A beautiful and wealthy woman from the 21st century becomes a handsome young educated youth in the 1970s. Framed by her hypocritical best friend and sent to the countryside, she relies on her golde...
"In that case, we'll put an electric fan in the teahouse later."
I'll get the ice ready for you.
Won't the ice melt?
"No, don't worry, I have an ice bucket here, specifically for storing ice."
"Okay, come and get it done when you're done with the clothing store."
"good."
Shi Meiling also agreed.
"Zhimeng, the dessert booklet you gave me before had ice cream in it, right?"
"Yes, please take a look."
"Okay, then I'll have to study it carefully."
After breakfast, Zhuang Zhimeng took the children and the two dogs to the courtyard where the clothing store was located.
An Qinglin had just gotten up.
"Qinglin, will you stay home by yourself, or come with us to the teahouse?"
An Qinglin answered his mother while eating breakfast.
“I’ll go with you, Junjun will go too.”
"Okay, you two go and experience it."
Just then, Zhuang Zhijun walked over.
"Jun Jun, have you eaten?"
"Auntie, I've already eaten. When are we leaving?"
"Let's go now, we'll wait for Qinglin."
An Qinglin quickly finished the rice in his bowl and then washed the bowl.
"I'm all better now, let's go."
Suddenly, no one was home.
Zhuang Zhimeng had just opened the door when someone came to her door.
"Xiao Zhuang, you've finally opened the door. How's my clothes coming along?"
"Aunt Wang, it's ready. Please take a look."
Wang Keli looked at it and praised it highly.
"It's really great. I'm always pleasantly surprised when I order clothes from you."
I'll come here often in the future.
Zhuang Zhimeng smiled.
"Aunt Wang, we're on summer vacation now, we're going to rest for two months."
If you want to order custom-made clothes, please come back in two months.
Wang Keli thought about it.
"Okay, Xiao Zhuang, I'll order the next outfit right now."
"I'll wear it in the fall, and I'll come back to pick it up in two months, how about that?"
"You should trust us; just leave a deposit."
"Of course I trust you, leaving a deposit is no problem."
Zhuang Zhimeng handed the booklet to Wang Keli.
"I want this wool coat, paired with these flared trousers."
"Okay, you know your style. I'll make it for you later."
"Haha, right? I also think this combination looks better."
Wang Keli left the deposit, took the clothes, and left.
Zhuang Zhimeng stood up and stretched.
They simply closed the front door and posted a notice that the business was temporarily closed.
Put the ledgers and fabrics into the warehouse.