The Notre Dame system is arrogant again

Chapter 616 Beautiful Clothes

In the past two days, the craftsmen have built the sewing machine as a whole, but it is still not enough to thread the needle.

"It's okay, take your time, don't worry." Zhang Xiaohua comforted the craftsman, and rewarded some money.

With silver rewards, the craftsmen were full of enthusiasm, and they all patted their chests and promised to solve the problem of threading needles as soon as possible!
Zhang Xiaohua looked at the finished product, although it was rough, it still looked like that.

She believes that the wisdom of ancient people is not inferior to that of modern people, especially skilled craftsmen, even better than modern craftsmen. After all, modern people rely on machines, while ancient craftsmen rely on craftsmanship.

Just take your time.

However, such a thing cannot be rushed.

During the waiting days, she was not idle and started designing clothes.

Getting out the sewing machine is not just for sewing clothes, it is convenient for the public, and to earn a little money, she is going to take the high-end route!

In modern times, luxury accessories are the most profitable, and ancient times are no exception. She wants to create her own luxury jewelry brand!

Zhang Xiaohua is ambitious and eager to sharpen her sword.

In the past, she painted by herself, at most, the children followed suit, but now she has a Mei Niang.

"You draw really well."

Meiniang watched infatuatedly as Zhang Xiaohua casually sketched a beautiful dress on the drawing paper with a brush, it was vivid, and the most important thing was a style she had never seen before.

"It's not good, it's good when it's painted. No, it's not good for coloring, it's good when it's finished." Zhang Xiaohua blew on the ink, put down the pen, and put the painted clothes aside.

Of course, the clothes she designed are not the modern ones with open breasts and backless backs. The ancient people's aesthetics were still restrained, and no one would wear them even if they liked them. All the clothes she designed were changes based on the ancient women's clothing.

"The finished product?" Mei Niang couldn't believe it, "You said this dress can be made?"

"If I don't make it, why should I draw it?" Zhang Xiaohua said naturally.

"Can this be made?" Mei Niang's eyes lit up.

Zhang Xiaohua understood what she meant when she saw her appearance, and smiled.

"You can make it but you can't wear it?"

"Why?" Mei Niang came to her senses after finishing speaking, "Is it very expensive?"

"It's expensive. The key is that the clothes are not suitable for you. They are for adults."

Mei Niang finds it inconceivable that she is obviously younger than herself, yet behaves and speaks like an adult.

She has seen many children in the country, from the mansion and from Zhuangzi, but she has never seen such a clever and weird child like Xiang Zhang Xiaohua.

Before Zhang Xiaohua said that she opened the inn, Mei Niang never believed it, but now she believes it after seeing these paintings.

"Then what kind of clothes are suitable for me?" Mei Niang looked at Zhang Xiaohua expectantly.

Zhang Xiaohua originally wanted to say princess skirt, but immediately thought that this is ancient times, and the name princess skirt should not be used casually.

Although the laws of Dazhou did not clearly state what ordinary people should not wear, she still didn't want to look for trouble.

"Of course my sister is wearing girls' clothes!" Zhang Xiaohua said with a cute face.

"Girl clothes?"

Such a fanciful name, Mei Niang, couldn't help being shy again.

"What was that like?"

Zhang Xiaohua smiled.

"I'll show you a picture."

Talking about melting the paint, he picked up a brush that hadn't been touched with ink, and began to draw on the paper.

What she drew was a princess dress. She chose watermelon red as the base color and powder blue as the embellishment. The style was selected from 80s martial arts novels, and the clothes worn by female characters, such as Huang Rong.

If you want to ask why you don’t choose a white gauze skirt, I’m sorry, in ancient times, only people who died in the family would wear white. Those white-clothed young men are actually wearing brocade clothes, not pure white.

The reason why I chose someone like Huang Rong was because I was conservative.

You see, in the martial arts dramas of that era, the heroines were all dressed tightly, with single pants under the skirts, so looking good is secondary, the key is to wear it!

After finishing the drawing, in order to enhance the effect, I directly drew Mei Niang's appearance, but the hairstyle was changed to the appearance of Huang Rong's first appearance in women's clothing.

Let me add, it's Weng Meiling's version!
"Look, sister, does this look good?"

Mei Niang took it over and looked at it carefully with surprise on her face.

"This, is this me? How can I be so good-looking?"

Zhang Xiaohua giggled.

"Are you praising yourself for being good-looking, or are you praising my good painting?"

Mei Niang smiled embarrassedly, looking at the person in the painting, the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, the more she liked it, the more she wanted to have it.

The person on the paper is wearing a beautiful dress, delicate and cute, exactly what I want.

"Can you give this to me?" Mei Niang couldn't help but ask.

"No." Zhang Xiaohua refused very simply.

Mei Niang was surprised.

"But you can buy it."

Meiniang smiled.

"Little sister, you really know how to do business."

"I'm talking about clothes, which are very expensive. Of course, if you don't have the money, you can use other things instead."

"Other substitutes, what?" Meiniang asked curiously.

"Human favor." Zhang Xiaohua put her hands on her cheeks, "I like my sister very much and want to make friends with her, but my sister can tell that she is a person with status at a glance. I know that if there is too much difference in status, I can't be friends, so I send The clothes that my sister likes, I will ask my sister for help in the future, my sister can't refuse, can I?"

Mei Niang doesn't even know what to say, is this what a child said?Did she stay at home for too long, and she didn't know what the outside world was like? When did the child go against the sky like this!

"Little sister, you really shocked me... How do you think I'm a person with status, and where do you know it?"

"It's very simple. You speak politely, eat elegantly, and you don't look vulgar at all. You said that your family is an official. Even if you are a seventh-rank sesame official, you are still an official lady to me. Miss is not a person of status!"

Meiniang really likes Zhang Xiaohua more and more.

"Little sister, you are so smart!"

"Then would you like to help me in the future?"

"You are amazing, I really don't know what I can do to help you." Meiniang sighed, "Maybe you can help me. As long as you want, let's be friends. My status is not as high as you think. Pan, my father was an official, but he has passed away..."

Zhang Xiaohua was reluctant to continue this topic.

Well, she admits that she is selfish, she only wants to give back but not to give, at least she doesn't want to be an emotional trash can.

But in the current situation, it's not easy for her to change the subject.

"Sister, I'm sorry, I made you sad. There are nine out of ten times when life is unsatisfactory. You'd better take it easy."

Mei Niang was very sad at first, but it can be seen that Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help laughing when she said such a sentence like a little adult.

"Little sister, you are so... interesting! I'm fine, my father passed away for more than three years, and I'm used to it."

"That's good, there is no father, no mother, no sky and no earth, sister don't have to be too sad."

"My mother passed away when I was three years old." Meiniang looked sad again.

(End of this chapter)