver.

However, this 5 taels is already Hua Fugui's possessions.

Guo Zhilan was also happy, and said: "Big cousin, with these cloths, I'm not afraid that those ladies and ladies won't come to our clothing store."

"What Zhilan said is true." After Hua Fugui finished speaking, he thought about how to publicize and how to increase the price of ready-made clothes.

Three days later, after Hua Fugui's efforts to publicize, the noble ladies and daughters who heard the news came to order tailor-made clothes one after another.

The end of the year is approaching, and these ladies and ladies are willing to spend money, customizing three or five sets.

Guo Zhilan was too busy taking orders and collecting deposits all day, so she called Hua Qiuhong from the cloth shop next door to help.

When Wang saw her, she wanted to go there, but was stopped by Hua Fugui.

As far as Mrs. Wang is concerned, it is false to help, but it is true to take the opportunity to seize power or put money into her pocket.

Needless to say, that's what Wang thought in his heart.

Although Buzhuang also makes money every day, it is far less than the fraction made by the clothing store next door.

She became jealous just looking at it, especially since Hua Fugui said before that half of the clothing store's income would come from Guo Zhilan, and she felt more and more unbalanced and jealous.

The old lady worked so hard to give birth to three children for him, but in the end she didn't get any benefits. Instead, she took advantage of this concubine's cousin, which is really unreasonable.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Wang broke into the clothing store regardless of Hua Fugui's stop.

Guo Zhilan was introducing various kinds of cloth to a noble lady, when she saw Mrs. Wang coming in, she frowned, but she didn't say anything.

After Mrs. Wang came in, she found that the customers in the store were all rich or noble, and her jealousy became more and more intense.

"Mr. Wang, if you dare to make trouble, I will divorce you." Hua Fugui threatened in a low voice.

Wang's complexion darkened, and she really wanted to fight desperately for wealth and wealth, but thinking that the family is rich now, if she was really divorced, wouldn't it be cheaper for that bitch Guo Zhilan.

So, she suppressed the anger in her heart, squeezed out a smile, and said: "Master, I think the clothing store is too busy, so if you come to help, don't worry, I will serve tea and nothing else."

At this time, Guo Zhilan, who was free, walked over and said, "Big cousin, since sister wants to help, don't stop her."

Guo Zhilan felt that with Wang's like this, she would definitely make a fool of herself in a while, so as to show her virtuousness and ability.

"Since Zhilan has agreed, you can help here." After Hua Fugui finished speaking, she ignored Wang's ugly face and continued to greet the guests who came in.

At this time, a gorgeously dressed lady and a beautiful young lady came in from Fugui Clothing Store, followed by five servant girls.

After the lady came in, she said solemnly, "Do you have a private room here?"

Generally, ladies and ladies with status will go to the private room to choose clothes styles and fabrics when they come to the rich clothing store.

"Yes, madam and miss, please follow me." After Guo Zhilan finished speaking, she led the lady and her party to the private room in the backyard.

After a while, Hua Qiuhong and Wang came in with all kinds of cloth and put them on the table for the guests to choose.

Guo Zhilan kept holding a booklet in her hand, all of which were clothes styles stolen from Plum Blossom Pavilion.

The noble lady, mother and daughter first looked at the styles of clothes, and then looked at the fabrics on the table.

Judging by their appearance, it is estimated that no one can't choose the time.

Seeing this, Guo Zhilan recalled that Mrs. Wang said she was here to bring tea, so she walked up to her and said, "Sister, why didn't you bring tea?"

Upon hearing this, Wang's expression changed drastically, and he suppressed his anger and said, "I forgot for a while, I'll go right away."

After leaving the private room, Mrs. Wang cursed all the way to the small kitchen in the backyard, made a pot of tea and brought it to the private room.

The lady was really thirsty, so she picked up the teacup and took a sip. She felt that the tea was bitter and tasted bad, but she still drank a few sips.

After drinking the tea, the noble lady put down the teacup, thinking about continuing to choose the cloth.

Not wanting to, she picked up a piece of cloth, and the wide sleeves accidentally knocked over the teacup.

The poured tea soon soaked a few pieces of cloth beside it.

Seeing this, the noble lady was thinking that it was just a few pieces of cloth, and she could still afford to pay, but she didn't know that the cloth soaked in tea began to fade at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This..." Your Madam was surprised at first, and then sneered, "Is this the cloth that won't fade when exposed to water that you advertised?"

When the lady spoke, she stared at Guo Zhilan.

Guo Zhilan was also dumbfounded at this time, she never expected such a thing to happen.

However, her mind turned quickly, and she smiled apologetically: "Madam, these cloths are just for the customers to choose. We store the truly color-fast cloths in the warehouse, and I will bring them here for you to choose."

After Guo Zhilan finished speaking, she quickly left the private room without waiting for the lady to finish speaking.

After she found Hua Fugui, she briefly explained what happened in the private room.

After hearing this, Hua Fugui broke out in a cold sweat and hurried to the warehouse.

Looking at the cloth piled up in the warehouse, a terrible thought suddenly came to his mind: If these cloths are all cloth that will fade, then he is at a loss!

Thinking of this terrible thing, Hua Fugui couldn't help but go to the small kitchen to bring a basin of water, grabbed a piece of cloth, and soaked it in the basin.

After a while, the water in the tub began to change color.

Seeing this situation, Hua Fugui's face changed drastically, and unwillingly grabbed another piece of cloth to wet it.

As before, the water in the tub turned another color again.

This scene happened to be seen by the noble lady who came out of the private room.

"I thought there was really non-fading cloth, but it turns out it's just for fame." After the lady finished speaking, she walked away arrogantly.

At this moment, the young lady walking beside her smiled and said, "Although the cloth is a bit poor, the style of the garment is still quite beautiful."

"The style is beautiful, but you also need good cloth sewing, so that you can set off your identity. The ordinary cloth that will fade is difficult to be elegant."

The mother and daughter did not avoid the crowd when they spoke, so as soon as they left Fugui Clothing Store, the news spread like a snowball.

Fugui Clothing Store is like the Plum Blossom Pavilion before, and people come to return their orders one after another.

Of course, there are also wealthy and powerful families who do not give up and ask to see if the cloth has faded.

This request, even if Hua Fugui wanted to refuse it, he was powerless. Who told others to be powerful?

The result of the inspection was naturally the same as the rumors. Looking at it this way, those customers who waited and watched couldn't sit still, and immediately came to the door to refund the order.

The customers Huafugui used to attract with brocade and clothes styles before were afraid of being cheated, and they would return the goods even if they didn't ask for a deposit.

(End of this chapter)