Wei Lang Seducer's Handbook

Chapter 63

It was his wife who had good eyesight and recognized that he had bought the mould.

The old carpenter murmured in his heart, the person who came here that day was obviously a servant girl, dressed in tatters, why is he dressed like a wife of a rich family today.

His wife pinched him behind his back and smiled, this old man, who can tell what happens to rich people?Look at this appearance and temperament, he must not be poor for a lifetime.

Did he actually regard Wei Ziqing as a maid who climbed a branch?

Naturally, Wei Ziqing didn't know about it, so he just handed over the drawings and explained the big and small details. The old carpenter had more experience than him, so he knew the pattern by himself.

I made an appointment to pick it up in three days, and left the drawing paper behind.

Four kinds of pastries have been made, Yunwa Wafer, Plum Blossom Roast, Peach Blossom Noodles and Qingyun Cake, and they are ready for sale after the molds are made.

As for the way of selling, he thought it would be best to sell it to a snack shop in a restaurant, and have someone else sell it on his behalf. The last time he set up a stall on the street and sold them loosely. He was not afraid of shame, but was eager to try it, with some expectations , I am afraid that I will not be able to sell it.

I'm not afraid of bad things, but I don't dare to set the price too high. After all, the consumption power is different from that in Beijing. When he gets home, he can calculate the cost carefully, so that he can have a good idea.

While he was immersed in his own little calculation, a burst of crying caught his attention.

"My lord is going to get married in half a month. How can I wear your clothes? Aww—it's so ugly, what's the use of giving you so much money!"

Following the sound, Wei Ziqing took a step back in fright.

A man of medium height, but a bit fat, sitting on the ground in a red wedding dress, crying heroically, with tears and snot running down his neck, disregarding his image at all, and his voice sounded like a crowing, a bit horrible and funny .

In this era, thinness is regarded as beautiful, and young men regard weight loss as the most important thing when they are about to marry.In addition, after listening to the discussion of the crowd, I know roughly what happened.

This gentleman is the only son of a butcher's family on West Street. He was born to learn how to butcher pigs from his father. It's hard to get married, and you may be enlightened. Knowing that you want to be beautiful, you spend a lot of money on custom-made wedding dresses, but the dresses you make make you look fat no matter how you wear them.

The clerk in the store looked at Brother Zhi who was sitting at the door in embarrassment, and the people who surrounded him on the inner three floors and the outer three floors.

"I said Brother Zhi, you also saw the sample clothes that day, and you agreed to make you a size that fits you, but you don't want to do it well."

Seeing that there was a lot of trouble, the shopkeeper had to come out and said nicely.

Brother Zhi felt aggrieved and wiped his tears with the sleeve of his old clothes: "The clothes were so beautiful that day, why am I so ugly."

The guy was quick to speak: "Don't tell me what your figure is, our clothes are beautiful in themselves, and they have been changed to fit your size."

Although the shopkeeper didn't make a sound, he obviously acquiesced to the guy's words.

The people who watched the excitement immediately felt uncomfortable, especially those who were a bit fat, and felt that this guy's words were particularly harsh. What's the matter, don't fat people look good in your clothes?

Brother Zhi blushed with anger and wanted to reason, but he heard someone in the crowd laughing, leading several people to laugh out.In an instant, it was as if a balloon had been punctured, and its momentum was flattened.